Renegade Immortal

The monk surnamed Chen held a pair of silver needles in front of him, and blue light flashed on each needle. He made a seal with both hands, and a huge evil shadow immediately appeared outside his body. Lin behind.

The monk surnamed Song contained a Yin-Yang diagram in his hands. When he threw it out, lightning immediately shuttled through it, making a crackling sound. A strong force of heaven and earth filled it, causing the Yin-Yang diagram to rush toward the king like lightning. Forest.

The other person behind the picture holds a strange mark in his right hand, and a long phantom immediately appears. Once it appears, it naturally possesses coercion and emits a large green mist.

Finally, there is the monk who lost his body!}. This man opened his mouth and spit out a small fan of crystal light. After taking it out, he immediately waved it, and even sprayed out the essence of the soul. Suddenly, a purple flame filled the air and turned into six lines around it. The fire dragon roared and spread out, trying to surround Wang Lin and prevent him from escaping.

The three of them were already red-eyed, each holding the idea that they must kill Wang Lin and obtain the ninth level of immortality. With great speed and various magical powers and magic weapons, they quickly approached Wang Lin, and they were already there almost instantly.

Wang Lin's eyes were still in a trance at this moment, and there were always all kinds of incredible changes in the magical power of Breathing Wind in his mind. When the three people's magical powers and magic weapons were approaching, he almost subconsciously turned his back to the three people and raised his right hand. He murmured: "Call the wind!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a black wind immediately appeared from Wang Lin's right hand. The wind instantly became huge and formed into a roar, which spread immediately. At this moment, the sky darkened, and everyone seemed to retreat from the black wind. generally.

The whole earth suddenly trembled, and a strong breath filled the world. All of this is because of this black wind! Because of this magic! It’s as if the earth has a memory of this magic, as if the sky has fallen under this magic.

At the moment when the black wind appeared, the Immortal Emperor's technique, which had been away for countless years, appeared in this world. Without any pause, it went straight towards the three people behind Wang Lin.

The silver needle magic weapon of the monk surnamed Chen, as soon as it touched the wind, without the slightest resistance, it immediately shattered. As for the illusory figure on his body, the moment he pressed it with his finger - black When the wind blows, it's like blowing a candle, and the illusory figure immediately stops and disintegrates.

"This is the ninth level of magic!!" The monk surnamed Chen showed fear in his eyes, and his scalp was numb. In his eyes, the black wind looked like a life-threatening wind, which shocked his mind and actually raised a wave of fear. A feeling of being unable to resist, like facing the might of God.

Without any hesitation, he quickly turned around and ran away, and even teleported out immediately. However, even in his teleportation, when the black wind blew, his body also swayed, and he emerged from the teleportation with dim eyes. The body collapsed with a bang.

Its soul is like a ball of fire, blown by the black wind,

Extinguished... all of this was completed in an instant. In addition to the monk surnamed Chen, the magic weapon of the monk surnamed Song was even more so. The Yin and Yang diagram collapsed in an instant, and together with his body, when the black wind blew, his eyes were filled with horror. Immediately giving up the physical body, the soul quickly escaped.

As for the monk surnamed Lu who lost his body, his fan was blown by the black wind and he also collapsed. He was originally in the form of a soul, but he was so frightened that he quickly retreated.

At this moment, the black wind suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all. Wang Lin's eyes were no longer in a daze, but showed clarity.

"It turns out that this is the Immortal Technique of Breathing the Wind!" He took a deep breath, his face was extremely pale, turned around and stepped forward, took a photo of the storage bag, and immediately the Soul Flag appeared, turning into a black mist with a flicker, chasing after A monk named Xiang Lu.

As for himself, his eyes showed a cold light, and as soon as he spit it out, a grain of sand flew out, turned into a big seal, and chased Wu Shen, the monk surnamed Song. Almost in an instant, the big seal caught up with him, and hit the earth fiercely. One smash.

The monk surnamed Song screamed, and Wushen released a large amount of energy. He suddenly became sluggish, with fear in his eyes. He was about to continue running away, but the Karma Kunji Whip appeared, and with one roll, the man's soul was caught. He was immediately caught by Wang Lin.

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist, please be merciful. Song knows his fault, he knows his fault!" Ignoring monk Song's plea, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light. With a squeeze, monk Song's soul immediately collapsed and turned into a ball of energy. , and was swallowed by Wang Lin in one gulp.

Huge powerlessness was circulating in his body. Wang Lin's complexion was no longer as pale and bloodless as before. He took a deep breath, swayed, and caught up with the monk surnamed Lu who was surrounded by soul flags. Yuanshen grabbed him with his big hand. , the Kunji Whip flew out immediately, and struck several times in the black mist transformed by the Soul Reverend Flag. Finally, the Soul Reverend Flag shook, and the soul inside was taken into it. Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and his big hand was in the Zun Soul Flag. He grabbed the soul flag and took out the Wu Shen of the monk surnamed Lu.

"If you kill me, the Lu family will be incompatible with you!!" The monk surnamed Lu screamed, but his voice stopped suddenly. Wang Lin crushed the common spirit, turned it into Yuan Li, and swallowed it in one gulp.

His face was slightly rosy, but still pale. Without hesitation, he once again reached deep into the Zunhun Banner with his big hand. When he took it out, the soul of the first black-clothed man killed by him appeared in his hand.

After crushing it, it became powerless and Wang Lin swallowed it again. After swallowing three souls in a row, Wang Lin immediately sat down cross-legged and began to vomit.

After a long time, his complexion gradually returned to normal, but despite this, there was still a trace of paleness. Wang Lin opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.

The breath he exhaled turned out to be black, which was extremely shocking.

"What a powerful magic! I just realized it a little bit, but I couldn't control it after I used it. The power consumed by this magic was so great that it almost absorbed all the power that enveloped the extreme realm in my body. If it hadn't been replenished very quickly, , the consequences are disastrous. However, no matter how you look at this technique, it does not look like a fairy technique. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic technique! In addition, the power required for this technique is too much... If you want to use this technique, you must always have it. There are only a few godless people in the realm of yin deficiency and yang reality."

Wang Lin stood up, took out the storage bags of the people he had killed, looked back at the collection pavilion, and murmured to himself, "It's a pity that this pavilion cannot be taken away... Otherwise, I'm afraid that with the power of the four major families, , I have taken out the Immortal Realm a long time ago. But I am not willing to leave this thing here. If I can take it away..."

While he was pondering, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed. He thought of the words he heard while in the painting, "Xiaoyaozi painted for the first opening of the Immortal Pavilion..." Wang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he thought of the tree in the painting. Make the child's handprint.

"When I used this hand seal before, I felt the attic shaking..." Wang Lin's heart was pounding, and with a sway, he immediately arrived outside the collection attic.

He took a deep breath, made a hand seal with his hands, and made the mark he had learned from the boy before. In an instant, the four-cornered collection pavilion immediately emitted bursts of light. In Wang Lin's eyes, the pavilion became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into the palm of his hand. Normally, the moment Wang Lin finished all his seals, they would fly into his palm.

Staring at the collection pavilion in his hand, Wang Lin couldn't help laughing with his determination. The joy in his laughter was extremely happy.