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Wang Lin didn't expect Chen Beixuan to be like this, and his whole person was bad. He flew out of this space in an instant, but was kicked by Chen Beixuan!

Chen Beixuan calmly watched Wang Lin fly into the horrible mist. This was an opportunity he gave Wang Lin. After all, he was his apprentice. Naturally, he must have a certain strength as a foundation. This ancient tomb is most suitable for him!

On the other hand, Wang Lin was solemnly feeling the mists that roared by. He was protected by Chen Beixuan's power, but there was no threat. However, in the vast mist, he couldn't see the road at all, and his spiritual consciousness was isolated. At this moment, Wang Lin Hit like a headless fly!

"boom!"

The mist erupted, madly gushing out, and instantly dissipated to the surroundings, and the terrifying mist suddenly swept toward the countless monks!

The terrible fog directly deprived the many monks of all the vitality, and the bones were scattered over and over again in an instant, as if there was a sense of sight that would be successful!

But those who got the mark were taken away by the dense mist at this moment, and they were immersed in a vast expanse!

All this happened between lightning and flint, and it was incredible fast, and there was no time to resist.

The person who was shrouded by the fog again was already desperate, but the fog suddenly left after turning in his body. Not only did he not die, but there was a vitality that thrived in his body and poured into his brows, forming a digital sign!

In this short instant, many people have experienced life and death, and before they can recover, they suddenly have suction covering them, unable to struggle in amazement, and are directly sucked into the depths of the mist.

They are lucky people, chosen by the ancient tomb, and entered into the ancient tomb.

This scene was clearly seen by Wang Lin, his eyes flashed, the scenes of those people dying and rebirth shocked his mind!

"The mark on the eyebrows is the key!"

Wang Lin had a headache, because although Chen Beixuan's power protection didn't worry him, he couldn't enter the ancient tomb without that mark!

Chen Beixuan naturally saw Wang Lin's situation at the moment and couldn't help but smile!

"withdraw!"

Chen Beixuan suddenly withdrew the protection against Wang Lin!

"Master, this is not playing with me!"

Wang Lin's face was bitter, and the desperate mist suddenly surged around!

Suddenly, Wang Lin felt as if he had fallen into death, but the endless mist came to life in the next moment, and a mark was condensed, and it suddenly fell on Wang Lin's brows!

"Apprentice rest assured, being a teacher will not harm you!"

Chen Beixuan's eyes condensed, and a face as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly appeared in front of Wang Lin's brows, and the mark of the condensed mist suddenly rubbed on it!

"The apprentice of the deity naturally has to be given a little preferential treatment!"

However, Chen Beixuan replaced Wang Lin with a spell, so that his mark could not affect Wang Lin himself!

With the formation of the mark, Wang Lin touched the mark on the center of his forehead. There was a lot of vitality in it, but there were other forces occupying it.

Wang Lin could sense that there was Chen Beixuan's one-shot power!

But all this doesn't matter, because the next road still depends on him!

After he had the mark, the terrifying mist no longer rushed to Wang Lin, and he was able to absorb the mist to restore his own strength!

It's just that there was too much death aura in this mist, and there was even more resentment. After Wang Yan absorbed it, tyranny suddenly grew in his body, as if it turned into a violent breath, blasting in his mind.

If it wasn't for him to suppress it quickly and immediately prevent the absorption, he would immediately be disturbed by the breath.

At this time, the Heaven-killing Sword was faintly exuding red glow, and the mist was absorbed by it. With the Heaven-killing Sword on his back, Wang Lin could feel that tyrannical air was purified.

Everything is ready, only to start the trial. This time the ancient tomb has attracted countless talented and powerful people! All want to get a unique opportunity in it!

"Master, I won't let you down!"

Wang Lin bowed in the direction of Chen Beixuan, turned and entered the core area shrouded in endless mist.

Chen Beixuan's gaze suddenly looked into the distance, and the figures hidden in the void could not escape under Chen Beixuan's heavy pupil!

Obviously the opening of the ancient tomb has stimulated many people to come here, and they have also sent people into the ancient tomb, wanting to take advantage of it!

"There is no punishment for the world mission this time, that is, just play casually. That deity will play with you!"

The visit to the ancient tomb at this moment was a gambling battle. Chen Beixuan pressed Bao on Wang Lin’s body, and the others were Wang Lin’s biggest competitors and Wang Lin’s best sparring partners!

Those people naturally also noticed Chen Beixuan, and even some of them already knew the terrible deeds of Chen Beixuan alone in destroying the entire Flash Thunder clan. They couldn't help staying away from Chen Beixuan. They were not willing to provoke Chen Beixuan unless someone came out of the ancient tomb!

Chen Beixuan ignored it, only knew the existence of these people, but looked in Wang Lin's direction!

His eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space, but the skin of Wang Lin's brows flashed a faint light!

Chen Beixuan was able to see everything about Wang Lin through this object!

A head exuding a terrifying aura appeared in front of Wang Lin. All the heads were placed on the stone platform, like a sacrifice, not a sacrifice!

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