Renegade Immortal

"Thank you Daoist Lu for showing mercy!" Du Lin's face was pale, he cupped his fists slightly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and hurried away in the rain, his back looking extremely desolate.

As a seventh-level disciple of Zisong Valley, he has been vigorously trained by the main sect over the past thousands of years. Various elixirs and techniques are continuously sent to him, and there are even monks with great supernatural powers to preach. He was already at the pinnacle, but in today's battle, the opponent didn't use any other means at all. He just extracted the star soul with one magical power, and he was defeated!

In fact, when he saw that the other party actually pulled out the Soul of the Cultivation Star, he already knew that he would definitely lose, but he had a bit of luck that he could resist with this magical power, but the cruel fact fell like rain from the sky. , leaving him no room for defeat.

This kind of psychological blow made his heart full of bitterness. Mo Luozhong, in the rain, gradually returned to where the Zisong Valley disciple was, sitting there silently without saying a word.

Yin Hu's face was also pale. She bit her lower lip and cupped her fists at Wang Lin, then turned and left. She looked equally desolate in the rain.

Mu Bingmei stared at all this in confusion. She originally thought that she was the person who knew Wang Lin's cultivation best, but at this moment, she discovered that her understanding of him was really insignificant.

"A hundred years... I didn't expect him to be so strong!" Mu Bingmei's eyes fell on Wang Lin. It seemed that the other person seemed a little strange at this moment. The white clothes and white hair, for some reason, actually made her have More poignancy.

No one here knows Wang Lin's past as well as she does. It can even be said that they know half of Wang Lin's life. The scenes seen by the clone on Suzaku Star, the clan members were killed, and the little Xiao Xiao who was forced to escape from the Zhao Kingdom The monk, the figure who started killing with hatred, made the Zhao country bleed like a river.

And the man who gradually rose to prominence in the Suzaku Star, became famous in the Rain World, and could finally become the new Suzaku. At this moment, he was already so powerful that the starry sky shook when he stamped his feet!

Li Qianmei also did not expect that Wang Lin, whom she had not seen for a hundred years, would shock her so much at this moment. He killed two people from the Xianyin Sect, killed Luan Zong Zhao Long, and easily defeated Yun Shan. In the end, under the spotlight, everyone was shocked. Draw out the star soul and defeat Du and Yin!

As for Wang Shanshan, she was also taking a deep breath at this moment. She knew the most about extracting star souls. She even saw her master perform it with her own eyes. Her master once said that in the Sea of ​​Clouds Star Territory, there are no more than three people who can extract star souls!

After the star soul, there is the soul of the sky. This sky means the starry sky. Drawing out the soul of the starry sky in the star field is the third step of great magical power. She even heard her master say that in the second step of cultivating Taoism, there was a legend left from ancient times.

This legend tells about the second step of the monk's enlightenment.

There are four magical powers that can be understood by oneself. Two of these four magical powers are shrinking the ground into an inch and extracting star souls!

This kind of magical power does not need to be learned. It can be understood by oneself by chance. However, those who can clearly understand it are too rare.

The silence around them continued as Du and Yin left, as if no one was willing to break the seemingly eternal silence at this moment.

The elders of Wuji Sect looked at Wang Lin with awe. They couldn't see through Wang Lin's cultivation level, let alone Wang Lin's magical power. Whether it was the finger in the sky before or the heaven and earth. The scene of the surging fire and the extraction of the star soul that shocked them the most made these elders feel unfathomable towards Wang Lin.

They didn't know what kind of magical powers the other person possessed, but they had a feeling that all the magical powers before seemed to be far from reaching their limit for this person. There were still too many magical powers in this person. There are so many secrets, and there are too many surprises and shocks.

"There are still people in the seventh-level star field who want to teach me!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the vicissitudes of life that filled the world slowly dissipated, as if blending into the earth, and returned the soul that he had taken away to this cultivator. star.

The ground shook slightly and gradually returned to normal, as if everything before was just an illusion and did not exist at all.

But the rain falling from the sky and the earth and the flashes of thunder from time to time clearly reminded all the monks here of the reality and horror of the scene just now.

Wang Lin's words did not break the silence around him. It was as if his voice was the source of silence for the monks around him. As his voice echoed in the rain, the silence became thicker.

Absolute silence often raises an invisible pressure, and at this moment, the source of this pressure is Wang Lin's shadow in the temple. He stands there, with a tall and straight figure under his white clothes, making the pressure even more intense. dignified.

No one stood up anymore, just silently looking at Platform Mountain, the man who looked like the sky in the rain. At this moment, Wang Lin's appearance and Wang Lin's demeanor were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts and accompanied them. I can't forget it for the rest of my life.

"Fellow Daoist Lu injured three disciples of our Wuji Sect who were originally preparing to participate in the eighth-level sect competition. I need to give an explanation for this matter!" In the silence, an old voice slowly sounded, but it was the leader of the Wuji Sect, Bai The old man's eyes were like lightning, staring at Wang Lin, and he spoke slowly.

His gaze was as real as two rays of sword light, approaching Wang Lin. The moment his gaze focused on him, the sky thundered and rumbled, as if everyone was avoiding it at this moment, not daring to get close to the platform, even the rain , also stopped coming at this moment, and stayed strangely in mid-air. It seemed that at this moment, all the movements of heaven and earth stopped! All this is just because of the look of the old man in white robe! The mere power of gaze can achieve such an earth-shattering effect. Not a Nirvana monk can achieve this, only those who have experienced the decline of heaven and man!

Wang Lin's feelings were the most profound. He was focused on his body by that gaze, and he immediately felt as if everything in the world had become the object of the other person at that moment, blending into his gaze. Wherever his gaze passed, it was the coming of the power of God.

Under this power of heaven, the thunder will naturally avoid and the rain will naturally stop. Even Wang Lin himself felt shocked under this gaze.

The suppressed injuries in his body immediately showed signs of bursting out, but Wang Lin's expression remained as usual, his eyes flashed, and his eyes collided with the white-robed old man in the stands in the distance.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly roared, and bursts of earth-shattering roars roared in the world. A crazy pressure swept towards the surroundings crazily at the moment when the two people's eyes were focused.

The monks on the periphery of the platform immediately felt the roar of the wind, as if they had become a lone boat in the raging waves, and they subconsciously used the power in their bodies, as if they would be overwhelmed by the pressure if they did not do this.

Li Qianmei's eyes flashed with cold light, and a wave of evil energy burst out from her body. She wanted to blend into the pressure and help Wang Lin, but the moment her breath came out, the old man in white robe raised his right hand and waved forward. Immediately the heaven and earth roared, and Li Qianmei's aura suddenly rolled back and was suppressed within seven inches of her body, unable to come out!

Mu Bing's eyebrows showed a chill, and his whole body was also unable to move, revealing his broken nirvana cultivation level. He made a hand with his right hand and was about to take action, but he immediately felt an irresistible pressure coming down on him, and the force he released was The cultivation base was immediately forced to the point where it could no longer come out.

The powerful cultivation of the leader of the Wuji Sect was revealed in the world at this moment. He can become the master of a sect and the master of the eighth-level star domain sect. His cultivation is absolutely extraordinary!

Mu Bingmei's face was pale. She could feel the murderous intention contained in the pressure of the leader of the Piwuji Sect. Although she also knew that this murderous intention was most likely premeditated, she was concerned about the chaos, but she could not analyze it in detail. Under the pressure, she pinched her teeth with both hands - a strange mark. This is a method passed down from generation to generation as the Holy Maiden of Kunxu!

The moment this seal appeared, an illusory glazed vase suddenly appeared outside Mu Bingmei's body and thrust outwards. However, hearing the roaring sound echoing, it was the shadow that restricted her body. The pressure was actually shaken away, her body swayed, and she suddenly walked out, but her complexion was even paler.

This inherited magical power could have been used perfectly if she had not been injured. However, in Chapter 1, as the physical body collapsed and the soul retreated, the forced operation made the injury more serious.

This scene surprised the old man in white robe. At this moment, Li Qianmei also erupted with an astonishing aura, but it was a monstrous aura that contained a strange feeling, as if there was a demonic aura in her body. It spread out and turned into an earth-shaking force, tearing apart the pressure of the old man in white robe, causing Li Qianmei to rush out from inside.

In front of her, there was a jade slip floating in the air. This jade slip was exactly what the mysterious person from the Demon Sect had hung up before he left!

All this happened in a flash. The moment Li Qianmei and Mu Bingmei rushed out, Wang Lin raised his right foot and took a step forward. In this step, his whole person blended into the world, "as if he was with this cultivation The stars became one, and a feeling of vicissitudes of life suddenly filled the whole body.

"You don't need to step forward." As he moved forward, Wang Lin waved his right hand forward, and a powerful force immediately roared out, falling softly on Li Qianmei and Mu Bingmei, causing the two women to move forward. stopped.

"I have also fought against the most debilitated person in heaven!" At this moment, golden light burst out from Wang Lin's body. This golden light was like the early sun. It was soft and had the power to tear apart the night. The moment the fierceness and ferociousness dispersed, the thunderbolts that had been avoided in the sky and the earth in front of Wang Lin condensed again, and the rain that had stopped in mid-air trembled, as if the heaven and earth had resumed their movement and suddenly fell.

A soft cry came from the mouth of the old man in white robe, and he stood up. The moment his body stood up, the rain suddenly collapsed and turned into a piece of white air rising into the sky.

"Lv can take action in your eighth-level star field competition, but Guiyuan Sect, you have to give me an explanation!" Wang Lin could see the thoughts of the white-robed old man at a glance, and his murderous intention was just an excuse. It’s just a maze!

The white-robed old man's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

The roaring sound suddenly shook the earth, but a long rainbow roared from a distance. This long rainbow contained an aura of neither joy nor sorrow, and a deep voice came from the sky as it descended. "How dare you take on my magical power!" "Supreme Elder!" Everyone in the Wuji Sect immediately stood up and greeted him with clasped fists, looking extremely respectful.

Wang Lin raised his head, and the golden light all over his body was like the sun rising from the sea. It was dazzling and shocking. He stared at the suddenly approaching Changhong, and even his eyes turned golden. Er Gen has three wishes for the book Xian Ni. If there is a spirit in heaven and earth, please help me realize it. The first wish can be made for one month, and the monthly ticket is late for 10,000 yuan. The second wish can be a book of hundreds of alliances.

The third wish is to get the first monthly ticket before the end. The first wish is difficult, the second wish is even harder, and the third wish is even harder. But people always have some expectations and some goals. This is my goal.