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The messenger of Heaven's Path, although he has never shown his face, is obviously much more powerful than what Wang Lin encountered on Suzaku Star. However, even so, Wang Lin's swords of Lei, Huo and Zhan are still powerful. Come down, cut off your palm and escape!
After absorbing the immortal thunder, which was already weak but still had its origin, Wang Lin suppressed the madness that arose in his heart due to the reappearance of the messenger of heaven and the sadness that filled his mind when he thought of Li Muwan.
With a flick of his sleeve, the palm of the messenger of heaven immediately fell in front of him. After the palm was cut off, it was no longer flesh and blood, but turned into crystal. It looked like a palm-shaped crystal, emitting Brilliant light.
After taking a brief look, Wang Lin¡¯s eyes suddenly froze. There were no palm prints on this palm!
Everyone¡¯s palms have palm prints. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will never choose to destroy the palm prints.
"Could it be that the messengers of heaven are all people without palm prints" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he put the palm that turned into a crystal into the storage space. When he turned around, he saw at a glance those things that were not in the distance far away. The members of the Lightning Tribe who dared to get close.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin took a step forward and was about to leave the Shan Lei Clan. As for what happened here, the follow-up of the Shan Lei Clan would be done by the scattered spirits on their own, and it had nothing to do with Wang Lin anymore!
Just when Wang Lin was about to leave, one of the monks from far away seemed to have been hesitating and struggling for a long time. He gritted his teeth and immediately flashed out. His body was surrounded by starlight, and there was a shuttle-like shuttle under his feet. The thing came straight to Wang Lin.
"MasterMaster!! Do you still remember me!" The monk was trembling. When he said these words, he was tantamount to betraying the Shanlei clan. Although the Shanlei clan was in crisis at the moment, he was very likely to be killed by the clan first. Killing is extremely costly! But for the firmness in his heart, he couldn't care too much at this moment!
"Grandma, there are always choices in life. It depends on my fate, Zhong Dahong. I will die if I stay here, and it will be the same if I follow the master. I will judge my clan, I don't care anymore!"
Wang Lin paused, turned around and looked coldly.
His eyes fell on the monk's eyes, and immediately the man's heart trembled. He gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Master, I I am Zhong Dahong, Zhong is Xiao Zhong's Zhong, Hong is Xiao Hong's Hong I am Zhong Dahong, master! Once a master, always a master. Master, don¡¯t leave me alone. I am willing to serve the master, follow him all my life, and never betray him!"
"You want to come with me?" Wang Lin said slowly, his expression still indifferent.
Zhong Dahong quickly flew some distance away in case someone from the same race behind him tried to kill him. When he heard Wang Lin speak, he immediately nodded wildly and said repeatedly: "Master, as long as I can let you follow me, I can do whatever the master asks me to do. I am proficient in killing people, setting fires, robbing wealth and sex, and I am no worse than Xu Liguo. Master, please give me a chance, Master"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he glanced at Zhong Dahong. He turned around and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, a wave of wind hit Zhong Dahong directly. He sent him into the storage space to be with Xu Liguo. Then he took one step forward and crossed the starry sky. , with a flash of light, he suddenly appeared outside the Shanlei Clan where the Master Sanling was fighting with several Shanlei Clan Heavenly Beings and Deceased Tribulation cultivators.
The magical power roared here, and the impact was overflowing. After Wang Lin appeared, his eyes flashed red, but the extreme realm turned into red lightning and suddenly roared out. This red lightning was so fast that it swept across as soon as it appeared and penetrated into a sky. The first human monk's body collapsed, and his spirit penetrated from the back of the body, and then entered the second celestial monk's eyebrows, causing his head to explode and pass through.
"San Ling Dao is friendly and will do its own thing, Wang Mou resigns!" Wang Lin took another step forward, took back the extreme realm, but disappeared into the starry sky without a trace!
His appearance killed two people instantly, which immediately made the Shanlei tribe monk who was fighting with Sanling feel horrified. Sanling smiled and spoke loudly.
"Brother Wang, walk slowly, I have forewarned you and I will meet again someday!"
"You will be surprised when we meet again." Wang Lin's words came faintly from the void, and the person had already left far away, walking out of the Thunder Clan star field.
"Surprised?" San Ling was very puzzled, but at this moment he couldn't help but think too much. He used his magical power to start a battle of revenge against the remaining members of the Flash Thunder Tribe!
In the ancient stars, Wang Lin walked quickly in the starry sky. The aura in his whole body converged, gradually getting weaker and weaker. In the end, he almost changed his appearance, just like a mortal. The five origins in his body were filled with each other, stirring with each other, making all his auras inseparable. Show a little bit.
"If there is a third step of powerful search, it should be extremely easy to find me, but I have the origin. If I find a crowded place with people in the chaos, I should be able to escape for a while. If someone really searches for me, I should be able to find me. hide.
Right now we need to refine the thunder as soon as possible, this is the key point! "Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he shrunk a few inches as he stepped. After a few times, his body appeared on a cultivation star.
This cultivation star is where a small clan of the ancient stars is located. There are many mortals on it. It is bustling with traffic and traffic. Especially in the capital city, it is full of people and full of life, but it is densely packed with tens of millions of people.
When he appeared, his hair had turned black and was held up by a scarf. He was dressed in white clothes and holding a fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar and stepped into this strange mortal world.
People are coming and going on the street, and men and women are not as avoidant as Suzaku Xing. Instead, they are either handsome or dressed gracefully, looking lively.
There were also a lot of shops on both sides of the street with few empty seats. When Wang Lin walked by, he heard the sound of storytellers coming from a restaurant.
"Besides, the immortal cultivator Yu Huan of the True Word Clan has an eccentric personality and likes to circulate in the mortal world the most. There are countless good stories, and there are even rumors that his two cultivators, Chu Yuexuan, met in this way What we are talking about today is this How did the two immortal cultivators know each otherit is extremely fragrant, everyone, please listen carefully!"
Wang Lin smiled hoarsely. This mortal city of the ancient stars is quite interesting. It actually talked about its monks. Although most of what he said were fabricated, it can also be seen that the mortals here are no strangers to the monks.
The moment he entered the city, Wang Lin didn't need to use his spiritual consciousness to notice that there were many monks in the city. Even in the restaurant in front of him, there were two monks, a man and a woman, listening to a book with great interest. Especially in the east where the imperial city is located, there are nearly a hundred monks.
"This is better. In this way, the vitality of this place will be more chaotic. In addition, I hide it with my origin. It should be fine for a short time. It is enough for me to refine the thunder. Once all the thunder is refined into the soul, I don't know how much my cultivation will increase." " Wang Lin looked calm, glanced at the restaurant, and walked away.
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