The other party had opened up a passageway in the Vast Sea Sea surrounding Mount Penglai. From the looks of it, it was done using the Void Essence Blood.
Wang Lin arrived at the hall at the peak of the mountain. His gaze swept across the various corners of the hall. "Where did Master's half-disciple, Daoist Zenith Heaven go? He should be cultivating here. Master's clone is gone as well … "
Wang Lin did not know if Lin Feng had sent Zenith Heaven out of Mount Penglai. However, he still found it slightly strange that he did not see Zenith Heaven before him.
The white-robed middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile, "I can tell that there were other people here, but they're nowhere to be found."
"I wonder if I'm lucky or if they're lucky?"
As he said that, he put his hands together. Black light flashed and entered the ground beneath his feet. Seeing that Wang Lin had arrived, he changed his hand seals again. Streams of black light spread out and swept towards Wang Lin like smoke.
Wang Lin's expression did not change. The Netherworld Extermination Realm power around him spread out once again. However, it did not expand but condensed around him. The surging Netherworld True Water also spread out, turning into the Netherworld River that flowed silently, dispersing the black light and smoke in front of him.
The Bridge of Helplessness appeared beneath him and carried Wang Lin forward, passing through the black light and attacking the white-robed middle-aged man himself.
The white-robed middle-aged man smiled. "Aren't you going to Ying Zhou Immortal Mountain? Your parents are all there. "
As he said that, he tapped lightly with his finger. The light and shadow image before him changed. The nameless ancient formation on the surface of Ying Zhou Immortal Mountain had been broken by this person's clone and was about to enter.
The nameless ancient formation on Ying Zhou Immortal Mountain was an extremely top-notch defensive restriction. At its peak, it was difficult to break through even when many powerful experts attacked it. Later on, as generations of experts attacked, the ancient formation became extremely weak. Only then was it broken, allowing people to enter.
Later on, after Lin Feng refined Ying Zhou Immortal Mountain, he guided the power of the Vast Sea to reconstruct the ancient formation. However, it was still too early for it to recover to its peak state. It would take time.
Even so, the defensive power of this formation was extremely shocking. However, this white-robed middle-aged man's clone was able to break through it in a short period of time. His strength was evident.
The white-robed middle-aged man's next step was to attack the celestial mountain's core, the Starlight Illusion.
Most of Xuanmen Tianzong's disciples, their families, and the people who were friendly with them were in small worlds that looked like air masses. Right now, they were stored in the starlight illusion at the core of the immortal mountain.
However, when Wang Lin saw this, his expression didn't change at all. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
The white-robed middle-aged man's main body and avatar were shocked at almost the same time. They saw a ball of fire rising from the Immortal Abode Mountain and attacking his avatar. The violent flames seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea. The void around the entire Immortal Abode Mountain was incinerated.
Amidst the raging flames, a valiant youth dressed in purple with a black robe on the outside stared at the white-robed middle-aged man's clone.
When the white-robed middle-aged man saw this, he turned his head to look at Wang Lin. "This is your Eldest Senior Brother, Xiao Yan?"
Wang Lin smiled faintly. He blew a breath of air, and the light illusion dissipated and disappeared. He was no longer concerned about the situation at the Immortal Abode Mountain. It was as though as long as the valiant youth appeared, he would no longer have to worry about his loved ones on the mountain being in danger.
At the same time, Wang Lin's left and right hands formed a spiritual seal. A pitch-black, majestic, yet terrifying hall appeared in the void. It was like the palace where the Emperor of Hell resided, and it controlled the fate of life and death.
The Netherworld Annihilation Mirror had already started to collapse. The power of the Unparalleled Art of Destruction was added to Emperor Yan's Hall, making the power of Emperor Yan's Hall even more terrifying.
Emperor Yan's Hall crashed towards the white-robed middle-aged man. The white-robed middle-aged man tapped his finger lightly, and a black door appeared in the void.
The door opened, and black light shone incessantly from within. However, it gave off a completely dead and lifeless feeling, as though it was leading to the boundless world of the dead.
After the black door opened, a huge suction came from within. It directly sucked in Wang Lin's Emperor Yan's Hall, which had been strengthened by the Unparalleled Art of Destruction.
Through the connection with Emperor Yan's Hall, which was formed from his spiritual power, Wang Lin could see that after entering the black door, a vast world appeared before his eyes.
In this world, there were countless pavilions, halls, and temples. It was beautiful, and there were many figures within. Smoke and clouds lingered, and light flashed. It was like an immortal realm.
However, not many people would think that this was really an immortal realm.
Because the omnipresent, extremely dense death aura filled this place.
Although there were many figures within, their expressions were numb, and their faces were ashen.
The entire world was silent, and filled with an endless sense of death. This was an immortal realm, but an immortal realm that belonged to the dead.
A strange light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he did not say anything. Under his will, the door of Emperor Yan's Hall, which had never been opened, suddenly opened. Two wheels, one black and one white, spun and danced within the hall.
The two wheels spun together. Suddenly, the black wheel disappeared, leaving only the white wheel.
The white wheel emitted a large amount of gentle white light. This white light looked extremely gentle and warm, but it caused great damage to the world of the dead before him.
Under the illumination of the white light, countless pavilions began to collapse. The sky shattered, the ground cracked, and the entire world continued to disintegrate.
The black door, which had been activated by the white-robed middle-aged man, had originally closed after being sucked into Wang Lin's Emperor Yan's Hall.
However, at this moment, cracks began to appear on the black door. The cracks continued to expand, and from the densely packed cracks, large amounts of white light shot out, becoming more and more dazzling.
As the white light continued to seep out, the black door completely shattered. It continued to shatter, and gradually turned to dust.
Emperor Yan's Hall once again appeared in the void. Within the wide open door, the white wheel continued to spin.
The white-robed middle-aged man looked at this scene with a look of surprise. His gaze on Wang Lin became even more unfriendly, and sharper.
Wang Lin's expression was still indifferent. His finger tapped lightly, and the white wheel in Emperor Yan's Hall spun and suddenly disappeared. In its place was the black wheel that had just disappeared.
As the black wheel spun, large amounts of black light shone out, cold and murderous.
This was the world of the dead that the white-robed middle-aged man had created through the black door. It was even darker, more deathly, colder, and more resolute.
Wherever the will of death passed, everything would descend into death.
Wherever the black light passed, the white-robed middle-aged man's expression turned solemn. There was no longer any smile on his face. He stared coldly at Wang Lin. "You are a threat that cannot be left alive."
He opened his fingers, and streams of light converged. It was different from before, where the colors could be clearly identified. Now, the light was still black, but there was an additional, indescribable, abstruse quality to it.
This black light transformed into a round mirror that blocked in front of the white-robed middle-aged man. It blocked the black light that Wang Lin had shot out from Emperor Yan's Hall.
Not only did it block it, but it also reflected the black light back.
Wang Lin tapped with his finger, and a colorful ball of light appeared. It seemed real and fake at the same time. It was ethereal and unpredictable, but it also exuded a strong sense of power.
This colorful ball of light landed on the black round mirror in front of the white-robed middle-aged man, and the black round mirror immediately began to shake.
What was even stranger was that even the void around the white-robed middle-aged man was shaking, as though it would shatter at any moment. The white-robed middle-aged man himself also seemed to have changed, his body contorting.
Even the huge Penglai Immortal Mountain was shaking at this moment.
Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with a frightening cold light.
Wisps of smoke appeared around the white-robed middle-aged man, stabilizing his body. He growled, and the black round mirror in front of him also stabilized. The mysterious mirror light continued to flash, sweeping through everything in the void. It destroyed the colorful ball of light that Wang Lin had released, as well as Emperor Yan's Hall!
Beams of light continued to flash, attacking Wang Lin. The light was mysterious and unpredictable, difficult to grasp. It seemed to be everywhere, pervasive, and difficult to defend against.
Wang Lin's eyes closed slightly, and the cold light in them faded. However, the mirror-like Stone of Three Lives had already appeared above his head.
Layers of light and shadow flashed on the Stone of Three Lives, deducing and capturing the mysterious mirror light trajectories of the white-robed middle-aged man's attacks. And then Wang Lin continued to dodge according to the Stone of Three Lives, avoiding the other party's attacks.
But at this moment, the Stone of Three Lives suddenly paused. A swastika symbol appeared from within, and it rapidly grew until it covered the entire Stone of Three Lives.
The swastika symbol glowed with Buddhist light, and the melodious chanting of Sanskrit continued to ring out. It grew louder and louder, until it engulfed Penglai Immortal Mountain and filled the entire world.
In the Buddhist light, the shadow of a Buddha appeared. It actually descended on the top of Wang Lin's head, merging with his entire body.
Being shrouded by the Buddha's shadow, Wang Lin was suddenly unable to move. His body gradually shone with a layer of golden light, as though he was about to become a gilded Buddha statue.
Seeing this, the white-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh. "Haha, you've actually been possessed by the Buddha. Your life is over today!"
As he spoke, he also urged his attack towards Wang Lin.
For a moment, Wang Lin, who was besieged both internally and externally, didn't look worried at all. He calmly said, "Open!"
Before he finished speaking, the Stone of Three Lives, which was occupied by the swastika symbol above his head, suddenly shattered.
Without the skin, where would the hair attach to? The Stone of Three Lives could shatter at any time, and the swastika symbol would also vanish into nothingness.
A large number of cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the golden luster on the surface of Wang Lin's body. The cracks became denser and denser, like a spider web. Then, the golden luster was like the mottled skin of a sculpture, peeling off from Wang Lin's body, revealing Wang Lin's original figure once again.
The Buddha's shadow gradually dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
Facing the white-robed middle-aged man who continued to attack, Wang Lin gently clapped his hands, and the Mysterious Sky God Sealing Banner and the Cangtian Dao Jian appeared together.
Seeing this, the white-robed middle-aged man's expression became much more solemn. When he flipped his palm, there was also a flash of treasure light. It was a scroll and a long banner.
When the scroll was flipped, it seemed as though a world had been opened. Billowing white clouds drifted away, and countless human faces appeared on the surface of the long banner, wailing in pain and struggling non-stop. It seemed as though the banner was refined from the souls of countless people.
Two silhouettes appeared beside the magic treasures, materializing from the void.
These two magic treasures were both Mahayana grade magic treasures.
After Wang Lin sized up the two magic treasures, the cold light in his eyes became even more piercing. He didn't continue to attack or defend, but instead pointed a finger at the center of his brows!
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