Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1535 Madman!

In the strange world inside the Nether Beast, there are starry skies and cultivation stars, but no living beings, or in other words, very few living beings. Before Wang Lin entered, there was only one person!

It was the poor monk who was frightened twice by the Nether Beast, who was filled with fear for most of his life, and finally thought that the realm inside the Nether Beast was the real starry sky.

In a realm within the body of this Netherworld beast, there is a cultivation star. This cultivation star is in semi-collapse. It is no longer round and looks very damaged. There are no plants on it, and it is filled with silence.

A monk in torn clothes, with a dark beard on his face, squatted there, staring blankly at a corpse lying in front of him.

"It's strange. Could it be that this person is alive? He only grew a little a few days ago. Now when I came back from a few days away, he actually grew a lot more. Looking at it like this, I guess it won't take a few years for this person to grow a lot. "Okay, eh, it seems to be related to my blood." The dull-eyed monk touched his chin, walked around the corpse several times, and even stepped forward to kick it hard.

"Grandma, you dare to pretend to be dead in front of me?" The monk's eyes widened. After kicking him, he saw that the corpse didn't react. He immediately stepped forward and kicked him several more times. In the end, he jumped up with a silly smile and stepped on it. After jumping on the corpse for almost an hour, he finally came down satisfied and lay aside looking at the blurry sky in a daze.

He has been searching here for who knows how many years. The starry sky is endless, and he has never seen the second person appear. He still remembers that he was lying here looking at the sky in a daze like this many years ago.

In my heart, I kept begging the gods and gods to send down a fellow Taoist to play with me.

This thought would arise in him almost every day, but this time, it was different. The moment the thought appeared, he opened his eyes wide and saw a sudden flash of light in the blurry starry sky, and then, He seemed to vaguely see something fall from the sky and land on the other side of the cultivation star.

He remembered that he had been stunned for about four or five days before he came to his senses. In surprise, he immediately rushed out and ran straight to the other side of the cultivation star.

After finding the badly damaged body there, he resisted and put it here.

"Finally, someone is with me. Although he is a dead person, how could the dead person's body grow again? Oh, maybe, who knows, I say it might rain today, Xiaohong, go and provide me with a rain shelter. Bring the spirit? I ate the rain-proof Dao spirit when I was drunk last time. Then go to the Li family and ask for it back. Grandma, if they don’t give it to you, tell me that I will let my brother grab it tomorrow! A genius can remember 噺バ一中文m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/ in one second

It may not necessarily be that there is not enough money. What should I do if there is not enough money?

Xiaogui, go find my brother and ask him to get me some more. Grandma's. If he doesn't give it to me, tell me that I will grab it myself tomorrow! "The monk murmured to himself. Even he himself didn't know what he was talking about. This phenomenon occurred when he was trapped in the colorful world. If he hadn't been talking to himself like this, , and if you talk nonsense, he will really go crazy.

After muttering sleeplessly for a long time, he took a long breath, stood up and looked at the corpse.

His expression immediately changed and turned into a ferocious one. He stood up with a ferocious smile and growled: "You dare to scare me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Amidst the roar, the monk jumped up, and a large amount of magical power roared out from under his hands, heading straight for the corpse. Under the roar, the earth shook violently, and the tremor had not yet dissipated after a long time. , the madman-like monk once again manifested his magical powers.

Under constant bombardment, if a third person saw the magical powers used by this madman for several days, they would definitely be frightened to the point of shock!

"Xiao Taohong, take the move!" The madman raised his right hand, and the heaven and earth roared. A huge palm print appeared and went straight to the corpse below. However, the palm print seemed to be insufficiently powerful, and it collapsed when it landed on the corpse. New 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer version:

But its appearance is full of awe-inspiring aura. This palm print is the most authentic spirit-fighting seal! It was the most powerful technique that was passed down by the emperor and stayed in the Shenzong. However, the madman's technique was faintly more accurate than that of the emperor!

"Xiao Yindao, let's see how I beat you!" The madman raised his right hand while roaring and pointed towards the sky. Suddenly, the whole sky turned into an umbrella curtain, and a huge pillar appeared illusoryly. , this pillar supports the heaven and the earth. From a distance, it looks like a huge umbrella!

"The Ancient Umbrella of Burning Realm, surrender to me!" The lunatic waved his right hand, and the ancient umbrella immediately shrank, and finally landed on his right hand. He held it and stabbed the corpse on the ground. Unfortunately, although this technique seemed powerful, it was actually However, it had no power. The moment it touched the corpse, it immediately dissipated on its own.

"Old man Li Guang, take an arrow from me!" The madman raised his hands while laughing wildly, as if he was holding a bow. When he let go, there was no bow in his hand, but an arrow appeared out of thin air and went straight to the king below. Forest.

"Little colorful lady, your husband-in-law was forced to leave by my brother. If you ask me, you should obey me. How great. You see, I know the colorful art!" The madman raised his right hand, and in an instant There was a colorful light emerging, faintly forming a huge, roaring and rotating.

As time passed, this lunatic chattered endlessly, and he also had a large number of other magical powers, which were almost never seen inside or outside the world! !

It wasn't until a few days later that the lunatic slowly stopped, breathing heavily on the side with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Yes, yes, this king's magical power has been enhanced again, yes! Now it's time to practice some strength." Rang stood up again while muttering to himself, and walked to the corpse. In the hands of the corpse, there was a bow!

Being tightly grasped by the corpse, the bow string was broken, and one section was connected to the bow. The other section was fused with the flesh and blood of the corpse and grew deeply into the flesh.

Next to the corpse, the lunatic stretched out his hands, grabbed the bow, suppressed his blush, and desperately wanted to pull it out. Even as he was pulling, he jumped up and down, roaring continuously.

"Damn it, this damn ancient country man, holding Li Guang's bow, is so strong even after death. What did I just say, ancient country? Li Guang's bow?"

The lunatic was stunned for a moment. He let go and thought for a long time. He blinked and looked at the corpse. He shook his head and muttered to himself: "The ancient country looks so familiar and seems to be filled with hatred."

After a long time, he didn't think of anything. He scratched his head, sighed and squatted down, staring blankly at the corpse in front of him. He raised his right hand, bit off the fingertips, and put it in the mouth of the corpse.

"Drink, drink more, grow up quickly, and then play with me." He had been feeding this corpse with his blood for more than a day or two. Almost every time since he saw this corpse, Whenever I think of it, I will feed him some blood.

"My king's blood is very precious. How many years did the girl from the Li family beg for before I gave her a drop? And who is it? Xiaohong, who is it?

Oh, it seems to be the saint from some sect, who was snatched away later. If I didn't feel sorry for her, I wouldn't give it to her.

A drop of my blood is more precious than that of a Taoist Saint!

Alas, there is no food to eat. Xiao Hong, go to Chi Mo’s house and bring me some fruit. It’s their dream fruit that bears fruit once every 100,000 years. Bring it here and there. Grandma’s. If they don’t give it to you, you’ll have to eat it. He said that I would let my brother grab it tomorrow! "

While the madman was muttering, he didn't notice at all that the corpse that was already recovering quickly, after absorbing his blood, the recovery speed immediately slowed down and stopped instantly. Not only did it not recover, but it reversed the process. down, making the injury more serious.

Faintly, it seems that there is a force in the corpse that is madly repelling the blood. It is impossible for them to coexist with each other. However, in this repulsion, there is a faint fusion.

This corpse is none other than Wang Lin!

The blood from this madman in his body was incompatible with the ancient power. The two were devouring each other crazily, as if they were trying to spell life and death. During this mutual devouring, Wang Lin's body underwent a strange change. This change seems to be changing his bloodline.

A transformation from a mortal to a true immortal!

It was during this change that Gong, who was brought in by Li Guang and no one could recognize him as his master since his death. Even Zhan Laogui did not think that anyone in the world could recognize him as his master. Gong also slowly appeared. A change that is earth-shattering and shocking to all great powers!

If the old ghost Zhan saw it with his own eyes, even with his cultivation level, he would look in disbelief!

The part of the broken bowstring that had grown into Wang Lin's body was slowly being fused with Wang Lin's faintly changing bloodline. Following the bowstring, the power of this bloodline filled the entire bow.

Faintly, the bow emitted a wave of excited cheers that only Wang Lin could detect. These cheers were as if the bow had found another owner after losing its owner for countless thousands of years. That cry of joy!

Even according to Na Gong's own feeling, the bloodline that is slowly changing in Wang Lin's body at this moment is ten times and a hundred times purer than that of his master back then, just like the gap between water and wine!

The madman stared blankly at the sky and kept mumbling to himself.

"It's raining, eh, Xiaohong, come and give me a shoulder"

"Go tell my brother that I am tired today and will not practice anymore. I want to go out to play and ask him not to come to me. I will go back when I have had enough fun. If he dares to find me back like before, I will Just cut ties with him!"