Renegade Immortal

The old man in green clothes showed panic in his eyes. He took a step back in front of everyone in the square. His face turned blue, and he was even more angry in his heart. He concluded that Wang Lin would never dare to make a move. He took three steps back. The old man in green clothes immediately pointed at Wang Lin and shouted. stand up.

"you"

As soon as the old man in green started speaking, Wang Lin had already walked up to Qiyi, grabbed the man's shirt, and threw it outward. The old man's voice turned into a scream, but his body seemed to have been slapped by an invisible hand. After passing by, it suddenly rolled back and was thrown tens of thousands of feet away.

"Wang Lin, pay homage to the Immortal Emperor!" Wang Lin slapped himself in front of the Immortal Dao Palace and was buried in this palace. After all, this place is an imperial palace, and the Immortal Emperor must have the respect and joy that the Great Heavenly Lord should have.

Tens of thousands of monks in the square were all looking at Qian Wang Lin. There were tens of thousands of black-armored forbidden soldiers surrounding Qian Wang Lin. They were all silent, staring coldly at Shan Wang Lin.

Among the monks, the people from the Grand Prince's Palace, with the exception of Li's Palace, looked at Wang Lin in different ways. In particular, Jia Xian, the head of these three palaces, looked at Wang Lin with complicated and helpless eyes.

After Wang Lin cupped his fists and bowed, there was silence for a long time. Then a voice from Pingzhou came from the Xiannuo Hall.

"You pushed away the official who was conferring the conferment. The conferment ceremony should be done as expected."

As he spoke, he saw the closed door of the Immortal Dao Palace silently pushed inward to reveal Ding's view of the Immortal Dao Palace. Deep in the hall, there was a huge dragon chair on a mountain-shaped step. The dragon chair looked as if it were real. Transformed into a dragon, he raised his book in the air and looked at Wang Lin who was standing outside the hall with bright eyes.

On the dragon chair, sat a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown. This man held his chin with one hand and tilted his body slightly. His appearance was calm and he spoke majestically.

Next to this man, stood a man named Zhu Nian wearing a coarse cloth gown. This Zhu Nian had fair skin.

He had slender eyes, and he was holding two purple beads in his hand and turning them constantly. He always had a smile on his lips, his eyes were gentle, and he glanced at Wang Lin.

But this glance made the blood flowing in Wang Lin's body seem to be stopped. At this glance, he was in a trance, as if he had seen a scene that was willing to beg for a moment.

His mind was shaken, but he quickly recovered, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the young man in a coarse robe.

There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes, and he nodded to Wang Lin with a smile.

"National Master's Way to the Mysterious Way!" This name came to Wang Lin's mind the moment he came into contact with this green carriage. Although he had never been with the opponent before, he could make himself fall into reincarnation just by looking at him.

Most likely, it is the national master!

As for the Immortal Emperor sitting on the dragon chair, his appearance is exactly the same as what Wang Lin saw in Tianzun Nirvana, but he is obviously more majestic and majestic than before. The armor he sits on seems like the heaven and earth are his body. a part of.

All living beings in this heaven and earth bow before his eyes.

"That's all. As the number one Yuetianzun, it's not difficult for you to have this servant disrespect you. Xuandao, you go and preside over the canonization ceremony." The Immortal Emperor sitting on Dragon Chair Mountain said slowly.

The young man in coarse cloth lowered his body slightly and stepped toward the palace door.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Wang Lin's expression condensed.

When passing by Wang Lin, the young man in coarse cloth nodded to Wang Lin with a slight greed on his face and then looked towards the tens of thousands of monks in the square outside the temple.

"I will preside over the canonization of the main hall, and then I will sacrifice blood to the immortal to open the celestial being," the national master Shangxuan Dao said, raising his right hand and pointing towards the sky.

With this finger, a red light immediately flew straight to the sky. At the same time, in Ziah's huge palace, earth-shattering roars were heard from ninety-nine corners. The roar was like a vicious beast before it died. screams.

Immediately afterwards, ninety-nine blood pillars suddenly erupted from the palace and rushed towards the sky station. Wang Lin could clearly see that there were ninety-nine different ferocious beasts inside the ninety-nine blood pillars. Soul!

"Blood sacrifice to the immortal, kill ninety-nine beasts, and use their blood to open the misty immortal." Wang Lin looked at all this with a calm expression.

The ninety-nine blood pillars rushed into the sky, causing the entire sky to turn into blood steps. It seemed as if a door to a mysterious world had been opened. There was nothingness outside the door, and it was unclear where it was.

The beast souls in the blood pillar let out a silent roar and rushed into Nalukang together and disappeared. After that, the entire palace fell into a dead silence!

At this moment, it was not just the entire Immortal Continent that was dead silent. All the ancestors in the various sects who saw this scene were all staring at the sky of the palace as they were reflected through the palace formation!

"In the canonization halls of the past dynasties, in addition to breaking through the nine gates and accepting challenges, there is also a ceremony to open the path to immortality, using blood sacrifices to draw out the spirits from outside the world. Whether the spirits from outside the world are strong or weak, the Immortal Emperor Chufeng kills them and sprinkles them with his blood. The whole earth was filled with people who refined their souls into treasures and gave them the needle for hanging the quilt. "Wang Lin knew very clearly about the ceremony of the quilt. There was no surprise at this moment. He looked up at the sky.

"I wonder what kind of extraterrestrial spirit this white-haired Yue Tianzun can attract,

"Back then, the Ming Dao Master attracted a sword-shaped spirit during the blood sacrifice and was killed by the Immortal Emperor. After that, it turned into a sword. This sword is said to be extremely powerful."

"This matter all depends on luck. I wonder how lucky Wang Lin is!"

The monks around him all raised their heads with bright eyes, expecting and guessing in their hearts.

In the bloody sky, at this moment, the huge whirlpool was filled with black nothingness. As time passed, a fierce beast like a lion flashed out. The eyes of this lion-like beast flashed out. It was red, and the flesh on his neck was even more bloody. Chen Shan and there was a sound of golden blood falling on his neck.

It seemed to be escaping into the void where it was leading, and was sucked away by the whirlpool that emerged from Qikongzhu, causing its body to be forcibly pulled out, and suddenly appeared in the whirlpool.

Its appearance immediately caused tens of thousands of monks in the square below to exclaim in surprise!

"Heavenly Beast!!"

"This is the Celestial Lion Beast in the totem left behind by the Immortal Ancestor!!"

"It is said that Tianshi Hong is the transformation of a Tianshi Beast King. This beast has no Joaquin hands on its head. "It is not a beast king, but judging from its appearance, it is an adult fighting lion! "

Following the exclamations one after another, the divine voice of the national master in the coarse cloth gown was calm, as if he had expected to attract this celestial lion beast.

"The seal left by the Immortal Ancestor cannot allow the powerful Taiwai Spirit to reach this Celestial Lion Beast. If it were not injured, it would be difficult for this Celestial Lion Beast to appear. Wang Lin is lucky." The chef went up to Xuan Dao and pondered, the sky Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar.

This roar shocked the mind, enough to make mortals collapse. Even monks with low cultivation level in the county would tremble under this roar as if they were encountering a natural enemy.

It was the roar of a lion, but the Celestial Lion with an injured neck instantly rushed out of the whirlpool and appeared on the fairy continent. There was confusion in its eyes, and it was obvious that it was extremely unfamiliar with Qian Jia. But the confusion dissipated in an instant and was replaced by Then there was a surge of fear, and he ran back quickly as if he wanted to escape from the whirlpool!

But at this moment, Wang Lin heard the cold voice of the Immortal Emperor.

"Tianshi beast?" At the same time as this voice appeared, the Immortal Emperor on the power chair in Xinuo Palace still kept holding his chin with one hand, and raised his other hand and waved outward.

In this moment, a ball of five-color flames transformed and instantly rushed out of the heavenly palace, carrying a monstrous heat wave straight into the sky and heading towards the lion beast.

In the blink of an eye, in Wang Lin's eyes, the soundless flames turned into more than five seas of fire, covering the injured Celestial Lion beast's body. A series of shrill screams echoed around the world, followed by a violent roar, and a large area of ​​blood as hot as oil. It exploded from the sky and filled the entire palace.

This scene was witnessed by all the monks around. They were all shocked. They didn't know who was the first to kneel down. In the blink of an eye, all the monks were bowing down to the Good Immortal and Bad Hall.

"My emperor's immortal power!"

"My Emperor's Immortal Power!!"

The sound formed by the connection of tens of thousands of people was like a thunderous boom that echoed in the palace. The power of the Immortal Emperor was displayed in this way in front of the cultivators of the Immortal Clan.

Wang Lin was silent. He could also kill the injured Celestial Lion, but he would never be able to kill it as casually as the Immortal Emperor. Instead, he would need to use the soul armor or even obtain the power of a clone.

"Great Heavenly Lord" "Wang Lin's expression was calm and showed no trace of his thoughts.

At this moment, the sea of ​​​​fire in the sky dissipated. After the sea of ​​​​fire dissipated, a white hair floated down in the sky. The appearance of this white hair made the national master next to Wang Lin, Xuan Nuo, freeze in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the Immortal Emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair was looking up at the falling white hair, with a hint of surprise in his eyes!

"The white hair that my extreme fire path cannot burn" this seed""

Wang Lin stood there, his eyes flashing with poisonous light, and his white hair gave him a very familiar feeling, which just passed by in a flash, as if he had made a mistake.

Without any hesitation, Wang Lin's body swayed straight into the sky,

And the Immortal Emperor Gengjing in the Immortal Palace raised his scarf with his right hand and grabbed Chebei. A huge hand of five-color flames appeared out of thin air, and he instantly grabbed the white-haired man.

With Wang Lin's speed, he couldn't compare to the Immortal Emperor, but Bei's hands, which were struck by the Immortal Emperor's five strikes of flames, appeared next to the falling white hair and grabbed him.

But at this moment, the palm transformed by the five-color flame was penetrated by the hair with a tremble and continued to fall. This scene was seen by everyone around. Wang Lin appeared in the hair without hesitation. Beside, grab it!

"Thank you Immortal Emperor for giving me this treasure!" Wang Lin turned around and bowed to the Immortal Palace.