Renegade Immortal

No one knows Lin's Taoist heart except himself

Regarding the appearance of Liu Mei, Wang Lin felt that his heart was gloomy. The Suzaku Kingdom seemed to be a huge thing, shrouding the Suzaku Star. Anyone, no matter where they were, could feel the power of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killer, and the Divine Seal Throne. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth level of the world, the Great Zhou royal family, asks for the throne of the divine seal and the most powerful one in the ninth level of the world. The Zhou royal family's god-creating general Ye Slay God, the God Seal Throne, seeks the Demon Arrogant Ninth Layer, the strongest abandoned young master, and the Zhou royal family faces pressure from the Suzaku Kingdom.

The higher the cultivation level, the feeling of martial arts, the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking the devil, the most powerful and abandoned young master in the Ninth Heaven, the great Zhou royal general, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal, the throne, seeking the Demon, the most powerful, abandoned Young Master, in the Ninth Heaven, the most powerful abandoned young master. The Zhou royal family uses force to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night to ask for the devil, the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven. The Zhou royal family will create a god and kill the god and seal the throne at night to ask for the devil and the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven. The great Zhou royal family will be bigger. Although the previous trip to the Suzaku Kingdom was short-lived, the invisible sense of crisis was still fresh in Wang Lin's memory.

Whether he was in the Immortal Cultivation Mansion where all the mutes were or fighting against Hongdie, Wang Lin always felt like he was being squeezed and breathless.

This feeling is like a black curtain covering the sky. Unless you have a sharp sword to break the black curtain, you can't resist it.

Suzaku Kingdom, Suzaku Star Overlord!

However, in Wang Lin's view, although Suzaku is the overlord, its country is shrouded in a mass of death. This death is not an ordinary meaning of life and death, but a kind of realization, a kind of loss of change and loss. The realization of vitality.

"This Suzaku Kingdom may have reached its end..." Wang Lin raised his head and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Suzaku Kingdom.

Two days later, the Soul Refining Sect held a grand competition. Tens of thousands of peripheral disciples set up hundreds of battle arenas, and there were several battles every day. Among these peripheral disciples, there are casual cultivators and people from cultivating families. Their purpose of coming to Soul Refining Sect is for this day.

There is only one rule for Lianzong's competition with peripheral disciples. As long as they can win, it doesn't matter whether they lose or die. If they win, they can kill them if they want. As long as they have the ability, they will not interfere at all if they are afraid of killing everyone.

even. Outside: There is also a rumor circulating among the disciples. The more kills you take part in. The final selection will be more certain if there is that kind of killing all the way. None of the people he fought survived. So. He was sure to enter the inner gate. It will reach an incredible height.

This rumor. During the second great competition. will spread. In fact, it was many years ago. There was once a killing star among the peripheral disciples.

Fighting all the way to the final decisive battle, although it failed. But he was also admitted to the inner gate.

That time I made an exception. Immediately, the rumor spread as if it had wings.

Every time the Earth Great Conqueror competes with tens of thousands of peripheral disciples. Survive half of it! No exception! The rest of the competition. More spiritual stones need to be paid. Only then can he preserve his identity as a peripheral disciple. Fight for the next big competition. There is access to the inner door.

Countless years. How many disciples died on the outskirts of Dabi. No one can count anymore. No one knows what happened after the Second Great Competition. The soul on the soul banner of the Soul Refining Sect's mainland. How much more has been added...

The entire Soul Refining Sect behaves in this cruel way. It is constantly growing.

Every day, a large number of peripheral disciples died, and hundreds of battle fields were almost filled with blood. Wang Lin has been observing these days. Every time a person dies, his soul will be absorbed by the battlefield platform and disappear.

This day was the day Wang Lin came on stage. He silently floated up and landed on the left side of the platform. A pill-forming monk in black robes was the inner disciple presiding over the scene. He glanced at Wang Lin coldly and was shocked. In his opinion, this person's cultivation level was on par with his own. The outer disciples There are very few people with this level of cultivation in the world. He said in his mouth: "8972, fight!"

A low shout came from the disciples around him, and then, a short and fat man jumped out and landed on the platform like a huge meat ball. He didn't speak at all, and immediately made seals with his hands after appearing. , balls of fire immediately appeared in front of him, like a rain of fire, and hit Wang Lin under his finger.

"Late stage of foundation building..." Wang Lin shook his head. In order to enter the inner gate this time, he fixed his cultivation at the middle stage of pill formation. At this moment, he waved his right hand and jumped off the platform.

The moment he left, the pudgy monk's whole body trembled, and the fireballs in the sky disappeared immediately. His head tilted, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

Wang Lin didn't kill anyone. It was really embarrassing to kill a junior foundation builder.

As time passed, a large number of peripheral disciples died. Seven days later, of the tens of thousands of disciples, except for a hundred who entered the next round, half of them were dead.

The rest all gave up early or suffered losses for both sides, so they didn't die.

During these seven days, there were four peripheral disciples, which attracted the attention of the Soul Refining Sect.

Among the four people, one of them was a grey-headed old man. He had the cultivation level of the late stage of pill formation. Along the way, all the people he met were killed by him with the same spell. This spell was like some kind of wonderful magical power. , just need to stand a little distance and whisper the word "death" in your mouth, and the other party will die immediately.

The moment Wang Lin saw this spell, he immediately thought of the extreme realm! He was startled for a moment, but after looking carefully, he found that although this magical power was similar to the extreme realm, it was completely different.

"Death spell?" Wang Lin pondered and guessed the name of the spell.

When he was cultivating the Demon Sea, his extreme state was mistaken for this spell. It was only then that Wang Lin learned about some things about the Death Curse.

Damn it

It is extremely difficult to practice. Wang Lin has practiced Taoism for 500 years. This is the first time he has seen anyone.

The other person is a short, skinny young man. Although this young man is only at the early stage of pill formation, he has an intuition like a wild beast. For any spell, he can always feel the martial arts in advance before the other party casts it. The Holy King creates the Holy King and will kill the God at night and seal the throne. Asking for the demon and the most powerful abandoned young man in the Ninth Layer of Heaven. The great Zhou royal family will kill the God and seal the throne at night. Asking for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned young man in the Ninth Layer of Heaven and the great Zhou royal family will kill the God and God at night. Seal the throne and ask for the devil, the proudest and most powerful abandoned young master in the ninth heaven, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the God-creator of the Night Killing God. To seal the throne, seek the most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the proud and proud demon of the great Zhou royal family, and take countermeasures against the fluctuations in spiritual power.

If you are facing a high-level monk, this intuition may not be of much use, but for someone of the same level, it is like a divine secret and is invincible.

With Wang Lin's determination, the moment he saw this young man, he couldn't help but feel a love for talent, and he had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, but he gave up in the end.

The third person is familiar to Wang Lin. This person is the reckless man from Cave 743. This person has a magic weapon. This magic weapon is a piece of talisman paper. After using it, he killed countless people along the way. Everyone who fought against him was killed. die.

As for the last one, it was Wang Lin himself. He would make any disciple he met along the way fall unconscious with just one swing. In this way, he would naturally attract others' attention.

However, this was Wang Lin's deliberate intention. Only if the other party paid attention, then finally gaining the qualification to enter the inner gate would not be a surprise.

As for Liu Mei, Lin believed that he had a purpose for contacting him. Even if he did not appear in the competition, he would definitely have a way to enter the inner gate.

Time passed quickly, and another seven days passed. The one hundred selected disciples were brutally eliminated again, and in the end, only four were left.

Coincidentally, the remaining four people were the four people who had been noticed by the Soul Refining Sect.

On this day, when the king came on stage, he stood on the platform and looked at the monks who came onto the stage. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The person who took the stage was none other than the man from Cave 743.

The person who presided over this competition was an early Yuanying monk from the Soul Refining Sect. This man was already middle-aged, with gray temples. He glanced at it and said in a cold voice: "Let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the reckless man immediately smiled bitterly, sighed inwardly, and said quickly: "I give up!"

The Nascent Soul monk was startled, glanced at the man, and said, "Are you admitting defeat?"

The reckless man nodded quickly and said: "I give up." As he said that, he walked a few steps quickly and got off the platform. His heart was beating wildly, and he secretly thought that I still have the restriction of that kid in my body. I must give up, otherwise the other party will not take action if his thoughts are moved. , I am useless there.

After getting off the stage, he immediately looked at Wang Lin with a flattering look.

Wang Lin smiled hoarsely, shook his head slightly, and walked off the platform. The Nascent Soul monk looked deeply at Wang Lin, said nothing, and continued to host the next session.

The battle between the old man who had mastered the death curse and the young man with terrible intuition was extremely fast.

The young man simply could not resist the power of the death curse. Finally, at the moment when he was about to die, he was surrounded by a spiritual light that suddenly flew out from the Soul Refining Sect and rescued him.

At this point, in this outer disciple competition, there were only two people left, Wang Lin, and the old man named Sima.

The battle between the two began on the second day.

On the platform, Sima's eyes were gloomy. He had practiced the death curse for many years, just for this moment. Once he won the final victory and became an inner disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, he believed that he would have a baby one day.

Moreover, the soul flag technique of the Soul Refining Sect is intertwined with the death curse technique he practiced. According to the master, if practiced at the same time, the effect will reach an incredible level, compared to the legendary one that has been lost for countless years. The ultimate realm, just a little short of it!

Thinking of his master, Sima's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism. In his eyes, the master was extremely powerful. Nascent Soul monks would collapse immediately after the master said the word "death". Even the god-transformation monks could rarely escape.

In his opinion, the master's cultivation is definitely qualified to challenge the infant-turned-old monster.

"The Death Curse, unless the opponent's cultivation level is far higher than yours, no one can stop it. It has been studied by Master for many years. This Death Curse is a magical power created by the ancient monks after studying the Ultimate Realm before it was completed. If it is If you can practice to the extreme, you might be able to gain a hint of extreme power."

His master's words were always ringing in his ears. Sima looked firmly at the last enemy in this battle.

He didn't pay attention to the young man named Aoki in front of him at all. His eyes flashed with murderous intent. He pointed his right hand and shouted: "Death!"

The death curse suddenly came out with the words in his mouth.

——500 votes are enough, the third update will be sent! The number of votes now is 600, and it will reach 750 votes tomorrow. There will be three updates, 150 votes, which is 75 votes!

In addition, don't worry, everyone, the depressing episode has passed. From now on, the Soul Refining Sect will be very exciting. Adventures, magic weapons, etc. will continue to unfold. The Soul Refining Sect will never let everyone down. Especially the Soul Flag, which is extremely powerful after being learned and refined with wandering souls. Together with the Forbidden Flag, they will become Wang Lin's two major flags in the future. Of course, there will also be a third flag that uses the flag as a magic weapon and will be Wang Lin's main weapon. baby.