Wang Lin's right hand fell, and with his majestic cultivation, his divine consciousness directly blasted into the heavenly spirit of this thin old man like a flood, turning into a silent roar, rolling the divine consciousness and all the flesh and bones in the old man's body.

The old man's body suddenly had a thumping sound, and his expression was distorted, as if he had endured unimaginable pain, and in this pain, the old man's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body trembled violently under the fixation technique.

In just a moment, the concentration technique on the old man's body dissipated slightly in this severe pain, causing the old man's pain to turn into a terrible scream.

He wanted to break free from Wang Lin's control, but no matter how he struggled, Wang Lin's right hand was as hard as a mountain, and he held the old man's heavenly spirit to death, so that he had no chance to escape at all.

The tragic roar made the old man's whole body sweat like rain, his eyes showed a look of despair, and his whole face turned pale.

"You have committed the crime of killing immortals, you must not die well!! I am an immortal under the command of Lord Xianzun, I have the blood of immortals, if you kill me today, he will definitely be robbed one day! ”

"A lot of nonsense" Wang Lin's expression was calm, his right hand was clasped fiercely, and his divine consciousness once again rushed into the old man's body, condensing in his sea of consciousness, wanting to obtain all his memories.

At the same time that Wang Lin's divine consciousness entered the memory of this thin old man, in the depths of this ancient immortal domain, in the center of the many statues that filled the earth, there were four huge statues of the three clans of Qi Tian Gu towering.

There was silence all around, as if it had been the place since ancient times, and at this moment, a hoarse voice echoed from within one of the statues.

"Suzaku, your descendant's cultivation is not weak, but he is too self-conscious, and he actually wants to search for the memories of the immortals! Although the immortal is not as good as us, but it has the blood of an immortal, how can it be that the descendant of this little mole ant can search" The voice was mocking, and it rose faintly.

"It is also inconceivable that he crossed the third step of the Heavenly Tribulation, and even pulled out his fate from the ninth sun of the Heavenly Tribulation, but he did it, White Tiger, you are so mocking, if it were you, as a cultivator of the Nether, could you do this......, , In a cold snort, from the other statue, there was a sound of vicissitudes.

"If it were me, it wouldn't have been impossible! We wait for the immortal to have the Immortal Venerable Seal in their memory, which is something that only the core sect of my Seven Dao Sect can enjoy, and this little mole ant can kill the seriously injured and recovering Shi Immortal, I am not surprised, but I conclude that if he tries to break the seal of the Immortal Venerable, he is killing himself! ,, the mocking voice sneered before that.

"Okay, why bother with Suzaku because of this, your descendant is indeed beyond his means, if he dies under the seal of the Immortal Venerable, will it have an impact on your plan? ,, inside another statue, a third voice was heard.

"He wasn't the person I planned, and I was a little surprised that he was the first to come here......" After a long silence, Suzaku's voice rose faintly.

"This son is extraordinary, he is the first person I have seen in my life who is a third-step reverse cultivator, but unfortunately he is a nether cultivator" If he is in my Xiangang Continent, this son will definitely become famous! But he shouldn't go to search for souls, the seal of the Immortal Venerable, we can't break it together, he doesn't have half a pillar of incense, I'm afraid he will die...... It's a pity, it's a pity......" In the last statue, a fourth voice came out, and the voice revealed regret.

The voices of the four gradually dissipated and returned to calm, even the Vermilion Bird sighed in his heart, he knew Wang Lin, he knew the other party, but he also didn't think that Wang Lin could break the seal of the Immortal Venerable.

In the sea of consciousness of the thin old man, his divine consciousness had already formed a realm of its own, and it was tightly sealed on the periphery, forming a thick fog to prevent Wang Lin's divine consciousness from penetrating.

This situation is not the first time Wang Lin has encountered it, he also encountered the same thing when he searched for the memory of the silver-clothed woman, in the silver-clothed woman's knowledge of the sea, the person with the colorful statue appeared in the fog that sealed the memory.

Today, in the sea of knowledge of the thin old man, Wang Lin saw the thick fog again, his divine sense was slightly paused, and immediately condensed together, outside the fog of the thin old man's knowledge of the sea, with the condensation of his divine consciousness, Wang Lin's figure came out.

This scene is very weird, in the vast world of the ancient immortal realm in the outside world, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and pressed his right hand on the thin old man Tianling, who was constantly trembling and struggling and screaming.

But inside, Wang Lin's divine consciousness condensed and turned into a primordial spirit, appearing outside the old man's sea of consciousness fog, and like his physical appearance, Wang Lin's primordial spirit was also dressed in white and had white hair. Baidu immortal reversal

He stood there, looking at the tumbling mist in front of him, and this mist contained an indescribable coercion, "It seems to be a seal, and with this seal here, all soul-searching techniques can be stopped."

"The silver-clothed woman has such a seal, and this thin old man also has such a seal, interesting, it seems that all the immortals who belong to that immortal venerable are all like this."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his eyes gradually lit up, his cultivation was insufficient, and he regressed and gave up outside the silver-clothed woman's divine sense, in addition to the reason for cultivation, there was another reason, if he forcibly broke it, whether it was successful or not, it would cause great harm to the silver-clothed woman.

But at the moment, this thin old man will not make Wang Lin feel a little guilty, although this old man has no hatred for him, but he will not die for his crimes, if he meets Wang Lin who does not know that all this is just a cave inside and outside the realm, Wang Lin will not kill him.

But now, Wang Lin has understood everything, for this cave mansion immortal venerable and all the immortals under his command, Wang Lin has an indescribable hatred in his heart!

Especially the disappearance of Li Mujing's fate breath made Wang Lin's hatred reach its peak.

In the cold snort, in the sea of knowledge of the thin old man, Wang Lin walked towards the mist, his figure was like a meteor, approaching in an instant under the earth-shattering roar, his right hand raised in front of him and waved violently, but he saw the wind appear out of thin air, turned into a storm and roared, and went straight to the mist.

The mist rolled and broke frantically around, and in the blink of an eye, a gap rolled out in the mist in front of Wang Lin. The moment the gap formed, Wang Lin stepped into it, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

In that mist, Wang Lin moved forward quickly, and the mist that he had passed all the way separated in front of him, as if forming a passage, and as Wang Lin advanced, he gradually entered the depths of this mist.

At the moment when he stepped into the depths of this mist, suddenly, in the fog in front of him, a colorful light suddenly flashed out, and the colorful light was extremely dazzling in this dark mist, forming a dazzling light, making Wang Lin's eyes squint.

As he looked at it, there was only a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the depths of this mist, in a thin mist penetrated by colorful rays.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes, crossed his knees and his whole body was filled with colorful light, and as he sat there, a monstrous force burst out, making all spirits tremble in front of him, unable to take half a step.

This colorful man is not the person Wang Lin met in the Zhaohe Colorful Realm, but the real body of the colorful statue in the crack of his storage!

This is the second time Wang Lin saw the other party, he was silent for a moment, his eyes showed a cold light, his body walked forward without thinking, and under the right hand raised and pinched, the thin old man's knowledge of the sea suddenly rolled and roared, but he saw a huge palm print, which appeared in front of Wang Lin, and with his palm, the palm print roared up, directly penetrating the mist, and went straight to the middle-aged man with his knees.

This man is a seal, a seal that prevents anyone from searching for the immortals under his command!

The huge palm print instantly approached the middle-aged man who was cross-legged under the roar, and it burst by, penetrating from his body, but at the moment of penetration, the palm print collapsed silently, this scene was extremely weird, and even if you look closely, you can clearly see that the palm print did not completely touch the other party at all, but collapsed and disintegrated three inches away from the other party's body.

Wang Lin's eyes froze, and at the same time as the palm print collapsed, his right hand was raised, and he pointed forward, and immediately a wave of qi came out of Wang Lin's fingers, and the wave of qi whirlpooled, whistling and approaching, this time Wang Lin looked very carefully, and he saw that the whirlpool of qi waves was also three inches away from the middle-aged man's body, and collapsed silently.

Wang Lin stared at the middle-aged man, shook his big sleeves and stepped forward, personally came to the front, raised his right hand, and the ancient gods in the center of his eyebrows rotated under the two fingers into a sword, and the majestic power of the ancient gods was integrated into the two fingers, so that at this moment, Wang Lin's two fingers could blast open the earth, and even enough to shatter a Xiuzhen star.

With such power, his fingers got closer and closer to the middle-aged man with a loud rumbling sound, and in an instant, it was close to three inches.

The moment he entered the three-inch boundary, Wang Lin's eyes were shining, and he saw that his fingers were collapsing rapidly in an unimaginable way, "without pain, but they could be clearly seen disintegrating."

In just an instant, the two fingers that penetrated into the three-inch land disintegrated by a small half, and the three-inch land was like a boundary, and all power would be dissipated when it came.

If it is forced to go deeper, then before he touches the middle-aged man, Wang Lin's right hand will all dissipate without a trace, Wang Lin's eyes are fixed, and his right hand is pulled outward.

Taking a few steps back, he looked calm, glanced at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed, and then at the two fingers that had no wounds, but had lost half of his fingers.

"What a weird power...... Wang Lin muttered, the power of the ancient gods in his body worked, blending into his two fingers, and slowly the flesh and blood of his two fingers squirmed, and gradually grew a section again.

In the midst of a deep groan, Wang Lin hesitated, with the seal of this middle-aged man's figure, it was very difficult to obtain the memory of the thin old man, but it was not impossible.

The first update is sent, and today's outbreak makes up for the arrears!! Little Dancing Pig

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