Wang Lin, who was integrated into the army of nearly 10,000 monks, did not attract much attention from others. Only Yan Luan was moving forward and turned around and swept the nearly 10,000 monks behind him, as if he wanted to find Wang Lin.

But there are too many monks, and there is fog here, so I can't find it after scanning it.

In this fog, the monks of the Green Demon Island roared over, especially the two old men in the mid-stage period of the Avici Tribulation, who had a great cultivation level. As they moved forward, the fog here suddenly rolled back, and they had a faint tendency to not get close.

In the middle stage of the Kong Tribulation, even in this Xiangang Continent, it is enough to become a overlord in one place and can support a middle-level sect. Even in a sect like the Nine Sects and Thirteen Sects, it is still the best among the elders, and it is rare!

Almost every cultivator who can reach the mid-stage of the Void Tribulation is extremely difficult to kill. There are too many ways to save lives and supernatural powers in them.

The two middle-stage old men from the Green Demon Continent, one of whom was surnamed Zhang and the other was surnamed Zhao. They belonged to two different demon sects in the Green Demon Continent. As they took action, the heaven and earth roared, but they saw Lu Wenran galloping away into a long rainbow, fighting with the old man named Zhang in the fog rolling in the mist!

The rumbling sound swirled around the world, sweeping towards all directions, causing layers of ripples to turn into strong winds, sweeping around, making the monks on both sides retreat one after another when the two were fighting and unable to get close.

Another middle-stage old man named Zhao in the Green Demon Continent was about to fight with Lu Wenran, trying to deal with him in one fell swoop. In his opinion, as long as Lu Wenran retreated, the other monks here would not be worrying!

But at the moment when the old man surnamed Zhao was moving forward, Yan Luan, Xu Dongde, and a nearby sect cultivator who was also a beginning of the Kong Tribulation. The three of them turned into Changhong and approached quickly to stop the old man surnamed Zhao and the three of them fought together!

If there were other land fists, even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be able to fight with a mid-stage cultivator in the Kongjie realm. The gap between the Kongjie realm and the level is extremely huge, like the gully of heaven and earth.

Even when Wang Lin had the seven origins, he fought for his magical powers and was able to fight against the early stage of the Kongjie, but even the eight origins now could only fight against the early stage of the Kongjie and could not shake the mid-stage cultivators in the mid-stage of the Kongjie.

But in the Tianniu Cave Formation in the Jitian Grassland, the fog entered the body, there was some change. Yan Luan and the other two had the power to fight the old man named Zhao! Even if they could not win, they could restrain them!

The four people supported the other two, making it impossible for the mid-stage monks in the Kong Tribulation to play a terrifying role in this war. Among the remaining Green Demon cultivators, there are four early-stage monks in the Kong Tribulation at this moment.

These four men and two women were dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary identities, but these four people encountered the same problem at this moment. There were three early-stage cultivators from nearby sects who were equivalent to the identity of an ancestor in the nearby sect. These three people fought with these four Green Demon Cultivators in the fog like infinite magical powers. In the roar, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the cultivators of the air tribulation started the first battle of this battle!

Next, the battle was a large group of monks. This kind of battle was extremely chaotic. Twenty thousand people were intertwined and hindered by fog. They roared in the sky for a while, and bursts of shrill screams reverberated.

Wang Lin was walking like a ghost in the mist. He lowered his head and had a compass in his hand. The compass was densely packed with white and green light spots, symbolizing all changes here.

The surroundings were roaring, and the light of magic was covered by the fog, but it could not cover the surging murderous aura and coldness. While walking, Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the fog on the right. Under this finger, blood light flashed, but the blood sword roared out with a shocking evil aura. As he approached the fog, a Green Demon Cultivator suddenly walked out of the fog. Before the monk could react, his body trembled, his eyebrows exploded, and was penetrated by the blood sword.

Wang Lin looked as usual and continued to move forward. His target was not these fighting cultivators in the Green Demon Island, but the powerful forces in the distance!

As he walked along the way, Wang Lin's figure galloped. Around his body, there was a layer of black fog filled with the fog. The black fog was different from the fog in the Tianniu Formation, and it was full of cruelty. There was a scarlet tongue swinging inside.

As Wang Lin's steps were getting closer and closer to the seven early stage monks who were fighting, he slowed down slightly and finally stood thousands of feet away from the seven people. Wang Lin stopped and stood there with his eyes flashing.

"It is quite difficult to kill the early stage of the Kongjie cultivator... Such a cultivator is almost difficult to be killed... Even with the puppet of Yisi, it is still not enough..." Wang Lin knew very well that the cultivator who had survived nine mysterious tribulations and truly stepped into the Kongjie cultivator. This was not the killing of the monk named Qian and a man and a woman under the three big banners in Danhai.

The cultivation level of these three people is only the ninth time of Xuanjie. Although it seems to be infinitely close to Kongjie, the gap is actually too big. Their cultivation level can defeat the Baihu and the three of them with the power of two people, and in a specific environment, it forces the three of them to escape. After all, the cultivation level of the Baihu and the three of them is actually similar to Du Qing, and they are in the Xuanjie seven or eight times.

In the cave world, only the old ghost and the seven-color Taoist are the real cultivation level of the early stage of the Kong Tribulation. If they can merge with the third soul and turn into the seven-color Immortal Lord, their cultivation level will reach the peak of the middle stage of the Kong Tribulation.

Below the Kong Tribulation, Wang Lin’s current cultivation level can be killed, but in the early stage of the real Kong Tribulation, some means are needed to kill.

Even on the Xiangang Continent, the death of the Kongjie monk is very rare. Once it occurs, it will have a great impact on morale and a sect.

Not to mention the mid-stage of death in the Void Tribulation, even the Great Soul Sect would not want to see such a blow.

Looking at the fog rolling thousands of feet away, the seven people inside were fighting for life and death at this moment, and it was difficult to decide the winner. In fact, they could not decide the winner at all. As long as one of the seven people was cautious, they would not die, and at most they would be injured.

But Wang Lin was not in a hurry, so he simply sat cross-legged. The black fog outside his body merged with the fog around him, making it difficult for people to discover it. In addition, because of the battle between the seven early stages of the Avici monks, it caused the roar of heaven and earth. Once it approached, it was extremely dangerous. Only Wang Lin could come safely and wait for the opportunity.

He is waiting for a chance to kill an early stage of the Kongjie at one time.

"Yisi can be used as a heavy blow, the blood sword can hurt people, and the spirit seal can prevent escape... Multiple illusions can obtain opportunities... and the final killing method still depends on the soul to attract the return!

But relying solely on these things can only hurt Kong Jie Da Sheng, and he cannot completely kill him..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stared at thousands of feet away in the distance while pondering.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, several hours were coming. The sound of killing around not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, with both sides suffering great casualties!

But Wang Lin was still sitting cross-legged, still waiting.

As an elder of the Dao Demon Sect in the Green Demon Continent, Liu Zhiyuan had just entered the early stage of the Kong Tribulation not long ago and was well-known in the Dao Demon Sect. Moreover, this person is a descendant of the Dao Demon Sect's sect leader and has bloodline connections.

This time, he participated in the battle to invade Tianniuzhou. He was fighting with his elder Xu Wei and two fellow Taoists from other sects at this moment with three cultivators with the same cultivation level as the early stage of the Void Tribulation in Tianniuzhou.

The other party seemed to have unlimited energy and all kinds of magical powers were constantly being used. The four of them were in the fog, and their spiritual sense was blocked and they could not be replenished from the fog. After several hours, there were signs of retreating.

The seven people fought in chaos, and the roar continued, especially Liu Zhiyuan. He entered the Kong Tribulation for a while, and his immortal power was faintly exhausted at this moment, and he was absorbed by the fog around him and left.

"Damn fog!! When will the messengers come? If this continues, it will be difficult to win this battle!" Liu Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, and he raised his right hand, and once the black lotus transformed into a black dragon transformed by the cultivator of the Tianniuzhou Kongjie in front of him.

During the roar, Liu Zhiyuan retreated quickly without thinking. Without speaking, his three companions knew their purpose. A flash of his body blocked the remaining attacks of magical powers, giving Liu Zhiyuan the opportunity to retreat to swallow the pills.

The four of them had to fight for several hours, and they would inevitably need to replenish their immortal power, otherwise it would be difficult to continue.

Liu Zhiyuan's expression was extremely sinister. The skills he practiced were the yin and yang cultivation of both yin and yang. He condensed the ghost of the woman's furnace and cauldron into a black lotus, and countless furnaces and cauldrons died in his hands.

At this moment, he retreated thousands of feet in a flash. He raised his right hand and grabbed it. He immediately saw more than a dozen black light balls appear in other hands. In each light ball, there was a naked three-inch woman sitting cross-legged in her face, with a shrill expression.

Liu Zhiyuan didn't even look at it, and opened his mouth and was about to suck it!

But at this moment, Wang Lin, who had always hidden his breath, suddenly had a cold light burst into his eyes. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Now someone finally gave him this opportunity!

"It's him!"

Wang Lin's eyes showed murderous intent. He agreed to the first condition of the Great Soul Sect to kill ten early stage masters of the Void Tribulation. Today, he will complete one of them!

The moment Wang Lin jumped away at a lightning speed, a blood light flashed in Wang Lin's hand, facing Liu Zhiyuan not far ahead, and suddenly slashed away!

The edge of the blood sword was unparalleled. At this moment, it roared and approached. Liu Zhiyuan was about to swallow more than ten light balls, but suddenly his hair stood up and a crisis suddenly filled with it. He gave up swallowing without thinking. With a big sleeve, a black lotus appeared behind him, and a surging blood sword appeared together!

The roar sounded shockingly. Under the loud bang, Liu Zhiyuan turned around suddenly, his eyes showing murderous intent.

"I'm going to see who dares to attack me!"
Chapter completed!