The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 103 Ancient Magic Circle
After saying this, everyone's expressions froze. The leader, Zhao Chuanliang, raised his hands and said, "Senior, this Ma Liang..."

"Go away! Did you hear that? He has a great influence on this matter. You can't take this person away today!"

The words fell, which made Zhao Chuanliang's expression tremble, and then he said: "Senior, I am the Corpse Yin Sect..."

"I know, but I've said it too, I don't care what you think of him after this matter is over!"

The Octopus Demon Lord's attitude was also very decisive. Wang Lin was an important part of his plan. It took him a lot of trouble to catch Wang Lin. Even if the other party had a background from the Corpse Yin Sect, he couldn't give in.

After saying this, Wang Lin also heaved a sigh of relief.

These words made Zhao Chuanliang's face stiffen. His face was very ugly. Looking at this posture, he would definitely not be able to take Wang Lin away today.

He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. The other party was a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, and his realm was very different. He originally wanted to use the Corpse Yin Sect to overwhelm him, but he didn't expect that he would not accept this at all.

Of course, I don't blame Zhao Chuanliang for this. He didn't realize the importance of Wang Lin to the Baji Demon Lord. He also said a few harsh words angrily and led everyone away.

At this moment, Baji Demon Lord looked at Wang Lin. Wang Lin bowed slightly. At this time, Baji Demon Lord said: "Little friend, I have helped you many times. When you get to the location, you must do your best. Your role is very important." big!"

After saying this, Wang Lin nodded. The two fought against each other for a long time. The Baji Demon Lord naturally knew Wang Lin's cunning, but the place they were going to was too dangerous, and everyone must not disagree.

"I see!"

Wang Lin said indifferently. At this moment, Zhao Lizheng suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction.

At this time, Wang Lin also moved suddenly, looking up and staring into the distance.The two of them immediately sensed an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power, slowly coming from the sky, this fluctuation is extremely long, but full of majestic aura.

I saw a middle-aged gentleman in a gray cotton shirt and a square scarf coming from a distance. This person's face was as white as jade, and a cold light flickered between his eyes.

His body was like catkins in the wind, and he fell from the air lightly, flicked his sleeves, and said in a flat tone, "Duanmuji, my nanny is good for sailing."

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he secretly warned that this person's cultivation level was the same as that of the Eight Extremes Demon Lord. quite.

Duanmuji, the eight-pole demon, snorted softly, took out the earth sailing boat from the storage bag, stretched out his hand and threw it out, and said in his mouth: "It's so easy to use! You still treat this crap as a treasure, and give it to me for nothing, old man Do not want any."

The white-clothed scribe took it, and with a flick of his right hand, the earth boat disappeared without a trace. He glanced at Wang Lin and Zhao Lizheng, and said flatly, "Why is there a junior at the alchemy stage?"

Duanmuji rolled his eyelids, and said: "I'll go where I need it, and that place is about to open." He flicked his sleeves, and the gourd flew out immediately, and when it got bigger, he jumped on it.

Wang Lin glanced at the white-clothed scribe and tapped his feet, and landed on it, he was always secretly vigilant.Ever since the white-clothed scribe appeared, his spiritual consciousness has been sweeping over him as if absent.

At this moment, a message from Duanmu Ji suddenly came to his ears: "This man Wang Qingyue is the decentralized envoy of the Yin Yang Sect of the fourth-level cultivation country. His cultivation is terrifying, so don't mess with him."

"The emissary of the fourth-level comprehension country?"

Zhao Lizheng's expression changed, he had never been in contact with monks from the fourth-level cultivation country, and immediately he felt Wang Qingyue's spiritual consciousness swimming in his body.

Zhao Lizheng also brought up the power of divine consciousness, which was intertwined with Wang Qingyue's spiritual consciousness. Wang Qingyue's spiritual consciousness was like a vast ocean, exerting all his strength, almost drowning his consciousness instantly.

If Zhao Lizheng hadn't laid the foundation of spiritual power in his early years, Wang Qingyue might have been instantly controlled at the moment of confrontation.

"It's interesting, Duanmuji, what's the name of this junior?"

Wang Qingyue looked at Zhao Lizheng more playfully, Zhao Lizheng turned around and replied: "I am Zhao Lizheng!"

"Very well, I remember you."

After these words fell, Duanmuji's expression on the side changed slightly, and he said hurriedly: "After this time is over, you can play however you want, but not now, his role is very great!"

Duanmuji said that Zhao Lizheng's life was equivalent to having an extra life. In a sense, he was more useful than Wang Lin.

"I see, really, if you are promoted to Nascent Soul, I am afraid that the power of spiritual consciousness will be able to compete with me perfectly!"

As Wang Qingyue said, Duanmuji and Wang Lin couldn't help but look at Zhao Lizheng a few more times.

They were marching towards the deepest part of the Demon Cultivation Sea. On this day, in front of the three of them, an extremely huge mountain could be seen in the distance, soaring straight up without seeing the bottom.

"arrive!"

Duanmu showed a look of joy, and soon he detoured to the mountain peak, where there was a huge inner valley, which was extremely quiet, without any life.

Duanmu is very light and familiar with the road, and soon came to the center of the valley, jumped off the gourd, made a tactic with his right hand, and pushed forward, suddenly there was a strange wind around him, the mist was rolled up layer by layer, and dissipated, revealing an open space .

After Zhao Lizheng jumped off the gourd, he immediately saw a huge circular formation on the open space. There were countless densely packed small characters engraved in the formation, and a trace of primitive simplicity slowly dispersed.

Duanmuji took out a top-quality spirit stone from the storage bag and placed it on the groove in the center of the formation. Even Wang Qingyue had never seen such a powerful spirit formation.

He looked to the left and looked again, Duanmuji became a spirit stone, and the formation shone brightly. At this moment, Duanmuji laughed.

"This teleportation array is not as you imagined. It's not going to that place. It's a teleportation array to repair the demons in the sea and sea. After arriving there, meet a few friends and go there together. Otherwise, from here To the Inner Sea, the distance is too far. If you fly, you will not be able to reach it in less than a hundred years. Let alone the dangerous place on the periphery of the Broken Star Chaos is just the red mist between the Inner Sea and the Outer Sea. It's okay to be careful, but these two boys will definitely die, otherwise you think I'll be so extravagant that I can use top-quality spirit stones to drive my way."

Duanmuji looked at Wang Lin and Zhao Lizheng, then he moved to the side of the two and pushed them over.

"The spirit array has been opened, let's go in!"

After saying this, Wang Lin sneered in his heart, Zhao Lizheng's eyes flickered, he showed coldness, and said with a smile: "I'll come first!"

In the very center of the spirit formation, there is a vortex of spiritual power, Zhao Lizheng stepped into it without hesitation, and Wang Lin did the same, hurriedly following...

(End of this chapter)