Chapter 244: Destroy the fungus (I)

At this moment, not only did the thin silk of the heavenly tribulation not be used, but also obtained a drop of ancient god blood. Although the ancient god blood is not too pure and will disappear after use, it has proved that it can use the ancient god magic power to use it once, although it is only once, it is enough to save Wang Lin's life.

Wang Lin summoned his right hand and the forbidden banner fell into his hand. He looked at the forbidden banner and had already made up his mind. After dealing with the matter of the Fuji family, he must find a place that can resist the heavenly tribulation, and print the last forbidden banner of the forbidden banner to reach the level of small success. In this way, its power will definitely increase greatly and will definitely not appear today. With continuous attacks, the other party will not take it seriously at all.

For the first time, Wang Lin discovered that he had too few magic weapons.

The explosion of the bronze ancient mirror caused his few magic weapons to lose one again.

So far, his magic weapon is the only one that can be used to take action, except for the forbidden banner, which is the mysterious sword sheath. As for the flying sword, its power is insufficient and it needs to be sacrificed again.

In addition to these three, there are a few more, but they can only be used in specific occasions, such as the beast-driving circle. This kind of thing is useless unless it encounters some powerful strange beasts.

There is also the mysterious scroll. Although Wang Lin never opened it, every time he took it out, he always felt a strange feeling. It seemed that there was a powerful creature sealing the scroll. His intuition told him that he would never open it easily.

Of course, there are some magic weapons, but their power is obviously insufficient.

Wang Lin was silent for a little and took out three storage bags from his arms. The crisis of insufficient magic weapons forced him to put his target on these three storage bags.

Through this battle, Wang Lin already knew that the extreme realm consciousness is not invincible. There are still many things in this world that can be fought against, and even restrained. If he could cultivate the extreme realm to the top, he would not care too much, but the extreme realm practice is really too difficult.

In this way, the magic weapon becomes extremely important. Wang Lin does not want to place all his hopes on the extreme realm, because in this case, once his extreme realm cannot be used, it will be useless.

Staring at the three storage bags in front of him, Wang Lin took a deep breath, shook the forbidden banner, and turned into a dark curtain to cover the surroundings. Then he lit his eyebrows and two demons flew out to protect them.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not summon the puppet. This puppet was injured when fighting the skinny man and was no longer suitable for defense.

After doing these, Wang Lin calmed down and picked up one of the storage bags. This storage bag was the object of the ancient emperor!

On it, the word "lan" is embroidered.

Wang Lin was silent for a little while, and the spiritual power in his body turned wildly. The Nascent Soul turned into a clone suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of spiritual power pressure spread out from Wang Lin. He looked solemn and slowly wiped his right hand towards the storage bag.

The moment his hand touched the storage bag, a strong resistance emerged from it, and Wang Lin's heart sank. He knew that the ancient emperor was still not dead!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin pressed his hand resolutely and wiped it over and over again. Each time, the ancient emperor's spiritual consciousness would be less. However, the recoil of the spiritual power that Wang Lin suffered became more and more intense.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Lin was already sweating on his forehead. He gasped deeply, took out a few pills and took it. After adjusting his internal breath, he gritted his teeth and suddenly moved his spiritual consciousness on his right hand, and wiped it towards the storage bag with the spiritual power in his body.

This time the speed was obviously much faster, but Wang Lin's consumption became even greater. After he took several bottles of pills one after another, a layer of white light suddenly appeared on the ancient emperor's storage bag. Gradually, the white light faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes showed excitement. The ancient emperor's storage bag had been opened by him. His spiritual sense immediately penetrated, but soon, his expression became strange.

The ancient emperor has very few things in his storage bag. Apart from two top-grade spirit stones, there is only one ancient sword sheath!

Wang Lin moved his divine thought and the scabbard appeared in his hand. After looking carefully for a long time, Wang Lin frowned. The scabbard was the same as his one, but the symbol was different.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lin took out his scabbard and put the two scabbards together to compare, but at this moment, the symbols on the two scabbards suddenly flashed.

After a long time, the light gradually disappeared. Wang Lin stared at the two scabbards. He felt that there must be a secret inside the scabbard.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Lin put away the two scabbards, and the ancient emperor's storage bag turned into pieces after he slapped it.

Wang Lin sighed and tried his best to open the storage bag, but there was only such a strange thing. This made Wang Lin not know whether to be grateful or helpless.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at the other two storage bags. One of them was a mysterious corpse from the Temple of the War of the Fire Burning Kingdom.

Another one has more than a dozen magic weapons inside. These magic weapons are the objects of ancient monks from the ancient gods. However, their cultivation is too powerful. Wang Lin went through a lot of hardships back then and could only control an ancient bronze mirror by chance.

However, in his opinion, this ancient mirror did not seem to be very powerful, far from its name, which made him a little puzzled.

He picked up the storage bag, looked in it, and checked it. The defensive aperture on these magic weapons was still the same, far from what he could open now.

At this moment, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel like he could see a treasure mountain but could not get it.

Sighing, Wang Lin picked up the last storage bag, swept his spiritual sense, and waves of resistance appeared on it. Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, the spiritual power in his body was activated, and along with the extreme spiritual sense, he wiped it upwards.

However, the moment his spiritual sense touched the storage bag, Wang Lin's body suddenly shook. He felt his consciousness as if he was passing through in an instant. Looking in front of him was a very familiar land. He saw an evil young man flying. His speed was incredibly fast, which was the only one Wang Lin saw in his life.

While the young man flew, he suddenly stopped and looked up suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes, and he slowly said, "You can't run away!"

Wang Lin's consciousness was chaotic and immediately returned to his body. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with cold light. Although the young man could not see his cultivation, his cultivation was obviously not low in terms of his speed, and it was possible that he could be far superior to him.

Especially the land where he was, Wang Lin recognized at a glance that it was the sea of ​​demon cultivation. It was obvious that this person was the mummy from the Huo Burning Kingdom back then. He took his storage bag and now he woke up, he was chasing him.

If this person did not show murderous intent, then Wang Lin would likely return the storage bag, but now, the other party's murderous intent is strong, and it is obvious that even if it is returned, he will definitely not let him go.

As a result, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel sank in his heart. After he hesitating for a moment, he immediately increased the strength of his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power and kept erasing it.

Time slowly passes, and although the spiritual consciousness on the storage bag is gradually decreasing, if it is at this speed, it will be difficult to completely remove it without a few hundred years.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he had an idea in his heart, but now was not the time to perform. He knew that his time was urgent, so he immediately put away his storage bag, stood up, and his eyes turned to the direction of Tengjiacheng. It gradually became colder. He murmured to himself: "Teng Huayuan, I'm here!"

In recent days, almost all the members of the Teng Family have come here. They believe that only here can they feel safe.

Seeing that all the tribe members came here, Teng Huayuan's heart became more and more gloomy. He knew that Wang Lin must be on the way to come now.

The entire Teng Family City is now in panic. After entering, the Teng Family members who were surging from the outside immediately knew why the Teng Family ancestor did not go out to stop the killing.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go out, but that the entire Tengjia City is covered by a layer of bans, and can only enter, not leave.

As a result, panic suddenly spread everywhere, and at the same time, rumors about the mysterious person who killed the Teng Family members rage in Teng Family City.

Almost every member of the Teng family was discussing each other with anxiety about what hatred this mysterious person had with the Teng family. He was so cruel that he insisted on destroying the entire Teng family.

There are many rumors about various versions of the Teng family. Among these versions, there are really a few, which are quite close to the facts.

Although Fujiwato stopped this, how could these rumors be stopped by humans at this moment of crisis? Gradually, the panic of the Fuji family became increasingly intense.

This day, early morning, the sun is shining and cloudless. Today is the ninth day of the Teng Family's killing.

In the entire Zhao State, all those with the blood of the Teng Family, except for those who died, the rest gathered in the Teng Family City.

This day was the bloody day of the Teng family and the extermination of the Teng family. Even hundreds of years later, some monks from Zhao State, were shocked when they mentioned this day and their eyes changed.

This day is the day when the entire Zhao State pattern changes, and the day when the Zhao State is bloody.

On this day, the blood shed from the entire Tengjia City almost covered the earth.

Similarly, this day was also the entire Zhao State. Almost everyone knew the name Wang Lin. The cold figure with white hair made many monks frightened.

At the same time, the name Wang Lin replaced Park Nanzi and became the first person in Zhao State. On this day, countless older generation monks from Zhao State were lost.

In the early morning, thousands of miles away from Tengjia City, Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast and flew slowly over. The corpse behind him, although a little rotten under the maintenance of spells, was well preserved.
Chapter completed!