The middle-aged man in the green robe had cold eyes, but his eyes were as bright as dazzling. His lips were not thick and had a mean look. His black hair was spread out, like a demon in a fairy.
He walked out of the gate of the altar and rose in the air with one step. The figure of this person is not completely solid. If you look at it, your eyes can penetrate his body and see the altar behind this person.
Wang Lin was in the air, beside him, was the butterfly that turned out after the shooting car was turned on. The butterfly flashed its wings gently, keeping the body in a state of balance.
The members of the Xianxuan tribe from a hundred meters away were all alert at the moment, staring straight at the middle-aged man. After each stepping back, Tashan's eyes were cold, and he took a step and shouted, "Who is here!"
The middle-aged man in the green robe glanced at Tashan. His gaze followed Tashan and swept across the people of the Xianxuan tribe one by one, and finally, looking at Wang Lin, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"You are not from here, where did you come from!"
Wang Lin's expression was cold. He could tell at a glance that the cultivation level of this middle-aged man was the pinnacle of the realm of Yang, vaguely surpassing himself.
At this moment, Tashan frowned, stepped forward, and walked straight forward, making a fist with his right hand, and immediately the rune on his body flashed out, condensed on his right fist, and hit the middle-aged man with a punch.
"Who is here!"
Tashan shouted.
"bow down!"
The man in the green robe showed contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking at the ant, he glanced at the impacted Tashan, raised his right hand and pointed forward, an invisible ripple, centered on the human finger, spread out in an instant, filling the surroundings.
As soon as Tashan's body approached, he immediately paled, and his body was shaken sharply. He clearly felt that there was a force in his body. Prevent him from approaching, prevent him from shooting.
This power is extremely powerful, like an instinct, a kind of inheritance deeply imprinted in his body. Twenty feet away from the middle-aged man, Tashan could not move forward. He was in the air and his face showed pain. , Under the vibration of the whole body, big beads of sweat were secreted like rain.
He clearly felt that the power that prevented him from moving forward was transmitted from the rune marks on his body, and the power of these runes made him unable to resist.
As if encountering a natural enemy, no matter how strong he is, even if his strength is even further, facing this middle-aged man, he still dare not make a move.
Even under the shock of his mind, he had an extremely strong feeling, as if he needed a thought from the other party, and he could instantly collapse and lose his soul.
This feeling. Tashan has never been since childhood, but the moment when this feeling appears, it seems to have existed for a long time, and it has been deeply imprinted in the inheritance lifeline of their Xianxuan clan.
Can't resist! Ta Shan's body trembled, especially at this moment. At the moment that the middle-aged man looked at him, he even had the urge to kneel down and worship, but his dignity made Ta Shan gritted his teeth, abruptly trying to stop this coming from the soul. Deep down, the surrender from the rune mark of the whole body.
A struggling low growl, almost a roaring sound, squeezed out from Tashan's throat, his eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and what was left outside of his body was not sweat, but blood.
While struggling, Ta Shan raised his footsteps and stepped forward, but this step made his body tremble again, as if facing this world.
This step lifted up, but had not yet fallen, Tashan's eyes darkened, and he spouted a large mouthful of blood. His body couldn't bear it anymore. Under the sway, it was like being pressed by a pair of invisible big hands, making his body suddenly stunned. Kneeled down.
Two lines of blood and tears were left in his eyes, and the sorrow and unyielding eyes were mixed crazily from the bloody eyes, but his body, however, could not stand up anyway.
Can only kneel down!
"The humble people of the lower clan dare to resist the slave talisman! If you don't want to kill you, just a move of the immortal's mind will destroy you! Get out!"
The middle-aged man sneered.
Ta Shan's body immediately seemed to have been hit by an invisible fist, and there was a thumping sound inside his body. The whole person was immediately thrown away from a distance, and hit the ground with a bang until it was a hundred meters away.
Tashan struggled to climb up, showing unyielding and murderous eyes, and shouted: "Who are you!"
At this moment, not only Tashan, but all the members of the Xianxuan tribe, all took a deep breath and stared at the middle-aged man blankly. The scene just now was too weird, making them a little unacceptable.
Especially the old ancestor. Looking pale, looking at the middle-aged man, as if he was thinking of something, his face was pale and his body trembled.
The man in the green robe showed a hint of pride in his cold expression, and said calmly: "Fairy! Don't bow down yet!"
The ancestor of the Xianxuan clan smiled miserably at this moment. He had no doubt about the other party's words. He remembered that in the clan's classics, he had described the excitement and respect of the ancestor when he saw the immortal many times.
No need to guess the identity of the other party. As long as you see it, you will know immediately. This is the words left by the ancestors of the Xianxuan clan.
The old man had never understood before. He mistakenly regarded the excitement and respect as a loyalty from the heart, but at this moment, after seeing the fairy, he suddenly realized it in his heart.
"I have to be excited, have to respectfully..."
The old man laughed sorrowfully, knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Xiamin, pay homage to the immortal."
It was not only him who knelt down, the members of the Xianxuan tribe around him, under the eyes of the middle-aged man, were shocked one by one, and there was a force in his body that made them succumb. Give in!
One by one, the Xianxuan clan members struggled to kneel down and lowered their heads.
After a while, the only people who didn't kneel down here were two people, Wang Lin and Tashan!
Tashan did not kneel. He had already kneeled once. This second time, even though his body was full of blood and energy, and despite the constant impact of the invisible power in his body, his body was struggling not to let himself kneel down!
The sound of the bang echoed, and a large amount of blood mist sprayed out from Tashan's body. He was injured in the previous battle with Wang Lin. At this moment, he was even more unbearable. His eyes were dim, but his soul was unyielding.
Watching this scene, Wang Lin gradually frowned. He saw many things.
"It doesn’t matter whether the Xianxuan clan or the Xianyi clan. Obviously, they are all the slaves of the immortals. Just like the slave mark, they will all become slaves of the immortals for generations and generations! This is a slave imprinted in the inheritance. Yin, just like Li Yuan’s family..."
If he hadn't experienced Li Yuan, Wang Lin would definitely not be able to see the whole story clearly at this moment.
At this moment, it was completely clear in my heart.
"This kind of slave mark, in this Xianxuan clan, combined with the rune mark on them, is the slave talisman. Obviously, this slave talisman is extremely domineering, far surpassing the slave mark of the Li Yuan clan. After all, Li The slave seal of the Yuan clan is only awe of an immortal.
But this Slave Talisman is not the case. It is very likely that, in the face of all the immortals, the people of these immortal selected tribes will all succumb. This is no longer a manipulation, but a complete enslavement, making the people of this clan completely become things of immortals!
Moreover, there are immortal survivors in Vermilion Star, so obviously, the people of this clan are not a few, but very many! "
Wang Lin's dignified eyes, combined with everything he knew, a bold idea emerged in his heart.
"It is very possible that when the fairy world did not collapse countless years ago, there was a family. The people of this family were extremely powerful and could even fight against the fairy world. But in the end, the people of this family were defeated by the fairy world. The immortal realms united together and used an extremely powerful magical power on the people of this clan, turning it into a rune, so that the people of this clan would become the servants of the immortals for generations!"
Wang Lin glanced at the trembling members of the Xianxuan tribe on the ground, knelt down and sighed in awe.
The green-robed man's gaze fell on Tashan, frowned, raised his right hand and pointed towards Tashan. Tashan immediately slammed his body and sprayed a large amount of blood mist from the pores of his body. Almost instantly, he became a blood man.
"bow down!"
The voice of the man in the green robe was cold.
Tashan's eyes were already dimmed, but his eyes were full of indomitableness, but the power of the slave talisman was not something he could resist. It seemed as if countless mountain peaks were pressed down, his knees slammed and his whole person knelt down. On the ground.
At this moment, the surrounding area was quiet. Xu Liguo had seen things badly, and flew far away, carefully looking at this place, wondering in his heart whether he would resist or surrender if the evil star was defeated.
The mosquito beast hovered in the air, his eyes locked on the man in the green robe. As for the thunder frog, it also bulged in the abdomen in the distance and looked coldly.
The green-robed man glanced at Wang Lin and didn't act rashly. He naturally saw Wang Lin's cultivation level, especially the flapping butterfly beside Wang Lin, which gave him a strong sense of crisis.
"This person is not a humble person, how did he get in. Look at the breath on his body, he doesn't look like an immortal... Who is he..."
The green-robed man's eyes flashed, and he didn't try to provoke Wang Lin. Instead, he pressed his left hand towards the altar below, and immediately the door under the altar opened rumblingly.
At the moment when the gate was opened, black mist burst out and turned into hideous fog beasts in the sky. Inside the gate, the phantom of the woman that Wang Lin had seen before appeared at this moment, but did not step out. The door, but stared at Wang Lin coldly.
The fog beasts appeared in the sky, and the people of the Xianxuan tribe who bowed down on the ground changed their expressions, but the power of the slave talisman that came from their bodies made them unable to stand up at all. This is a kind of Instinct, they can't resist.
The fog beast turned into an illusion, opened his eyes for a moment, revealing icy gazes, and the green robe man pointed his right hand towards the ground under the reverberating roars.
Immediately these fog beasts shook their bodies and rushed straight to the ground.
This scene condensed Wang Lin's eyes.
A fog beast turned into a five-clawed war bird, and it approached a member of the Xianxuan clan as soon as it rushed. It directly grabbed his clan and lifted into the air. After throwing it out with a scream, it directly penetrated the body of that clan and swallowed it. The body of this tribe immediately collapsed, turning into a blood mist and being absorbed by the fog beast.
The people of that tribe didn't fight back until they died, but there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but this struggle was too weak.
On the other side, other fog beasts approached the Xianxuan tribe, grabbed them one by one, swallowed them one after another, and almost immediately, a bloody breath filled the surroundings. In this breath, there was a deep sadness and helplessness.
Everyone who died was unable to resist, and the sadness in his eyes was extremely rich. In their hearts, at the moment of death, enlightenment arose.
"Perhaps, this is our mission..."
Tashan's knees were broken and he knelt on the ground. He struggled to look up, watching the humiliating deaths of the clansmen, and a roar of almost beasts came from his throat, and the veins on his face bulged, as if to resist the talisman. The inheritance instinct of printing from generation to generation.
The man in the green robe looked at all this indifferently, his expression as usual.
The ancestor of the Xianxuan clan, at this moment, his body was trembling, and the wind blew his face. A young man beside him was rolled up by a fog beast, shattered in the air, and swallowed.
Almost subconsciously, the old man raised his head, and a drop of blood with remaining warmth fell on his face, running down his cheeks, and the old man's eyes revealed a strong sense of grief and anger.
"why why… "
He muttered to himself.
At this moment, a foggy beast flew up, inhabited the old man, and brought it up in the air. At this moment, there seemed to be a force from the deepest part of the soul of his clan, sweeping in his heart like a storm, in the eyes of the old man. Showing sorrow, looking at the man in the green robe, he shouted, "Why!"
At this moment, as the old man yelled, the clansmen on the ground who had not been killed struggling to raise their heads, following the old man's gaze, fell on the man in the green robe.
These gazes contain endless sorrow and anger!
"Your mission is to feed the fog beasts, there is no reason. I will not let you all die, and I need you to breed offspring..."
The voice of the man in the green robe was calm and could not make any waves.
At this moment, a fog beast in the sky rushed straight to the distance, and its target was the children hiding in the room in the distant building complex!
The man in Qingpao frowned slightly, but he didn't stop him.
The old man laughed miserably, his body was about to collapse under the impact of the fog beast. At this moment, Wang Lin lightly sighed, raised his right hand and pointed to the void, and the fog beast that was about to swallow the old man suddenly collapsed. The old man stared at all this in a daze. At this moment, the fog beasts in the distance are already close to the building complex, and even here, you can hear the horrified call of children, they are calling their relatives...
The members of the Xianxuan tribe on the ground struggled to raise their heads one by one, trying to stand up, and a low roar came from their mouths.
Although Tashan's knees were broken, his eyes were red, but he still wanted to stand up, even if his bones were broken again, he would still do the same.
"Fairy... Fairy... What do you think of my clan! My clan has guarded this Xuanyin Ding for countless years without interruption. What can be exchanged for! It is these fog beasts, the death of each clan member!
Now, I finally know that these fog beasts turned out to be the things we guarded. It turned out that my clan’s mission was to become food for these fog beasts!
If this is the case, I will resist, I would rather be crushed than succumb! "
Tashan's roar finally broke through his throat and came out of his mouth.
Not only him, but all the members of the Xianxuan tribe on the ground at this moment are roaring, with red eyes and violent blinking plants on the eyebrows, struggling to stand up.
The green-robed man's expression was still cold, with a trace of contempt, and slowly said: "Back then, your clan failed and became slaves. This is your life! It can't be changed!"
As he said, he raised his right hand and pressed forward, and the bang immediately echoed, and the Xianxuan clan members on the ground sprayed bleeding fog into their bodies, and their struggling movements were immediately blocked.
Only Tashan rushed out of the ground while roaring. At the moment he rushed out, there was a banging sound from his body, but his bones began to collapse, but his body rushed out!
The man in the green robe flashed his eyes and pointed his right hand forward. At this moment, Wang Lin sighed secretly. He didn't want to be nosy, and the man in the green robe was extremely mysterious, and he was actually an immortal!
But at this moment, he secretly sighed, and opened his mouth to spit out a large fragment of seal. As soon as the seal flew, he immediately appeared between Tashan and the man in Qingpao.
The green-robed man's eyes flashed, his eyes were full of coldness, his right hand pinched the jue, and a rune mark full of immortality immediately under his finger, it turned out directly, and went straight to Wang Lin.
"I thought you would never make a move!"
The man in the green robe dashed forward, and immediately after the rune, he rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's right hand was a virtual finger to the big seal, and the seal immediately flew out, spinning in mid-air, and suddenly hitting the man in the green robe. At the same time, Wang Lin stepped down and came to Tashan with his left hand Shoot, send out a yuan force to run inside Tashan.
Ta Shan's body was immediately thrown out, and went straight to the fog beast that rushed into the building complex.
After doing this, Wang Lin turned around and made a sword with his two fingers, lifted it up, and slashed down sharply. The rune that came from the impact immediately collapsed, turning into a wave of ripples and dissipating.
At this moment, the big seal of fragments fell, the eyes of the man in the green robe flashed with cold light, his hands pinched the tactics, the immortal yuan in his body revolved, and a spear immediately turned out in his hand.
The gun was white in its entire body, exuding a strong immortal energy, was held by this person, and a large mark of fragments was smashed directly into the sky with a long smile.
A loud bang resounded, and the man in the green robe retreated, his eyes showing solemnity, but the big fragments were also shaken back several feet.
"The humble slave talisman, take it with me!"
As the man in Qingpao retreated, he drank lowly.
His voice fell in the ears of the struggling members of the Xianxuan tribe on the ground, and it immediately became an instinctive command, unable to tolerate their resistance, and immediately flew up one by one, with sorrow and struggle in the eyes, but the body was It was like lightning, all around Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and his body retreated. The butterfly that had turned into a god-shooting car always followed Wang Lin. At this moment, when he retreated, the butterfly also retreated, like a shadow.
Wang Lin moved in his heart. He still didn't fully understand what kind of power this third Sacrifice car had. At this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he stepped back, he pinched his right hand, and immediately a seal appeared from his hand. , Printed on the butterfly body.
Murderous flashes in Wang Lin's eyes, and he immediately pointed to the man in the green robe.
The butterfly's body did not change at all, and the wings were still flapping slightly, but the speed was slightly faster. A piece of colorful powder fell from the butterfly's wings and floated around.
The man in the green robe stopped immediately, his eyes showed a vigilant light. He had already noticed the butterfly before. On the butterfly, there was a feeling that made him extremely scared. If it hadn't been like this, he would have taken action long ago and would not wait. now.
The people of the Xianxuan tribe around them were almost uncontrollable. They all flew out and went straight to Wang Lin. Their eyes were struggling, becoming thicker and thicker, but they couldn't resist the instinctive power from the inheritance. .
Wang Lin's gaze was like a torch, staring at the butterfly. He wanted to know what's so strange about this third archery vehicle. At this moment, the butterfly flapped its wings and left Wang Lin and flew forward. , Its wings halted, but immediately, they flicked once again!
Under this fan, there was no sign, but the man in the green robe who was not approaching under vigilance in the distance was immediately pale. There was no wind around him, but his hair seemed to be blown by the breeze, lightening backwards. Disperse lightly.
There was a bang inside his body, his whole body leaned back, and a lipstick mist spurted from his mouth. The red mist condensed in mid-air and turned into a red butterfly. This butterfly just appeared. He immediately flapped his wings.
With a bang, the man in the green robe sprayed a bleeding mist on his chest, and the mist turned into a butterfly, flapping his wings.
The sound of the bang echoed, and the body of the green-robed man kept backing up and being thrown out. Every time, a large blood mist sprayed out and turned into a butterfly. Every time the butterfly wing flapped, he caused unimaginable trauma.
There was horror and even fear in his eyes. He couldn't resist at all. Everything in his body, including his immortal yuan, seemed to be not his own at this moment, but was sealed by a strange power.
The butterfly reappeared in the blood mist, wings were flapped, and the body of the man in the green robe flew out again, continuously, retreating thousands of feet away, the fear in his eyes had reached its limit.
"Thunder, burst!"
While struggling, the man in the green robe almost roared, and a rumbling sound came from his body, and his right hand suddenly collapsed and turned into flesh and blood, which contained destructive power.
With this eruption, his face was pale, and he temporarily resumed his control of the Xian Yuan in his body. At this moment, he was already in shock, and the shock in his heart almost occupied all of his body and mind.
"What kind of magical power is this! What kind of magic weapon is this!"
In his entire life, he had never seen such a weird magic weapon, he could not even resist, but the butterfly wings almost made him collapse.
At this moment, he flashed without hesitation, and went straight to the altar below, trying to escape.
Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and he took a deep breath. There was a strange feeling between him and the Sacrifice Car. Vaguely, he had a feeling that it seemed that the car's fiercest attack had not yet started.
At this moment, the colorful butterfly beside Wang Lin gently flapped its left wing!
The man in green robes, who fled to the mouth of the altar so fast, suddenly stopped at the moment the door of the altar was closed, his eyes showed an unbelievable color. All of it, eternally dissipated.
When the man in the green robe died, there was an endless black void in the Nether Beast's body. There was a person sitting cross-legged. This person was exuding black energy. The strange thing was that the black energy was actually filled with immortal power.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight ahead, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
"Destroying my clone so easily... what magic weapon is this!"