Renegade Immortal

The moment he opened his eyes, the nine-colored flames in Wang Lin's left eye turned into emptiness and rotated rapidly, making his appearance look extremely strange. The moment he opened his eyes, an illusory fire burst out from his body. Exploding, the fire of sadistic illusion shook the earth and roared out in all directions.

Wang Lin's hair moved without any wind, and his clothes started to dance. He slowly took back the hand on the first incense stick, turned around, and looked around. The great master Yun Luo had been staring at Wang Lin. When he opened his eyes In an instant, she clearly saw Wang Lin's left eye. At this moment, Yun Luo's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the fear arose in the sky as his pupils shrank.

Her body trembled and she kept retreating. Her mind was like thousands of thunders flashing across her mind. She seemed to have lost all strength in the thunder, and her face was as white as a dead person. "This look... this..." Yun Luo Da Si I will never forget the moment I died in that scene. The blurry figure turned around and looked at me. The person whose appearance could not be seen clearly was the left eye of the nine-color rotating Simozi who died. Staring at Wang Lin, silent.

Also looking at Wang Lin was Taoist Master Miaoyin. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and an undetectable sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Old Suzaku burst into laughter, his expression full of relief, but more importantly, he was shocked by the previous scenes. In addition to the five origins, Wang Lin once again gave him the blessing of "Reincarnation Karma Transformation into Nine Colors" , burn the flames of the fourth awakening, turn the real fire into the virtual realm, good, good!"

Old Suzaku laughed.

The old man with animal skin sitting cross-legged on the lizard looked at Wang Lin with a different look. He had fought with the old Suzaku many times and was very aware of the power of the virtual fire. At this moment, he saw Wang Lin actually stepping into the realm of virtual fire. , but couldn't help but pay attention.

Behind Taoist Lan Meng, the woman looked at Wang Lin silently. Her expression was seen by Taoist Lan Meng, and he sighed inwardly.

"If I had not erased Yue'er's memory back then, but had left this Wang Lin behind and tried my best to help him with all his cultivation...not just the three magical powers..." Taoist Master Lan Meng was silent. For the first time in his heart, he felt that I regret what happened back then.

Wang Lin glanced at everyone and took a deep breath. He saw traces of flowing emotions in everyone. If he wanted to, he could turn this trace of emotion into virtual fire.

Following Wang Lin's gaze, when he looked at Chief Yunluo, the woman immediately lowered her head and slowly backed away. However, Wang Lin was still looking at her and saw that the emotions in her body were much stronger than those of others. times.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin raised his fist towards the old Suzaku and said respectfully: "Fortunately, this junior has lived up to his mission and has awakened!"

The smile on the old Suzaku's face became even brighter. With a wave of his right hand, he threw the flame dragon he was holding into the distance and said with a long smile: "You little dragon is free!"

The Yanlong was already dying at this moment,

Most of the blood in the body was released, but when he heard this, his eyes gleamed, he roared, struggled and flew out quickly, disappearing far away into the horizon.

"The trial is not over yet. There is someone waiting for you in the last Tianfang Incense. Go!" Old Suzaku gave Wang Lin a meaningful look.

"The incense of a person is extinguished, and the incense of a place is cut off, but the incense of this day will never be extinguished or cut off. This incense is personally guarded by the ancestor of our clan, the Great Emperor Dianluo. What is being tested is the potential! The longer it lasts, , the greater the potential... I was twelve breaths back then, fourteen breaths in the fourth generation... I want to know how many breaths you have! If you can give me another surprise, I will give you the restriction method in the silly dragon's body. You, with that restriction, can easily find it after the dragon escapes from the Lost Land.

With this dragon guarding you, I will feel relieved when you leave here. "Old Zhuque's words reached Wang Lin's heart, and no one else could hear them except him.

Wang Lin nodded and looked at the sky in the distance. Where the moxibustion dragon left, Qiu Long, who had already rushed out of the Great Emperor Star, was looking excited.

"Free, finally free!! Roar!! Old dragon, I am finally freed from the clutches of the devil, after so many years, so many years!!" The flame dragon's eyes were filled with a lot of water vapor as it roared, and its expression fluctuated. At this moment, it... But he didn't know at all that after it was deceived by the first generation of Suzaku, it was directly given away by the second generation of Suzaku. He looked away one by one. Wang Lin did not look at everyone, but walked to the last Tianfang Incense. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and placed it under the incense that day.

"The ancestor of the Suzaku clan...the ancestor of my Suzaku clan...the four generals under the command of the ancient Immortal Lord...people like this may know too many secrets..."

"Since the Suzaku Clan is in the ancient stars, why do the Fire Bird Clan still exist!"

"If the Suzaku clan can continue to this day, then the Qinglong, Xuanwu, and White Tiger clans must also be here. Where are they..."

"Are the Ancient Immortal Lord and the Ancient Immortal Emperor mentioned by the Lord of the Realm the same person? If not, what is the relationship between the two..."

Wang Lin was silent and closed his eyes.

The Tianfang Realm is completely different from the other two realms. It is a world filled with white clouds. In the entire Tianfang Realm, apart from the clouds, there is only one thing, and that is a huge statue. This statue is extremely huge. From a distance, it almost occupies the entire area. Half of the world is covered, and what is engraved on his body is an old man who looks like a red bird. His nose is like a beak, and there are red bird wings on his back. The sun is closed, and there is a nine-color flame in the center of his eyebrows, burning blazingly.

The right hand of the statue was stretched out with the palm facing upward. Wang Lin's figure appeared on the palm in a flash of light.

In the ancient stars, in a quiet starry sky, there were ripples echoing. These ripples were like waves, slowly spreading and dissipating towards the distance. Not long ago, there was a faint light flickering from nothingness, and it flashed from here. Pass.

Before the dim light arrived, there was a beautiful wild star here. There were no living creatures on this star, let alone aura, and it was an abandoned existence.

Even if a monk approaches, he will not take a look. However, the position of this wild saint happened to exist on the route of the dim light. The moment the dim light penetrated through, the wild star silently disintegrated into ashes, leaving only ripples, slowly moving towards the surroundings. Swing away slowly.

However, at this moment, where the wild star collapsed, a ten-foot-sized crack was exposed in the ripples. Waves of death energy emitted from the crack, spreading outward, making the crack bigger and bigger.

Through the cracks, you can vaguely see that it is like another world, filled with countless floating gravels... On each gravel, there is a huge head...either an ancient god or an ancient demon. , or an ancient demon... The crack stopped spreading when it was a hundred feet in size, and floated there quietly, motionless, like a dense mouth, waiting for the arrival of food - one by one, its appearance, here In the ancient stars, there will be a storm that will shock countless monks - one by one - the ancient cemetery... starts.