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The Luo Luo and Ning night songs waited in the same place, and both of them were slightly inconceivable. ≤ ≤ small ≤ said,

Before being motivated by the demons, the minds of Lingtai and the misunderstandings, the things that have just been experienced in connection with the secluded, have spawned countless thoughts, and they are still emerging in their minds.

However, the two men are at peace at the moment, and they can completely control their own minds and gradually sort out all the exchanges.

After a long time passed, the void suddenly vibrated slightly. The Luo Luo and Ning night songs looked in that direction, and saw the space bursting, and a tall figure appeared from it.

The body seems to be tall and tall, and even if it is in no direction, there is no end to the vast void, and it can feel its hugeness. It is Wang Lin’s great devil.

In the nostrils of the big devil, it can be seen that the two clear air fluctuates with his breathing.

In the clear air, there are nine colors of brilliance, which are connected with the body of Da Luo. Wang Lin apparently finds their position in the void battlefield through the two clear air.

After the big devil appeared in the void, he came to the Luo Luo and Ning night songs. As he walked, his figure began to shrink gradually until he was almost as tall as Da Luo.

Da Luo arched his hand to Wang Lin: "Wang Shixiong."

Although he is nominally Lin Feng’s half-posted, he has never performed a formal apprenticeship, and his behavior has never been overstepped. However, Wang Lin and others have seen him different from ordinary things. He has always been treated with the same door. Over time, Da Luo is also right. They are commensurate with their brothers.

Ning's late song saw Wang Lin, and nodded: "Wang Daoyou, you have to run a virtual battlefield."

Wang Lin looked at the big Luo and said slowly: "No problem, I will have something to gain from myself. Thank you for giving me a chance."

Standing in the void, Wang Lin's big devil is in the eyes, and suddenly bright brilliance emerges.

It’s just that this glory is extremely sinister. After the people’s watch, the feeling of distorted and uncoordinated heart is only uncomfortable.

Wang Lin’s great demon avatar is known for his power in the flesh. But it is not a completely different spell in itself. At this moment, it reaches out and writes one after another in the void.

Da Luo and Ning’s late songs were not too much, and they immediately gave each other a finger. The demon power and the mana are stirring in the void, and the mist appears again in this space.

The fog quickly turned black and shrouded the three.

Wang Lin felt a little bit, and the red demon smashed into the red light: "In addition to the demon method, it does contain the shadow of the Terran Magic. It is the original rumor."

His big demon avatar is made by smashing the body of a scorpion ant and the original devil of the original demon.

The big devil was on his forehead. He had been a taiji pattern that was constantly rotating in the yin and yang. At this moment, the Taiji pattern disappeared, and an erect third eye gradually appeared.

The third eye slowly opened, and the blood red light rolled in it. The fierce and violent tyrannical avatar, the more breathful and sinister at the moment, the clear and beautiful, but it gives people a feeling of intense distortion. It seems as to destroy all the good things in the world, just like the disasters caused by the heavens and the earth.

"Let's go." The big devil said, in the dark fog, his three eyes flashed together and seemed to be not calm, but the third eye was eye-catching, clearly absorbing the black mist slowly.

Under the magical gas, the atmosphere of the big devil is more powerful and more fierce.

However, Wang Lin is still able to control his own mind, and Ning's late songs and Da Luo also calm their minds. Then, the light flow of Ning's late songs reappeared, turned into a **** pattern, paved the way, guiding the direction for the three.

The three are pointing along the light. All the way forward, very soon, the dark magic door, appeared again in front of.

Wang Lin saw the magic door, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then his hands extended. Press on the gate.

The door shook abruptly, and the faint glow of the door flashed deeper.

Beyond the virtual battlefield, on the Xianshan Mountain in the Bohai Sea, Wang Lin’s deity is also shocked and opened his eyes.

Next to Lin Feng's God of War, sitting cross-legged and closed, his eyes closed, still refining the Bohai Sea, but Wang Lin's changes are also in his perception, Lin Feng did not blink, faintly asked: "How?"

Wang Lin’s eyes were full of splendor, and he replied in a deep voice: “As the teacher of Daluo said, the roots there, in addition to the demon method, there is the Taoist conception of the primitive demon of the Terran.”

Lin Feng asked: "But the original demons make the curse?"

Wang Lin shook his head: "It's not certain yet, you have to push the door in to know."

Lin Feng smiled: "If that's the case, let go and do it."

In the void battlefield, Wang Lin’s big demon avatar, a mana began to surge, permeated in front of the dark magic door, this moment, the surrounding black mist-like magic, began to roll like a wave, and The big devil is used with the dark magic door.

The embossed embossed on the magic door, this time began to retreat strangely, making the surface of the door look flat.

However, although the door has become flat, those who are distorted and dissipated have disappeared, but the whole door is more distorted.

Such a contradictory feeling is presented, so that the viewer is almost lost self-control and completely mad.

And Wang Lin’s big devil avatar also changed, and the five senses gradually disappeared. On one face, the nose and mouth disappeared, and even two normal eyes disappeared. On the bare cheeks, only the eyebrows remained. A vertical eye.

At this moment, Wang Lin’s big devil has no facial features, no expression at all, but the fierce and evil atmosphere has reached an unprecedented peak, as if the most sinister existence exists in the world.

There is no chaos in the face of the object, only the vertical eye, the light in the vertical eye reaches the peak, it is like the beginning of the heavens and the earth, the original chaos, the ancestor of the birth of evil.

The power and artistic conception of the Great Devils at this time is chilling. It seems that the beginning of heaven and earth, the original product of the birth, is not the creation of all things, not the world, but the ultimate evil, both the beginning and the end, regardless of the past, regardless of the past. future.

After the birth of this sorcerer's sorcerer, only when the world is born, all things are born, and everything in the world can be enchanted. They can all become magic, and they can all be enchanted. So the omnipotence is everywhere, with all beings, and with the heavens and the earth.

Wang Lin gave a long sigh, no good and no evil, no joy and no anger, and with his sigh, the dark glory around the magic door suddenly converges, and all converge on the magic door.

The next moment, the magic door opened.

There was a gap in the door. Wang Lin pushed the door and felt heavy. He realized the power of the big Luo. At this time, he pressed the palm of his hand on the magic door. When the demon power was running, the door suddenly opened.

Ning’s late songs saw him and nodded secretly: “With the demon power, the pedestrians’ magic doorway method.”

The door was pushed open completely, and behind the door was another world.

In that world, there are mountains and mountains, and the grass is lush, as if it were a paradise on earth.

But what is strange is that this piece of heaven and earth is intertwined with black and red. Everything in the world is made of black and red, and no other colors are seen.

The three men stepped into the gate, and the door closed. Wang Lin slightly turned his head and no longer managed. The face of the big devil was still without facial features, only a vertical eye at the eyebrow.

He and Da Luo, Ning Evening Song and others, step by step in this black and red world.

Ning's late songs are getting slower and slower. She looks around and looks suspicious. Wang Lin’s face with no expression can turn around. The third eye is looking at Ning’s song: “But there is What did you find?"

"I seem to have been here. I am familiar with the grass and trees here." Ning's late song took a deep breath and fixed his mind. He slowly said: "The scene here, I seem to have seen it. ”

Wang Lin nodded. "That means we have not found the wrong place."

Ning's late song closed his eyes. After a while, he blinked again and walked first: "This direction." Wang Lin and Da Luo did not object, and they followed behind her.

In this world, there is also a palace. After the song has entered the palace, the pace is getting faster and faster, and it seems to be becoming more and more familiar.

A group of people shuttled to the apse, and saw a huge altar in front of them. When they saw the altar, they were suddenly struck by lightning and stayed on the spot.

Wang Lin and Da Luo looked at the light, and found that the altar was actually built from the skeleton of many Yaozu.

Simple to distinguish it, you can see that there are dragon bones, there are real bones, there are konjac bones, there are 鲲 骸 bones, and so on.

These cheekbones are twisted into a very unnatural posture, which looks like the relief that first appeared on the surface of the demon door, full of incongruous feeling.

The bones together cast an altar, which is close to the height of the sky. Although it does not look big in the hall after the space changes, it does not touch the top of the hall, but it still gives people a shocking feeling.

The palaces and altars are all black and red, forming a contrast between light and dark, which looks extraordinarily evil.

Ning late songs stared at the altar and couldn't speak for a long time.

And Wang Lin’s attention fell on the altar, not far from the altar.

In the center of the circle, scattered pieces of certain things, which attracted Wang Lin’s attention.

Ning's late songs came back at this moment, turned to look at Wang Lin and Da Luo, she has always been lazy and indifferent, at this moment the expression is solemn, and even slightly with a bit of fanaticism.

"I am going to the altar. My feelings tell me that there, I can know everything that happened to me." After all, Ning's late songs floated on the top of the altar and sat down on the knees.

When Ning's late song was sitting on the altar, the whole altar was shocked, and the demon power rose into the sky. Suddenly there was a white cloud of smoke, surrounded by altars.

In the world of black and red, finally, there are different colors. (To be continued.)