This sound, revealing a biting cold air, merged with the bloody smell, and when it floated out, all the people around immediately felt a suffocating air!
One after another, his eyes were like electricity. At this moment, the Eastern Teleportation Array was condensed. Gradually, the figures that appeared in that Array became clearer, revealing the whole picture.
The slender figure looks about thirty years old. Under the white clothes, there is no sense of elegance. On the contrary, it gives people a gloomy meaning. Especially the eyes of this person show cold arrogance and contain richness. Murderous.
The teleportation burst of light flickered, and this person walked out step by step, and as he appeared, the smell of blood became stronger. Permeated all around.
"A bunch of trash!"
The man's voice was flat, but when he could export it, it was like a sky thunder. Outside the Lei Xian Temple, there was a rumbling echo, and the surrounding monks were all outstanding in the Luotian Star Territory. Looking at the white man's gaze, he immediately became uncomfortable.
Wang Lin's expression was calm and he turned his gaze back. This man's cultivation is the same as him in the early stage of Nirvana, but Wang Lin has a strange feeling in this person.
He could be sure that he had never seen this person before, and while he was pondering, the white-clothed youth suddenly flashed his eyes and saw Wang Lin through the crowd.
The moment he saw Wang Lin, the young man licked his lips and showed a sullen smile at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin looked back as usual and looked back calmly.
The eyes of the two of them passed through the crowd and collided in mid-air. The eyes were originally illusory, but as monks. The gaze actually contains divine consciousness, and the interlacing of the eyes is the struggle between divine consciousness.
It was like two sharp swords quickly intersecting each other in mid-air, all of this happened in an instant, and both of them were all at once.
The white-clothed youth showed a gleam in his eyes and took a close look at Wang Lin. Not only did he not overwhelm the opponent, but he felt like he was going to be penetrated by the opponent's consciousness.
Wang Lin looked as usual, withdraw his gaze. Although the opponent's cultivation was the same as him in the early stage of Nirvana, but in his spiritual consciousness, there was a strange power.
There are not many people around the monks who can detect such a short contact, only four people!
One of them came from Luotian Northern Territory. This person was about middle-aged, and his face was white and needless. The most strange thing is his right hand. This person's right hand is not five fingers, but six fingers! On his thumb, he also spawned a finger!
The other person, also from Luotian Northern Territory, was a boy. This boy had a huge head and looked extremely uncoordinated. However, there was an empty space around him with a radius of three feet. Obviously no one wanted to approach him.
There was a foolish smile on the boy's face. After sweeping Wang Lin's body, he focused on the white-clothed young man, the foolish smile on his face became thicker.
The third perceiver was from Luotian Western Regions. This man was dressed in a blue shirt and looked extremely handsome. His eyes were open and closed, and there was a clear light. He stared at Wang Lin, with a thought in his eyes.
The last person is naturally next to Wang Lin, Nangong Han!
At this moment, the sky in the distance was filled with red clouds, and large swaths of clouds gathered together quickly. Above the crowd, the clouds shrank and turned into an old man. The old man was white-haired and immortal. When he appeared, there was a flash of thunder at his feet, as if the whole person was stepping on thunder and lightning.
"Old Frei Immortal Palace's envoy, it's you, who killed the other qualified persons of Luo Tian Dongyu?"
After the old man appeared, a majestic breath spread out, permeating the surroundings, and from the vitality displayed on his body, it can be judged that this person's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Nirvana!
He stared at the man in white, his voice uttering majesty.
"Yes."
The youth in white looked calm.
"What is your name and what family are you from!"
The old man's expression could not see the joy and anger, and he shouted in a low voice.
"Eastern Star Xu Family! This generation of experienced practitioners, Xu Ting!"
As the white-clothed youth spoke, he cast his eyes on Wang Lin, with a sullen smile at the corner of his mouth.
As soon as this remark came out, especially the five words Donglin Xing Xujia, it immediately seemed like thunder. Suddenly reverberating in the surroundings, the expressions of the monks changed drastically, and even some people took a breath, and stepped back subconsciously, with amazement in their eyes.
To the east of the stars, the Xiang family may be the most powerful force, but if it is to fame, there is only the Xu family! The surname Xu represents endless slaughter. Every generation of entrants from the Xu family in the east will cause a slaughter catastrophe. Anyone who provokes them will immediately slaughter the stars without leaving a single inch of grass!
The reputation of the Xu family was completely raised under these bloody storms.
"No wonder this person dared to offend more than one hundred cultivation families at the same time..."
"A member of the Xu family from the East Lining Star... It seems that if you encounter this person in this battle for immortality, you will undoubtedly die!"
"Nevertheless, Donglin Xing Xu's family has always been cruel and cruel. This time, if I see a bad opportunity, I will abstain!"
The voices of discussion came one after another, and the name of the Xing Xu family to the east was too big, especially the bloody killing style, it was even more chilling.
The Lei Xiandian received the envoy, frowned, and said flatly: "Three days later, at noon, the battle of Luo Tian Lei Xian's 108 titles will start. After the film is allowed, someone from Lei Xiandian will give you tokens and arrange Where to stay!"
After finishing speaking, the old man paused, his eyes flashed, and he swept over the surrounding cultivators one by one, and then said: "Among you, is there Xu Mu?"
As soon as this statement came out, in addition to Luotian Southern Territory, the monks in the Western and Northern Territories immediately condensed their eyes one by one, each with a different expression. The name of Xu Mu is no less than the Xing Xu family in the east! Many people even suspect that Xu Mu is a member of the Xu family to the east!
Wang Lin pondered for a while, raised his head, and said calmly: "Xia Xumu!"
In an instant, except for the expressions of the monks in the southern region of Luo Tian, which were somewhat complicated, all the monks in the western and northern regions condensed their eyes in an instant.
"Modaozi Xu Mu! I didn't expect that he would really participate in this title battle!"
"Xu Mu, Xu Ting, I don't know if these two are related."
"This Xu Mu was chased by the Yao family. Not only did he not die, but he could come here. It's not easy!"
"It turns out that he is Xu Mu!"
The six-fingered monk, with a cold light in his eyes, took a close look at Wang Lin.
Even the big-headed boy had a silly smile on his face. He put it away, his eyes fell on Wang Lin, and the smile appeared again.
There was also the extremely handsome young man in blue shirt. After hearing the name Xu Mu, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword. With his sharp edge exposed, he locked Wang Lin tightly.
"Xu Mu! That Xu Mu that cousin Zifeng will never forget!"
A trace of murder flashed in the eyes of the blue shirt youth.
"Come with me, the Lord Summoned!"
Lei Xiandian took the envoy and took a look at Wang Lin, with a rare gentle smile on his face, his body shook, and he flew directly into the distance.
Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, without looking at the gazes of the surrounding cultivators, he appeared in the air with one step, and walked forward.
The old man in Lei Xiandian was not fast, and when he flew forward, the clouds in front of him dispersed one by one. Wang Lin calmly followed behind, his expression calm, he didn't even ask a word along the way.
The old man showed appreciation in his eyes and said with a smile: "The Lei Xian Temple is very big. The place where I was just now is just the outer hall. The place I'm taking you right now is the inner hall of my Lei Xian Temple!"
Wang Lin nodded and looked into the distance, only to see that after the clouds passed by, what appeared to Wang Lin was a group of extremely solemn palaces.
These palaces are too many, but they are not dense, but scattered and scattered. Looking from a distance, at a glance, there is no end in sight. Compared with the imperial city among mortals, it is really inferior.
The rich fairy aura permeates the world, just like the fairy world. Wang Lin stared at it, but found that the palaces everywhere, extraordinary things, and even the rich fairy qi here, are exuding from these palaces.
"There are a total of 1,372 halls in the Lei Xian Temple. All of these halls are the masters of the Lei Xian Temple in the past, and they are taken from the Thunder Immortal Realm!"
There is pride in the old man's words.
Wang Lin nodded, admiringly said: "Lei Xiandian, it is worthy of being the first hall of Luotian Star Territory!"
This kind of admiration is harmless, Wang Lin has cultivated the Tao for thousands of years, and he has seen it thoroughly.
The old man laughed and said, "Father Xu Daoist will certainly not be low in the future. There must be a place for Daoist friend in this Thunder Immortal Palace!"
Wang Lin smiled and chatted with him, but his eyes were looking forward, only to see the entire Lei Xian Temple, there was a thin mist in many places, and the silver light flashed in it, which was obviously the magical power of thunder and lightning.
In the entire Thunder Immortal Realm, there are restrictions in almost all locations. Even on the way to this place before, Wang Lin found a lot of restrictions. If it weren't for following the old man of Thunder Immortal Palace, these restrictions alone would be enough to stop everything.
As the two of them continued to move forward, they gradually came to the center of the Lei Xian Temple's inner hall. Here, there is a huge square with bluestone paved floor. The thunder light is constantly flashing on it. It was no less than a thousand meters in size, like a pool of thunder, especially when the two of them approached, the thunder light on the square actually lifted up, like a big mouth, swallowed toward the two of them.
The old man laughed, patted the storage bag, and immediately there were a lot of crimson red fruits in his hand. After throwing it away, all these fruits fell into the swallowed mouth.
A low growl came from the thunder light on the square, and the red fruits disappeared one by one, turned into juice and merged into the thunder light, so that the thunder light was calmed and no longer blocked.
"Sheng Xian Guo!"
Wang Lin glanced at the fruits.
"Friend Xu Daoist is familiar, hehe, what is sealed here is the Thunder Spirit clone that guards the portal in the Thunder Immortal Realm. In the Thunder Immortal Realm, anyone who wants to enter must take out a large amount of Immortal Ascension Fruit to feed the Thunder Spirit, otherwise However, that animal won’t let people enter the realm of Thunder Immortal! My previous generation of the Lord of Lei Immortal Palace, with great magical powers, after countless years, finally separated a trace from the Thunder Spirit, put it here, and become mine. One of the gods guarding the temple!"