Chapter 519 Daoist Old Man Immortal

Lin Lang's scalp almost exploded. There was such an existence in the small castle. It's no wonder that he didn't notice it after searching here for half a circle.

Ninety-nine percent of the divine realm is complete!

This is the most peak existence in the God Realm, not weaker than the existence of blood beasts. In his heyday, it would take a lot of trouble to kill a blood beast, let alone his current weak state.

Lin Lang's expression changed, he looked at the person squatting in the corner with vigilance, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

But the man ignored him, landed on all fours, and flew towards him like a primitive beast. Lin Lang raised his hand to meet the enemy, and had a hard blow to the strange man, only to feel his tiger's mouth go numb, and flew out backwards.

call!

The strange man continued to pounce, opening his bloody mouth and rushing madly. Lin Lang dodged again and again, but the speed of the strange man was extremely fast, and he couldn't get rid of him at all. Lin Lang used his speed to deal with the strange people in the castle, and dodged left and right around pillars.

The strange man was very fierce, directly smashing the stone pillars violently, and countless bricks and tiles fell, but these could hardly cause him any injuries at all.

"Slayer!"

Lin Lang let out a low cry, and his aura rose steadily. Holding the Shangqing sword in his hand, he swung the sword, and there was a fearless aura coming from the sword, as if he was overcoming thorns and thorns, going forward without hesitation. The sharp blade was dyed red and turned into a killing sword, and the sword was swung to form a brilliant sword arc, which was amazing to the extreme.

Slayer!

Slaughtering monsters is the fifth supernatural power recorded in the Jiuxiao Xiandian. Only one sword is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and one sword can unleash incredible power. However, this requires the concentration of the swordsman's energy and spirit, and he can only wield it with his whole life's cultivation.

This is a sword that kills, and it is also a sword that commits suicide, because after using this sword, the sword user will fall into a state of complete weakness, so it is extremely powerful.

This is the strongest sword!

Just before, Lin Lang had used this trick to kill the blood beast, but now that his spiritual power was exhausted, he had no choice but to use this trick, otherwise it would be very difficult to escape.

However, when the sharp sword edge slashed at the strange man's body, it just set off a burst of sparks, and after the sword penetrated half a foot, it was directly bounced back.

The strange man quickly grabbed the Shangqing sword and swung it hard, sending Lin Lang flying far away, smashing several stone pillars. Lin Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, barely got himself together and stood up again, looking at the strange man who stuck out his scarlet tongue at him.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Lin Lang gasped. The speed of this monster is astonishing, and the toughness of its physical body is probably higher than that of the blood beast. It is difficult for him to beat the opponent in any aspect.

Lin Lang retreated a few steps back, using You Ye's movements, circling around like a ghost, thinking about the weakness of the weirdo. Normally speaking, being able to have such a strong physical body is probably at the level of a human immortal, but a weirdo is not.

This also means that while he obtains this kind of power, he may also have a huge flaw, which is the breakthrough point. However, before he could understand the opponent's weakness, the strange man's speed increased sharply, breaking through several times the speed of sound, and ruthlessly stabbed at Lin Lang's back.

Stab it!

Lin Lang dodged dangerously, and a bloodstain was caught on his back, which made him a little annoyed. In the past, he could still fight this weird person, but now there is no such opportunity.

The weirdo pursued him relentlessly, and almost put Lin Lang in danger several times. He had to linger for a long time, which made him simply turn his heart and look at the stone pillar that bound the old man.

At this moment, an old voice came into his mind.

"His weakness is spirit, as long as he destroys his mind, the crisis can be resolved." The old man still closed his eyes, and sent a message into Lin Lang's mind through sound transmission with his spiritual thoughts.

Regarding this, Lin Lang could only give a wry smile, and he naturally saw this, but he was at the end of his strength, and there was no energy left to attack the weirdo. "Little friend, help me out of trouble, and I will help you resolve the crisis." The old man's fairy voice came again.

Lin Lang hesitated for a moment, and simply turned his heart away. In the end, it was the same result, so it's better to gamble last time, if the old man is really capable, it's fine, if he has malicious intentions, he also has enough strategies to deal with it.

Obviously, a wise old man is easier to deal with than a monster who only knows how to kill. No matter how bad it is, there is a possibility that he will die with the other party when he uses that kind of secret technique.

That kind of secret technique is Lin Lang's hole card, which can make him instantly become a golden elixir, but the consequence is to form the lowest mortal golden elixir, and it will be difficult for him to practice in the future. He could even sublimate to the level of an Earth Immortal as much as possible, but after the time of the secret method passed, all that was left for him was death.

This is also the reason why Lin Lang has been reluctant to use this secret method, the price is too high. However, I don't care so much now. It is better to release the human immortal than to face this monster. The human immortal can also threaten with secret methods, but there is no reason to make sense with this monster.

Lin Lang no longer hesitated, and rushed to the old man's position. In an instant, the Shangqing sword in his hand slashed a hundred times, the chain trembled, and a string of dazzling sparks flew out. chain.

"I'll help you recover."

Lin Lang suddenly let out a low cry, his face flushed, he gathered the remaining strength, and directly injected a ball of milky essence into the old man's body. At this time, the strange man had already reached behind Lin Lang, and his sharp claws grabbed Lin Lang's head.

"Naughty animal!"

In an instant, an unparalleled terrifying coercion came, and a big hand covering the sky was protecting Lin Lang's body, and the sharp claws could hardly pierce the palm of the hand.

A golden pill with three layers of stripes floated above the old man's head, transformed from a rickety old man into a god who supported the world, and with the flipping of his palm, he burst out with monstrous majesty again.

Roaring wildly, but this palm is like a five-finger mountain, so trapped that it is difficult to break through.

The palm was pressed down again, and the strange man exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and was directly wiped out by the power of the immortal!

The old man let go of his palm, and the strange man had been patted into a puddle of flesh, and his bones were patted into sections. At this time, the old man turned his head and looked at Lin Lang with a smile: "Did you see that? force."

Lin Lang laughed and didn't speak.

After a pause, the old man sat cross-legged, let Lin Lang stay by his side, and said to himself: "The reason why a human immortal can be called a human immortal is because a human immortal can attract thunder by raising his hand, and can change the wind and cloud with his back. Naturally, within a thought."

"In ancient times, human beings were also known as the realm of golden elixir, which condenses the energy and spirit in the body, replaces the spiritual sea, and then transforms it into a golden elixir. A golden elixir represents the combat power of a human immortal, together with the nature of heaven and earth, and communicates with nature His mighty power, so he can use supernatural powers, and there are few opponents."

"Golden elixir is divided into three forms, mortal golden elixir, authentic golden elixir, and the rare heavenly golden elixir in the legend. They are all in the golden elixir realm, but the power of the three is different. There is no distinction between the golden elixir realms. In the early, middle and late stages, there are only nine standards of measurement, and they are divided into nine golden elixirs, from the one-grained golden elixir to the nine-grained golden elixir."

"Every additional line on the golden core will increase the combat power and raise a realm. This is also the detailed division of the golden core realm."

The old man's voice came faintly, there was no malice, it seemed more like he was pointing the younger generation, and after a long time he said in a deep voice: "You just watch it."

As the voice fell, a storm was set off at the position of the old man, and he himself turned into the center of the storm vortex. The wind roared, and countless spiritual energy crazily surged. The spiritual power drawn from a radius of more than ten miles was used for him, swallowing cattle and drinking Like devouring.

The old man sat cross-legged, a dark hole appeared behind him, the whole person stood like a black hole, as if a glutton opened his huge mouth, trying to devour it. On top of his head, a gorgeous golden elixir slowly rotated, and the corresponding black hole transformed into streams of pure spiritual power, shooting towards the golden elixir.

Seven-pattern golden elixir!

The golden core realm is equivalent to the strong in the later stage!

It's no wonder that the old man is still weak, and he can kill the monster as soon as he shows up. It turns out that he is a super strong man in the golden core realm. If he takes a few steps closer, the earth fairy is expected!

Lin Lang looked at this scene calmly. Although the old man's realm is high, it seems that there is something missing, causing his golden core to have a rotten aura. Lin Lang studied it carefully for a while, and finally saw the problem.

It's Shouyuan!

Don't look at the old man's appearance now, but countless years of captivity have already dried up his lifespan and his body has decayed. Even if he is released now, he will be exhausted, and he will be completely dead in at least three to five years. .

It's a pity for such a peerless powerhouse.

Lin Lang couldn't help shaking his head, he never thought that the first strongest person he met in his life would end like this. But at this time, the old man turned his head suddenly.

"Why are you shaking your head?" the old man asked with a frown.

"Time is running out, and the curtain call will be prosperous."

Lin Lang said lightly.

"Can you see through my physical condition?" The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he smiled to himself: "You are a wonderful person, but don't worry, I am already a dying person, and I will not take away my body." Yours, the road ahead still needs you to go through it on behalf of us old guys."

The old man was very optimistic, and said with a smile: "So you don't have to be wary of my old bones. I don't even bother with evil spirits doing crooked ways. There is no need to tamper with my body."

As he spoke, the old man let out a yell, his spiritual power surged, his whole body doubled in size, he opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of red, mixed with fresh blood, like bloody phlegm. The bloody phlegm was spat on the ground, but the corrosive power was astonishing, directly corroding a hole the size of a bowl on the ground.

Just imagine, if such a thing erupts in the body, it will be enough to kill a human immortal.

Lin Lang stood beside him calmly, without any embarrassment or panic about being pointed out. This supernatural power is a time bomb that he sent into the old man's body along with his spiritual power. After all, the heart of defense is indispensable, and he must make sound preparations before releasing the old man.

That is to say, he didn't expect the old man's immortal to have the strength of the seven-grained golden elixir, otherwise any human immortal would become a puppet in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The old man looked at Lin Lang with great interest, "You are the first one who dares to touch my body, so you are not afraid that I will kill you in a fit of anger."

"We'll all die if you dare."

Lin Lang said seriously.

"Hahahahaha." The old man laughed loudly, but he didn't get angry. He couldn't help laughing and said, "The juniors are quite interesting. A junior who has not yet reached the Golden Core came to threaten a Seven-pattern Golden Core."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I was saved by you this time, and I still have two unfulfilled wishes, so I won't waste time on you."

"Which two wishes?" Lin Lang asked curiously.

"Firstly, they attacked the temple to repay the shame of imprisoning me. These villains actually bribed the disciples in the sect while I was in retreat, and used Hualing powder on me, and later sold it to the blood prince. This revenge must be avenged! "

"The second is to follow the footsteps of my old brothers. I don't know how they are doing now, whether the road to conquer heaven is successful." The old man sighed, full of melancholy.

"You are from the era of Beihan Sword Immortal?" Lin Lang's words immediately caught the eyes of the old man, and he said in surprise, "You actually know such a secret?"

"Has the Northern Cold Sword Immortal returned? How about the Northern Cold Sword Sect? Has it succeeded?"

For the world's largest sect? "The old man Xianlian asked.

Lin Lang shook his head: "Now there are only Kunlun and the Taoist sect left. The Taoist sect is now very popular, but they have never walked in the world. The rest of the ancient sects probably..."

Lin Lang shook his head and didn't continue, but the old man understood, and said bleakly: "Have they all been destroyed? Yes, the Beihan Sword Sect without the support of Beihan Sword Immortal is no better than Daomen. Daomen is a power inherited from ancient times. The temple dare not move, but the Northern Cold Sword Sect is different."

Lin Lang was terrified. Originally, he thought that Xuanzong Ye's strength was about the same as that of the unborn Taoist sect. Now, listening to the old man's words, even the temple dare not take the Taoist sect lightly. The water of the Taoist sect is deep!

"Maybe it's not necessarily true that they moved into Kunxu."

"Do you still know about Kunxu?" The old man once again had a strong curiosity about this younger generation. He seemed to have touched a lot of historical footprints, and said sadly, "Do you know the origin of Kunxu?"

Lin Lang shook his head, and the old man said, "It is impossible for the Kunxu to take them in. Back then, there was a group of people headed by Beihan Sword Immortal who chose to fight on the Heavenly Road. There was also another group of people who wanted to be content with the status quo and opened up Kunxu alone. The secret realm of the ruins, bringing the offspring to multiply."

"Huaxia Kunxu, Western Bliss, Nanhai Penglai, Beiliang Yuheng, these are the four realms, and they are all secret realms opened up by the group of strong people who are unwilling to conquer the sky. They are at odds with Beihan Sword Immortal. It is possible to accept the descendants of Beihan Sword Immortal. In addition, there may be many strong people like me who have survived to this day."

"The thousand-year grievance between us and the temple should be settled." The old man shook his head, got up and walked into the distance. Lin Lang also stood up, hesitant to speak. He knew that the old man was going to the temple to make a scene.

Walking to the distance, the old man's body paused, turned around, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeves, falling into Lin Lang's hand. This is a simple token with the word Taoism imprinted on it, and the complicated runes carry countless mysterious artistic conceptions.

This is definitely a spiritual treasure, with power as high as the heavens, and it is probably at the level of a sacred artifact!

The voice suddenly came: "This is the head order passed down from my ancestors in the Taoist sect. It holds the power of life and death. If you meet someone from the Taoist sect in the future, you can pass it on to him. If the current head is called Chi Qiu, you can also use the token Inherit the position of the current head. Let you dispose."

"Chi Qiu is my apprentice. This person is extremely talented. Maybe his cultivation level is no longer inferior to mine, but his actions are extremely harsh and cruel. I really can't rest assured."

Daomen, token!

This imprisoned old man was actually the head teacher of Taoism hundreds of years ago! Concerned about Taoism, he entrusted the future of the entire Taoism to Lin Lang's hands.

"Also don't move the coffin in the blood pool. There is a terrible secret hidden in it. I am far from his enemy." The old man warned solemnly, and after explaining these things, he turned around and prepared to leave .

"Wait, I also have something to lend you temporarily."

After all, a stream of light pierced through the air, and a blue sword fell into the hands of the old man. The old man couldn't help playing with it in his hand, and secretly praised the sword.

"The sword is given to the hero, and may you return victorious."

Lin Lang's voice came from afar. "You and I should be Wangnian friends, and I, Li Mujun, will accept your favor!" The old man cried with joy, the Taoist tokens must be passed on, so naturally he couldn't fight in the temple with him, but this Shangqing sword was like a god's help, put it in his hands to fight The power is more than doubled.

This is a Nascent Soul treasure!

"The geese on the edge of the clouds break the sky and the moon, and the sheep on the Longshang return to the grass and smoke. When you return to the sun, the towers are not armored tents. When you go, the crown and sword are Dingnian..." The old man sings and walks, his voice is as ethereal as smoke, and it doesn't disperse for a while.

It wasn't until Li Mujun's figure receded that Lin Lang calmed down, revealing a trace of sadness. If he had the chance, he really wanted to go to the temple to help out, but thinking about the current weak cultivation level, he stifled this idea again.

Even Li Mubai, who is the Golden Core of Seven Patterns, is not sure of his full prosperity, so it would be useless to go with his current strength. He shook his head, the dark castle was destroyed, and Mo Bingzhu was rescued, so there was no need for him to stay here anymore.

As for what is hidden in the coffin, although he is interested, it doesn't help, and he should not provoke the other party until he has absolute strength.

Just as he was about to leave and picked up Mo Bingzhu, the pool of blood behind him suddenly rolled violently, and the ear-piercing sound of chains rubbing against each other sounded, and the bloody coffin flew straight towards the pool of blood!