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Chapter 623

Please, Immortal Binding Net...

"Immortal Qilin!!" The short old man suddenly felt something was wrong when he saw Wang Lin release a Qilin. Then he saw the Qilin's gaze, and was even more shocked and suspicious.

Looking at the fairy grains that rushed away quickly, they all trembled at the moment when the Qilin appeared, as if they had encountered natural enemies, and made sharp screams with trembling sounds. Without any hesitation, they immediately turned around and were about to escape.

Not only these immortal grains in the sky, but also the monks on the ground were trembling at this moment, as if they were enduring great pain. The blue patterns on their eyebrows were revealed, and they quickly shrank into a ball and condensed a little.

Seeing that the immortal grain was about to escape, an invisible aura erupted from the Qilin's noses, and he raised his head and roared. The sound seemed to contain a strange power. All the immortal grains around him trembled and he didn't dare to run away again.

With one step on the Qilin, he came to the fairy grain in the air. After sucking it, all the fairy grain was immediately sucked into the Qilin's mouth and turned into a stream of extremely nourishing energy for the fairy beast.

This scene made the short old man stunned.

Qilin stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. His huge head shook and stared at the green balls between the eyebrows of the monks on the ground. Obviously, it was not full.

The short old man looked ugly and quickly took another item from the storage bag. This was a brush. The brush was crystal clear, but the tip of the hair was white, as if it had never been dyed with ink.

As soon as this object appeared, it immediately exuded a sense of majesty! Under this majesty, even the Qilin could not help but show a look of shock in his eyes.

After he took it out, he stared at Wang Lin ferociously and shouted: "My son Wang Lin, since you know the fairy grain, you can know the things in my hands!"

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and he didn't say anything, but slapped the storage bag. The shooting car immediately flew out and landed aside. After the real inheritance of this car, the disadvantage of its slow opening time has disappeared.

"I don't know this thing. I tell you that this thing was my own thing when I was in the fairy world, and it was used by me to enlighten the monks in the lower world! I really think that your cultivation is not easy, so you don't get out of here immediately if you don't get out of here. If I get out late, I really want to take action!" The short old man shouted.

Wang Lin looked at the old man and said slowly: "You don't need to let me leave several times. Wang has long seen that although you are in the middle stage of the throne, like those immortal guards, you have no energy in your body!"

The biggest secret in the short old man's heart was told by Wang Lin. He was so angry that he waved his brush forward, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and drew the tip of the pen, and drew a rune directly.

As soon as the rune appeared, a vast force suddenly came out of it.

Wang Lin's eyes showed surprise for the first time, but this surprise turned into hotness in an instant!

He stared at the rune with his eyes moving, and his eyes fell on the brush. The heat in his eyes was immediately replaced by an unimaginable surprise!

Wang Lin is familiar with this rune, just like the rune he encountered on the road to the dragon outside the Immortal Palace!

He has studied this rune many times, but after drawing it, he has no magical powers, and he has never achieved the amazing effect after the four strokes was merged. This is a regret in his heart.

But at this moment, I saw this rune again from the short old man. Although this rune was just a stroke, it was actually drawn and had powerful power!

Wang Lin's eyes made the short old man tremble in his heart. He was not unfamiliar with this gaze. When the unicorn saw the fairy grain he threw out, he also showed this almost identical gaze.

At this moment, Wang Lin had an unprecedented fighting spirit after stepping into this place. He pointed at the magic car and shouted: "Thunder Beast!"

Suddenly, bursts of thunder and lightning came from the sky, and lightning fell from the sky and landed directly on the God-Shooting Car. At the same time, in the lightning, the thunder beast with silver horns on its head and body like a kirin transformed out.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately roared to the sky and rushed into the sky in unison, causing the sky to thunder to thunder. The entire sky was instantly covered by thunder lightning.

At this moment, the Qilin beside him immediately roared. Although its voice was not as powerful as a thunder beast, it was not weak. This roar actually shocked the green balls in the eyebrows of all the monks around them from their bodies, turning into black hairs, and being swallowed directly by the Qilin.

At this moment, the runes drawn by the brush also flashed out and headed straight for Wang Lin.

At this moment, the thunder beast roared, stepped forward, and thunders fell from the sky in an instant, forming a shocking scene like lightning and rain. A series of thunder and lightning rumbled from the sky, all falling on the runes.

Although this rune is extremely powerful, the short old man seemed to only know this stroke and could not exert the true power of the rune. He watched the rune gradually collapse under the continuous lightning!

After a moment of stunned, the short old man trembled. He was scared and turned around and ran away without saying a word!

For hundreds of years, he has been acting like a mighty man since an adventure that year and has controlled a large number of monks with fairy grains. However, he is cautious, and can even be said to be timid and never provokes monks above and demons at the level of demon generals.

His timidity is born. His strength was obviously attained to the late stage of infant transformation very early, but he did not have the courage to strive for the victory.

He is afraid of death!

However, after the number of immortal guards reached ten, he gradually left behind him and began to take frequent actions, constantly arresting the monks and returning to merge with the broken jade, hoping to cultivate the immortal guard level masters again.

"Who is this damn Wang Lin? How could he be so strong? Damn it? If I could escape this disaster, I would definitely kill the monk who sent this person's information back in the ancient demon city!!" The short old man was cursing wildly in his heart while escaping.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a strong heat. Even if he fought all his immortal power, he would never let the short old man run away. His eyes were red at this moment. This redness was not caused by killing, but was attracted by the magic weapon on the old man.

In Wang Lin's eyes, this old man was simply a moving treasure house. Wang Lin was puzzled. This person had such magic weapons on him, so why no one came to rob him for so many years?

However, he didn't know that the timid and cautious old man had not gradually become bolder until the past few decades. In the past, the old man often chose some single disciples from small sects. Until recently, he dared to attack some major sects and capture the blue disciples of Tianyun Sect. This was the short old man's extremely bold performance.

Although this short old man's cultivation level is to win the middle stage, he is also improved by special methods. In this way, he can still fight against some weak early stage monks who win the middle stage, but it is really insignificant to meet a monk like Wang Lin who can fight against a real middle stage monk!

In addition, although his magic weapons are powerful, he can hardly use them. He only knows the basics and the power of which is one percent, which is already the limit.

The short old man quickly fled. He seemed to have returned to the era when he was a late-stage cultivator of the infant transformation and was pursued by some strong men before the adventure.

In his anger, he cursed Wang Lin viciously, but immediately, a black light roared behind him. The old man quickly drew a rune with the brush in his hand to block Wang Lin's magical powers.

Then he stepped hard on his right foot, and a thick fire burst out from his whole body. The fire extinguished instantly, but the figure of this person disappeared.

The red light in Wang Lin's eyes became stronger and stronger. Although this short old man had poor other skills, his magical powers for escaping were emerging one after another. In half an hour, this person had used the magical powers that made Wang Lin stunned no less than ten times.

Now, it is the eleventh escape magical power that is completely different from before!

Wang Lin sneered, his body shook and moved out, his spiritual sense swept across, and immediately he found the short old man 30,000 miles away.

The old man's body dissipated and he was flying quickly. Suddenly his face showed bitterness. In the distance ahead of him, Wang Lin's figure stepped out of the void and came straight for him.

The old man looked hesitant and gritted his teeth. The brush in his hand suddenly threw it into the distance. The brush fell into the void, and it appeared in circles of ripples, which actually penetrated the void and was about to escape.

After throwing the brush, the old man immediately pinched his hands. Suddenly, a golden aura burst out from his body, covering his whole body, and immediately rushed out, the speed was a hundred times faster than before!

"My son Wang Lin, that fairy pen is a real immortal thing. If you fall into nothingness, it will be difficult for you to find it again!" The voice of the short old man slowly came from a distance.

Wang Lin looked as usual, grabbed the storage bag with his right hand, and the fairy sword and the black scimitar flew out. Xu Liguo transformed from it. Without waiting for Wang Lin's order, he knew his intentions. After a proud voice, he walked around the black scimitar and shouted excitedly: "Little Heizi, speed!! Speed!! Let me catch up with the brush!"

The black knife flashed, lost its shadow, and led Xu Liguo to chase after the void directly.

Wang Lin stepped forward, and used the technique of great movement, chasing the short old man.

While the old man escaped, he noticed that Wang Lin was chasing again and immediately cried out in his heart: "What he...what he wants? I threw away my fairy pen, why didn't I let me go!"

He noticed that Wang Lin was approaching quickly in his spiritual sense. The old man gritted his teeth again, slapped the storage bag, and a net with a flashing green light was taken out by him.

"Compared with the magic lock pen, I have a weaker control over this bundle of immortal net. I have never used this bundle of immortal net when facing the enemy. Please, the bundle of immortal net. This time, you... you must recognize the enemy clearly. I rescued you back then. It is a fate that we can meet! You must not tie me up this bundle of immortal net!" The short old man murmured to himself. If he had no choice, he really didn't want to use it. This bundle of immortal net seemed too strange to him.

Since he got it, he used it once when no one was around, trying to see what power it was, but he didn't expect that this net actually tied him up, and this bundle lasted for three days.
Chapter completed!
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