Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin's cold gaze swept over the monks who had retreated dozens of feet. The emotions in these people's bodies were changing violently. With just a thought in his mind, he could ignite the opponent's virtual fire and cause extreme damage. Big trauma.

However, in this ancient cemetery, there are dangers everywhere. Before he can figure out the clues of this place, Wang Lin has no intention of killing everyone here unless necessary. What he wants is to establish his authority and there are still so many monks in front of him. People's cultivation is unpredictable. If they are pushed into a hurry, there will be no benefit to Wang Lin in this ancient cemetery if they join forces.

There is no benefit and Wang Lin rarely does this kind of thing.

His Qi was very bright, especially the nine-colored Xuhuo on the left. His white hair was floating, and he looked full of a strange aura. As his eyes swept away, everyone who came into contact with Wang Lin's eyes were shaken violently, and their expressions became darker. To be pale.

"You said before that if Wang kills more than ten ferocious beasts here, you will turn your back and want to destroy my soul and make me a god?" Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed at the fat man wearing a military robe and holding an abacus. scholar.

The monk's body trembled, and even the fat on his face trembled. He squeezed out a bitter smile and complained secretly in his heart. He secretly thought that he didn't know that the other party was actually the Void Fire cultivator, refining the soul of the Void Fire cultivator. This matter... he I don’t even believe I can do it.

I'm afraid that before the other party can refine his soul, his body will be burned clean by the virtual fire.

Wang Lin's eyes gradually turned cold as he stared at the fat monk, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.

The fat monk also had sweat on his forehead.

His mind was beating, and he felt faintly, as if there was a fire burning slowly in his body. When his mouth was dry, the monk quickly turned his right hand, and a palm-sized scale appeared in his hand, and he quickly held it out. He said bitterly, "Xiao Dao did say this. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist. This thing came from this ancient tomb platform, and I ask fellow Taoist to accept it. I think it is Xiao Dao who is being reckless."

Wang Lin grabbed his right hand in the air, and the bighead fish immediately fell into his hand. He glanced at it and put it away. The sunlight moved away from the fat monk and fell on another person.

"You just said that if Wang killed one more ferocious beast, Lun Ri would die here. I'll give you this chance!" Wang Lin spoke coldly and spoke slowly.

The fat monk was relieved when he saw that Wang Lin was no longer targeting him. But the black-clothed monk who had said these words before felt his heart skip a beat. His eyes were closed for the first time, like a blind man. He was silent at the moment, his face gloomy and ever-changing.

After a while, the monk in black raised his fist towards Wang Lin and threw his right hand forward, but there was a black flying sword.

Heading straight towards Wang Lin, the flying sword was filled with a demonic aura and surrounded continuously.

"Fellow Taoist, don't mind if you were reckless before." The black-clothed monk whispered.

Wang Lin took the sword and took a few breaths of the black-clothed monk. This man gave Wang Lin a very strange feeling. Although the emotional fluctuations in his body existed, they were not obvious. If it was just that, it would be fine. But between this person's eyes and eyebrows, there is a strange power, which exists like a seal. It seems that if this person opens his eyes, the power of the seal will burst out.

"And you, tell me to get out of here? If not, are you going to let Wang's body get out?" Wang Lin would not have been so impressive at first, but since he wanted to establish his power, he simply became arrogant. He doesn't mind killing people alone if he doesn't open his eyes.

The purple-robed man with the evil fish behind him looked pale and his back was wet with sweat. He smiled bitterly when he heard this, clasped his fists repeatedly without saying a word, and directly took out the gourd-shaped treasure he got from the ancient tomb platform, respectfully Handed it out.

"If you say something that shouldn't be said, you will have to pay for the first precious treasure you got here. Alas..." The purple-robed monk felt bitter in his heart and felt regretful.

"And you, you were so loud before. If Wang doesn't obey, you're going to kill me, right?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he stared at the old woman in green robe. Among these people, this old woman has the most magical powers. Strangely, Wang Lin hadn't seen many clues until now.

And most importantly, Wang Lin did not see any emotional fluctuations in this old woman's body. It seemed that all of this person's emotions were deeply hidden.

The old woman in green robe looked at Wang Lin, with a strange light shining in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she hesitated for a moment, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward. Her speed was so fast that in the eyes of everyone, she was like Like lightning, he suddenly approached the old woman in green robe.

The green-robed old woman's face darkened, and she quickly took a few steps back. She made a hand seal, and the energy of heaven and earth suddenly emerged from her body, causing her surroundings to immediately fall into a distortion.

In an instant, Wang Lin approached and rushed into the distortion. He looked calm and clapped his right hand forward. The roar rose up and turned into a roar that echoed in all directions.

In a short period of time, the roar continued, but Wang Lin and the old woman had dozens of collisions in mid-air. The roar became more and more intense. Outside the two bodies, they were even more powerless to fight. A powerless storm formed, sweeping around.

The rest of the people stepped back one after another. Everything happened so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, the old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale and she looked ferocious as she stepped back hastily. The moment she stepped back, Wang Lin's figure emerged from the Yuanli storm. Rushing out, his white clothes were dazzling. The moment he appeared, the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he suddenly pointed forward.

With a finger pointing at the years, in Wang Lin's mind, the desolate stone gate of the Wind Immortal Realm appeared in his mind. It seemed as if the heaven and earth were suddenly rolling with a finger, causing this sealed place to be suddenly filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life, blending into it. With this finger, she headed straight towards the old woman. The old woman's expression changed drastically. Although she had overestimated Wang Lin, she still did not expect that the other party was not only a Void Fire cultivator, but also had a cultivation level that was not! Yu Tianren's fifth weakest , even the magical power was extremely shocking. At the critical moment, she could no longer hide the magical power. Her body suddenly stopped retreating, she made a fist with her hands at the temples of her ears, and she opened her mouth to spray out a stream of pink mist.

As soon as the pink mist came out, a strange fragrance suddenly spread. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly blurred, as if he was hallucinating scenes. The old woman's body was blurred, and a series of shadows suddenly appeared behind her.

Those phantoms were all people Wang Lin had wished for. Not only Wang Lin, but the monks watching the battle all around had confusion flashing in their eyes. To them, the old woman seemed to have become their closest relative. This person, Xi Wanglin, is actually killing his closest relatives at this moment, and a burst of anger suddenly burns through everyone's body.

"This person is actually one of the Fenghuan clan, one of the three great ancient clans..." The girl whose clan was exterminated condensed her eyes, showing a look of surprise.

All of this happened in an instant. Seeing the monks around him looking vaguely confused, Wang Lin's fingers suddenly merged with the pink mist.

The roaring sound echoed violently in this sealed place, and the pink mist rolled back rapidly, seemingly unable to resist Wang Lin's finger. Like a strong wind, it immediately disappeared into ashes and dissipated in the years, making this finger point. In the middle of the old woman's eyebrows.

The old woman's body shook, and she was thrown back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The hidden emotions in her body collapsed under this finger, and could no longer be hidden. They burst out violently, and immediately turned into a virtual fire, burning fiercely. . The mark that originally existed between her eyebrows was immediately destroyed, and replaced by a looming totem like a woman's back in the flames. Screams arose, and the confusion in the eyes of the monks around him immediately dissipated, and in an instant they revealed a horrified "Illusion-Sealing Technique!" !” “This old woman is a member of the Fenghuan Clan, one of the three great strange clans!”

Wang Lin's body stopped in mid-air. He took action. In addition to killing people, more importantly, this old woman had strange magical powers. He wanted to see the clues, and now he had the answer, but he had other ideas and gave up the murderous intention.

The virtual fire outside the old woman's body quickly dissipated as Wang Lin moved his mind, retracted into the old woman's body, turned into a fire, and became a being comparable to the forbidden one.

Without the virtual fire burning, the old woman's face turned pale. She looked at Wang Lin with deep fear and jealousy in her eyes. She silently took out the magic weapon from the ancient tomb and handed it to Wang Lin without hesitation.

The remaining monks, with their hearts trembling, took out their magic weapons one by one and handed them out quickly to offset the disrespect they had just spoken. Even the girl who had been exterminated, timidly handed out the magic weapons with fear and fear.

Only the woman in white with long hair reaching her hips took a deep look at Wang Lin, smiled, and with a sway, the platform she was sitting on slowly flew up into the sky.

"There should be rare treasures in this sealed place. Since you are interested, I will leave. I think there will be time for you and me to meet each other in this ancient cemetery..." The woman's voice floated gently, and her figure followed the The gravel platform gradually receded into the distance, disappearing from a torn gap in the sky.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he said nothing.

A beacon fire seems to have ended here, and everyone's sunlight can't help but fall to the ground. The beautiful exhibition above the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons is a thousand-foot gravel platform supported by the ancient gods' backs, with red mist lingering inside, and billowing clouds. , seemed to have sealed something extremely powerful. Wang Lin also looked at the Ancient God of Earth, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head to look at the horizon.

The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and almost all the monks here saw the drastic changes. They saw a sudden distortion in the sky, and nine huge platforms were faintly visible. There were people here! Okay, you can offer the magic weapon obtained from the ancient tomb platform and wait by the side!" This voice was full of gloomy flavor, and there was also a majestic coercion permeating the air, suddenly descending on the twisted cracks in the sky around the sealed place, As if being torn apart, the nine platforms did not make any sound, rushing