Renegade Immortal

If the master could do it all over again, the disciple would still follow the master to this Immortal Gang Continent without hesitation..." Wang Lin spoke softly.

The sadness in Xuan Luo's eyes deepened, and he understood Wang Lin.

"A teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and a disciple will never forget it..." Wang Lin sighed, stood up, patted his clothes, and swept away the dust. At the same time, it seemed to have swept away the fetters in his heart and swept away his previous Endure it again and again.

In order to prevent his master from dying, he could kneel down, give away the treasure, endure the murderous intention and not kill the Dao Ancient Emperor, he could do anything. He just wanted to find a way between taking away Wan'er's remnant soul and the master's sorrow. To find a balance point, he only had this idea. He didn't want to make people who were good to him suffer, and he didn't want to hurt his master.

However, this idea seems to be just an extravagant hope and an unrealistic dream now.

He has endured it again and again, and now, he has endured it no longer. In this case, there is no need to endure it anymore! ! !

Under the focused gazes of the people here, Wang Lin looked up to the sky and laughed. He smiled, and tears flowed from his eyes. The tears were bitter, carrying his thousands of years of hardship and unyielding, and Wang Lin's love for kindness. Persistence and desolation.

His laughter became louder and louder, almost like crazy.

This laughter fell in Xuan Luo's ears. Xuan Luo's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, and it was taken out from his chest suddenly. He felt as if something was missing in his body for a moment, making his face pale. Pale, looking at Wang Lin, he looked older and more vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"I, Wang Lin, have been cultivating Taoism since childhood and have been killing all my life. I have experienced the indifference of human nature, the harshness of the world, and most of the people I meet are cunning and sinister." Could it be that I am a lone star of evil spirits? My wife's soul is scattered, my son is trapped in reincarnation, Situ's whereabouts are unknown, Qing Shui does not know Wherever I go, anyone who is kind to me will end up separated..."

I value kindness because that kindness is precious to me because of its small amount..."

I respect love because that love can make me persistent..." Wang Lin had tears in his eyes and looked up to the sky while laughing.

"Kill him!!" Wang Lin's laughter also fell in the ears of the ancient emperor. The laughter was extremely harsh to his ears, and it made his heart tremble. Without thinking, he immediately pointed with his right hand. Wang Lin roared.

The ancient clan is above the imperial power. In this palace occupied by the Daogu clan, as soon as the words of the Daogu Emperor came out, all the clan members should have implemented them immediately. But now, except for the nearly a thousand people in front of the main hall who were showing murderous intent. The tens of thousands of tribesmen who rushed to the outer area to wrap up the resurrected tribesmen remained silent.

They saw it all happen,

After seeing this cause and effect, seeing Xuan Luo's sorrow, and seeing Wang Lin's persistence and pleading, these scenes make them unable to lift their feet and unable to take that step..."

That was a choice between imperial power and conscience. In this choice, most of the tribesmen hesitated, but there were still thousands of people who were carried away by the imperial power instilled in them since childhood. A low roar turned into a rainbow from the crowd, Go straight to Wang Lin.

"Master!!" Wang Lin turned around fiercely, ignoring the people coming around him. He looked at Xuan Luo with determination in his eyes.

"Please allow me, disciple, to call you one last time..." Master! You have been kind to me, and my disciple has nothing to repay. I can only die once to repay the kindness of my master. From now on, I, Wang Lin, will have no connection with the Daogu lineage! !

From now on, what I, Wang Lin, do has nothing to do with Master..."Everything has to be done by me, Wang Lin, alone!!" Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand and spoke thousands of words around him! The moment the ancient tribesmen arrived, the moment Xuan Luo waved his sleeves and was about to come forward.

Wang Lin looked at Xuan Luo. His right hand was on his own heavenly spirit, and he struck hard. This blow brought out his feelings of master and disciple towards Xuan Luo. This blow brought out Wang Lin's helplessness. The decisive outburst of patience!

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. The moment Wang Lin's right hand landed on his Heavenly Spirit, his Heavenly Spirit's skull shattered, and the self-destructive power blasted into his body, destroying his entire head. , is also frantically destroying his body and everything about him.

In this destruction, Wang Lin seemed to see the scene of Xuan Luo's first appearance in the cave world. He seemed to have returned to his hometown and the scenes of the past.

All the scenes were instantly frozen in the scene where he, Wang Lin, roared out of the mountains of Daogu Palace..." It stopped.

In the disbelief of everyone here, Wang Lin's body exploded with a bang, and his flesh and blood were scattered. His whole body was destroyed in front of the palace hall, and was destroyed at the moment Xuan Luo arrived.

Xuan Luo stared blankly at the empty space that had become flesh and blood, and tears of blood shed from his eyes.

"Dead??" The ancient emperor was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed gloomily. The tribesmen who were about to rush away also paused and looked at him in surprise and uncertainty.

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly occurred, and the blood mist that exploded from Wang Lin's body suddenly condensed strangely in an instant. The speed of this condensation was such that in just a blink of an eye, it completely swam. Together, they formed a figure and transformed into Wang Lin again!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Lin's face turned extremely pale. The Three Life Technique, which was extremely precious to him, was used by him once today! !

He has already died once! !

After being resurrected, he will no longer be a disciple of Xuan Luo, and will have no connection with the Daogu lineage. He will no longer consider anyone's feelings, and will no longer tolerate it again and again. He will just be himself. He is responsible for taking away Wan'er who belongs to him! !

"Ye Dao!!" Wang Lin looked up to the sky and let out a shocking roar. The roar revealed anger. It was the complete explosion after he had endured it for a long time. It was the heavenly sound of his soul that he made at this moment! !

At this moment, monstrous murderous intent burst out from Wang Lin's body without any suppression. Under this murderous intent, the situation changed, and the world seemed to darken. Wang Lin was like a ferocious god coming out of the underworld, carrying madness and killing. , in that roar, took a step forward.

"Kill him!!" Daogu Huangzun's expression changed, he took a few steps back, and immediately shouted, but he saw nearly a thousand people in front of the hall, and thousands of clansmen rushing out from all around. Rushing towards Wang Lin, even if they use flesh and blood to stop him, they still want to defend the imperial power. I don't know if this is their glory or sorrow.

"Anyone who stops me again will die completely this time!!" Wang Lin's eyes turned red. As he stepped forward, he suddenly raised his right hand, half of it blasted out. The world shook, and the bodies of the dozens of tribesmen in front of him suddenly exploded. It turned into shrill screams, but the Daogu tribesmen behind them rushed over again with red eyes.

Wang Lin stepped on the blood under his feet and walked forward step by step. His steps were not fast, but every time he took a step, it was dozens of feet long. Every step he took, blood flowed into a river, and there was endless killing.

A scream suddenly came out, and the thirty-six demons turned into thirty-six rainbows, rising rapidly from all around, towards Wang Lin, like thirty-six long dragons, coming in an instant, but just at the thirty-six The moment the six long dragons approached, Wang Lin didn't even look at them. He raised his right hand, and the cyan tobacco curled around his fingertips, turning into smoke rings that suddenly dispersed.

It is the extremely fire way!

Those smoke rings suddenly came into contact with the thirty-six approaching dragons. They roared and screamed, and the thirty-six dragons suddenly turned into fireballs and were burned alive.

Wang Lin stepped forward and grabbed his left hand to the side. Immediately, ripples flashed next to his left hand. One of the Eighteen Kings walked out, as if he was about to make a sneak attack, but the first thing he saw was Wang Lin's grasped palm. His expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat, but the palm came quickly, grabbed his face, and squeezed it hard. The man's vision went black, and he was filled with severe pain, and his head exploded.

Xuan Luo stood there, watching Wang Lin rush into the crowd and approach the main hall step by step. He did not stop him. He is now disappointed with this ancient imperial power..."

He looked at the crazy back, and the scene of the disciple's self-destruction just appeared before his eyes. As he watched, tears fell from Xuan Luo's eyes.

He knew that the reason why Wang Lin wanted to self-destruct was because he was ready to release the killing and no longer hold back. In order not to implicate himself, he had to cut off the relationship between master and disciple, and the best way to cut off was, There is nothing better than... "Death as a reward!"

Using this method, this disciple will tell the entire ancient Dao lineage, the entire ancient clan, and even the Great Heavenly Lord of the ancient Dao that he, Wang Lin, will be responsible for everything in the palace today!

He doesn’t want to let himself become a sinner of the Daogu lineage and become the first Great Heavenly Lord to kill the Emperor..."

Until this moment, this disciple was still thinking about himself. Such a disciple made Xuan Luo feel deeply guilty.

"My kindness to him..." Actually, it's not much..." Xuanluo looked at the killing figure and the dead Daogu tribesmen. For the first time, he no longer felt sorry for his tribesmen.

Wang Lin let out a low roar, and the evil energy all over his body suddenly spread outwards, turning into a red light and shooting towards the sky. As he rushed forward and opened a path of blood, he pointed his right hand at the sky.

However, he saw that the entire palace seemed to have turned into a dark sea in an instant. At the end of the sea, a ray of sunshine suddenly raised its head, and Wang Lin used his magic technique in the palace without hesitation.

The early sun rose, shining brightly, and waves of murmurs echoed throughout the world. Miserable screams resounded, and clouds of blood mist exploded. It was unknown how many people died.

Until this illusory sea of ​​darkness dissipated, and the world was filled with light. Most of the thousands of monks in front of the palace hall died, and the remaining people were swept away. Wang Lin's figure stood in front of the hall and walked towards the palace. Going in, the crazy evil energy from his body covered the opening of the canopy behind him as he walked in! ~!