Renegade Immortal

The six-leaf spell master that Wang Lin secretly followed immediately turned into a human form again when he arrived here and fell aside. Wang Lin disappeared at the moment when the other party transformed.

With his level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for everyone here to appear. Only the Eight-Leaf Magic Master who is sitting cross-legged and meditating on the Samsara Tree has the qualifications to appear to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin could tell at a glance that the Eight-Leaf Magic Master was seriously injured and extremely weak.

At this moment, the six-leaf spell masters around the Reincarnation Tree all sat down cross-legged, and bursts of complex and unintelligible spells came out from their mouths. At the same time, runes surged on their bodies one by one, and finally Detached and floated in the air.

At this moment, the monks behind these spell masters walked towards the Samsara Tree with blank eyes and sat cross-legged under the Samsara Tree. This place was densely packed with hundreds of monks.

Wang Lin, these monks, had long seen that they had the same cultivation level and were both at the elixir formation stage.

At this moment, as soon as these hundreds of monks sat down, the six-leaf spell masters shouted loudly at the same time. The sound was loud and strange, and as they shouted, the runes floating around immediately rushed towards the Reincarnation Tree crazily.

In the blink of an eye, these runes merged into the Samsara Tree and disappeared. But at this moment, the Samsara Tree suddenly shook, and soft branches grew rapidly from the trunk. They were like long snakes, flying around. It spread and immediately caught up the monks one by one.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the monks under the Samsara Tree were bound by the countless branches and dragged into the air.

This scene seemed extremely strange to Wang Lin. Countless branches extended from the Samsara Tree, which was more than three feet high. Each branch was tied to a monk. As the branches swayed, the Samsara Tree seemed to be alive. generally.

"He's healing!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

I saw several runes appearing on the reincarnation tree. In a flash, all the monks who were bound by the branches immediately shook their bodies, and their flesh and blood essence shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the spiritual power in these monks' bodies was like a wild horse, rushing out of the body uncontrollably and integrating into the tree of reincarnation along the branches.

After the essence of flesh and blood and spiritual power were absorbed by the reincarnation tree, they were transformed in a strange way into a strange force that could restore the injury of the eight-leaf spell master. He quickly followed the reincarnation tree and penetrated into the eight-leaf spell to obtain the eight-leaf spell. Inside the body of the curser.

The wound on the man's chest slowly closed, and the breath on it gradually recovered.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes,

His body suddenly moved and turned into an illusory shadow. Unable to detect it at all, the six-leaf spell masters around him appeared in the Samsara Tree next to the eight-leaf spell master.

His speed was as fast as lightning. As soon as he appeared, he immediately raised his right hand and shot towards the circle of light surrounding the eight-leaf old man.

Wang Lin's right hand flashed with a milky white light, which was the expression of immortal power.

If you don't take action, that's it. If you do, you'll be merciless and kill the enemy in one fell swoop!

The eight-leaf old man in the aperture suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

Wang Lin's palm struck the aperture. An earth-shaking roar immediately spread throughout the entire fourth floor. The powerful impact immediately set off layers of air waves. The six-leaf spell masters under the Samsara Tree were immediately blown hundreds of feet away, and each one spurted out blood. , the power of the runes in the body is unstable and cannot be restored in a short time. If you are not careful, you will die.

"Infant Transformation Monk!!!" One of the six-leaf spell masters screamed crazily after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as these words came out, the other six-leaf spell masters suddenly trembled and got up and ran away without saying a word.

If Wang Lin had not reached the stage of infant transformation, he would not have been able to exert such astonishing power with one palm without using any magic weapon. This palm was almost equivalent to the punch of the three-star ancient god himself.

Because this palm contains immortal power!

The reason why monks in the infant transformation stage are powerful and can enjoy respect in any cultivation star is precisely because of the existence of immortal power.

The Eight-Leaf Old Man's aperture suddenly collapsed. The old man trembled and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The ancient runes on his head immediately appeared beside him in a flash, blocking the roaring immortal power.

A vast power came out from the rune, and Wang Lin's palm could not help but relax slightly.

As soon as he slowed down, the old man with eight leaves immediately roared, and his body suddenly retreated, escaping like a meteor.

"You can't run away!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he pressed his palm down on the Samsara Tree.

The ferocious immortal power roared out crazily and got into the Samsara Tree, but a burst of thundering sound was heard from the Samsara Tree, and then the tree suddenly exploded and collapsed, turning into pieces. .

The branches extending from the trunk immediately broke, and the bodies of hundreds of monks immediately fell from the air.

The moment they landed, their eyes suddenly became clear and their confusion was gone.

"Get out of here!" Wang Lin hurriedly left a sentence, and with a movement of his body, as fast as lightning, he rushed out to chase the escaping old man in August. At the same time, he opened the storage bag. The mosquito beast's huge body immediately appeared in mid-air. He had been with Wang Lin for many years, and his intelligence had been developed. He knew what his master meant without Wang Lin's instructions.

After appearing, the mosquito beast immediately screamed, turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards one of the escaping six-leaf spell masters. With a huge mouthpart, it stabbed directly from the head of the six-leaf spell master. After thrusting in and taking a breath, the person screamed. The body immediately shrank rapidly, and eventually turned into skin and bones, completely dead.

After killing one, the mosquito beast immediately threw the mummy in its mouth and rushed to the next one without hesitation.

With its speed, no matter how fast these six-leaf magic masters run, they can't outrun it.

Among those pill-forming monks who had survived the catastrophe, one of them immediately recognized Wang Lin's identity when he saw Wang Lin, and said in surprise: "Ancestor!!"

Before Wang Lin left, he looked around at the person who called him the ancestor. This person was a bit strange, so he didn't ask him in detail. In a flash, he chased after the escaped old man of Eight Leaves.

It's a long story, but it actually happened very quickly.

Wang Lin's figure roared out like thunder. Far ahead of him, the eight-leaf old man looked pale and gritted his teeth as he ran away.

He was originally the Eight-leaf Magic Master next to the Fifth Ancestor. Even in the Immortal Relic Clan, he held the position of elder and enjoyed great power. This time the Immortal Relic Clan came to this world, countless monks died in his hands.

A month ago, he was injured by a monk in the Suzaku Kingdom who was in the late stage of infant transformation and almost died. He was eventually sent back here to be healed by the Reincarnation Tree. But he never expected that an infant monk would appear while he was being healed.

"As long as I escape to the eleventh floor, I will be saved. The Third Ancestor was seriously injured by Suzakuzi when he was guarding the ancestral spirit tree. He healed there. If I can escape there, the Third Ancestor will definitely save me."

The old man with eight leaves gritted his teeth and rushed towards the entrance to the fifth floor.

Wang Lin was chasing after him, his eyes flashed coldly, and he patted the storage bag with his right hand. Suddenly, the fairy sword was in his hand. Holding the fairy sword, Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the fairy power surged in his body and merged into the fairy sword.

"Suffer death!" Wang Lin uttered softly, raised his right hand, and the fairy sword in his hand emitted dazzling white light. With one slash, it was like the heaven and earth were created. The entire fourth level of the earth suddenly shook, and the fairy sword's sword light turned into A huge light and shadow roared away in an instant. 1

The Baye old man's complexion changed drastically, but he has not yet turned around. He had already noticed the powerful aura behind him that made his scalp numb. If he had not been seriously injured, he would have been able to resist, but at this moment he was at the end of his strength and his body was exhausted.

The old man roared bitterly, turned around suddenly, his eyes showed a hint of madness, and at the moment when the sword light containing immortal power roared towards him, he slapped his forehead and shouted: "Ancestral Talisman!"

When he was healing his wounds, the rune that floated on his forehead to block Wang Lin's palm containing immortal power suddenly appeared in front of him. This rune was extremely complex and exuded the aura of vicissitudes of life.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold and he stopped a hundred feet away. The moment his body stopped, the sword light and the rune struck together.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, setting off a wave of air more than three feet high, sweeping towards the surroundings, and scraping the ground three feet away.

There were several clicking sounds from the ancestral talisman and it shattered. The old man behind it also had his eyes dimmed and his breath quickly disappeared.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound on the old man's chest. Although his eyes were lifeless, they were full of malice. He stared at Wang Lin and hissed: "Who are you!"

"I won't tell you who I am!" Wang Lin flashed and appeared next to the old man. He made a seal with his right hand and blended into the man's body. Then with a push of the fairy sword in his hand, the old man's head immediately detached from his body and was caught in Wang Lin's hand.

The old man's body fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Lin's right index finger pointed at the man's head between the eyebrows. After a while, he frowned and said to himself: "No soul?"

The moment he saw the other person's head, he had already used the secret technique of the Soul Refining Sect, which could ensure that the person's soul would remain condensed in the head after his death.

He pondered for a moment and glanced at the head. With a wave of his right hand, a ball of ghostly fire immediately enveloped the head. Suddenly, a snapping sound was heard, and the flesh and blood of the old man's head was immediately refined.

However, this person's head was under the fire, with no trace of melting. There was a damaged black symbol engraved on the skull, as if it had been branded.

This symbol is exactly the same as the ancestral talisman released by the old man just now.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin put the head into his storage bag, moved his body, and galloped towards the distance.

As he flew, there were sounds of breaking through the air in the distance. I saw the mosquito beast's body flashing towards him. His huge mouthparts were dripping with blood at the moment, and his eyes showed a look of pleasure.

After collecting the mosquito beasts, Wang Lin swept around the fourth floor and did not find any reincarnation trees before entering the fifth floor.