Chapter 1631 Ancient Immortal Realm

There was a huge scar on the chest of this ancient god, as if he had almost been cut open by someone before Henggu. Even if it was not a royal family, the strength of his body was extremely terrifying. But even so, he still left such injuries, which was enough to show the strength of the person who left the scar back then.

roar!

The ancient god was less than a hundred feet away from Wang Lin. Although it was a hundred feet away, it was less than a punch for the ancient god's body. The moment he approached, the eight-star ancient god roared and rushed straight to Wang Lin with his right punch.

A strong storm roared, sweeping the fog around, and a huge illusory shadow appeared behind the ancient god.

This illusory shadow is also an ancient god, but he is wearing a set of armor and an endless aura of killing. From the phantom, there are actually nine star dots in the brow of this phantom!

Wang Lin himself is an ancient god, and he is also an ancient god of the royal family. He knew clearly that all the phantoms behind the ancient god were his inheritance or loyalists.

The phantom is a symbol, witnessing the identity of the ancient god and the source of its inheritance. The inheritance of the eight-star ancient god or the loyal person is obviously the nine-star ancient god wearing armor behind it!

Although Wang Lin closed his eyes, he could clearly notice all this. When the eight-star ancient god punched, the starry sky trembled, and his fist was less than ten feet closer to his body. The moment the strong wind whistled, Wang Lin did not open his eyes, but took a step forward, raised his right hand and ran into the fist of the ancient god.

Under a palm, Wang Lin's body did not pause. He stepped forward and pushed the ancient god's palm to the side. The loud roar echoed. At the moment when the ancient god's dim eyes showed an incredible look, the ancient god's full force punch was suddenly pushed away by Wang Lin's gentle palm.

After pushing away the fist of the ancient god, Wang Lin gently patted the ancient god's tall body.

With a bang, the ancient god spewed out a mouthful of blood and his body retreated ten thousand feet.

At this moment, the other three ancient gods suddenly came, heading straight for Wang Lin from three directions and punched him. The three eight-star ancient gods' full-strength attacks were extremely powerful. Just as these three punches approached, seven star dots flashed and rotated in Wang Lin's eyebrows, and the star of the ancient god of the royal family suddenly appeared.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Wang Lin kept his eyes closed and walked forward calmly. He patted his right hand gently on one of the ancient gods' fists. With the roar, the ancient god's whole body shook, and his fist couldn't help falling. Wang Lin walked to his body and pressed his palm on his chest.

The ancient god's whole body shook violently, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body rolled back and roared thousands of feet away.

Wang Lin turned around, and in his hands, he grabbed the fists of the other two ancient gods. Although he only grabbed a small part, he was as if he had grabbed the souls of these two ancient gods and pushed them outwards.

The roar was trembling, and the two ancient gods spewed out blood at the same time, and their bodies were thrown out from afar.

All this was slow, but in fact, in an instant, Wang Lin retreated from the four ancient gods. The golden halo on his forehead was half dimmed at this moment and was rapidly dissipating. Once the golden light completely disappeared, the halo would be completely controlled by Wang Lin.

Although the ancient god was retreated thousands of feet, after the arrival of the ancient god, there were also ancient demons. The four ancient demons showed cruel bloodthirstyness. They rushed towards the Wanglin, and the demonic energy was surging, and the magical powers of ancient demons were transformed into.

These magical powers are extremely strange, either turning into ancient magical weapons, or forming a shrill and sharp roaring spirit like a demon soul, surrounding the four ancient demons and heading straight for Wang Lin.

A huge black battle axe, an ancient magic weapon, was transformed by one of the four ancient demons and slashed at Wang Lin with an axe. Wang Lin still closed his eyes, but his expression became cold.

The ancient god is of the same clan, and he can still hold back a little, but the ancient demons and demons are of the same clan. The moment the battle axe fell, Wang Lin shook his body, and raised his right palm and pressed it on the axe blade. After this press, the ancient demon's body trembled violently, and the axe shook even more and collapsed with a bang, turning into countless demonic energy and was about to dissipate, but in a pause, he actually headed straight for Wang Lin's closed right eye.

In a blink of an eye, it was absorbed by his right eye.

While absorbing this demonic energy, Wang Lin took a step forward and arrived in front of the ancient demon at the speed of breaking through the air. He pressed his right hand on his chest, grabbed his five fingers and turned into a fist, and pulled it outwardly.

With a shrill scream, the eight-star ancient demon collapsed and turned into countless flesh and blood to disperse. A strong black aura was pulled out by Wang Lin and pressed on his closed right eye.

These scenes did not allow the other three ancient demons to push them away. They seemed to have lost their minds. At this moment, with the cruelty and bloodthirsty of nature, they rushed over desperately. One of the ancient demons had already arrived behind Wang Lin, opened their mouths and swallowed them suddenly, and was about to swallow Wang Lin into his mouth.

At the same time, the other two ancient demons also came to Wang Lin, one left and one right. The ancient demon's magical powers transformed into illusions and rushed straight to Wang Lin with the whistling demonic energy.

Even the four ancient monsters are approaching at this moment.

Wang Lin's expression was calm, his eyes were always closed, and the halo on his forehead was almost completely dim at this moment, with only a trace of golden light still struggling. He did not turn around, but the moment the ancient demon swallowed him behind him, his body retreated directly, and his back hit the ancient demon directly.

With a bang, the ancient demon made a shrill sound, and the demonic energy exploded to form a storm. During the storm, the ancient demon's whole body collapsed. Wang Lin's body did not stop at all. The moment he walked out of the storm, he raised his left hand and pressed it on the body of another ancient demon, and the karma seal appeared again.

While absorbing the demonic energy of the ancient demon, Wang Lin shook his calm body and approached the last ancient demon's body. Countless ancient demon magical powers came in front of him, but they were as transparent as they were penetrated by Wang Lin. In the unbelievable expression of the ancient demon, he directly pressed his palm on his chest.

The roar echoed, and the entire body of the ancient demon turned into mist. Before it could dissipate, it was all weirdly sucked into Wang Lin's palm and disappeared.

These scenes did not stop the four ancient demons from a moment's pause, but went straight to Wang Lin in a roar from all sides.

Wang Lin did not move his body, but pressed his right hand on his closed right eye. The moment he raised his hand, the golden halo on his forehead and the last struggling golden light suddenly disappeared. In this way, the aperture that was strangled on his forehead completely disappeared.

Wang Lin's eyes opened.

Outside the millions of fog, the old ghost Zhan showed excitement. He stared at Wang Lin in the depths of the fog, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"In such a short time, he...he actually conquered this treasure!! He is the third one, not 30%, but 50%!

I have been searching in the inner palace for countless years, and the Qicai has also been searching in the outer palace for countless years. We have never found the third one, and we don’t know where the third one is...

If I could find it first..." Zhan Laogui's eyes flashed with his eyes, and he clenched his fists hard.

When Wang Lin opened his eyes, the golden blood transformed from the immortal body appeared in his eyebrows, spreading along the dim aperture on his forehead, and wandering around everywhere in an instant. As it wandered by, the aperture burst out with brighter golden light again.

But this time the golden light belongs to Wang Lin!

"You guys are looking for death!" Wang Lin's white hair and windless hair were automatically printed with a golden halo on his forehead. He was wearing white clothes like snow. The moment he said this, a huge murderous aura spread out from his body.

Under the breath of killing, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed in the sky, and suddenly, a huge golden palm print transformed out directly.

Soldier Seal!

After Wang Lin woke up from Mengdao, he used his first power, but his power was countless stronger than that before. At this moment, the starry sky shook. As the huge palm print that almost occupied the endless starry sky pressed down, the four ancient monsters trembled at the same time. With screams, while the palm print fell, it was directly penetrated by the palm print and collapsed.

A trace of demonic energy spread, gathering Wang Lin's left eye together and absorbing it all.

"There are four of you, as ancient gods of our clan, who should have died on the battlefield, but their minds were wiped out and became puppets... The sorrow of yourselves, as the king, can feel it..." Wang Lin's eyes showed sadness, and he looked at the four ancient gods who were roaring thousands of feet away and rushed towards him, raised his right hand and pointed at them.

The direction of the four ancient demons immediately changed, followed Wang Lin's fingers and headed straight for the four ancient gods. Wang Lin closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at it.

The moment they closed their eyes, the roar rose up, and the four ancient gods disappeared one by one. Before they died, they seemed to have a look of relief on their faces.

"The heavenly tribulation, it's time to end!" Wang Lin raised his head, opened his eyes, looked at the crack, took steps, and walked towards the crack. Step by step, as he approached the crack and stepped into the crack, and the moment he saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

But in the crack, just like the world he looked at back then, it was endless, the sky was dark, and countless huge stone statues stood on the ground.

The stone statue is an ancient god, an ancient demon, an ancient demon.

A true fairy aura filled here, not thick, although thin, it is obviously different from outside the crack. This fairy aura is the aura of the Immortal Gang Continent.

Below Wang Lin, on an ancient demon statue, there was a young man standing at this moment. The young man had white hair and white clothes, and his eyes were filled with cold light. His hands looked up at the sky.

Wang Lin's eyes contracted just as they saw this young man.

No matter what the young man looks, looks, aura, etc., they are all the same as him, and they are not distinguished from each other!
Chapter completed!