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Chapter 1908 One is missing!

Wang Lin has seen the same door and the same arms several times before!

If Tian Ni is perfect, such a gate can appear. Wang Lin has entered it, but in the end he still cannot see anything from it. What he sees is just that vastness.

Especially the blue arm, it contains extremely powerful power to prevent everyone from stepping into the door.

Now, Wang Lin stood outside the gate again, looking at the gate and the blue arm, Wang Lin was silent.

"Before the scorpion soul died, what does the Baizhu mean..." Wang Lin pondered. After a long time, his eyes radiated from his eyes, his body shook, and he walked slowly towards the gate step by step.

The moment he approached the gate, suddenly the blue arm on it moved, and rushed straight to Wang Lin with a pressure and grabbed it. The speed was so fast that he approached Wang Lin in an instant. The five fingers that stretched out opened five empty scratches in the forward movement.

Wang Lin looked as usual, without stopping at all. While walking forward, he raised his right hand to look at the huge arm he was grabbing and slapped it suddenly.

During this beat, the sky and the earth burst, but the green arm was shaken all over, and it suddenly rolled backwards and was directly raised by Wang Lin's beat.

This arm that made Wang Lin terrifying back then could no longer prevent him after Wang Lin became the Great Master of Kongjie. Wang Lin walked towards the gate step by step calmly.

His pace was not fast, but every step he fell, a loud sound would echo, like his feet were about to break the void. When he was seven steps away from the gate, the raised blue arm suddenly raised and roared towards Wang Lin again.

This time, a terrifying force emanated from it, as if he would never give up if he did not stop Wang Lin!

Wang Lin frowned. He didn't want to destroy this arm. The moment he looked up, his right hand raised and pointed at the arm.

"Certainly!"

With one word fixed, the huge blue arm suddenly stopped in the air and remained motionless.

Wang Lin took seven steps in a row, stood calmly in front of the Tianni gate, raised his left hand, pressed this gate, and pushed it hard!

With this push, a muffled sound came from the Tianni Gate, slowly opening a gap. Although the gap didn't look big, it was several feet tall for Wang Lin.

The door opened a gap, and Wang Lin stood there, silent for a moment, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the gate.

The whole person completely stepped into the Tianni gate.

This time, what appeared before Wang Lin was a world he had never seen before. There were heaven and earth here, but there was no sign of life. Some were just a towering towering into the clouds among the mountains!

The tower is not substance, but flashes between illusion and reality, sometimes it becomes true and sometimes it becomes illusion.

This is not where Wang Lin saw the supreme emperor of the Seal Realm. To be precise, the scene that was shown after the perfection of Tian Ni this time was completely different from what Wang Lin once saw!

It seemed as if everything was fog before, but now the fog was lifted, which made Wang Lin see the secret of Tian Ni infinitely approaching the core!

Looking at the strange tower from afar, Wang Lin walked slowly in silence. As he moved forward, the mountains gradually became illusory and dispersed from Wang Lin, causing Wang Lin to walk step by step to the tower.

The tower is in all directions, and the upper is thinner and has a very strange shape. Under the tower, there are four skeletons in the corners of the four directions, sitting cross-legged there.

These four skeletons have existed for many years, and have always existed here over the years. Two of them are wearing white robes, and the other two are black robes.

They crossed their knees, motionless, and exuded a wave of death.

Wang Lin's eyes swept over the four skeletons, looked at the tower, and his eyes were confused.

What is Tian Ni? This question has always troubled him. It has been with him for more than two thousand years, and it has been nearly three thousand years.

He had fumbled through the Tianni Gate several times, but this time he saw the tower and saw the skeletons of four black and white robes under the tower.

This tower has no door!

Standing outside the tower, Wang Lin's eyes became more confused. After a long time, his spiritual sense dispersed and spread towards the tower. The moment his spiritual sense touched the tower, there was a roar in his mind immediately!

Countless subtle sounds immediately emerged in his mind. Because there were too many sounds, Wang Lin felt extremely noisy and could not hear a single sentence clearly!

He faintly heard the cry of the baby when he was born, the sigh of the old man when he died, and heard many unmistakable sounds, including shrill screams and gentle whispers. All these sounds were like Wang Lin in the huge capital of the mortal world, and he heard all the sounds in the capital!

In the end, the endless sound turned into a buzzing sound, and the crazy surrounding Wang Lin's ears made Wang Lin's face immediately pale. With his current cultivation level, there were signs that he could not bear.

It seems that if he continues, his whole body will collapse.

Just when he was about to be unable to bear it, a shrill cry of the baby pierced into Wang Lin's mind, causing him to wake up suddenly, his body retreated for more than ten steps in a row, and his face turned pale.

His mind roared, and he stared at the tower blankly. After a moment, Wang Lin turned around suddenly, turned into a rainbow and whistled straight to the distance. He left the space in an instant. With his sense, he found the sleeping souls of Wang Ping and Wang Ping's wife in this Tian Ni.

Looking at his own flesh and blood Prince Ping, Wang Lin was silent.

He was familiar with the shrill crying sound of the baby who woke him up just now. The sound was when Wang Ping was a child and when he was resentful to the baby, he heard the first sound.

"What is that tower..." Wang Lin's eyes were confused. For a long time, he looked at the sleeping soul, softness and sadness appeared in his eyes. With a sigh, Wang Lin turned around and left.

For the second time, he came to the strange space, in front of the square tower.

Looking up, looking at the highest point where the tower is flashing between the illusion and reality, the top of the tower is blurred.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward. His spiritual sense dispersed again. This time, when he was scattering, he raised his right hand, but saw that his nails immediately extended and turned into sharp like a needle. With the grasp of the palm, the sharp nails immediately penetrated into the flesh of the palm, but there was a layer of soft light blocking that could not penetrate into the flesh and blood.

However, the soft light was dissipating rapidly. At this speed, at most ten breaths, the light would be lost. Wang Lin's sharp nails could pierce into the flesh and blood, causing severe pain.

Time was tight, and Wang Lin did not think, his spiritual consciousness dispersed and went straight to the tower. The moment his spiritual consciousness touched the tower, the previous mixed sounds came into Wang Lin's mind again.

Wang Lin was shocked, and he seemed to have lost his mind. He was shrouded in the mixed sounds, like a lonely boat in the sea of ​​rage, flooded by the huge waves of the sea.

The sound was endless. After all, it formed a buzzing sound, echoing in Wang Lin's mind, making it impossible for him to hear it clearly. Time passed slowly, Wang Lin's face became paler, his eyes were unconscious, his body trembled, and the white light gradually dissipated in his right hand clenched with fists. During the ninth breath, the white light completely dissipated, causing his sharp nails to penetrate into the flesh of the palm. Blood dripped, and the severe pain in the palm immediately spread throughout his body.

Under this sudden and severe pain, Wang Lin struggled and suddenly woke up. At the moment of his awakening, he heard a sound in the mixed buzzing sound, which seemed to appear and be clear in an instant!

“…I’m missing one…”

While hearing this, Wang Lin retreated hundreds of feet away. In these short ten breaths, he seemed to have experienced the test of life and death. If he had not had the first baby cry and had not been prepared for the second time, he would have been immersed in the noisy sound and lost himself!

Staring at the tower, Wang Lin's eyes showed a rare fear. He couldn't figure out what the tower that appeared in the Tianni Bead was!

And the sound I heard in the moment I woke up before...

"I missed one...what does this sentence mean!" Wang Lin was silent. After a while, he glanced at the towers in the mountains, turned around and shook, and left here.

On the Green Demon Island, the place where the Scorpion Temple was supposed to be, was now filled with a storm. A white-haired young man stood in the storm. The young man closed his eyes and suddenly opened it.

The moment he opened it, there was still a deep fear in his eyes!

Wang Lin took a long breath and looked down at the Tianni Bead that was melting into his body in his palm, with a complicated expression.

"What are you...?" Wang Lin murmured. That day, the pearl of the nylon disappeared completely in Wang Lin's palm, merged into his body, and disappeared into his soul.

"My spiritual sense is not strong enough... It's far from enough. One day, I will overwhelm the noisy sound, hear the hidden words inside, and know the deepest secret inside this Tian Ni Bead!!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, suppressing his confusion about this Tian Ni Bead. He has been getting this pearl for almost three thousand years, and he has enough patience to wait for the moment to solve the answer!

And now he felt that seeing the tower already showed that he was very close to the true secret of the bead!

At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes showed chills, and he looked up at the distance, where the Dao Demon Sect was located!

"Dao Demon Sect... I vowed to destroy the entire Dao Demon Sect, destroy its Taoist sect, and let the Immortal Continent have no Dao Demon Sect from then on!" Wang Lin swept his sleeves, and the storm around him accelerated, forming a huge black hurricane, sweeping Wang Lin's body and roaring straight to the distance.
Chapter completed!
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