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He said he wanted to kill Wei Lin, but he was controlled and unable to control his spiritual power, even if he wanted to, he was powerless.

The white-bearded old man broke the stage again: "You said it lightly. Now that we are trapped and we can't recover all the spiritual power, what can we use to kill him?"

This sentence made Xing Siming speechless, and the fierce killing intent was directed at the old man. If it weren't for the inability to use spiritual power, they would have already started.

"I actually fell back to the late stage of the tribulation!"

Just when they were at a loss, the one with the lowest cultivation among the Sanxian found that he had lost his realm.

It has never happened before that the Sanxian lost the realm.

The old man who quarreled with Xing Siming was already old. After that monk, he also fell below the critical point in the realm of Yi Sanxian, and returned to the late stage of the tribulation period.

After the realm fell, the formation didn't stop absorbing their spiritual power, but instead drew faster and faster as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

After falling to Sanxian, the realm regressed even faster.

The old man suddenly panicked, and couldn't help but curse: "What the hell kind of formation is this?"

No one could answer, such a strange formation, not to mention knowledge, had never even heard of it.

"If this continues, we will all be drained of our spiritual power and turn back into mortals."

For ascetics, it is a luxury to become a mortal with all their cultivation.The higher the level of cultivation, the longer the life of ascetics will be. Once they lose their cultivation level, they will soon grow old and die.

There is no possibility of rebuilding at all.

"Could it be that he was drained of spiritual power and died here?"

How willing?

They have been cultivating for so many years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have gone through thousands of disasters and narrowly escaped death. How can they be reconciled to being so aggrieved by being calculated to die.

If the spiritual power can still be controlled by him, they can still combine the power of everyone, and maybe they can kill Wei Lin with one blow.

But now it's hard to get away by one's own strength, and it's unreliable to join forces with these loose immortals. Just when Xing Siming was about to fall like this, he suddenly remembered the thing that was sealed in his body, Duan Liqing's The other half is divine.

As early as when Wei Lin's people sealed half of the soul in the extreme north, it would be a long night and dreamy, so he refined the other half of the soul that was sealed in the body.

Wei Lin is an unscrupulous person, but he is extremely protective of those under his command.Duan Liqing has been dead for so many years, and he will try his best to get Duan Liqing's soul back.

Originally, this half of the remnant soul was reserved by him to threaten Wei Lin when Wei Lin didn't cooperate, but now it came in handy.

As soon as Faith moved, a dazzling and scorching red light shone from his body, and a red light shot out from his heart, turning into a phantom of a vermilion bird, spreading its wings and singing.

The Sanxians could tell at a glance that this bird had the same origin as the Suzaku in the southern sky.It's just that the Suzaku in the sky is alive, but the Suzaku in front of me has only half of its unstable spirit left.

"Why do you have the remnant soul of the Vermillion Bird?"

The Sanxian looked at Xing Siming in astonishment, Xing Siming didn't care about them, but looked at it tenderly, pointing to Wei Lin in the divine light: "Go, kill him for me."

Suzaku, who has been refined and has no memory of when she was alive, has long since forgotten who she is, let alone Wei Lin and Guigu.It only knows that its master wants it to kill the person in front of it, and its only consciousness is to fulfill the master's order.

Suzaku's remnant soul let out a long cry, waved its wings, and flew towards Wei Lin as if death was at home.

Sanxian's every move did not escape Wei Lin's eyes. He knew that these people wanted to kill him, so he just curled his lips in disdain. The look of contempt suddenly cooled down.

He ignored the remnant soul of Suzaku rushing towards him, and stared at Xing Siming whose eyes were full of madness.

He saw Xing Siming moving his lips silently and said something to him, and the murderous intent in Wei Lin's eyes suddenly seemed to have substance.

Because Xing Siming said: "Unexpectedly, not only did your subordinates die in my hands, but after death, their souls became my sword to kill you."

At this time, Xing Siming no longer cared whether he could survive or whether Suzaku's remnant soul could successfully kill Wei Lin, he just wanted to make Wei Lin unhappy.

The subordinate who was once the most loyal to you turned out to be the knife in the hands of your mortal enemy to kill you, which is not a good feeling.

Wei Lin laughed at his shamelessness, now that he has broken through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, wanting to kill Xing Siming is just raising his hand.

But he will not let Xing Siming die so happily, he will let Xing Siming fall to the realm a little bit, lose all his cultivation base and die of aging.

The Suzaku who wanted to kill him was already close at hand, Wei Lin took a deep look at Xing Siming, raised his hand to close it, and the remnant soul of the Suzaku was captured in his palm.

He looked down at Xing Siming and Sanxian who were staring at the ground, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "Enjoy it, from Sanxian to mortal."

The faces of the Sanxians were pale, and they remembered the result that the Sanxian who had deduced the secret just now said - death, no solution.

The realms of the Sanxians kept falling, and the drained cultivation base and the original power of the world poured into Wei Lin's body continuously.

The cultivation level does not match the body, and too powerful spiritual power invades the body, and ordinary monks will explode and die if they fail to advance.But Wei Lin is the legacy of Nuwa, a descendant of a sage, and his body is tyrannical, and it is enough to wash his tendons and marrow with the emperor's blood since he was a child, and he is enough to become a saint.

When Wei Lin broke through to the quasi-sage realm, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time in the dark clouds could no longer bear it anymore, and struck with overwhelming force.

Saints are sanctified because they have great luck, are recognized by the heavens, and can become true saints only when they send down the golden light of merit.

The way of heaven will not make Wei Lin sanctified, and Wei Lin knows this very well, so he will directly plunder the original power of the world.

Facing the mighty tribulation thunder, Wei Lin not only did not dodge or dodge, but even opened his arms extremely arrogantly, with an expression of accepting it calmly.

He said to that day: "You can try to hack me to death, and see if the whole world will be buried with me after I die."

The Jielei that was about to hit him stopped abruptly, hanging less than ten feet above Wei Lin's head.

A burst of ancient and heavy bells rang from all directions, shaking people's hearts, as if touching the Dao in the dark.

Wei Lin squinted his eyes: "Either let me become a saint, or watch this world be drained of its original power and become a dead place."

He is not negotiating with Tiandao, but directly threatening Tiandao.

The quaint bell rang again, and Wei Lin sneered: "You have your karma, there is nothing wrong with it, but why should we become the victims of your so-called karma? I just want to Just to live."

Even if Tiandao doesn't recognize him as a saint, it doesn't matter, he never thought of being recognized.

After he has exhausted the original power of this world, he can still be forcibly sanctified.

As long as he becomes a saint, the way of heaven will not be able to stop him.

The bell didn't ring for a long time, Wei Lin was not in a hurry, anyway, he could afford it.

As long as he is not sanctified, he will not stop the Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation and the Universal Great Desolation Formation.

People in the world say that the way of heaven is not benevolent, but if this world declines, the way of heaven will actually perish.

He didn't know why those six saints chose to die instead of contending with the way of heaven, and he didn't know if there was any hidden secret in it. He only needs to split the prehistoric realm from this world and become a new world.

Since the way of heaven does not allow the world to have prehistoric existence, then he will do as it wishes.

"Make a choice, whether to sanctify me or let the world collapse, it's all in your mind."

As if out of breath, the steady bell became sharp and rapid.

Throughout the ages, the law of heaven has been calculated to force it to make a choice, and there is one and only Wei Lin who has made it.

It is said that it is a choice, but in fact there is no choice at all.

The bell suddenly fell silent after a burst of rapid ringing, and then the dark clouds in the sky faded, the sun penetrated the clouds, and thousands of strands of golden light of merit and virtue shone down.

Heaven has compromised.

Wei Lin hummed and lowered his head with a smile, his eyes were moist: "Master, have you seen it? I succeeded."

In the sky above Nanling, the soaring Suzaku stopped, and it closed its eyes sadly.

Something important had been taken from his life.

My heart is empty.

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