Renegade Immortal

Chapter 192: Kill people to get Dan

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The gray-haired old man's originally muddy eyes suddenly flashed with extremely bright light and his slightly hunched body, slowly straightening up, the whole person's momentum rose in vain at this moment.

All the cultivators in the city where he was, suddenly an individual's inner spiritual power was out of control, and there was an illusion of detachment, and they were shocked in their hearts.

This feeling came quickly, and it went just as quickly. The body of the white-haired old man moved suddenly, and his whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, I saw a roar suddenly heard in the black mist of Xiu Mohai above, and then, a huge basalt that was thousands of meters long leaned out of the mist.

Its huge head revealed bursts of majestic coercion. After looking down at it, he opened his mouth and sucked fiercely. All the aura within a hundred miles around him immediately became like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. He swallowed a big mouthful and then burped a full burp, then settled down, and quickly walked forward in the black mist.

On its back, the white-haired old man standing before, the man yelled: "Bastard, let you carry me a trip. You sucked so much spiritual energy. You are not afraid to die. If you die, I will just taste it. What's the taste of basalt meat."

Besides Wang Lin, he was sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion at this time. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of horror. This feeling came from Xiu Mohai.

Wang Lin frowned, and he called with his right hand to put away the forbidden flag, but he immediately discovered that the forbidden flag was wrapped by an invisible force and could not be taken back.

This weird scene immediately changed Wang Lin's complexion. He stood up abruptly, changing the magic trick with his hands and hitting the forbidden flag, but whenever the magic trick fell in, he was immediately dissipated by the invisible force. , There is no magic formula that can penetrate and enter.

At this moment, the feeling of throbbing in his heart became more and more intense, his brow furrowed, the eyes of divine consciousness suddenly opened, and suddenly, his expression changed greatly involuntarily.

Through the eyes of divine consciousness, he clearly saw that a thin red line sprang out from the forbidden flag, and the red line ignored the barrier of the cave and went straight up.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. He rushed forward without saying a word. Open the door of the cave. The figure flickered out suddenly. Outside the cave. He steadied himself. Look up.

I saw the red line. Floating from the cave. Deep into the black mist of Xiu Mohai above. Wang Lin was silent a little. The right hand is a little closer to the brow. Suddenly the second demon was secreted from the sea of self-knowledge.

After the demon appeared, he didn't wait for Wang Lin's instructions. The body immediately disappeared, and with Wang Lin's divine consciousness, an afterimage could be seen. At an extremely fast speed, he quickly submerged into the black mist.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. He looked around. In this Qilin Beast City, there were two and three pedestrians, but none of them noticed the existence of the red line.

Wang Lin's heart was quite puzzled, that kind of frightened feeling. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Only when Wang Lin faced the ancient god Tusi, did he have the same thing.

He was silent for a while and quickly flipped the memory of the ancient god Tusi in his mind, trying to use these clues to analyze what had happened. Why did such a weird scene happen as soon as the forbidden flag appeared.

Besides, the second demon, it is extremely fast all the way. With its illusory body, shuttled in the black mist. Before this demon was alive, he was a beast that was good at flying. Now that the incarnation has become a demon, its speed is very high. In fact, if it is faster than speed. Even Wang Lin is no faster than this beast.

If it hadn't been for Qiu Siping's black mist magic weapon to trap the beast six days ago, then only one chance was needed. Then it will immediately disappear without a trace at its speed.

It was as fast as rushing to thunder, flashing out in an instant, and galloping away above the Qi that Xiu Mohai turned into.

At this moment, above the Xiu Demon Sea. The expansive red cloud that stretched for more than ten miles. Suddenly shrank, it was originally a little over ten miles away. Suddenly he shrank up, and saw that there was an extra bump in the middle of it.

This bump grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a sphere filled with water, which fell deeply.

At this moment, the bottom of the sphere made waves of thunder. Immediately afterwards, a gap was suddenly opened at the bottom, a huge pillar of red cloud that seemed to penetrate the entire Vermilion Star. With a force of destroying the sky, it fell from the sky in vain.

At the moment when this pillar of red cloud descended, the surrounding red clouds shrank rapidly. From the original more than ten li, it quickly reduced to seven or eight li.

Obviously, those red clouds that have been reduced have all condensed in this pillar, falling from the sky.

The speed of the pillar of red cloud is unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, it fell from above the sky to the mist of Xiu Mohai below. There were huge bursts of air-breaking sound along the way, and on the descending path of the pillar of red clouds, circles of circular ripples appeared, spreading towards the surroundings.

Except for this annular corrugation. There were even countless small spatial cracks in the surrounding area. Dense and endless cracks. It was like a mirror surface shattered from side to side, and it was shocking to people's eyes.

The pillar of red cloud fell at the moment of the black mist of Xiu Mohai. The black mist of the entire Xiu Mohai. Suddenly it boiled. All the strange beasts within. All roared and roared, rushing downstream.

At the same time, Xiu Mohai's mist. It quickly dissipated and turned into black clouds, slowly rising from the sea surface, but the pillar of red clouds. The speed remained unabated, and he quickly blasted down.

As it sinks, more and more magic sea mists are repaired. Become black and lift off. In the entire Xiu Demon Sea, whether inside or outside the country, all the fog roared fiercely, and quickly condensed towards the direction of the pillar of red cloud.

If you look at the sky. It can be seen that all the fog in the lower Xiu Demon Sea forms a huge vortex that is recessed. The center point of this vortex is the pillar of red cloud that destroys the sky.

The endless mist continued to rush toward the center, and at the same time, more and more black clouds rose from the red cloud pillars.

In the end, after the pillar of red cloud sunk into the mist of Xiu Mohai about two-thirds of the distance, the entire mist around Xiu Mo Hai. All the inland seas have already emerged. At this moment, Xiu Mohai's periphery. The mist that had covered countless years disappeared completely for the first time.

There is no obstruction of sea water in the past when it turned into the sea, and there is no haze of mist. For the first time, the sun really fell on the periphery of Xiu Mohai.

Illuminated the dark soil and the vicissitudes of the city. There are countless monks with panic faces.

There are even monks. I have never seen such a strong sunlight in my entire life. Involuntarily excited.

If you compare Xiu Mohai to a huge circle. Then at this time, the fog around the circle has all shrunk. All the mist will not be evaporated to become black, but will completely condense towards the inner sea.

At this time, under the red cloud, the position of the pillar. The size of this column has been reduced by a few turns. Below it, all the mist of the entire Xiu Demon Sea was condensed, turning into a huge black mist column. It greeted the red cloud pillar suddenly.

Suddenly, a layer of annular air waves spread over the junction point. Push to the surrounding quickly. All creatures in the mist affected by this ring-shaped air wave, their entire bodies shattered into ashes, dead and clean.

At the same time, Hong Yunzi finally dissipated.

But the matter is not over. In the sky, the remaining seven or eight miles of red clouds. Suddenly moved. Once again turned into a bright red pillar. Falling down again in an instant.

This time all the clouds poured out of the sky. There are no more red clouds, all of them are red pillars. Follow the route before, but descend.

On the previous two-thirds of the journey. Because there is no fog to block. Almost in the blink of an eye, the edge of the red cloud pillar fell on the place just now, and the black mist that rose quickly. Shock together.

A repair magic sea. The rumbling sound that all monks can hear, came from here in a mighty manner. At the same time, large swaths of black fog were completely crushed and turned into black clouds, rising from the sea of cultivators and condensed in them. In the air.

The Hongyun Pillar, after shrinking more than half, still landed stubbornly.

The second demon, as early as after a bad meeting, immediately withdrew. Through this demon, Wang Lin clearly saw such a shocking scene.

At this time, in Xiu Mohai, almost all monks. All of them walked out of the city and out of the cave, and even some who were in retreat stopped practicing, all of them looked up at the sky with horror.

When Wang Lin passed the second demon, he saw the pillar of red cloud. The memory of the ancient gods in his mind is in the inheritance. A word suddenly popped out.

"Heavenly Tribulation..." Wang Lin muttered to himself. Memory passed down through ancient gods. He immediately took matters related to the catastrophe. Scanned it quickly. In his memory, the ancient god Tusi experienced countless times of heavenly calamity.

Except at the beginning. There are still some taboos for the robbery. Once the body was reorganized four times, Heavenly Tribulation was for the ancient gods. On the contrary, it is the best supplement.

At the same time, every time an ancient god refines a weapon, it will also trigger a heavenly calamity, and even in some cases, an ancient god to distinguish the quality of a magic weapon is judged by the power of the falling heavenly calamity.

The greater the power of the tribulation, the stronger the power of the magic weapon, and the smaller the power of the tribulation, the less powerful the magic weapon.

Of course, this is only an extremely crude calculation method. In fact, there is still a big deviation. For example, Wang Lin's current forbidden flags can't be compared with this tribulation at all.

In fact, the real cause of the catastrophe lies in the Mojian Stone. The Mojian Stone contained in the ancient god's body for too long, and it was naturally contaminated with a trace of the ancient god's aura. It is the first time that the tribulation that has not appeared in the realm of cultivation for countless years has come.

Similarly, the Heavenly Tribulation has not appeared for countless years, and its accumulated power has reached a level of horror, so this time it is only a magic weapon that the Heavenly Tribulation has exploded, and it has unimaginable power.

All this information flashed through Wang Lin's mind, and he already understood that the thing that caused this catastrophe was the forbidden banner!

Without saying a word, he quickly rushed back to the cave, looking at the forbidden flag that was still floating in the air with a weird light, and he kept hitting one by one with his hands, trying to take it away.

Based on the information that Wang Lin had just obtained from the memory of the ancient gods, if the banner was really beaten by this day, then this magic weapon would immediately become a scrap.

Wang Lin will never allow the magic weapon that has been exhausted to be refined by the heavens. His eyes of divine consciousness flashed with strange light, and his hands kept hitting various prohibitions, wanting to take this thing back.

Slowly, the invisible power outside the forbidden flag gradually loosened a little, but it still did not ease. At this time, there was a roar from the sky, and the black mist quickly dissipated, and the black mist quickly dissipated. In a blink of an eye, the entire Xiu Demon Sea, for the first time, there was no sea water, no fog, revealing a huge basin with an incomparable size and no edge.

The red cloud pillar, without any obstruction, fell from the sky. This time its speed has reached its limit. Its goal is the Qilin Beast City!

The monks in this city. Faces of panic appeared one after another. One by one unfolded their full strength, frantically scattered around.

The red cloud pillar fell, at the moment it hit the Qilin Beast City. The unicorn beast's body suddenly collapsed, its head started, and all the scales of its body were madly lifted by this devastating amount.

Wang Lin is in the cave mansion. I felt a strong force, suddenly coming from all around. Almost instantly. He spurted blood and sighed inwardly. Have to give up.

But at this time, the invisible force outside the forbidden flag. For some reason, it disappeared instantly. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, without any hesitation, he grabbed the forbidden banner with his right hand.

At the same time, he rushed out, rushing out of the unicorn beast at the moment it collapsed. Just the moment he rushed out. A red cloud turned into a thin thread. Suddenly rushed out of the collapsed Qilin Beast, and shot at the forbidden banner in Wang Lin's right hand at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of the thin thread was too fast, if Wang Lin put the forbidden flag in the storage bag, it would not have any effect. The consequence can only be the collapse of the storage bag. At this moment, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and bent his right hand, at the moment the red line came. The banned banner in his hand suddenly fell, and he held the banner with his left hand. Turning his right hand, a magic weapon he did not control appeared in his hand.

All of this happened between the electric light and flint. At the moment when Wang Lin just finished changing the artifact, there was a thin red line. Already falling on it, the magic weapon suddenly collapsed, and Wang Lin's body immediately galloped out.

It's just that at the moment the magic weapon collapsed, there was still a tiny red line. Flashed out. This time, when Lin didn't have the slightest chance to react. The thread fell on his right hand.

At this moment. Wang Lin's body trembled. He spouted several mouthfuls of blood in a row. Even the golden core in the body immediately shrank a lot, only to stop the power of the red thin thread erupting in the body.

Wang Lin's face was pale. He felt it. Since now the spiritual power in the body has been completely chaotic. Relying on the strength of the golden core to forcibly prevent the red line from breaking out. But he knew that his time was limited. If he didn't get rid of the red silk, then what awaited him was that the golden core was broken after the golden core had consumed all its inner spiritual power. Next, is his body. Immediately afterwards, he will be completely destroyed, even if it is God's Sense, he can't escape the power of Heaven's Tribulation.

At this time, many monks ran out of the unicorn beast. In this way, no one noticed Wang Lin's abnormality. These monks flee in panic, swiftly fleeing in all directions.

The entire Kylin City. Ruined.

At this time, a black drizzle fell from the sky, repairing the mist in the Demon Sea. Under the power of Heavenly Tribulation. All evaporated into black clouds, and now the catastrophe disappeared. Thick rain dripped suddenly in the dark clouds.

Xiu Demon Sea, since the mist turned the sea. It was the first time that rain fell from the sky. Even if the rain is black.

This time, the influence brought by the catastrophe was enormous. The first is the fog in the Sea of Demon Repairs, all of which disappeared. This phenomenon immediately led to a series of chain reactions. Many creatures in the mist. Some died in the catastrophe, but most of them ran out of the mist.

Even some powerful wild beasts that originally lived in the deep mist appeared one by one in this magic basin. Xiu Mohai, at this moment, its name. It should be changed to Xiu Devil Land, which is the most appropriate.

Numerous unusual beasts that are not very common in ordinary times appeared, triggering a series of incidents of different beasts killing people and people killing other beasts. All monks knew that these alien animals had inner alchemy in their bodies, no matter if they were refining medicine. You can increase your cultivation level if you still swallow it.

At the same time, all the fog above the demons disappeared. The entire repair magic sea. Lost the natural barrier. In this way, the surrounding cultivation kingdoms around the Xiu Demon Sea. They cast their eyes on Xiu Mohai!

Fortunately, in the sea of repair magic. Several huge sect forces that have existed for more than ten thousand years. At this time, all came forward, and this stabilized the development of the situation.

But in private, there are so many monks. Taking advantage of this opportunity, crazy murder and treasure. As a result, the extremely chaotic situation in Xiu Mohai became even more chaotic.

But all this has nothing to do with Wang Lin. He can clearly feel it at this time. The golden core in his body is shrinking continuously. Above the golden core is a tiny red thread. This silk thread crazily dissolves the spiritual power of the golden core. When the golden core's spiritual power was exhausted and shattered, there was only a dead end waiting for Wang Lin.

His current cultivation base fell from the late stage to the middle stage because of the shrinkage of the golden core. According to Wang's calculations. In three more hours, he will fall from the middle stage to the early stage. In just half an hour, he will shatter the golden core.

As for the seven-day appointment with Qiu Siping, Wang Lin has no time for him at the moment. The most important time for him now is to resolve the tribulation filament as soon as possible!

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and his eyes were blood red at this time. Full of murderous aura. For survival. He is going to kill him! It's a pity that he had already used up the spirit liquid in the ancient gods during this period of time in Qilin City. He has accumulated a lot. if not. With this spiritual liquid, it can be maintained for a period of time.

Just then in front of the king. A clothed middle-aged monk. He rushed towards Wang Lin at a fast speed. At the same time, he said gloomily: "In the middle stage of the pill formation... it is you!"

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Lin's eyes flashed red, and the opponent was the cultivation base of the later stage of the formation of alchemy, but instead of evading, Wang Lin's speed increased, and he rushed towards the opponent in an instant.

The black-clothed man showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. He was about to act, but suddenly, his body trembled, and his eyes immediately disappeared. At this moment, Wang Lin still came to his side, grabbed his right hand on his abdomen, and suddenly took the gold. Dan grabbed it, and without any hesitation, Wang Lin swallowed the golden core in one bite.

He didn't even have time to pick up the storage bag, and quickly flew to the distance, his consciousness, all scattered, like a wolf, looking for the next target.

Sun Fan was rushing for his life, behind him were two strange beasts comparable to the late stage pill formation, as long as he was a little slower, they would catch up and swallow them.

With the cultivation base of other districts during the foundation building period, there is a fundamental lack of resistance.

At this time, the two alien beasts were chasing closer and closer, and the roaring sound was already close to his ears, and Sun Fan smiled bitterly. He knew that this time, he was afraid that he would be doomed to escape.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing around him. This gust of power was so powerful that the body of Sun Fan who was blowing involuntarily turned around in place for a few times. When he held his body in amazement, a strange sound came from his ears. The beast roared miserably.

He looked back, and immediately stayed on the spot.

I saw a white-haired young man, like a demon, with his right hand reaching into the head of an alien beast, grabbing its inner alchemy, and swallowing it alive. As for the other alien beast, he died long ago, with the corpse lying on the side. .

The white-haired young man turned his head, glanced at Sun Fan coldly, did not speak, and instantly fled to the distance.

Although the opponent had already left, Sun Fan didn't dare to move. Under the opponent's glance, the hidden murderous intent made him feel shocked. After a long time, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face was frightened. Expression, leave in a hurry.

Throughout his life, the devilish figure of the white-haired young man has been entangled in Sun Fan's heart. Even after seven hundred years, when he reached the long-awaited cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, thinking of the white-clothed man, there was still an array in his heart. It's chilly, and often wakes up in dreams at night.

In the northern part of the Xiu Demon Basin, two small sects were fighting each other in order to snatch an inner alchemy of an alien beast that was killed by the robbery.

But just when the monks on both sides were killing themselves, a white-haired young man fell from the sky. When this person appeared, he did not say a word, but his eyes flashed with strange red lights, and a red lightning flashed from his eyes| Shooting out, like an electric light snake shadow, shuttled between the cultivators on both sides.

At the same time, this person was extremely fast, rushing into the cultivator groups on both sides, and walking along the way, his hands continuously grabbed the golden core from the abdomen of the cultivators and swallowed them alive.

In just less than ten breaths of time, all the monks here died.

As for the inner alchemy of the alien beast that caused the two of them to fight, it was also swallowed by the white-haired young man, and then his whole person turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed to the distance.

On this road, whether it is a strange beast or a monk, as long as the cultivation base does not reach the Nascent Soul Stage, they will be ruthlessly beheaded by Wang Lin, regardless of male or female!

As more and more gold cores were swallowed, his cultivation level no longer decreased, and the speed of the reduction of gold cores finally reached a stable point. It's just that, it can't solve the problem. This kind of stable balance can only last. Several hours have passed, then the golden core will continue to shrink until it collapses.

The only way to solve this problem is to continuously kill people to obtain pills, and after gaining enough spiritual power, to force the red line out of the body in one fell swoop.

In this way, a large number of killings were necessary. Wang Lin's eyes had never had a strong murderous intent. He knew that his current killing speed alone would definitely not be enough.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, his consciousness swept away, and his figure immediately rushed forward. Several strange beasts in the mist appeared hundreds of miles in front of him. The moment Wang Lin's extreme consciousness was separated, he patted his right hand. A black poisonous sword flashed out of the storage bag.

Killing the alien beasts and going to its inner alchemy, Wang Lin didn't stay at all, and continued to rush out. At the same time, all his spiritual consciousness dispersed, looking for a place where monks or alien beasts gathered more.

During the flight, Wang Lin had a sudden stop. His divine sense sensed that there was a large herd of animals thousands of miles away to the east. Wang Lin's eyes flickered with cold light, and he immediately turned around and headed east.

A thousand miles away, he quickly crossed over. There were so many alien beasts here. After Wang Lin appeared, without a word, the second demon suddenly appeared and rushed into the herd. .

Immediately afterwards, the black poisonous sword also moved, and finally, it was Wang Lin's extreme spiritual consciousness. These kinds of attacks immediately entered the group of beasts like a sharp sword.

But at this moment, among the beasts in the distance, there was a roar suddenly. A huge octopus slowly rose from the ground. Its black eyes showed bursts of indifferent light, staring at the king far away. Forest.

Wang Lin glanced at it. This beast cultivation is already comparable to the middle stage of Yuan Ying, so he turned and left without saying a word. In the same scene, he has experienced a lot along the way, but all such beasts must be comparable to Yuan Ying. The high-grade spirit beasts of infant monks exist.

Wang Lin's figure flashed and quickly fleeed away. The high-grade spirit beast roared, and its huge body immediately moved and chased Wang Lin.

Without looking back, Wang Lin galloped away. After the spirit beast chased for a certain distance, he hesitated and roared a few times before slowly stopping and returning to the herd. The huge tentacles rolled up some of them. The strange beast threw it into his mouth and swallowed it, and then lay on the ground again, motionless.

Soon, Wang Lin locked down seven monks two thousand miles away. Of these monks, three were in the pill formation stage.

At this time, the seven of them were surrounding a strange beast, grinning and attacking.

It's just that their smiles immediately solidified, and a dark shadow flashed past them. All seven of them died. Three cultivators of alchemy had a blood-sparkling black hole in their abdomen. As for the alien beast, above his head There was also a blood hole.

But at this moment, a sudden low hum came from a distance.

"The Poison Demon Palace has ordered that all fights are forbidden within the scope of which it belongs. You, leave it to me!"

Wang Lin did not hesitate. The moment the other party said this, his body immediately retreated and galloped.

The speaker sneered, his body disappeared instantly, and he appeared in front of Wang Lin out of thin air. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he suddenly pushed out from the front.

Wang Lin's body immediately floated backwards, his eyes flickering, staring at the front. This man was middle-aged, wearing a purple robe, with a cold face, and within a few steps, he came to the corpse of the seven people.

The person lowered his head and glanced, frowned slightly, staring at Wang Lin coldly, and said: "It's a ruthless method. Everyone kills for treasure, you kill for pill!"

Wang Lin’s eyes flickered. This person is a cultivator in the Yuan Ying stage. This can be seen from the aura emanating from his body and the teleport just now. It’s just that this person’s cultivation is definitely not in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying. Under Wang Lin's analysis, he roughly judged that this person is very likely to be in the early Yuan Ying period.

This person was not good, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand suddenly slapped the storage bag, and the black poisonous sword immediately flew out, buzzing above his head, emitting bursts of cold light.

A hint of mockery appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his right hand suddenly moved, turning into a ghost claw wrapped in mist, appeared in front of Wang Lin, and grabbed it downward.

When Wang Lin flipped his right hand, the forbidden flag flew up, instantly became bigger, and immediately covered within a hundred miles, one by one restraints, and suddenly appeared all around, the ghost claws were immediately covered by dozens of restraints, emitting bursts of noise. The babble disappeared instantly.

The middle-aged man stared at the forbidden flag, sneered, and swiped his right hand across the air, and suddenly a purple flying sword flashed out of his sleeve, mixed with bursts of air breaking sound, and moved towards Wang Lin Lightning.

Wang Lin stayed still, pinched with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Broken!"

Suddenly the forbidden flag moved, the prohibitions on the banner flashed out one by one, turning into a black forbidden armor, standing horizontally in front of Wang Lin, the flying sword shot above the prohibition, and suddenly its sword was immediately covered with all the prohibitions. Symbols, in an instant, the entire flying sword was covered with endless prohibition symbols.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He didn't expect that a monk in the middle of the alchemy phase would have such a strange magic weapon, so he slapped his storage bag with his right hand, and a tiger-shaped copper seal suddenly flew out, and he muttered. Muttering to himself, in an instant, the copper seal roared, and then, it immediately became bigger and turned into a huge copper seal about seven or eight feet high, almost in the blink of an eye, the copper seal split into two from the middle. A black tiger roared from within.

After the tiger appeared, he immediately rushed towards Wang Lin. Wang Lin stepped back two steps, his hands were changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Sleepy!"

As soon as the voice fell, the forbidden flags immediately danced again. This time, the forbidden symbols were connected together to form a chain, which appeared from all directions in an instant, forming a chain of iron lock cages in front of Wang Lin, and the black tiger leaped on the iron. On the chain, he suddenly groaned and was bounced out heavily.

At the same time, another wall of iron locks appeared and stopped behind the tiger. Then, the two iron lock walls of the front and the back suddenly moved, connecting up and down to form a circle, and the black tiger, Surrounded.

All of this was completed almost in an instant, that is, the moment the black tiger pounced, the tiger was trapped in the iron chain made from the prohibition symbol.

The tiger roared in it, but it didn't make any difference.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed for the first time. He put away his contempt, but with a solemn expression, staring at Wang Lin, and said in a deep voice, "Whose disciple are you?"

In his opinion, a person with such a magic weapon must have a deep background, otherwise, it would be impossible for a cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy to have such a treasure.

At the same time, a trace of greed arose in his heart involuntarily.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, the power of the forbidden flag, it is not in vain that he was invaded by the catastrophe for this, this is only a forbidden flag with compound attributes, if it is a single attribute, the power will definitely be multiplied.

He glanced at the middle-aged man coldly. At this time, the timing was not right. When he commanded the ban flag, the spiritual power in his body was a little unstable. The size of the golden core was reduced by another circle. If it continues, then it won’t be used. How long will he break the golden core.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Master Gu Lan!"

The middle-aged man stared blankly. He looked at Wang Lin carefully and sneered in his heart. He didn't believe that the other party was the disciple of the ancient emperor and the old devil. There has been an uproar over the past century.

He was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the thing in Wang Lin's hand, and saw that there was an extra storage bag in Wang Lin's hand. On this bag, a pale and indifferent "lan" was clearly embroidered on it. Character.

Wang Lin shook his right hand, and the storage bag disappeared. He glanced at the middle-aged man, and he could tell from his expression that this person knew this storage bag. At least, this person should have heard of it.

Wang Lin slowly retreated. He changed his two-handed technique. He immediately held the forbidden flag and sprinted away. After he quit one hundred feet, he hit a restraint with his right hand. The black tiger trapped in the forbidden flag was immediately caught. Put it out.

At this moment, Wang Lin unfolded at speed, disappearing far away without a shadow.

The middle-aged man stared at the direction where Wang Lin was disappearing with a gloomy expression. He tried to chase him several times, but his life stopped in the end. Not to mention the storage bag, which is just the magic weapon of this person’s banner. In order to make him jealous, and looking at this person, he should have not tried his best. Although he is confident, it should not be difficult to kill a pill formation stage with his initial cultivation base of the Nascent Soul, but the magic weapon in this person’s hand, It's too weird.

This involuntarily slowed down the pursuit in his heart. In addition, the storage bag, he knew, had a storage bag with the word "lan" in bamboo. If he remembered it correctly, it was something of the ancient emperor.

It is impossible for an ordinary person to know this kind of thing, he also accidentally saw it many years ago when the ancient emperor came to the magic palace.

As a result, even though the ancient emperor disappeared 200 years ago, his reputation is still there, and his disciples are even more numerous, which makes him completely dispel the idea of chasing after him.

After Wang Lin flew extremely far, he hurriedly put away the forbidden flags. Just such a quick battle caused the consumption of spiritual power in his body to increase sharply, and the gold core shrank. According to his calculations, he had to increase spiritual power quickly, otherwise, only A dead end.

Wang Lin took out the spiritual liquid accumulated in Kylin City from the storage bag, and there were less than a hundred drops in it. After drinking ten drops, he barely stopped the golden core from shrinking. There was a little silence, and Wang Lin sighed secretly. He knew if it kept going like this. Then there is never an end, the only solution. only one!

Wang Lin gritted his teeth. Arouse the soul swallowing core in the sea of knowledge. The consciousness suddenly shrank. All condensed on the soul core.

Divine consciousness split, when Wang Lin was on the battlefield outside the territory before. Used once in order to leave the world of nirvana. That time, it took him several years to turn his divine sense into thousands of copies of existence, so that these divine senses could drill out of the tiny cracks in space and finally reach the goal of leaving the Realm of Annihilation.

At that time, a small part of his spiritual consciousness had not been recovered. The whereabouts are still unknown, and beyond. Wang Lin had a deep fear of the split of divine consciousness. He knew that too much was lost once the divine consciousness was split. Then he is likely to be much weaker after the final integration. It may even be impossible to condense a complete sense of God.

But now, if you still kill people and take pill according to the usual law. It would have been impossible to satisfy the absorption of the celestial catastrophe filaments in his body. As a result, Wang Lin could only risk splitting his consciousness again!

Fortunately, this time he had formed a soul core. The danger of such a split of mind and consciousness was also immediately reduced a lot. After all, for the first time before, his consciousness split. It doesn't have any offensive power, it's just a group of divine minds in a state of chaos.

But at this time, because of the appearance of the Soul Swallowing Soul Core, the divine consciousness that he split up was in a certain sense. It is the wandering soul of the Realm of Annihilation!

It's just that there are differences in form.

Divine consciousness that was dozens of times higher than that of ordinary cultivators during the pill formation stage was condensed on the soul core. Suddenly change from one to ten, from ten to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands.

A series of divine consciousness suddenly vented out of Wang Lin's body. It can be seen that the form of these divine consciousness is red lightning, which has a lot to do with the extreme realm. In fact, these split divine consciousnesses are a series of extreme realm divine consciousness.

The Thousand Dao Extreme Realm Divine Sense, in the form of red lightning, suddenly emerged from Wang Lin's body, and disappeared in all directions instantly without a trace.

As for Wang Lin's deity. Stayed in the body at this time. Wang Lin now. The consciousness is extremely weak. He patted the storage bag with his right hand. The black poisonous sword flew out immediately. After digging a large hole in the ground. Sitting cross-legged in the pit, Wang Lin retracted his sword. Take out the forbidden flag. He took a deep breath. Sacrifice.

Black banner of the forbidden flag. When there is no wind automatically. Its size. It immediately swelled and turned into a huge banner that was more than ten feet high. Suddenly shook. Put all around within a hundred miles. All wrapped up.

at the same time. One by one, the bans suddenly appeared from the banner. Falling on all sides respectively. Immediately afterwards, nine huge gray-white symbols appeared from the banner, floating around, motionless.

After offering the forbidden flag, Wang Lin took a deep breath. Calm down and digest the golden pill that was swallowed in the body before.

In addition to his knowledge, after dispersing at this time, any monk who encounters a monk will flash up crazy as long as he is in the Nascent Soul Stage. After he is killed, he will take the golden core.

A little bit of time passed, and every time a divine sense obtained the golden core, it would immediately fly back to the place where Wang Lin was, leaving behind the golden core, and go out again.

As a result, the originally chaotic Xiu Mohai became more disorderly due to frequent killings, and more and more people participated in it, and even some medium-sized sects were also ready to move.

Two days later, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the ground covered by the forbidden flags. His face was extremely pale. The golden core in his body had been reduced to the size of a fingernail, and his cultivation had fallen to the beginning of the formation of the core.

After swallowing the golden pellets obtained by the divine sense, he condensed in another place in his body. He was ready to give that day the filigree, a fatal blow at a critical moment!

"Divine consciousness, take it!" Wang Lin's voice was hoarse, his hands pinching the tactics with difficulty, and suddenly, no matter where the discriminated knowledge was scattered, all of them shook and quickly returned. In the magic disk, only red flashes were seen. , Across the sky in an instant, the targets of these lightning bolts all point to one location.

As red lightning pierced into the forbidden flag and sank into Wang Lin's body, the vigorous spiritual power group in his body grew larger and larger, and finally when all the spiritual consciousness returned, Wang Lin's eyes showed a glimmer of coldness. He controlled the spiritual power in his body and rushed towards the Heavenly Tribulation Filament.

Three days later, within a hundred miles of Wang Lin’s location, within the range wrapped by the forbidden flag, the forbidden flag suddenly moved and shrank sharply, and finally turned into a small flag, falling on a white-haired figure walking out of it. Hands.

Wang Lin waved his right hand, and put the forbidden flag in the storage bag.

His face was no longer pale at this time, and a trace of blood was faintly revealed. In three days, he failed to force the thread of the day out of his body, but wrapped it with spiritual power, temporarily lifting the crisis of the golden core. .

At the same time, relying on the spiritual power he obtained, he once again expanded the golden core, not only did not reduce his cultivation base, but slightly diligent, and truly reached the realm of the Dzogchen baby in the late period of the formation of the core.

To completely get rid of this thread of Heaven’s Tribulation, under Wang Lin’s analysis, there is only one way, that is, his cultivation level has reached the Yuan Ying stage, so that he can use the Meng Tuozi storage bag that year. In the jade slips left behind, a magical technique called Poison Transmission Dafa was used to transmit the thread of Heavenly Tribulation to others' bodies, thus completely solving this problem.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, his eyes showed a decisive color. He closed his eyes and sensed the existence of the demon Xu Liguo. Because the distance was too far, he could only feel the general direction of the opponent. Soon, his eyes opened suddenly, and his body was instantly With a move, he galloped towards the west.

This time, in order to speed up, Wang Lin used the earth escape technique that he had not used for a long time. As a result, the speed increased suddenly. This earth escape technique has only one disadvantage, that is, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Before the physical problem was solved, Wang Lin was inconvenient to use this technique.

He was fast all the way, constantly perceiving Xu Liguo's position in his divine consciousness. Finally, on the seventh day, he came to the ruins of Qilin city three thousand miles away. This place was the mountain he had agreed with that day.

He could feel that the devil Xu Liguo was here.

The fact is indeed the case. The moment Wang Lin leaped to the top of the mountain, Xu Liguo flashed out of the pavilion and sank between his eyebrows.

At the same time, Qiu Siping's figure appeared in the pavilion. He looked quite embarrassed at this time, and his breath was slightly unstable.

As soon as Wang Lin was sent off, he entered this pavilion, sat on a stone chair, and looked at the other party.

Qiu Siping smiled bitterly, and said, "Friend Taoist, Qiu has been waiting for you here for half a month. If it weren't for Qiu who believes that Taoist friend is by no means the kind of person who doesn't keep his promise, he will leave early next morning."

Wang Lin showed apology on his face and said: "The sea of demon repair has undergone an abnormal change, causing many cultivators to take the opportunity to fight, and various sects also participated in it to re-divide the city. As a result, the next trip was blocked and the daoists waited for a long time."

Qiu Siping sighed and said with a wry smile: "No matter what, Qiu has killed a lot of people with bad intentions here, but it has also gained something, fellow Taoist, how about we go there now?"

Wang Lin stood up, nodded and said: "It's so good, fellow Taoist leads the way."

Qiu Siping's eyes flickered, and he smiled and said: "Friends, since you and I have reached a consensus, they are all allies. I don't know if you can tell me the name of Gao, fellow Daoist?"

Wang Lin glanced at this person and said, "Wang Lin!"

Qiu Siping clasped his fists and said, "Brother Wang, that place is far away from this place. If you don't dislike it, please sit down on my Yunzhou!" The boat appeared in mid-air.

The boat is about ten feet long, with various patterns of spirit beasts carved on it. On the bow of the boat, a statue of this bird is erected. This statue is lifelike and looks quite vivid.

Qiu Siping moved lightly and landed in the boat, turning his head to look at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at the boat and found nothing unusual, stepped on his feet and stood on the boat. Qiu Siping interlaced his hands and struck out a spiritual formula, which was printed in the bird statue on the bow of the ship, and the ship trembled and swiftly moved forward.

The speed of the boat is a bit slower than the flying sword, but it does not require spiritual force to move it, which is quite easy. Standing on the boat, Wang Lin saw a thin light curtain covering the hull, blocking it. It kept falling outside, and it had been black raindrops for more than half a month.

From time to time, thunderous thunder came in the sky, mixed in the rain, and there was a feeling of "light thunder falling ten thousand times in one night".

Qiu Siping was aside at this time, and said slowly, "Brother Wang, how about this boat?"

Wang Lin nodded, and praised: "Very good!"

"This boat was made underneath. Brother Wang and Qiu, apart from some research on the prohibition, his favorite is the crafting. It took Qiu several years before he collected enough materials to make it. It becomes." Qiu Siping laughed and said with emotion.

At this moment, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky. Although it was far away from the Demon Cultivation Basin, one could still feel the mighty power of that day from a distance.

This kind of lightning is several times stronger than the monk's magical magic, and it is not a thing of the same level at all.

"Qiu was born in the Xiu Demon Inner Sea, and has been practicing for more than two hundred years, but only in this half a month did he see the real sky for the first time." Qiu Siping looked up at the blackened area on the Xiu Demon Basin. The clouds murmured to himself.

Wang Lin was about to speak, suddenly his eyes condensed, staring at the distant sky, only to see there, there was a roaring sound, and then, a huge huge turtle slowly appeared from the horizon.

Above the tortoise, there was an old man standing, pointing to the sky, cursing constantly in his mouth, and bursts of foul language, even though he was far away, he still passed it verbatim.

"I XX, you are a thief and heaven. I haven't finished talking about it just now. Now I will tell you about your 37,863 crimes..."