Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1202: Mu Bing Brow

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After the cultivation base reaches Jingnii, there is no need for a storage bag, but a storage space can be opened up with its own magical powers. This storage space is much safer than a storage bag, so it is quite popular with monks with great magical powers.

Wang Lin opened up one that year, and at this moment, he wants to open up a second storage space, a storage space dedicated to mosquitoes and beasts!

Moreover, in this storage space, there must be sufficient celestial power and primordial strength. Wang Lin has no shortage of these. Whether it is a celestial crystal or a celestial jade, he has a lot of them.

At this moment, grabbing with his right hand, there was a tearing sound in the void in front of him, but a huge gap appeared. This gap was about a thousand meters in size. As soon as it appeared, a yin wind blew out from within.

As soon as the star of Wang Lin's eyebrows turned, thunder whizzed out immediately, surrounding the edge of the crack, flashing continuously, making the crack stable.

at the same time. More blue flames rushed out and entered the cracks to burn and sweep across the cracks, dissipating the cold air inside it, and expanding the scope.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin took out the Immortal Jade and Yuan Jing, and threw them into the newly opened storage cracks, so that enough of the Immortal Yuan's power was suddenly condensed in them.

All this was completed in an instant, and Wang Lin didn't waste any time. After the completion of this new storage crack, following Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts, the Mosquito King under him immediately screamed.

In this neighing, tens of thousands of mosquitoes and beasts swarmed into the crack immediately, and as Wang Lin continued to move forward, there were fewer and fewer mosquitoes and beasts outside his body.

In the end, everything went into the crack, including the two purple mosquitoes and the golden mosquitoes!

The Mosquito King was the last one to enter. Before it entered, it looked back at Wang Lin and sank in. After all the mosquitoes and beasts entered, Wang Lin waved his right hand and the crack dissipated.

Right now, in this Wind Immortal Realm, he is the only one left!

Behind him, that endless swarm of mosquitoes, chasing frantically, getting closer and closer! Wang Lin took a deep breath and took out the recovered speed talisman. Without hesitation, he stuck it on his body, and even the primordial spirit in his body was running. Regardless of the unhealed injury, a breath of broken nirvana burst into his body, fusing with the power of the ancient gods.

He turned his head and stared at the mosquito group chasing behind him, especially the huge mosquito king. He also had doubts in his heart. If the mosquito king is strong, if it were replaced by a monk, it would be enough to shake the world, but now he has never seen it display magical powers, even In terms of speed, there seems to be nothing surprising.

But now is not the time to think about it. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly rushed forward. As he rushed out, there were a large number of ripples resounding outside his body. In the ripples, Wang Lin lifted up. Get up, take a step forward!

Suddenly, his body was instantly illusory. But it disappears without a trace!

Shrunk!

In the Yunhai Star Region, Wang Lin used this great magical power for the first time, shrinking his ground! The sea of clouds is full of star fog, and there is a strange force shrouded in it, and there is almost no effect of shrinking the ground!

It is precisely for this reason that few of the other great supernatural power cultivators in the star field have realized it shrinking to an inch. In the sea of clouds, almost few people understand it.

The environment determines the horizon, determines the feeling of the mind, and also determines the direction of the development of supernatural powers. If the other three star regions are also full of star fog, then I am afraid that this shrinks to an inch, and no one can understand it. come out. After all, this supernatural power is useless to them.

Even if it is clearly understood, it is of no use to Monk Yunhai, and there is no place to perform it. Even in the Wind Immortal Realm, this technique is severely disturbed.

However, this shrinking into an inch is the only means that can survive in Fengxian Realm! Despite being interfered with, unable to move too far away, and unable to blend into the world at will, if there is no accurate projection of mind and target as a direction, it is very likely to appear in a strange place. Once it appears in a swarm of mosquitoes, it will be extremely dangerous.

After all, the safest way to shrink the ground into an inch is what you think in your heart, and only when you see the place you have seen with your own eyes in your heart, you can merge into the world.

In fact, Wang Lin's idea is extremely correct. Not that no one has ever been to the depths in this Wind Immortal Realm, but everyone who comes here comes with a shrunken ground and requires extreme caution. In addition, there are too few people who understand this technique in Yunhai, and it is extremely rare to actually step here.

At this moment, what Wang Lin was thinking was the crack in the exit of the Wind Immortal Realm. As his figure disappeared, the power of heaven and earth suddenly diffused, and the earth-shattering neigh of the mosquitoes and beasts gradually disappeared in his ears.

He seemed to have entered a strange realm, his body turned into nothingness, without any feeling of existence, as if he had become a part of the world. The crack in his mind became clearer, and finally replaced the whole mind. All this sounds slow, but in fact it is instantaneous!

When the non-existent feeling in Wang Lin's whole body returned to normal. His figure walked out in one step. The moment he walked out, the power of heaven and earth condensed, causing his body to quickly illusion. When that step fell, he had already condensed his body.

In front of him, is the exit crack of the wind world leading to the eighth-order star field in the sea of clouds!

Looking back, there are still aftermaths echoing in the sky, and far away, there is a vague roar that seems to have isolated the years. Wang Lin looked calm, shook his body, rushed into the crack, and left the Wind Immortal Realm!

The moment he left the wind world, in the depths of the wind world, one of the three guarded continents, on which the petrified statue of the old man, showed a bright light in his eyes.

"This time, I will help you... Next time, I need you to help me..."

Wang Lin walked out of the crack in the fairy world and saw the familiar star fog outside the Tier 8 star region. He felt a little uncomfortable. After all, in the fairy world, there is no fog, and he can see far away when he looks at it, but in this sea of clouds, it is difficult to penetrate. Star fog.

"Wujizong..." Wang Lin shook his body, rushed into the sea of clouds, and went straight to the Wujizong in the direction guided by the large number of jade slips in his mind!

"On this trip to the Wind Immortal Realm, I have obtained a large number of mosquitoes, although it is still not enough, but if I recover from my injury, with cooperation, in front of Tuo Sen, it is not without the power to escape! Just give me some more time to let the mosquito king evolve , Then you can get more mosquitoes!"

In the eighth-order star field Promise Sect, on the platform that occupies a small half of the planet, the big comparison of the fifth-order star field division sect is going on at this moment, and the purple Dao sect has almost swept away, and no division sect can fight against it.

The platform roared and reverberated, attracting the eyes of nearly 100,000 monks around, and the sound of discussion was even more diffuse. The Promise Zong Feng Hai and others were sitting on the innermost stand next to him at this moment. The red-haired old man was also sitting there, and there were some great monks from the Promise Sect, who actually sat there with him.

At the top of this stand, an old man in a white robe pointed at the Purple Dao Sect disciple and another fifth-order division sect who were fighting on the platform, and smiled: "The Purple Dao Sect has risen over the years, Lu Yuncong Contributions! Wang Daoyou, this time Shenzong, you can't take Lu Yun away."

This white-robed old man has a graceful appearance and is full of extravagance. In the bones of the fairy style, there is light flashing between the opening and closing of his eyes, and his cultivation is even more powerful, and the aura of broken nirvana is undoubtedly revealed.

Beside this old man, there are two women sitting, both of whom are stunning in appearance, especially the woman in purple, whose appearance can make everyone see, and it’s even more of this woman. There is a cold indifference on his body, just like everything in this world, it can't make him feel moved and weak.

Her beauty is a kind of fairy face that shouldn't exist between the heaven and the earth, like a real fairy, although sitting there indifferently, it can make all the monks around him look at him. It's just that this woman is too indifferent, as if she is out of place with her surroundings, giving people a feeling of indifference and loneliness.

Like an empty valley lily, blooming lonely, and like a visitor from a different place, came to a strange country, everything is strange in his eyes, without any familiar objects or people.

Beside her, another woman, although her appearance is slightly inferior, but her delicate face and weak feeling are just a glance, and she will feel compassion and love, especially when this woman smiles. The white flowers are in full bloom, making people fascinated.

The woman chuckled lightly, her eyes were bright, her voice was like Huang Ying, and she smiled: "The suzerain's words are serious. The little girl just said that she once heard the teacher mentioned this Lu Yuncong, and she seemed to appreciate it very much. As for whether it will Accepting this person into the Shenzong is not something that a little girl can decide."

The white-robed old man smiled and stopped mentioning the matter, but chatted with him, sometimes looking at the indifferent woman, but couldn't guess the identity of the other party.

At this moment, Lu Yuncong walked out of Zidaozong on the platform. As the suzerain, he was also a person who participated in the war. He was dressed in a purple robe, which made Lu Yuncong look very elegant and faintly majestic. He stood there, like a tower. mountain peak!

Opposite him, there is a 5th-tier branch sect master, this person is an old man, wearing black clothes, looks extremely ugly.

"This Lu Yuncong is not bad, and he deserves to be appreciated by the master. Although his cultivation level is not high, but looking at his figure, he is faintly integrated with the world. Obviously he has a very high artistic conception and has a deep understanding of Tao. What do you think of Sister Mu?" Wang Shanshan looked at Lu Yuncong on the platform and whispered to the woman next to her.

Mu Bingmei has no interest in this kind of division of the sea of stars. If it weren't for Wang Shanshan's suggestion, he would never come here. At this moment, Lu Yun, whose eyes were on the platform, swept across his body and said flatly: " It's also considered a leader."

She herself didn't know why, when she saw this Lu Yuncong, another figure appeared in her mind.

"Oh? There must be a lot of monks like Lu Yun from where Sister Mu came." Wang Shanshan blinked and chuckled.

"Fortunately." Mu Bingmei seemed unwilling to say any more.

"I am somewhat interested in Xia. This Lu Yun has been practicing Taoism for more than three thousand years, without relying on any medicine, aspiring for thousands of years, pursuing Nirvana for thousands of years, and purifying Nirvana for thousands of years. His understanding of Tao is extremely deep. Li Qianmei, Li Daoyou, also looked for him. I don’t know where Daomu Mu came from. Are there such people?" The person who spoke was not the white-robed old man, but a middle-aged man sitting next to him.

Mu Bingmei was silent. After a long time, it seemed to reminisce, and he whispered softly: "I know one person, two hundred years of pill formation, five hundred years of infant transformation, 800 years of aspirations, thousand years of yin and yang deficiency and reality, before I left, he had cultivated less than two thousand years. The cultivation base has already reached the early stage of Jingni. He has enlightened the Dao throughout his life, saw through life and death, transformed cause and effect, and the world can be compared with it. It is rare! This Lu Yuncong may have a cultivation base higher than him, but if he talks about the Tao, it is not as good. Even if it is a fight between life and death, it is still not as good!"