The man in the green robe had cold eyes, but he had bright light, his lips were not thick, and he had a mean appearance. His black hair spread out, like a demon among immortals.

He walked out of the altar gate and stepped up in the air in one step. This person's figure was not completely solid. If he looked, his eyes could penetrate his body and see the altar behind this person.

Wang Lin was in mid-air, beside him was the butterfly transformed after the shooting car was turned on. The butterfly flashed its wings gently, keeping its body in a state of balance.

The members of the Xianxuan tribe, a hundred feet away, looked at the middle-aged man with a look of vigilance at this moment, staring at the middle-aged man in a hurry, and retreated. Tashan's eyes even colder, took a step, and shouted: "Who is coming!"

The middle-aged man in green robe looked at Tashan, and his eyes were even more directed towards Tashan, sweeping over the members of the Xianxuan clan. Finally, he looked at Wang Lin, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

“你并非此地之人,是从何处而来!”

Wang Lin looked cold. He could see at a glance that the middle-aged man's cultivation was the peak of Yangshi's realm, vaguely surpassing himself.

At this moment, Tashan frowned, stepped forward, and took a step forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and immediately the runes on his body flashed out, condensed on his right fist, and punched the middle-aged man.

“来者何人!”塔山大喝一声.

"Kneel down!" The man in the green robe showed contempt in his eyes, and glanced at the rushing mountain as if he was looking at an ant. He raised his right hand and pointed forward. An invisible ripples spread out in an instant with the person's finger as the center and spread around.

As soon as Tashan approached, his face immediately turned pale and his body shook violently. He clearly felt a force in his body to prevent him from approaching and prevent him from taking action.

This power was extremely powerful, as if it was an instinct, a inheritance deeply imprinted in his body. Twenty feet away from the middle-aged man, Tashan could not move forward. He was in mid-air, and his face showed a look of pain. As his whole body was shaken, beads of sweat as big as beans were secreted like rain.

He clearly felt that the power that prevented him from moving forward was transmitted from the rune marks on his body. The power of these runes was circulating, which made him unable to resist.

It seemed as if he had encountered a natural enemy. No matter how strong he was and even if his strength became stronger, he still did not dare to take action against this middle-aged man.

Even under the shock of his mind, he felt extremely strong, as if he needed a thought to make him collapse instantly and lose his soul.

This feeling has never been felt since Tashan was young to adulthood, but the moment this feeling appeared at this moment seemed to have existed for a long time and has been deeply imprinted in the lifeline of their Immortal Selection Clan.

Unable to resist! Tashan's body trembled, especially at this moment, when the middle-aged man looked at him, he even had the urge to kneel down and worship, but his dignity made Tashan grit his teeth and try to stop this surrender from the depths of his soul and from the rune imprints all over his body.

A struggled low roar, almost roaring sound squeezed out from Tashan's throat. His eyes were filled with blood at this moment, and what was left outside his body was no longer sweat, but bloody.

While struggling, Tashan raised his foot and took forward. This step made his body tremble again, as if he was facing this world.

This step was raised, and before it fell, Tashan's eyes darkened, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and his body could no longer bear it. In a flash, it seemed as if it was pressed down by a pair of invisible big hands, causing his body to kneel down suddenly.

Two lines of blood and tears remained in his eyes, and the mixed eyes of sorrow and unyielding gazes burst out from his blood, but his body could not stand up no matter what.

I can only kneel down!

"The lower tribe and the lowly people dare to resist the slave talisman! If you don't want to kill you, just one move of your mind and spirit, you can destroy both body and spirit! Get out!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Tashan's body seemed to be hit by an invisible fist, and a bang sound came from inside his body. The whole person was immediately thrown out from a distance, until a hundred feet away, and hit the ground with a bang.

Tashan struggled to get up, his eyes showed unyielding and murderous intent, and shouted: "Who are you!!"

At this moment, not only Tashan, but all the members of the Immortal Selection tribe were gasping for breath and staring at the middle-aged man blankly. The scene just now was too strange and they were a little unacceptable.

Especially the old ancestor, with a pale face, looking at the middle-aged man, it seemed that he had remembered something, and immediately his face was bloodless and his body trembled.

The man in the green robe looked cold and proud, and said calmly: "Immortal! Don't kneel down yet!"

The ancestors of the Immortal Selection Clan were laughing bitterly at this moment, and he did not doubt the other party's words at all. He remembered that in the classics, he had described the excitement and respect that our ancestors were when they saw the immortals many times.

There is no need to guess the other party’s identity. As long as you see it, you will know it immediately. This is the words left by the ancestors of the Immortal Selection Clan.

The old man had never understood before, and he mistakenly regarded that excitement and respect as loyalty from the bottom of his heart, but at this moment, after seeing the immortal, he suddenly realized it in his heart.

"I have to be excited, I have to be respectful..." The old man smiled terrified, knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Grandman, pay homage to the Supreme Immortal."

It was not only him who knelt down, but also the members of the Xianxuan tribe around him were shocked by the middle-aged man's eyes. There was a force in his body that made them have to surrender. Even if they died, even if they were scattered, they had to surrender!

One after another, the members of the Xianxuan tribe knelt down and lowered their heads.

After a while, the only people who did not kneel down here were the two, Wang Lin, and Tashan!

Tashan didn't kneel, he had already kneeled once. This second time, although his blood and energy were surging all over his body, despite the invisible power in his body constantly impacting, his body struggled to prevent himself from kneeling down!

The bang sound echoed, and a large area of ​​blood mist spurted out from Tashan's body. His previous battle with Wang Lin was already injured, and he was even more unbearable at this moment. His eyes were dim, but he showed the indomitableness from his soul.

Wang Lin looked at this scene and gradually frowned. He saw a lot of things.

"Whether the immortal selection or the immortal remnant clan, it is obvious that they are all slave clans of immortals. Just like that slave seal, they will all become slaves of immortals for generations and generations!

This is the slave seal imprinted in the inheritance, just like Li Yuan's family..." If Wang Lin had not experienced Li Yuan's incident, he would definitely not be able to see the whole story so clearly at this moment.

At this moment, my heart was cleared.

"This kind of slave seal, combined with the rune marks on them in this Immortal Selection Clan, is a slave talisman. Obviously, this slave talisman is extremely domineering and far exceeds the slave seal of the Li Yuan clan. After all, the slave seal of the Li Yuan clan is just awe of an immortal.

But this slave talisman is not the case. It is very likely that when faced with all the immortals, these immortals will surrender. This is no longer a control, but a complete slavery, making the people of this clan completely become immortals!

Moreover, there is an immortal remnant clan on the Vermillion Bird Star, so obviously, there are not a few people in this clan, but a large number of people!" Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, and combined with everything he knew, a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"It is very likely that, countless years ago, when the fairy world did not collapse, there was a clan. The people of this clan were extremely powerful and could even fight against the fairy world. But in the end, the people of this clan were defeated by the fairy world, and it is very likely that the four major fairy worlds united together to display an extremely powerful magical power on the people of this clan, turning into a talisman seal, so that the people of this clan will become slaves of immortals for generations!" Wang Lin glanced at the immortal selection clan members who were trembling on the ground, kneeling down and showing awe in their eyes, and sighed inwardly.

The man in the green robe looked at Tashan, frowned, raised his right hand and pointed at Tashan. Tashan immediately thumped his body, and a large amount of blood mist sprayed out from the pores of his body. Almost instantly, he became a blood man.

"Kneel down!" The man in the green robe said in a cold voice.

Tashan's eyes were already dim, but his eyes were full of unyielding. However, the power of the slave talisman was not something he could resist. It seemed that countless peaks were pressing down, and his knees shattered and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet. Xu Liguo had already seen things go wrong, so he flew far away, looking at this place carefully, thinking in his heart that if the evil star was defeated, would he resist or surrender.

The mosquito beast hovered in the air, her eyes fixed on the man in the green robe. As for the thunder frog, it also bulged in its abdomen in the distance and looked coldly.

The man in the green robe glanced at Wang Lin without acting rashly. He naturally saw Wang Lin's cultivation, especially the butterfly flapping his wings beside Wang Lin, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"This person is not a member of this humble clan. How did he come in? Judging from his breath, he doesn't look like an immortal... who is he..."

The man in the green robe flashed his eyes and did not provoke Wang Lin. Instead, he pressed the void of his left hand towards the altar below, and immediately the door under the altar opened rumblingly.
Chapter completed!