In this ancient imperial palace, Wang Lin walked all the way to the main hall. Surrounded by thousands of people, the sigh of his master Xuan Luo in the sky whirled, and the first few breaths passed into his ears, far away from this ancient imperial city. Inside a bare mountain, there is something strange.
The inside of the mountain was completely hollowed out, but even the divine sense of the great Tianzun outside could not see the slightest clues. Inside this empty mountain, there is a huge formation. Illusion.
The formation exudes white light, flickering constantly, full of a strange feeling, in the very center of the formation, sitting cross-legged in a vague figure, this figure is surrounded by colorful rays of light, and the hands in the cross-legs are constantly pinching. Hit this formation from time to time.
At the moment when this colorful figure mark continued to fall, a phantom appeared in this huge formation. The phantom was a miniature view of the entire Daogu Palace.
Spread on the formation, the miniature palace contains countless black and white light spots. The black light spots are about tens of thousands, but they are still inferior to the white ones. White The light spots almost occupy the entire palace in miniature, and they are still increasing.
Especially between the main halls of the square, nearly a thousand white light spots are densely packed, surrounded by them, is the only red light spot, this light spot is surrounded by blood, and it is still there at the moment.
"Black represents the dead, white represents vitality... This red... is Wang Lin... Wang Lin, we have met again!" The blurry figure filled with colorful light came out with a hoarse voice with a chuckle.
"The old man took her... the remnant soul out and gave it to this ancient emperor. This person really followed my thoughts, looking for a body that can melt the soul, and set it up as a queen... And you, as I expected, come. When you arrive in Daogu Palace... Kill it, the more you kill, the greater the benefit to the old man!" The colorful blurry figure seemed to smile, but when he said the word remnant soul, his voice faintly trembled. It just returned to normal in an instant. When his right hand was lifted, a white light flickered, and when his right hand was lifted, a black glow filled. After the appearance of these two lights, the colorful outside of this person's body became nine colors!
At the same time, a gray air appeared out of thin air, lingering outside the nine-colored silhouettes, blending into the nine-colored figures, making the rays of light full of colors! !
"This gray body that condensed from the world of the cave mansion has become a big..." The vague figure murmured, hoarsely vicissitudes of life.
That grey air was surprisingly transformed by the gloomy light that even Xuan Luo Datianzun had never noticed when Wang Lin of the Dongfu Realm left! !
"Unfortunately, I am limited by..., I can only absorb the death energy from Wang Lin's lifelong killings. Otherwise, the old man can make the required amount of death energy in a short period of time, and then..." the figure said There were two meals, and it seemed that he was very afraid of what he was restricted by and what goal he could achieve when the amount of death was enough, and he didn't even want to say it clearly.
"I am very satisfied with the killing of Wang Lin in the world of the cave, but after coming to this Xiangang Continent, there were very few killings in the land of the immortal clan. If not, the amount required by the old man will be completed faster. I need to use this old-fashioned back move... Fortunately, I was very prepared back then and took out her... remnant soul in advance." When the vague figure said the word "her" again, its voice trembled as well. , Fell silent.
For a long time, the fuzzy figure's eyes flashed coldly.
"Since I have chosen to do this, I don't need to be afraid anymore. It's a big deal to be wiped out, but once it succeeds..." The vague figure shook with excitement.
"The old man has been preparing for so many years, and he will never fail! First get the imperial dead spirits!" The vague figure suddenly raised his right hand, and pointed towards the huge formation of the palace on the ground.
Under this finger, all the black spots immediately trembled, and they seemed to fade a lot, as if they were to be absorbed by this formation, but for an instant, the faded black spots seemed to be shrouded in a force and then violently outwards. Bouncing, Shisana reconsolidated from the desalination, as if it could not be absorbed by this formation.
"They..." The complexion of the figure shrouded in ten-colored rays of light immediately changed, with a shock.
At this moment, in the ancient imperial city, on the square of the palace hall, with a sigh that came from the sky, Wang Lin suddenly stopped. He seemed to forget that he was in crisis, and he had forgotten the thirties around him. The six evil spirits were coming quickly, forgetting the ancient Taoist emperor in the hall thousands of feet away.
The red light in Wang Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, and the craziness and hideousness of his expression, also in front of the familiar figure walking on the sky, faded away and was replaced by bitterness.
He knew that the master would come, and he also knew that the master would stop, so when he came to this ancient palace, he didn’t give the slightest explanation, but used the fastest time before Xuan Luo came. , Killed the ancient emperor, and took Li Muwan away.
Wang Lin had already seen the thoughts and behaviors of the ancient emperor in the jade slips deduction left by the ancestor of the Great Soul Gate. He even heard the ancient emperor’s in front of the bed. Talk to yourself.
Combining these, when he first came to the palace, the ancient emperor asked Song Zhi to come forward and let Song pay a toast. These behaviors were anomalous with his Wang Lin at the time. How could Tao ancient emperor fail to see that he Doing so is just immersed in the pleasure of controlling a pair of Taoists.
Therefore, after Wang Lin had clarified all this, he let out a roar that shook the sky, he wanted to kill Ye Dao and this ancient emperor!
He also thought about hiding this anger, reentering the palace calmly, and taking away Song Zhi, but the dragon has Nilin, if you can bear it, can you still call it Nilin!
And in front of the tribesmen, taking advantage of the emperor’s unprepared action, this behavior seems correct, but in fact, it is many times more serious than it is now! This is an assassination! In his capacity, under a burst of anger, even if he went to the palace, he could be seen as angry and out of reason.
But if he can do this by sneaking into the assassination, it means that he is very calm. Under his calm thoughts, doing this kind of thing will never make up for the damage to Xuan Luo. Wang Lin understands the cause and effect. Therefore, he would not choose that way.
Wang Lin would not choose this kind of behavior. He wanted to take away the remnant soul of Wan'er, to kill this ancient emperor, and to walk over it upright. The only thing he had to consider was the feelings of his master. …
"Master..." Wang Lin clasped his fists in his hands and bowed deeply to the person walking up the sky. He didn't get up, but kept worshiping like this, even if the thirty-six evil spirits around him took this opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity, with murderous swiftness. Coming, Wang Lin was approaching.
From the sky, Xuan Luo's figure walked out, looking at Wang Lin, his face seemed to be much older all of a sudden, his right hand was raised, and he waved to the ground below.
With this wave, the thirty-six evil spirits spouted blood, their bodies rolled upside down, and then they retreated. Except for them, all the ancient Dao people around Wang Lin were swept by the wind, retreating one by one, causing Wang Lin to go around. Within a thousand feet, he was the only one left to worship there, motionless.
"Xuan Zun, Wang Lin rushed to the palace to rob my queen. He was so rebellious and arrogant as a disciple of Xuan Zun and looked to Xuan..." After seeing Xuan Luo appear, the ancient emperor flashed his eyes and sneered in his heart. A few steps forward, immediately speak.
But before he could finish his words, he saw Xuan Luo on the sky turning around fiercely.
"Get out of here!!"
The ancient emperor trembles, spouting blood and backing several steps in succession. He looked at the blood he spurted, and his eyes showed an unbelievable color. He didn't expect that Xuan Luo would dare to hurt himself! !
He was about to speak, but when he saw the murderous intent and hidden anger in Xuan Luo's eyes at this moment, he took a deep breath, swallowed the words, his expression was gloomy, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Xuanluo Datianzun..." The father of the ancient emperor, the old man in the imperial robe who had lost his right arm, sighed and bowed to Xuan Luo in the sky.
"This son does not respect the emperor's power, but the old man knows that, as the guardian of the ancient Daogu family, Xuanluo Datianzun will deal with this matter impartially. Daogu, vitality damage, unforgivable!!" This old man is much wiser than the current emperor, and he put the focus of his words on the point that Wang Lin has killed too many people.
Xuan Luo was silent. He looked at Wang Lin with regret and sorrow in his eyes. He was even more confused. His face seemed to be older. He looked at the disciple who worshipped there, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.
"Why..." For a long time, for a long time, in this silent palace, Xuan Luo took a deep breath and spoke softly.
Wang Lin sighed. He raised his head and looked at Xuan Luo complicatedly. He couldn't repay Xuan Luo for his kindness. He didn't want to disappoint Xuan Luo from the bottom of his heart.
"Master... calm down your anger." Wang Lin raised his right hand and slapped his chest fiercely, spouting a large mouthful of blood. With a wave of his right hand on the blood, the blood immediately dispersed and merged with the blood in the square, and emitted After the monstrous blood light, under this blood light, I saw countless blood flying in this square, after each gathered together, using Wang Lin's blood as a guide, formed a body out of thin air.
Each of these bodies was a person killed by Wang Lin.
Back then, with the lonely cultivation base, a few mouthfuls of blood could be transformed into the ancient gods, ancient demons, and descendants of the ancient demons in the cave world. Now Wang Lin has the ancient ancestor soul blood, which is one of the inheritances obtained after the fusion of his soul blood. This kind of secret technique, he can also do this, and it is countless stronger than the loneliness of the year.
Those bodies appeared one after another, tens of thousands of people, many of them, after their bodies condensed, all the blood on the ground disappeared, Wang Lin's face was pale, he stretched out his hands, shaking suddenly, tens of thousands of souls spread out. Out, one by one merged with that respective body.
Wang Lin did kill tens of thousands of people, but he only destroyed their bodies, but his souls were taken away one by one, but his cultivation level was too high. No one here saw this behavior.
Xuan Luo is his master, how can he do things that make Xuan Luo sad!