Chapter 1783 Su Yi changes the world collapses

Wang Lin walked in this plain, and the weeds in front of him leaned toward both sides as he walked forward, revealing a path. He was unhurried, and three days were enough for him to complete everything.

But Wang Lin was still thinking about how to stimulate this colorful third soul and make his memory confusion in a wide range.

"Then first, maybe you can do this." Wang Lin paused, murmured and looked up at the sky, but saw a long rainbow roaring in the dim sky, but suddenly stopped when he passed by Wang Lin. The sword light burst out, and the figure inside the rainbow came straight for Wang Lin.

This is a young man in a blue robe. His face was murderous and his breath of blood filled his body. The sword light flashed and approached, and he was about to take Wang Lin's head.

But at the moment of its arrival, Wang Lin slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the sword light. The light suddenly flashed thousands of feet and collapsed directly, revealing the flying sword that had become a broken sword and the young man with a horrified face behind the flying sword.

The young man was shocked and his body immediately exploded and disappeared in front of Wang Lin's finger. Only three tokens were wrapped in soft light and floated there without moving.

"Okay, you'll get the first place in this level." Wang Lin shook his sleeves, put away three tokens, and took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared, it was next to a whizzing rainbow in the sky. Inside the rainbow was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. The boy looked alert and observed the surroundings at all times during the flight. However, Wang Lin appeared too suddenly. The boy was stunned and was slapped in the void by Wang Lin's palm. His body trembled and fell directly below.

Wang Lin did not kill people randomly. When he raised his palm, he had an extra token in his hand. He turned around and shook his figure disappeared.

In the first level of the Donglin Sect Competition, Wang Lin was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. No one could escape anyone he encountered, and he took the tokens.

Gradually, Wang Lin became famous in this first level, and when people saw it at a glance, they would be shocked to hand over the tokens themselves. Wang Lin took action very casually for these low-level monks. He knew that this was the world transformed by colorful memories, and all unreasonable places would become reasonable in memory reversal.

For example, outside this first pass, all the viewers in the Donglin Sect Square, their existence, their expressions and thoughts are actually transformed by Qicai's memories, or in other words, Qicai thinks they should and how they perform in this world.

"Who is this person?! In less than a day, he actually obtained more than 300 tokens!!"

"The killing is decisive, and his cultivation does not seem to be much higher than that of ordinary people, but every finger contains cloud energy, which is extremely extraordinary!"

"This time, this person is likely to have no opponents again. I didn't expect that there would be such a person among this generation of disciples."

In the golden light around, whenever Wang Lin's expression was seen in the vortex of the sky, they were shocked, and there were also disciples and masters of various departments on the ground, with their eyes bright.

Su Dao's master showed a smug smile on his face. The more Wang Lin performed, the more he made great contributions to Donglin Sect, the more rewards he received.

During the first level, Wang Lin could clearly feel that as he obtained tokens, as he fell one after another of the geniuses in Su Dao's memory, there were a lot of distortions around him that he was about to collapse. This distortion was a sign of the change of the colorful memory.

"It's still not enough..." Wang Lin shook his head, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed, covering the entire area here. The moment his spiritual consciousness swept across, all the existences here transformed into Wang Lin's mind.

He was looking for several geniuses who made the colorful immortal Su Dao jealous. These figures in Su Dao's memory were shining with dazzling light here. After walking out of this level, he won a very high ranking in the remaining competitions.

One of them is named Kunpeng. This person is good at speed and expands quickly, like a afterimage. He is in the colorful memory and finally ranked third in the first level!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he stepped on the void, crossed endlessly in one step, and appeared in another direction of the first level. Here, he saw the monk named Kunpeng.

Three people were surrounded by this person, but the moment Wang Lin appeared, the three people screamed and swung back and quickly dispersed. Kun Peng sneered and was about to pursue him, but immediately his body trembled and turned around suddenly. He saw Wang Lin floating there ten feet behind him, looking at him.

Only Wang Lin could see the signs of twists and collapses around him. At this moment, as he approached Kunpeng, the twist became more intense, as if it was the excitement of the third soul of the colorful soul.

"Give me your token." Wang Lin spoke slowly. He really didn't want to take action like this young monk.

Kunpeng's pupils contracted, and his body galloped back without thinking. The speed was booming and he retreated far away in an instant. But in Wang Lin's eyes, the speed was too slow.

He sighed inwardly and waved his right hand casually. Kunpeng immediately threw out all the jade pendants in screaming and fled away in horror. At the moment when dozens of jade pendants were thrown out, the twists around him suddenly increased.

The aura of the Eight Gates was rich at this moment, but there was still some gap between them where the distance was completely revealed.

"Isn't the excitement enough... Then I will kill Zhou Li for you!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and his spiritual sense had already locked Zhou Li here. Zhou Li was in a very embarrassed moment, hiding carefully in a mountain peak, and there were eight tokens on him.

"Damn Su Dao, if it weren't for him, I should have learned the Yundao Tianzhi. I would never be so embarrassed in this first level of the competition. All this is because of Su Dao!! I want to kill him!" Zhou Li looked ferocious in his knees, and he hated Su Dao as if he was already to the bone.

"He started a lot later than me. Why is he qualified to learn the cloud Taoist technique like me? Why is he valued so much by his master?!" Zhou Li was filled with resentment. He was about to breathe and heal his wounds, but the mountain he was located suddenly trembled in an instant.

After Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, the mountain peak roared, and his expression changed drastically. His body shook and rushed out of the mountain. The moment he walked out, the mountain collapsed, and the gravel was rolled back in pieces. Several of them came straight to Zhou Li. He couldn't dodge and was hit by the stone, and he spit out blood and retreated a hundred feet.

At the same time, Wang Lin's figure appeared behind Zhou Li.

"Zhou Li." Wang Lin spoke calmly,

These two words were like thunder entering Zhou Li's mind. When he subconsciously fled forward and quickly, Wang Lin pressed his right hand on Zhou Li's head. Under this press, the roar of Zhou Li's mind became eternal.

At the moment when Zhou Li died, Wang Lin clearly felt the twists around him become violent and violent, and even heard the roar faintly, as if the world where the fifth flower is located was on the verge of collapse.

The aura hidden in this 5th sect was poured out on a large scale, and Wang Lin felt the location of the three sects in an instant!

Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light. Without thinking, his body suddenly shook without thinking. His spiritual sense dispersed and headed straight for the remaining Donglin Sect disciples here. It was like a whistling wind, approaching in an instant. In the fear and horror of the Donglin Sect disciples, their jade pendants were directly taken away by Wang Lin.

The more jade pendants he collected, the more intense the twists around him became, and the colorful third soul appeared even more violently. Everything Wang Lin was in is completely opposite to the memory of the third soul. This strong contrast was like tearing a gap in the memory of the third soul, making Wang Lin feel more clearly about the location of the eight gates.

"There will be no second level in this Donglin Sect competition. The third level is the first level. If I take away everyone's jade cards, then I will only win. Such a reversal will completely subvert the memory of the third soul!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his figure quickly shuttled through the world of this first level. All the disciples of Donglin Sect he met lost the jade slip.

If there is a rebel, it will be blown away immediately, but Wang Lin has no enemies with these people after all. Although he is a person in Qicai Memory, he did not kill him at will.

Only those who are envied by Qicai and have had vicious intercourse with him in the future will be more violent and violent whenever Wang Lin kills one person.

It seems that the colorful third soul is excited in this chaos!

The strong wind swept, and everyone stood up in the square of the Donglin Sect Master Sect outside the first pass. Their surroundings were twisted, and even their figures showed signs of collapse, but they did not notice at all, and their eyes were concentrated in the vortex that stopped rotating in the air.

They saw Wang Lin's actions, saw him alone, obtained almost all the jade pendants, and saw this shock that had never happened before in the history of Donglin Sect!

All their expressions and shocks were imagined by colorful imaginations. At this moment, it was like a big wave that swept the entire Donglin Sect!

In the first level, when Wang Lin took away the last jade pendant of the person who entered here, the twists around were already earth-shaking, and the roar was whirling, and the aura of the eight gates became clearer, but it was still like a layer of fog, and it was still a little short of it!

Wang Lin went straight to the dim sky, raised his hands and teared forward violently, the sky and the earth roared. Wang Lin teared the sky with both hands and held the void. Under the tearing, a huge crack was suddenly torn open.

Outside this crack is the Donglin Sect Master Sect Square!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone in the square, Wang Lin took a step forward and stood in the air of Donglin Sect!

"I, Su Dao, is the first in this competition!" The moment Wang Lin's words came out, the sky collapsed, the earth shattered, all figures around were twisted and dissipated, and the earth, mountains, and other things in the distance exploded at this moment.

This fifth flower world immediately trembled and shattered inch by inch!

At the same time, the aura of the Eight Gates was completely revealed at the moment when the third soul memory reversed the universe, like a pillar of energy rushing into the sky, circling and moving.
Chapter completed!