Renegade Immortal

With a wave of his right hand, the blood sword appeared! The blood light flashed rapidly in the transportation bubble. When he slashed forward, the speed of the explosion was as fast as lightning. The sound of screams rang out. The moment he saw the restriction being triggered, Wang Lin With a wave of his right hand, the blood sword appeared! The blood light flashed rapidly in the bubble. With a slash forward, there was a loud bang, and the bubble suddenly collapsed. Wang Lin took a step forward! He had seen that there was still a problem in the luck path before, but even with that agility The Master allowed him to enter, and Wang Lin also had a way to resolve the plot against the other party. Now he was taking the same step. In the deep passage of mist, Master Ling Dong spurted out blood. His face was pale and his body retreated sharply. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and his blood sword went straight towards him. The spiritual master of the mist.

The roar echoed, and Master Ling Dong waved his hand, but he did not expect that the blood sword was indestructible and penetrated directly through his right arm. Under the muffled groan, Master Ling Dong's body couldn't help but trembled, especially Wang Lin. Without the slightest hesitation, he knew that the opponent was a strong man who had only half a foot to take the third step. He would never allow himself any delay. If he wanted to kill, he had to be decisive. While drawing the bleeding sword, he flashed thunder on his right, and the heaven and earth roared. The thunder map transformed directly, and nine accompanying thunders surrounded it. Suddenly, it rushed directly into the mist and blasted towards the stunned Master Ling Dong. "Origin of Thunder!!!" The Master Ling Dong was restrained first. He was seriously injured, and was accidentally injured by the blood sword. In his anxiety, he was blocked by Wang Lin Lei, with shock in his eyes.

The speed of the thunder map was too fast, and the distance between the two was too close. In the blink of an eye, Master Ling Dong suddenly waved his arms with a pale face, and the power of the incense in his body exploded, turning into a huge statue. Standing in front of him.

The roaring sound rose up in the sky, and Lei Tu fell on the statue, making a sound that shook the world. The statue was completely black, and its arms were wrapped around its chest. The violent thunder power of the sky and earth in Lei Tu was vented crazily, making it The statue made a violent rattling sound, but countless fine cracks appeared. Suddenly, the statue suddenly collapsed, and the thunder map was rolled back, returning to Wang Lin's right eye. The master Lin Dong spurted out blood, with a ferocious look on his face. He took one step and was about to rush out of the mist. Behind him, there was a roar, but it was something sealed in the mist, which seemed to be coming quickly. At a glance, he saw the red mist deep in the passage. Rolling, within the mist, a crimson beast that looked like a unicorn was roaring towards him.

"It turned out to be a fourth-grade fire Taoist spirit!!" Master Lingdong was shocked, but at this moment, he had no time to think about it. He was surrounded in the mist, with Wang Lin in front of him, and the violent fourth-grade Taoist spirit behind him, and there was no Time to refine that spirit, especially the fourth grade! More importantly, the restriction in this mist is faintly awakening. If he cannot get out in a short time, once the restriction is completely opened, he will be surrounded here, which will be extremely dangerous and he In that passage, he fell into Wang Lin's trick and was hit by a strange restriction. It actually merged into the soul and seriously injured him. Originally, the restriction was suppressed by him, but Wang Lin's blood sword made the restriction clear. After loosening, the origin of thunder that followed completely broke down his suppression, causing the restriction to explode in the soul.

Master Lingdong has not encountered this kind of life and death crisis for tens of thousands of years. He never imagined that he would end up in such a miserable state in the hands of a junior.

But after all, he was a half-competent person who took the third step with half a foot. Although it was dangerous at the moment, he still decisively gave up on the spirit and walked straight towards Wang Lin.

There was a murderous intent in his eyes, but he was deeply interested in Wang Linweizhi. "You think you can really surround me? When I get out, I will refine your soul and destroy your god!!" With a low roar, the agile master rushed at an indescribable speed. When he came out of the passage, he was about to walk out of the mist. How could Wang Lin let him out? The moment after Lei Tu was cast, nine-color real fire burned fiercely in his left eye. Suddenly, it burst out from the left eye and turned into a nine-color flame storm, heading straight towards The spiritual master in the mist ahead left.

"There is also the origin of the flame!!! Who are you!!" The master Ling Dong roared and clasped his hands together, spitting out a breath of soul energy, turning into a map of mountains and seas, and the picture painted an endless scene. At the end of the sea, there was a faint mountain peak. The moment it collided with the fire storm, Master Ling Dong roared! "Tsunami!!"

At the same time as his voice came out, the sea painted in the mountain and sea map immediately burst out crazily, forming a scene of boundless and violent waves, heading straight towards the nine-color flame storm.

The roaring sound shook the earth, and a large amount of white air rose into the sky. Wang Lin's nine-color storm suddenly collapsed and turned into a nine-color inverted scroll, but the sea was also evaporated. In the entire mountain and sea map, there was no longer any sea water, only - one Bald Mountain! Wang Lin spurted out blood and hurriedly took a few steps back, but his expression became ferocious, and his eyes became even more crazy.

He must not let the other party come out! He wants to kill a powerful "Shan Lin" who has only half a foot to take the third step. Master Ling Dong is already walking out of the mist, less than three feet away. He doesn't care about the roar behind him. The fourth-grade fire spirit that was getting closer and closer, with his right hand, the bald mountain in the mountain and sea map suddenly appeared, and went straight to Wang Lin. "Get back!!" The spiritual roar shook the world.

Wang Lin's left eye was burning with flames, and the thunder on his right was flashing. At this moment, they all came out. In the center of his eyebrows, fire and thunder merged, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a burning lightning. With the roaring sound, it shot straight like a shooting star. Run towards the bald mountain approaching from the front.

"The power of thunder from heaven and earth, the origin of all thunder, give me the power of the flames of heaven and earth, the origin of all flames, give me the blend of thunder and fire, and all laws will be destroyed!!"

Thunder, fire and lightning meteors rushed towards the bald mountain, and in an instant they started a crazy collision. Boom, boom, boom, the endless sound seemed to tear the world apart, and even rolled up the mist, turning into a huge impact. .

The Bald Mountain suddenly collapsed, and Master Ling Dong's eyes showed disbelief. His body was blocked by the force of the impact! Wang Lin did not retreat, but held it back, with a ferocious expression on his right hand and raised one finger. The spiritual master in the mist.

"Void fire, burn!!"

Master Ling Dong, who was in shock, suddenly had a virtual fire burning in his body. This virtual fire came too suddenly. He had no preparation or even any reaction. The virtual fire burned crazily.

While screaming, Master Lingdong was filled with flames. His blood spurted out and was evaporated immediately, causing severe pain. The strange restraint in his body exploded, making his injuries even more serious. "Void Fire Monk, damn Virtual Fire Monk!!" The man roared and endured the pain of being burned all over his body, but he seemed to be struggling and took a step forward. The mist was only two feet away. His whole body seemed to be crazy. As he took a step, he violently tore it with both hands, roaring " "Open the great spiritual demon world, use me as incense, and call upon my spiritual tribe to bring down the demon god!"

Suddenly, outside the fog in front of it, a huge crack suddenly appeared, and bursts of demonic energy spread endlessly from it. The moment the crack appeared, Wang Lin waved his right hand, but Gu Xiye hurriedly came out. When it comes out, it is about to be sealed.

But at this moment, it was the second Ancient Breathing Leaf, which was thrown out from the hand of the master. The two leaves magnetically collided and sealed each other. Suddenly, they were rolled aside, without the seal of the Ancient Breathing Leaf. , in the huge crack, under the evil energy, a huge black statue immediately burst out. This statue was exactly the same as the one transformed by Master Ling Dong just now, but it was more solid, with both arms. Crossing its chest, the statue's arms suddenly vibrated at the moment it appeared between heaven and earth.

However, his hands around his chest were suddenly released, and a destructive power blasted out at the moment his arms were released, sweeping across the world and approaching Wang Lin. This destructive power gave Wang Lin an extremely powerful force. The crisis was so intense that even his ancient god's physical body felt as if his flesh and blood were about to be separated. At the critical moment, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all. He suddenly raised his right hand, and his ancient god's armguard quickly transformed into "The Blessing of the Ancients". !”

In an instant, the phantom of the Ancient God Qitian appeared in front of Wang Lin. His huge and scarred body blocked Wang Lin from all attacks with his back. He hugged Wang Lin with both hands and protected him in his arms.

With a crash, the destructive power from the statue hit the back of the illusory ancient god. The ancient god did not move at all, resisting this heaven-destroying power. At that moment, his huge body suddenly turned, and his right hand He clenched his fist like a huge meteorite, then looked back, turned around and punched away with a bang. Even though it was the second time he saw this scene, the grace and warmth of the ancient god gave Wang Lin the same shock. A punch came and landed directly on the huge statue. The statue shook violently, split into pieces with a bang, and then collapsed. A powerful force rolled back, carrying the fragments of the collapsed statue, and the ancient god looking back with a punch. The remaining power fell on Master Lingming who had stepped out of the mist behind the statue.

As the roaring sound echoed, Master Lingdong spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body was knocked back into the mist. The shadow of the ancient god dissipated. Wang Lin knew ferociously that the other party had been injured to a certain extent, so he stopped. Waiting, he waved his left hand towards the mist. The three jade slips left by the middle-aged scribe in the mist suddenly flashed with light, but they were pulled out by Wang Lin in the air and pulled outwards.

The jade slip flashed out, stopped running, and the red mist completely recovered at this moment. In the crazy squirming, it quickly healed the previous gap. "No!!" Master Ling Dong roared and dodged, and was about to rush out again. Behind him, the fourth-grade Taoist spirit was already approaching. Wang Lin's eyes were as cold as ice, and he raised his right hand towards the mist. Half of his body was swallowed by the mist, and he was still frantically trying to rush out. Master Ling Dong pointed in the air and "fixed". !”