I want to take the body of the old Holy Emperor away. Wang Lin said calmly. The Blue Dragon Saint Emperor was silent for a moment, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be a little less, but soon, he immediately returned to normal. "I think he would prefer to be buried in the Four Holy Sects. "The old Holy Emperor has been for the Four Holy Sects all his life, and after he dies, he should be liberated, and I will take it away. Wang Lin's eyes showed persistence. With a flick of his right hand, the stone flew away.

The Green Dragon Holy Emperor caught the stone, looked at it carefully, sighed lightly, stopped talking, turned around and walked into the distance, and the seven elders who walked with him, one of the two Vermilion Bird Elders, turned around and swallowed Wang Lin, opened his mouth to say something, at this moment, the Green Dragon Holy Emperor looked back at him, the old man sighed, and did not speak.

With the stone statue of the old Holy Emperor's physical body, Wang Lin left, leaving the Four Holy Sects far away, and saw the big people waiting outside.

Talking about the Holy Sect, it seems that he will not have anything to do with him from now on, but the look of Elder Vermilion Bird who wants to speak before leaving, but it always appeared in Wang Lin's mind, and he faintly felt that everything seemed to have a secret that he didn't know.

Because, in addition to the ancient jade, there were also the cloak of the Holy Emperors of the past dynasties and the tokens of the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit that represented the identity.

These two things, Qinglong Chalk-Huangti did not mention a word, if it is said to be forgotten...... Wang Lin was a little unconvinced. Similarly, regarding the Four Holy Sects, only the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor knew the secret that caused the Xiuzhen Alliance and the Kunxu Realm to fight with them back then, and the Qinglong Holy Emperor did not ask.

Until Wang Lin left far away with everyone, in the Four Holy Sects, in the main hall of the Green Dragon Holy Sect, the Green Dragon Holy Emperor was sitting on a chair tiredly, and in front of him, there were the Four Ancient Holy Weapons.

It's just that his eyes were not on the four holy vessels, but at the outside of the main hall, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze with a light sigh, muttering to himself, saying words that no one could hear except him.

Lost the big head and the others to the New Rain Realm, without all worries, Wang Lin calmly floated in the starry sky, his eyes burst out like the sun, and a majestic aura emerged from his body, making Wang Lin's whole person surrounded by a fighting spirit.

"Larsen, it's been more than a thousand years, you and I, we will fight in the end!!" Wang Lin was like a rainbow, taking a step forward in the starry sky, and with the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, he quickly walked towards the familiar Vermilion Bird Star!

On the Vermilion Bird Star, there are not many monks from all sides around it, and most of them have already rushed into the star and entered the land of the ancient gods. From the moment they entered, they were cut off from all contact with the outside world, and no one knew whether the monks who entered it were safe or not.

The land of the ancient gods was originally a spatial rift, and everything that was born within it would not cause the slightest fluctuation in front of the outside.

Under the distortion of the starry sky outside the Vermilion Bird Star, Wang Lin's figure walked out of it, looking at the Vermilion Bird Star in the distance and the monks who were meditating cross-legged around it, Wang Lin pondered for a moment and took another step. When it appeared, it was on the periphery of the Vermilion Bird Star, above the moon star of that year.

Naturally, there are monks here, but with Wang Lin's cultivation, no one has shown his figure, looking for a hidden peak, Wang Lin escaped into it, and after opening up a space, he turned his right hand into a sword and drew a complex formation in the west of the ground.

This formation is the Qinglin Immortal Array that he learned when the Immortal Emperor Qinglin fused with it, and it can conceal all the aura and will not let outsiders appear. After carving the formation, Wang Lin took out the immortal jade and put it in the formation four good, and sat cross-legged in the formation. The hands were on the center of the eyebrows, and immediately a wisp of his primordial spirit floated out from the center of the eyebrows.

"Concentrating on the formation!" Wang Lin pinched his hands and immediately made a few handprints, and suddenly the primordial spirit that emanated from the center of his eyebrows immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke, and after a few circles around his body, he floated to the front, and under the condensation, he had a human form. "Condensation into a body!" Wang Lin bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the small amount of immortal power in his body was separated and integrated into the blood, and fell directly on the Yuan Shen.

This primordial god immediately flashed red, and some gravel on the ground around it suddenly trembled slightly, as if attracted by it, and immediately flew up and merged into the primordial god.

Gradually, as if there was a whirlpool in this primordial spirit, attracting countless gravel particles to come, constantly integrating into the primordial spirit, slowly, this primordial god seemed to have a solidified body, and after half a pillar of incense, a touch-like Wang Lin appeared in front of him. "This Immortal Emperor Qinglin's Immortal Technique of Condensing and Incarnating the Body is really realistic!" Wang Lin closed his eyes, and with his cultivation, he couldn't tell the truth or falsehood of the avatar incarnated by the Yuan God in front of him.

If it is only realistic, it is impossible to become Qinglin Immortal Technique, in addition to the difficulty of distinguishing the true from the false, this technique has a strong supernatural power, this wisp of Yuan Shen turned into a clone, there is almost no difference between the cultivation and the body, only in time, with Wang Lin's Yuan Shen, can only last for ten days!

As soon as ten days have passed, this clone will collapse, and even if the spoon dies, it will only cause minor injuries to the body, and will not cause repercussions.

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

Wang Lin crossed his knees and his right hand was wrenched in the void, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him, and the silver light flashed, but it was the silver-clothed female corpse who walked out, did not speak, and sat cross-legged with Wang Lin in the formation.

There is a formation hidden, there is a female corpse guarding, Wang Lin pondered for a moment, there are several powerful prohibitions, then he put his mind at ease, two days and one closed, as if in retreat, stopped breathing, even his heartbeat, gradually disappeared, like a dead person.

At the same time, at the moment when Wang Lin's breath and heartbeat were all lost, the clone composed of daylight in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

After moving his body, Wang Lin glanced at himself and the silver-clothed female corpse in the formation, "The body shook, and he escaped directly from this mountain peak, and with the divine power of shrinking the ground into inches, he merged into the heaven and the earth, passed through all the monks outside the Vermilion Bird Star, and in the Vermilion Bird Star, the condensed figure was conjured and transformed.

When Wang Lin merged into heaven and earth and passed by the monks outside the Vermilion Bird Star, four people opened their eyes from meditation, and seemed to be aware of it, but they did not interfere, after all, these days, there are often some scattered old monsters who come here from all directions.

Among the monks who entered the Land of the Ancient Gods, few were more familiar with the Vermilion Bird Star than Wang Lin, and after the figure came out, he flew out without any pause and entered the Sea of Demon Cultivation.

Along the way, he didn't use teleportation to reach the land of the ancient gods, but slowly adapted to his body, and only after he was completely familiar with it, did it add up.

On the way, I passed by the Douwu faction of the year, and saw the large dragon array carved from the mountain, Wang Lin's figure paused, and vaguely, as if he saw a woman, recording the formation on each scale of Kuang Canglong, just to make a defensive jade slip.

Quietly looking at the dragon thousands of years ago, although most of it has been damaged, it is only slightly in the shape of a dragon, and here, there is no sect for a long time, but a desolation. Retracting his gaze, Wang Lin disappeared without a trace.

After passing through most of the Demon Cultivation Sea, he stepped into the scope of the Land of the Ancient Gods, which was quiet, and there were no monks, who had obviously entered the Land of the Ancient Gods.

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

As soon as I entered, a strong smell of blood came to my face, and there were countless gravels around this nothingness, floating quietly, and on it, a blood-colored color, as if it was stained red by blood.

There are more corpses floating in the void, some of them are warriors and some of them are fierce beasts. A blue spider the size of a hundred zhang, a giant python of a thousand zhang, and many unknown beasts of different shapes, which look like dragons but have wings, and groups of corpses of flying insects the size of arms, etc.

There were also remnants of powerless fluctuations, echoing in this void, obviously before, there was a shocking battle here! Most of the corpses of those fierce beasts were scorched by the flames, some of them became ice crystal wood powder, and many of them were pus, obviously poisoned.

The more he flew forward, the more corpses there were, the more bloody the aura became, and the ways of death became more diverse, one of the giant pythons, apparently pierced by ten thousand swords, fell on a piece of rubble, but when he opened his eyes, there was still a fierce flame. In the end, there were almost no corpses in sight, but stumps and severed arms everywhere......

Even Wang Lin, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, saw this scene, and the pupils of his eyes contracted a few times, but he did not pause, continued to move forward, and flew towards the entrance of this nothingness in his memory.

As he was flying, suddenly a cold shrouded him, Wang Lin paused, slowly turned around and looked to the right, only to see that thousands of feet away from his right side, there was a huge cone-shaped stone, and there were many mutilated corpses on the stone, including monks and fierce beasts.

At the edge of this stone, there is a black glow, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the black light in this pitch-black nothingness.

In the black man, there was a strong man squatting, but this strong man was naked, with black hair, and looked like a wild man, but if you saw his head, no monk would see this strong man as a human!

From his neck, more than a dozen branches branched out, and on each branch, there was a head, and at this moment, these heads hung down and chewed on the ground.

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

Gradually, Wang Lin saw clearly the source of this sound, the many heads of the strong man were scrambling to gnaw on the flesh of a fierce beast, even the bones seemed to be bitten and swallowed.

The moment Wang Lin saw this strong man, it also noticed Wang Lin, more than ten heads slowly raised, and looked at Wang Lin one after another, each of which had a mouth full of blood, and a few more, and chewed one by one