Renegade Immortal

Volume 8 The Secret of the Alliance Chapter 1127: Death of the Clone

After successfully looking at it, even Wang Lin himself was taken aback. If he hadn't been forced into a hurry, he would never have taken the risk. After all, this Jiqiong in memory is an ancient fierce beast who dared to fight the ancient god!

In the previous sword strike, he intended to hurt Jiqiong and give a second wave of flying swords approaching from all directions a chance to attack, but he never expected that the head would be chopped off with one strike.

There was no time for him to think about the time, so he could only grab the head of the middle-aged man who made him feel weird, and flashed thousands of feet away, but at this moment, the hideous head exploded with a bang, turning into a piece of Lie Yan, within that Lie Yan, there is a cyan fragment!

This fragment is like a broken piece of porcelain, but on it, there is a power of heaven and earth permeating it.

Wang Lin's eyes were focused, but his figure didn't stop at all. He grabbed the fragments and turned into an afterimage and went straight ahead.

At this moment, Na Jiqiong's headless branch shrank suddenly, and turned into a cloud of green energy and dissipated in a moment. The remaining seventeen heads all raised their heads, and even his strong man's body trembled violently.

An earth-shattering roar erupted in an instant. This roar overwhelmed the thunder, forming a sonic boom. Under the transmission of the boom, the Jinguan world here seemed to be reversed, and the countless flying swords coming from all directions in the distance were also in unison. Tremble.

With a low growl, Ji Qiong rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, he was infinitely close to Wang Lin who was fleeing in front of him. Immediately, the sound of spells echoed from the seventeen heads, and they all swallowed together in an instant!

Immediately, the sky and the earth were swept away, and countless blue mist appeared out of thin air, but in front of Jiqiong, a huge cyan head turned into an illusion. This head had a human face, but it was full of scales, and the eyes were cold and ruthless. Thousands of feet big! The strange thing is that there is a palm print between the brows of the head. This palm print is like a seal, emitting countless purple energy! Roaring, the huge and strange head opened its mouth wide, preparing for Wang Lin in front to swallow it in one gulp!

At the moment when the huge head appeared, there was an insensitive purple air appearing out of thin air above the sky, and these purple air condensed together to form a palm print, which slowly descended. It's not coming down on that huge head JL, but it's heading towards the Ji-poor army-o

Jiqiong's seventeen heads showed unwillingness, and kept roaring, as if resisting the arrival of the palm print, and also wanting to transform into the appearance of that huge head.

The pupils of Wang Lin's eyes constricted, and he felt that something was wrong before. Although this Jiqiong was strong, it was not as strong as Tu Si's memory in his mind. There are also eighteen heads.

This trace of doubt arose in his heart, but he didn't expect that Ji Qiong showed a supernatural power that made his scalp numb just after he doubted it. That thousand-foot-sized head,

Almost as soon as it appeared, Shihlin's whole body cultivation seemed to stop functioning, and there were signs of solidification.

Even after he swallowed it, endless suction suddenly appeared outside Wang Lin's body. This suction was so strong that he could not resist it. In addition, the cultivation in his body seemed to be frozen, so Wang Lin couldn't get out of trouble for a while. The body was immediately sucked away, and went straight to the mouth of the huge head.

It seems that the supernatural power that this head is displaying at this moment can devour the world, and the second wave of flying swords in all directions in the distance is also trembling and sucked in.

It would be fine if it was just that, but what shocked Wang Lin even more was that the world seemed to be shaking, as if it was about to be swallowed by this big mouth, it suddenly seemed to be torn apart and condensed.

"There is a spirit in the ancient times, whose name is Ji. Once you swallow the world, you can grow a head!" In this village. 1. This sentence came to Wang Lin's mind. His face was pale, his body was like a shooting star, and he was getting closer and closer to that thick mouth.

Under the crisis, Wang Lin struggled to raise his right hand to touch the center of his eyebrows. There was a bang sound from his right arm, but it turned into a rock in an instant, but in the end, it touched the center of his eyebrows.

At this point, there was a bang in Wang Lin's body, and the entire right arm exploded, turning into countless gravels and being sucked into the huge mouth immediately, but at this moment, by the power of the self-exploding right arm, making There was a slight loosening of his internal cultivation.

In an instant, Wang Lin grasped the void with his left hand, and suddenly there was a crack in the storage in front of him. The iron sword in his left hand and the piece that looked like porcelain were quickly thrown into the crack. At the same time, a piece of animal skin flew out of it, sticking Next to the yellow paper talisman on Wang Lin's chest.

The yellow paper talisman is a speed talisman, and the animal skin is also a speed talisman, and it was personally refined by Tashan, the ancestor of the rune ancestor, and it is extremely powerful! Especially when the two speed talismans were all on Wang Lin's body, an unimaginable sense of speed erupted from his body immediately.

Taking advantage of this majestic speed, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and rushed forward fiercely, struggling with the suction force. When rushing out, Wang Lin felt as if he had bumped into mountains. With the sound of bang bang, he rushed out ten feet in a row!

At this moment, his left leg instantly turned into a rock, collapsed into pieces with a bang, and was sucked away from his side. Na Jiqiong kept roaring, the seventeen heads were all ferocious at the moment, and the veins on his face were bulging, resisting the palm prints that were getting closer and closer, the big mouth that turned out in front of him was even more intense with blue light, and the suction doubled!

Wang Lin was rushing out of this suction body, his right leg collapsed suddenly, his body could no longer escape half a step under the increasing suction force, he sucked backwards with a whistling sound, and was about to be swallowed into his mouth Inside, with a wry smile, Wang Lin only had time to lift his left hand, which was about to turn into a rock, and tore off the rune and animal skin on his chest without hesitation. material cracks.

After doing this, before his eyes, he was swallowed into the mouth of the thousand-foot-high head together with countless flying swords.

Qianzhang's head turned into a blue light that covered the sky, and immediately merged into Jiqiong's body, and this S1, the palm print that descended from the sky, also stopped slowly a foot above Jiqiong.

Seventeen of Jiqiong's heads raised up, showing fear, but they still roared continuously. At this moment, the purple light of the palm print suddenly flashed, and the light spread toward the bottom, covering Jiqiong's body. Immediately, Jiqiong The poor body seems to be transparent, and its interior is clearly visible.

If Wang Lin hadn't been swallowed at this moment, it could be clearly seen that among the seventeen heads of Na Jiqiong, there were pieces of porcelain inside nine of them.

The purple light flickered and slowly disappeared, but the palm print also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The vigilance in Jiqiong's seventeen-headed Lu's eyes gradually disappeared. At this moment, there was a mass of flesh and blood appearing on its neck, which kept wriggling, and finally with a popping sound, a branch with a length of hundreds of feet rushed out. On the top of the branch, there is a head! It looks like Wang Lin!

At this moment, Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in a formation of immortal energy in a very unusual mountain peak inside Suzaku Star and Moon Star, trembled, and suddenly opened his eyes, showing shock. "Jiqiong!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he was going to meet Tuo Sen Zhiwei's avatar, but he died in Jiqiong's mouth before seeing Tuo Sen.

"The supernatural powers that this beast showed before, although it is very strong, but I can deal with it" I can even cut off one of them, but... Now that I think about it, all this is because this beast did not display real supernatural powers, presumably it had before. The scruples..." Wang Lin saw the palm print of the thousand-foot head and brows and the purple air handprint that appeared above it after Ji Qiong performed the supernatural power of devouring the world.

"Could it be that this thing is sealed, and if it uses its true supernatural powers, it will touch the power of the seal... The thousand-foot head that it finally transformed into... is too terrifying! The superposition speed of my two speed Fu can Compared with the late stage of Broken Nirvana, but under the suction of Kuang, there is no power to fight back!

Wang Lin looked ahead silently, and pondered for a long time. After a long sigh, he murmured with a wry smile, "Wang Lin, your current cultivation level is nothing in this world. You still need to be cautious about everything!"

Wang Lin showed bitterness on his face. He fought against Void in the Demon Spirit Land, fought against Heaven's Luck in the night, dreamed back to the ancient times and fought against the ancient demons, and then became the Suzaku Sacred Emperor, rescued the Qinglong, and awakened the immortal emperor Qinglin. Along the way, Wang Lin's cultivation has doubled, especially when he became the Holy Queen of Suzaku, and he used all the tricks to attract all forces to fight against Tuo Sen.

All of this made him feel in control of everything, and because of the battle with Brother Shattered Nirvana, he unconsciously felt a little complacent.

When he saw Jiqiong, if he had been cautious in the past, he would never try to hurt the other party when he could leave, so that he would end up being swallowed to death.

The death of the avatar was like a blow to Wang Lin's head, smashing the trace of self-satisfaction in his heart instantly, and it no longer existed.

The feeling of dying at that moment just now was extremely real, and it also made Wang Lin taste the taste of death for the second time in his life. With bitterness, Wang Lin remained silent for a long time. When he raised his head, his expression was dignified, revealing caution. When he made a formula with his hands, a point between his brows suddenly appeared again.

As before, a clone was condensed out of the surrounding gravel again, and the primordial spirit merged into it, and disappeared into the mountain peak in a flash.

"Qinglin's immortal technique requires too much immortal power, and if I am distracted too much, it will also have a great impact on my lack of spirit. This second clone is already the limit..." Wang Lin closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, meditated silently, and focused on his avatar.

With the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch, Wang Lin came to Suzaku Star again, without stagnation, he went directly to the land of the ancient gods, took a deep breath at the entrance, and stepped inside.

With the level of caution he had when forming alchemy back then, Wang Lin shuttled through your void all the way, and soon came to the entrance of the vortex, grabbed the void with his right hand, took out a flying sword, concentrated his spiritual consciousness on it, and controlled the flying sword straight Ben vortex rises, and as soon as he enters, he immediately feels a sandstorm.

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