Chapter 1975 The Immortal Emperor Given Treasure

The old man in green showed panic in his eyes. He took several steps back in front of the square in this place, his face turned blue, and he felt even more angry and ashamed. He decided that Wang Lin would never dare to take action here. After three steps back, the old man in green immediately pointed at Wang Lin and started to sniff.

"you……"

As soon as the old man in green started speaking, Wang Lin had already walked to him, raised his right hand, grabbed the man's clothes, and threw it out. The old man's voice turned into a scream, but he saw that his body seemed to be slapped by an invisible slap, suddenly rolled upside down, and was thrown tens of thousands of feet away.

"Wang Lin, pay homage to the Immortal Emperor!" In front of the Immortal Hall, Wang Lin clasped his fists and bowed to this hall. After all, this place is the imperial palace, and the Immortal Emperor is the Great Heavenly Lord. The respect that he should have is necessary.

Tens of thousands of monks in the square were now focused on Wang Lin, and there were tens of thousands of black-armored forbidden soldiers around them. They were all silent, surrounding them, staring at Wang Lin coldly.

Among the cultivators, the four major royal palaces, except for the Li palace, the other three palaces looked at Wang Lin with different eyes, especially the heads of the three royal palaces, who looked at Wang Lin with complexity and helplessness.

After Wang Lin clasped his fists and bowed, there was silence all around him. After a long time, a calm voice came from the Immortal Hall.

"How should you push away my enthronement ceremony be carried out?"

While speaking, I saw the closed gate of the Immortal Dao Hall pushing inward silently, revealing the landscape inside the Immortal Dao Hall. There was a mountain-shaped staircase deep in the hall, and there was a huge dragon chaise above it. The dragon chaise was like a real dragon, raising its dragon head in the air, with bright eyes, looking at Wang Lin standing outside the hall.

On the dragon throne, a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown sat. The man leaned on his chin with one hand, his body was slightly tilted, and his appearance was not angry and he spoke slowly.

Next to the man, there was a young man wearing a long robe with fair skin and slender eyes. He held two purple beads in his hand and kept turning in his palm. The corners of his mouth always had a smile and a gentle look, and he looked at Wang Lin.

But this glance made the blood flowing in Wang Lin's body seem to be stunned, as if he was in a daze under this glance, as if he had seen a scene that had passed in a flash of life.

His mind was shocked, but he soon recovered, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the young man in the long robe.

The young man showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and nodded to Wang Lin with a smile.

"The national master goes to the mysterious way!" Wang Lin's mind was in contact with the young man's eyes. Although he had never seen him before, he could look at him like a person who sank into the cycle of reincarnation. It is very likely that the national master was the one who was in the middle of his eyes!

As for the immortal emperor sitting on the dragon throne, it looked exactly the same as Wang Lin in the Tianzun Nirvana, but it was obviously more majestic and majestic than before. He sat there, as if the heaven and earth were part of his body.

All sentient beings in this world, under his eyes, will kneel down and worship.

"Forget it, as the number one Yuetianzun, you are disrespectful to you. I am not difficult for you. Xuandao, go and preside over this enthronement ceremony." The Immortal Emperor sitting on Dragon Chair Mountain said slowly.

"Yes." The young man with a coarse cloth lowered his body slightly and walked towards the palace gate.

"It's him!" Wang Lin's expression narrowed.

When passing by Wang Lin, the young man with a coarse cloth smiled on his face, nodded to Wang Lin, and looked at the tens of thousands of monks in the square outside the hall.

"I will preside over the enthronement hall. Next, I will sacrifice the immortals with blood and open the immortal path!" The national master Shang Xuandao said, raised his right hand and pointed at the sky.

Under this finger, a red light immediately flew away and headed straight for the sky. At the same time, in this huge palace, there were earth-shaking roars coming from ninety-nine corners, which were like the screams of a ferocious beast before death.

Immediately afterwards, ninety-nine blood pillars exploded from the palace and rushed into the sky. Standing here at Wang Lin, you can clearly see that there were ninety-nine different souls of ferocious beasts in the ninety-nine blood pillars!

"Blood sacrifices to immortals, kills ninety-nine beasts, and use their blood to open the ethereal immortal path..." Wang Lin looked at all this with a calm expression.

The ninety-nine blood pillars rushed into the sky, causing the entire sky to turn blood in an instant, and it seemed to open the door to a mysterious world. Outside the gate, there was nothingness, and it was impossible to tell where it was.

The beast souls in the blood pillar let out a silent roar and rushed into the nothingness. After disappearing, the entire palace was silent!

At this moment, it was not only here that was silent. All the ancestors in each sect who saw this scene staring at the sky of the palace in the entire immortal continent!

"In the past dynasties, in addition to breaking through the Nine Gates and accepting challenges, there is also a ritual, which is to open the immortal path and use blood sacrifice to lead out the spirits outside the sky. The spirits outside the sky are strong and weak. The Immortal Emperor takes action to kill them, sprinkle his blood on the earth, refining his soul into treasure, and giving them to the canonized person!" Wang Lin knew very clearly about the ceremony in the canonization. He was not surprised at this moment, and looked up at the sky.

"I don't know what kind of spirit this white-haired leaping Heavenly Lord can attract!"

"When the Dao Zun of the Underworld, during the Blood Sacrifice, he attracted a sword-shaped spirit. After being killed by the Immortal Emperor, he turned into a sword. This sword is said to be extremely powerful!"

"This matter depends entirely on luck. I wonder how lucky Wang Lin is!"

The monks around them raised their heads and looked bright, and they all looked forward to guessing in their hearts.

In the bloody sky, at this moment, in the huge vortex, there was a dark void. As time passed, a ferocious beast like a lion flashed out. The ferocious beast like a lion was red in its eyes, and it was even more bloody at its neck. As it roared, golden blood fell down on its neck.

It seemed to escape from the void that had no idea where it led to, and was sucked away by the sudden vortex, causing the body to be forced to come and suddenly appeared in the vortex.

Its appearance immediately made the tens of thousands of monks in the square below exclaim one by one!

"Tianliu Beast!!"

"This is the Tianliu Beast in the totem left by the Immortal Ancestor!!"

"It is said that Tianshizhou is transformed by a Tianshi Beast King. This beast has no golden retriever on its head, not the Beast King, but it looks like it is an adult war lion!"

With the screams, the national master in the coarse cloth robe looked calm, as if he had expected that it would lead to this lion beast.

"The seal left by the Immortal Ancestor will not allow the strong Taiwei spirit to come in. If this Tianliu beast was not injured, it would be difficult for him to appear... Wang Lin was lucky!" As the national master went up to Xuandao to ponder, a shocking roar suddenly came from the sky.

This roar shocked the mind and was enough to make mortals collapse. Even cultivators with low cultivation would tremble as if they encountered natural enemies under this roar.

It was a lion roar, but the Tianliu beast with a wounded neck rushed out of the vortex in an instant and appeared on the immortal continent. Its eyes were confused, obviously very unfamiliar with this place, but the confusion disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a sense of fear. Its body was rushing back, as if it was about to escape from the vortex!

But at this moment, the cold voice of the Immortal Emperor came from Wang Lin's ears.

"Is the Tianli Beast..." At the same time as the sound appeared, the Immortal Emperor on the dragon chaise of the Immortal Hall still kept holding his chin with one hand, and raised his other hand and waved it outward.

In this wave, a mass of five-colored flames transformed into an instant and rushed out of the hall, carrying a wave of heat, heading straight for the lion beast in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, in Wang Lin's eyes, the colorless flame turned into a five-colored sea of ​​fire, covering the injured Tianliu beast's body. Thunderous screams echoed the heaven and earth, followed by a violent roar, and a large area of ​​boiling blood, which exploded from the sky, sprinkled on the earth, and spread throughout the palace.

This scene was seen by all the monks around him with their own eyes, and their minds were shocked. I don’t know who was the first to kneel down on the ground. In a blink of an eye, all the monks knelt down to the Immortal Hall.

"My emperor's immortal power!"

"My emperor's immortal power!!"

The sound formed by the tens of thousands of people connected together was like thunder, thunder, echoing in this palace. The power of the Immortal Emperor was shown in front of the immortal cultivators in this way!

Wang Lin was silent. He could also kill the injured Tianliu Beast, but he would never be as casual as the Immortal Emperor. Instead, he needed to move the soul armor and even extract some clone power.

"The Great Heavenly Lord..." Wang Lin looked calm and did not reveal any thoughts.

At this moment, the sea of ​​fire in the sky dissipated. After the sea of ​​fire dissipated, a white hair floated down the sky. The appearance of this white hair made the national master Shang Xuandao's gaze condense.

Not only him, but also the Immortal Emperor sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly looked up at the white hair that was falling down, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise!

"My extreme fire path cannot burn white hair...this thing..."

Wang Lin stood there, his eyes suddenly showing a strange light. His white hair made him feel extremely familiar. This feeling just flashed by, as if he was illusion.

Without any hesitation, Wang Lin shook his body and headed straight for the sky!

There was also the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Dao Palace who even raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it, but saw a huge five-colored flame hand transforming out of thin air, instantly catching the white hair!

At Wang Lin's speed, he could not compare to the Immortal Emperor, but saw the palm transformed by the five-colored flames of the Immortal Emperor appear directly next to the falling white hair and grab it.

But at this moment, the palm of the five-colored flames trembled, penetrated by the hair and continued to fall. This scene was seen by everyone around him. Wang Lin did not hesitate and appeared next to the hair in one step and grabbed it!
Chapter completed!