Chapter 812 Ancient God Skin Armor

At the moment when the man in the green robe died, the gate of the altar merged with each other. Wang Lin looked as usual, but his heart was filled with horror. Looking at the colorful butterfly flapping his wings beside him, Wang Lin was silent for a moment, raised his right hand, pinched the mark, and pressed carefully at the butterfly.

The butterfly wings paused, turned into colorful light spots, slowly dispersed, and after a moment, they became the appearance of the God-Shooting Car again.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat was faintly revealed on his forehead. For him, this kind of cold sweat was rare, but the collapse of a monk with the peak of Yang Shi and his soul just now made him extremely shocked.

"This shooting car is cooperating with the mother and son, I can fight to see Nirvana!" Wang Lin's eyes showed light and swept around. After the man in the green robe died, the people of the Immortal Selection tribe returned to normal. They all looked sad and silent on the ground with a strong confusion.

Tashan returned with injuries in the distance, holding a large pot in his hand, obviously absorbing the foggy beast that rushed towards the child, but he was too seriously injured. After insisting on coming back, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Time flies, and ten days have passed. In these ten days, Wang Lin lived in the Immortal Selection Clan. The ancestors of this clan prepared a very quiet place for him to stay.

During these ten days, Wang Lin had no leisure time. In the detailed conversation with the old man later, Wang Lin gradually felt that his previous guess was 80% correct.

But this matter has nothing to do with him. Wang Lin’s inner focus is how to leave here.

Wang Lin has already been to the end of the sky here. As Tashan said, at the end, there is an endless wall of flesh, but blue light is revealed on it, which makes this place look like a real place outside.

In addition to the sky, Wang Lin almost searched around the continent, but in the end, there was still no exit. At this point, Wang Lin was sure that the teleportation array of the Xuanyin Cauldron in the altar must be a way out!

"Not to mention the spirit of the Xuanyin Cauldron that guards the teleportation array, the previous man in the green robe made this place extremely strange. The man in the green robe claimed to be an immortal, and the power he used was similar to the immortal power, but also contained the breath of Yuanli.

This is very similar to the Qingshui Narcissus in the Immortal Realm of Thunder. In addition, the performance of the Immortal Selection clan, if you look at these scenes, this man in the green robe has a certain possibility, he is really an immortal!"

Wang Lin thought deeply and walked out of the room. Within a step, he disappeared from the place. In a plain in the eastern part of the mainland, Wang Lin's figure transformed out.

As soon as his body appeared, a cheerful roar came, and mosquitoes were flying in the sky, hovering for a few circles and coming with a strong wind.

On the grass in the distance, the thunder frog was lying there like a hill, with his eyelids rolling, he glanced at Wang Lin and closed it again.

Xu Liguo was even more invisible and didn't know where to go to find happiness.

When the mosquito beast came, Wang Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth and patted the head of the mosquito beast. The beast showed a comfortable expression on his face, flew up again, hovering in the sky.

Wang Lin took a step forward and walked forward on the grass. After a moment, he came to an open space. The open space was about a hundred feet in size. There was no grass on it, but was replaced by gullies. These gullies intertwined with each other and looked very complicated, like a formation.

Wang Lin didn't even look at the gullies on the ground, and lifted his feet into it. He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.

Since the thunder frog and mosquito beast were released by Wang Lin, he has not taken it back, but let it move freely. As for Xu Liguo, Wang Lin was too lazy to pay attention to it.

This is a retreat place that Wang Lin found a few days ago. After expelling the grass, he set up a formation ban. There are mosquito beasts and thunder frogs to protect the law, and the safety can reach a certain level.

With his knees cross-legged, Wang Lin pinched his hands and pressed the formation. The formation immediately shook, and everything inside disappeared. A grassland was replaced.

No matter how far or near you, you will never see the falsehood here. Even if you really step inside it, it will be as normal.

After opening the formation, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. His thunder fairy world and his group experienced many things in the crisis, and they gained a lot of gains, but they had no time to organize and refine the final sacrifice.

Originally, he planned to leave the Thunder Immortal Realm and return to the Qingling Star for a reproduction, but he did not expect that he would be teleported into this strange place.

"Now we must sacrifice and refine the things obtained from the Thunder Immortal Realm as soon as possible to enhance our strength, so that the road to departure can be smoother."

While Wang Lin pondered, he patted the storage bag and immediately added a piece of leather armor in his hand. The leather armor was very rough, and there were some rune secret notes on it. He held the leather armor and Wang Lin gently rubbed it with his left hand.

"Ancient God's Leather Armor..." Wang Lin was silent for a moment, threw his right hand into the sky, and immediately this armor flew up. In an instant, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spewed out his soul and energy.

But a white flame suddenly appeared, surrounding the ancient god's leather armor. Under the flame, the leather armor did not change at all, but Wang Lin did not stop, but instead spewed out more spiritual energy.

The owner of this ancient god leather armor is likely to be the Xiaoyaozi. Although this person died, he was obviously extremely strong at that time. Even if he lost his existence, he still had a trace of independent but damaged spiritual consciousness on this ancient god leather armor.

"If you give this leather armor tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that the broken soul on it will awaken itself and generate another consciousness, and from then on it will become the weapon spirit of the ancient god leather armor!" To the extent of the cultivation of Taoism, some essence can be seen. Although the so-called weapon spirit is not all, most of them are produced in this way.

The spirit and energy emitted lingered around the ancient god leather armor. Time passed slowly. This was a slow process. After all, the power of the spiritual master on the ancient god leather armor was far superior to that of Wang Lin now.

Although the broken residual consciousness is now, it cannot be underestimated. Most importantly, after countless years of evolution, this residual consciousness has developed towards the spirit of the instrument.

"Although this weapon spirit is precious, if it is not driven away, the ancient god leather armor will never really belong to me, but to the weapon spirit. Just like the Rain Immortal Sword, its real master can only be the spirit inside. Moreover, this weapon spirit is just the immortal consciousness, and it conflicts with the ancient god. Although the evolution of countless years has caused them to merge slowly, it still cannot do it in the end!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he closed his eyes, and firmly decided to erase the spirit of the spirit that had not yet developed a sense of mind.

Time flies for several days. On this day, a blue mist gradually rose from the ancient god leather armor refined by the spirit energy in front of Wang Lin. The mist seemed extremely painful when it contracted, but it was forced out of the ancient god's body by Wang Lin's soul energy.

A series of silk threads were connected between the mist and the ancient god leather armor. The moment they were pulled apart, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He immediately raised his right hand and slashed down fiercely!

The Luoshou Sword swung out, and the rules were cut down, and the last trace of connection between the spirit of the weapon and the ancient god's leather armor!

With a click, the silk thread broke, and the fog floated up and headed straight for the sky. At this moment, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag and immediately transformed into the soul banner, forming a black fog in the sky. After swallowing it, he swallowed the fog.

The ancient god leather armor floated quietly in front of Wang Lin. After collecting the fog, Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and his spiritual consciousness immediately dispersed, spreading over the ancient god leather armor, leaving his own brand on it. The brand was extremely deep. As soon as it merged into the ancient god leather armor, the armor immediately emitted a very vicissitudes of breath.

The richness of this aura almost instantly impacted the surroundings, forming a huge vortex. In an instant, a stormy spin appeared on the plain where Wang Lin was located.

At the center of this spinning storm, Wang Lin was motionless at the moment. He clearly felt that at the moment when his spiritual sense imprinted the leather armor, a familiar aura filled him.

This familiar aura comes from leather armor, very familiar and intimate... It seems that a wanderer who has been away for many years suddenly met his relatives. This is Wang Lin's own feeling, but it is also the ancient god leather armor, which is what Wang Lin feels about.

This is mutual. The ancient god leather armor was not summoned by Wang Lin, and immediately approached and merged into Wang Lin's chest. Wang Lin did not repel any of it, but slowly felt the familiar and intimate feeling after the leather armor merged into his body.

The ancient god leather armor completely merged into Wang Lin's body and dissipated. In addition to the soul in his body, the ancient god leather armor wrapped the soul and wore it on the soul.

A shiny light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He took a deep breath, and a brow in his right hand, and immediately the light flashed on the heavenly spirit, and the soul flew out. On the soul like an ancient thunder dragon, the ancient god's leather armor was almost impossible to see, but Wang Lin felt clearly that the soul had reached an extremely terrifying level in defense.

"It's a pity that I can't try the specific strength that I can bear, but it should never be weak!" Wang Lin's soul moved and returned to his body.

After refining the ancient god leather armor, Wang Lin did not pause, but opened his mouth and immediately a golden light flew out of his mouth, flashing in the air, and it became a golden lock.

The lock is golden all over, emitting a thousand feet of light. Wang Lin remembered that this thing was snatched from a messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace when he broke into the teleportation array of the Thunder Immortal Palace.

The soul of the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace is still in the soul-respecting banner at this moment. This person once said that he would exchange his life for a treasure.

Looking at the golden lock, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was directly spreading. After the refining of the soul for these days, it was easy to do so at this moment. Wang Lin wiped away the imprint of his previous master's spiritual consciousness.

The golden lock immediately dimmed, fell from mid-air, and was grabbed by Wang Lin.
Chapter completed!