Chapter 784 Collection Pavilion! (Part 1)

A silver needle was used in front of the monk surnamed Chen. Blue light flashed on each needle. He pinched his hands and immediately a huge phantom appeared outside his body. The phantom was full of fairy aura, and he pointed it out and headed straight behind Wang Lin.

A yin and yang map was contained on the hands of the monk surnamed Song. When it was thrown out, lightning flashed through it, making crackling sounds. A strong heaven and earth elemental power filled it, causing the yin and yang map to rush towards Wang Lin like lightning.

Behind the picture, someone else held a strange mark in his right hand, and immediately a long shadow of hair appeared. As soon as this hair was released, it naturally had the pressure and emitted a large piece of green mist.

Finally, there was the monk named Lu who had lost his body. The man opened his mouth and sprayed a small crystal fan. After taking it out, he waved it immediately. He even spewed out his soul and energy. Suddenly, a purple flame filled the world, turning into six fire dragons around, roaring and dispersing, trying to surround Wang Lin and prevent him from escaping.

The three of them had their eyes red, and they each held the idea of ​​killing Wang Lin and obtaining the ninth level of immortal art. They were extremely fast, and all kinds of magical powers and magic weapons quickly approached Wang Lin, and almost instantly they arrived.

Wang Lin's eyes were still dazed at this moment, and all kinds of incredible changes in the immortal art of Hu Feng were always in his mind. When the three of them were magical powers and magic weapons, he almost subconsciously turned his back to the three of them, raised his right hand, and murmured: "Hu Feng!"

As soon as this said, a black wind immediately appeared from Wang Lin's right hand. The wind was huge in an instant, forming a whistling, and immediately spread out. At this moment, the sky darkened, as if it was about to retreat in the black wind.

The whole earth suddenly trembled, and a strong aura filled the world. All of this was because of this black wind! Because of this immortal art! It seemed that the earth had a memory of this art, as if the sky had fallen under this art.

At the moment when the black wind appeared, the art of the Immortal Emperor, which had been separated for countless years, came to the world!

When the wind appeared, without any pause, he headed straight for the three people behind Wang Lin.

The silver needle magic weapon of the monk surnamed Chen was as soon as he encountered this wind, without any resistance, and immediately shattered. As for the illusory figure on his body, the moment he pressed his finger, the black wind blew, as if it had blown out a candlelight, and the illusory figure immediately paused and disintegrated.

"This is the ninth level of immortal art!!" The monk surnamed Chen showed fear in his eyes, and his scalp was numb. In his eyes, the black wind seemed to be like a cold wind seeking life, which made his mind tremble, and it actually felt like he could not fight against it, as if he was facing the power of heaven.

Without any hesitation, he quickly turned around and fled, and even teleported out immediately. However, even when the black wind blew, his body trembled and appeared from the teleportation, his eyes dimmed, and his body collapsed with a bang.

Its soul was like a ball of fire, blown by the black wind, extinguished...

All this was done in an instant. In addition to the monks surnamed Chen, the magic weapon of the monks surnamed Song was even more so. The Yin-Yang Tu collapsed in an instant. As the black wind blew, his eyes were horrified and he immediately gave up his body, and his soul quickly fled.

As for the monk named Lu who had lost his body, his fan in his hand was blown by the black wind and collapsed. He was already a soul-scattered body, and he was so scared that he quickly retreated.

At this moment, the black wind suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Wang Lin's eyes were no longer dazed, but showed clearness.

"So, this is the magic of the immortal storm!" He took a deep breath, his face was extremely pale, turned around and stepped forward, took a picture of the storage bag, and immediately the soul-honoring banner appeared, and after a tremor, he turned into a black fog, chasing the monk named Lu.

And he himself had a cold light in his eyes. When he spitted out his mouth, a grain of sand flew out and turned into a seal, chasing the soul of the monk surnamed Song. Almost instantly, the seal caught up with him and smashed him hard towards the earth.

The monk surnamed Song screamed, and his soul emitted a lot of energy, which suddenly became weak, and his eyes showed fear. He was about to continue to escape, when the Karma Kunji Whip appeared. Within a roll, he wrapped the soul of this person and was directly caught by Wang Lin.

"Fellow Daoist Xu shows mercy. Song knows his mistake, he knows his mistake!" Ignoring the plea of ​​the monk surnamed Song, a cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. With a pinch, the soul of the monk surnamed Song immediately collapsed, turned into a ball of primordial power, and was swallowed by Wang Lin in one mouthful.

The huge Yuan power was circulating in his body, and Wang Lin's expression was no longer as pale and bloodless as before. He exhaled deeply, and his body shook, catching up with the soul spirit of the monk named Lu who was trapped by the Soul Banner.

With a big hand, Kunji whip immediately flew out, and pulled several times in the black fog turned into the Soul Banner. Finally, the Soul Banner shook and then put the soul inside it in it. Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the soul inside the Soul Banner with his big hand and took out the soul of the monk named Lu.

"If you kill me, the Lu family will be incompatible with you!" The monk named Lu screamed, but his voice suddenly stopped. Wang Lin crushed his soul, turned into Yuanli and swallowed it in one mouthful.

His face was slightly rosy, but he still showed paleness. Without hesitation, he went deep into the soul-sacrificing banner again. When he took it out, the soul of the black-clad man who was the first to kill him appeared in his hand.

After crushing, it turned into Yuanli and was swallowed by Wang Lin again.

After swallowing three souls in a row, Wang Lin immediately sat cross-legged and breathed in.

After a long time, his expression gradually returned to normal, but despite this, he still had a hint of paleness. Wang Lin opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The breath he exhaled actually exuded black, which was extremely amazing.

"What a powerful immortal art!! I just realized it a little, but I couldn't control it after using it. The energy consumed by this immortal art was too great, and I almost absorbed all the energy that wrapped in the extreme realm in my body. If it weren't for the replenishment of it very quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable!

However, no matter how you look at this technique, it doesn’t look like a fairy technique. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic technique! In addition, the energy required by this technique is too great... If you want to perform this technique, you must always have several primordial spirits in the realm of Yin deficiency and Yang.”

Wang Lin stood up, took the storage bags of the people he killed, looked back at the collection pavilion, and murmured to himself: "It's a pity that this pavilion cannot be taken away... Otherwise, with the power of the four major families, he would have taken out of the fairy world long ago. But if this thing is left here, he would not be willing to take it away..."

While pondering, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, and he thought of the words he heard in the painting.

"Xiaoyaozi opened painting for the first time for the collection of immortal pavilions..." Wang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he thought of the handprints of the boy under the tree in the painting.

"When I used this handprint before, I felt the attic trembling..." Wang Lin was moved, and with a swaying body, he immediately came outside the attic of the collection.
Chapter completed!