Renegade Immortal

The scope of the fifth floor is larger than that of the fourth floor. The ground is no longer bare, but grows the seaweed plants seen in the King's Forest of Chu. From a distance, it looks green and densely connected. Blockbusters.

The leaves of these plants sway slowly, as if they contain some kind of rules. If you look at them for a long time, your body will move involuntarily.

On the fifth floor, Wang Lin's consciousness noticed three reincarnation trees. On each tree, there was an Eight-Leaf Magic Master healing his injuries. Their injuries were all extremely serious and they were on their deathbed.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly and his body flashed. Teleport towards one of them.

However, just when he reached the reincarnation tree, his expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared in a flash without hesitation. When he appeared, he was a hundred feet away.

Where he was standing just now, the seaweed on the ground suddenly spread strangely. Almost as soon as his body disappeared, those plants hit that location with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, all the seaweed plants on the entire fifth floor grew strangely, coiling back together to form human-shaped objects.

The entire body of these creatures is composed of seaweed plants, exuding bursts of strange aura. Their lower limbs are connected to the seaweed plants, and they rise into the air with strange wriggling movements. In the blink of an eye, countless such creatures appear densely around Wang Lin's body. .

"Outsiders, get out of here!" A voice that could not be distinguished as male or female came from the mouths of these creatures, bringing with it echoes.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light. Each of these strange objects had a cultivation level equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage. He had no time to tangle with these creatures. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly he had a billion soul flags in his hand.

"Soul, disperse!" Wang Lin spat out softly.

Immediately, souls roared out from the Zunhun Banner one by one, densely covering the surroundings. There were only more than 600 million souls left in the Zunhun Banner, and there were only twenty-six main souls left, including Tuantian.

The fusion of these souls cannot form a soul in the later stage of aspiration, and even in the middle stage of aspiration, it cannot be condensed. However, it is still possible to condense a soul in the early stage of aspiration.

Wang Lin knew that this trip needed to be done quickly, and he must not be sloppy, so the first thing he did was to use the Soul Reverend Banner.

"Rong!" Wang Lin shouted.

Five hundred million souls and more than a dozen main souls immediately merged together the moment Wang Lin Rong spoke the word, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a soul that aspired to the throne that exuded powerful pressure.

As soon as this soul appeared, the entire fifth floor immediately trembled.

The remaining souls and the main soul were hovering around Wang Lin, howling and screaming.

Wang Lin knew that the soul of the aspirant could not exist for too long. With a thought in his mind, he shouted: "Kill!"

The soul who was in the early stages of his aspiration for the throne flashed his eyes, moved suddenly, and waved his right hand forward casually. Suddenly the whole earth shook violently, and all the seaweed plants were shattered into pieces in an instant, as if they were swept across by an invisible sickle.

Wang Lin did not hesitate, and rushed towards the Samsara Tree with a movement of his body. He moved his right hand forward a little, and the soul hovering behind him immediately roared out and swallowed the Samsara Tree.

The tree of reincarnation collapsed immediately, and the eight-leaf spell master on it spurted out a mouthful of blood and died.

This process was always going on. Wang Lin took the soul of aspiration and a billion soul flags and swept across the entire fifth floor. He killed the remaining two eight-leaf spell masters one by one. Cut off the head, refine the flesh and blood, and collect the skull engraved with runes.

Wang Lin had no favorable impression of the Immortal Relic Clan at all. He traveled very quickly and directly entered the sixth level. Here, he was like a vicious demon. Whenever he met someone from the Immortal Relic Clan, he would immediately kill them.

His target is the Reincarnation Tree.

On the sixth floor, there were still three reincarnation trees. Under the pressure of the aspirational soul, the three healers on the sixth floor died again.

The momentum was overwhelming, the seventh floor, the eighth floor... Wang Lin rushed directly to the tenth floor!

On the tenth floor, the soul of the aspirant collapsed and turned into a weak soul. It flew into the soul banner and could not be summoned again.

The soul-honoring banner was put away by Wang Lin. He had carefully studied this banner here. Although the soul of aspiration was powerful, it was a pity that it was too short-lived, and it was finally condensed. There was still a gap between it and the real monk of aspiration.

In addition, each time it condenses, it does great damage to the soul, and it takes a long time to recover. This is also the reason why when I escaped from the sky back then, I only condensed it out to scare the enemy as a last resort, instead of letting the spirit of aspiration take action.

On top of that, including the previous ones, Wang Lin killed a total of nineteen Eight-Leaf Magic Masters. These magic masters were all seriously injured before they were killed by Wang Lin. It can be said that they all died with their eyes open. At the same time, on each floor, there are strange objects similar to those on the sixth floor as defense.

If Wang Lin did not have the soul to aspire, he would have to stop on the sixth floor and would not be able to enter again.

Even the Immortal Relics Clan never expected that there would be a cultivator who aspired to be the leader within the murderous lair.

After all, there are only three cultivators on Suzaku Star, not including Yunquezi. Suzakuzi is in Suzaku Mountain, Chu Yunfei was forced to leave Suzaku Star, and the one from Earth Soul Sect is seriously injured and is in a secret place. Heal.

Lies are beaten by hand_)

If there were no aspirant monks, the Immortal Relic Clan’s defense would be absolutely fine.

From the sixth level to the tenth level, Wang Lin gained a lot. He didn't know the role of skulls, but he never expected that the Immortal Relics clan would store so many spiritual stones. Logically speaking, these spiritual stone immortals seem to have no use. They use the power of runes, which are made by absorbing monsters. The spiritual power in these spiritual stones is useless to them.

Although spirit stones are no longer of great value to Wang Lin, such things are currency among monks. Naturally, the more the better, Wang Lin collected a large number of spirit stones. These spirit stones, even if placed in a fourth-level cultivation country, The number of sects is enough to meet the needs of these sects for thousands of years.

However, compared with these spiritual stones, Wang Lin was more interested in the skulls of the Eight-leaf Magic Master of the Immortal Relic Clan. Although he did not know the function of the skulls, the symbols on each skull were different, and the aura emanating from them was Almost identical to an infant monk.

Wang Lin has a feeling that these skulls are by no means simple. They should be far more valuable than the spirit stones.

His feeling is very accurate. On the Tianyun Star, the power essence of the cultivators of this power system that is completely different from that of the monks is of amazing value. The skull is where the power essence of the Immortal Relics lies. There is a secret technique that can burn bones. The runes are forced out, thereby gaining the power of the runes.

If you can get the bones of a spell master with more than nine leaves, they will be of great value.

In the starry sky, there are some planets. The natives on them have some strange powers and are completely different existences from the monks. These natives have attracted the attention of the Cultivation Alliance. They did not destroy these different existences, but Raise them from generation to generation in a manner similar to captivity. Then kill them generation by generation. In this way, you can obtain unlimited power essence.

Other races kept in captivity naturally have to be given some food...

Wang Lin now has a total of nineteen skulls. After putting these skulls away, he looked at the entrance to the eleventh floor and hesitated.

He didn't know how many levels there were in this immortal clan. But without the soul of aspiration, he would never be able to enter here. Facing the eleventh level, he was not sure.

Only here, he had a strange feeling, as if something was calling him from the eleventh floor below. A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. His eyes flashed, and he was not in a hurry to go down. Instead, he arranged a scene on the ground. A formation.

This formation was a small teleportation formation engraved on the jade slip he got from Duntian in order to resist his innate magical power before his battle with the ancestor of the troll clan.

After laying down the formation and putting in a piece of fairy jade, Wang Lin looked at the entrance to the eleventh floor. It was pitch black inside with bursts of black smoke. This was different from other base levels.

Wang Lin held the fairy sword in his right hand, gathered his fairy power, jumped in from the entrance of the cave.

The hole was not deep. It didn't take long for Wang Lin to penetrate the hole and enter the eleventh floor!

The moment he entered this place, Wang Lin's expression immediately turned strange.

This eleventh floor is not big. The ground has been dug into ravines. These ravines are connected together to form a strange symbol. Red liquid flows in these ravines. What catches Wang Lin's eyes is this blood-red liquid. symbol.

At the same time, a cold air came out from the ground. It was obvious that this was a cold place.

In the center of the symbol, a naked woman floats quietly in the air, her head moving automatically without wind, full of a strange feeling.

This woman's figure is uneven and perfect. Her whole body is pure white without any rune marks. Only on her forehead is a nine-leaf plant shining.

The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful. Apart from the immortal corpse, only Liu Mei could compare with this woman. Wang Lin had never told about this woman, but he didn't know why. When he saw this woman's corpse, he felt... Familiar feeling.

Above the woman, there is an open scroll, and nine crystal lights flash in the scroll, and these crystal lights surround each other to form a circle.

A trace of black energy spread out from the painting screen and penetrated into the woman's eyebrows.

The moment he saw the painting, Wang Lin was shocked. The scroll looked familiar to him, and it was exactly the same as the magic scroll in his storage bag that he had never been able to control.

At this moment, the blood symbol on the ground flashed with blood red light. The eyelashes of the woman floating in the air trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes are very bright, with a hint of light, which is very moving. There seems to be a strange light in them, which makes people feel confused when they look at them.

The moment he saw this woman's eyes, Wang Lin's mind was shaken. He finally thought of why he felt so familiar when he saw this woman!

The fairy sword in Wang Lin's hand was making bursts of sword sounds. The sword spirit Xu Liguo emerged from it, stared straight at the woman, and murmured to himself: "Little sister fairy"

"Thank you for sending me the remnant soul of my artistic conception when I became a monk."

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