Chapter 1880 Top secret strategy!

During the seven days, the entire underground palace was quiet. Even if someone went out, he would remain silent in this silence, unknowingly. Under such silence, some people walked out of the underground palace carefully and came to the earth. Looking at the almost earth-shaking Jitian Grassland, they were stunned.

Looking back on the three sentences before Wang Lin's retreat, anyone who saw this huge change, all the grass collapsed, and cracks filled the earth felt a terrible feeling.

These scenes all show that Wang Lin’s three words are not false at all.

Adding to this entire Jitian Grassland, it seems that except for the monks in Tianniuzhou, there is no one from the Green Demon Island. Wang Lin's words even appeared in everyone's minds.

Yan Luan also came to the earth. Looking around, she showed deep fear in her eyes. Her cultivation was profound and she could see some places that others had not noticed. In her eyes, the earth on the Jitian Grassland was a huge handprint!

It’s just that people are inside the handprints, so they are often ignored.

"Seven days ago, there was an extremely violent killing here..." Yan Luan was silent.

Xu Dongde stood beside Yan Luan and looked around intricately.

"This elder Wang will surely soar into the sky in the future. I am afraid that it will not take many years. When you and I see him, they need to bow respectfully to him." Xu Dongde sighed.

Seven days later, more than half a month later, and it had been nearly a month since that battle. During this month, some monks dispersed and flew towards the end of the Jitian Grassland, wanting to see if there were people from the Green Demon Island there.

But in the end, they didn't find out at all.

Everything was as stated in the three sentences before Wang Lin’s retreat. All the Green Demon monks here, except those who escaped, died.

The war in Tianniuzhou is still burning, but there is a rare peace on this Jitian grassland. Without new tasks coming from the Great Soul Sect and Guiyi Sect, everyone could not leave and could only protect the third cave of Tianniu in the underground palace.

Although the days are boring, when a monk discovers a broken magic weapon on this grassland, it becomes interesting. More and more monks fly out of the underground palace and look for magic weapons and various items left behind by monks in the Green Demon Island on this grassland after their death.

However, most of them were destroyed under Wang Lin's magical powers. Even if there are still legacy, they are mostly abandoned. However, there are still a few things that are still intact, and even if they are abandoned, they still have certain value.

This kind of life is very fun for the monks, without killing or death. Moreover, because they have fought together, even if they are strangers to each other, they still feel familiar.

But this atmosphere suddenly disappeared when he returned to the underground palace. Every person who came back would remain silent at the same time, and sometimes he looked at the many caves with awe, a very ordinary cave where Wang Lin was in seclusion.

These monks, even Yan Luan and others, were all silent in the underground palace, as if they were afraid of causing trouble for Wang Lin's retreat.

Wang Lin's battle and those three sentences won the respect and fear of the monks here from the heart.

Time passed by again without realizing it, one month, two months, three months.

In three months, the entire Jitian Grassland was searched by the monks in the underground palace, with almost no remains, but Wang Lin's retreat continued without taking a step.

Until one day three months later, hundreds of monks in the underground palace were talking and talking, forming a small market for each other. When they traded their discoveries on the Jitian Grassland and their respective items, the sky suddenly changed, and loud rumbling sounds came from the distance.

This sudden scene immediately changed the expressions of the hundreds of monks one by one. They stood up together, their expressions swept away the ease of three months, but became extremely solemn.

The muffled noise was not from the Jitian Grassland, but from a distance, I don’t know how many areas it spread. When it came here, it still made the world faintly dark.

The roar was transmitted to the sky above everyone in a blink of an eye, and a blood and evil that could not be seen but could be felt was whizzing through the sky and spreading further away.

Hundreds of monks on the ground were stunned. They didn't know what was going on, why there was such a spreading roar. In a blur, some of them saw faintly that as the sky and earth changed in color and the roar spread, it seemed as if there was a celestial bull, covered in blood, and roaring shrill.

The roar that spreads throughout the earth is the roar of the ox. The reason why the ox continues to spread is as if it is caused by the ox escape in pain.

However, there were less than a few dozen monks who saw this scene in a vague way, and among the hundreds, they were silent.

As the roar swept past, the entire Jitian grassland was filled with it. The hundreds of monks who had not gone out in the underground palace suddenly opened their eyes from entering meditation, and their faces changed, flew out of the cave, heading straight to the earth, looking at the sky, and staring there one by one.

Yan Luan and others also changed their expressions and flew out of the palace. After taking a look at Wang Lin’s retreat, the people went to the ground.

As a result, Wang Lin was left in the entire underground palace. He sat cross-legged in the cave and remained motionless for three months. The injuries in his body were suppressed again and again during several battles in the Jitian Grassland. Now he has calmed down and has started to heal.

And in these three months, while Wang Lin was constantly familiar with the Soul Armor, he also digested some of the insights he gained after temporarily improving his cultivation.

These insights are extremely precious memories for him. He wants to remember them and slowly become a part of himself. In this way, it will be of great benefit to his future improvement of his cultivation.

At the same time, within these three months, Wang Lin also studied his own art of "The End of Night", but unfortunately, he did not wear the soul armor, and "The End of Night" is no longer a art of faith.

The moment the Jitian Grassland roared, Wang Lin was immersed in seclusion for three months and suddenly woke up. A severe pain from his mind directly filled his whole body, causing him to sweat in an instant.

On his right face, the totem transformed by the Niu Soul seemed to burn, giving Wang Lin a hot feeling, and it also filled with indescribable sadness and anger.

This sadness comes from that day's soul!

Wang Lin's mind trembled. He heard the muffled roar on the ground. The moment he opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the cave, his eyes were blurred. In a vague way, he seemed to see some pictures from the muffled roar.

In the picture, there was a continuous mountain range in Tianniuzhou. On that mountain range, thousands of monks in Tianniuzhou died one by one during months of hard work, and in the end there were less than a few hundred. Among the hundreds, one of them was wearing dark armor, exuding the aura of Tianniu soul familiar to Wang Lin.

Obviously, like Wang Lin, this person is recognized by Tianniu, the guardian of a certain acupoint in Tianniu's seven acupoints.

Wang Lin looked at this person, and in repeated battles, he was finally bombarded by a red hand that suddenly appeared from the sky nine times in a row, breaking the man's armor, causing the man's body to explode and his body and spirit to destroy.

The red big hand shook and turned into a red-haired old man. The old man looked gloomy. He stood in the air like the Lord of Heaven and Earth, worshipped by all the monks of the Green Demon Island below!

In the picture, you can't feel the breath, but the scene of killing the Tianniuzhou monk wearing soul armor is enough to show that this person has a huge cultivation level!

After the death of the monk wearing soul armor, the entire mountain range collapsed, forming countless gravels rewinds, making the endless range completely a deep pit of death.

At the same time, as it collapsed, after the Tianniu Qi holes opened one by one, the invisible barrier formed by connecting them to each other immediately broke a gap and was no longer complete!

Wang Lin's eyes darkened and woke up and was silent for a moment. He knew that outsiders should not see what he was watching. Only those with the Soul Armor of the Heavenly Ox can clearly detect it.

Tianniu's seven holes collapsed.

It was not until several hours later that the violent sound slowly dissipated and went to the distance.

This sudden change made all the monks on Jitian Grassland feel something was wrong and they all had various speculations, but no matter which one it was, it indicates that something big seemed to happen.

In the next two months, the monks on Jitian Grassland were no longer as relaxed as before, but became more silent, because the roar of heaven and earth as two months ago appeared twice in these two months!

Three roars and three faint roars, the pressure in everyone's hearts increased.

Until the seventh day of these two months later, a long rainbow roared from the Tianniuzhou Continent behind the Jitian Grassland, quickly approaching the Jitian Grassland Underground Palace, and turned into an old man in black in a mess.

This old man is not from the Great Soul Sect, he comes from Guiyi Sect!

"Jitian Grassland, the third cave of Tianniu, obey the order! I am in Guiyi Sect, and the Great Soul Sect's Soul Order, order you to leave this place quickly, retreat a million miles, and gather at Tianluan Mountain. There are colleagues there, and you will take the order and go immediately!!"

"The third cave of Tianniu, the owner of the soul armor, I, Ouyang Zhen, have something to ask for attention!!" The old man stood in the sky, his expression was anxious, but he did not forget to be respectful. After all, those who own the soul armor must be worthy of respect!

The moment he clasped his fists and bowed, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened in the underground palace and disappeared in a flash. When he appeared, he was already standing in the air, opposite the old man.

The moment he saw Wang Lin, the old man was stunned. He obviously did not expect that the owner of the soul armor here had such cultivation, but he did not dare to underestimate it. After all, since this place could be kept, it means that this person must have outstanding features.
Chapter completed!