Renegade Immortal

The lingering sound of thunder echoed, and the thousands of monks on the ground who had been dispersed far away screamed in their eyes, staring at the sky blankly, speechless for a long time.

The calamity clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but Zhang Jingyun still had some unfinished thoughts. He swayed and stepped into the calamity clouds.

"I'm sorry, I haven't become a Heavenly Dao for a long time. I didn't hold back for a moment and exterminated the ants in the lower world... It's a pity that this person has cultivated to the peak of god transformation in vain. He is too useless and has not born the thunder of spiritual thoughts." Zhang Jingyun shook his head repeatedly, with an expression on his face. Very memorable.

"It doesn't matter. In these seven million worlds, there are many opportunities. The birth of this kind of spiritual thunder is not easy. It depends on the opportunity. Now let's deal with this group of newcomers first." The monk surnamed Zhou looked indifferent, with his right hand With a downward wave, the calamity clouds immediately filled the air, blocking all eyes below, and then looked coldly at Wang Lin and others.

Not only him, but the four people including Zhang Jingyun, except for the Yinxu monk who closed his eyes and ignored him, immediately surrounded Wang Lin and nearly ten other monks.

"You..." The faces of the newcomers changed drastically, and some of them immediately shouted angrily.

"I have no grievances, what do you mean?"

"We are all of the same race, what are you going to do!"

"Do it!" The monk surnamed Zhou sneered. He swayed forward, and his hands were filled with thunder. They turned into two huge thunder whips. They did not attack Wang Lin, but rolled directly towards two of them!

The other three people also took action at the same time. They were all monks in the middle stage of the aspiration and above. Their actions were extremely spicy and they cooperated with each other many times. They started immediately!

The screams were pitiful, and the monk surnamed Zhou attacked viciously. He chose two monks who had just reached the infantile transformation level. The two monks had no power to resist, and they died miserably immediately!

The flesh and blood spread out, and the fishy smell filled the air!

The person who took action against Wang Lin was none other than Zhang Jingyun, who had a gentle expression before. He seemed to have not yet recovered from his incarnation of the way of heaven. There was contempt in his eyes, and there was even more arrogance in his eyes. He made thunder like thunder from heaven under his hands.

"You ant in the lower realm, give me your Nian Lei and die!" With a ferocious look on his face, he came straight to Wang Lin with a sense of relief!

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, he raised his right hand and pinched it forward. Immediately, the ferociousness in Jingyun's expression suddenly collapsed. His face immediately turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief. His body stopped in mid-air, as if there was an invisible big hand holding him. Stuck!

"You...you..." his voice trembled,

Seeing the late Wang Lin with endless horror in his eyes, before he could say anything, a shock that shook his soul immediately rushed into his body, his body trembled, and his shrill screams immediately reached the ears of the monks around him!

"You compare yourself to the way of heaven and bring about catastrophe at will... So now, I am your way of heaven, and I am your tribulation!" Wang Lin's voice was cold, containing an indescribable feeling, and he pinched it hard. hand!

With a bang, Zhang Jingyun's body immediately collapsed into flesh and blood, just like the old man who was destroyed in his hands. His flesh and blood were scattered, and his body and soul were destroyed!

This sudden scene immediately shocked all the monks around, especially the three people accompanying Zhang Jingyun. At this moment, all the newcomers except Wang Lin had taken their marks.

Zhang Jingyun's shrill screams and Wang Lin's cold words reached their ears, making these three people's eyes reveal horror and fear! Zhang Jingyun thought that what he got was a lamb, but the price of death told him that what he got was not a lamb, but a ferocious wolf from the world!

The Yinxu cultivator suddenly opened his eyes with a look of disbelief. His body trembled. The moment Wang Lin killed someone, he immediately clearly felt the pain from Wang Lin that made him almost Suffocatingly powerful!

Under this powerful aura, x couldn't even muster the slightest resistance. His scalp went numb, and his mind stirred up huge waves. His body was about to retreat, but w chose to escape crazily without hesitation!

But the moment Wang Lin's cold eyes swept over him, his steps immediately trembled, and his heart roared, ≧

"Who gave you the right to escape!" Wang Lin looked back, but these words made the Yinxu monk's soul almost explode and spurt out blood again, but he really didn't dare to escape!

At the same time, the three aspirant monks who were wrapping up the monk surnamed Zhou were retreating crazily while trembling, and were about to leave far away from here, leaving this place that filled their hearts with fear!

But what was waiting for them was a flash of red light in Wang Lin's eyes, and a red lightning blasted out from his pupils!

Extreme state!

Most of the extreme realm is within Wang Lin's body. This part of the soul's body contains very little, but at this moment, it is still used by Wang Lin, because this extreme realm is a catastrophe!

"I am waiting for the heavenly tribulation for you, so naturally I will use it to destroy the spirit!" The red lightning roared and went straight towards one of the monks. At this moment, the pupils of the monk's eyes were completely replaced by red light, and he let out a shrill scream in panic. But with a flash of the extreme realm, he directly broke open his body, rushed into it, destroyed his body and soul, and everything collapsed, just like the old man who died in the calamity!

"Compare yourself to the way of heaven and don't overestimate your own capabilities. If you were the way of heaven, I would be the catastrophe that would destroy the heavens!" Wang Lin said, and the red lightning penetrated and exploded the blood mist of the monk, and went straight to the second monk. , the monk's eyes were horrified, and he slapped the mark between his eyebrows with a crazy roar, but he took out almost all the magic weapons, and even more madly in his eyes, he chose to self-destruct!

But even Emperor Zhou didn't have the qualifications to blow himself up in front of Wang Lin, let alone this mere minor aspirant!

As soon as his magic weapon was taken out, it was immediately shattered by the extreme red lightning. Even his body, which was about to self-destruct, was struck by the red lightning. It was like a flame extinguished by cold water. His body trembled and blood flowed from all his orifices. , the flesh body is shattered, body and soul are destroyed!

All of this happened in an instant. It took no effort for Wang Lin to kill these people!

"A mere cultivator who aspires to the throne dares to compare himself to the way of heaven. The arrogance of the Thunder Clan will be the source of the annihilation of the clan!" Wang Lin turned around as he spoke and looked at the Yinxu cultivator who did not dare to escape. Without even looking at the last monk named Zhou behind him who was blasted into the body by red lightning and died immediately!

"Next, it's your turn!" As Wang Lin's voice fell, the extreme red lightning that killed three people in a row suddenly rolled up and rushed into the body of the Yinxu monk in an instant. His body trembled violently, his eyes were blurry, and his energy was... When the god died, his body did not break into pieces, but fell from the sky and landed directly on the earth below!

However, the clan seal between his eyebrows was poached by Wang Lin from the air when his body fell!

In the world below, the thousands of monks who were in mourning immediately saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives. A corpse, a corpse that exuded immortality and immortality in their eyes!

An immortal corpse that had been standing in the calamity cloud just before suddenly fell from the sky. During the fall, it seemed that layers of veils were being pushed aside, so that the immortal energy was no longer on the corpse, making the corpse look... Just like them, they are not immortals!

That's a monk!

The corpse's eyebrows were bloody and bloody, and it fell to the ground with a bang. Its dim eyes were still open, revealing the deep fear before death that could not be shaken off!

"This is the immortal in your eyes!" Wang Lin walked out of the calamity clouds that dissipated in the sky, glanced at the earth coldly, said this, turned around, took a step towards the distance, and disappeared into the sky and the earth. But his figure is imprinted in the hearts of thousands of monks around him forever!

Until Wang Lin left long time ago, these thousands of monks have not recovered from the shock. On this day, they saw the heavenly tribulation, saw their ancestors being killed by the heavenly tribulation, and even saw the corpse of an immortal. Falling, similarly, they also saw the powerful being who could kill the immortal, and heard the words that seemed to be sarcastic, but more self-deprecating!

Thousands of monks came to the corpse and stared at it blankly...

"Is this an immortal..."

"But why do I feel that this person is a monk like us..."

"It's just stronger than us..."

After a long time, when these thousands of monks gradually woke up from the shock, a soft voice echoed from the heaven and earth and reached the ears of these thousands of monks.

"Can I take this body away..." Following the voice, a young man appeared. This man had no hair, a bare head, and a face full of kindness. He came through the void and walked step by step to the place. Next to the body.

"You are...Master Sanling!" Among the monks around, an old man who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage asked hesitantly with a surprised voice.

"If you think about it, anyone in these seven million worlds is the same. If you think about it, then I am." The bald young man smiled softly and ignored these people. Instead, he grabbed the corpse and walked towards the void ahead. Go, his eyes fell in the direction where Wang Lin left in the distance, with a strange look on his face.

"He is different from those who compare themselves to the way of heaven... He may not be Lei Nu..." As the young man muttered, his figure disappeared into the world. His cultivation level has surpassed the peak of divine transformation, surpassed the aspiration, and faintly reached Pure nirvana!

This kind of thing is impossible to happen in this seven million world! Never possible! If the Shanlei Clan knew about this, there would definitely be an uproar. Countless Shanlei Clan monks, and even the fifth-oldest ancestor of the Heavenly Man who had been in seclusion for many years would be alarmed and come to investigate immediately!

At the same moment, outside these seven million worlds, within the scope of the Shanlei Clan, on the cultivation star where Wang Lin left, Xu Liguo happily led thousands of people and continued his search in a mighty manner. The seat that was one hundred feet in size has now been replaced by five hundred feet in size, and it is filled with beautiful female cultivators!

There was also a woman with an extremely stunning appearance. She sat there indifferently, staring at Xu Liguo with hatred!

"You, a weapon spirit, dare to capture me. You have caused a huge disaster! Not only you, but also your master will be extinct in the near future! No matter who you are, no matter what status your master has in the clan or what kind of cultivation he is. Because, you will definitely die!"

I finally finished writing it, with four updates in two consecutive days, and an explosion of 24,000 words. This is the fifth four updates this month, and the previous New Year chapters have also been made up.

February only has 28 days, which is 3 days less than other months. However, this month, the number of words written by Ergen is by no means less than in ordinary months. Ergen will use his explosive energy to withstand the three missing days!

There are still 5 days until the end of the month, and I will still explode! In order to ensure that the achievements will not be in vain, I also ask all Taoist friends to send good fortune to help Ergen.