Chapter 1259: The Rubik Wuji, Liuyue

The white-haired old man kept retreating, his eyes showed a huge fighting spirit, and he pointed his hands in front of him for several consecutive times. Every time he pointed it out, a roar would come from his body, resisting the power of the night.

The old man's cultivation was extremely amazing, and Wang Lin's magical power of the night was not perfectly promoted. With the rumbling sound, the old man retreated thousands of feet away, and finally offset the night's power and dissipated in front of him.

Outside his body, the red halo was like blood. Behind him, the halo appeared even more illusory and turned into a huge size, shaking the earth. The red light spread wildly and enveloped all directions.

"You took my magical powers, and I also took my stance!" The white-haired old man looked extremely solemn. At this moment, he had no aura of oldness on his body. Instead, a shocking cultivation burst out rapidly. The red halo behind him was even more intense, as if he was pushing his body, causing the old man to rush forward, crossed a thousand feet apart in an instant, and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked calm, and there was not much energy left in his body in the silence of the night, but there was also a huge fighting spirit in his eyes, especially on the middle of his eyebrows, the star of the rule formed by the artistic conception flashed out and rotated rapidly. As it rotated, the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth gathered towards Wang Lin in this moment.

With his cultivation level, it is extremely difficult to kill a strong man who is the most declining in heaven. Unless his injury is completely recovered, unless he unseals the seal, no longer *** his own cultivation level, and perfectly reach the state of Nirvana! It is possible!

But at the moment, all this is obviously impossible to do.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and at the moment the white-haired old man came, he raised his right hand and waved it in front of him. With this wave, his sleeves were swinging, but a huge force suddenly burst out from the sea that was illusory.

At the same time, a picture appeared in Wang Lin's mind. In the picture, in an endless ocean, a huge stone gate suddenly stood up, and the sky was so high that it emitted eternal vicissitudes, as if the world had existed since its opening!

This picture is the gate of the Moon that he contained in his heart and took him away in the Fengxian Realm!

As the picture appeared in his mind, the picture quickly replaced Wang Lin’s mind. With a wave of his right hand, he brought this picture into his heart and presented it to heaven and earth in a strange way!

As his right hand waves, the sea waves roared, the waves rose wildly, and a huge vortex appeared. In the shocking world, a loud rumbling sound was a huge stone gate, which suddenly rushed out of the sea. In an instant, the scene that appeared in the world was the same as the picture of his mind!

As soon as the huge stone gate came out, an indescribable pressure suddenly enveloped the world, causing all the monks around to wake up one by one, but the moment they woke up, they fell into shock again. When they looked at the stone gate in the sea, a feeling of time filled their hearts.

The old man who was rushing toward suddenly paused, took a breath, and looked in disbelief in his eyes. He had seen Can Ye and had already thought that it was the limit of Wang Lin's magical power, but at the moment the stone gate appeared, his mind was shocked. With his cultivation level, he felt a little clearer about the time on the stone gate. In a vague way, he had a slight problem.

"How could this person have so many magical powers!! From the beginning to the end, he had not yet taken out any magic weapon. With just his magical powers, he had such strength. This person was too strong!" The old man took a deep breath, but his fighting spirit was stronger in his eyes. His identity was not allowed to retreat in the Wuji Sect!

His cultivation level did not allow him to retreat immediately without fighting, although he vaguely felt that after the stone gate appeared, there seemed to be subtle changes between heaven and earth.

The moment the stone gate broke out from the sea, Wang Lin did not move, but the stone gate was under his feet, raising his body rapidly, lowering his head, as if looking down at all living beings!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, without any color contained, but it exuded a desolate atmosphere. This breath was like the wind world, and it could not be melted at all. Even when the stone gate appeared, a wind whistled, blowing across the sea, blowing through the stone gate, and hovering in the world.

Wang Lin's figure was on the stone gate, and the desolate smell was stronger. He stood there, as if he was standing at the peak of the world. However, in this position, besides the sky, it was also the sky, and it seemed extremely lonely and lonely.

It was even more in this loneliness that the desolate feeling became stronger, as if accompanied by him, he had spent countless years and eternal years.

The figure of the white-haired old man roared, and the red light outside his body flickered wildly, and the red ring behind him came, forming a force that destroyed the world and was pressing towards Wang Lin!

As he moved forward, the earth and sea water roared, and a roaring sound came from a roar, but the real big platform broke and collapsed.

This large-scale platform that occupied half of the cultivation star. At this moment, it collapsed and turned into gravel, and was swept into the sea. Even the sky also appeared as the old man moved forward, countless cracks appeared, as if they were about to be torn apart!

What's even more amazing is that in this instant, almost all the monks watching around, there was a bright red dot in their eyebrows. The red dot flashed red, as if the essence of blood in their bodies was located.

Only a very small number of monks were circulating their energy tightly, trying to fight against the blood point that appeared between their eyebrows!

This blood spot was the rule of the white-haired old man’s lifelong cultivation. His powerful cultivation burst out madly at this moment, stirring the world and causing nearly 100,000 cultivators around him!

The old man shouted softly, and his whole body rushed out again and quickly came towards Wang Lin. But just as he approached Wang Lin a hundred feet, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had woken up from that time. When he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the white-haired old man.

The moment his eyes fell, the white-haired old man was shocked immediately, but he felt more clearly that the subtle changes in the world were time!

"Liuyue..." Wang Lin's voice was very light and light, but at the moment it was heard, it merged into the mind of the white-haired old man, touching his memory, causing the old man's body to stop in an instant, and floated in mid-air, with confusion and struggle faintly revealing in his eyes.

The Liuyue Divine Power attacks not the body, not the soul, but the memory!

Even on the way to Wang Lin's journey to Wuji Sect, he gradually discovered that this Liuyue was similar to the Taoist elimination technique of the old man in the seven-color world!

One breath is a hundred years!

The movement of heaven and earth seemed to have become eternal at this moment. The flow of time became silent, quietly passing by, breath at a breath... In the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed.

The wrinkles on the face of the white-haired old man seemed to have disappeared a lot, but the struggle in his eyes was even more intense. At this moment, he was immersed in his own memory. The years of thousands of years were like being blown by the wind, rolling out pages, ruthlessly turning...

What was moved was not the only memory of the old man, but also the nearly 100,000 monks around him, all those who were in their minds, and all the years, thousands of years passed by like a blink of an eye, and ten breaths.

Time is eternal, showing a moment of beauty. In this world, it is like a big hand, turning open the confusion of the seal.

Passing through, and in a blink of an eye, another ten breaths...

The past two thousand years have been unconsciously opened in everyone's memory, especially the white-haired old man, who was struggling with his memories, and the memories flashed ruthlessly and quickly. He recalled for two thousand years in these short twenty breaths.

His cultivation gradually declined, becoming less active, and seemed to be slowly dissipating. As the breath passed, the old man saw that his favorite disciple, who died in the crack of the Demon Sect three thousand years ago, died in the crack of the Demon Sect. His remains were not found, but a broken sword was sent back to the Wuji Sect.

He saw the broken sword, and the sadness of the past surged into his heart again. He saw that he had not yet reached the perfection of the decline of the heavens and man five thousand years ago, but was struggling hard, constantly retreating, resisting the smell of the decay of the decline of the heavens and man and rotting on himself.

As his memory moved, he seemed to have returned to the past. The pain from his body drowned it like a tide. His cultivation level even returned to five thousand years ago in an instant, and it disappeared sharply.

He even saw himself, and in that pain, he roared to the sky and let out an unwilling roar. The roaring sound echoed in his mind, but it actually made his eyes struggle more and more violent.

"I have been practicing Taoism for 19,000 years. I will never be willing to perish under the decay of heaven and man!! I have killed countless people in my life, and have even understood the rules of blood. I am unwilling to become the remains of heaven and earth. I am unwilling to accept it!!!"

As the white-haired old man roared, a sound of shattering suddenly rose outside his body. With a bang, the old man spitted out a mouthful of blood, his body quickly retreated, but he struggled to exert the Moon Magical Power!

Even as he retreated, all the monks around him had red dots on their foreheads. The red dots suddenly flashed, and they actually left the monk's body, headed straight for the old man, and merged into his body madly. However, the old man's face was already pale. When he retreated, he looked at Wang Lin, showing unprecedented horror and shock!

"What kind of magical power is this!!!" He has never encountered such a strange magical power in his life. This magical power is beyond his imagination. If he had not struggled at a critical moment, once that time reversed for ten thousand years, he would not dare to think about the consequences!

For Wang Lin, he felt unfathomable for the first time. At this moment, he had no more lessons or temptations. Some were just endless shock!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, but he sighed in his heart. After all, he had just realized Liu Yue and could not achieve perfection. He had not much energy in his body. The other party's cultivation was too strong. It was already the limit to reverse five thousand years, and he could not keep the white-haired old man.
Chapter completed!