Outside the Pinling Pavilion, Wang Lin's figure appeared in the void next to Qicheng. As soon as his body appeared, he immediately transformed into a Changhong and flew directly into the distance.
Along the way, Wang Lin swiftly rushed and flew towards the Zilin Pavilion. At this moment, there was enough immortal jade, and Wang Lin planned to retreat. Strive to absorb these celestial jade within three months, let your cultivation reach the middle stage of infant transformation, and compete for the title of Seventh Son of Heaven.
Wang Lin's speed was extremely fast, and the sound of rushing to thunder continued to sound, which seemed extremely harsh on this quiet Zizong Mountain. At this moment, on the ground where Wang Lin flew, there were three old men sitting in the elegant Zhuxian. These three were all law enforcement elders of the Zong. One of them looked up at Wang Lin's direction and hummed dissatisfaction. Said: "This Wang Lin is too deceitful. In this place, it is unfolding at such a speed."
The old man next to him shook his head and said, "As long as the disciple of the ancestor does not commit a violation of the sect, generally speaking, don’t manage it well, and although this person has a low cultivation level, his fighting ban is extremely rich. When the three of them join forces, I’m afraid they can only tie with this person."
The last person, holding the purple jade teacup in his hand, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, “I don’t need to worry about this. Didn't see through?"
The three were silent, and Wang Lin flew all the way. After a short while, he returned to the Zilin Pavilion. His body shook, and his whole body fell to the ground like a rainbow. As soon as his figure fell, he immediately changed his expression and turned to look into the distance.
But seeing a long rainbow appeared in the sky, galloping towards where Wang Lin was. Changhong spun around in the air and dissipated, revealing the figure of the late-stage woman in the infant transformation period. This person is the four senior sisters.
At the same time, around Wang Lin, a flash of ripples, Zhao Xingsha walked out gently.
With a low growl from the right, the middle-aged man, the second child in the purple system, appeared with a gloomy expression. Wang Lin looked as usual. Looking at the three people plainly, he slowly said, "The fellow Taoists in the dark, why hide their heads and show their tails, come out! He is not aware of someone else, but the three people in front of him are so confident, compared to other foreign aid."
As soon as Wang Lin's voice fell, a long howl echoed from the void, but the three of them were seen in the sky. A blue figure suddenly appeared. It was a young man. It looked like he was about thirty years old, but the cultivator couldn't look at his age. Everything was just appearance.
This person is wearing a blue shirt with three blue dragons embroidered on his chest. The three blue dragons are ferocious and lifelike, as if they really are alive, especially the three teams of dragon eyes, which exudes bursts of breathtaking looks.
Tianyun Zong, Lan Zong ranked third in the line, Sima Rufeng. The man smiled gently, and his eyes fell on Wang Lin after he appeared.
In the late stage of Infant Change, the cultivation base was even higher than that of the Fourth Senior Sister. He should be a cultivator of Dzogchen in the late stage, and Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly.
"Senior Brother Wang Lin, although you and I are not in the same department, I have heard of your name. Today, I am introducing a senior to you. Brother Wang, if you come from here, come out and see you. Sima Rufeng smiled slightly and said loudly.
"Huh!" An icy voice came from the nothingness. This voice filled Wang Lin's ears with a cold color. He slowly turned around, several tens of feet away behind him. I don't know when, there will be one more person.
This person was wearing a cyan shirt, standing there like an ice that would last forever. He glanced at Wang Lin coldly and then stopped looking, but closed his eyes and calmed down.
In this gaze, what was revealed was a kind of indifference that dominates everything. In his eyes, Wang Lin was not worthy of his action.
Although he hasn't reached the summit, he has stepped on half of his foot. Wang Lin's face was gloomy. The five people are here today. The purpose is obvious. Wang Lin took a breath and put his right hand on the storage bag.
At this moment, the fourth elder sister in the purple line, that delicate-looking woman, with a helpless look on her face, bowed and said, "Old Qi, I am entrusted by others and have to act. Please forgive me."
As she said, she thrust her right hand into the air, a little bit empty, and groaned softly in her mouth. Suddenly, a silver light spread crazily from her body. In a blink of an eye, all the surrounding areas were covered within ten miles.
"The purple technique moves!" A soft drink came out, and the silver light within ten kilometers of the surroundings suddenly trembled and shook violently. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared in place without a trace. In addition to this woman who was lost together, there was also Wang Lin. Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tian Yunzong, there is a huge stone forest, densely connected. It's like a sharp sword rising from the ground. Directly into the sky, looking from a distance, this place is extremely solemn, a murderous intent, flooded out from the strange stones, intertwined with each other, forming a monstrous killing flame. At this moment, in the sky above the stone forest, there suddenly appeared silver awns, these silver awns grew more and more, and in the end, it was all silver in a radius of ten miles. This place is extremely desolate, even if there are monks, most of them are casual cultivators. At this moment, seeing the silver light from a distance, they immediately avoided or sat down, but no one came forward.
In the depths of Yinmang, at this moment, two figures appeared. These two people, one male and one female, the female, were quite beautiful and dressed in purple clothes. It looked like a fairy, especially when the blue silk was floating, it showed the feminine and soft color.
The man is also dressed in purple. He looks ordinary, but his eyes flicker with cold light. He is tall and straight, standing there, like a green pine, aloof.
"Sister Si's shifting magical powers really opened up Wang's eyes!" Wang Lin's eyes flickered. Said calmly.
When the woman used this magic magic power before, Wang Lin immediately noticed the surrounding space, it suddenly became as if it was filled with lead liquid, and it couldn't move out at all.
In addition, there are four murderous intents to lock Wang Lin, if he moves, this murderous intent will appear immediately, attacking frantically!
These four murderous intents were made by Zhao Xingsha, the second senior brother, and the people of the Qinglan two lines outside the Zilin Pavilion. Their purpose was not to kill Wang Lin, but to shock!
Several people joined hands, Wang Lin didn't dare to move rashly, so he simply let the other party move over.
"If Lao Qi is interested in this magical power of Senior Sister. When all is time, I will pass this magical power to you, but now, I hope you are here quietly and retreat for three years. After three years, I will come to you Release!" Fourth Senior Sister looked at Wang Lin calmly, and said slowly.
Wang Lin looked as usual. He looked around. There were some strange boulders, some of which were carved into deep ravines by magical powers. The descending from mid-air was obviously forbidden by a formation.
"Different formations, does Senior Sister think. It can be trapped in the next!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. With a wave of his right hand, a white light suddenly turned out in his hand, forming a lightsaber, and rushed straight to a stone on the ground.
But the lightsaber, before flying out of a hundred meters, was strangely dimmed, and finally turned into a little bit of light and disappeared.
Wang Lin frowned.
"Senior Brother, this battle is arranged by Senior Brother, if he is not absolutely sure, how can he rest assured that he will trap you here, so don't bother!" The Fourth Senior Sister sighed slightly, and when she moved her body, her whole person turned into silver. The light flies directly out of the silver light.
She looked back at Wang Lin deeply. Whispering to herself softly: "Big brother, the favor back then. Now it has been paid back, from now on, you and I have nothing to do with you!" She said, she moved and flew away, the direction is the Tianyunzong. Where.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, staring at the opponent's figure gradually disappearing, his eyes gradually rising cold. With a touch of a storage bag in his right hand, the fairy sword was in his hand immediately. With a sweep, a sword light measuring several feet in size immediately whistled out of the air, swiftly slashing towards the void on the side.
At the beginning of the sword light, the damage was huge, but the further it went, the weaker it became. After three breaths, it disappeared completely.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, shook his body, and dashed upwards. Following his impact, he immediately noticed a huge resistance, pressed from the sky, and organized himself to lift off.
This resistance grew stronger and stronger, and in the end it was almost monstrous, Wang Lin let out a low growl, not only did he not retreat. On the contrary, it was faster, rushing out hundreds of feet again.
This is, seen from a distance, in mid-air. Above a piece of stone forest, a purple figure soared into the sky, but a silver light curtain always shrouded this person, and as this person got higher and higher, the silver light curtain moved with it. Stretch into a "convex" shape.
With bruises bulging on Wang Lin's face, he let out a low growl. Raising a few feet again, at this moment, the resistance passed back from above is equivalent to the full shot of a cultivator in the late stage of the infant change.
Wang Lin's face turned pale, and his body bounced back like a meteor. The speed was unimaginable, and he fell directly back to the ground, but at the moment he was several tens of feet away from the ground, Wang Lin's body moved and rotated immediately to resolve the damage on his body. With strength, finally the whole person stood on a stone, and his expression was gloomy. Staring at the sky, silent.
After a while, he patted the storage bag with his right hand. Suddenly the fairy sword flew out, and Wang Lin pointed forward. Xu Liguo within the fairy sword suddenly understood his heart, and with a whirr, he rushed towards where Wang Lin was pointing.
Behind him, the scimitar followed closely. With this sword, he went straight to the sky, whizzing through the air, and the resistance appeared again. This time, it was bigger than before, as if the cloud was pressing on the top. Xu Liguo's screams suddenly Came.
"Master, no, I can't break this bird thing! The knife is a little too close."
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his right hand made a move, the fairy sword flew back, the scimitar hovered around the fairy sword, and there were waves of knives, which seemed quite impatient.
"Want to trap me in this place, and release me after the fight for the title of the Seventh Son of Heaven is over. How can I let them do what I want! Since this place is desolate, I will practice here, and strive to reach the middle stage of the infant transformation as soon as possible. You can break this place and go directly to the Heavenly Fate Sect!" Wang Lin moved, falling from the rocks and heading straight to the deep forest here.