Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1780: Kill him!

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With this low drink, a storm-like power of God's consciousness shrouded the surroundings directly, and it collided with the ripples transformed by the ancient road of Wanglin, Wuxian, silently, the nine layers of ripples collapsed layer by layer, and disappeared in an instant. , Turned into a piece of crystal light scattered.

That Yan Luan's body was suddenly bounced outward during the arrival of this divine consciousness, and then it stopped by hundreds of feet.

Surrounded by this powerful spirit, the elders of the big soul gate were silent one by one, and the world around him changed drastically and slowly stopped.

Between Wang Lin and Yan Luan, an old man appeared in the place where the divine consciousness descended. This old man was dressed in blue clothes with white hair and was the real person of the blue bull!

At the moment when his body was solidified, his original real body stepped forward, merged with the deity, and turned into a vague phantom behind him.

A terrifying breath radiated from the old man's body, and Wang Lin felt that this breath had surpassed the Seven Color Immortal Venerable in his heyday.

"Later stage of the catastrophe!!" Wang Lin's expression was calm, but his pupils shrank insignificantly.

"See the ancestor!" After the old man's body turned, the silent elders of the big soul door bowed one after another.

Even that Yan Luan had a gloomy expression, bowed his head amidst the change, and respectfully saw it. Only Wang Lin stood there without bending over, but with a calm face, his eyes swept over the real green bull.

"Yan Luan, Elder Wang was invited by the old man. From then on, he has been one of the elders of my Great Soul Gate. As for your Yan Vein Peak... The old man will open another mountain cave for you, and the soul will be hidden inside the pavilion. You can go in for three days!" Majestic Qing Niu spoke slowly, looking at the beautiful young woman Yan Luan.

Yan Luan was silent, originally unwilling, but thinking of Wang Lin's terrifying magical powers before, he nodded in silence.

"This matter has been set off. Everything about Elder Wang is the secret of my Great Soul Gate. It must not be spread out. Anyone who violates the rules will be dealt with!" Majestic Qingniu said with a solemn expression, his eyes on the people around him. A sweep, finally fell on Wang Lin.

"Elder Wang, welcome to join the Great Soul Gate!" The real Qing Niu smiled.

Wang Lin also smiled, clasped his fist and bowed to the real green bull. When everyone around him focused on himself, Wang Lin smiled and said: "Wang, if he is reckless in the first place, I hope you don’t want to Take it to heart."

With a smile on Wang Lin's face, his words were not arrogant, they were rather gentle, coupled with the magical powers and methods he had shown by Liwei before, after he finished speaking, the elders of the Great Soul Gate immediately greeted him with fists around him.

"Elder Wang is too polite. Everyone will be the same in the future, and there will be some place to help each other."

"Haha, the elder Wang has an extraordinary cultivation base, and his supernatural powers are even more amazing. I respect the strong monks of my generation. Where is there any recklessness, it doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way."

"If Elder Wang has time, you can go to Songyun Peak. The old man has fairy tea picked by the virgin, and we can drink tea and discuss the Tao."

The polite words around him continued, Wang Lin didn't have the slightest impatience, but with a smile. After replying one by one, these peak elders retreated and turned into long rainbows and returned to their respective peaks.

Soon, in the sky outside the Great Soul Gate, only Yan Luan and Wang Lin were left, as well as the ancestor of the Qing Niu. As for the distance, it was Yan Luan’s disciple. Among them, the dream of Fan Shan looked towards the king. Lin's eyes are full of complexity.

"Elder Wang, first choose a mountain as your cave house in the Great Soul Gate. The old man can set it up for you. When you are familiar with the Great Soul Gate, you can come and look for me, every Great Soul Gate. The elders all have a chance to enter the Soul Chamber. There are many magical powers in there, you can choose.

"In addition, there are three gifts, which have been prepared for you for a long, long time. Since you are here this time, the old man will send you these three gifts on behalf of your ancestors... It should be of great use to you!" Yan Luan heard clearly about Wang Lin's attention. In the silence, she snorted inwardly, but did not speak.

Wang Lin nodded slightly and looked at the Great Soul Gate. From this position, he could see that the original crimson mountain peak was now embarrassed and very dim.

After a moment of pondering, Wang Lin and Yan Luan didn't have any deep grudges. Speaking of it, Wang Lin took the initiative to provoke him and made the other party's cave like this. It is difficult to accept who it is.

"Senior Qingniu, I don't need to look for another mountain cave mansion. That Yanmai Peak is fine!" Wang Lin pointed to the dim and broken mountain in the distance.

"As for the new Dongfu, it's better for Yan Luan." Wang Lin smiled at the beautiful young woman.

The young woman was taken aback for a moment, her expression slowed down, but the breath in her heart couldn't dissipate. Seeing Wang Lin smiling at herself, she gave Wang Lin a harsh look in a cold snort.

The ancestor Qingniu looked at this scene, laughed, nodded and said: "That's good, you can go to Qingtian Peak to find me in three days!" The ancestor Qingniu said, raising the void with his right hand and grabbing it immediately. Simplified and flew towards Wang Lin.

"This jade slip can enter and exit the Great Soul Gate at will for most of the restrictions!"

Wang Lin took the jade slip and stopped speaking. He shook his body and headed straight to the bleak mountain. When passing by the many disciples of Yan Luan, Wang Lin paused, looked unpredictable, and glanced at the fanshan dream. .

Fan Shanmeng was swept by Wang Lin's gaze, her mind trembled, and she quickly lowered her head. She has a good cultivation base. Like Du Qing, she has been Xuanjie seven times. She and her sister were able to become the Taoist companions of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable. The cultivation base has nothing to do, but because she is a disciple of the Great Soul Sect!

Moreover, there is a deep-seated reason, which seems to be related to a chance, otherwise, based on the cultivation base of Qi Cai Xianzun in the early days of the air robbery, she would definitely not look for her as a Taoist companion.

Seven-color Immortal Venerable has changed throughout his life. Between his infatuation and passion, outsiders can't see the inside, but in his life, until later, his cultivation level has improved, and he has become a great power in the middle of the catastrophe. The dream of this fan is still there. .

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that when he knew that Fan Shanmeng and Lian Daofi seemed to be ambiguous, the anger in his heart would be so great!

"My cave mansion lacks a waitress. This girl is not bad, Yan Luan, give her to me." Wang Lin paused in his footsteps, and at the moment when he looked at the dream of Fanshan, he raised his right hand and pointed to him.

Under this finger, Fan Shanmeng's mind was shocked, and her face changed drastically when she heard Wang Lin's words.

"Don't think about it!!!" Yan Luan's mood finally calmed down, immediately after Wang Lin's words, her eyes were filled with evil spirits, this expression on the contrary made her look strangely beautiful.

Wang Lin laughed, his body turned into a long rainbow, and he flew into the Great Soul Gate. His finger just now had another meaning.

After Wang Lin left, Yan Luan suddenly looked at Fan Shanmeng, with a strange light in his eyes, not knowing what thoughts existed.

Fen Shanmeng bit her lower lip while staring at her master's gaze, feeling nervous, bowed her head and dared not speak.

Inside the Great Soul Gate, on the bleak Yanmai Peak, Wang Lin stood there, his divine consciousness spread out, lingering around the entire mountain peak. This mountain has now become abandoned due to the withering of the main vein of the fire. It seems to be crisp, it seems to collapse with a little force.

But all this is no problem for Wang Lin. He lifted his right foot to lightly stepped on it, and immediately behind him, the real body of the fire source turned out and merged into the mountain.

At the moment when the original body melted into the mountain, this mountain suddenly burst into a thick sea of fire, and the sea of fire roared like a connection between the sky and the earth, surrounding the entire mountain peak, causing the mountain to burn fiercely.

"If you lose the power of the flame, I will replenish the flame for you. If you lose the will of the flame, then you will become a mountain with my will!" Wang Lin muttered, and the flames blasted, and all the restrictions that existed in this mountain peak were all restricted. After being burned and forming a new prohibition, the color of this mountain immediately changed from its bleakness, and once again became that crimson like a scorching sun!

And it is much stronger than before. The flames of that mountain seem to burn forever and never go out!

This scene was seen by that Yan Luan and immediately let her clenched her silver teeth, and the slightest relief caused by Wang Lin's acceptance of the broken mountain suddenly disappeared.

"I am at odds with him!!"

She held a fire in her heart and pressed it vigorously until the ancestor Qingniu rearranged the mountain for her. After she left, she immediately summoned Fanshan Meng.

"Fan Shanmeng, you go to Yanmai Mountain, isn't the king who wants you to be a waitress? Go and be him!"

"Master!!" Fan Shanmeng's complexion changed drastically, and she knelt on the ground in a trembling body, with a pitiful look, as if there were tears in her eyes.

This expression of her fell in Yan Luan's eyes, but it was exchanged for Yan Luan's cold snort.

"This surname is the person you told me before, is it from the world of the cave... Hmph, put away your fascination, your fascination is useless for being a teacher! Your nature is licentious, and you have killed your Taoist companion. Seven-color Immortal Venerable, even more so that Lian Daofi entered the Seven Dao Sect's cave realm because of your disappearance. You can't be a teacher with this kind of ability, but if you can use it well, use it on that surnamed king and treat him as well. I will die, I will not treat you badly as a teacher!"

Fan Shanmeng's body trembled, and she was about to speak as she raised her head.

"You have to talk more, you have to go, you have to go, if you don't, you have to kill him! This is what you are good at. With your fascination and coquettishness, you can do it, go!" Yan With a flick of Luan Daxiu, a gust of wind whistled and rolled the fanshan dream out of the mountain.

Outside the mountain, Fan Shanmeng remained silent for a long time. When he turned to look at the burning mountain where Wang Lin was, his eyes showed a deep resentment. If it weren't for Wang Lin's previous remarks, how could Yan Luan send her out.

"Knock him to death..."

The words of his master seemed to be whispering in his ears, Fan Shanmeng took a deep breath, the resentment in his eyes disappeared, and replaced by a water-like charm with a calm expression, walking lightly towards the burning mountain.