Chapter 243: Fujiichi

This person actually didn’t dodge and let the magic treasure attack. Only, under such intense consumption, even Wang Lin was somewhat unable to withstand it, especially with the Extreme Realm Divine Sense, which caused great loss to the YuanYing every time it was used.

Wang Lin’s body flashed and appeared a hundred miles away, and immediately took out a jade bottle from within his storage bag and poured it all into his mouth, quickly replenishing the spiritual energy in his body.

But right at this moment, the bone-thin man suddenly looked up and his body moved once again.

Wang Lin was shocked, his body immediately flickered out, and almost at the moment the bone-thin man appeared, he narrowly dodged away.

His forehead was already sweating, and he quickly digested the pills in his body to replenish the consumption of his YuanYing, and at the same time, he tapped his storage bag, and the ancient sword sheath immediately appeared in his hand, and Wang Lin took out a flying sword and stabbed into it at a very fast speed.

At that moment, the sword qi within the scabbard, suddenly gushed out wildly, forming a thick sword qi, bombarded the body of the bone-thin man.

The man’s eyes have already revealed the color of stagnation, in that the sword gas bombarded to the occasion, do not flash not dodge, let the sword gas fell on the body, and eventually his whole body’s bones, can not withstand this successive strikes, began the final shattering.

Only, in his whole body bones will be crushed when, this person’s eyes showed a sudden color, casually lifted up the raw left hand, seems to be quite difficult to that has been about to crush the left hand, pinch out a magic trick, the mouth issued as the sound of bone friction: “condensation!”

At that moment, his body, which was about to shatter, suddenly flashed with golden light, and immediately afterward, it immediately returned to normal, intact.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and stared at this person, unable to speak for half a second.

The bone-thin man’s gaze flickered. Staring at Wang Lin, a strong battle intent appeared in his eyes. He clenched his fists. His body turned into a residual shadow. A fist punched at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin’s gaze flashed and he immediately retreated. But he immediately realized. The spiritual energy around him. It had actually been drained away by some mysterious force in an instant, and even a force that seemed like a confinement had actually appeared in the surroundings. Under this power. Wang Lin immediately realized. His speed was drastically restricted.

At this moment, Wang Lin’s mind immediately calmed down. He quickly took out the bronze ancient mirror from within his storage bag. With a flash, he shined it at the opponent. It was just that the green light emanating from the ancient mirror. It actually didn’t have any effect on that bone-thin man. His fist. It hit the ancient mirror with a loud bang. Immediately, gusts of cracks appeared on the mirror. Instantly, a burst of light flashed out from within it.

Under this light. There was an instant relaxation in the power of the confinement around them. Without any hesitation, Wang Lin immediately sped out, and at the same time, he had quite a meaty pain in his heart. He drank low and said, “Explode!”

The bronze ancient mirror. The light suddenly became violent. There was a boom. It exploded.

This explosion formed a powerful storm. It swept around with a roar. After the storm passed. That bone-thin man. A mouthful of golden blood sprayed out of his mouth. As soon as this blood exited. His entire person instantly shriveled down, along with this a look of panic appeared on his face. He quickly rushed towards the blood. He wanted to swallow this mouthful of golden blood.

Wang Lin’s gaze flashed, he didn’t hesitate, not only did he not retreat, but he rushed forward, obviously, this golden blood was extremely strange.

The bone-thin man saw Wang Lin rushing, his speed was even faster, one hand grabbed at the blood, Wang Lin’s eyes flashed, his big hand grabbed through the air, and the two of them separately compared to each other, the golden blood separated from it, split into two, and flew towards the two of them.

The bone-thin man grabbed the blood and immediately swallowed it in one gulp, and the ghostly light in his eyes flashed as he stared straight at Wang Lin and quickly rushed away.

Wang Lin grabbed the golden blood and without saying anything, his body flashed and fled into the distance.

The two of them sped and flashed, Wang Lin didn’t walk in a straight line, but wandered around the black mud pool, he always felt that the other party was bizarre and unpredictable, and when he saw the golden blood for a moment, he suddenly had an epiphany.

This golden blood, although he didn’t recognize it, there was a similar existence in the Ancient God Tu Si’s memories.

In fact, this golden blood was not something remarkable, it was merely somewhat similar to the Ancient God’s blood, or it could be said that it slightly contained a trace of the Ancient God’s blood within it.

This bone-thin man’s attack, in addition to the previous cohesion of the body, there was almost no fluctuation of spells as well as spiritual power, but instead, he attacked entirely with his physical body.

This type of attack could no longer belong to cultivation means, and this person was as if he was a refined dry corpse puppet that only knew brute force.

And for Wang Lin to cast out the spell, it is full of confused color, but this confusion, seems to also reveal a trace of indistinct look, so this person must have cultivated some kind of rather bizarre gongfu, under the influence of this gongfu, this is what has become so like.

There are too many different techniques in the cultivation world, and Wang Lin couldn’t possibly know all of them. In fact, he guessed extremely correctly that the technique practiced by Tou Yi was precisely a divine ability similar to the Ancient God’s body refining technique.

This divine ability was not owned by the State of Zhao, but was brought by the messenger from the Tower of Heaven.

After this divine ability was cultivated, the divine sense and the sea of consciousness would not exist, but would be fused into the bones of the entire body, which is why Wang Lin’s Extreme Realm Divine Sense lost its one-strike fatal effect.

Wang Lin stared at the mass of golden blood in his hand, his eyes flickered nonstop, and it gradually became somewhat clear in his mind that this person’s movements were not like a puppet dry body, but rather, he was imitating an ancient god!

Wang Lin’s eyes flashed with a cold aura, and he tapped his storage bag, and a black mist flew out from within it, transforming into two puppet dry corpses, which were precisely the YuanYing stage puppets obtained from one of the core clansmen of the Teng family.

Wang Lin’s right finger flicked, two drops of blood fell on top of the puppet’s brow, then the two puppets eyes flashed red, roared toward the bone-thin man pounced.

With their fists and feet, they started a fight, trying to stop each other’s footsteps.

The bone-thin man’s eyes flashed with a ghostly light, clenched his fist, and blasted at the chest of a dry corpse puppet, and then the puppet’s body trembled as its entire body shattered into pieces.

Although his companion died, the other puppet did not know what fear was and resolutely pounced on him.

Wang Lin took the opportunity, the body instantly stopped, the golden blood in the hands of a throw, hands pinched quite strange magic, mouth is a burst of complex and difficult to name the incantation.

At this time, even if one is more knowledgeable, one is afraid that it will be difficult to hear the meaning of this incantation because Wang Lin is now using the language of the Ancient God to unfold a divine art.

In fact, there were extremely many divine ability spells about ancient gods in Wang Lin’s head, only, if these spells didn’t have the inheritance of the ancient god’s power, then it would be impossible to cast them at all.

The divine ability he was casting now was one of the few divine abilities that didn’t require the power of an ancient god and could be issued with just blood, and the moment he saw the golden blood, Wang Lin decided that he would cast this spell.

As Wang Lin recited the incantation, the golden blood in front of him quickly boiled up, a trace of white gas emerged from it, and as the gas grew more and more, the golden blood was drastically compressed, and eventually suddenly turned into an ancient symbol.

In the instant this symbol appeared, the sky was darkened, all the clouds, in the blink of an eye, disappeared, immediately after, a golden light fell from the sky, in the golden light, a huge figure composed entirely of spiritual energy, slowly appeared.

This figure was so huge that it almost had its head in the sky and its feet on the ground, and as his body coalesced, all the spiritual veins in the entire country of Zhao instantly had three-fifths of them reduced to ordinary peaks from then on.

The spiritual energy within it, surged dramatically.

The remaining two-fifths of the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy within them, was also dissipating dramatically, only that the blood that triggered this divine ability was too little, not enough to make the giant’s silhouette completely solid, and it could only maintain an illusory state.

Wang Lin’s forehead was sweating, urging this huge divine ability, the load on his body was great, the purple star point on his brow, flashed rapidly, at the same time, Wang Lin’s hard right hand pointed to the bone-thin man who had already seen that things weren’t good and escaped.

At that moment, the shadow nodded, waved his hand, and without a sound, the bone-thin man who had already fled a long way away, his body did not change in any way, and he disappeared strangely.

In Wang Lin’s divine sense, the point of light that represented this person also dimmed.

Immediately afterward, a drop of golden blood slowly appeared from the place where the bone-thin man disappeared, and under Wang Lin’s grasp through the air, the blood flew into his hand.

At this moment, the huge silhouette, bent slightly towards Wang Lin, turned around and stepped towards the sky, slowly disappearing, and at the same time, the symbol that the blood had transformed into also slowly dissipated away.

At this moment, all the YuanYing cultivators in the entire Zhao territory had noticed this abnormality.

Park Nanzi, who was flying in mid-air, his face immediately changed drastically, he immediately stopped his body, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he shook his perception.

At the same time, within the Tongtian Tower in the center of Zhao’s territory, a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby physique, opened his eyes from meditating and stared straight into the distance, his eyes revealing an unbelievable look.

“This …… is the Troll Clan’s Heaven Passing Art!!!”

Besides Wang Lin, he carefully put away the golden blood and immediately sat down on his knees, took out several bottles of pills and threw them into his mouth one by one, rapidly running the Ancient God Technique to digest them. The one of the two puppets that hadn’t been killed stood by Wang Lin’s side, not moving at all, but if there was any wind blowing in the surroundings at this moment, then it would immediately rush out.

A day later, Wang Lin opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, if it wasn’t for the fact that he had enough pills in his pockets, then this time when he performed the Ancient Spirit Avatar, he was afraid that it would be hard to return to normal without half a month.

He stood up and looked at the puppet beside him, there was some damage on the puppet, according to the description on the jade brief, the puppet could repair itself, so Wang Lin pinched and pressed on the puppet’s brow, and immediately the puppet transformed into a cloud of black mist and went into the storage bag. Afterwards, Wang Lin looked at the place where the bone-thin man dissipated in a rather complicated manner, the power of this Teng family member was far beyond his imagination, according to his thoughts, if the ancient god aptitude couldn’t be performed, then there was only one last killer weapon to use.

The Heavenly Tribulation Thin Silk, as a last resort, Wang Lin was really unwilling to use it, because once he used it, then it was very likely that his plan for revenge this time would end up being terminated.

Because, this Heavenly Tribulation Thin Silk was prepared by Wang Lin to fight against that superior messenger of the Tong Tian Tower back then.