Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin watched the Great Heavenly Lord Song Tian lift the primitive mountain of the earth in mid-air, causing the ground to shake and black light to emit from under the mountain peak.

He looked calm and looked away coldly.

But he saw that the mountain peak was rising higher and higher, until it was completely floating between heaven and earth, and stopped above Song Tian. Song Tian stared at Wang Lin, and raised his right hand as if he was holding the mountain peak.

"Wang Lin, if you can take over the power of this primitive mountain, I will admit defeat in this battle!" Song Tian shouted loudly, and waved his right hand outward fiercely, only to see the huge primitive mountain crashing towards Wang Lin. go.

"This mountain is called Yuanyuan. It is the land of ancient tribes and the first peak to be born in the ancient lineage. For countless thousands of years, its size has not changed at all. Song attained enlightenment on this mountain and became the Great Heavenly Lord. Later, just like the Great Heavenly Lords of the ancient lineage in the past dynasties, they went to refine this mountain. Now in the hands of Song, this mountain can exert its power to suppress the pressure!

Wang Lin, take it! "

The sky and the earth roared, and the primitive mountain roared astonishingly. In an instant, it was above Wang Lin and was pressing down on it. This mountain was extremely strange. As it descended, Wang Lin could clearly see that all the rules of the heaven and earth were transformed into thin lines. , when the mountain fell, it was pushed apart by a strange force, as if the mountain and the rules of heaven and earth were so mutually exclusive that they could not exist.

Wang Lin's eyes were shining brightly. He stood there, with the corners of his clothes dancing and his white hair flickering, looking at the approaching mountain peak. He suddenly took hold of his right hand and punched towards the mountain peak.

His fist landed in the air and touched the mountain peak a hundred feet away. During the roaring sound, he saw the mountain peak shake, and the speed of its descent suddenly slowed down a lot, but it was still sinking.

The shadow of Wang Lin's punch that touched him under the mountain peak was shaken to pieces at the moment. At the same time, a huge pressure suddenly fell. When Zhen Na pressed on Wang Lin, it even pushed the people around Wang Lin. The space was directly divided, as if the world he was in was completely separated from the surroundings.

"Interesting!" Wang Mo smiled slightly. The magical power of the primitive mountain suppressor was surprisingly similar to the finger of the ancient ancestor. However, the finger of the ancient ancestor caused the divided world to collapse and collapse, killing the enemy, but This primitive mountain is used to divide the heaven and the earth to prevent people from escaping, and they can only be suppressed by life and death.

"As expected of the Great Heavenly Lord, in the Immortal Gang Continent before me, among the nine great Heavenly Lords, there is no weak one. Each of the Great Heavenly Lords has their own different magical powers!

For example, Song Tian's primitive mountain power can reject rules and divide space like the finger of the ancient ancestor. Although this technique is not his belief technique, it is enough to scream proudly. Wang Lin muttered to himself as he looked at the mountain peak that was getting closer and closer.

His eyes flashed. With his current cultivation level,

In this world, there is no one he can fear except the ancient path. Wang Lin will not take the other great gods to heart. Although this primitive mountain is extraordinary, it is only extraordinary.

Wang Lin looked calm, raised his right hand, and pointed toward the primitive mountain roaring above.

This finger is the magical power of the ancient ancestor.

With a finger falling, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds rolled back. The space divided by the primitive mountain immediately made a loud roar. However, Wang Lin saw that cracks visible to the naked eye appeared all around Wang Lin. The cracks became more and more serious. It's too big, and it seems like it's going to collapse eventually, and it seems unbearable.

As for the primitive mountain, under Wang Lin's finger, it shook violently and stopped dozens of feet away from Wang Lin. It shook continuously, but could not continue to sink.

At this moment, the space divided around Wang Lin suddenly collapsed and was shattered like a collapse. Wang Lin stepped out in one step, his expression still as usual, looking at Song Tian not far away.

"You still want to fight the cold?"

Song Tian's face showed bitterness, but he gritted his teeth and jumped up, standing on the primitive mountain. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into mist and was quickly absorbed by the mountain. At the same time, Song Tian crossed his knees fiercely. Sitting down, he made a gesture with his hands and a low shout came from his mouth.

"Original town calendar!"

There was a loud rumbling sound from the primitive mountain, and it broke free from the previous shock, descended again, and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin shook his head and swayed. Before the primitive mountain could sink, he appeared at the bottom of the mountain. He raised his right hand and pressed towards the mountain.

The moment his palm fell, the mountain trembled, and Song Tian spurted out blood again. He rolled his body backwards and took several steps back before stopping.

At this moment, the rainbows that came rapidly from the Ancient Imperial City also quickly approached and turned into dozens of figures. The person in the front was an old man wearing an imperial robe. He looked at Wang Lin and his expression changed. .

Wang Lin did not look at these people who were coming. Instead, after Song Tian rolled back on the primitive mountain, he flicked his sleeves and saw that the primitive mountain immediately rotated, slowly shrank, and finally reduced to the size of a palm. , landed on Wang Lin's right hand.

From the looks of it, after the mountain shrunk, it looked like a bull's head, and the previously severed horns had returned to normal.

This scene was seen by Song Tian, ​​who staggered and stepped back again, his face turned pale instantly. The size of this mountain has remained the same for all eternity. No one in the ancient lineage of Great Heavenly Lords has been able to shrink this mountain to such an extent.

But the Wang Lin in front of him was able to shrink the mountain without even looking at its refining. Judging from its appearance, he could control it with ease. Song Tian felt bitter in his heart, sighed, gave up all resistance, clasped his fists, and faced towards Wang Lin bowed deeply.

"Song... admit defeat!" As Song Tian spoke, he looked back at the people who were coming. Each of these people looked shocked at this moment, and they were obviously shocked by this scene.

"Song, as the guardian of the ancient lineage, as the Great Heavenly Lord, today recognizes Prince Jidu as the emperor of the ancient lineage a hundred years from now!" Song Tian spoke slowly, his eyes finally falling on the robe. On the old man.

This old man is now the Ancient Emperor. He hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but after looking at Wang Lin in the distance, he fell silent, bowed to Song Tian with clasped fists, and nodded.

Prince Jidu's face was full of excitement, and he felt even more unreal. The desire he had dreamed of could be obtained so easily today, which made him look dazed. But after all, he was not an ordinary person. After taking a deep breath at this moment, he immediately He took a step forward and was in front of him in an instant.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not go to thank Song Tian and his father. Instead, he turned around and faced his father and Song Tian, ​​as well as many powerful men from the ancient lineage, and even the princes. In front of him, he knelt down on one knee towards Wang Lin.

"Thank you stepfather for helping me!"

His kneeling down and these words immediately caused everyone around him, except Song Tian, ​​to suddenly change their expressions, all looking at him with unbelievable and unimaginable expressions.

In this ancient clan where the imperial power is supreme, as a prince, especially a person who has confirmed his identity and is about to become the first ancient emperor, he actually knelt down to someone and recognized him as his adoptive father!

This kind of thing was beyond the imagination of everyone around, and caused an uproar in an instant.

"Ji Du, what are you doing!" The first person to speak was a middle-aged man standing next to the First Ancient Emperor. This man was the eldest prince!

Huang Man in the distance was filled with unwillingness, but he had no way to change it. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ji Du, as a prince, how can you recognize anyone as your father at will! Especially when you, as the future emperor, actually kneel down to Daogu Great Heavenly Lord!"

The Ancient Emperor remained silent, looking at his son kneeling in front of Wang Lin, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

The uproar around him made Ji Du look a little pale, but his eyes showed determination. He looked at Wang Lin. He knew what he was doing now. He wanted to use this to tell his adoptive father that he would become Emperor Zun, the other party is still his adoptive father!

Wang Lin also looked at Jidu. He did not expect that Jidu would be so courageous and willing to do such a thing in front of his father and many of his clan members.

This plan can completely fulfill the words of his adoptive father and the promise he made back then. In this case, his process of becoming the emperor will be much smoother, instead of the current situation, which seems to have some twists and turns.

Seeing that the uproar around them was getting louder and louder, Song Tian remained silent, and the Ancient Emperor never spoke, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Ji Du, I accept your adopted son!" Wang Lin said slowly.

Jidu took a deep breath. Wang Lin had never acknowledged this matter before, but Jidu himself called him his foster father. When he heard Wang Lin's words, Jidu bowed again.

"A hundred years from now, you will be the Ancient Emperor!" Wang Lin did not look at the crowd, but focused his gaze in the direction of the Ancient Emperor City. He could vaguely see that there was also a building in the Ancient Emperor City. The towering statue is carved by an ancient ancestor.

That's where the ancestral temple is located.

The eldest prince and Huang Man looked pale and seemed about to speak. The ancient emperor, the old man in royal robes, seemed to have understood the matter. He sighed secretly and spoke for the first time.

"The fact that I can worship Wang Zun as my adoptive father is my good fortune, and it is also the glory of my ancient lineage. I am not that ancient emperor who did not distinguish between right and wrong and forced Wang Zun away, causing trouble for myself and even the entire clan... …

Please also ask Wang Zun to stay in my ancient lineage. If you have any requirements, I will definitely satisfy you! "The old man in imperial robes cupped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.

"If Brother Wang has no other place to go, why not stay here and witness the scene when Jidu becomes an emperor a hundred years later." Song Tian said to Wang Lin with a smile on his face at this moment.

"Father, my adoptive father wants to go to the ancestral temple. I have agreed, but I need to ask my father for his opinion." Ji Du stood up and spoke respectfully to the ancient emperor.

"Ancestral Temple? If Wang Zun is going to go, Qi will naturally agree to this!" The old man in royal robes said with a smile without any hesitation. He didn't dare to disagree, let alone have any objection to Ji Du's decision to worship this man as his adoptive father.

The king in front of him killed the Daogu Emperor and broke into the Daogu Palace but still left. Even the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao didn't say anything about it. Such a person, he now saw with his own eyes that Song Tian was not one. How dare he offend his opponent.

The imperial power is supreme, but it has no effect on such people.

I have been writing very slowly recently. When I wake up in the morning, I always feel in a daze when I look at the outline of the last part of the document. ! ~!