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Entering the hall, Zheng Lin saw no one, but the bloody tripod was floating out of thin air.

Zheng Lin felt it carefully, and was surprised to find that the blood-colored tripod was actually a top-grade magic weapon, and it was very powerful.

The magic weapon of the top-grade magic weapon can naturally block Zheng Lin's consciousness, and he can't see what's going on.

And in the four corners of the hall, there are pillars engraved with various strange spells, from which red lights burst out, shooting straight into the blood-colored tripod, and the trembling of the tripod became more and more intense.

Zheng Lin didn't know why, and was worried about Xiao Hei's situation. Seeing that this was a very powerful magic circle, he wanted to destroy the four pillars with a seven-color magic stick.Zheng Lin is also a person with good formation skills, so he can naturally see that the pillar is the foundation of the magic formation, as long as the formation foundation is destroyed, the magic formation can be automatically destroyed.He has no intention to analyze this formation.

However, as soon as Zheng Lin moved, he was stopped by the two demon cultivators who led the way, and one of them said: "This brother of cultivating gods must not be impulsive. The power of the top-level magic formation. These four pillars are the foundation of the formation, but they are connected to the entire Nanling star's magic element veins. If one of them is destroyed, the violent magic element will come here immediately, and even the entire planet will be destroyed. explode."

Hearing this, Zheng Lin couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He had never heard of this spirit-melting magic formation, but based on the explanation of this demon cultivator, he could guess that the power of this magic formation was too terrifying. Even superstars can be destroyed.

In the fairy world, only those perverted emperor-level powerhouses have the ability to destroy the planet, and others don't even have to think about it.

But the power of the formation can exceed many times the strength of the person who set up the formation, Zheng Lin is still very clear about this.

In view of this, Zheng Lin could only listen to the two demon cultivators to continue to explain.

Another demon cultivator in the middle stage of Hengxian continued: "The old devil must be in the spirit-transforming cauldron with the mutated beast he imprisoned hundreds of years ago at this time, and he wants to fuse with the mutated beast and cultivate the dark magic skill. Once he Once you have achieved great magic skills, you will leapfrog directly to the emperor level, and then I'm afraid it will be..."

Speaking of this, the two demon cultivators looked at each other with expressions of horror, obviously the consequences would be extremely serious.

Zheng Lin didn't have time to chatter with them, so he asked directly: "How to break this damn magic formation?"

The two smiled wryly, and said: "The old devil dared to be in the spirit transformation cauldron, it must have been calculated, it is very difficult to break this magic circle, unless..."

Zheng Lin asked eagerly: "Unless what is it? Tell me quickly!"

A demon cultivator shook his head and said: "This condition is too difficult, unless someone directly enters the Hualing Cauldron, kills the old devil, and then makes the Hualing Cauldron recognize the master, everything can stop immediately."

But the other demon cultivator sighed and said: "We are still late. I didn't expect the old devil to go to the last step so quickly. We probably can't avenge our revenge. Enter Hualingding, hehe, this time The Shihua Lingding Cauldron is the old devil's magical treasure, controlled by it, even if an ordinary emperor-level expert enters it rashly, if he doesn't have a powerful defensive magic weapon, he can only let the old devil kill him!"

The two demon cultivators had just finished speaking, but the voice of the old devil came from the spirit-transforming cauldron again: "You don't need to waste your time, I am the sky in the spirit-transforming cauldron! Why, you dare not come in? Haha... "

The old devil's words were both proud and excited, while Xiao Hei's screams became louder and louder, as if cutting Zheng Lin's heart with a knife.Zheng Lin's eyes were red, and his whole body was full of killing intent. After putting on the mid-grade armor, he plunged into the spirit-transforming cauldron.The two demon cultivators wanted to stop them, but it was too late.

The two demon cultivators originally wanted to leave immediately, but they stayed because of a fluke in their hearts.

The Spirit Transforming Cauldron is not as small as it looks from the outside, it is empty like an independent world of nothingness.However, this world is full of misty red mist, which contains a swaying hostility.

"Boy, you are actually a cultivator, but you haven't even reached the stage of the god fetus, yet you dare to come in and seek death. I have to admire your courage!" place.

"Old devil, come out and meet me if you have the ability!" Zheng Lin roared while speeding through the space.

"Haha, if you want to see me, just go straight ahead, go through a few levels before talking big!" The old devil said with a smile, as if he didn't take Zheng Lin seriously at all, and seemed to have great confidence.

Zheng Lin snorted coldly, and accelerated forward directly. He is not afraid of the so-called checkpoints, even if the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons come, he is not afraid.

After flying for a hundred breaths of time, he really encountered a monster.Since Zheng Lin's spiritual consciousness was extremely limited in the Spirit Transformation Cauldron, Zheng Lin couldn't see the monster's cultivation at all, but felt that the aura was very strong.

Zheng Lin held a seven-color magic stick in his hand and was wearing a mid-grade armor. He had nothing to be afraid of, so he attacked directly.

The appearance of the monster looked like a fly that had been magnified countless times. Under the flapping of a pair of thin black wings, it made a buzzing sound. When it saw Zheng Lin, it swooped over.

Zheng Lin sneered disdainfully, and just waited for the big fly to fly to his side, and the colorful magic stick rushed out, and the vast and tyrannical divine power burst out colorful divine light, smashing it into the air, turning it into a pool of black Mud, indistinct in shape.

This fly-like magical beast should have only the strength of Hengxian's early stage. Under the attack of Zheng Lin's full force of the seven-color magic stick of the true artifact level, it is impossible to survive a move, after all, it has no magic weapon to defend.

"Huh?" The old devil finally let out a low cry of surprise, and then there was no more movement.

But the old devil didn't say a word, but red clouds rolled in the Spirit Transforming Cauldron, and the bloody sword light filled the sky, flying from all directions like raindrops.

Zheng Lin kept moving forward, if he could block it, he would block it with the colorful stick, and if he couldn't, he would just ignore it.He could feel that although the bloody sword rain had a wide range of strikes, it was only comparable to the attack power of a general high-grade fairy weapon.

Although the middle-grade divine armor can squeeze Zheng Lin's body, Zheng Lin is also wearing a middle-grade pseudo-sacred armor inside the middle-grade divine armor.The blood-colored sword light was blocked by [-]% of the attack power of the middle-grade god armor, and the squeeze it brought to Zheng Lin was unable to break through the defense of the middle-grade pseudo-sacred weapon.

After walking another distance, Zheng Lin saw a sea of ​​blood, and thousands of monsters of all levels were guarding the sea of ​​blood. As soon as he reached the edge, he was surrounded by an army of monsters.