After a moment, Wang Lin's eyes showed determination, raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the void fell on the demon soul bottle from the air. Immediately, a shrill roar suddenly came from the demon soul bottle. The roar was as if it had the power of penetration, and it rushed into Wang Lin's mind.

"The power of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!" Wang Lin snorted coldly, and his sound turned into layers of ripples, colliding with the shrill roar, making a thumping sound.

Immediately afterwards, a black mist sprayed out from the demon soul bottle. Ancient demon souls roared in the black mist, struggling in the mist. As soon as it appeared, it immediately rolled back and rushed towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. At the moment when the group of demon souls came, his hands suddenly raised and waved forward suddenly. An instantly, a strong wind roared, sweeping these demon souls, causing them to be trapped in Wang Lin's hands.

"Taoism, blend!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but there was a chill.

As his words were spoken, his eyes immediately showed a strange light. The fusion technique of Lan Meng Daozun suddenly appeared by him. The bang sound echoed in the cave. The many demon souls fused together made a shrill roar again, trying to rush out of the trap, but Wang Lin's hands were like a prison, motionless!

Wang Lin simply closed his eyes and used all his mind to fusion. With the permeation of his Taoist technique, many demon souls were constantly fused together, and time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was seven days.

During these seven days, Wang Lin had been using the fusion technique without any relaxation. On this day, the demon soul in his hands had turned into a floe ball, but at this moment, a faint light suddenly flashed in the floe ball, and the faint light became brighter and brighter, almost reflecting the entire cave in just an instant.

There was also a violent aura that suddenly erupted from the floe-shaped ball. At the same time, a roar that seemed to be the sound of countless demon souls merged together suddenly came out.

"It is impossible to refine my ancient demon clan!!!"

"Blood Refining!" Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, and without thinking, he bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell on the floc-shaped ball. The blood contained the original power, which was transformed by the blood of the ancient god Wang Lin!

The moment it landed on the floe ball, a miserable scream suddenly came out, and the floe ball became even more chaotic, as if it could collapse at any time.

The faint light inside almost collapsed and was replaced by a blood color. Under the blood color, the entire floc-shaped ball gradually spread. After a long time, the ball became red!

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his right hand and grabbed the demon soul bottle immediately. When the Yuanli spitted out, it poured into the bottle. Suddenly, a large piece of black fog rushed out with countless demon souls. As soon as these demon souls appeared, they were immediately absorbed by the blood-colored floc-shaped ball.

"This ancient magic weapon contains three thousand ancient demon souls. If I merge these three thousand souls, I can become the soul of my ancient demon!" Wang Lin swung his sleeves, and suddenly all the mist in the cave rolled in, surrounding his body, submerging his figure, forming a dense magic fog.

Time passed slowly as Wang Lin refined the demon soul, and a month passed.

It has been more than two months since the choice of the Lost Life Association in the Land of the Fallen Land, and it has been less than two months since Wang Lin was in seclusion in the Dark Scorpion tribe. In the past two months, a major event has happened in the Land of the Fallen Land!

On the edge of the fallen land, on an abandoned wild star, one day, a thick flame suddenly burst out, and the flame turned blue, and the entire wild star was wrapped in the explosion.

However, the flame did not last for too long. It immediately dissipated and returned to calm after just half of the incense stick. But the incense stick time made all the fire cultivators in the entire fallen land terrified!

They were either entering into meditation, galloping, or tearing. No matter what they were doing, the moment the flames burst out on the wild star, all of them were shocked. The power of the flames in their bodies seemed to be uncontrolled, and they suddenly wanted to escape from their bodies.

He vaguely worshiped the direction of the wild star, as if he had been summoned!

This strange thing surprised all the fire cultivators! Especially the members of the Fire Crown clan, the feeling was most obvious. The elder who had traded with Wang Lin in the Fire Crown clan was meditating, but suddenly the flames in his body suddenly rose up and turned into a firebird, as if spreading his wings and about to fly, which changed the elder's face!

This incident attracted the high attention of the Fire Bird Clan in the fallen land. The elder of the Fire Bird Clan hurriedly left the retreat without thinking and took several tribe members straight to the wild star. However, after he went there, he found nothing no matter how he checked it. But there, he felt a trace of the origin breath that was almost the same as in the soul pill!

Also in the past few days, something major happened in the ancient Star Fire Bird clan that shocked the top leaders of the clan!

The three members of the Fire Bird Clan who were escorting back from the fallen land handed over the escort items and immediately waited for the summons. They were also nervous, wondering whether this item could be valued by the clan.

In the vast star field occupied by the ancient star Fire Bird clan, there are fire bird statues everywhere above the main star of the Fire Bird, one of which is almost as high as the sky, and the flames are burning all over.

Under the statue, there is a main hall. At this moment, an old man sat cross-legged in the main hall. The old man was covered in red face and his body was filled with flames. He was the leader of the Fire Bird Clan!

At this moment, a drop of blood that was burning was floating in front of him. He stared at the blood tightly, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"This is...the origin!!"

The old man's eyes were shining, he suddenly stood up and grabbed the blood, took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a shadow.

When it appeared, it was inside the cultivation star. The interior of this place had been hollowed out, and a strong sea of ​​fire was filled with it. Even those who were fire cultivators would not be able to bear it when they entered here.

The old man galloped and flashed in the sea of ​​fire. Soon, he came to the deepest part of the cultivation star. The flames there had become dark purple and looked extremely terrifying!

In the center of the purple flame, a flashing formation could be vaguely seen. Among the formation, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged. The man's clothes were also purple, and he breathed a shocking aura, slowly moving from his body.

The old man seemed not afraid to touch the deep purple flame, but instead clasped his fists on the periphery and said respectfully: "I would like to see the ancestor!"

The old man said something and stood there motionless, waiting for the summons.

After a long time, the middle-aged man cross-legged in the purple fire sea slowly opened his eyes. As his eyes opened and closed, he saw three strange marks appearing at the same time between his eyes and his eyebrows in a triangle!

These are three flame marks, but the color is extremely bright. The flame between the eyebrows turns purple, the flame between the right eye turns blue, and the flame between the left eye turns a phantom, as if it does not exist, but if you look closely, you can see a trace faintly.

This virtual fire seems to be not stable yet and is unclear.

But it was this faint fire that made the old man outside shocked after seeing it, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at it for a second time.

"In the holy land, even if you are the patriarch, you will not take a step if you don't summon me! Have you forgotten?" The middle-aged man's voice was calm.

The old man showed sweat on his face, *** his lips, and quickly whispered: "The ancestor calmed down. I was anxious for a moment, just because some people of the tribe found a drop of blood. The blood was extremely strange and the ancestor needed to check it out in person."

The middle-aged man looked as usual, as if nothing in the world could cause any change in his expression. He still had a cold look when he heard this. This coldness contrasted with the flames in his pupils, making this person look even more weird.

"This kind of small thing can also make you mess up. I am not satisfied with your clan leader! Take out the blood, you go back, follow the third rule of the clan rule, and punish yourself."

The old man's face was immediately pale and he wanted to defend himself, but when he looked up, he saw the purple sea of ​​fire, he claimed that he was yes. He raised his right hand and turned it over. A drop of burning blood appeared in the palm of his palm. After floating, the old man lowered his head and retreated.

The middle-aged man grabbed his right hand with his random grasp, and immediately the blood instantly penetrated the purple sea of ​​fire and fell into the middle-aged man's hands. He looked calm and took the drop of blood and swept it casually. But after this sweep, he shook his whole body suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared straight at him.

"This... this is..." The calm on the middle-aged man's face collapsed instantly, and was replaced by shock and disbelief. He quickly took the blood and put it in front of him. His spiritual sense spread out loud. After carefully swept the blood hundreds of times, the shock in his eyes became stronger!

"The blood of the Vermilion Bird!!! This is the blood of the Vermilion Bird!!!!" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, held the blood to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and slapped his body again.

"That's right, the origin here is impossible to be wrong. This is the blood of the Vermilion Bird!! Vermilion Bird!!" The middle-aged man looked excited, raised his left hand and grabbed it forward and grabbed it.

The Fire Bird Clan leader who was about to walk out of the underground of the Cultivation Star and was about to return to the ground, was full of regret at the moment, and sighed inwardly, and suddenly a howling sound came from behind him. He turned around in a daze, his eyes suddenly shrank, but behind him, the sea of ​​fire turned into a huge palm, grabbed it directly and retracted it with a bang.

In just a moment, the palm brought the old man beyond the purple sea of ​​fire in the middle-aged man.

"Where did you get this blood?!" Before the old man could react, he heard the excited voice of his ancestor. He was stunned for a moment. The old man had never seen such an emotional change in his life. He quickly whispered: "It was the tribe who brought it back from the fallen land!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately burst into laughter, his eyes faintly ecstasy, and even the three flame marks burned wildly.

"Okay, okay, okay! You are worthy of being the leader of the clan I chose, and did a good job!! Immediately release the clan's life and go to the land of fallenness at all costs to find the source of this blood!!"
Chapter completed!