Renegade Immortal

Virtual fire does not belong to the five elements of heaven and earth. After the peak of real fire, only by taking the step of breaking the void can the real fire be transformed into the virtual fire of the world. All emotions are the cause of the burning of virtual fire and are related to the virtual fire. When the Xuhuo monks are fighting, their emotions must not fluctuate. As a third-step almighty, Si Mozi not only has advanced cultivation, but also has a subtle control over his emotions. If he doesn't want to be angry, he will never be angry. There were mood swings. Deliberately, all emotions were like dead water. But now, Si Mozi was shocked! There was a trace of mood swings. This was something that was impossible to happen, but Si Mozi still appeared. Mozi had no time to think about why this was the case. At the moment when he was shocked, a piece of virtual fire burst out all over his body. This virtual fire burned from his body and came out of his body in the blink of an eye. Looking from a distance, the virtual fire was overwhelming. , causing Si Mozi's expression to change immediately. His expression changed, but his emotions fluctuated again, and the virtual fire suddenly became more intense. Old Suzaku looked at this scene, with a subtle sinister smile on his lips, He thought to himself: "My slaps are not just to teach you a lesson, but to leave false fire on you. Otherwise, it will be too difficult to fight against a third-step powerful man. Little guy, it depends on whether you can Seize this opportunity... Wang Lin has fought countless battles in his life. He will not waste any opportunity in life and death. At this moment, when he saw that Simozi's body was on fire, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed the anger in his body. The injury that had been destroyed by the Nine Piercing Sky was suddenly pointed forward with his hands clasped together.

Wang Lin looked slightly ferocious, and with one finger of both hands, the nine-colored flames in the left pupil suddenly flew out of his eyes, turning into virtual fire and heading straight towards Si Mozi.

"The virtual fire is not enough, let me condense the virtual fire of the heaven and the earth!!" Wang Lin stepped forward, flicking his sleeves, and a strong wind swept across the world, directly rolling towards the tens of thousands of monks who were watching the battle.

This wind swept with high temperature, and within the bodies of the surrounding monks, once again due to the violent fluctuations of emotions at this moment, virtual fire was born. This virtual fire did not burn them, but as soon as it appeared, it immediately burned in the bodies of each monk. , suddenly turned into a virtual fire dragon.

In an instant, the roars of the flame dragons rushed out from each monk's body and filled the world. A total of 36,793 virtual fire flame dragons appeared between the heaven and the earth in the roar.

Viewed from a distance, this scene is extremely astonishing, as if Wang Lin is not fighting the third-step powerful Si Mozi alone, but the emotions of all the tens of thousands of monks here are gathered together to fight Si Mozi. Looking at the world of cultivation , who can do this, in terms of the power of fire, Wang Lin is the only one. Even the fourth generation Suzaku, even the second generation Suzaku, cannot do this. Although their virtual fire is strong, it has its limit. It can be released externally, but cannot be absorbed and condensed, but Wang Lin's virtual fire has the power of heaven-reverse magnetism. At this moment, when it is absorbed, the sky and the earth roar. Tens of thousands of virtual fire flame dragons are swept by Wang Lin's sleeves and go straight to Simozi. Headed by the nine Void Fire Flame Dragons that rushed out from Wang Lin's left eye, and tens of thousands of Void Fire Flame Dragons behind them, they turned into an earth-shattering Void Fire Storm, which appeared on the Great Emperor Star with a shocking momentum. All of this happened in an instant. Almost at the moment when the virtual fire ignited in Si Mozi's body, the virtual fire in the sky surged away, rushing directly into Si Mozi's body at an unstoppable speed.

Simozi's face suddenly turned pale.

His body retreated hastily, with a look of horror in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, causing his emotions to freeze.

"Not even close!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, his eyes flashed as he moved forward, and he shouted: "Si Mozi, do you still remember the Potian Sect!!"

Si Mozi, who was retreating, was shaken and his eyes were struggling, but he suppressed his emotions firmly.

"Si Mozi, do you still remember your second junior brother, third junior brother... and the sixteenth brother who was driven out of the cave by you!" Si Mozi's face turned pale for an instant, and his body swayed.

"Si Mozi, do you know this thing?" Wang Lin tore his right hand forward, suddenly opened the crack in the storage, and took out a jade pendant from it. This jade pendant is the identity jade of Sima Mo Po Tian Sect. The struggle in Jian Simozi's eyes became more intense, almost as if he was about to collapse.

"Quan Mozi, do you know this!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and suddenly there was an object in his hand. This object was a palm-sized animal bone. This animal bone was the same animal bone that Sima Mo was driven out of back then. The source of everything in Tianzong: "Stop!!" Si Mozi's face turned pale, his eyes immediately turned red, his expression was ferocious, and he yelled at Wang Lin.

"Should I call you Si Mozi, or should I call you Sima Mo!" Wang Lin's last words were like a thunderbolt, causing virtual fire to burst out of Si Mozi's body. The flames burned the sky, and under the burning, Simozi's body suddenly had There was a banging sound.

A wave of madness suddenly burst out from Si Mozi's eyes, and he stopped retreating. "Letting the virtual fire in his body burn, with his expression twisted, there were seven-colored lights flashing out of his body. Among the seven-colored lights, especially Purple almost overwhelms the other six colors. "I am not Sima Mo, my nickname is Sima Zi!" Si Mozi was burned by the virtual fire in his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately burned into ashes. He stared at Wang Lin ferociously, his eyes full of murderous intent. He raised his right hand to grab the void, looked up to the sky and let out a cry. Roaring and roaring.

The world suddenly darkened, but as soon as Si Mozi caught him, a huge crack suddenly appeared. This crack was extremely huge. As soon as it appeared, all the monks around him could clearly see what was inside the crack. , as if there is another world, the crack is filled with many cultivation stars. On each cultivation star, there are countless creatures kneeling there, and bursts of incense power come out in worship.

"Open the old man's refining incense world, and the disciple's soul appears!" Si Mozi flicked his sleeves, and immediately in the crack, countless creatures on the cultivation stars murmured, and the voices merged together to form a A sound like a spell came out from the crack.

The moment the sound came out, illusory souls suddenly appeared around Si Mozi's body. These souls transformed into pieces, and in the blink of an eye, they occupied the entire world. At a glance, these souls appeared. The souls are boundless, all over the sky and everywhere, and their number is even more astonishing. For a moment, it is impossible to calculate clearly! Even within the crack, there are countless souls that have not yet appeared. Each one has a look of fanaticism in their eyes, and there is a thick feeling. The incense came out, and the earth-shattering "incense magical power!!! The incense magical power unique to the third step of power!!" "Under the incense magical power, all living things will be destroyed!!"

The tens of thousands of monks around them all retreated again in an uproar, not daring to move forward at all.

The old Suzaku flashed in the sun and stared at Si Mozi, his expression showing no trace of thought.

"My disciples, all bow to me!" Si Mozi roared, and the countless illusory souls of incense all over the sky suddenly turned towards Si Mozi. With a sudden bow, the heaven and earth roared. , a wind of incense roared and appeared between the sky and the earth. The wind turned purple and rushed straight to Simozi under the sky. As it swept across, it roared and roared, but he saw the clothes on Simozi's body. Xiao's virtual fire immediately became one of them, and a large number of them were extinguished. In the blink of an eye, the virtual fire on Si Mozi's body completely dissipated, leaving no trace! However, the endless incense souls in the sky and the earth were immediately blurred one by one. They stood up, as if the power of worship had consumed so much of their energy. This scene was beyond shocking. Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, "This is the third step! The third step is like a water daozi! Even virtual fire can be destroyed." If the incense goes out, is it really invincible!" Wang Lin's eyes showed unwillingness, his eyes were like lightning, and he roared in his heart, "So what about the third step!!"

At this moment, Simozi turned around suddenly, his eyes were cold, staring at Wang Lin, and roared: "I have endless disciples, with the power of burning incense, this incense can only be worshiped by me. If you haven't reached the third step, you can't bear it." With the power of this endless incense disciple’s bow, since you are seeking death, I will let you die completely!! Incense disciple, burn incense and bow to him for me!! I want to see how you can withstand my endless disciple’s bow! "Si Mozixiang raised his hand and pointed at Wang Lin.

With this finger, the endless souls of Simozi's incense in the world suddenly turned around and faced Wang Lin. They were stared at by the incalculable number of endless souls of incense that covered the sky and the earth. Even Wang Lin couldn't. I felt a thrilling feeling. "Burn the incense and bow!" Simozi's voice sounded, and the souls of the endless incense suddenly bowed towards Wang Lin. With the force of the bow, a purple wind suddenly rose from the sky and the earth, sweeping towards Wang Lin. Wang Lin came roaring! Wang Lin suddenly felt an indescribable rule coming from all directions. Under the squeeze, severe pain suddenly appeared all over his body, and a tear suddenly came out of his body. Tear his whole body into pieces! Wang Lin's expression changed drastically, and he had nowhere to retreat. The power came from heaven and earth, and there was nowhere to hide. "I'll see how you can bear the incense of my disciple. I bowed before the third step. You dare to challenge me, you are overestimating your own abilities!" Si Mozi's eyes were filled with purple, and his whole body was even more purple-red.

But under the purple light, even though his whole body was covered with purple, there was a faint firefly about the size of a fingernail between his eyebrows. In Wang Lin's eyes, he could see it clearly. Inside, there was a little man sitting cross-legged who looked exactly like Si Mozi. The little man's face showed pain, and two lines of tears flowed out: "Save me..." Vaguely, at the moment when the purple wind came, , Wang Lin seemed to hear the faint voice coming from the firefly between Simozi's eyebrows, "There are so many disciples of Simozi's incense!" Old Suzaku's expression changed, and he swayed and was about to step forward to take action. .

But the moment he took steps forward, Wang Lin's voice rose from the sky and the earth! "Ancestor, this junior can do it!"

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