Chapter 1087 The first change of Jiuxuan!

Wang Lin was silent and felt deeply worried. No one could stop Qingshui from doing what he wanted to do. He sighed inwardly, and Wang Lin closed his eyes and was immersed in the breath.

"I know your relationship with Qingshui. After you become the first Jiuxuan, I may get the exact news about Qingshui when I take the Immortal Crystal of the Rain Realm..." The old man glanced at Wang Lin in front of him, and his eyes showed kindness.

The younger clan member in front of him is his hope and the hope of the Zhuque Holy Sect.

For this son, he can do whatever he wants!

"The land of demon spirit, this son's crisis and fashion still does not forget his friend. After being at this moment, he still does not forget the clear water. Such a person is enough to make me feel at ease to deliver the Suzaku Holy Sect and teach him all his magical powers..."

The old man nodded secretly, raised his right hand, and tapped Wang Lin's back again. The energy in his body continued to pour into Wang Lin's body, integrating into his soul, surrounding the fire in Wang Lin's soul.

Time passed slowly, and another year passed in a blink of an eye. During this year, the pattern in the Alliance Star Domain did not change much, disputes were still there, and wars continued.

The eastern part of the Alliance Star Domain where the Four Saints Sects are located is not too involved. It is just that because of the alliance headquarters' mission targeting Wang Lin, there are always some bold and arrogant people who sneak into the scope of the Four Saints Sects.

However, these people could not make a big wave and were all killed by the patrol tribes of the Four Saints. Even if some people with high cultivation avoided the patrol tribes, they were often exterminated by the elders of the Four Saints after entering the depths.

The battle between Luo Tian and the Alliance continued, but the Zi Yin Sect was calm, but on the battlefield, people from the Zi Yin Sect would appear.

Their appearance, on the one hand, collected the remaining or complete bodies of the dead in battle, and on the other hand, they contacted the forces of both sides and started a business of the physical body of the business.

The continued war made the Ziyin Sect very popular, and a large number of physical bodies flowed out continuously and sent to Luo Tian and the many forces in the alliance.

Similarly, all physical objects such as immortal jade, magic weapons, materials, etc. also poured into the Corpse Yin Sect in large quantities.

In this entire alliance star field, there seems to be only the realm of Kunxu and the Four Saints, which are relatively peaceful, as if they are isolated from the world.

During this year, Wang Lin's breathing speed became faster and faster, and the bang and thunder that came from his body continued to echo within the star domain of the Suzaku Holy Sect, making many of the members of the Suzaku Holy Sect remember them all in their hearts, although many of them had never seen them.

All the tribesmen knew that Wang Lin, who was thundering, would be the hope of their future Holy Emperor and the Suzaku Holy Sect. However, wherever there are people, there will be disputes and power.

The same is true in the Suzaku Holy Sect. Not everyone recognizes Wang Lin. On the contrary, there are many people who resist Wang Lin, the sudden appearance of tribe.

Especially before, in order to cultivate a new Holy Emperor, the three people selected from a large number of tribesmen were extremely unwilling to be satisfied. There were even some older generation cultivators who were dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor's arrangement.

It’s just that the Holy Emperor’s majesty is too great that these people dare not refuse to obey.

In three years, more than a thousand days and nights, Wang Lin almost never stopped breathing, especially the Suzaku Holy Emperor behind him constantly integrated his own energy into Wang Lin's body, and the heat contained in the stone where the two of them were.

Wang Lin's cultivation has become more and more diligent. His soul's injuries have all recovered, and the fire seeds inside are constantly melting in the flames, as if half of them are about to melt, emitting a powerful force, spreading Wang Lin's entire body. On his right arm, there are seven flame totems appearing and looming.

The operation of this powerful force is the source of the thunderous banging sound in Wang Lin's body. With continuous absorption, the fire element in Wang Lin's body had reached its limit this day, as if he was about to burst out his entire body.

The sensation of tearing suddenly spread throughout Wang Lin's body. At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, pinched his hands and quickly counted the points on his body. Every time his fingers fell, the powerful Yuan power in his body would dissipate a little in an instant.

After igniting seven times in a row, the Yuan power that was about to explode in Wang Lin's body suddenly disappeared, and the stinging pain in his body also disappeared. However, the sweat all over his body wet Wang Lin's clothes and turned into white air and took off.

"This is the eighth time..." Wang Lin exhaled and said slowly.

In the past three years, Wang Lin has experienced the scene eight times, each time when his body reaches its peak. When his body cannot bear the self-destruction, he constantly compresses the fire energy of the whole body at an extremely fast speed, so that the body can withstand more energy.

The first four times were the Suzaku Holy Emperor who took action to suppress the Yuanli in Wang Lin's body, and the rest of the times were done by Wang Lin himself.

The moment the energy in his body was suppressed, another one appeared on Wang Lin’s right arm, along the seven flame totems.

Eight totems surrounded by only one difference can become a complete circle.

"The first change in the Nine Profounds is to use the meaning of the nine-generation practice. You need to constantly absorb the power of flames and press into nine flame totems. These nine flame totems have the rhyme symbol of your nine-generation practice, and then all explode, using the power of the Nine Profounds to cover the sky, absorb all of them into one, and then seal it to become the first change in nine-generation!

The word "change" is not change, but becoming stronger, allowing you to burst out with the most powerful power in the first change. Only in this way can I feel at ease to make you the Holy Emperor and go to the Cultivation Alliance." The old voice of the Saint Emperor Zhuque came from behind Wang Lin.

"But I haven't had much time left. I have felt the cover of death many times in recent days. At present, I must make you speed up the absorption of the ninth-generation Yuanli. This process will be very painful, but you have to bear it. Can you agree?"

Wang Lin was silent, nodded after a long time, with determination in his eyes.

"Okay!" The eyes of the Suzaku Holy Emperor's eyes were even stronger, but there was a random regret and he whispered: "If I had given you the Suzaku mark back then, and you, Suzaku, wake up a little earlier...ah."

The Saint Emperor Suzaku shook his head, and without saying anything, he took a deep breath and slapped the stones under his body with both hands. But with a loud bang, his whole body immediately flew upside down, slamming Wang Lin Tianling, and moving around in his hands.

In a bang, the fire element in the body of the Saint Emperor Suzaku poured into Wang Lin's body like crazy along the Tianling of Wang Lin. The white stones under Wang Lin's body were filled with hot air, turning into a slight ray of flame power and pouring into Wang Lin's body at the same time.

As a result, the Yuanli in Wang Lin's body suddenly increased to an incredible level, but the pain caused by this forced infusion is absolutely unbearable for the extraordinary people.

Even Wang Lin immediately emitted a thick white air throughout his body. These white air were transformed by his sweat!

With the influx of the Yuan power in his body, the pain that seemed to be torn apart immediately made Wang Lin's face twist and a low roar came from his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be in the wild waves of the sea of ​​anger and struggling.

As time passed, Wang Lin's roar became bigger and bigger. At the end, he almost roared. The blue veins all over his body bulged, as if they were about to explode. The energy in his body advanced by leaps and bounds, and a loud rumbling sound came from his body, blending with the roar and spreading wildly to the surroundings.

At this moment, the roar of pain could be heard in the entire burning star field.

In this pain, Wang Lin could not escape, nor could he cut off the connection between pain. Instead, he would raise up the huge energy that was constantly circulating and pouring into his body, so that it would continue to circulate. Otherwise, his body would explode immediately.

The Saint Emperor Suzaku did this in desperation. He has truly felt death in recent months. He knew that he might only have three months of life.

Three months later, the third decline of the heavenly being will break out again, and he will surely die!

This violent pain made Wang Lin's roar shocking. On the seventh day, the Yuanli in Wang Lin's body once again reached its peak. The Suzaku Holy Emperor above his head became even older, and fell down with the death aura, falling behind Wang Lin.

"Diet, what's the point!" The Suzaku Holy Emperor's face was ashes, but his eyes were full of expectations, looking at Wang Lin in front of him.

He is not afraid of death, but what he is afraid of is dying with his eyes open! What he is afraid of is that there is no successor to the Zhuque Sect after death, and what he is afraid of is that the Zhuque Sect will perish! He is ashamed of his ancestors and the entire Zhuque Sect!

"It must be successful!" Wang Lin at this moment was all his hope, and it could make him smile and hope!

Wang Lin roared, all the energy in his body burst out wildly outside his body. In his body, the sound of thunder echoed. Under the majestic energy, the unimaginable pain made Wang Lin raise his right hand and click it on his chest to seal the energy.

The Suzaku Holy Emperor had disappointment in his eyes, but he did not stop him. He knew that few people could endure this pain and use it to attack the first change of Jiuxuan. Although, if you do so, the chance of success will be higher and the time will be reduced a lot.

"Perhaps, my requirements for him are a little high... After all, he is just a child who has practiced for more than a thousand years... I have to blame me for not much time..." The Saint Emperor Suzaku looked listless, sighed in his heart, and closed his eyes.

But just as his eyes closed, Wang Lin, who was about to seal his Yuanli's right hand, suddenly stopped. His eyes showed firmness and unswerving determination.

"The Eighth Fire Totem, open!" Wang Lin looked up while struggling, and a low growl came from a roar!

Immediately, the eighth flame totem on his right arm suddenly burned and headed straight upward. In this burning star field, it seemed like a flower of flame was blooming.

Wang Lin's body jumped up, and a long roar shocked the earth. The blooming flower of flame immediately swept the wind and left the clouds straight for Wang Lin, madly drilling into his body, which further affected all the flames in the entire burning star field.

At this moment, the entire burning star field where the Suzaku Holy Sect is located is boiling!

At this moment, all the creatures in the Burning Star Domain were shocked and all their heads were raised...

"The first change of Jiuxuan!!" In the Zhuque Holy Sect, many old men showed their excitement when they woke up from Zhuque!
Chapter completed!