Renegade Immortal

There is a kind of faith that is stronger than all forces, and there is a kind of struggle that cannot be stopped by all the obstacles in the world! This belief is called survival! This struggle is called survival! Bai Yilu Laoben's galloping before gave these monks hope of survival. Now they rush in, but they are struggling for survival! Like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, at this moment, it was either life or death. The belief in survival and the struggle for survival made these monks who rushed into it at the moment when the curtain was broken go crazy one by one.

A cultivator who aspires to the throne dares to glare at people in the Yang Realm realm and dares to take the initiative, as if he has forgotten the insurmountable gap between them, and has forgotten how groveling and respectful he would have been in the outside world, or before the fairy world collapsed. .

All of this collapsed and disintegrated in the face of survival.

If a cultivator who aspires to be like this is not worthy of being a Taoist, but if it is - ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred... then it is not that he is not worthy of being a Taoist, but a terrifying force that can frighten cultivator Yang Shi. strength.

Although, it is not difficult for Brother Yangshi to slaughter these hundreds of monks who aspire to be crowned! But this power is momentum! Facing the rainbow-like momentum of many monks, the expressions of the seven Thunder Immortal Palace envoys outside the teleportation array changed greatly.

Especially among the hundreds of crazy cultivators who aspired to the throne, there were also several red-eyed Yinxu cultivators. Their strength was far beyond that of the cultivators who aspired to the throne. At this moment, they became crazy and were extremely astonishing under the influence.

If these things still only made the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace change his expression, then among the hundreds of monks, there were still two Yangshi monks. These two people were hidden very deeply. At this moment, after rushing into the light curtain, their cultivation level immediately exploded, and their appearance appeared. From the perspective of the messenger from Lei Xian Palace, he was already frightened.

However, compared with these, the one who really made these Thunder Immortal Palace envoys take a breath was Wang Lin! The same is true Yang cultivation. But in Wang Lin's body, these Thunder Immortal Palace envoys can feel the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking demons, the proudest one in the Ninth Layer, the strongest abandoned young man, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking demons. The most powerful abandoned young man in the proud ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, who uses force to move the world, will kill the god at night, and seek the throne of the god. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty felt a strong evil aura, which was obviously formed after massacring many people of the same rank.

Especially the crazy monks around him. Even at this moment, they still looked at Wang Lin with awe in their eyes. This kind of look came from Qing-ding, Yinxu, and even the two Yangzhen monks. This is also the case.

This scene made the seven Thunder Immortal Palace envoys outside the formation feel frightened! "Kill!" One of the monks who rushed in shouted loudly, as if the world was on fire in an instant, and all the monks rushed out.

Come and kill! There are countless supernatural powers. Countless magic weapons fill the air,

At this moment, the fragment of the thousand-foot teleportation array was completely covered by the light of the magic weapon and the glory of the supernatural power.

The crazy attack exploded in an out-of-control state.

"Kill!" A cultivator who aspired to the throne, controlled hundreds of flying swords, and with a ferocious face, rushed towards an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace without hesitation. With one finger, the flying sword suddenly roared, heading straight towards the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace with a sharp sound.

Beside him, there were fourteen or five other cultivators who aspired to be the leader, and each other's eyes were red. Launch a crazy attack with supernatural powers.

On the other side, under the leadership of a Yinxu monk, six or seven aspirant monks followed behind him, as if they were fused together, forming a fierce attack, and went straight to the Lei Xian Palace envoy in front, "Kill!"

On the other side, two Yangshi monks spread out, each faced an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace, and displayed their Yuanli magical power without thinking. Behind them, more than ten aspiring monks came to help. The magical power is like rain, venting out like crazy.

"kill!"

Under the leadership of two Yinxu monks, Xi Zifeng worked with a group of monks who aspired to the title. Heading straight towards another messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace, the powerful power of the magic weapon and the terrifying magical power burst out at this moment.

The remaining monks were divided into two parts and rushed straight towards the messengers of the Thunder Immortal Palace outside the last two formations, with such tragic momentum. Ruhong's murderous intention seemed to have formed a storm! Tea's storm! At this moment, no one cares that the person they are facing is the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace. At this moment, it doesn’t matter who you are, even if you are the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace! The majesty of the messenger from Thunder Immortal Palace. In front of everyone struggling to survive, at this moment, they are nothing! It has no effect at all! If you stop me from surviving, I will be killed! Kill the immortal if you block the immortal, kill the devil if you block the demon! All the monks seemed to be crazy! With one finger, an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace pressed his finger on the forehead of the cultivator who was charging towards the throne. "The cultivator immediately trembled, his physical body collapsed, and his soul immediately dissipated. But at the moment before they died together, he still rushed out. , biting the arm of the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, the red light in his eyes made the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace feel shocked, even though what he bit was just a collapsing head.

"kill!"

Next to him, another messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace made a hand gesture to move the Yuan Chai of Nianxia Quan Zhang, and suddenly released it outwards. With this simplest method of using Yuan Power, a large area of ​​the body collapsed. of many monks. All of them were spitting blood, their bodies were sluggish, but no one retreated, and they continued to rush out with a struggle.

There were even some monks who were seriously injured in the collapse and simply approached. Resolutely self-destructed, causing a loud rumbling sound that echoed around the world.

Tragic! "Kill!" shouted one after another. They merged with each other, forming a loud roar, roaring across the sky and the earth. At this moment, the sound became louder and louder, more and more astonishing.

Those murderous intentions for survival seemed to have turned into substance and integrated into the hearts of every monk, like a belief that exploded completely.

This recklessness shocked not only the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace, but also Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. At this moment, he also had a belief in his heart. He rushed out with every step. His figure was like lightning. As he rushed out, he came to the side of an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace. The two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he raised it. Go down and chop down everything. Wang Lin's action caused the monks here to immediately burst out with a stronger aura, which became higher and higher until the end. It almost reached its peak, and the murderous roars were like waves of the sea, extremely shocking.

The Luo Zhan Jue flashed and fell directly. The expression of the Thunder Immortal Palace envoy in the Yang Reality Realm changed instantly and he stepped back without hesitation. Countless thunder balls immediately condensed in front of him as he sealed the Seal with both hands and flew towards Wang Lin quickly.

The sound of thunder echoed, and with its majestic energy, it headed straight for Wang Lin.

However, the moment these thunder balls flew away, they hit the power of the Luo Zhan Jue head-on, and collapsed one by one in an instant. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness and he took a step forward.

The messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace retreated again and spat out a gray mist from his mouth. As soon as the mist appeared, it immediately turned into a big hand and fiercely grabbed Wang Lin who was chasing him.

But, just check this moment. I saw a flash of silver light not far away, faster than lightning. The moment the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace just sprayed out the mist, the expression of the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace who was directly approaching him changed drastically. He tried to dodge but was unable to do so. At the moment of crisis, his whole body's energy suddenly dispersed, forming a storm that tried to catch the sneak attack on him. People were shaken and dispersed.

But, that silver light was too fast. Almost at the moment when the Thunder Immortal Palace envoy dispersed his energy, silver light flashed directly through the chest of the Thunder Immortal Palace envoy.

The messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace spurted out a large mouthful of blood and couldn't help but take a few steps forward. At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light. Instead of looking at the big gray mist hand that was coming towards him, he turned his right hand forward and immediately A purple thunder roared out from his hand.

In an instant, it fell on the eyebrows of the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace. The man's body trembled, and he perished together with his soul! At this moment, the silver light flashed and turned into a thin middle-aged man. This man was clearly the one who had disappeared before. One of the two Yangshi monks whose cultivation base was left on the Baizhang fragment.

He punched Wang Lin. There was respect in his eyes, and in a flash, he went to help others.

Wang Lin nodded slightly. He had already seen the cultivation of these two people before, but since the other party had handed over the immortal jade, he did not reveal it. Let him stay.

Killing an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace, this scene was immediately noticed by all the monks, and in an instant, their momentum increased dramatically! "Give way!" Wang Lin swayed and came to the side of the second Thunder Immortal Palace envoy. His Yuan Power turned into a finger and he suddenly pressed it out.

The messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace looked pale, but he didn't fight back, but immediately retreated. He was not the only one who retreated. At this moment, the remaining Thunder Immortal Palace envoys all retreated.

As they retreated. I saw a flash of silver light. The silver light passed in front of one of the people who was retreating, bringing up a large amount of blood. The eyes of the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted: "Chasing the soul!"

Immediately, the blood sprayed in the air squirmed, turning into a bloody long sword in an instant, entering an illusory state, and went straight towards the silver light.

Wang Lin took a step forward, and at the moment when the blood sword approached the silver light, he pinched it and turned his whole body's energy. The blood sword immediately turned into bursts of red mist and dissipated.

When he let go, Wang Lin turned his head, stared at the six Thunder Immortal Palace envoys who retreated to the edge of the formation, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

"Give way!"

"Give way!"

"Give way!!" After Wang Lin fell behind in his words, the monks around him roared almost at the same time. They gave way one after another, and they immediately blended together to form an unimaginable sound from heaven and earth.

This sound is a cry for survival, a roar for survival. It is extremely violent. When it reverberates, it seems that the earth is shaking, and it forms a sonic boom. When it rumbles, it is like a huge wave in the sky, with a huge momentum. Suddenly came.

"Give way!!!"

The angry waves of sound were crisscrossing, and the six Thunder Immortal Palace envoys outside the formation could not help but retreat at this moment, as if what they were facing was the world! At this moment, the teleportation array behind the six Thunder Immortal Palace envoys suddenly flickered. Several Thunder Immortal Palace envoys included Zhan Kong Lie. During the activation of the formation, they looked at the scene in front of them in shock. .

The formation was activated and they could not go out, but the scene in front of them was something they would never forget.

Gradually, their figures twisted, and finally turned into a pillar of light, shooting straight into the sky and disappearing

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