Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

In his eyes, immeasurable Dao Qi filled the air, as if there was a terrifying scene flashing across the world, and no one dared to look at him.

now.

There were huge waves in everyone's heart.

Under Yan Lin's stern gaze, everyone subconsciously stepped back a few feet, all of them looked horrified, with shock in their eyes.

In particular, the cultivator who shot out the supernatural powers, his face instantly lost its blood, and it was pale and pale, and he almost ran away on the spot without being frightened.

Boom!Boom!

The scene suddenly fell silent, only the clear heartbeat echoed in everyone's body!

savage savage... ooh...

suddenly.

Countless beasts raised their heads to the sky and howled miserably, and within their bodies, bursts of flames burst out, burning violently.

At this moment, the originally fierce and blood-red eyes were all replaced by fear.

In the distorted look, the screams became more intense!

"you........"

Ye Fan and the others turned their heads, but it was Wang Ling who took advantage of Yan Lin and the others to focus on the monks, and ruthlessly slaughtered the beast that leaped up.

In the blink of an eye, when Wang Ling waved his hand, nearly a thousand beasts suddenly fell down, burned by the virtual fire born in the body, turned into small fireballs, and all died!

One after another, white vitality flew out and went straight to the body of the king's mausoleum and burrowed into the body... The roar continued, and the fierce beasts burned extremely strangely, constantly turning into fireballs, becoming fly ash, white streaks Vitality flooded the whole world, madly poured into Wang Ling's body, and was absorbed by him!

The flames ignited again and spread to tens of thousands of beasts, and most of them immediately turned into part of the sea of ​​​​fire in the shrill howl... "Cultivator of virtual fire!"

"It turned out to be a virtual fire monk, how is it possible?"

"It is rumored that a phantom fire cultivator rarely appears once in tens of thousands of years, he...he turned out to be a phantom fire cultivator!"

The monks, who were already in shock, were startled again after seeing Wang Ling's actions, and their eyes were horrified.

For the first time, they wondered if they had been plagued by bad luck recently.

Just entering the cemetery to hunt for treasure, unexpectedly, things beyond common sense appeared one after another.

And, it's all about them!

"This kid..."

Feeling the subtle changes in the atmosphere on the field, Ye Fan looked at Wang Ling with a flash of sympathy.

"You dare to interrupt Senior Yan's pretense, alas, you should seek more blessings for yourself!"

As the most flexible being in the group, Ye Fan's name, Ye Hei, was not brought by himself.

It is the common cognition of countless monks who have been pitted by him!

Even if he hasn't fully grown up yet, his thick black style has already been established.

Look at the guys he's making friends with.

Big black dog!Immoral priest!Tu Fei!Li Heishui... One by one, when you cut them open, they are all black!

Although Ye Fan has not followed Yan Lin for a long time, he has already seen it.

This so-called senior is definitely a person who likes to pretend!

Anyone who dares to act in front of him will end up... Just look at Xiao Yan, who was trapped!

really!

After Wang Ling devoured the vitality of thousands of beasts, Yan Lin turned around!

"Crash!"

No nonsense.

He just waved his hand lightly, and the entire space instantly filled with a layer of white mist, which then condensed into water droplets and poured down on the spreading 'virtual fire'.

Chi Chi...Under everyone's stunned gaze.

There was no entity at all, it was just an emotionally manifested 'virtual fire' that was actually extinguished by the rain that fell from the sky!

"Am I dazzled?"

"Can the virtual fire be extinguished by water?"

"The water that quenches the fire of emotions is definitely not ordinary water..."

Not only those monks were horrified, but even Wang Ling, who was beheading the beast, was shocked.

His indifferent gaze could no longer remain calm. In his left eye, nine colors were spinning, his white hair fluttered, and it seemed to be full of a bewitching aura.

Chapter 171 Going further and further on the road to death

"What a terrifying group of people, except for the four teenagers, I can't feel the emotions of the other three people at all!"

Wang Ling's eyes kept flickering, and he swept over Yan Lin's group, secretly surprised in his heart.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.