Renegade Immortal

At the moment when the man in green robe died. The doors of the altar merged with a rumble. Wang Lin looked normal, but his heart was filled with panic. Looking at the colorful butterflies flapping their wings slightly around him, Wang Lin was silent for a moment, raised his right hand, pinched the mark, and pressed it cautiously. To the butterfly.

The butterfly wings paused and turned into colorful spots of light, which slowly spread out. After a moment, it once again transformed into the archery chariot.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead. For him, this kind of cold sweat feeling is rare, but just now between the wings of the butterfly, the physical body of a monk at the peak of his yang strength and his soul collapsed. , but it made him extremely shocked.

"With this archery chariot and my mother-in-law Dao Ku, I can fight against Nirvana!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Scanning around, the surrounding Xianxuan clan members returned to normal after the death of the man in green robes. Their eyes were filled with sadness and confusion, and they remained silent on the ground.

In the distance, Tashan came back injured, holding a big pot in his hand. He had obviously absorbed the fog beast that rushed towards the child, but he was too seriously injured. After insisting on coming back, he fell to the ground and passed out. .

Time flies, and ten days have passed. For these ten days, Wang Lin lived in the Xianxuan clan. The ancestor of this clan prepared a very quiet place for him to stay.

In the past ten days, Wang Lin had no leisure. After a detailed conversation with the old man, Wang Lin gradually felt that his previous guess was probably correct.

It's just that this matter has nothing to do with him. The focus of Wang Lin's heart is how to get out of here.

Wang Lin has already been to the end of the sky here. As Tashan said, the end is an endless wall of flesh, but there is blue light shining through it. This makes this place look like a real place outside.

In addition to the sky above, Wang Lin also searched almost all around the continent. In the end, there was still no exit. At this point, Wang Lin was convinced that the teleportation array of Xuanyin Cauldron in the altar must be the way out of this place!

"Not to mention the spirit of the Xuanyin Cauldron that guards the teleportation formation, the man in green robe from before makes this place extremely strange. The man in green robe claims to be an immortal, and the power he uses is similar to that of immortal power, but it is also It contains the aura of Yuanli.

This point is very similar to Qingshui Immortal Lord from the Thunder Immortal Realm. Coupled with the performance of the Immortal Chosen Clan, judging from this scene, there is a certain possibility that this man in green robe is really an immortal! "

Wang Lin was deep in thought. After walking out of the room, he disappeared in one step. In a plain in the eastern part of the continent, Wang Lin's figure appeared.

As soon as his body appeared,

Then there was a cheerful roar, and the mosquito beast was seen flying in the sky, circling several times and then coming with a strong wind.

On the grass in the distance, Thunder Frog's body like a hill lay there, his eyelids rolled up, he glanced at Wang Lin and then closed them again.

Xu Liguo has disappeared, and he doesn't know where to look for happiness.

When the mosquito beast came, Wang Lin showed a smile and patted the mosquito beast's head. The beast showed a comfortable expression on its face and flew up again, hovering in the sky.

Wang Lin took a step forward and walked forward on the grass. After a while, he came to an open space. This open space was about a hundred feet in size. The grass was no longer there, but was replaced by ravines. These ravines intertwined with each other. It looked like It looks very complicated, like a formation.

Wang Lin didn't even look at the ravine on the ground, and walked into it, at the center of the formation. He sat cross-legged.

Since Wang Lin released the Thunder Frog and Mosquito Beast, he never took them back, but let them move around freely. As for Xu Liguo, Wang Lin didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Here is a place of retreat that Wang Lin found a few days ago. After getting rid of the grass, he set up a formation to restrict it. There are also mosquito beasts and thunder frogs to protect the place, so the safety can reach a certain level.

While cross-legged, Wang Lin made a secret with both hands and pressed towards the formation. Immediately, the formation shook and everything within it disappeared, replaced by a piece of grassland.

No matter how far or near you are, you will never see the fakeness of this place. Even if you really step into it, it will be just like normal.

After activating the formation, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He and his team in the Thunder Immortal Realm had experienced many things during the crisis. What I got was even more rewarding, but I never had time to sort it out and make the final sacrifice.

He originally planned to return to Qingling Star to practice again after leaving the Thunder Immortal Realm, but he did not expect to be transported into this strange place.

"Right now, we need to sacrifice the things we got from the Thunder Immortal Realm as soon as possible to increase our strength, so that we can make the road to leave smoother."

While Wang Lin was pondering, he patted the storage bag and immediately took out a piece of leather armor in his hand. This leather armor was very rough and had some hidden runes on it. Holding the leather armor, Wang Lin gently rubbed it with his left hand.

"Ancient God Leather Armor..." Wang Lin was silent for a moment, then threw his right hand towards the sky, and the armor immediately flew up. In an instant, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spurted out the soul energy.

But a white flame suddenly appeared, surrounding the ancient god's leather armor. Under the flame, the leather armor did not change at all, but Wang Lin not only did not stop, but instead spurted out more vital energy.

The previous owner of this ancient god's leather armor was most likely Xiaoyaozi. Although this person died, it was clear that his cultivation was extremely strong at that time. Even if he lost his existence, there was still a trace of independence on this ancient god's leather armor but it was damaged. of consciousness.

"If this leather armor is given another tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that the damaged spirit on it will wake up on its own and generate another consciousness. From then on, it will become the weapon spirit of this ancient god's leather armor!" The Supreme King of Cultivation At Lin's level, he can already see some of the essence. Although not all of the so-called weapon spirits, most of them are produced in this way.

The spitted soul energy lingered around the ancient god's leather armor, and time passed slowly. This was a slow process. After all, the master of the spiritual consciousness on this ancient god's leather armor was far more powerful than Wang Lin now.

Although the residual consciousness is damaged at this moment, it cannot be underestimated, and the most important thing is that after countless years of evolution, this residual consciousness has developed towards the weapon spirit.

"Although this weapon spirit is precious, if I don't drive it away, this Ancient God Leather Armor will never truly belong to me, but will belong to that weapon spirit. This is just like the Fairy Sword of Rain, its true owner. I can only It’s the spirit within it. Besides, this weapon spirit is just the consciousness of the immortal, and it conflicts with the ancient gods. Although the countless years of evolution have allowed them to slowly merge, it still doesn’t work in the end!”

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he closed his eyes and firmly decided to erase the weapon spirit that had not yet developed consciousness.

Time flew by for a few days. On this day, a blue mist gradually rose above the ancient god leather armor that was refined by the essence of the soul in front of Wang Lin. As the mist shrank, it seemed to be extremely... The pain was forced out of the ancient divine body by Wang Lin's soul energy.

Silk threads were connected between the mist and the ancient god's leather armor. The moment he pulled them apart, Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his right hand and slashed hard!

The Luo-Zhan Jue was swung out, and what was cut was the rules. What was cut was the last trace of connection between the weapon spirit and the ancient god's leather armor!

With a click, the silk thread was disconnected, and the mist floated up, heading straight into the sky. At this moment, Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and the Soul Flag immediately appeared, forming a black mist that filled the sky. He swallowed it, Then he swallowed the mist.

The ancient god's leather armor was floating quietly in front of Wang Lin. After collecting the mist, Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and his consciousness immediately spread out, filling the ancient god's leather armor, leaving his own imprint on it. This imprint was extremely Deep, as soon as it was integrated into the ancient god's leather armor, the armor immediately exuded an extremely vicissitudes of atmosphere.

This aura was so strong that it impacted the surrounding area almost instantly, forming a huge whirlpool. In an instant, a storm-like rotation appeared on the plain where Wang Lin was.

At the center of this rotating storm was Wang Lin. Wang Lin was motionless at the moment. He clearly felt that at the moment when his consciousness was imprinted on the leather armor, a familiar aura filled him.

This familiar aura comes from the leather armor. It is very familiar and kind... It is like a wanderer who has been away for many years and suddenly meets his relatives. This is how Wang Lin feels about himself, but it is also how the ancient god leather armor feels about Wang Lin. .

This was mutual. The ancient god's leather armor immediately approached and blended into Wang Lin's chest without Wang Lin's summons. Wang Lin did not reject it at all, but slowly felt the familiar and friendly feeling after the leather armor integrated into the body.

The ancient god's leather armor completely integrated into Wang Lin's body and dissipated. In addition to his body's soul, the ancient god's leather armor wrapped the soul and wore it on the soul.

Wang Lin's eyes were shining brightly. He took a deep breath and touched the center of his eyebrows with his right hand. Immediately, the light above the heavenly spirit flashed, and the soul flew out. On the soul that looked like an ancient thunder dragon, the ancient god's leather armor was almost invisible, but Wang Lin clearly felt that Yuan Shen's defense had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"It's a pity that I can't try the specific strength that I can withstand, but it should never be weak!" Wang Lin Yuan Shen moved and returned to the ****.

After refining the Ancient God Leather Armor, Wang Lin did not pause, but opened his mouth and spat out. Immediately, a golden light flew out of his mouth, flashed in the air, and turned into a golden lock.

This lock is entirely golden, emitting thousands of rays of light. Wang Lin remembered that he grabbed this thing from a Thunder Immortal Palace envoy when he broke into the Thunder Immortal Palace teleportation array.

The soul of the messenger from the Thunder Immortal Palace is still in the Zunhun Banner at this moment. This person once said that he would trade a heavy treasure for his life.

Looking at the golden lock, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness filled it directly. After years of refining the soul, it was now easy for Wang Lin to erase the imprint of his former master's consciousness.

The golden lock immediately dimmed, fell from mid-air, and was caught in Wang Lin's hand.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the golden lock in his hand, and murmured to himself: "Although this object is good, it is far inferior to that of Zimu Daoku. However, the magical power within it that can seal others, But it's very interesting!" Wang Lin used his **** Yuan Power to move his right hand, squeezed it hard, and crushed the golden lock in one blow.