Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin's figure jumped into the air, above the Scorpion Temple, and galloped away towards the thousand-foot drum in the ripples in the sky. The bone-yin knife in his right hand exuded sharp cold air. When the cold air dispersed, it seemed to be able to freeze Everything is incompatible with heaven and earth.

The sound of the drum swirled around, vibrating the bone veins in Wang Lin's body. At the same time, around the thousand-foot-high drum in the sky, countless phantoms immediately appeared in the ripples following the sound of the drum.

Each of the phantoms was wearing red armor, like blood-colored immortal soldiers. After hundreds or thousands of them appeared, they came straight towards Wang Lin with a strong evil aura.

This is the second of the three inner tribulations, the Blood Shadow Tribulation.

Each of the blood shadows transformed from this calamity has a cultivation level that is not weaker than Kong Xuan, and they are immortal. Even if they are destroyed, they will immediately condense and be born again from the ripples, boundless and endless. Under the cycle, Become the one who survives this disaster, a terrible nightmare

The most important thing is that each time these nearly a thousand blood shadows die, their cultivation will increase. The longer the delay, the more powerful they will be, and they can wipe out the tribulation masters alive.

Ordinary monks rarely survive the three inner tribulations continuously. Most of them have finally survived the tribulation of beheading and then immediately forcibly withdraw from the tribulation of Xuan. After a few years, when they are fully prepared, they can go through the blood and shadow tribulation again.

The terrible thing about this calamity is that it cannot be destroyed and not many people can survive it.

Wang Lin didn't know how others survived this blood shadow tribulation, but he had his own method. At the moment when nearly a thousand blood shadows appeared, Wang Lin was in mid-air, and his eyes suddenly erupted with a torrential golden light, and there was a shocking majesty. Like the power of heaven, it spread out from his eyes.

Under this golden light, Wang Lin's eyes exuded a suppressive force. This suppressive force was unparalleled. It was transformed by the old man in green robe fusing the fragments of the Immortal Extreme Sword. Before, even the scorpion soul could I was suppressed by Wang Lin's gaze, not to mention the blood shadow transformed by these three calamities.

I saw Wang Lin's eyes sweeping across the air. Wherever his eyes passed, all the blood shadows he saw trembled and stopped in mid-air, with fear on their faces. Every one of their blood shadows was here. For a moment, it felt as if the power of heaven had descended. That power turned into a golden sword and roared invisible into their bodies. It seemed that if they took even half a step out, they would be ruthlessly destroyed immediately.

"Go back." Wang Lin stood in the air, his eyes sweeping over, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

The sound was not loud, but when it fell within the bodies of nearly a thousand blood figures, it was like the roar of the power of heaven, causing them to tremble violently and subconsciously retreat hurriedly.

They came out of the illusion of the inner three tribulations. They did not have much sanity, but they had instincts. They were instinctively afraid of Wang Lin's gaze.

When retreating at this moment, it rolled back hundreds of feet in an instant, merged with the ripples one by one, and disappeared.

Throughout the ages, those who have overcome this calamity have used various methods, but like Wang Lin, he did not take any action at all. Just a look and a word made this blood shadow calamity collapse on its own. He did not dare to go to the former, but he never did. Pass

The moment those blood shadows dissipated one by one, Wang Lin's body roared up like a rainbow, heading straight for the thousand-foot drum in the sky. The drum hit the whole body and was about to emit the third drum sound.

But before it was struck, Wang Lin was already approaching. He raised the bone-yin knife in his right hand and slashed towards the big drum in an instant.

At the moment of this slash, the five-element true body behind Wang Lin suddenly transformed. There were overlapping shadows on his body. He also raised his right hand, and the Bone Yin Blade transformed into three shadows in a row. They followed Wang Lin and fell suddenly.

The moment Wang Lin's Yin Saber struck the big drum, the third drum sound sounded. However, after this drum sound appeared, it was completely replaced by the roar of the Yin Saber and the roar between the cuts. Can't hear anything.

With one sword sweep, the Five Elements True Body behind Wang Lin also came with three swords and landed on the big drum.

This scene, seen from a distance, looks like four knives that cut through the sky, with the momentum of cutting off the heaven and the earth, crashing on this illusory drum. The roaring sound turned into endless drum sound at this moment, shocking the world. The moment it rose up, a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the big drum, and it collapsed with a bang.

In the process of being torn apart, the drum turned into countless fragments and rolled back, setting off a layer of violent wind and waves, roaring and spreading.

The third catastrophe of the three inner tribulations has not yet been revealed, but Wang Lin's sword has already destroyed the foundation of the three inner tribulations.

After surviving six Mysterious Tribulations in a row, Wang Lin's expression gradually became serious, and he was no longer as relaxed as before. These three inner tribulations were obviously many times more powerful than the previous three outer tribulations, and Wang Lin already needed to use suppression. Eyes and Bone Yin Knife

According to this analysis, the last three tribulations will far exceed the inner three tribulations and become a ravine that prevents monks from becoming the Great Master of Kongjie.

His body floated down and he stepped on the scorpion's tail. The bone-yin knife in Wang Lin's right hand slowly retracted between the flesh and blood and disappeared. He looked up at the sky, waiting for the last three mysterious tribulations to arrive.

In Wang Lin's body, the old man in green robe not only gave Wang Lin Tianwei's suppressive gaze, the Yin knife, and the tough body, but also gave Wang Lin a meridian condensed from the hair of the immortal ancestor.

This meridian can make Wang Lin, to a certain extent, the Immortal Ancient One's hair, which contains extremely rich immortal energy, be able to replace Wang Lin's immortal bloodline.

Although this hair cannot truly make Wang Lin the perfect immortal and ancient being, it can still play a certain role. At the very least, it can allow the meridians composed of this hair to flow in Wang Lin's body when he breathes at this moment. Arouse pure immortal power

This magical power allows Wang Lin to use a magic weapon that makes him almost invincible in the cave world.

Once this magic weapon is released, it can threaten the monks in the early stages of the true sky tribulation.

At this moment, Wang Lin looked at the sky silently, motionless.

The sky was dark and the clouds dissipated, but after a moment, there was a faint light coming out from inside the curtain. This light gave off a strange feeling. After it appeared again, it condensed into a huge mark in the sky. runes

This rune looks like a grimace, but it exudes a rule-like aura, as if its existence is part of the movement of the world.

Wang Lin's pupils shrank and he stared at the rune. The moment this rune appeared, it gave Wang Lin a looming crisis, but he could not find how this crisis was revealed.

"This is the seventh calamity..." Wang Lin frowned, snorted coldly and was about to wave away the rune, but suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and he clearly noticed that the soul in his body was somewhat... Something's wrong

His soul was originally extremely full and running cross-legged in his body, but at this moment, there were signs of sluggishness in his soul.

In just one breath, less than half of the soul in his body withered away. At this speed, Wang Lin's soul would immediately dissipate and disintegrate in less than seven breaths, and both body and soul would be destroyed.

This change was so sudden that Wang Lin was shocked. For the first time, he now deeply felt the horror of this mysterious disaster.

The soul was withering. If he wanted to delay it, he had to swallow a lot of the power of heaven and earth to replenish it. Time was running out. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth and took a sharp breath. The power of heaven and earth suddenly moved around him, but he could not be swallowed by Wang Lin.

Within these thousands of miles, the coercion of this mysterious calamity has filled the air, shrouded in it, and outsiders cannot come in. Likewise, even the power of heaven and earth is like this.

The second breath came quietly, and the soul in Wang Lin's body withered even more seriously.

"What a seventh calamity." Wang Lin raised his head fiercely, and in a flash he went straight towards the dim light rune mark in the sky. His right hand suddenly raised, and as the moment approached, he punched out

With this punch, an ancient shadow suddenly appeared behind Wang Lin, and then punched away into the sky. However, the moment the ancient punch landed on the dark rune mark, it directly ejected from within it. The penetration was unable to damage the rune at all, as if the rune was just an illusory shadow that could be seen but could not be touched.

In this punch, the third breath came, and the soul in Wang Lin's body withered again, and now it was almost half withered.

Wang Lin's expression immediately turned gloomy.

This seventh calamity is the first of the three calamities for the soul. This calamity is called the Ten Breaths Withered God Tribulation. Many monks have died in this calamity over countless years. In this withered god, the soul is completely intact within seven breaths. Wither and die, body and spirit are destroyed and die

This calamity is strange and unpredictable. It kills people invisible and is extremely terrifying. The rune in the sky is the key to this calamity. However, this rune cannot be destroyed. It will always exist until the moment of the monk's death. , will dissipate

Wang Lin stared at the runes in the sky, thoughts racing in his mind.

"I have underestimated this mysterious calamity... This calamity is very interesting... It actually caused my soul to wither. Moreover, this place has been shrouded for thousands of miles, and the power of heaven and earth cannot be absorbed and replenished... This is the only way to do it."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Within these thousands of miles, he could not absorb the power of heaven and earth. However, within these thousands of miles, there was still a group of extremely pure power of heaven and earth, which was the Scorpion Soul.

Without thinking, Wang Lin swayed, and at the moment when the fourth breath came, he suddenly raised his hands. As soon as his body moved, his hands immediately pressed on the scorpion temple.

The scorpion temple was struck with a crash, and Wang Lin's hands seemed to contain powerful suction power. With a sudden suction, he saw a shrill roar immediately coming from the scorpion temple.

As the fifth breath approached, a soul mist emitted from the Scorpion Temple. The mist went straight to Wang Lin's hands, turned into the power of heaven and earth, and was inhaled into his body crazily.

The scorpion soul was chopped into six parts by Wang Lin before. He absorbed four parts of the impact Kongxuan, and the remaining two parts were integrated into the scorpion temple and hidden.

Normally, it would be difficult to find Wang Lin, but now that his cultivation has increased dramatically, he has also absorbed four breaths of the scorpion soul. In this way, under the influence of the breaths, he immediately escapes from the scorpion soul. In the temple, the remaining two scorpion souls were sucked out