Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin was sitting on the stone platform, with Ling Dong and Zhou Jin kneeling in front of him. They could clearly sense that the pressure coming from Wang Lin had reached an earth-shattering level. This pressure made them frightened. , shocked, dare not look up.

They couldn't even see the bright red blood flowing out from under Wang Lin's left eye...

The inheritance actually started the moment Wang Lin sat on this chair...

Time passed slowly, Wang Lin sat there, motionless, and the pictures in his mind continued, and scenes flashed by.

In the picture, I don't know how many years have passed. All the monks around the stone platform are silent. Only the fire of the dim human lamp is burning endlessly, faintly shrouding the surroundings in illusion.

On this day, a figure wearing colorful robes came from nowhere and appeared in this quiet palace. This person stood in front of the middle-aged monk holding an umbrella and remained silent for a long time.

"I have three sons in my life... and you are the best..." The colorful monk sighed, walked past the middle-aged scribe, and stood in front of Li Guang, who was holding a bow in his hand and maintaining the same posture as before.

"I will do what I promised you... I will send this bow back to your sect after the way of heaven grows..." The colorful monk took the shocking bow from Li Guang's hand, but at this moment In an instant, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a step forward without thinking. His speed was reaching its limit!

"The ancient path, there is no immortal!" In the picture in Wang Lin's mind, these vicissitudes of words suddenly appeared. The moment these words appeared, a change that Wang Lin could not understand suddenly appeared!

Just these words made the colorful monk's expression change again.

"You're not dead!!" The colorful monk was surrounded by colorful lights. He spurted out a mouthful of blood as he retreated, and disappeared without a trace in one step.

The picture in Wang Lin's mind dissipated. His whole body trembled. The confusion in his eyes disappeared. He gradually woke up. At the moment when he woke up, the borrowed momentum in his body surged away, as if it was about to escape from his body. Scattered out, returned to the seat, and dissipated into the heaven and earth.

At this moment, an extremely powerful force of repulsion suddenly erupted from the seat, seeming to push Wang Lin out of it. There seemed to be a will existing in the seat, except for the people of that year. Besides, no one else is qualified to sit on it!

When Wang Lin sat down before, this will was not awakened, but as Wang Lin's body merged with the aura of demons and demons, as the scenes emerged in his mind, and as he woke up after the pictures collapsed, this will awakened!

After this will awakens,

This repulsive power suddenly emerged, not only pushing Wang Lin out, but also taking back the aura that had previously poured into Wang Lin's body!

It's like this aura and this will that Wang Lin is not allowed to possess!

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. He had no time to think about it, but he subconsciously wanted to keep the breath in his body forever and prevent it from dispersing. As a result, he had a fierce conflict with this seat!

Under the powerful force of repulsion, Wang Lin roared, the veins on his face bulging, and he solidified himself, not letting himself leave the seat at all! He had a feeling that once he was knocked out of the seat, the borrowed momentum in his body would collapse instantly. If he wanted to keep it, he had to sit on this seat!

Time passes slowly, one breath, two breaths, three breaths!

In just three breaths, Wang Lin seemed to have reached his limit. The energy in his body was running rapidly, desperately resisting the increasingly powerful repulsive force. At the same time, he frantically absorbed the borrowed momentum.

Because of his awakening, the ancient god star point between his eyebrows returned to six, but at this moment, as he absorbed it urgently, the seventh star point was about to appear faintly!

What's more, his right eye was surrounded by the power of the ancient demon, and there were signs of becoming a demon star!

The fourth breath!

The moment Wang Lin forcibly contacted the Four Breaths, his mind roared, and all the nine maps that had appeared in his mind due to the upgrading of the tomb platform collapsed. As the maps collapsed, he saw that under the map, there were also There is an endless area, which consists of six maps!

Under these six maps, there is still heaven and earth!

That world is composed of three maps!

This ancient tomb is definitely not on the current floor, but on three floors! Everyone who entered the ancient tomb at this moment was only on the first floor. The entrance to the second floor was the oval light group on the seat behind Wang Lin at this moment!

And this seat, if the first floor of the ancient tomb is formed into a formation, then this seat will be the center and center of the formation!

At this moment, Wang Lin saw that the second layer was filled with countless miserable souls. What shocked him even more was that a few of these souls actually emitted an energy comparable to that of Lan Meng. The powerful pressure of a Taoist!

Even deep in the second layer, there is a vague place, an indescribable and shocking momentum that exists like a deep sleep. Once entering the second layer, it will inevitably cause this powerful existence to wake up. By then, I am afraid, Even with Taoist Master Lan Meng's cultivation, life and death will be unpredictable!

This is only the second level, there is also a third level!

Wang Lin sat on this seat, as if he were sitting in the center of the formation. His consciousness merged with the formation, passed through the second floor, and saw the third floor. But the moment his consciousness entered, There was a roar that seemed to have been suppressed for countless thousands of years, booming from the third level.

Wang Lin's consciousness collapsed in this roar!

But even though he collapsed, he still saw a huge heart on the middle of the three maps on the third floor!

The heart was beating loudly, and there was an aura of inheritance that Wang Lin was certain of. He even had a feeling that as long as his body touched the heart, he would be able to completely obtain the ancient Taoist inheritance!

At this moment, in the seat he was sitting on, the aura that had poured into his body was coming from this heart connected to the seat in a strange way and pouring into his body.

Now the breath is being sucked away. Once it all leaves the body, Wang Lin must break into the second level and the third level before he can obtain the inheritance!

Not to mention him, even all the monks in the ancient tomb at this moment, no one can do such a move!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Wang Lin's mind. There was madness in his eyes, and he was determined not to let this borrowed breath escape from his body!

The fifth breath!

There was a red light in Wang Lin's eyes, revealing a ferocious look, and the seventh star point of the Ancient God between his eyebrows was frantically absorbing the borrowed momentum!

"When you enter my body, you become my Wang Lin. How can you come and leave as soon as you say!!"

As Wang Lin regained consciousness, the pressure from Ling Dong and Zhou Jin quickly dissipated, making the two men seem to have the courage to raise their heads. Zhou Jin was about to raise his head while struggling.

At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand without thinking, and using the momentum in his body that had not completely dissipated at this moment, it turned into a finger and struck Zhou Jin's eyebrows with a bang like lightning.

With one finger down, Zhou Jin spurted out blood and rolled up, and a rune suddenly appeared between his eyebrows!

The runes of ancient slaves!

"The two of you, sacrifice incense and turn all your power into it, seal this seat and help me pass on the inheritance!!" Wang Lin spoke very quickly. The moment he spoke, he immediately closed his eyes and quickly blocked himself to prevent the borrowed As his momentum dissipated, he completely fixed his body on the seat.

The sixth breath!

Ling Dong didn't hesitate at all. He stood up and went directly to Wang Lin's left side. He made a hand gesture with his right hand and suddenly pressed it on the seat. He continuously summoned the power of the incense in his body to flow into it. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pressed the void on Wang Lin. Lin's body worked together to offset the force of the seat's shock.

Suddenly, Ling Dong's head moved automatically, and his clothes were torn apart. It seemed that a strong force came from Wang Lin's body and poured into his body. Ling Dong's expression immediately changed, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.

Zhou Jin of the Fengtian Wolf Tribe was knocked back by Wang Lin with one finger. His face was pale at the moment, and his eyes showed struggle. But the more violent he struggled, the more the ancient slave rune on his eyebrows flickered.

The seventh breath!

Zhou Jin looked pale and silently came to Wang Lin's right side. Following his instructions, he unleashed the power of incense all over his body, rushed into the seat, and assisted in the seal. At the same time, like Ling Dong, he placed his right hand on Wang Lin's body to share the burden. A powerful counterattack!

His mind roared, Zhou Jin's whole body was shaken, and he felt the strong force. He roared and stepped back with his right foot, as if it had grown on the ground, and he persisted.

With his eyes closed, Wang Lin kept blocking himself to prevent the borrowed power from receding, but his left eye stung. The nine demon stars inside it had collapsed before, and there was no longer any ancient demon aura. What he was blocking now was his right eye. The aura of the ancient demon and the work of the ancient god between the eyebrows!

The eighth breath!

The force of the shock coming from the seat had already reached a level that shook the world. A banging sound came from Wang Lin's body. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was extremely ferocious.

"I don't believe it!!" Wang Lin roared as the power of the Ancient God circulated throughout his body, freezing his body crazily and colliding with the repulsive power of the seat again and again.

Blood flowed from the corner of Ling Dong's mouth, his body was shaking and his face was pale.

Zhou Jin also had blood overflowing from his gritted teeth, but he insisted on sharing the infinite power on the seat with Ling Dong.

Ninth breath! Wang Lin's body was trembling continuously, and sweat was pouring from his forehead. Although he had the help of two big three-step cultivators, the shock of the seat became more and more intense, as if it was going to collapse his body.

The aura of the ancient demon and the power of the ancient god in his body were roaring like a tide, trying to rush out of his body and return to his seat.

Once they are allowed to go back, Wang Lin's inheritance will be carried out in the normal way! You need to enter the second and third levels, step into the heaven where your heart is, and experience unimaginable dangers before you can obtain it.

The tenth breath! Wang Lin spurted out blood. The longer he persisted, the more he absorbed, and the greater the benefit to him! The seventh star point of the ancient god between his eyebrows is becoming increasingly clear during the rapid rotation, and it is only a few steps away from taking shape! !

But at this moment, a drastic change occurred!

"Finally, I found this place with my senses. This is it! That damn place that Tu Si wants to come back to in his dreams!!!" The sound of crazy laughter came from the end of the palace where the stone platform was located, but he saw There, the void was distorted. After the distortion, Tuosen's figure was frantically trying to break through the distorted world and rush in!

With its impact, the distortion was like a net, being pulled into a convex shape, and there was a shocking roaring sound, but it was Tuo Sen who punched him!

The blood is surging, and the sword will be drawn tomorrow, stained with the blood of the first month, and explode! ! The matter in the ancient tomb is about to be concluded, who can say that Ergen will not be able to return to the realm by the end of the month? No need to wait until the end of the month, just come back in the near future! ! Currently, Xian Ni is only a few votes away from first place! ! !