Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin,! It was him who came to Lin! ! ! "A shocking roar came from within the Taoist Sect, and the anger revealed in the roar spread in all directions.

In this roar, in addition to anger, there is also a sense of fear and jealousy. For Wang Lin, it is difficult for Dao Yi to forget the scene in the ancestral city pool palace. At that time, Wang Lin was already extremely powerful, and now he has become Great Heavenly Lord, he dare not imagine how strong Wang Lin is at this moment!

Especially the huge Zun Yang, which was second only to the Ancient Dao, revealed Wang Lin's strength!

"He has not yet gone to the Ancient God*" and he has actually become a real Great Heavenly Lord on his own! ! "In the far north continent, the land of ice, Wu Feng looked in a daze. He looked at the sky for a long, long time.

In the Ziyang Sect, the two little girls looked surprised at this moment. They held hands and looked at the sky at the same time.

"He became the Great Heavenly Lord..."

On the Emperor Mountain of the Ancestral City, Great Heavenly Lord Jiudi looked in the direction of the ancient clan in the distance, his mind was shaken, his face was pale, and there was even a trace of uncertainty.

"When he was in the underground palace, he had the outline of Zun Yang, and he also obtained the head of the Immortal Ancestor..." This Yang has three colors, black, white and gold. The golden color is obviously emitted after fusing the head of the Immortal Ancestor..."

Logically speaking, it would not be too surprising for him to become the Great Heavenly Lord, but..." However, in just a hundred years, he actually melted the head of the Immortal Ancestor!!

And when he became the Sun of the Great Heavenly Lord..." Emperor Jiu's heart trembled. He was the only one among the Great Heavenly Lords in this land of immortals who knew the truth about the previous soul chaos in the seventy-two continents. Especially when he thought of that look, he couldn't help but feel like it. Wang Lin became the Great Heavenly Lord and was connected.

"Should..." Impossible! ! "Jiudi murmured to himself with fear in his eyes.

Haizi, sitting on the corner of Nadi Mountain, looked at the sky, with a complex expression that contained a hint of understanding.

In the same ancestral city, in the underground palace under the imperial palace, Lian Daofei, who turned into a mountain peak, remained motionless.

On the land of the ancient tribe, because Wang Lin became the Great Heavenly Lord, there was also a panic. The center of the panic was the primitive mountain of the ancient lineage. Song Tian had a bitter look on his face. Although he had previously integrated his spiritual thoughts into the ancient demon After the strange look, I was mentally prepared, but at this moment I was still shocked.

In the imperial city of the Daogu lineage, Xuanluo from Guansu felt the aura that belonged to Wang Lin. A smile appeared on his face, he was very happy and laughed.

In Luomian County, in the sky above the palace, Wang Lin lowered his hands and waved,

The three-color sun that belonged to him gradually dissipated, and only the afterimage in the sky remained forever, becoming the symbol of the Great Heavenly Lord in the Immortal Gang Continent.

The power of rules that restored the world to normal slowly dissipated, and when everything was as before, several rainbows flew out from the palace, and the one at the front was none other than Prince Jidu.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and when he approached Wang Lin Baizhang, he immediately knelt down on one knee and spoke loudly.

"Congratulations to my adoptive father for becoming a Great Heavenly Lord!!"

"See Wang Zun!" Behind Jidu, the young woman and her husband, the young man in purple robe, with a respectful face, could not conceal the shock in their eyes, knelt down on one knee towards Wang Lin.

After all, Jidu is like this, and the two of them cannot stand and worship.

"I'll wait for you to see Wang Zun!" After the words of these three people, all the guards belonging to Jidu in the palace knelt down on one knee in excitement and bowed to Wang Lin.

The voices of these people condensed together and turned into sound waves, swirling around.

Wang Jing was in mid-air, looking at the people below, looking at Ji Du and the young couple in front of him, with a smile on his face. After nodding, Wang Lin calmly glanced at the ancient demon frozen in the distance. Take one step forward.

Standing in front of the ancient demon, Wang Lin raised his right hand to the center of the ancient demon's eyebrows, and dropped one finger. The ancient demon immediately started to tremble, and his expression showed pain. However, he saw a wisp of black energy coming out from the center of his eyebrows, and it passed away with the wind. , the pain on the ancient demon's face no longer appeared, and he regained his consciousness. He looked at Wang Lin with fear-filled eyes, and made a whining sound. He also resumed his movements, knelt on one knee in front of Wang Lin, and lowered his head. Headed.

"Ji Du, I will take you to see Song Tian!" Wang Lin stepped on the ancient demon's head and looked back at Ji Du.

Ji Du's body was shaken, and he raised his head sharply, his excitement unsuppressed. He looked at Wang Lin with gratitude in Ran's eyes.

"Thank you, stepfather!" Ji Du took a deep breath, stood up, and came to the top of the ancient demon's head. He stood respectfully behind Wang Lin. He looked at Wang Lin's back in front of him. This figure was not tall, but it was impressive. He had a mountain-like feeling, as if with this back figure, he could become the Ancient Emperor! !

The huge ancient demon didn't need Wang Lin's orders. He raised his head to the sky and roared. He turned around and led Wang Lin and Ji Du to use both hands to tear the cracks that it had torn apart when it came. Then it burrowed in and disappeared. .

As it disappeared, the cracks in the curtain gradually closed up and turned into a white line, faintly dispersing.

Outside the ancient imperial city, on the primitive mountain, before Wang Lin pointed his finger at the forehead of the ancient demon and wiped out Song Tian’s divine thoughts in it, Song Tian on the primitive mountain was shaken and his face turned slightly pale. But he recovered in a moment.

He looked gloomy and held the huge battle ax in his hand. He looked up at the sky and his breathing became evener. He knew that his previous actions made Wang Lin bound to come.

"Even if he didn't test him before, Wang Lin would still come here in order to make Jidu the emperor!" Song Tian secretly sighed. He was not sure of winning in this battle, but if he chose to submit without fighting, As a Great Heavenly Lord, he can't do it!

On the primitive mountain, there was a faint roar and revolving at this moment, but the entire mountain peak was surrounded by a crisp aura. In the crispness, there seemed to be an army of thousands of horses, and there was a sense of killing.

"With the assistance of this primitive formation, and this battle ax given by the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Way, even if this person can control the power of heaven and earth, I should be qualified to fight!" Song Tian took a deep breath, looked at the sky calmly, and waited for Wang Lin 's arrival

Huang Man behind him had a bitter look on his face and remained silent.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was just a stick of incense. At this moment, suddenly in the sky above the primitive mountain, a huge crack roared, and a gap was torn open. When the black air spurted out, the huge ancient demon , roared out.

Standing above its head were two people, Wang Lin and Ji Du!

Song Tian's eyes suddenly looked at Wang Lin at this moment. At the same time, Huang Man's eyes also focused on Ji Du's.

"Wang Mo!!" Song Tian flicked his sleeves and spoke coldly.

"Wang has met Song Zun." Wang Lin smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Song knows the purpose of your coming here. If you and I fight, if you win this battle, Song will be the emperor in a hundred years!" Song Tian sighed inwardly. , he didn’t even say what the result would be if he won. After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his left hand, and immediately the thousands of soldiers and horses in the primitive mountain erupted into sharp roars, turning into a large number of The mist went straight to Wangjing.

At the same time, Song Fu grabbed the battle ax with his right hand, raised it, and slashed towards Wang Lin!

The cultivation level of Song Tian Da Tian Zun is higher than that of Dao Yi, and is almost the same as Wu Feng. Such a strong man, if Wang Lin fought a hundred years ago, the outcome is unknown, and he needs all his strength except for the void clone. Only then can we fight.

But if…”

Wang Lin looked calm. Facing the transformed army and thousands of horses, and the ax that seemed to split the sky, he raised his right hand, pointed downwards, and tapped it three times.

At the first instruction, the oncoming army of thousands of horses immediately made a loud roar a hundred feet away from Wang Lin. In the loud noise, I saw these illusory troops of thousands of horses, like bubbles, a large number of It shattered and dissipated without any delay, as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

From the perspective of Ji Du and Huang Man, this was the case, but when this scene fell into Song Tian's eyes, he saw that with Wang Lin's pointing, the entire world seemed to be transformed into rules, and a force of rules of heaven and earth filled the air. In front of thousands of troops.

As the thousands of soldiers and horses dissipated, with the second click of Wang Lin's fingertips, the crisp formation of the primitive mountain suddenly shattered, and the crisp roll seemed to be torn into countless parts and disappeared into the clouds. The entire Primordial Mountain was shaken, and the many powerful men of the ancient lineage who presided over the formation spurted out blood one by one, and their expressions became sluggish.

Song Tian felt a tingling sensation in his scalp, but after holding it back, his eyes flashed coldly, his body still in the air, holding the battle ax in his right hand, and slashed at Wang Lin with the axe.

At this moment, Wang Lin's finger clicked for the third time.

An illusory fist appeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of Song Tian. This fist was completely composed of countless filaments, and the rules of heaven and earth were condensed in it. When the punch fell, it was matched with the ax that Song Tian slashed. bump together.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering. The ax was shattered inch by inch with a shock. With a bang, it turned into countless fragments. Suddenly, it fell on the ground in the distance. As for the fist condensed by rules, it was also shocked, and gradually Collapsed into two parts.

Song Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a hundred feet, and stepped hard on the primitive mountain. The whole mountain shook, and cracks appeared.

Wang Lin's right fingertips paused, and a white mark appeared on the fingertips, but it did not scratch his skin.

"War that contains rules..." Wang Lin glanced at the broken battle ax fragments in the distance. He raised his right hand and grabbed the void there. Immediately, the fragments whizzed over and merged in front of Wang Lin. In an instant, A complete battle ax appears again.

"Do we still want to fight?" Wang Lin's eyes fell calmly on Song Tian.

"Why don't you fight!" Song Tian laughed, and flew straight into the sky. In an instant, he stood between heaven and earth. He raised his right hand and grabbed the primitive mountain below.

The entire primitive mountain trembled violently, and even rose faintly, as if it was lifted up from the earth by Song Tian's grasp!

Countless rainbows flew out from the mountain, and it was everyone, including Huang Man, who watched all this in horror.

A large number of rainbows roared out from the palace of the Ancient Imperial City and headed straight for this place!