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Chapter 520 East Sea Demon Spirit

The sword master Ling Tianwei flashed, and his right hand void looked towards the floating place of the East China Sea. Suddenly, the four illusory sword shadows behind him immediately roared out, turning into four sharp rainbows, and directly penetrated.

But hearing four earth-shaking sounds above the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate, in the middle of the large floating object, four sword shadows were like four constantly rotating vortexes. Suddenly, they solidified four points, and broke a irregular entrance from the floating object!

The blue and red colors kept flashing inside and outside the entrance, and inside, there were sounds like ghosts whimpering.

There was nothingness in this entrance, but now everyone can see that there is obviously another world deep in this entrance!

"The Gate of the East Sea Demon Spirit has been opened, enter, hurry up!" Jian Zun Ling Tianwei said briefly, but his tone was full of Xiao Sha.

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve swords behind him flew out immediately, turning into twelve sharp sword lights, which immediately roared out and headed straight for the entrance.

The twelve people flashed into the mouth one by one. When the last person stepped in, Jian Zunling Tianwei's eyes narrowed, raised his right hand, and bounced the void. Suddenly, a sword energy roared out from his fingertips, heading straight for the disciple who entered the last.

"Hold my sword energy as the magical power to save your lives by the twelve people!" The moment Ling Tianhou finished speaking, the sword energy at his fingertips was respectfully taken by the disciple who entered the last time. He thought of Jian Zun Ling Tianhou, and bent down and stepped into the entrance.

At this moment, behind the sword master Ling Tianwei, Greedy Wolf had long disappeared. His figure had turned into the last fingertip sword energy. Following the sword of Daluo Sword Sect, Twelve Sons of the East Sea, they entered the Gate of the Demon Spirit of the East Sea.

Tian Yunzi's eyes were calm, and he looked at Jian Zunling Tianhou with a deep meaning, and said slowly: "Disciples of Tian Yun Sect, go in!"

In addition to Wang Lin, ten people said yes at the same time, got up instantly and flew towards the entrance.

However, Wang Lin's speed was slightly slower and did not step in first. Instead, he waited for others to enter the entrance and then stepped in through the entrance.

After all the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect and Tianyun Sect entered the Demon Spirit Gate, the next one was that sect and old monster disciples turned into long rainbows and headed straight for the entrance.

Yao Xixue, who was above the blood jade, looked at her eyes and thought at this moment. With a bite of her silver teeth, she turned into blood and headed straight to the entrance.

After the entrance opened half an hour, there were people entering one after another among the monks around. In the end, there were about hundreds of people, including some disciples of famous old monsters.

Half an hour later, the sword master Ling Tianwei summoned his right hand, and the four vortexes that tore open the entrance were immediately shocked, and then suddenly stopped, turned into four sword lights, quickly flew back to Ling Tianwei, and behind him, it turned into four flashing sword shadows again.

As the four sword shadows disappeared, the entrance to the torn door of the East Sea Demon Spirit quickly emerged, and almost in a blink of an eye, the entrance disappeared without a trace.

The monks around were almost dispersed at this moment, and even some people who had not left left were left. After a few moments, only a few monks were left in the starry sky outside the East China Sea.

These monks are all famous old monsters, and they are all familiar with the gods. They are not unfamiliar with each other. The only reason why they did not leave was the thing inside the last red air wave.

This involves a great secret about the lucky star. At this moment, outside the starry sky, everyone was silent and no one spoke.

Jian Zun Ling Tianwei's eyes narrowed, looked at Tianyunzi in the distance, and shouted: "Tianyun, the last thing of the air wave is a token!"

Tian Yunzi's eyes were calm, and he glanced at Jian Zun, then glanced at his old friends around him. He smiled and said, "That's right, it's the token, and it's the third piece! I didn't expect that the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate was opened this time, and we actually encountered the token. Since the token has been sucked into the East Sea, we don't have to worry. The East Sea is opened every 5,000 years, and each time it is opened, the trial time of the disciples within it will be 500 years. In this way, we agreed that in 200 years, we will gather here, and then we will enter there again. However, you must have heard about the things that happened back then, so this time, you must be well prepared. I think 200 years is enough for everyone to prepare!"

After Tian Yunzi finished speaking, he clasped his fists around him, swayed his sleeves, and stepped on the void. As a wave of ripples echoed, his figure slowly dissipated.

Jian Zun Ling snorted lightly in Tianwei, turned around and looked deeply at the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate, turned around and turned into a sword light, disappearing without a shadow.

As the two left, the old monsters who became famous all around had their own thoughts, and the people who were good at each other gradually dispersed.

Outside the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate, it was quiet again. From a distance, countless floating objects slowly squirmed and emitted a strange aura.

The blue and red colors are sometimes flashing in it...

The sword master Ling Tianwei turned into sword light all the way and headed straight to the void. The place where the Daluo Sword Sect is located is not the Tianyun Star or the five major sub-stars, but a huge planet pulled from the starry sky by Ling Tianwei.

Although this planet is not as good as the fortune of heaven, it is several times larger than the five major sub-stars. It has sufficient spiritual power and is extremely suitable for cultivators to practice.

Daluo Sword Sect was built here by him!

This star was named Daluo Star by Ling Tianwei!

Ling Tianwei thundered all the way, directly breaking through the Great Luo Star Tide Wind, and stepped into the eastern part of the Great Luo Star, where he was in seclusion.

"In 200 years, I must completely refine the fairy sword, and use the demon spirit to return to one, to refine the fairy sword into a demon sword. At that time, I will be twice as sure as to obtain the token!" Jian Zun Ling Tianwei's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in his retreat.

Let’s talk about Tianyunzi. After returning to Tianyun Star, he immediately stepped into the colorful pagoda at the top of the Three Colors Peak. There, he sat cross-legged, and there were a few black animal bones beside him!

These beast bones are extremely bright and there is a trace of evil aura.

"My disciple Wang Lin is indeed a person with luck... I just don't know how much luck he has..." Tian Yunzi looked as usual, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and the beast bones around him immediately flew up, and were shaking it and scattered on the ground.

Tian Yunzi's eyes flashed, and when he looked carefully, gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is chaos inside the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate, and it can even be said that this place has its own realm!

Perhaps someone knows how big it is, but Wang Lin is obviously not one of them. After he stepped into the demon spirit gate, he felt like he had passed through the water and entered the bottom of the water. What was revealed in front of him was a huge wasteland.

There is a sky, a ground, and even an ocean here, but here is not any cultivation star.

Where Wang Lin is at this moment, there is no one around, just an endless wasteland. The other nine people from Tianyun Sect, when they stepped into this, were dispersed by a strange force, but at this moment, they were missing.

"This East Sea Demon Spirit Gate is different from any place I have visited before. It is more like a mortal world, not like a trial where there are treasures hidden." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his spiritual sense dispersed, and his body moved, flew into the air and slowly floated.

"I believe that the entrants from other sects were forcibly dispersed like I am now, and they went through this trip to the East China Sea in different ways... Sun Yunshan once said that the trip to the East China Sea will last for 500 years, which means that they will stay here for 500 years..." Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and while flying, he showed a look of thought in his eyes.

"500 years have been for mortals for generations, but for practitioners, it is a blink of an eye. However, in the past 500 years, I have to do a lot...

The Killing Immortal Art must achieve great success! This is one of them! And here, even if Tuosen escapes from the Suzaku Star, I must have never guessed that I will be here! In this way, I will have 500 years to prepare..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had heard what Sun Yushan said before that once he entered the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate, once he had entered the words of a 500-year term, his heart immediately moved and he had made up his mind that he had to enter the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate for this trip.

You should know that the person Wang Lin is most afraid of is Tuosen from the ancient gods. Once this person escapes from difficulties, he will definitely be the first to look for Wang Lin. With Wang Lin's cultivation level, it is really difficult to defeat this person!

This is also the ultimate reason why Wang Lin frantically learned the magic of killing immortals and refining the imprint of life. Wang Lin knew that he could not defeat Tuosen, so he wanted to learn the same way to save his life!

After the completion of this Immortal Killing Art, a large number of marks of life are condensed. In this way, you can have the opportunity to resist in Natusen's hands. This is one of them!

"In 500 years, I don't know what level my cultivation level can reach..." Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light and he thought to himself.

"There is also the matter of Senior Zhou Yi, which is one of the reasons why I entered here. With the artistic conception of Senior Zhou Yi in the pagoda, it should not be difficult to find the place where the sword master Ling Tianshi sealed. If Senior Zhou Yi is rescued, his cultivation level and the fairy sword will definitely make me have extremely strong attack power in a short period of time!"

"In addition, the big sword I saw before outside the East Sea Demon Spirit Gate... This sword is almost the same as the rich man back then..." Wang Lin's eyes were even more thoughtful.
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