In the heavenly realm, Wang Lin looked at the huge statue that occupied the heaven and earth in front of him, with bright eyes.

The appearance of this statue is too strange. Wang Lin has never seen such a person with such a look. No matter how he looks at this person, he doesn't look like a monk, but instead looks like a vermilion bird.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin clasped his fists with his hands, bowed to the statue from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Six generations of Suzaku, I have seen the ancestor."

The moment his words fell, the nine-colored flames on the statue's eyebrows burned violently into the sky, turning into nine-colored flames everywhere, and the closed eyes of the statue shone even more.

"You can awaken four times with a small amount of blood, and you are very good..." A buzzing voice rose in the world.

"Men..." Wang Lin looked calm and was about to speak.

"What are your questions? Ask during the trial. Benque was not healed and his god didn't wake up for much time. Every five breaths you insist on in this trial, you will be allowed to ask!" The buzzing voice had no emotion, interrupting Wang Lin's words.

The moment his voice fell, a flame suddenly burst out in the palm of Wang Lin's standing. The flame changed rapidly in the illusion and reality. Every time nine times changed, the power of this fire increased dramatically.

"This fire is not a false fire, but a fire of the mind of the original bird. In the era of the original bird, this fire was also called Suzakusen Luoyan."

While Wang Lin was undergoing the trial, a vicissitudes of the hundred-foot crack in the ancient cemetery in the ancient stars spread out from it, merged into the ancient stars, rolled up the starry sky, and continued to spread, sucking away all the dust in the endless range around it that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.

The dust has increased and finally formed a storm. The storm roared and rolled around with the crack as the center. From a distance, it looked like a rotating nebula.

The whirlpool of the storm became bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it filled the entire star, shaking.

There was also an extremely terrifying force spreading in the storm, destroying all living beings. It was sucked by the vortex, and even many abandoned stars around it changed the trajectory of existence by this suction force, and blasted towards it. It was finally withdrawn into the vortex and quickly shattered, becoming part of the vortex storm.

In the ancient stars, in the starry sky far away in the north, there are nineteen cultivation stars arranged in one line. On the tenth cultivation star in the center, this star looks almost all of them from a distance, like Mercury.

Deep in the ocean, under the endless sea water, a monk sat cross-legged.

This person looks old and has white hair floating in the water. Every time he breathes, the cultivation star will make the sea of ​​cultivation roar, making a loud roar, waving around and rolling around.

At the moment when the ancient cemetery was torn open and the whirlpool storm formed, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, looking like the sea.

"What's wrong!" The old man's eyes flashed, and after pondering for a while, hesitated.

"On the Great Emperor Star, I can't make the idea of ​​Tian Ni, so I'll talk about it later...***, go back quickly, go to the place where the vortex appears, and check it out!"

This old man is the original body of the Five Ancient Priests, Miaoyin Daozun, and the graceful young man on the Emperor Star, is just one of the three major ***s!

At the same time, outside the fallen land, an oval giant beast in the starry sky was extremely huge, comparable to the moment of cultivation star, dancing endless tentacles and slowly approaching. The old man with a yin and yang face on his back had originally closed his eyes, but suddenly opened it, and suddenly stood up and looked into the distance, with a strange light.

"This is..." Before he could speak, the giant beast beneath him paused suddenly and looked into the distance immediately. His body trembled, and his fierce eyes showed a staggering look of fear and excitement. He even opened it and made a shocking sound.

The old man with Yin-Yang face hesitated for a moment, turned his direction, and controlled the moon to go straight to the opening direction of the ancient cemetery.

On the Emperor Star, tens of thousands of monks looked at the day Fang Xiang. At this moment, the handsome young man floating in the air suddenly moved his expression. Without thinking, he clasped his fists at the old Zhuque and others and smiled: "Fellow Taoists, there are still important things to do, so I won't continue to watch the ceremony, say goodbye!"

As he said that, the man turned around and took a step forward in the void. His figure turned into a crystal light and dissipated into the world.

This sudden change was just a surprise, but all the third step powerhouses, including the old Zhuque, had their expressions changed.

The Lan Meng Daozun's eyes narrowed, looked up at the distance, pondered for a moment, and also clasped his fists at the old Zhuque, saying in a deep voice: "This matter is mysterious, I want to go and see it." After he said that, he glanced at Li Qianmei beside him, sighed in secret and swung his sleeves, and the blue light filled the father and daughter, dissipated into the world.

There was also the old man with the skin sitting on the lizard beast, whose eyes were flashing strange lights. He was penetrated by the needle and pulled the mouth that seemed to be sealed. He clasped his fists at the old Zhuque without saying anything. He slapped the lizard beast under him with his right hand. The lizard beast flew up from a long hiss, swept the strong wind and headed straight to the sky.

Yunluo Grand Secretary and Si Mozi looked at each other. Yunluo Grand Secretary clasped his fists and was about to speak, but at this moment, suddenly, wolf smoke rolled up on the fragrance of the sky!

"The fragrance of heaven is burning!!"

"The last incense was lit so quickly!"

"I wonder if this third young emperor can last for a few breaths this time and surpass the second young emperor that year!"

The monks around immediately gathered on the scent of the day. Even the Yunluo Grand Secretary who was about to leave looked sideways.

The fragrance of the sky is burning, the smoke is surging, and the heat waves are rushing towards the face, like a torch, and the flames are burning rapidly downwards.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In the Tianfang Realm, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the palm of the huge statue, and a nine-colored flame burned from the palm, looking like a fireball holding a palm from a distance.

As soon as the flame burning appeared, it contained extremely terrifying power of destruction. The time of the three breaths was fleeting, but the heat erupted inside made Wang Lin feel an indescribable heat instantly.

He even felt like he was being refined in a elixir furnace. This feeling became stronger and stronger, and the burning of the flames continued to increase!

In almost every breath, the flame will change nine times. As a result, every breath will pass, the power of the flame will increase countless times!

Three breaths, just three breaths, almost collapsed Wang Lin's whole body.

This is not a trial, it is clearly a soul refining!

Wang Lin could clearly feel that if it weren't for the fact that his Vermilion Bird had just awakened four times and had virtual fire born in his body, he would probably have been burned completely after these three breaths.

Outside the Emperor Star, his body trembled even more in a soulless state. Beads of sweat as big as beans were secreted from the whole body, but as soon as it appeared, it immediately turned into a fog and rose into the air.

His body seemed to have become a hot iron stone at this moment, as if he was about to burn his body!

In the Tianfang Realm, Wang Lin looked pale and no longer looked respectful, but was feroc. He roared to the sky, and waved his hands suddenly outside while pinching his hands. The nine-colored flames in his left eye turned into a roar. In this wave, he vented wildly, surrounding his body, and resisting fire with fire!

The sound of boom continued to echo in this huge palm, four breaths, five breaths!

On the Emperor Star, tens of thousands of monks concentrated their minds and stared at Wang Lin's body. His body was now filled with sweat mist. At the moment, the mist blew up and collapsed.

The burning of Fangxiang that day also destroyed nearly half of the incense, and then he had a slight meal.

"When the Suzaku clan is in the ancient stars, why does the Fire Bird clan still exist?" In the Tianfang Realm, Wang Lin roared loudly after surviving for five breaths.

"Three generations of evil birds were created by the enemy. They stole my treasure and defected, and created their own fire birds. The original bird was sealed and could not be cleared! Moreover, the Fire Bird clan is still alive, which is also good for the original birds." The buzzing voice answered very simply. After saying this, he fell silent again.

But here, the burning flames increased again and again. The power of the flames from that generation of ancestors turned into a storm and rose from the sky.

Wang Lin was rushed inside by the storm, and his nine-colored flames collapsed. Heavy pain came from his soul, spitting out a breath of soul energy, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Even if the soul returns to the body, his body immediately shook violently outside the Emperor Star, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Before it dripped, it was burned and cracked, turning into mist and dissipated by black and gray.

Seeing this scene, the old Vermilion Bird's eyes immediately became solemn, his expression changed, and he was extremely gloomy.

"A generation of ancestors was confused and actually used the Senluoyan trial!! This Tian Fangxiang trial should have given luck, but what is his behavior meant!"

Si Mozi's eyes flashed, and he also showed a look of surprise and suspicion. He couldn't help but intersect the eyes of the two Yunluo Dasi beside him. Yunluo Dasi bit his lower lip and narrowed his eyes. She wanted to make up for it, but when she thought of Wang Lin's gaze just now, her mind trembled and she didn't dare to deduce it.

Six breaths...

Seven breaths...

Eight breaths...

Under the fragrance of the sky, blood from Wang Lin's mouth continued to overflow, and the skin all over his body immediately wrinkled, as if even the blood in his body evaporated under the power of the flames that returned from his soul.

Wang Lin's soul in the Heavenly Realm gritted his teeth and his expression was distorted. The flame storm from a generation of Vermilion Bird outside his body was no longer nine colors, but a chaos, and the temperature inside had reached the limit that Wang Lin could bear.

Under this violent burning, the pain was like a tide, even more than several times more severe than the trials between the people and the land before!

"Is this a trial?" Wang Lin suddenly looked up and stared at the statue of the Suzaku with ferocious eyes. His eyes showed anger. As he pinched his fingers, there was a thunder map that transformed directly into his right eye!

Thunder roared in an instant, but endless lightning appeared out of thin air in this heavenly realm. These lightning boomed and rushed straight to Wang Lin's right eye. In an instant, the thunder map inside his right eye appeared directly, surrounding his body.
Chapter completed!