Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1580: Ancient fairyland

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There is a huge scar on the chest of this ancient god. It seems that before Henggu, he was almost cut open by someone. The strength of the eight-star ancient god, even if it is not a royal clan, is extremely terrifying, but even so, This kind of injury is still left, which is enough to show the strength of the person who left this scar in the past.

Roar!

The ancient god approached Wang Lin and was less than a hundred feet away. Although a hundred feet away, it was less than a punch for the ancient god's body. As soon as it approached, the eight-star ancient god roared, and hit Wang Lin with a punch with his right hand. .

An extremely strong storm roared and swept the surrounding fog, and behind the ancient god, a huge illusory shadow appeared.

This illusory shadow is also an ancient god, but it is wearing a suit of armor and an endless killing aura, which spreads from the phantom. In the middle of the phantom's eyebrows, there are actually... nine stars. point!

Wang Lin himself is an ancient god, and he is also an ancient god of the royal family. He clearly knows that all the phantoms behind the ancient gods are his inheritors or loyalists.

That phantom is a symbol, witnessing the identity of the ancient gods and the source of their inheritance. This eight-star ancient god's inheritance or loyalty is obviously behind the illusory nine-star ancient god wearing armor!

Although Wang Lin closed his eyes, he could clearly perceive all this. At the moment when the eight-star ancient gods fisted, the starry sky trembled, his fist was close to his body less than ten feet, and the wind whizzed his body, Wang Lin didn't open his eyes, but took a step forward, raising the palm of his right hand and bumping into the fist of the ancient god.

Under a palm, Wang Lin didn't stop. As he stepped forward, his palm pushed the ancient god to the side, and the roar echoed. At the moment when the ancient god's dim eyes showed an unbelievable color, the ancient god's full strength With a punch, Wang Lin's soft palm was pushed away unexpectedly.

Pushing away the fist of the ancient god, Wang Lin's palm lightly patted the tall body of the ancient god.

With a bang, the ancient god spouted a mouthful of blood, and his body moved backwards.

At this moment, the other three ancient gods suddenly came, from three directions, went straight to Wang Lin and bombarded with one punch. The full blow of the three eight-star ancient gods was extremely terrifying, just as these three punches were approaching. In an instant, in the center of Wang Lin's eyebrows, seven star points flickered and rotated, and the royal star of the ancient gods suddenly appeared.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Wang Lin kept his eyes closed and walked forward calmly for a half step. His right hand lightly patted one of the ancient gods' fists. Under the roar, the whole body of the ancient god shook, and his fists couldn't help. When he fell, Wang Lin walked up to him, pressing his palm on his chest.

The ancient god shook his whole body, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body rolled upside down and roared far away.

Wang Lin turned around, with both hands deep in his hands, he directly grabbed the fists blasted by the other two ancient gods. Although he only grabbed a small part, it seemed to have caught the souls of these two ancient gods. push.

With a roar and shaking the sky, the two ancient gods spewed blood at the same time, and their bodies were thrown far away.

All this is slow to say, but in fact, in an instant, Wang Lin retreated from the four ancient gods. The golden halo on their foreheads, at this moment, the golden light has dimmed by half, and is rapidly dissipating. Once the golden light disappears completely, then this The halo is equivalent to being completely mastered by Wang Lin.

Although the ancient gods have been retreated, after the arrival of the ancient gods, there will be ancient demons. The four ancient demons reveal their cruel bloodthirsty. They rushed to Wang Lin, and the magical powers of the ancient demons were even more magical. .

These supernatural powers are so strange, either transformed into ancient magical instruments, or formed into sharp roaring spirits like the devil soul, surrounded by these four ancient demons, and went straight to Wang Lin.

A huge pitch-black battle axe, which is an ancient magic weapon, was transformed by one of the four ancient demons, and slashed towards Wang Lin with one axe. Wang Lin still closed his eyes, but his expression turned gloomy.

The ancient gods are of the same race, and he can keep his hands a little bit, but the ancient demons are of different races of the same kind. When the battle axe fell, Wang Lin's body shook, and the palm of his right hand lifted a hand and pressed it against the axe blade. Above, under this press, the ancient demon's body trembled violently, and the axe was shaken and collapsed, turning into countless demon energy about to dissipate, but in the midst of a meal, he went straight to Wang Lin and closed it. The right eye went away.

In a blink of an eye, he was completely absorbed by his right eye.

While absorbing this devilish energy, Wang Lin stepped forward and came to the ancient demon body at a speed of breaking through the air. He pressed his right hand on his chest, and the five fingers clasped it into a fist. Tugged sharply.

With a screaming scream, the Eight-Star Ancient Demon's body suddenly collapsed, turning into countless flesh and blood, and a strong black air was pulled out by Wang Lin and pressed against his closed right eye.

This scene of events did not let the other three ancient demons push back. They seemed to have lost their minds. At this moment, they rushed desperately with their cruel nature and bloodthirsty. One of the ancient demons had already arrived behind Wang Lin, Zhang He opened his mouth and swallowed it suddenly, and he was about to swallow Wang Lin into his mouth.

At the same time, the other two ancient demons also came to Wang Lin from left to right. The ancient demons transformed into supernatural powers and rushed to Wang Lin to bombard them with howling demonic energy.

Even the four ancient demons were approaching at this moment.

Wang Lin's expression was calm, his eyes were always closed, and the halo on his forehead was almost completely dimmed at this moment, with only a golden light still struggling. He didn't turn around, but at the moment the ancient demon swallowed it, his body stepped straight back. , Hit the ancient demon directly with his back.

With a bang, the ancient demon let out a stern sound, and the devilish energy exploded to form a storm. In that storm, the ancient demon collapsed. Wang Lin's body did not stop. The moment he walked out of the storm, he lifted a palm of his left hand. Pressing it on the body of another ancient demon, the mark of cause and effect appeared again.

While absorbing the devil energy of the ancient demon, Wang Lin calmly shook his body and approached the last ancient demon's body. Numerous ancient demon magical powers came in front of him all the way, but it was as if transparent, being penetrated by Wang Lin. In that ancient demon's unbelievable look, he directly pressed a palm on his chest.

The roar echoed, the ancient demon turned into a mist, and before it dissipated, it was all sucked into Wang Lin's palm strangely, and the smoke disappeared.

This scene of events also didn't stop the four ancient monsters for a while, but went straight to Wang Lin in screams from all sides.

Wang Lin did not move his body, but pressed his right hand on his closed right eye. The moment he raised his hand, the golden halo on his forehead, the golden light of the last struggle, suddenly dissipated. As a result, it strangled his forehead. The aperture completely lost the slightest light.

Wang Lin's eyes opened.

Beyond a million of fog, the old Zhan Ghost looked excited, and he stared at Wang Lin deep in the fog, his eyes brightened brighter and brighter.

"In such a short time, he...he actually conquered this treasure!! He is the third possibility, not 30%, but 50%! I have been searching in the inner palace for countless years, and Qi Cai also found it in the outer palace. For countless years, we haven't found the third one. We don't know where the third one is... If I can find it first..." Zhan Old Ghost's eyes twinkled, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

At Wang Lin, the moment he opened his eyes, the golden blood of the immortal immortal body appeared in his eyebrows, spreading along the dim light circle of his forehead, and he wandered all over the place in an instant. Passing by, the aperture burst out again with a brighter golden light.

Only this time the golden light belongs to Wang Lin!

"You guys, look for death!" Wang Lin's white hair was windless, and there was a golden halo on his forehead. He was covered in white clothes like snow. The moment he said this, a monstrous slaughter gas spread out from his body.

Under this slaughter aura, Wang Lin raised his right hand with a finger to the sky, and suddenly, a huge golden palm print appeared directly.

Service spirit seal!

Wang Lin has used Dream Dao for the first time since he awakened, but its power is infinitely stronger than it was in the past. At this moment, the starry sky is shaken, and with the huge palm print that almost occupies the endless starry sky, he presses down. The four ancient monsters trembled at the same time, and with a scream, they were directly penetrated by the palm prints and collapsed.

A trace of demonic air permeated, Qi Qi gathered Wang Lin's left eye, and absorbed them all.

"There are four of you, as the ancient gods of our clan, who were supposed to die in battle, but were wiped out of your mind and become puppets... You are so sad, as a king, I can feel..." Wang Lin's eyes Showing sorrow, looking at the four ancient gods who roared away and rushed towards him, he raised his right hand and pointed at them.

Immediately, the direction of the service spirit seal that had collapsed the four ancient demons changed, and followed Wang Lin's fingers and went straight to the four ancient gods. Wang Lin closed his eyes, seemingly reluctant to look.

At the moment they closed their eyes, a roar rose to the sky, and the four ancient gods disappeared one by one. Before they died, their faces seemed to show offense!

"The robbery, it's over!" Wang Lin raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the ten thousand zhang crack. He stepped forward and walked towards the crack. As he approached the crack, stepped into the crack and watched. At the moment within, his pupils suddenly shrank.

But in that crack, just like the world he had seen back then, the sky was dim, and there were countless huge stone statues on the ground.

The stone statue is an ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon.

A real immortal aura flooded here, not too thick, although thin, it was obviously different from outside the cracks. This immortal aura was the breath of that fairy gang continent.

Below Wang Lin, on an ancient demon statue, there was a young man standing at this moment. The young man had white hair and white clothes, and his eyes showed cold light. With these hands, he looked up at the sky.

Wang Lin's eyes shrank at the moment he saw this young man.

This young man is exactly the same as him, no matter what his appearance, looks, breath, etc., regardless of each other!

"Who are you!" Wang Lin's eyes returned to normal, and he spoke slowly.