Renegade Immortal

The location of the monks' alliance is at the junction of the northern parts of Fire Demon County and Golden Demon County. The place is filled with miasma all year round and is extremely hidden. "Sun Yunshan said immediately. After he finished speaking, he hesitated, then asked tentatively: "Brother Wang, are you planning to release your restriction? I'm not sure, but I think the ancestor should be able to do it!" Wang Lin smiled. road.

Sun Yunshan took a deep breath, stood up and took a few steps back, bowed deeply to Wang Lin, raised his head with excitement in his eyes, and said: "Brother Wang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Sun will bear this in mind. If one day If you can return to Tianyun Star, you will definitely pay back!" Brother Sun doesn't have to be like this. Wang Lin shook his head and said: "Actually, even if it weren't for you, I would still go to the Monk Alliance. This ancestor has provoked me twice. If I don't take action, I'm afraid the third or fourth time will happen." It will come endlessly! "Brother Wang, no matter what, I will remember this matter!" "Sun Yunshan's tone revealed sincerity.

Wang Lin shook his head with a smile, collected the broken jade and put it into the storage bag. With a flick of his sleeve, he rolled Sun Yunshan directly and disappeared into the pagoda. The moment he left the Soul Refining Tribe, Wang Lin casually waved his right hand, and the ten Several monks who were in mid-air were immediately swept up by him and disappeared without a trace.

The war in the Fire Demon County has been going on, and the killings every day will cause a large amount of blood to flow into the earth. The entire Fire Demon County is filled with the smell of blood.

The battle between the two counties will inevitably attract the attention of the other seven counties, especially at this moment, there are constant killings in the Fire Demon County, and there are not many demon soldiers left in the Tianyao County. All this, in the eyes of the other seven counties, is an opportunity, an opportunity that is rare to see once in ten thousand years!

On this day, at the northern junction of Fire Demon County and Golden Demon County, thousands of miles away from the thick miasma, a meteor broke through the sky. Outside the miasma, the light of the meteor dissipated and turned into Wang Lin's figure. , he waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen monks immediately flew out and landed aside.

As for Sun Yunshan, he was standing next to Wang Lin. He was feeling uneasy and excited at the same time. The two complex emotions were intertwined and he was inevitably in a trance.

"Brother Sun, take the jade slip I gave you on the way. Although the restrictions in this jade slip cannot completely eliminate the immortal seed, it can delay you in times of crisis!" Wang Lin said , stepped forward, and stepped into the thick miasma.

He had some guesses about his immortal species, but this guess could not be confirmed until he met the so-called ancestor of the immortal world.

In the castle deep in the miasma, the short old man sat cross-legged. Opposite him, there were three women. All three women were beautiful, and one of them was Sun Yunshan...

Sister Sun Ruonan.

Streams of pink energy floated out from the mouths, noses and seven orifices of the three women, turning into illusory and graceful shadows in the void, surrounding the old man's body as if dancing gracefully.

These illusory and graceful shadows,

Gradually it solidified and suddenly transformed into fairies in colorful clothes. When the old man sucked it in, it seemed as if he had swallowed it alive and sucked it into his mouth.

The moment Wang Lin stepped into the curtain, the short old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed out from his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, all the illusory fairies around his body disappeared. As for the three women, their faces showed deep fatigue, and even their faces showed a faint sign of aging.

Wang Lin stepped into the mist of miasma. The wishing energy around him was extremely strong. As he walked, it seemed to be spiritually dispersed and surrounded him.

As Wang Lin moved forward, more and more mushroom gas surrounded him, and whistling sounds like ghosts slowly came from all directions.

Wang Lin looked cold and said: "Use the soul technique in front of Wang, don't overestimate your ability!" As he said, he made a hand with his hands, pushed it around, and shouted: "Soul whirlpool!" His voice melted into the seal, and the seal With the movement of his fingers, suddenly, the mist of Li Qi around him suddenly surged up violently, as if boiling, and rapidly gathered in front of Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.

This scene was like a whirlpool in front of Wang Lin, sucking in all the endless fog around him.

Almost instantly, all the wilting mist that filled this place dissipated, and this place, for the first time in countless years, was exposed to the sun!

In Wang Lin's hand, a fist-sized mist emitted numerous flocculated threads.

I saw a white castle standing in the distance ahead. Outside the castle, nearly a hundred monks were floating densely in the air. Each of them had shock in their eyes and stared blankly at the mist in Wang Lin's hand.

Wang Lin's expression was indifferent. At a glance, the faces of these monks fell into his eyes. Some of these people were those who entered the demon spirit land with Wang Lin, while others were a little unfamiliar.

But among them, there was one person who made Wang Lin's eyes flash slightly. This person was a young middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt.

The moment the man in blue shirt saw Wang Lin, he was stunned for a moment. Facing Wang Lin's gaze, he subconsciously avoided it, with a pensive look on his face.

He is the land of demon spirits, and he enters with Wang Lin, a blue disciple of the Tianyun Sect!

"Give way!" Wang Lin spoke slowly with a calm voice.

In a word, almost everyone dispersed subconsciously. The cultivation of these people had not reached the level of aspiration, and the highest level was the Great Perfection in the late stage of infant transformation. Faced with an aspiration monk who could condense the mist here, they wisely chose to retreat. open! ! 1 However, there are still some unwise people, perhaps relying on the support of the ancestor who claimed to be from the fairy world. One of them, a young man wearing a monk's robe, shouted, "Bold, who are you, tell me your name, our monks alliance... ……………

Before the man could finish speaking, Wang Lin's cold gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the man's eyes. The young man's words were pushed back by the blood spurting from his mouth.

Wang Lin practices the Immortal Killing Technique and has a murderous intention. At a glance, it is comparable to the real thing.

The people watching around took a breath and stepped back a few steps one by one. Those monks who did not disperse the first time also immediately changed their minds and quickly backed away due to the danger of forbidden creation in their bodies.

A straight avenue leads directly to the castle.

Kill this person! "A majestic voice came from the castle.

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him immediately turned pale and looked uncertain.

Fortunately, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the castle and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Immortal Guard! "Some of the monks around him immediately made a sound. I don't know if it was intentional or if they were really surprised.

Wang Lin always looked normal without even looking at the person who rushed out of the castle. He stepped forward and walked towards the castle very calmly. His pace was not fast, but he caught the eyes of everyone around him. A moment of condensation.

At this moment, Wang Lin seemed to the monks to be seeing an elder of their own sect. That kind of momentum and calmness were definitely not something that an ordinary monk could possess!

Only when you have a certain degree of confidence in your own cultivation can you exude this kind of aura!

The blue disciple of the Tianyun Sect looked at Wang Lin's figure with a lot of complexity in his eyes. He had heard about Wang Lin, and even saw with his own eyes the battle between him and Chen Tao for the title of the Seventh Son of the Purple Element Tianyun. Wang Lin's performance at that time had already attracted the attention of many people, but it was just attention. After all, Wang Lin's cultivation level was not high.

But at this moment..., he did not dare to have any idea of ​​looking down on the other party. At this moment... Wang Lin, not only had his cultivation reached the peak in a short period of time, but more importantly, he was in this Wang Lin body. It felt vaguely like seeing the destiny child.

Although this feeling is not strong, it does exist. As a disciple of Tianyun Sect and Tianyunzi, he has extraordinary experience and naturally knows that all of this is a manifestation of Tao!

Being able to have this feeling means that Wang Lin has his own way! In the world of cultivation, any monk who truly possesses his own Taoist thoughts, and keeps this Taoist thought in his heart, realizes it in heaven and earth, and detaches it from the realm of mind, but integrates it into it, is equivalent to having the ability to establish a sect. Qualifications!

In fact, every monk has his own way, but it is extremely difficult to condense this thought!

"He, he actually reached this artistic conception..." The man in blue shirt felt melancholy in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the fairy seed planted in his body. All he thought about was that Wang Lin came from a semi-abandoned place and was ridiculed by others. There are all kinds of unimaginable gaps between the barbarians of Suzaku Star and the current generation of grandmasters who have their own way.

Wang Lin stepped away. When the black shadow rushing towards him was ten feet away from him, various magical powers roared towards him. This man's magical powers were related to beasts. When he used them, they turned into ferocious beasts. The beast opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Wang Lin.

If you don't have the artistic conception to aspire to the top, even if your cultivation level is improved to the top, it will still be that illusory frame. One blow...

Wang Lin moved away with the index finger of his right hand and whispered, "Break it!" The black light on his fingertips flashed, turning into a black energy, which flew out instantly. After Wang Lin reached the peak, his soul merged with his artistic conception, and the energy of heaven and earth existed. As soon as he raised his hand, it was an attack that condensed artistic conception and immortal power. In addition, he had his own Tao. Even if he used magical powers at will, the Tao thoughts were integrated into it.

The Nirvana Finger Qi came to the world, carrying Wang Lin's Taoist thoughts, and penetrated through the illusory ferocious beasts like breaking the void, and landed directly on the chest of the man in black who rushed out from behind!

Ferocious beast, broken.

Man in black, die!

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's that he, who was forcibly promoted to the top, is not qualified to hide under the fusion of Taoism and Taoism of Wang Lin, a real monk who aspires to the top!

"Who are you!" A very solemn voice came from inside the castle.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Lin's footsteps did not pause for even a moment, walking towards the white castle.