Chapter 1579: The Crown of the Lord and Killing!

The starry sky outside the Suzaku Star was not filled with bright starlight in the darkness, but was filled with blue light, making the starry sky completely blue!

Like a sky!

Or, outside the Suzaku Star, a sky suddenly appeared!

This was impossible, but now it suddenly came true! There was no star field outside the Suzaku Star. The entire Suzaku Star seemed to be shrouded by a shocking Taoist technique, as if it was dragged out of the world and appeared in an extremely huge world!

This world is blue! It replaces the star field!

In this blue world, there is nothing, only a cultivation star in that world. This cultivation star is the Suzaku!

Wang Lin's expression changed drastically, and his eyes showed a cold light. His spiritual consciousness became even more gloomy when the Suzaku Star swept across. In this moment, there was no more creature in Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness!

Not only monks, mortals, and even the ferocious beasts, all seemed to have evaporated, completely disappearing! At this moment, the entire Suzaku Star seemed to be the only one left!

Not all the creatures on the Vermillion Bird Star died, nor were they missing. It was Wang Lin!

The Vermilion Bird Star is still there, and it is still in the star field in that realm. The countless creatures on it are still doing trivial matters. Zhou Wutai is still sitting on the Vermilion Bird statue, drinking silently. The many monks are still immersed in the excitement of Fengzun's return.

On the Vermillion Bird Star, there was no one above the mountain where Wang Lin stood. In front of the mountain, the sky was blue, calm and windless, and no dark clouds rolled.

The Vermillion Bird Star was like being illuminated by a mirror and divided into two, one in the world, as complete as before, and the other was without creatures. In the dead silence, only Wang Lin was left, in that magnificent world.

The same mountain peaks are sunny here.

On the same mountain peak, Wang Lin stood on the top of the mountain, with dark clouds rolling around, thunder roaring, and rain pouring down.

Such Taoist art can be called a decisive skill! Wang Lin looked gloomy and took a step forward, stepping directly into the rolling dark clouds, like a sharp sword piercing it, and directly walked out of the separated Suzaku Star!

The moment he walked out, the dazzling light rose from the world outside the Suzaku Star, and the endless blue light seemed to penetrate all nothingness.

Wang Lin stood in this world, behind him was the dead Suzaku Star. In front of him, there was no limit to the point, and even his spiritual sense could not be completely covered, as if it was truly boundless and vast world!

The ground is not a soil, but a calm water surface. There are no ripples on the water surface, but the blue color of the sky is completely reflected.

From a distance, the vast world where Wang Lin is located at this moment is like a well, an infinitely expanded well without edges!!

"Wang Lin..." A vague voice suddenly came from the sky and fell into Wang Lin's ears.

Wang Lin was silent, raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes contracted, and he took a deep breath. A bang sound came from his body, and even a golden light faintly emitted, circulating his entire cultivation.

In the blue sky, a blue figure slowly condensed in the blue light. The figure was wearing a blue shirt and was a middle-aged man. He looked at Wang Lin in a complicated manner and sighed softly.

"Wang Lin met Taoist Master." Wang Lin clasped his fists and spoke calmly.

Lan Meng Daozun looked at Wang Lin silently. Time gradually passed. After a long time, his eyes slowly dissipated in complexity, but showed firmness and his voice slowly came out.

"I did not participate in the last death of the emperor... This time, I will not attack you. This world is jointly arranged by all the powerful powers of the Ancient Star. There are also ancient fairy concubines who can break through nothingness in a short time and block you here without being noticed by anyone in the world...

This world can exist for three hours... and you... can't escape death in these three hours!

I have an old age with you, so I showed up and told you that if you want to blame, I blame you for being... Fengzun! Fengzun must die!" Lan Mengdao Zun sighed inwardly, turned around and turned into blue lights, merged with the sky, and disappeared.

The moment he turned around, violent ripples suddenly echoed in the sky, but a person suddenly walked out of the ripples. The person's body was blurred, and he could only vaguely see that he was an old man in gray.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, with a hint of murderous intent. The moment his body transformed out, he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Lin below!

"Although I cannot use all my cultivation here, it is just the power of the mid-stage ethereal stage, today, you are as dead as the Fengzun back then!"

In this finger, the color of heaven and earth changed, and a strong wind whistled. The finger wind suddenly turned into a long gray dragon. As the roared, the dragon looked ferocious and headed straight for Wang Lin at an unimaginable speed.

What is even more amazing is that there is a huge amount of incense power in this dragon. These incenses gather together and emit a terrifying roar in the roar of the dragon.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression was extremely solemn. He no longer considered life and death. This time, he had to survive and die, and he also wanted to survive!

This is the catastrophe of the throne! The previous generation of the throne died in the siege of several powerful people in the ancient stars, just like a cycle of reincarnation. Today, on Wang Lin, this catastrophe has resurrected!

Three hours!

The gray dragon roared, and Wang Lin took a step forward without thinking. When he raised his right hand, he pointed to the sky. The technique of urging the wind spread across the blue sky and the earth, turning into thirteen black dragons that reached its limit. The thirteen black dragons roared and blew out the wind of silence. The wind suddenly shone out gold and headed straight for the gray dragon.

"Golden?" The old man in gray eyes condensed.

The two sides met in an instant, and the roar was thundering. A force of impact swept across the surroundings. The gray dragon was twisted and entangled with the thirteen black dragons, and the roars shook the world.

Under this impact, Wang Lin blew his long hair and retreated several feet back. He raised his head suddenly with a pale face. He clenched his fist with his right hand instead of moving forward, but turned around and hit him behind him.

Just as he turned around, behind him, ripples suddenly echoed, and an old woman with the same blurred figure walked out. The old woman was dressed in black, her eyes were dull, and her dry right hand was raised, pointing fiercely to Wang Lin's back.

But what greeted her was Wang Lin's punch!

With a punch, a finger, touched in an instant, Wang Lin's body shook violently, spewing out a mouthful of blood and rolling back to the side. The old woman paused, and the fingertips of her index finger collapsed, turning into fragments and scattered. A cold light flashed in her eyes and walked towards Wang Lin.

"There are some means!"

Wang Lin's blood was overflowing, but his eyes were calm. He knew that it was difficult to overcome this disaster today, and those three hours were like a ravine in front of him, but it would be impossible to make him admit death!

"No one can control my destiny, and even life and death disasters are not possible!"

At this moment, he suddenly raised his right hand while retreating, pointed to the sky, and suddenly, the blue light of the sky was swept around by the golden light that appeared out of thin air, and a huge palm print burst out.

"It's golden light again!" The old man in gray shrank his pupils, and even the old woman in black narrowed her eyes.

But at the moment when the palm print appeared, behind Wang Lin, a shocking sword aura roared up. The sword aura carried a surging cold. As soon as it appeared, it turned into an ice cone in the world behind Wang Lin!

The ice cone came from nothingness and rushed straight to Wang Lin with the continuous crackling sound. In front of the ice cone, there was a blue short sword!

This short sword was too fast, and the opportunity to appear was the moment when Wang Lin used the spiritual seal. As soon as it came out, the heaven and earth were frost and headed straight for Wang Lin!

There was an endless illumination outside Wang Lin's body immediately. At the moment the cold sword came, a huge light and shadow appeared, but as soon as the light and shadow came out, it was immediately touched by the cold sword.

With the sound of clicking, this light and shadow shield directly became a huge ice sculpture!

The cold sword roared through the ice sculpture and rushed towards Wang Lin with a crazy murderous intent.

With a loud bang, Wang Linyao's spiritual seal was interrupted. He spewed out blood again and threw his body forward. Behind him, the ice cone was chasing him wildly.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and the blood light flashed in his hand, and he swung backwards. The blood light rose up, and the blood sword inside him rushed straight to the cold sword.

From a distance, this scene was extremely amazing. It was a confrontation between blood and ice cold, a collision between survival and murderous intent, and the two swords met in a blink of an eye.

The sound of roaring and thundering the world, the sword sound with a shrill sound came from the two swords at the same time. The cold sword trembled and shattered in half, rolling backwards.

As the blood sword vibrated, the blood light collapsed, and the rewind was also caught by Wang Lin, who was retreating, staring at the front.

Next to the cold sword that was broken with two halves, a man in white walked out slowly. The man's eyes were cold and he looked at Wang Lin with a ruthless light.

"Fight quickly!" The man's words were as cold as his expression. As he said, his body moved forward. In the other two directions, the old man in gray and the old woman in black also turned into two long rainbows and headed straight for Wang Lin!

Wang Lin retreated quickly. Although the cultivation level of these three people was suppressed here for some special reasons, the mid-stage power of the ethereal stage, especially the three of them, Wang Lin could not fight at all!

As he retreated, Wang Lin pointed his right hand at the sky. The Seal of the Soldier that had been interrupted before turned into a roar again. Wang Lin's eyes showed golden light, revealing a sense of madness of fighting spirit.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Wang Lin's voice was calm. The more critical he was, the more crazy he was, the calmer his mind became. This was a habit he had developed in more than two thousand years of life and death.

At this moment, with the golden light spreading, the sky roared, and the huge palm prints burst out with golden light, sweeping wildly below. Before the palm prints arrived, a huge pressure came over.

This is the most authentic spiritual seal. In the palm seal, the palm lines are clearly visible, like mountains intersecting, slapping towards the bottom!
Chapter completed!