Panic appeared in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi. He stepped back several steps in full in full view of the square here. His complexion was blue, and his heart was very embarrassed. He concluded that Wang Lin would never dare to take action here. After three steps back, the old man in Tsing Yi immediately pointed at him. Wang Lin, drink hard.
"you… "
As soon as the Tsing Yi old man spoke, Wang Lin already walked to him, raised his right hand, grabbed the man’s shirt, and threw it outward. The old man’s voice turned into an exclamation, but he saw that his body seemed to be slapped by an invisible slap. Fan passed, suddenly rolled back, and was thrown away tens of thousands of meters away.
"Wang Lin, pay respect to the Immortal Emperor!" In front of the Immortal Temple, Wang Lin clasped his fists and bowed to this hall. After all, this place is the imperial palace, and that Immortal Emperor is the Great Heavenly Lord. The respect that he should have is a must.
Tens of thousands of cultivators in the square focused on Wang Lin at this moment, and there were tens of thousands of black armored soldiers around them. They surrounded them in silence, staring coldly at Wang Lin.
Among the monks, the people of the four great palaces, with the exception of Li Mansion, the other three palaces looked at Wang Lin differently, especially the Patriarch of the three palaces, they looked into Wang Lin's eyes with Complex and helpless.
After Wang Lin held a fist and bowed, there was silence around him. For a long time, a calm voice came from the Immortal Dao Hall.
"You push away my canonized clerk, how should we proceed with this canonization ceremony."
During the words, I saw the closed gate of the Immortal Dao Hall, pushing open silently, revealing the landscape of the Immortal Dao Hall. In the depths of the hall, there is a mountain-shaped step, and above it is a huge dragon chair. The chair looked like a real dragon, raising the dragon's head in the air, with piercing eyes, looking at Wang Lin who was standing outside the hall.
On that dragon chair sat a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown. This man held his chin in one hand, his body was slightly tilted, his appearance was not angry and pretentious, and he spoke leisurely.
Beside this man, there is a young man wearing a coarse cloth gown. The young man has pale skin, slender eyes, and two purple beads in his hand. He keeps turning in the palm of his hand. The corner of his mouth is always smiling and his eyes are Gentle, took a look at Wang Lin.
But this glance was the blood that caused Wang Lin to circulate in his body, as if it were all paused, as if under this glance, he was in a trance, as if he had seen the scene of a passing life in the blink of an eye.
He was shocked, but soon recovered, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the young man in the coarse cloth gown.
A hint of surprise appeared in the young man's eyes, and he smiled and nodded to Wang Lin.
"Guo Shi Shangxuan Dao!" In Wang Lin's mind, at the moment of eye contact with this young man, this name appeared. Even though he had never seen him before, he could make himself look at him, as if sinking into reincarnation. It is very likely that it is the national teacher!
As for the immortal emperor sitting on the dragon chair, his appearance is exactly the same as Wang Lin saw in Tianzun Nirvana, but he is obviously more majestic and majestic than before. He sits there, as if this world is his body. a part of.
All sentient beings in this world, under his gaze, must kneel down and worship.
"Fine, you, as the first person of Yuetianzun, the slave is disrespectful to you, I don't have trouble doing this to you, Xuan Dao, you go to preside over this canonization ceremony." The fairy emperor sitting on Longyishan said slowly .
"Yes." The coarse cloth young man lowered his body slightly, and walked towards the hall door.
"Sure enough, it is him!" Wang Lin's expression condensed.
When passing by Wang Lin, the coarse cloth youth had a smile on his face, and after nodding to Wang Lin, he looked at the tens of thousands of monks on the square outside the temple.
"I will preside over the canonization ceremony, and then I will sacrifice to the immortal with blood and open the path of immortality!" The master of the country said on the Xuan Dao, raising his right hand and pointing towards the sky.
Under this finger, a red glow flew straight to Jiuxiao. At the same time, from the ninety-nine corners of the huge palace, there was a loud roar that was shocking. The scream of the fierce beast before his death.
Immediately afterwards, ninety-nine pillars of blood burst into the sky from the palace. Standing here, you can clearly see that there are ninety-nine different pillars of blood. The soul of the fierce beast!
"Blood sacrifices to the immortals, slaughter ninety-nine beasts, and use their blood to open the misty fairy road..." Wang Lin looked at all this with a calm expression.
The ninety-nine pillars of blood rushed into the sky, causing the entire sky to suddenly become bloody, faintly opening the door to a mysterious world. Outside the door, there was nothingness, and it was impossible to tell where it was.
The beast soul in the blood column let out a silent roar, and rushed into the void together. After disappearing, the entire palace was completely silent!
At this moment, it’s not just here, the whole fairy clan continent, all the ancestors in the various sects who saw this scene were all staring at what they were watching. The palace sky!
"In addition to entering the nine gates and accepting challenges, there is also a ritual for the canonization of the hall in the past. It is to open the path of immortality, and use blood sacrifices to draw out the spirits of the heavens. The spirits of the heavens are strong and weak. His blood was spilled on the ground, refining his soul into treasure, and bestowed upon the canonized!" Wang Lin knew very clearly about the ceremony in the canonization. There was no surprise at this moment, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.
"This white-haired Yuetianzun, I don't know what kind of spirit outside of the sky can be attracted!"
"Back then, during the blood sacrifice, Ming Dao Zun attracted a sword-shaped spirit. After being killed by the emperor, it turned into a sword. This sword is said to be extremely powerful!"
"It's all luck, I don't know how lucky Wang Lin is!"
The cultivators around, each raised their heads and their eyes were shining, and their hearts each looked forward to guessing.
In the blood-colored sky, at this moment, within that huge whirlpool, there was a pitch-black void. As time passed, I saw a fierce beast like a lion, flashing out like a lion. The eyes of the beast were red, and the neck was even more bloody. As it roared, golden blood fell on the neck.
It seemed to escape from the void that didn't know where to lead, and was sucked away by the sudden appearance of the whirlpool, causing its body to be forcibly pulled out, and suddenly appeared in the whirlpool.
Its appearance immediately caused tens of thousands of monks in the square below to exclaim one by one!
"Tiens Beast!!!"
"This is the Tianshi beast in the totem left by Xianzu!!"
"It is said that Tianshizhou is the transformation of a Tianshi Beast King. This beast has no golden hair on its head. It is not a Beast King, but it looks like an adult war lion!"
With a cry of exclamation, the national teacher in the coarse cloth gown went to the profound way, and his expression was calm, as if he had long expected that it would draw out this Tianshi beast.
"The seal left by the ancestor, it is impossible for a too strong spirit to come in, this Tianshi beast, if it were not injured, it would be difficult to appear... This Wang Lin, luck is not bad!" , Suddenly there was a earth-shattering roar from the sky.
This roar shocked the mind, enough to make a mortal collapse, even a monk with a low cultivation level would tremble like a natural enemy under this roar.
It was a lion roar, but seeing the Tianshi with an injured neck, it rushed out of the whirlpool and appeared on the fairy clan continent. It was confused in its eyes, which was obviously very strange to this place, but the confusion dissipated in an instant and replaced it. It was a panic, his body galloped back, as if to escape from the whirlpool!
But at this moment, the immortal emperor's icy voice came from Wang Lin's ear.
"Tiens beast..." At the same time as this sound appeared, the immortal emperor on the dragon chair of the Immortal Dao Palace still kept one hand on his chin, raised his other hand and waved outward.
With this wave, I saw a group of five-color flames transforming, and instantly rushed out of the hall, carrying a monstrous heat wave, and went straight to the sky the lion and beast that day.
In a blink of an instant, in Wang Lin's eyes, the five-colored flames turned into a sea of five-colored fires, covering the injured Tianshi beast, and a scream of screams echoed across the world, followed by a violent roar, and the large swaths were hot like oil The blood burst from the sky, spilled on the earth, and filled the entire palace.
This scene was seen by all the cultivators in the surrounding area, and everyone was shocked. I don’t know who was the first to bow down to the ground. In a blink of an eye, all the cultivators all bowed to the Immortal Temple.
"My Emperor Xianwei!"
"My Emperor Xianwei!!"
The sound formed by those tens of thousands of people connected together, like thunder, resounded in this palace, and the power of the immortal emperor was revealed to the cultivation of the immortal clan in this way!
Wang Lin was silent. He could kill the injured Tianshi beast, but he could never do it at will like the Immortal Emperor. Instead, he needed to have a soul armor and even draw some clone power.
"Da Tianzun..." Wang Lin's expression was half-quiet, without showing the slightest thoughts.
At this moment, the sea of flames in the sky dissipated, and after the sea of flames dissipated, a piece of white hair floated down on the sky. The appearance of this white hair made the Guo Shi Shangxuan Dao around Wang Lin's eyes condensed.
Not only him, but also the immortal emperor sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly raised his head, staring at the falling white hair, his eyes showed a hint of surprise!
"My gray hair that can't be burned by the extreme fire way... this thing..."
Wang Lin stood there, his eyes suddenly showing strange brilliance. The white hair gave him a very familiar feeling. This feeling was just a flash, like an illusion.
Without hesitation, Wang Lin shook his body and headed straight for the sky!
And the immortal emperor in the Immortal Dao Hall, even grabbed the void with his right hand, but saw a huge five-color flame hand transformed out of thin air, and grabbed the white hair in an instant!
At Wang Lin's speed, he couldn't compare to the immortal emperor, but saw the palm of the immortal emperor's five-colored flames, appearing directly beside the falling white hair, and grabbed it.
But at this moment, the palm of the hand transformed by the five-color flame was trembling, penetrated by the hair, and continued to fall. This scene was seen by everyone around, Wang Lin did not hesitate, and his body appeared step by step. Beside that hair, grab it!
"Thank you immortal emperor for giving this treasure!" Wang Lin turned and bowed to the immortal temple!