Chapter 1762: A Small Duel

Burning incense together, the wind and clouds within the three hundred remnant realms changed.

An old man wearing a rough green shirt, at this moment in one of the world within the starry sky striding forward, but just out of a few steps, he suddenly looked up sharply, eyes showing a strange aura.

“Whose battle incense is this lit …… Could it be that something has been discovered ……” This old man’s body shifted, and a vortex appeared in front of his body, following that aroma.

A middle-aged man wearing purple Taoist robes, in another realm of cultivation star is sitting on his knees, even spread out carefully looking for in, suddenly the nose moved, as if smelling something, his eyes flashed, without thinking immediately disappeared away.

Those who come from the world outside the ancient immortal domain of all the seven dao sect disciples, at this moment all in a realm within the realm perceived the burning incense, move in unison.

There is also that the same into this cave core place of the sixth consort, and Wang Lin acquaintance, is still a virgin of the third consort, the two in a different world, at the same time detected this seven Road Sect of burning incense breath, the sixth consort eyes show the color of resentment, she was in the hands of Wang Lin escape, at this moment the silver teeth clenched, and immediately looking for the incense and go.

As for the third consort, this woman’s expression was cold, there were complexities in her eyes, she hesitated, not knowing whether to go or not, she came to the core of this cave with a completely different purpose than the rest of the people, she only had one purpose, and that was to go home!

She missed her hometown, she missed her division, she wanted to leave this Cave Realm, she wanted to return to the Immortal Dipper Continent.

In hesitation, she bit her lower lip and her figure disappeared.

In addition to burning incense as a guide, there is also that Zixia’s hands of the jade slip, that jade slip shattered the moment, three hundred remnants of the world, the Green Dragon War General, Xuanwu War General and that Vermilion Bird War General three people, at the same time have sensed, the order of the sound-seeking and go.

There is that follow behind a group of cultivators, frowning vaguely skeptical war old ghost, in that jade brief broken body violently lurched, color immediately gloomy, he turned back to look behind him, his eyes show killing, immediately turned away.

Besides, that seven-colored Taoist, he kept shuttling down, the barrier connecting the boundary realms could not withstand it anymore, and collapsed with a bang, but just at the moment of this collapse, it was the seven-colored light that flashed, completely solidifying its collapse.

Seven-colored stood there, looking at an empty space in front of him, Wang Lin’s aura dissipated with the collapse of that barrier, making this seven-colored Daoist, immediately guessed the cause and effect, his eyes revealed monstrous anger, with a frantic roar he fiercely turned around, staring deathly behind him.

“Wang Lin, if I don’t kill you, I won’t stop!” Seven Color’s body took a step and disappeared in an instant, and the place where Wang Lin was, the double lure of the burning incense and the jade slip scattered an aura that wasn’t disguised in the slightest, an aura that was like the black smoke within the canopy in the middle of the day, which could be clearly felt by everyone.

The seven colors were also aware at this moment, spreading their full speed and approaching with a roar.

Wang Lin’s doppelganger sat calmly, his right hand holding the Li Guang bow, which was bent like a crescent moon, with one end of the bow touching the yellow sand on the ground and sinking three inches deep.

Wang Lin held the bow, his eyes closed, and from a distance, it was as if he was no longer a cultivator, but a hunter waiting for his prey.

For a long time, within the star area of this realm where he was, a vortex suddenly appeared, and from within that large number of vortexes, each came out of a person who was searching for something.

Of the four great war generals, other than the White Tiger, the other three came. The Sixth Concubine, the Third Concubine, also appeared with them, as well as those several disciples of the Seven Dao Sect from the Ancient Immortal Realm outside the realm, with the old man in the rough green shirt as the leader, all came in unison.

The palm reverend and the blue dream dao reverend, similarly in that vortex roar, appeared within this starfield, the two of them looked slightly tired, and when they looked at each other, they both had a chilling feeling, obviously within this three hundred remnant realm, there had been a killing spree.

There were many cultivators who came to this realm, but after they appeared, there was no one who took the first step towards the cultivation star where Wang Lin was located, even though Wang Lin’s aura was felt extremely clearly the moment they entered here.

The third consort looked at the cultivation star in the distance with a complicated expression, she didn’t know whether she was friend or foe with Wang Lin, she couldn’t tell.

Not long after, the five planets, the old man with the surname Ma and the others, walked out from within the vortex that appeared, and after their gazes swept over the crowd, they looked at the distant Cultivation Star.

Right at this moment, a huge vortex appeared out of nowhere, and was blasted apart by the seven-colored light that extended out from within, causing that seven-colored light to flash greatly, and the seven-colored Taoist, appeared.

Almost at the same time that the seven-colored appeared, Old Ghost of War also walked out from within the void, he and the Seven-colored Daoist were a thousand feet away, the two of them looked at each other and withdrew their gazes.

A cold snort, seven-colored Taoist first step, straight to the distant cultivation star, war old ghost slightly after some, slowly follow, behind them, the surrounding crowd have forward and go, only the five planets horse surname old man a few people, standing in the starry sky motionless, cold eyes.

There was also that third consort, also under hesitation, did not take a step.

Seven-colored Taoist figure is the fastest, step in a flash appeared in that cultivation star outside, he carefully looked at the star, frowned, to his cultivation, naturally saw the star on the end, especially felt the heart of the earth within the ferocious beasts that made him heart-breaking breath.

All of this made the Seven-colored Daoist’s footsteps lurch, outside of that Cultivation Star, hesitating.

“This star can not be refined …… Once refined, it will definitely provoke that ferocious beast, and the loss will not be worth the gain …… This Wang Lin chose to wait here, and I think he must also have this consideration.”

Almost in the colorful coming to stop in this cultivation star outside the moment, this star on the yellow sand, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes show calm, his left hand raised in the center of the eyebrow a beat, raised his hand, the ghostly light around, but the third soul, was taken out of the body by Wang Lin.

Let go of his hand, the third soul floating in Wang Lin’s head a zhang place, light scattered, its breath is not the slightest reservation, far out.

For others, the temptation of this third soul was far less strong than that of Qicai and War Old Ghost, the moment this third soul floated out of Wang Lin’s hand, for Qicai and War Old Ghost, it was like putting their lifelong longing in front of them and reaching out to take it away!

Such a temptation was simply irresistible to the two of them!

“Those who approach one zhang in front of Mister Wang, this soul can be taken!” Wang Lin’s words reverberated and traveled out of this star, landing in the starry sky turning into a series of loud booms.

That seven-colored eyes reveal red aura, at this moment he no longer consider the existence of this star ambush, body shaking whistling rushed out, he thinks that with its cultivation, in addition to pay attention to the sleeping beasts within this star, the rest do not need to pay too much attention to.

“He has set up an ambush here, then let him spin his cocoon!” Seven Colors took one step down and completely stepped into this Cultivation Star from the starry sky, appearing within the canopy of this star.

That war old ghost can hardly endure the temptation, almost with the seven color at the same time step into this star, in his two people behind, the rest of the cultivators slightly hesitation, also have to approach, they are not have to fight for the mind, but will not give up a look.

Especially the Qinglong, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird three people, but also rushed out of the crowd, stepped into the sky of this star.

At the same time, facing these people, Wang Lin’s complexion is calm, but inwardly, his blood is already boiling in general, his eyes reveal the intention of war, and the Li Guang bow that he is holding is a little tighter!

“I don’t know this time, I can kill a few people here to sacrifice already division!” Wang Lin raised his head and stared at the canopy, at this moment the canopy was roaring, lifting like a wave, rolling over and over, Wang Lin saw the seven-colored Taoist, saw that war old ghost afterwards, saw all the cultivators who stepped into here.

“First volley, Burning Realm Ancient Umbrella, Umbrella Refining Crowned Life!” Wang Lin choked with his left hand and pointed to the sky the moment that Seven-colored and the others arrived.

The sky and earth shook, the entire sky immediately turned red, that red was not blood, but fire, the sea of fire appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire sky and earth, moreover, in this instant, that became a flaming canopy, layers of ripples appeared under that roar, but that huge ancient umbrella was seen, from the fusion with the sky, it was directly separated from the sky.

There was also that umbrella bone that had disappeared before, at this moment, it also materialized with it, and that umbrella pole that almost held up the sky, even more so, like a pillar, appeared with a roar.

The umbrella cloth replaced the sky, as if the retreat of all those who had stepped into this star was blocked in a raw way, as if a door was closed!

Blue Dream Daozun’s body was filled with a force from the ancient umbrella, raw blocked in the ancient umbrella outside, as a killing will start, all those who have nothing to do with this killing, all driven away.

After all, in the killing place of the cultivation star, Wang Lin has no time to be distracted to consider the blue dream, so it must be stopped outside.

The roar reverberated, all stepped into this star, was that ancient umbrella umbrella cloth cover blocked the retreat of the cultivators, one by one, the complexion suddenly changed, the seven colors and the war old ghost is also a condensation of the heart and soul, but at the moment is not to be much thought, the world is burning by the flames, that the raging flames roar reverberated, straight to the crowd.

This burning world ancient umbrella does not belong to this cave world’s divine ability, plus Wang Lin after the full force of the show, but also integrated into their own flame origin, under the virtual fire diffusion, in the hearts and minds of the cultivators here immediately nourished burning up.

Burning world ancient umbrella, since Wang Lin learned, this is his first time, crazy reckless to cast out!

This technique Wang Lin learned since the madman, the umbrella will open first, to collect as a kill!

“Thirty percent, collect!” Wang Lin’s expression was gloomy, and in a low roar, his left hand slapped towards the sky, the sky roared, but the huge umbrella cloth that had been visualized contracted with a roar!

With the contraction of the umbrella cloth, like an open umbrella, is rapidly merging together in general, the more so, the more the flames within it skyrocketed, the heat reached an extremely horrifying degree, just three points under, suddenly all the cultivators here, the cultivation did not reach the third step of the Ancient Immortal Region Seven Roads Sect disciples in the three, immediately issued a mournful screams, the body inside and outside the simultaneous burning, the moment into ash!

“Sixty percent, collect!” Wang Lin whispered, his veins bulged on his face and he pushed the power of this ancient umbrella to an unprecedented 60%, that ancient umbrella contracted rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, the miserable screams echoed back, and this time, even the three great war generals and the others, their faces changed in unison!

How could they not expect that Wang Lin actually possessed this great divine passage method that was rare even in the Immortal Dipper Continent?