The monks with great supernatural powers like this old woman all noticed Wu Qing's departure. Wu Qing's reputation is extremely high. In addition to the reason for his cultivation, it is also greatly related to his identity.
After all, he is the elder of the 6th-order Star Territory Demon Congdao!
His departure naturally aroused the minds of many old monsters, especially those who had guessed the reason for this person's departure, and paid more attention. In the main eastern city of Penglai, Cang Songzi sat cross-legged in the previous trading room, holding a jade slip in his hand, and his expression was cloudy and sunny.
"Go there again this time, with so many immortal jade, you can definitely succeed!" He took a deep breath, and was about to carefully consider the plan in his heart, suddenly raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the room directly. Seeing the outside world, I saw Wu Qing who turned into Changhong and went away.
"Although Wu Qing's cultivation level has achieved broken nirvana, his greed has not diminished, but has increased. What's even better is that this person has always been a veteran, but he is actually an arrogant man. Old man He was called to participate in the gathering because I had heard about the matter between his Mo Cong Dao and Na Lu Zihao. I wanted to see if they could cause a dispute. Now he is chasing Lu Zihao, Lu Zihao will undoubtedly die, that’s all. How can I be considered a deal with this person, I will definitely not let his Yuanjing fall into the hands of others." Cang Songzi showed a grimace on his face, his spiritual consciousness was like electricity, and went straight to Wu Qing and enveloped him. Observe closely.
On the fourth floor of a restaurant in the main city, there are two monks, one man and one woman. The man is dressed in white and is facing the wind, while the woman opposite is beautiful|yan|young|wife, with a flowered jacket with a more beautiful face.
Both of them raised their heads and looked into the distance at the same time, that Mei|Yan|Shao|women sighed slightly, and shook their heads: "That little guy still has a short time to cultivate, and he easily exposed the treasures and caused himself a murderous disaster. It's a pity. ."
The white-clothed scribe pondered for a moment, with a strange glow in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't think it is necessary. Although this little guy is not as good as Wu Qing, but since he knows Wu Qing is on his side, he dares to walk out of the main city, he must have something to rely on. It’s right."
"Oh? The little girl can't agree on this matter. This little guy should be frightened and afraid, so he wanted to leave early. But I didn't expect that Wu Qing would chase after him regardless of his identity." Mei|Yan|Sao|women chuckled. Looking at the scribes in white.
"What is the result, just look at it." The scribe smiled slightly, and the two of them suddenly dispersed, and went straight to Wu Qing.
On the streets of the main city, an old man with a face full of potholes walked slowly with his hands on his back, looking at the rows of buildings around, with a look of remembrance on his face, quite emotional.
"If it hadn't been for Cang Songzi's strong invitation, I'm afraid that I would never step into this Penglai continent again..." He secretly sighed with a look, suddenly raised his head to look into the distance, his eyes flashed.
"What a big bully, bullying the weak, blatantly killing and stealing treasures!" The old man laughed, shaking his body, and fell directly on the top of a house, sitting there cross-legged, his consciousness suddenly dispersed, watching It's lively.
In a branch city inn outside the main city, a skinny old man in black. With two spheres in his hands, standing by the window of the room, looking at the sky gradually brightening, the divine consciousness has spread out and extended into the distance.
"Let this Wu Qingjie board first... It's a pity..."
These old monsters who participated in the Cang Songzi party together, except for the white-clothed scribes, everyone believed that Wang Lin would definitely die this time! Even the scribe in white clothes was only slightly skeptical, but in fact, he knew in his heart that Monk Jingni had no vitality in front of Monk Shattered Nirvana!
Not only them, but there are also some Nirvana cultivators in Penglaifang at this moment, all of them are due to Wu Qing's departure, and the divine consciousness secretly follows, among them is Tang Lihai!
Tang Lihai sat cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes from the meditation, but frowned, hesitated, sighed secretly, but did not stop.
"My husband once said not to provoke that person, Wu Qing, Wu Qing, why are you doing this..."
In the room next to Tang Lihai, a middle-aged man was sitting at the table with a wine glass in his hand. He just took a sip, but he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he stared into the distance.
"Wu Qing, you are reckless!" Hesitated for a moment. The middle-aged man shook his body and went straight to the distance.
Moreover, the great supernatural power monks of the other sects did not disperse the divine consciousness, but they realized that in the city of Penglaifang, at this moment, there were so many old monsters disperse the divine consciousness, and they all waited and watched in surprise. stand up.
At this moment, the Penglai Continent, the wind and clouds are surging, the dark tide is permeating, everything is only because of Wu Qing's departure! No one can predict that what will happen next will shock everyone. A name that they will never forget will rise higher and higher to the pinnacle, and will eventually become the existence that makes them look up to the mainland of Penglai. This battle will be the first battle for this person in the sea of clouds to show his cultivation skills!
Li Qianmei was not in Fangshi in the east of Penglai, but sitting cross-legged on the top of a towering mountain. The mountain breeze was so strong that her hair was flying and her eyes were bright and she looked at the west silently.
Wang Lin was fast as lightning. Out of the eastern part of Penglai, he galloped straight to the western plain. Behind him, a long rainbow was used to the sky, chasing him at a faster speed.
The two are one after the other, but they are getting closer and closer.
In a moment, at the speed of the two, they have already reached the edge of the east and west of Penglai. This is an inexhaustible rocky plain, but it is an excellent place to kill.
In this battle, Wang Lin will not only win, but also cleanly, upright, and fast! Only in this way can it serve the purpose of deterring, and let all the monks in Penglai know that he, Wang Lin, cannot easily provoke!
If this were the case, it would not be possible to show all Wang Lin's methods. Not only did he want to kill Wu Qing, but he also wanted to make the people of the Demon Cong Dao dare not make any moves and dare not take revenge! Worry more, worry more! If he hadn't understood the ninth-order star field, Wang Linshang still had some worries, but as he learned about the ninth-order star field from Li Qianmei, Wang Lin's worries had been dispelled.
Wang Lin's feet suddenly paused, then slowly turned around, staring at Wu Qing, who was swept by the wind behind him, revealing his figure! The murderous intent in Wu Qing's eyes was revealed without any concealment. After seeing Wang Lin no longer fleeing, he lifted his right hand forward without saying a word and waved away.
The initial cultivation base of Broken Nirvana was turned around by him, and in an instant there was a huge mountain in front of him. With a wave of it, the mountain rushed straight to Wang Lin and smashed!
"Junior, don't blame the old man for being cruel, if you hurt my disciple of the Demon Cong Dao, you must be ready to be killed! The old man will destroy your physical body today and take the Yuanshen to make alchemy!"
Wang Lin looked cold, staring at the roaring mountain peak in front of Wu Qing. When he was close to his body less than half a foot, he raised his right hand and blasted forward directly, but when he heard a loud bang, his right fist and The mountain bumped into one place.
The sound of clicks shook the earth, the mountain collapsed in an instant, and Wang Lin retracted his right hand. Shaking his head: "Too weak."
Wu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and his complexion changed immediately. Without thinking about pinching with his hands, two whirlwinds, one black and one white, turned out of his body, and went straight into the sky, forming a storm. The two storms were mutually in the howling. The collision turned into a gray vortex.
"The power to pull the sky!" Wu Qing slammed his hands forward in a low roar. Suddenly the vortex swelled wildly, affecting the entire tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth power to pour into it, causing the vortex to flow into it. Covering the sky, descending towards Wang Lin.
Wu Qing's heart was shaken at this moment. The scenes of Wang Lin destroying his mountain with a punch just now reverberated in his mind. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and a crack in the storage appeared, and he was about to take out the magic weapon from it.
At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a terrible cold light and murderous intent. This is what he was waiting for!
"Wu Qing, your time for death is here!" Wang Lin's voice blew like a cold wind, echoing all around, and falling in Wu Qing's ears actually made him chill.
At this moment, Wang Lin took a step forward, raised his right hand and slapped forward in the void. Under this pat, the heaven and earth elements in a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly became confused, and at the same time, Wang Lin left his hand. Two fingers quickly tapped on the back of the right hand!
Suddenly, the heaven and earth's vitality in a radius of tens of thousands of miles screamed crazy, and was controlled by Wang Linsheng, so he had to come! This majestic Heaven and Earth Elemental Force merged into Wang Lin's fingertips, fell on his right hand, and immediately turned into an unimaginable force that shook the sky, rumbling out, and headed straight for the whirlpool.
These two magical powers quickly approached, and they met together in a blink of an eye, forming a sound of shaking the sky, echoing half of the Penglai continent! Wang Lin's left hand did not stop, and he clicked on the back of his right hand again.
The moment it fell for the second time, the heaven and earth energy in a radius of 100,000 li came crazy, forming a more powerful impact, and blending into Wu Qing's magical power vortex.
It was not over yet, Wang Lin retracted his left hand at will, as if grabbing at the sky, and then dropped again, forming the third finger!
This time, the entire Penglai Continent's heaven and earth power, like boiling, merged into Wang Lin's right hand, forming a force that destroys the world and went straight to the whirlpool.
The vortex trembled, and collapsed in a moment, forming a shock that swept wildly towards the surroundings. The rocks on the ground were rolled up, causing countless rocks to fly around suddenly, and these rocks exploded in the impact. Opened, turned into countless powders that filled the world.
Without the deity in his body, Wang Lin can kill a monk in the early stage of Nirvana. What's more, now that the deity is fused, his physical strength is unimaginable, and the power of the ancient gods is in his body, and his killing power has increased!
Three fingers fell, Wang Lin slapped the void with his right hand, as if turning over the river and going straight to Wu Qing, Wu Qing's pupils contracted, and the crisis of life and death instantly enveloped his whole body. He didn't even have time to regret it, and many magic weapons flew out of his storage space. , Trying to stop in front of me.
But Wang Lin learned this magical power from Lu Fuzi, although he did not get the essence, but with Lu Fuzi's cultivation base, this magical power is so strong that even the old immortal emperor would be extremely cautious. How can Wang Lin learn the magic? It is Wu Qing's magic weapon that can resist!
Wu Qing, there is no such qualification! Not worthy of such qualifications!
The sound of the boom echoed the world, and all the magic weapons Wu Qing took out collapsed. A black palm print directly fell on his chest. His clothes were scattered into pieces, and the whole person spouted a mouthful of blood, his body retreated, and his face was pale. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.
"You are not a monk Jingni!!!" Wu Qing's scream came out suddenly.
"Wu Qing, don't give it away!" Wang Lin closed his eyes, raised his right hand again, and the huge handprint of the Rainy Immortal Realm appeared in his mind. This palmprint was constantly enlarged in his mind, and eventually replaced everything!
In the fairy world of rain, this technique was first realized, and it was performed in a hazy way to shock the Tianjiao Red Butterfly!
In the land of the demon spirit, realize this technique again, and subconsciously cast it, shocking the demon general Mo Lihai!
Second, go to the land of the demon spirit, the palm prints shook the sky, destroying the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor's Cave Mansion, making Ling Tianhou shocked!
At the rubble of the Alliance Star Territory, stop the Zidaozong monk who wants to flee back to the sea of clouds, and cast this technique again to kill the creatures and exterminate the world! At that moment, Wang Lin knew the name of this technique!
Service spirit seal!
Ninth-rank Shenzong, Yu Lingyin! !
All these kinds of things appeared in his mind one by one in an instant, becoming eternal, from the perception to four different displays, surrounded in his mind, and finally all collapsed. Only one palm print remained in his mind!
This palm print was full of unimaginable and unspeakable power, turned into a thought, poured into the right hand, and slammed forward.
Under this shot, the world immediately changed, and a loud rumbling noise rose from the ground, and the lime everywhere seemed to be swept by a violent wind, all of them retreating crazily outwards.
The idea contained in this palm is a kind of self-respecting aura in the sky and the earth. With a wave of the palm, immediately in front of Wang Lin, there is a huge palm print that can almost cover the sky and the earth, and forward with an indescribable power. Squeeze, bang away.
This palm print is in harmony with the sky! Below it, Wu Qing's body is as weak as an ant! Even at the moment when the palm print appeared, all the old monsters and spirits that came around all trembled in an instant, and the whole Penglai was horrified!
"Serve... Serve Spirit Seal!!!" Wu Qing was stunned, and a desperate moment that had never happened before shrouded his whole body. Under the pressure of that palm print, he even was stunned. Brother Shattered Nirvana also had the illusion that the world would collapse and he would die with it. What was even more shocking was that the legendary service spirit seal, which belonged exclusively to the gods, appeared in front of him.
In his opinion, this is not a service spirit seal, but the entire Shenzong!
With a scream, Wu Qing backed away frantically. His face was bloodless, and the fear in his pupils flooded his mind like a tide. At this moment, he could not care that his mind was seriously injured and his body was about to collapse. The only thought in his mind was crazy escape. However, he couldn't escape. In his pupils, the palm prints continued to spread, eventually occupying all of his eyes.
Almost instantly, this palm print touched Wu Qing, but when she heard a loud boom, the earth trembled, and Wu Qing's body turned into blood mist with a thump, and it collapsed!
His soul escaped, before he had time to retreat, he was immediately swept away by his palm prints, like a lone boat in a sea of anger, completely dissipating, the elders of the first generation of Mo Cong Dao, Wu Qing in the early stage of Nirvana, died! Until death, he was shrouded in fear and confusion, as well as deep regret.
At the moment Wu Qing died, Wang Lin took a step forward and came to the place where Wu Qing opened the storage cracks. From Wu Qing’s appearance to death, everything was a very short time. Although it was not an instant kill, he did it. Arrived clean and neat.
Even the crack in Wu Qing’s storage did not have time to close. At this moment, because of his death, his brand was lost, and it was quickly dissipating, but at the moment when it dissipated, Wang Lin went in with his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. All the cracks in Wu Qing's storage were taken away. This is what he thought of, a way to get the treasures of the monk Jingni to store the cracks!
The moment the opponent opens the crack in the storage, kill it, and there will be time for lightning and flint to obtain the opponent's things!
At this moment, the palm print did not dissipate. Instead, it swept straight ahead with a crazier trend. The whole Penglai Continent was trembling as it shattered like a bamboo, with a sound of earth-shaking rumbling. It is as if the earth is lifted, turning into waves and roaring with palm prints.
As the palm prints continue to move forward, the endless power of the sky and the earth floods in madly, and the palm prints that are as high as the sky make the sky and the clouds roll up and tear, quickly dissipate, and even appear in the sky. Countless broken cracks.
The roaring sound is like thunder, roaring on this Penglai continent, it seems to witness the reappearance of the service spirit seal!
This palm print was getting faster and faster, and it absorbed more and more heaven and earth energy. In a moment, it was dragged out of Wang Lin's control. Wang Lin simply withdrew his spiritual consciousness and let the palm print roar forward.
The ground trembled more and more intensely, but the speed of the palm print reached incredible. The speed during the horizontal push was not weaker than that of a broken Nirvana, and in a blink of an eye he went straight to the numerous cone-shaped stone squares floating in the east of Penglai.
This scene was so shocking that all the monks in Penglai Continent were shocked. Seeing palm prints in the distance were like angry waves, they were separated from every place.
In an instant, the palm print approached and bumped into a floating cone-shaped rock in front of it. The huge stone shuddered and collapsed directly. Together with the entire city of the city above it collapsed, there was no way to stop the palm print from advancing. .
As the palm prints passed, the sound of rumblings continued, but all the more than ten cone-shaped stones on the right side of this city collapsed. The rock in the city shook and tilted slightly to the left.
The earth-shaking sound replaced everything in the world at this moment. The palm print penetrated the eastern city of Penglai and went straight to the sky. This scene is like someone walking against the sky, fighting against the sky!
Ascend to heaven with a palm! Breaking open the countless protective layers on the Penglai Continent, directly rushed into the starry sky, a large number of star fog in the starry sky merged strangely into the palm print, making the palm print bigger and bigger, and its power exploded.
Not far from Penglai, there is a wild continent. The land here is the forbidden thing of the Baoyu Sect. No monks from the outer sect are allowed to step in, but at this moment, the direction of the palm print is exactly this wild continent. .
In a moment, the palm print absorbed the majestic star fog, and turned into a huge palm print that could not be seen at a glance, like a palm of an ancient god, falling on the wild continent.
Boom boom boom boom!
Unimaginable fluctuations came from the starry sky, and the wild continent shivered and shattered into countless huge fragments, and then collapsed!
Palm prints, dissipate!
Wang Lin's heart was shocked, and he did not expect that the palm print after losing his control would have such power. He vaguely guessed that perhaps the palm print of the rain world came from that year.
In the distance, the middle-aged monk of Demon Congdao stared at all this blankly, took a deep breath, his eyes showed disbelief. For Wang Lin, at this moment, he set off a shocking storm in his heart!
"This... This is the Ling Yin! This person's identity..." His face was pale, and he dared not even think of revenge for Wu Qing under the shock of his mind.
At the same time, the cultivators on the entire Penglai Continent were all shocked, especially those big supernatural power bosses who were surrounded by divine consciousness and clearly saw all this, all of them dumbfounded!
Cang Songzi's eyes widened suddenly, crushing the jade slip in his hand, staring at the front in a daze, his mind trembled, his face was pale, and his lips added subconsciously.
"He... who is he..."
The white-robed scribes and Namei|Yan|Shao|women in the restaurant also left the restaurant just when their palm prints were swept away, looking at the ruins in front of them. This half of Penglai's market was destroyed in one fell swoop.
Na Mei|Yan|Shao|The woman's face is bloodless, her pupils have shrunk, her mind is shaking, and she can't speak for a moment. For the monk whom she previously called the little guy, her heart is full of unbelievable and deep feelings at this moment. chill.
"Kill Wu Qing and cast the service spirit seal, this person... this person must not provoke!"
The white-robed scribe opposite her took a deep breath, but his eyes were bright. It's just the shock of the mind, but it can't be concealed in the light.
Not far away, the old man with pitted faces stayed in place. He still couldn't believe what had happened just now.
"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a member of the Shenzong... This service spirit seal is too terrifying!"
Most fortunately, it was the skinny old man in black. The two balls in his hand stopped spinning at this moment. His face was pale, cold sweat was secreted from his forehead, and he took a deep breath.
"Fortunately, Wu Qing took the initiative first, otherwise, the old man will be dead today! Dare to provoke the Shenzong sect, this Demon Congdao is not far from Miezong!"
There is also the old woman in Tsing Yi who sold to Wang Lin Xingtu. This person blinks, frowns, suppresses the shock in his heart, and looks at the ruins of the square city after the palm print, not knowing what he is thinking.
The most frightening thing was that Tang Lihai, his lips intervened, and his heart trembled. If he were to face Wang Lin again, he would be no more calm than before. For anyone who could kill the cultivator in the early stage of Broken Nirvana in such a short time, The cultivators in the early stage of Shattered Nirvana would be extremely nervous and fearful.
Except for them, the monks of various sects and great supernatural powers who came to Penglai this time, especially those who had witnessed them before, were all complexly looking to the west at this moment.
Wang Lin looked calm, patted the falling lime on his shirt, and walked forward. Not far in front of him, a bloodless middle-aged man was hidden in the inn before that.
"You are late."