Renegade Immortal

"I didn't expect that the records in the ancient books of the Rain Fairy Realm were actually true!" Master Xuanbao smiled and looked at the roaring Wang Yue in the distance, surrounded by many Luotian monks. (Just read the novel)

A light flashed in his eyes, he waved his right hand in the air, and whispered: "Rain Immortal Guard!"

As soon as these words were spoken, bursts of roaring echoed in the starry sky, but when the void in front of Master Xuan Bao was seen, a huge crack immediately tore across. The crack was like a wound, no less than a hundred feet in size.

An extremely strong pressure suddenly filled the surroundings, and in a flash of golden light, a man in golden armor stepped out from the crack.

This big man in golden armor has dazzling golden light all over his body, and he is as dazzling as the golden sun. He is wearing gorgeous armor, and he looks like a heavenly soldier! In one step, this man in golden armor descended into the starry sky! Immediately afterwards, within the crack in the void of the starry sky, golden light flashed again, and three more men in golden armor stepped out. In the blink of an eye, the entire starry sky was filled with the light of these four golden suns.

The moment Wang Lin saw these four golden-armored men, his pupils shrank violently, and his whole body was struck by lightning.

"Xianwei!!"

Wang Lin clearly felt that the four golden-armored men exuded an aura like a towering mountain. These four men were clearly the Immortal Guards who were sacrificed with the secret technique of Immortal Emperor Qinglin! "The Immortal Guards are divided into four levels: gold, silver, bronze, and iron. These big men in golden armor have actually reached the gold level!" Wang Lin glanced at the Master Xuanbao from a distance, quickly stepped back, and in a flash, turned toward the Wanli Whirlpool next to him. On the verge of collapse.

After the four golden-armored immortal guards appeared, Master Xuanbao looked as usual and pointed forward with his right hand. In an instant, the four immortal guards immediately moved and headed straight towards Wangyue.

Wangyue Roared Ye, and the tentacles outside his body swept across. At the same time, the Blood God Son and others outside his body immediately flew out and went straight to the four immortal guards. Especially the Blood God Son, who was moving forward, made a seal with his right hand, and immediately Then blood filled the air, and he waved forward without thinking. Just read the novel~

The blood sea was born out of thin air and was directly restrained. However, the blood sea hit the Immortal Guard. It was only a slight shock, but it did not make the Immortal Guard pause at all. Almost in an instant, it was divided into four directions, east, west, north and south, and captured Wangyue and the Immortal Guard. Surrounded by Luo Tian monks.

Master Xuanbao grabbed the void with his right hand again, and immediately from the crack, majestic pressure spread out, but nine black butterflies emerged from it.

These nine butterflies were all black and looked extremely ferocious from a distance. After they appeared, they immediately flapped their wings, and in an instant, an endless storm rose into the sky.

This storm was quite strong, roaring and sweeping forward, and nine butterflies flew forward in a graceful dance.

At the moment when the butterfly appears,

With Wang Lin's determination, his expression changed drastically! "This-!!! This is the butterfly transformed from the Divine Shooting Chariot!" Wang Lin took a breath, but immediately noticed the difference. The butterfly transformed from the Divine Shooting Chariot was colorful, colorful, and extremely beautiful.

But these nine butterflies are all black, obviously going to the other extreme! "What is the identity of this old man!!" Wang Lin's scalp was numb. Even Qing Shui could not make Wang Lin so shocked. Even the mysterious monk who stopped Qing Shui from fighting with the Son of Blood God did not make Wang Lin so helpless as he is now. Confidence.

Wang Lin had both the Immortal Guard and the Butterfly, but now seeing them appear in someone else's hands shocked him to the peak of his powers.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, but no longer looked at it. Instead, he moved very quickly, flickering, towards the magic weapon floating in the starry sky that he had been staring at.

That magic weapon was the wooden carving taken out by the Black Demon Lord before. At this moment, only half of the wooden carving was left, but there was still pressure on it. Just read the novel~

Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. It was obvious that this battle was no longer something he could participate in. Fishing in troubled waters in the chaos was his choice. In a flash, Wang Lin moved very fast and headed straight for the half-cut wooden sculpture in front of him.

In this battlefield, there are many people who are interested in magic weapons. Outside the wooden sculpture, there are several monks fighting each other, preventing anyone from getting close.

Wang Lin's arrival immediately attracted the attention of these monks. Almost without thinking, these people turned around one after another. Among them, several monks from Luo Tian's side hesitated slightly, but from the alliance side, a few people immediately separated and went straight to Wang Lin. Forest.

With a calm expression on his face, Wang Lin made a hand gesture with his right hand and waved forward. Immediately, a strong wind howled and rushed forward crazily. At the same time, Wang Lin made a fist with his right hand and struck hard.

There was a loud bang, and the fist wind caused violent ripples. When combined with the magical wind, it formed a force unique to Wang Lin. This power contained the magical power of magic and the great power of the ancient gods. This, It is the beginning of Wang Lin’s power! But now, the two forces are only preliminary integration, and have not yet revealed their ferociousness, but they are not something ordinary monks can resist. This time they swept away, and the bodies of the alliance monks immediately shook, and they only felt an unimaginable strange combination. Suddenly, his body trembled, his soul was shocked, and he couldn't help but retreat sharply.

It seems that if he is not pressed, he will immediately collapse and die under this strange power! Until now, they have never encountered such magical powers! Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the ancient god cauldron transformed outside his body, but in the blink of an eye, his position with one of them was reversed.

To the monks around him, it was just a blur. When he woke up, Wang Lin had already completed the change of position, rushed out, and was next to the wooden sculpture in an instant.

However, at the moment when he was approaching, a sword energy appeared out of thin air and roared towards him. This sword energy contained an extremely domineering mood, as if everything in the world was under the sword energy. To avoid it, otherwise, it will be destruction! Wang Lin was no stranger to this sword energy, it was exactly what Ling Tianhou used to have! "This treasure belongs to our Great Luo Sword Sect Chenlong!" The cold voice echoed, but someone followed the sword energy and came in an instant. The sword energy went straight to Wang Lin. If Wang Lin took the treasure, he would definitely be stabbed by this sword energy. middle.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, without any disturbance, and without any hesitation, his right hand grabbed the half of the wooden sculpture. When he turned around, his eyes were filled with strange light, and he opened his mouth and spat out something in front of him.

The Eighteen Hells Sealing Immortal Seal instantly transformed. The moment it appeared, the sword energy collided with a crash. With a bang, the sword energy collapsed. However, the Eighteen Hell Sealing Immortal Seal did not move at all, being pulled by Wang Lin. Back away.

"My old friend from back then, the surviving soul who escaped from my men, dares to snatch the treasure in front of me today!" Wang Lin's voice was calm. After leaving these words, he glanced coldly at Chen Long, whose expression changed, and felt in his heart Knowing that now is not the time to kill, he left far away.

In this battle, there were too many monks around, and it was impossible to see each other's faces one by one. Moreover, Wang Lin never stayed in any place for too long, and often flickered and wandered around. In this way, Chenlong But he didn't recognize Wang Lin's identity.

It's just that when I glanced at it before, I felt that it looked familiar, but no matter what, I didn't think that this familiar person overlapped with Wang Lin back then! Hearing Wang Lin's words at this moment, it was like thunder flashed through his mind. His body shook, his eyes showed disbelief, and he lost his voice: "You!!"

Wang Lin ignored the Chenlong, and in a flash, he left far away, wandering around the battlefield, constantly fishing for the magic weapons of the dead.

It's just that his consciousness is locked on Wangyue, and he has been waiting for an opportunity in his heart. An alliance star field monk fights against Wangyue, so that he can enter Wangyue's body and gain the opportunity to inherit! At the same time, Wang Lin also looked at the woman in a blue dress in the distance from time to time. The woman looked at him with a strange expression before. Wang Lin was walking cautiously, and he kept thinking in his heart. , who is it! Wang-yue was surrounded by four golden-armored immortal guards, each other's body shining with golden light, but they formed one piece, like a ring-shaped prison, surrounding Wang-dan.

While the Blood God Son and others were resisting, the nine butterflies immediately came over. With their wings flickering, a storm formed, but with the moon as the center, it formed a general "whirlpool," as if it was connected to the sky and the earth.

In this whirlwind, the Blood God Son and others looked gloomy, each using their magical powers, and the rumbling sounds kept echoing, especially Wangyue, whose anger was even stronger this time, and was surrounded twice, which made it almost crazy and opened its mouth wide. , and immediately roared for life.

In the roar, the words of the ancient gods came out one after another, but it was Wangyue who unfolded the magical powers of the ancient gods! Master Xuanbao's eyes flashed, and he pointed his right hand forward in the air while laughing. Immediately, the wings of the nine black butterflies flashed faster and faster, and black lines suddenly appeared. In a flash, countless black lines appeared. It was diffuse, but outside Wangyue's body, it immediately intertwined and formed a surrounding.

There were also the four golden-armored immortal guards, who were roaring at this moment, and their whole bodies were shaking, but they instantly swelled, and turned into a hundred feet high, like giants, and they all launched attacks.

Master Xuanbao had a smile on his face, and he grasped the air with his right hand. However, he saw a stream of green energy spurting out from the crack in front of him. This green energy contained an energy that made all the monks within tens of thousands of miles around feel the energy. The terrifying atmosphere of the earthquake.

Wang Lin shuddered, and when he looked intently, he saw an arrow slowly falling from the crack as the green energy was venting.

This arrow is large, about thirty feet long, seven feet thick, and green in color. The tip of the arrow has a six-edged awn, and the tail of the arrow has purple feathers arranged in all directions. In addition to these, on the arrow body , and some dark black blood stains.

What shook the hearts of the tens of thousands of monks around was the dark blood stain! ! As soon as the arrow came out, even the faces of Blood God Son and others changed drastically. Even Yan Leizi, who was fighting Wu Dongchan in the starry sky, was shaken and saw the thirty-foot arrow at a glance.

"Ji Kong Nirvana Arrow!!"