Renegade Immortal

Using true and false ways to turn into illusory calamities, surrounding the millions of mist, the figures formed went straight towards the crack above Wang Lin with roars of struggle.

A loud noise echoed throughout the Kunxu Star Territory, and the tens of thousands of cracks trembled violently under Wang Lin's calamity." Wang Lin's white hair floated up, and he stared at the cracks with cold eyes, his expression as usual, big With a flick of his sleeve, he walked towards the crack.

His steps were not fast, but every time he stepped down, he would make a loud sound. As soon as this sound appeared, the trembling of the crack immediately became violent again.

Compared with the trembling of the crack, Wang Lin's calmness formed a sharp contrast.

Wang Lin is not afraid of natural disasters. He has the heart of a great Confucian and a majestic spirit. All things in the world are equal and cannot escape even the natural disasters.

"Everything has its origin. Today Wang is going to see why this catastrophe came out, why it started, and why it appeared between heaven and earth." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and there was a roaring sound as he stepped. Down, getting closer and closer to the crack.

At the moment when the crack was within ten thousand feet, bright rays of light suddenly emitted from the crack. This light spread out and enveloped the surroundings, completely reflecting the dark mist of the starry sky.

Under that light, I saw something slowly floating out from the crack. This object was an extremely ordinary whisk. It was only seven feet in size. The purple wood was the well, and the nameless white hair was the whisk. The three thousand threads seem to symbolize the three thousand avenues.

The object slowly floated out from the crack, and he flicked it towards Wang Lin. However, he saw that the three thousand whisks automatically floated away without any wind. Under this flick, an invisible force turned into Ripples spread from this whisk.

Under the ripples, Wang Lin's steps paused slightly, his eyes revealed his right foot that paused for a moment, and fell down without hesitation, making his whole body fly straight towards the whisk that floated out of the cracks like a meteor.

The ripples spread and penetrated the surrounding fog, just as Wang Lin was approaching! In an instant, I saw one of the three thousand white whisk strands, suddenly separated from the root of the whisk and floating out like tobacco. As it danced, the white strand of whisk was rolled together, silently, and suddenly turned into a spell. .

Gravity!

At the same time, the second white thread separated from the root and fluttered out, turning into the second magic fireball.

The third white thread followed closely and turned into a mass of killing, becoming the endless killing sword energy formed by the Killing Sword Technique.

The fourth root, the fifth root, the sixth teaching... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white threads floated away, turning into fingers of annihilation and underworld.

Demon Transformation Finger and all the magical powers that Wang Lin saw in his first step.

Some of these magical powers he had mastered before, while others he had seen others perform.

After hundreds of white threads, the three thousand threads of the whisk continued to separate from the roots, and once again turned into magical powers, including Qingshui's magical powers, Situ's magical powers, and Bai Fan's ability to summon wind and rain, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

All this happened in just an instant. In front of Wang Lin, outside the crack, three thousand white silk threads suddenly transformed into three thousand kinds of countless supernatural powers that Wang Lin had seen in his life.

It also contains the magical powers of Qingshuangshui Daozi, Lu Fuzi and others, and even the magical powers of the five ancient gods, the first and second generations of Suzaku and others are also included!

Three thousand whisks, three thousand avenues, three thousand magical powers! Almost most of Wang Lin's memory skills appeared in the starry sky at this moment.

These three thousand magical powers were perfectly integrated with each other, and with the sweep of the whisk, the starry sky surrounding Wang Lin came roaring toward him.

Maybe it doesn't matter if there are one, two or even a hundred magical powers. Even if three thousand come together, it won't be a problem for Wang Lin. But now these three thousand magical powers have been transformed by this heavenly calamity whisk. There is a trace of magic in every magical power. There was an aura that Wang Lin was familiar with. This aura was clearly that of immortal power!

In this way, its power is enough to shake the world.

This immortal energy is not the immortal jade atmosphere contained in the four major immortal realms in the world, but the real immortal energy, which is the golden light coming from the blood. If it weren't for encountering a madman, if it wasn't for the immortal immortal body between Wang Lin's eyebrows, Turning into golden blood, he would definitely not be able to recognize the power of using three thousand magical powers.

But at this moment, he felt it instantly, and his pupils shrank, looking at the three thousand magical powers that came and filled the surroundings, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I have suspected before that this catastrophe comes from the ancient immortal realm. The world behind the crack is the ancient immortal realm. Now that I feel this pure immortal energy, it is obvious that this ancient immortal realm is not the same as the Immortal Gang Continent. There is a huge connection”

Bursts of pale golden light shone from these three thousand magical powers, heading straight for Wang Lin. These magical powers roared, approaching Wang Lin in an instant, and fell one by one.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering at this moment, making the starry sky tremble. Under the crazy bombardment, Wang Lin's figure was directly covered by the pale golden light. Looking from a distance, he could no longer see his figure.

At the same time, something flew out from the crack again. This thing was a nine-story pagoda. The tower was golden in color, and there was a supreme pressure rising from it. It floated out from the crack, and after it appeared, it expanded on its own. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of tens of thousands of feet, and moved towards the place where Wang Lin, whose figure was covered by the golden light, was rumbling and suppressing.

Three thousand whisks are a catastrophe!

The pagoda suppresses the body, and another disaster occurs!

This third step of catastrophe against Wang Lin was unprecedented, and its power was even more astonishing! If Wang Lin's cultivation is only in the early stage of Kongnirvana, then he will definitely die!

Even if his cultivation reaches the perfection of Kongnirvana, he will still collapse and die under this catastrophe!

Even in today's ethereal harvest, if he had the same origin as an ordinary powerful person, then there would be absolutely no possibility for him to survive in this catastrophe!

Under the roar of the nine-story golden pagoda, it was directly enveloped in the place bombarded by the three thousand avenues. With a violent rumbling sound, everything became silent.

Existing in this million-wide mist, only this nine-story golden pagoda seems to have existed since ancient times!

Nan Yunzi and others outside the fog were immediately shocked in the sudden silence. Nan Yunzi stared at the fog with anxiety in his eyes.

Situ Nan was silent, feeling something was wrong. Without saying a word, he was about to rush into the mist, but as soon as he moved, he was immediately stopped by Nan Yunzi's right hand.

"Nanyunzi!! You are trying to stop me!!!" Situ Nan turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of madness, staring at Nanyunzi, and his words contained murderous intent.

He knew that he was no match for Nan Yunzi, but at this moment, when he vaguely felt that Wang Lin was in danger, with Situ Nan's character, he would not hesitate to take action even if his master Qing Shuang was in front of him. .

Nan Yunzi didn't mind Situ Nan's words, but remained silent for a while and spoke in a deep voice.

"Feng Zun is going through a tribulation, and we don't want to teach you... If you force it over, not only will it be ineffective, but it will distract him.,,

Situ Nan's eyes fell on the mist, he clenched his fists, remained silent for a moment, and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"I'm waiting for half a stick of incense. If it's still so quiet inside after half a stick of incense, I must go there."

Nan Yunzi sighed secretly and said nothing. Looking into the mist, his eyes became more anxious.

In the other direction, the old ghost Zhan looked more and more excited, his eyes flashed, he licked his lips and murmured to himself.

"Three-nine whisks, the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda, and there should be something called Fengming... When he set up the heavenly tribulation in the mansion, he put these three magic weapons into it..." The old ghost Zhan's words were unpredictable and he murmured. The gaze he looked at the mist became even more weird.

Time passed slowly. For Situ Nan, the effort of half a stick of incense was as slow as several long years. The thousands of monks in the world were even more nervous and felt something bad.

"Could it be that Fengzun failed to overcome the tribulation..."

"If you don't have hearing ability, you will never fail to enthrone..."

"It's been quiet for a long time, what happened inside...,,

Panic grew in the minds of the thousands of monks in the world, making them anxious one by one. Just when Situ Nan became increasingly unable to control himself and wanted to rush into the mist, the mist that silenced half a stick of incense , suddenly there was an earth-shaking violent roar, rising from the sky!

Deep in the million-wide mist, the only existing pagoda suddenly trembled, and the roaring sound came from inside.

In the pagoda, amid the chaos, Wang Lin's whole body was entangled with three thousand white whisks. Those three thousand white whisks were exactly three thousand magical powers. When these magical powers fell on Wang Lin, it was like returning to the origin, forming a whisk again. Threads tightly wrapped around Wang Lin, like a seal.

In this pagoda, there are bursts of golden light shrouding it. That light is filled with a domineering will. It wants to refine Wang Lin with light, and it wants to melt Wang Lin with this fairy power!

However, this Heavenly Tribulation did not know that in the center of Wang Lin's eyebrows, there existed the purest immortal bloodline in the world!

"Are these magical powers the only thing in the so-called Heavenly Tribulation... If this is really the case, this Heavenly Tribulation... is too weak." Wang Lin, who was entangled with three thousand white whiskers, shook his head and his whole body suddenly swelled outwards. The ancient god between his eyebrows The star point transformed rapidly, and bursts of ancient god power flowed through Wang Lin's body, causing his body to suddenly expand crazily.

Ten feet, thirty feet, one hundred feet..., up to hundreds of feet, he looked like a giant. The white threads wrapped around his body were stretched straight, and some even burst into pieces, and finally fell into Wang Lin's body. The moment his body became an ancient god, as the aura of the ancient god suddenly spread out from his body, all the white threads collapsed!

"Vulnerable..." Wang Lin shook his head again and took a step upwards. He made a fist with his right hand and the power of the ancient god surged up like a big wave, punching towards the top of the tower above!