Chapter 1639 Immortal Memories

But this requires a certain price. Wang Lin is evaluating whether the effort at this price is worth it.

Is the memory of this thin old man enough for Wang Lin to get it at all costs? In his silence, many pictures appeared in his mind. All these scenes were scenes of his doubts about this world in this life. Until the final scene was frozen in the end, he finally confirmed that the world where he was was just a cave.

"I want to know the reason for all this, the truth of this cave back then!" Wang Lin's eyes showed decisiveness. He closed his eyes and opened it suddenly after a moment. The seven ancient god star dots in the eyebrows rotated rapidly. The ancient demon and the ancient demon star dots in the left eye and right eye turned at the same time, and finally turned into a starlight and surged into the whole body.

The power of the ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon quickly filled Wang Lin's body, making Wang Lin's soul twisted strangely as if it had begun to be physically real.

Slowly, behind him, an illusory ancient god suddenly appeared. On the left side of the ancient god, the phantom of the ancient demon transformed, and on the right side, the phantom of the ancient demon appeared.

The three ancient tribes appeared behind Wang Lin at the same time for the first time!

This means that in his soul, the power of these three tribes is roaring and wandering, and behind the phantoms of these three tribes, there is a huge ancient Taoist head!

The ancient head covered the sky and the earth, and after it appeared, Wang Lin's soul swelled rapidly.

But before it could completely expand, Wang Lin was constantly compressed and condensed, causing a roar to come from his body. After a long time, under Wang Lin's tight suppression, his body remained its original size, but it contained the shocking power of the ancient clan.

Under this force, Wang Lin's body's recovery power reached an extremely terrifying level, but he was still not satisfied. In his analysis, such recovery power could not pass the three-inch boundary outside the middle-aged man's body!

With a low growl, Wang Lin condensed all the power of the ancient clan on his right finger. The index finger of the right hand emitted a vibrating sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, shaking the supreme aura of the ancient fairyland outside.

Under this breath, this finger can be called the Immortal Finger!

This is the seventh style that Wang Lin realized in his dream path, in addition to his original magical powers, and the ancient clan's immortal finger!

The ancient clan immortality finger condenses all the power of the three ancient clans in the ancient inheritance of Wang Lindao. While having extremely powerful attacks, it also contains shocking recovery power.

This kind of recovery power can be called immortal by Wang Lin. These two words are enough to tell the speed of recovery! The so-called immortal power only when its recovery power reaches a peak, no destruction in the world can prevent its recovery. In other words, countless destructions are almost as good as its recovery power. Only in this way can the word immortality be used!

With Wang Lin's cultivation level, he still cannot achieve such immortality in his whole body. He can only achieve the true immortality of one finger of heaven and earth!

This ancient clan immortality refers to a great magical technique created by Wang Lin after he felt the immortal body of the immortality, and realized it by himself!

It does not require immortal power, everything it needs is the power of the ancient clan, but its effect is not weaker than the true immortal body!

With one finger invincible, Wang Lin stared at the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged not far away, looked at the colorful light surrounding his body, his eyes showed cold light, and took a step forward, his right hand invincible index finger, and he hit the middle-aged man's eyebrows with a fierce blow.

This finger seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. It was approaching three inches outside the middle-aged man's body. The moment he entered the three inches of land, Wang Lin's finger immediately collapsed and collapsed wildly at an extremely terrifying speed.

If it were changed before, this collapse would be irreversible, without any power or material to enter the middle-aged man within three inches.

But at this moment, Wang Lin's fingers were recovering frantically in a rapid collapse and disintegration. This recovery speed was extremely obvious in the collapse. It can be clearly seen that Wang Lin's fingers often condensed again while disintegrating.

The distance of three inches is very short, but for Wang Lin, it is extremely long. In the constant collapse, his hands recovered rapidly, and the cycle is endless. As Wang Lin's hands penetrated three inches outside the middle-aged man's body, the degree of collapse becomes more and more intense.

Almost instantly, there are often 100,000 or even 100 million collapses, but equally, the recovery of this immortality is also 100,000 or even 10 million recondensation.

This is the immortal finger!

This recovery speed can no longer be described by magical powers. This is almost a strange technique that should not exist between heaven and earth! The deeper it goes, the more terrifying the collapse becomes. When Wang Lin's fingers were completely three inches deeper, he almost touched the middle-aged man's eyebrows. The degree of his collapse was indescribable.

Until the end, Wang Lin's finger recovery power completely exceeded the speed of collapse as he continued to accelerate. In this way, his fingers completely condensed and formed, ignoring the terrible collapse and disintegrating power, and pointed a finger hard on the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.

A roar of earth-shaking sound that swept the thin old man's sea of ​​consciousness surged up at this moment. It was a force that was enough to destroy the starry sky. It burst out loud at the same time between Wang Lin's fingers and the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

With the roar and trembling in all directions, the fog where Wang Lin's soul was suddenly collapsed, and swirled rapidly around and disappeared. As well, the thin old man's sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, shaking his whole body, making the thin old man's body seem to have countless thunders exploded, causing his body to tremble and collapse!

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged with colorful light was shocked, and under the impact of this powerful force, his body twisted and slowly dissipated.

As it dissipated, a light golden crystal the size of a fist appeared in the collapsed sea of ​​consciousness, and there were even fine cracks appearing in the crackling sound, and it was about to collapse.

This crystal is the memory of the thin old man's life. The seal is too domineering, which not only prevents others from searching for memories, but also collapses the memory of the person sealed after it dissipates, making it impossible for the searcher to obtain.

His plan is extremely exquisite, but unfortunately, he met Wang Lin. Not only did Wang Lin possess the ancient clan's immortal finger, but he collapsed and sealed with this immortal force, he also had a technique of calming the spirit!

At this critical moment, Wang Lin did not hesitate, and his right index finger stretched out and pointed at the collapsed memory crystal.

"Certainly!"

The word "dead" sound, and the memory crystal that was about to collapse immediately stopped when it was exited. In the moment of this, Wang Lin's soul rolled forward and directly enveloped the memory crystal. In a flash, the soul rushed out of the disintegrating sea of ​​consciousness of the thin old man and returned to his body in the ancient fairy realm.

At the moment when his soul returned to his position, Wang Lin opened his eyes and raised his right hand from the trembling and screaming thin old man Tianling, and retreated several steps back. At the moment he retreated, the old man screamed to the extreme. His body began to collapse from the inside with a bang. The power from the sea of ​​consciousness inside destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness, killed his soul, smashed his bones, and even tore open his flesh and blood, and finally exploded directly.

Under the shocking roar, the old man's body was split into pieces, turning into flesh and blood and dissipating, and a strong impact suddenly swept towards the eight directions.

The impact of this power directly shattered the statues around that were not destroyed by Wang Lin, and even a few sleeping healing immortals who were inside the statues. Under this power, they died in a deep sleep before they could open their eyes.

This impact force is a collision between Wang Lin's ancient clan immortality and the bloodline of the immortals. There is also the sealing power of the colorful statue man mixed in it. The destructive force formed by the confrontation between them is enough to shake the world.

The moment the old man's body exploded, deep in the depths of many statues in the ancient fairyland, the white tiger's voice immediately rose up with incredible and horror, shock.

"This...this...this is impossible! How did he do it, how did he break the seal of the Immortal Lord. The seal of three inches is enough to destroy all power and matter. It is impossible for any harm to do anything. All magical powers will collapse in front of him!!

How could he break such a seal? Even if we take action together at the peak, it would never break it!" In the vortex of the statue where the voice came out, a white-haired old man leaned out directly, looking shocked.

Also shocked were the other three people.

"From ancient times, I have never heard of the seal of the Immortal Lord being broken. Even the other great masters of the Immortal Gang Continent are extremely difficult to break it. After all, this is a magical power created by the Immortal Lord alone, and it is the ultimate means for my core disciple of the Seven Dao Sect to protect the secrets!

He, he is just a cultivator in the lower realm, and he can actually break it!!!” In another statue, Xuanwu walked out of his body, and his eyes showed horror and disbelief. If it weren't for his spiritual sense personally investigating it, he would never believe it was true!

"This son is not ordinary... This person is going to change his plan. If he can break the seal of the Immortal Lord, he must have amazing magical powers. Such magical powers are enough to shock the sky even on the Immortal Gang Continent!" An old man walked out of the third statue vortex. The old man looked into the distance and took a deep breath.

Zhuque didn't say anything. He looked at the heaven and earth ahead in the vortex, his expression changing unstable.

Where Wang Lin was, as the thin old man collapsed, as the impact force swept, Wang Lin immediately stepped back, his expression as usual, raised his head and swept faintly into the distance ahead, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!