Renegade Immortal

Thousand Zhang Realm shrank and dissipated, and merged into Wang Lin's body. But at this moment, Wang Lin stood in the starry sky. It took him a long time to recover. His expression was extremely strange, and there was a hint of disbelief.

In the silence, his body swayed and disappeared into the starry sky. When he appeared, he returned to the peak of Xiuzhen Star. He sat down cross-legged and stayed for a long time, his expression still unbelievable.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Lin closed his eyes and dispersed his mind. On top of the soul in his body, there was a small whirlpool ball, and inside it was the realm of the wind and rain.

Although this world that calls for wind and rain is only a thousand feet in size outside Wang Lin's body, when inside his body, the whirlpool ball is boundless. At the moment, it is like a world with many floating continents. These continents are all caused by the collapse of the Immortal Seal. change……

On those continents of different sizes, there are fighting spirits one by one. These fighting spirits did not make any shrill sounds. Instead, they sat down cross-legged one by one. A milky white breath spread out from the tops of their cross-legged heads and floated upward. Kong, while being absorbed by this world, actually merged into Wang Lin's mind and went straight to his five origins.

Wang Lin's five origins, surrounded by this milky white aura, are like dead trees blooming with spring, glowing with majestic vitality.

This... this is..." Wang Lin was still in shock until now. Precisely because he recognized this milky white aura, the shock was even more intense, as if thunder was reverberating in his mind and constantly surrounding him.

Wang Lin is no stranger to this kind of aura. The statue of the ancient demon clone in the Demon Spirit Land also has this kind of aura after receiving constant worship from the thirteenth-level clan...

In the Sea of ​​Clouds Star Territory, during Shui Daozi's battle, the last diagnostic skill Shui Daozi used absorbed this kind of breath...

The conversation between the Lord of the Sealing Realm and the enlightenment given by Taoist Master Lanmeng all told the key to making the origin become the third step of great power. Disciple Incense

Wang Lin didn't understand what Disciple Incense was and how it was born. However, at the moment, he had unintentionally merged the Immortal Seal with the Wind and Rain Realm, creating a scene that made him even more confused.

These war spirits were all killed by him in his life, but now they have become the ones who provide him with the incense of his disciples. This is Wang Lin's creation and the legacy of the Lord of the Sealed Realm. It is also a kind of thing that is almost impossible to reproduce. Even Taoist Master Lan Meng could not have imagined that such a change would occur due to the fusion of Tao he taught.

The Immortal Sealing Seal was refined from the Lei Jie Continent, and Lei Jie was one of the four immortal worlds. Countless years ago, the Lord of the Sealing Realm tried to use this to prevent the Sealing Realm from absorbing the incense, and wanted to let the people in the world Also the birthplace of incense.

Although the four great immortal worlds were eventually destroyed, the continent within the immortal world

However, in this world, if the best material for the birth of incense was just this, there would be no incense. However, under the heavenly tribulation that year, the fragments of the fairy world experienced the refining of the heavenly tribulation, just like the heaven refining the treasure for Wang Lin. Refining the fragments of this continent into a treasure

All the incense that was born within it was condensed under this catastrophe and was re-sacrificially refined.

What's more, Wang Lin unintentionally used this object as a weapon to spread the beans into soldiers. It created life and death within it, turning it into the eighteen hells, absorbing the souls he killed in his life, preventing them from entering reincarnation and being imprisoned there. , over time, it was gradually filled with the power of the incense of birth in the continent.

However, if there is no opportunity to turn it on, all of this will slowly dissipate. Wang Lin will not notice the abnormality of the fighting spirit. They will only be filled with the power of birth incense, and will not emit any power of incense. .

This opportunity is when Taoist Master Lanmeng helps Wang Lin merge the wind and rain into one realm, which is like finding the root of the rootless Ping.

Coupled with Wang Lin's attempt to integrate the Immortal Seal of Spreading Beans into Soldiers with this world, changes occurred, opportunities appeared, and a scene like this appeared

Although there are not many fighting souls in this world at the moment, and the power of incense is also very weak, far inferior to the two billion disciples of Shui Daozi, but this is the real seizing of fire, and it is the key to becoming the third step. It is also the Taoist treasure that the monks are fighting for in the third step.

Wang Lin looked very strange. He opened his eyes and was silent for a moment. No longer thinking about this matter, Bi Yan's current crisis from outside the Blue Silk Tribe has not yet been overcome. Even if he accidentally gets such a treasure, it will be useless if he does not solve the crisis from the woman in white.

With a flash of his eyes, Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand. A crack appeared in the storage in front of him, and a huge finger appeared.

Bones slowly flew out from the cracks and floated in the air, looking like a continent.

The entire finger bone of the ancient god is comparable to a cultivation star. Although it is only half of it, the majesty is strong. Wang Lin can clearly feel it below.

The ancient god's breath contained in this finger bone is very heavy, almost becoming a substance, but it cannot be absorbed. In that breath, there is a vague will that cannot be swallowed by others.

Staring at half of the phalange, the Ancient God Star appeared in Wang Lin's eyebrows, spinning slowly, trying to absorb it, but ultimately failed.

"Larson uses star points to swallow phalanges. This technique is extremely powerful. He can even swallow the third step to strengthen himself.

The power of the body star point... But the ancient god's finger bones contain will, and Tuo Sen wants to devour it.

Because it's difficult... and it's not like I can't absorb it... Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he raised his gun and grabbed the space crack again.

There was a flash of light inside, and the Kunji Whip rolled up the white-haired old man of the Moon Devouring Tribe and flew out directly.

In front of Wang Lin.

The white-haired old man's soul was tightly closed, and the crescent mark between his eyebrows shone with faint moonlight, facing the Kunji Whip.

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"Since this ancient god's finger bone is owned by the Moon Devouring Clan, they must have some ways to use it..." Wang Lin's eyes fell on the white-haired old man's soul.

This person's cultivation level is extremely high, which is comparable to that of the Qinglong Holy Emperor who escaped from the Rain Realm. His cultivation level has reached the fourth level of deity. If Wang Lin encounters him alone, he will definitely not be his match.

However, this person was obviously inferior to Tuo Sen's powerful attack. In the end, he was seriously injured by Tuo Sen. At the moment when his phalanges collapsed, he was severely injured and dissipated by the power of the ancient god that burst out from within.

Even the soul was severely injured, which gave Wang Lin the opportunity to arrest him.

It's just that this old man's cultivation is extremely strong, and his soul has become a substance, comparable to a physical body. If it weren't for the weirdness of Kunji Whip, which dealt a fatal blow to the soul body of the soul, Wang Lin would also be unable to seal it 7.

Staring at the white-haired old man's spirit, Wang Lin made a gesture with both hands and pointed forward. The Kunji Whip immediately contracted, emitting a dark golden light. The white-haired old man's spirit immediately trembled, with a look of pain on his face, and he opened his eyes coldly. Staring at Wang Lin coldly.

"It's just a six-star ancient god. We, the Moon Devourers, killed a lot of people in the early years. Even if you capture my soul, what can you do? My soul is already substantial and immortal." The old man sneered, simply closed his eyes, and said no more. He went to see Wang Lin and tried to use his Yuan Power, but everything was sealed in the Kunji Whip.

Wang Lin did not speak, but waved his right hand, blood filled the air, and the blood sword flickered out. He took it in his hand and stabbed the white-haired old man's soul fiercely.

With a bang, the blood sword directly penetrated the spirit of the white-haired old man. The old man let out a shrill scream, suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Wang Lin. In the midst of his scream, Wang Lin took the blood sword and struck him. , directly opened from the old man's soul.

A large amount of spiritual energy was released and was swallowed into Wang Lin's body in one breath.

"I can't kill you? How dare a slave clan member be arrogant?" Wang Lin's voice was cold. As he spoke, he swung the blood sword in his right hand again, slashing directly through the white-haired old man's spirit. The old man screamed even louder and his whole body trembled. , staring at the bloody sword in Wang Lin's hand, with fear in his eyes.

This... what kind of sword is this?"

Wang Lin didn't answer the white-haired old man's words at all. His expression was indifferent. He held the blood sword in his right hand and kept waving it, stabbing the white-haired old man's soul. The old man's shrill voice became weaker and weaker as time went by. He vaguely knew Wang Lin's plan, and his eyes showed deep fear.

Wang Lin did not kill him, but continued to weaken him. Especially under Kunji's whip, the white-haired old man's soul could not be restored. He could only watch in increasing horror as the soul's energy drained away. Even if he self-destructed, he would not be able to recover. Can't do it...

A few hours later, the old man was already weak to the limit. The energy in his body was flowing away in a large area, and wounds were all over his body. Especially the blood sword contained suction power. Every time it passed through his body, it would absorb a lot of life, making him Dying in pain.

At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the moment he put away the blood sword, he raised his right hand and pressed it hard on the white-haired old man's soul. His spiritual consciousness burst out, went straight to the old man's soul, and launched the God-Searching Technique.

The old man's originally weak scream suddenly became more shrill, his body trembled, and his eyes showed frantic resistance. But at the moment when he resisted, Wang Lin waved his left hand, and the blood sword appeared for the first time, directly piercing through the man's soul.

The old man's body was shaken violently, the resistance of his eyes collapsed, his eyes were dull, and his whole body gradually became transparent, as if it could dissipate at any time.

After a long time, Wang Lin raised his right hand and his expression became extremely solemn.

The spirit of the white-haired old man was completely transparent and slowly dissipated, but at the moment it dissipated,

There was a flash of blood, and the blood sword fell directly from his heavenly spirit, piercing through his whole body and completely destroying him.

At the moment of his death, on a continent in the world of wind and rain within Wang Lin's body, the soul of the white-haired old man transformed and sat cross-legged, with an astonishing milky white aura emitting from the top of his head...

"The Moon Devourer clan is extremely large. Tuosen and I destroyed just one tribe. In this ancient star, the Moon Devourer clan still has three tribes... and even among the tribes due east, there is also the Moon Devourer clan. Ancestor, this person is... the third step of great power

And in the old man's memory, he had never seen the Master in his life. He only knew that the Master seemed to have escaped from a group of people in the world who were seriously injured in his early years, and had been in retreat in a mysterious place to heal his injuries.

Combined with the words of Taoist Lanmeng, the palm master was yelled by someone in the world and fled in panic. This statement can be believed that the palm master respects the injury and is in retreat... I just don’t know the extent of his injuries and how much he has recovered..." Wang A cold light flashed in Lin's eyes, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

"It's time to leave... The woman in white must still be waiting outside..."