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His eyes flashed, Wang Lin looked cold and cautious, and galloped straight into the depths.

The more dangerous it is, the more it represents the existence of chance and good fortune!

"The ancient cemetery, let Wang go to see what kind of horror and good fortune exist! I have the help of the master, and entering here will definitely be more beneficial than the others, otherwise it will be disappointed Up!"

This is something that Wang Lin cannot bear. Chen Beixuan has done so much preparation for him. If he finds nothing in this ancient tomb, he will have no face to meet Chen Beixuan!

The moment when Wang Lin stepped into the ancient graveyard, he immediately felt the power of transmission.

Before he could see everything here, he immediately shook his body and quickly retreated a few feet diagonally. With his hands pinched, there were bursts of light surrounding his body, and a defensive cover suddenly enveloped himself!

This is due to his caution. After all, this is an ancient cemetery, and before him, many people have entered here and must be guarded.

At the moment when Wang Lin's whole body protective shield appeared, but hearing a loud boom, a powerful force suddenly fell on Wang Lin!

"Damn it! Sure enough, someone attacked!"

Fortunately, Wang Lin's prudent surname made him unfold the aura defensive cover before he was attacked.

At this moment, he was attacked to no avail, Wang Lin fought back, and when he pointed it out, the terrible thunder suddenly turned into a flash of light and blasted the attacker!

There was a muffled hum, and someone seemed to back away hastily.

All this happened between lightning and flint, almost at the same time that Wang Lin stepped into this ancient tomb, someone shot it to obliterate it!

Looking at all this, Chen Beixuan couldn't help but smiled at the corner of his mouth. Wang Lin's consciousness was still good, and he knew that this situation had been prevented in advance!

"Killing for treasure?"

Right in front of Wang Lin, there was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist gown backing hurriedly. His face was pale with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wang Lin with a look of horror.

He is the one who just attacked!

In this sky, there are dozens of monks at this moment, and these people all looked shocked at this moment, and when Wang Lin swept away, one after another subconsciously stepped back.

There was a **** atmosphere all around, and Wang Lin's eyes flashed and she immediately judged that these people had joined forces more than once to kill the monks who were still at a loss and fear when they were involved here.

If Wang Lin hadn't realized this, it would be a waste of Chen Beixuan's opportunity to help!

"Do you treat this as a hunting ground?"

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and he looked at the many existences around him. These people are already doing everything for their own benefit.

Made!

As soon as Wang Lin came in, he was attacked by people. How could he stop, and the ancient tombs here are inherently dangerous. Everything depends on strength. If you show weakness, you will definitely be besieged.

Therefore, here, we must stand strong!

"Let's take your surgery first!"

Wang Lin suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the attacker!

The terrifying power of thunder rushed towards the man, killing the fruit.

"boom!"

With the sound of an explosion, the man was blasted to pieces, and countless flesh and blood were exploded by the power of terrible thunder.

Wang Lin was bathed in thunder light, and the thunder flashed all over his body, and the thunder mark on his forehead exuded devastating waves, which made people feel jealous!

"Who else wants to shoot now?"

Wang Lin's eyes looked around, and the terrible spirit made people dare not look directly at him. The power of thunder in his body made people feel a kind of depression, a feeling that would explode at any time!

"boom"

Just when Wang Lin had just gained a foothold, the earth changed in an instant, and 99 stone platforms appeared in the entire ancient tomb!

"this is?"

Wang Lin couldn't help but think of something when he looked at the stone platform, and his figure did suddenly move!

"boom!"

A series of terrifying columns of mist fell from the sky above the ancient tomb, but this time it was with devastating power, and the marks on the eyebrows were of no use!

The moment Wang Lin stepped on one of the ninety-nine platforms, the pillar of fog pressed against the edge of the platform, and slammed past, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Lin.

"Sure enough, this tomb competition is too cruel!"

Wang Lin is not the only wise person. When Wang Lin stepped onto the platform to dodge the pillar of fog, many monks shook their bodies and rushed straight to the nearest platform.

But there were only ninety-nine platforms without protection, and the protection above the rest did not dissipate. As a result, hundreds of monks here would inevitably cause many people to step on the same platform at the same time.

"boom!"

In the distance, Wang Lin saw with his own eyes that two of them stepped onto a platform at the same time, at the moment when both of them fell down thinking that they could avoid the fog.

A thousand-meter mist burst out suddenly, covering this platform in a blink of an eye. That platform, together with the head of an ancient demon on it, and these two monks, all dissipated and collapsed in the mist.

... That is a force capable of destroying all the cultivators here, this force is powerful, even if it is three steps of power, if it is impacted, it will die!

This is an almost incomprehensible rule. One person has one stone platform. The two have been wiped out just now, one stone platform is disqualified, and 98 stone platforms are left!

Wang Lin's eyes shrank suddenly, and with a wave of his hands without hesitation, endless thunder spread from his body, surrounding the Qianzhang platform he was on, preventing anyone from stepping into it!

"Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs!"

In case someone can't think of rushing forward, Wang Lin will lose a lot!

At this moment, around Wang Lin's platform, more than a dozen cultivators rushed straight to Wang Lin with almost red eyes!

Either live or die and die together.

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