Renegade Immortal

Erlin's time studying the cracks in the Demon Sect's battlefield was quite short, but everything that happened in that short time brought indescribable shock to thousands of monks outside the cracks.

The ferocious beast collapsed, the skeleton was destroyed, the cracks were torn, and the Nine Nethers were collected. Even in the battle with the superior Demon Sect elder, not only did he not fall below, but he was also so overwhelmingly strong that the Demon Sect elder was secretly injured without knowing it. !

This scene fell into the eyes of thousands of monks outside the crack, and they were all horrified! That suit of clothes and white hair deeply stayed in the hearts of these thousands of monks. Indelible in life.

For Monk Yunhai, the world inside the huge crack outside the Demon Sect is both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is the long-standing war, but what is unfamiliar is where it leads. Where is the end?

Since the existence of the Demon Sect, it is not that there have been monks with great supernatural powers who have entered the crack to explore, but the news they got is that the crack is too big, like another starry sky, and the power of a few people cannot know the entire scope.

Moreover, when a hundred people enter, less than three of them can usually come back successfully, and the rest are all dead or missing. Despite this, the Demon Sect never gave up and sent people into the crack every few days.

In this way with a high probability of death, over countless years, one has been slowly figured out. The passage, Li Qianmei, became an explorer who entered the crack, went to the end of the passage to open it again, or came out alive and brought back the new news discovered, or left without any news and became or died. Or one of the missing monks.

Wang Lin withdrew his consciousness from the jade slip in his hand and looked at the dark world without any light. With his cultivation, he could only see about a hundred feet in the dark crack. Outside, there was a black sky. It's blurry and can't be seen clearly.

"The route in this jade slip is a passage leading to the depths of the crack that the Demon Sect has sacrificed a great price for countless years. It is also where Li Qianmei went this time, but the world in this crack is too big, even if It’s a passage inside the jade slip, but I’m afraid it doesn’t touch the real depth.”

Wang Lin stepped on the head of the Nine Nether Dragon. This dragon was extremely fast in this dark world of cracks. Its body of several thousand feet was like a strange lightning bolt. It was weird because the Nine Nether Dragon was silent as it moved forward. Breathless, there is no roar that breaks the heaven and earth, and there is no roar caused by too fast speed.

There was stillness in the calm, and the Nine Nether Dragons flickered away in this cracked world. It did not dare to resist Wang Lin's orders and directions. It could clearly see Wang Lin's power at the entrance of the previous crack. The Demon Sect elder was so powerful that Jiuyou Dragon could not resist it. Yes, but the Demon Sect elder was defeated by the person above him. This made the Nine Nether Dragon even more afraid of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the head of Jiuyou Dragon,

Silently looking around at the dark world. He seemed to be able to blend in completely without any discomfort.

As they continued to move forward, no matter how long it took, the surroundings gradually became no longer silent, but the faint roar of ferocious beasts came slowly from the distance.

Because the roar of this ferocious beast is too far away, when it comes, it sounds like someone breathing next to the ear, and it is not just one person, but countless people."

The weird feeling can make all Yunhai monks who enter the crack inside the crack for the first time be wary and make the hairs on their bodies stand up, but it is just for Wang Lin. But it didn't change his color at all.

He sat there calmly, still staring ahead silently, his memory stayed in the ten years after he became a stone statue, had no physical sensation, and did not know anything about the outside world. "And in the world of Tianni, where he was almost everywhere within ten years, that The sky is filled with blood and warmth.

Without that bloody light, Wang Lin’s soul would be lost. Perhaps it will disappear forever during the Heavenly Rebellion. He remembered that at the beginning, he was very cold, and gradually became weaker." Until the bloody light appeared, under the warmth, he slowly gazed, regained his consciousness, and revived his memory.

It was precisely because of the existence of blood light that he was able to persist in finding the Lord of the Sealed Realm, gained the fortune to enter the Tao realm, and realized his first Tao technique.

"Dream Tao" This is what I realized in the Tao, it. This is my third magical power after Can Ye Liu Yue, it is Taoism."

Wang Lin sighed softly. The more he recalled the words of the lady in white, and the more he thought about the existence that had lasted for ten years that day, the more he owed Li Qianmei. Unable to repay.

Time passed slowly in Wang Lin's memory. Nothing seems to have changed in this crack. No matter where it is, everything is pitch black.

The only difference is that when Wang Lin looks up from time to time, more and more beasts appear vaguely a hundred feet away. If the dark world becomes bright at this moment, all the monks will be able to understand what they see. My scalp suddenly felt numb. Terrified!

Wang Lin raised his head with his right hand, and all his energy was concentrated in his palm. Gradually, an extremely golden light flashed in his palm. A booming sound caused silence, and golden rice flew up from Wang Lin's right hand like a drought. Cut off Zhen Nanzhi with the knife towards Bu Kong. In a moment, it collapsed suddenly and turned into a bright light, covering an entire radius!

The moment this light appeared, ferocious beasts roared and roared earth-shatteringly around him. Through the bright light, Wang Lin could clearly see that hundreds of feet away from him, in the endless sky and earth, ferocious beasts of different shapes appeared. He was surrounded by the Nine Nether Dragons, and the number of these ferocious beasts was no less than tens of thousands!

They seemed to be extremely sensitive to light. At the moment of sudden light in this dark time, these ferocious beasts roared fiercely and retreated quickly.

The dazzling golden light was quickly drowned by darkness. The world within this crack became dark again.

Jiuyou Dragon is the king beast in this crack. There is naturally an aura belonging to the king beast in its body. When this aura spreads, the surrounding ferocious beasts dare not approach, so Wang Lin can walk all the way here.

All the ferocious beasts on the way should have completely retreated when they encountered the Nine Nether Dragon, but because of Wang Lin's presence, those ferocious beasts struggled violently, so they slowly gathered and became more and more fierce, but they did not go too far. near.

That moment of light allowed Wang Lin to clearly see the ferocious beasts around him. Although there were many of these ferocious beasts, most of them were of the first level, with few above the tenth level.

The light dissipated, Wang Lin sat on top of the Nine Nether Dragon, his expression was as usual, his spiritual thoughts came out of his body and surrounded the surroundings. The Nine Nether Dragons seemed to be stimulated by this spiritual thoughts, and looked up to the sky with a dragon roar. The sound shook the earth and turned into rumbling thunder. It echoed violently in this dark cracked world.

The Nine Nether Dragon suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. The surrounding ferocious beasts immediately retreated and spread out a path. The Nine Nether Dragon was like a shooting star, breaking through the group of beasts and moving towards the depths of the crack. go ahead.

In the world inside the crack, it is difficult to feel the passage of time. There is no day here, only darkness. As the Nine Nether Dragon penetrates deeper, Wang Lin's eyes gradually become more solemn.

Although he could still only see Baizhang clearly, he slowly discovered the difference here. As we go deeper, the color of this dark world seems to change. It is not black, but purple!

The Nine Nether Dragon's speed became slower and slower as it hurried forward, and a faint tremor came from its soul. It seemed that this purple world made it feel extremely scary.

If it weren't for Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts surrounding its body, the Nine Nether Dragon would most likely be shaken violently, not daring to go any deeper, and instead turn around and leave far away. Even the large number of ferocious beasts that followed hundreds of feet away around them mostly retreated and did not dare to go deeper. However, the number of ferocious beasts surrounding them not only did not decrease, but instead increased in number. These ferocious beasts, It is a beast that lives in this purple world.

Wang Lin naturally noticed the abnormality of Jiuyou Dragon. His eyes flashed, even though the passage of time was not obvious. However, Wang Lin relied on his speed to secretly calculate the distance he had traveled. According to his analysis, he was currently at the edge of the jade slip channel called the Purple Boundary of Cracks.

Here, we are very close to the end of the passage marked by the jade slip.

Sitting on the head of Jiuyoulong, Wang Lin closed his eyes and silently felt the surroundings. Gradually, he vaguely noticed some residual fluctuations here. It seemed that not long ago, someone used magical powers here.

Wang Lin came all the way, and there was still some distance ahead of him. He didn't know whether his path was correct, and he didn't find any clues about Li Qianmei. Even after entering the crack, as he moved forward, he faintly noticed that there were several There was an extremely powerful aura. These auras seemed to have noticed Wang Lin, but strangely did not stop him.

Here now, it was the first time that he noticed the fluctuation that was vaguely a clue to Li Qianmei's clues. Although this fluctuation was residual, it was real. And it is definitely not performed by a ferocious beast, but by a monk!

"Li Qianmei," are you? Wang Lin opened his eyes, and a light flashed inside them. He made a hand seal with his hands, and at the center of his eyebrows, a strong force rushed into his forehead, causing the soul to shake violently.

In the vibration of the soul, the remnants of the magical ripples here suddenly showed strange changes. In Wang Lin's eyes, the world he saw seemed to suddenly change, and the black was no longer there. Instead, it was replaced by lines connected horizontally and vertically.

"Flowing Moon" Reversal" Wang Lin's eyes were as bright as torches, suddenly penetrating the darkness. The lines suddenly squirmed, as if they were arranging. Under his gaze, the nothingness in front seemed to be carrying years, under a strange power. Little years are reversed.

Slowly, the void seemed to be distorted, and a woman in white clothes faintly appeared in it. This woman's face was extremely pale, and there was shocking blood on her clothes. She was holding a long sword in her hand, and there was a sword outside her body. Surrounded by a golden pen, speeding through the void. , support Zuo Gang!