Chapter 1125: Absolute

"I want to take away the body of the old Holy Emperor." Wang Lin said calmly.

The Qinglong Holy Emperor was silent for a moment, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be less, but soon, he immediately returned to normal.

"I think he wants to be buried in the Four Holy Sects."

"The old Holy Emperor has been doing his life for the Four Holy Sects. After his death, he should be liberated and I will take it away." Wang Lin's eyes showed persistence. He swung his right hand and the stone flew away.

The Saint Emperor of Green Dragon caught the stone, looked carefully, sighed, stopped talking, and turned around and walked away. The seven elders, one of the two elders of the Suzaku, turned around and looked at Wang Lin, and opened his mouth to say something. At this moment, the Saint Emperor of Green Dragon looked back at him, and the old man sighed and was not talking.

With the stone statue transformed into the body of the old Saint Emperor, Wang Lin left, left the Four Saints Sects far away, and saw the big heads waiting outside.

The Four Saints Sects seemed to have no connection with him from now on, but the expression of Elder Zhuque who wanted to speak before leaving was always revealed in Wang Lin's mind. He vaguely felt that everything seemed to have hidden feelings that he didn't know.

Because, in addition to the ancient holy tools that the old holy emperor added, there were also the cloaks of the holy emperors of all dynasties and the tokens transformed by the Suzaku Holy Spirit representing their identities.

The Qinglong Saint Emperor didn't mention these two things. If it was forgotten... Wang Lin was a little unbelievable. Similarly, only the Suzaku Saint Emperor knew about the secret of the war between the Cultivation Alliance and Kunxu Realm and the Kunxu Realm, the Qinglong Saint Emperor did not ask.

Until Wang Lin and everyone left far away, in the Four Saints Sects, in the main hall of the Qinglong Holy Sect, the Qinglong Holy Emperor sat tiredly on a chair, and in front of him, the four ancient holy weapons were floating.

But his eyes did not place on these four holy tools, but looked outside the hall. After a long time, he sighed and withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself, saying that no one could hear clearly except him.

After sending Datou and others away to Xinyu Realm, without any worries, Wang Lin floated calmly in the starry sky, his eyes burst out with a brilliance like the sun, and a majestic aura emerged from his body, causing Wang Lin to be surrounded by a fighting spirit.

"Tuosen, it's been more than a thousand years, and you and I will fight!!" Wang Lin was as imposing as a rainbow, and took a step forward in the starry sky, and quickly moved towards the familiar Suzaku Star with his magical power of shrinking into inches!

On the Vermillion Bird Star, there were not many monks around the world, and most of them had rushed into the star and entered the ancient gods. After they entered, they were isolated from all contact with the outside world. No one knew whether these monks entering were safe.

The ancient gods land is a space crack, and everything that happens inside will not cause any fluctuations outside.

In the starry sky outside the Vermillion Bird Star, Wang Lin's figure walked out from inside, looking at the Vermillion Bird Star in the distance and the monks sitting cross-legged around him. Wang Lin was silent for a moment and took another step forward.

When it appeared, it was outside the Suzaku Star, above the moon and stars of that year.

Of course, there are also monks here, but with Wang Lin's cultivation level, no one noticed him. He looked for a hidden mountain. Wang Lin escaped into it and opened up a space. After he formed a sword with his right hand, he drew a complex formation on the ground.

This formation was the Qinglin Immortal Formation he learned when the Immortal Emperor Qinglin merged with him. It can hide all the aura and will not be discovered by outsiders. After engraving the formation, Wang Lin took out the immortal jade and placed it around the formation, and sat cross-legged in the formation.

With both hands on the eyebrows, the soul immediately splits out a strand and floats out from the eyebrows.

"Concentration takes shape!" Wang Lin pinched his hands and immediately made several handprints. The soul that radiated from his eyebrows immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke. He surrounded his body for several times before floating in front. Under his condensation, there was a human form.

"Coagulation forms a body!" Wang Lin bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The small amount of immortal power in his body divided into some of the blood and fell directly onto the soul.

The soul immediately shone red light, and some gravel on the ground around it suddenly trembled slightly, as if attracted by it, and immediately flew up and merged into the soul.

Gradually, it seemed like a whirlpool was formed in this soul, attracting countless gravel particles and constantly blending into the soul. Slowly, the soul seemed to have a solidified shape. After half a stick of incense, a tangled Wang Lin appeared in front of him.

"The immortal emperor Qinglin's magical art of concentrating the body is indeed realistic!" Wang Lin closed his eyes. With his cultivation level, he could not tell the truth or falsehood of the soul transformed in front of him.

If it is just realistic, it would not be possible to become Qinglin's immortal art. In addition to being difficult to distinguish between true and false, this art also has extremely powerful magical powers. The cultivation level of this wisp of primordial spirit is almost no different from the original body. Only in terms of time, Wang Lin's primordial spirit can only last for ten days!

After ten days, this *** will collapse. Even if you die early, it will only cause minor injuries to the body and will not cause any impact.

At the same time, during these ten days, his body could not move and was in a deep sleep. Therefore, he had to cooperate with the formation to display it and conceal his breath.

Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand crossed his knees, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him. A silver light flashed, but the female corpse in silver walked out without saying a word. She sat cross-legged in the formation with Wang Lin.

With formations hidden and female corpses guarding, Wang Lin pondered for a moment and arranged several extremely powerful prohibitions. Then he felt relieved. He closed his eyes and stopped breathing as if he was in seclusion. Even his heartbeat gradually disappeared, like a dead person.

At the same time, at the moment when Wang Lin's breath was completely lost, the stone in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

After moving for a while, Wang Lin glanced at himself and the silver-clothed female corpse in the formation. He shook his body and directly escaped from the mountain. He used his magical power to shrink into an inch of the ground, merged into the world, and traveled through all the monks outside the Suzaku Star, and condensed their figures and transformed into the illusion.

When Wang Lin merged into the world and passed by the monks outside the Suzaku Star, four of them opened their eyes from meditation, as if they were aware of it, but they did not interfere. After all, these days, there are often some scattered old monsters coming here from all directions.

Among the monks who entered the ancient gods, few people were more familiar with the Vermilion Bird Star than Wang Lin. After the figure transformed out, he flew out without any pause and entered the sea of ​​demon cultivation.

As he walked along the way, he did not use teleportation to quickly reach the ancient gods, but slowly adapted to his body. After he was fully familiar with it, he accelerated.

On the way, he passed the Douxie Sect of the past and saw the Canglong formation carved from the mountains. Wang Lin paused for a moment, and vaguely saw a woman recording the formation on every scale of the Canglong, just to create a defensive jade slip.

I quietly looked at the Canglong thousands of years ago. Although most of the damaged ones were only slightly dragon-shaped, there was no sect here, but it was desolate.

Withdrew his gaze, Wang Lin disappeared without a shadow.

After passing through most of the sea of ​​demon cultivation and entering the scope of the ancient gods, the place was quiet, without any cultivators, and obviously they had entered the ancient gods.

Without hesitation, Wang Lin stepped directly into the entrance of the ancient god that shone with light, and in an instant, the dark nothingness appeared.

As soon as I came in, a strong smell of blood came to my face. There were countless gravels around the void, floating quietly, and on it, a piece of blood seemed to be stained with blood.

There are corpses floating in the void, including monks, and ferocious beasts. Blue spiders of a hundred feet in size, giant pythons of thousands of feet in size, and many unknown ferocious beasts of different shapes. They look like dragons but have two wings, and there are groups of flying insect corpses that are only the size of an arm, etc.

There were also waves of residual waves of Yuan power echoing in this void. Obviously, there was a shocking battle here before! Most of the corpses of those ferocious beasts were burned by flames, some became ice crystal wood subsides, and many of them had pus, which was obviously highly poisoned.

The more you fly forward, the more corpses there are, the more bloody the air is, and the ways of death are varied. One of the giant pythons was obviously penetrated by thousands of swords and fell on a piece of gravel, but the open eyes still had fierce flames.

In the end, the entire body was almost impossible to see, but the broken limbs and arms were everywhere...

Even Wang Lin, who was used to life and death, saw these scenes, his eyes contracted a few times, but he did not pause and continued to move forward and flew towards another entrance of nothingness in his memory.

While flying, a sudden coldness enveloped him. Wang Lin paused and slowly turned around to look to the right. He saw a huge conical stone thousands of feet away from his right. There were many broken corpses on the stone, including monks and ferocious beasts.

A black light was shrouded on the edge of this stone. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to see the black light clearly in this dark nothingness.

In the black light, a strong man was squatting, but the strong man was naked and had black hair, looking like a savage, but if he saw his head, no monk would regard this strong man as a human!

More than ten branches were divided from his neck, and there was a head on each branch. At this moment, these heads were hanging down and chewing on the ground.

"Cruff, crunch..." In this quiet nothingness, the sound was very slight and easy to ignore, but when Wang Lin's eyes fell on the strange man on the stone, the sound became louder in his ears.

Gradually, Wang Lin saw the source of the sound clearly. The many heads of the strong man were fighting for the flesh of a ferocious beast, and even the bones seemed to be bitten and swallowed.
Chapter completed!