Chapter 1128 The death of the clone

Even Wang Lin was stunned by successfully cutting off one. If he had not been forced to do so, he would never have taken the risk of taking action. After all, this Jiqiong in his memory is a ferocious beast that dared to fight with the ancient god!

The sword he had originally intended to hurt Ji Qiong and give the second wave of flying swords to attack from all directions, but unexpectedly, he cut off the head with one sword.

Time made him not have time to think too much, so he could only grab the head of the middle-aged man who made him feel strange, and flashed thousands of feet away. But at this moment, the hideous head exploded with a bang and turned into a flame. In the flame, there was a blue fragment!

This fragment is like a fragment after the porcelain is smashed, but there is a power of heaven and earth on it.

Wang Lin's eyes condensed, but his figure did not stop at all. He pinched the fragments and turned into afterimages and headed straight ahead.

At this moment, the branch of Jiqiong who lost his head suddenly shrank, and in a moment it turned into a piece of green energy dissipated. The remaining seventeen heads raised their heads together, and even the strong man's body trembled violently.

A shocking roar suddenly rose, and the roar overwhelmed the thunder and formed a sonic boom. Under the transmission of the boom, the Jinguan world here seemed to be reversed, and countless flying swords that rushed from all directions in the distance also trembled.

Ji Qiong roared and rushed forward. His speed was so fast that he could approach Wang Lin who was escaping ahead infinitely. The sound of spells echoed immediately on his seventeen heads, and they swallowed forward in an instant!

Immediately, the wind in the sky and earth swept over the clouds, and countless blue mists appeared out of thin air. However, in front of Ji Qiong, a huge blue head transformed into a human face. This head has a human face, but it is full of scales, and its eyes are cold and ruthless. From a distance, it is no less than a thousand feet tall! What's strange is that there is a palm print at the center of the eyebrows of this head. This palm print is like a seal, emitting countless purple aura!

The huge and weird head roared and opened its mouth wide and swallowed Wang Lin in front of him!

Just as this huge head appeared, countless purple auras appeared out of thin air in the sky. These purple auras condensed together to form a palm print, which slowly descended. It was not on the huge head, but pressing towards Ji Qiong.

Ji Qiong's seventeen heads showed unwillingness and kept roaring, as if resisting the arrival of the palm print and was about to transform into the huge head.

Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and he felt something was wrong before. Although Jiqiong was strong, he was not as strong as Tu Si's memory in his mind. Although Jiqiong was thirty-six, Jiqiong had eighteen at the moment.

This trace of suspicion arose in his heart, but he didn't expect that just now, Ji Qiong showed a magical power that made his scalp numb. The head, which was a thousand feet tall, almost appeared, suddenly made Wang Lin's entire body's cultivation seem to stop operating, and there were signs of solidification.

Even after he swallowed, endless suction suddenly appeared outside Wang Lin's body. The suction was so strong that he could not resist. In addition, the cultivation level in his body seemed to solidify. For a moment, Wang Lin could not escape, and his body was immediately sucked away and headed straight for the mouth of the huge head.

It seemed that the magical powers used by this head were able to swallow the world, and the second wave of flying swords in all directions in the distance were trembling and sucked in.

It would be fine if it was just that, but what shocked Wang Lin even more was that the world seemed to be shaking, as if it was about to be swallowed by this big mouth, it was like it was torn and condensed.

"There is a spirit in the ancient times, called Ji. It swallows the heaven and earth once, and it can grow one head!" At this moment, this sentence appeared in Wang Lin's mind. His face was pale and his body was like a meteor. He looked closer and closer to the huge mouth.

Under the crisis, Wang Lin struggled to raise his right hand and pointed it in the middle of his eyebrows. A bang sound immediately came from his right arm, but it instantly turned into a rock, but in the end, it touched the middle of his eyebrows.

At this point, Wang Lin's body blew, and his entire right arm exploded, turning into countless gravels and was immediately sucked into the huge mouth. However, at this moment, with the power of his self-destruction of his right arm, his cultivation level in his body was loosened.

In an instant, Wang Lin grabbed the void with his left hand, and a storage crack suddenly appeared in front of him. The iron sword in his left hand and the fragments that looked like porcelain quickly threw it into the crack. At the same time, a piece of animal skin flew out from it and stuck to the yellow paper talisman on Wang Lin’s chest.

The yellow paper talisman is the speed talisman, and the animal skin is also the speed talisman, and it was personally refined by Tashan, inherited by the Rune Saint Ancestor, and it is extremely powerful! Especially when the two speed talismans were all on Wang Lin, an unimaginable sense of speed immediately erupted from his body.

Taking advantage of this majestic speed, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and rushed forward hard, struggling with the suction force. When he rushed out, Wang Lin felt as if he was hitting a mountain. With a bang, he rushed out ten feet in a row!

At this moment, his left leg instantly turned into a rock, collapsed with a bang and was sucked away from his side.

Na Jiqiong roared constantly, his seventeen heads were all ferocious at this moment, with blue veins bulging on his face, resisting the palm prints that were getting closer and closer. The large mouth in front of him was even more green light, and the suction force doubled!

Wang Lin was rushing out of the suction force, and his right leg collapsed. Under the increasing suction force, his body could no longer escape. With a sniffle, he sucked backwards and was about to be swallowed into his mouth. Wang Lin smiled bitterly and had no time to lift his left hand that was stiff to turn into a rock. He tore off the runes and animal skins on his chest without hesitation, mobilizing the last trace of cultivation, and sending the runes and animal skins into the storage crack.

After doing this, his eyes turned dark, but he was swallowed into the mouth of the thousand-foot-foot-foot-head with countless flying swords.

Thousand-foot head turned into a green light covering the sky and immediately merged into Jiqiong's body. At this moment, the palm print that descended from the sky also slowly stopped one zhang above Jiqiong.

Ji Qiong's seventeen heads raised, showing a look of fear, but he still roared. At this moment, the purple light of the palm print suddenly flashed, spreading towards the light below, covering Ji Qiong's body. Ji Qiong's body seemed transparent, and its inside was clearly visible.

If Wang Lin had not been swallowed at this moment, it could be clearly seen that there were porcelain fragments inside the seventeen heads of Najiqiu.

The purple light slowly disappeared in the flash, but the palm print also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The vigilance in Ji Qiong Shiqiulu's eyes gradually disappeared. At its neck, a ball of flesh and blood appeared, and it kept squirming. Finally, with a pop, a branch of a hundred feet long rushed out, and there was a head at the top of this branch!

It looks like Wang Lin!

At this moment, Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in a fairy formation outside the Moon Star outside the Suzaku Star, suddenly opened his eyes, and showed horror in his eyes.

"Jiqiong!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he was going to see the power of Tuosen, but he died at Jiqiong's mouth before he could see Tuosen.

"Although the magical powers this beast showed before were very strong, I could deal with it and cut off one, but... Now I think about it, all this is because this beast did not display its true magical powers, and it must have had some concerns before..." Wang Lin's eyes appeared in front of the palm print with a thousand-foot head and eyebrows and Ji Qiong used the magical power to devour the world, and the purple air handprint that appeared above it at the same time.

"Could this thing be sealed? If it uses its true magical power, it will touch the sealing power... The thousand-foot-head that it finally transformed out... is really too terrifying! The speed of my two speed talismans superimposed can be compared with the late stage of Shattering Nirvana, but under that suction, there is no power to fight back!"

Wang Lin looked ahead silently and pondered. After a long time, he sighed and murmured and said bitterly: "Wang Lin, your cultivation level at this moment is nothing in this world. Everything still needs to be cautious!"

Wang Lin's face showed bitterness, fighting against the Void Zi in the Land of Demons, fighting against the Tianyun at the Remaining Night, dreaming of returning to the ancient warriors, and then becoming the Saint Emperor of Suzaku, and even rescued Qinglong and awakened the Immortal Emperor Qinglin. Along the way, Wang Lin's cultivation level doubled, especially becoming the Saint Empress of Suzaku, who was trapped in the trap to induce all forces to fight against Tuosen.

All of this made him feel like he was in control of everything, and the battle with the monk Shattered Nirvana made him feel a little complacent without realizing it.

When he saw Ji Qiu, if he had the caution of the past, he would never have tried to hurt the other party when he could leave, and ended up being swallowed to death.

***'s death seemed to be a blow, hitting Wang Lin's head hard, shattering the trace of complacency in his heart immediately, and there was no more existence.

The feeling of death at that moment was extremely real, and also made Wang Lin taste the taste of death for the second time in his life. With bitterness, Wang Lin was silent for a long time. When he looked up, his expression was solemn and cautious. When he pinched his hands, he slighted his eyebrows and suddenly a soul appeared again.

As before, a *** condensed from the surrounding gravels, and the soul merged into it, and disappeared into the mountain in a flash.

"This Qinglin's immortal art requires too much immortal power, and if he is distracted too much, it will have a great impact on my soul. This second *** is already the limit..." Wang Lin closed his eyes, meditated silently, and focused his mind on top of ***.

Using the technique of shrinking the ground to form an inch, Wang Lin came to the Vermillion Bird Star again. Without stopping, he went directly to the ancient gods, took a deep breath at the entrance, and stepped into it in one step.
Chapter completed!