Renegade Immortal

Immortal Rebellion Chapter 297 Stillborn

Lin's eyes flashed. The body suddenly disappeared into the black mist of the forbidden flag. Only for human eyes. But it is difficult to find out. After all, the spiritual consciousness of the monk in green shirt. It's just the early stage of becoming a god. And Wang Lin’s consciousness. It is already equivalent to the late stage of becoming a god.

Although the two have the same cultivation level. But divine consciousness. But there is a huge difference. This is why this person appears. Wang Lin noticed it immediately. And this person flew some distance away. Only then did he realize Wang Lin’s reason.

He entered the formation alone. He looked back at a group of black mist that was speeding towards him in the distance. The smile on his lips became colder.

but. at this time. Suddenly on top of that formation. Wang Lin's figure suddenly appeared. He just showed up. He immediately threw a bell.

The green-robed monk immediately turned pale. He never expected it. The other party actually caught up so quickly. At this moment, the bell was already strong in the wind. It turned into a huge copper bell several feet in size. He covered it hard. Lock up the monk in blue shirt. at this time. Wang Lin called with his right hand. The forbidden flag immediately fell into his hand. He trembled. Along with the bell. shrouded together. disappear into the original. when it appears. It has already fallen on the face.

"You can't run away." Wang's voice was calm. Said as if talking to himself

He sat cross-legged. Mudra. Make a series of spells. Land on the bell.

The bell vibrated immediately. There were bursts of clanging sounds inside. The sound doesn't leak too much. Instead, it is mainly focused on the inside. But listen to this clanging sound. There were screams from time to time.

Not long after. The bell vibrated more and more violently. In addition to the clanking, there were some banging sounds. However, Qingshan Xiu was unwilling to be refined. With the power of the sword. Inside, I want to destroy this treasure.

Wang Lin knew in his heart that the sword was sharp and it was unknown whether the bell could withstand it. He hummed softly. The two-handed technique is faster. As a spell continued to fall on the bell. The clanging sound inside became louder and louder. The frequency is getting higher and higher. As for the voice of counterattack. It is getting weaker and weaker. The bell is a treasure cultivated in ancient times. main role. It's a sleepy person. Followed by some hands recorded on the bell. Carry out refining. Even the soul can be completely refined. certainly. The premise is that the person holding the treasure has a slightly higher level of cultivation than the person being refined, otherwise. It's easy to be backlashed.

Transformation monk. After forming the soul, unless it is besieged by several people. otherwise. Under a single fight. Even if you win. He also kills the opponent completely. but. Ruo Shen takes action in the late stage. It's no big deal.

Of course, if you are extremely weak, it will be another time. Just like Meng Tuozi back then. He was killed by Wang Lin after he was extremely weak. Die by the golden hand of the Hurricane King.

Following Wang Lin's fingerprints. One by one they fell on the bell. The screams inside.

Slowly getting weaker. Eventually it disappears completely. Wang Lin did not pause. Instead, he continued to refine a little more. Only then did he put away his tactics.

He called with his right hand. The bell quickly shrank. He held it in his hand. Store in storage bag. Wang Lin didn't rush to open the bell and check inside. Come when he wants to. Even if the monk in green shirt is really dead. There will definitely be a counterattack before death.

The counterattack of the cultivator before his death. Extremely scary. With Wang Lin's caution. How can you take risks easily? Simply don't look at it. Instead, put it in a storage bag. With the refining ability of the bell itself. Continue to practice for ten days and a half or even longer. The counterattack that caused this person to die. Died in womb.

Wang Lin’s move. It's absolutely amazing.

He stood up. Thunder Frog had already been put away by him. It turns into a copper ring and is wrapped around the wrist. He pondered a little. I was about to carefully search for the fragments of the fairy world where I was. But that's it. Wang Lin's expression changed. Immediately spread the forbidden flags for protection. Sitting cross-legged by myself. One shot storage bag. He took out a few pills and swallowed them in his mouth.

The spiritual power in his body. At an extremely fast speed. Crazy being sucked into the copper ring. After a long time. Finally stopped. Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. Add a few more pills. Only then did the spiritual energy in the body be replenished.

"In the beginning, it is once every six days. During this period, it is once every four days. Although this thunder frog is easy to use, raising it consumes too much spiritual energy. You should pay attention to it in the future. Deliver spiritual energy in advance. Otherwise, once the fight is over, If this happens, it will be dangerous." Wang murmured.

He stood up. Flying towards the palace group. In that palace complex. After searching carefully again. Got nothing. The king looked for it in the distance.

The fragment of the fairy world he was in. Say it's big or not. It's definitely not small to say small. Almost equivalent to Zhao State. His consciousness swept away. Basically it can cover everything. It’s just this fairy spirit. But it cannot be detected by divine consciousness. Unless the distance is extremely close. Otherwise it has no effect.

Within this fragment of the fairy world. Wang Lin spent a month. Finally checked it out. This. Except for the palace complex at the beginning. There are no other buildings.

There are potholes everywhere on the surface. It vaguely shows the struggles of the immortals during the great catastrophe.

This day. Wang Lin came to this fragment of the fairy world. Except for the Zimu Peak. Another mountain. Although this mountain peak is very high. But the shape is a little weird. The way it looks. exactly. It looks like a big lock.

This mountain peak is relatively well preserved. Just the many trees on it. By this time it had completely dried up and died. Wang Lin reached out and touched it. The tree trunk immediately

mark.

Look at the tree trunks on this mountain peak. Wang Lin smiled bitterly. If only these trees had not withered. that would be nice. these trees. Every. They are all equivalent to thousand-year-old trees. There are even some. It has been going on for thousands of years.

Wood carvings are made from these woods. Wang Lin is confident. The power above the wood carving. Can be enhanced several times. pity. Wang Lin was quite willing. Search everywhere. finally. After checking all the trees on the entire mountain peak. He sighed helplessly.

At the top of this mountain. Wang Lin discovered a cave. The door of this cave is shattered. It was filled with dust. This is not a secret. Wang Lin didn't expect to find a cave here that no one had ever visited before.

The cave is not big. There are only seven or eight rooms. Wang Lin checked inside. Nothing. I don't know how many years ago it must have been. Someone came here and looted everything.

Before entering this cave. Wang Lin was mentally prepared. So even though I got nothing. But it didn't affect my mood. The purpose of his coming here. I want to take a look inside this cave. Are there still some damaged restrictions?

He wanted to see it. Immortal prohibition. What does it look like? If you can understand some. For the nine hundred and ninety-nine sets of forbidden flags, the state has been achieved. Of great help.

He hit it carefully. There are almost all restrictions. They have all dissipated into the sky. But not absolutely. Outside a stone room. Wang Lin was quite happy to see this. There is a trace of prohibition remaining.

This restriction must not be too much. It just serves the purpose of closing the door. Although it was said that it had been destroyed by others. But at the edge of the stone wall. There is still a trace of breath left. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Study it.

Immortal prohibition. It is somewhat similar to the ancient system mastered by Wang Lin, except for its structure. But it's different. In fact, the restriction is the formation. It's just a comparison of formations. It's just more flexible.

Three days later. Wang Lin left the cave. That little bit of restraint. He has already remembered it in his heart.

Come down the mountain. Wang Lin was about to leave. Then his expression changed. All the trees on this mountain. Check them one by one before him. It has turned into ashes and dissipated.

but now. All these flies are actually floating in the air. It was as if there was some kind of strange force directing me. Move slowly.

Wang Lin remained calm. The body slowly flew into the air. In mid-air. He looked down. His eyes immediately narrowed.

In his position. Look down. All I saw was the fly ash. It actually forms two words.

"Save me" Wang Lin frowned.

Those fly ash. Dissipates slowly at this time. Wang Lin appeared immediately. View this mountain peak from above. It looks more like a lock. And that cave. It's the lock core.

Wang Lin pondered for a while. Did not continue to investigate. This is quite strange. He didn't want to find out.

the most important. Prime Minister Wang Lin. I am by no means the first person to see something unusual about this mountain peak. So why for countless years. This mountain peak is still there. Think of this. Wang Lin was even more reluctant to investigate. He backed away slowly. Far away from here.

Even here. Locked up is an immortal. The king will not be protected by life or death. Generate greed.

these days. Wang Lin has already searched the fragments of the fairy world where he is. No more fairy spirit was found. then. Wang Lin planned. Get out of here. Check out other fragments.

Before leaving. Wang Lin's beast driving circle stores spiritual power in advance. Subsequently. Arriving at the place where the monk in blue shirt came from mid-air. He was silent for a while. Take out the bell.

Ways to leave the Fairyland Fragments. According to previous understanding. It is constantly rising into the sky. Until after breaking through the sky barrier. Will reappear at the vortex inside the original gate to the fairy world. Enter again. Randomly falls on debris somewhere.

But this is how the monk in green shirt appears here. But it's weird. It actually appeared in the form of a teleportation array. This made Wang Lin make a bold guess.

some ancient sect. Because I have entered the gate of the fairy world many times. So here it is. Some teleportation arrays were built. His disciples who can. Able to teleport between fragments of the fairy world that his sect has explored.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The bell in his hand was thrown forward. A few more tricks were made on it. Refined again. Two days later. Wang Lin calculated the time. This god-transformation monk. I'm afraid even if there is a dying counterattack. It should be almost refined.

Think of this. He has one right hand. That bell. Get bigger instantly. Then bang. Colorful energy emanates from the bottom. Open slowly.

within it. Only a storage bag and a sword were left. But at the moment of opening. The sword buzzed. A sword energy that was only as thick as an arm. Came with a bang.

Wang Lin sneered. A little bit. The sword energy dissipated. An unwilling cry came from within. A force of soul. After dissipating, it was the monk in blue shirt who died. Hide the soul in the sword. Prepare for a deadly counterattack. But as time goes by. Refining it slowly. His soul. Gradually it became unbearable. This death-defying counterattack. Wang Lin was invisible. It was easily stillborn—exploded two days in a row. 900 a day. One 11,000. Some of them can't explode now. Wait for me to rest for a few days - explode. Okay.