Renegade Immortal - Chapter1812

Du Qing had cultivated for many years and had experienced many things. His body was made of wood, so he had seen through all kinds of strange things. Few things could shock him so much.

However, the white-haired cultivator in front of him gave Du Qing a feeling of shock and numbness in his scalp.

First, he saw the dried up earth fire veins. Then he caught up to Du Qing and saw the spells from the World Sect, Dong Lin Sect, and Free Cloud Sect.

All of this made it impossible for Du Qing to determine Wang Lin's identity and origin. From his point of view, Wang Lin was shrouded in mystery, and if he lifted one layer, there would be countless more layers.

"Either he really stole the spells, or he joined a sect and learned those spells that aren't passed down!

"Or he has a very deep background … He can obtain the spells of those sects …" Du Qing's face was pale as he retreated. Countless thoughts appeared in his mind.

"If it's the former, then this person is very cunning and good at hiding. His cultivation level is definitely not what it looks like right now, and he must have a lot of tricks up his sleeve … Although this person is difficult to deal with, there should be no problems if I kill him … But if it's the latter …" Du Qing's pupils shrank. "If it's the latter, then I can't provoke him!!

To be able to get the Dong Lin Sect and the World Sect to give him spells is already difficult, but compared to the three great Dao Sects appointed by the Celestial Emperor, to be able to get the Free Cloud Sect to teach the Realm Burning Umbrella, this … this is too terrifying … What kind of background can do this … "Du Qing thought of a guess and his face became even more pale.

Although Du Qing hid the shock on his face, Wang Lin could still see some of it. He was standing on the fire dragon soul, and it would take some time for him to absorb the fire. Although he wasn't afraid of being disturbed during this time, if he could calm down and absorb the fire, the effect would be better.

He originally thought he would have to fight a fierce battle with Du Qing, but now it looked like he wouldn't need to fight too intensely to make Du Qing leave.

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he stood on the head of the fire dragon. As he absorbed the fire essence, he slowly said, "Do you still want to fight Wang?"

His majestic voice echoed across the world.

"The second possibility shouldn't be too high. This person might only know these three sects' techniques, and he might have used them in front of me just to scare me away!

This should be his limit! "

Du Qing had practiced cultivation for many years, so how could he change his mind so easily? When he heard Wang Lin's words, he let out a long howl.

With a sway of his body, he charged straight at Wang Lin. His body flickered and twisted, revealing his purple wood body. Flames spread out from his body and surrounded him.

From afar, it was quite shocking!

"I refuse to believe that you have a fourth major sect technique!"

As Du Qing's words echoed out and he closed in, Wang Lin began to laugh loudly.

When his laughter entered Du Qing's ears, it seemed to be filled with mockery, causing Du Qing's heart to tremble.

Wang Lin sat on the chain formed by the sixteen fire dragons, raised his right hand and waved it at the sky.

The entire world was immediately filled with the whistling of a black wind. Roars came from within the black wind, and 13 black dragons appeared, shuttling through the black wind.

At the same time, the 13 Black Dragons opened their mouths, and a gust of destructive wind blew over. The wind contained countless raindrops that moved with the wind, and it was as if the king of dragons was summoning rain!

If that was all there was to it, it would not be surprising. However, every single drop of rain emitted a dazzling light as they descended. The raindrops turned into illusionary souls. Every single soul let out a mournful roar as they charged towards Du Qing from all directions.

"Call the Wind, Summon the Rain, Magic Arsenal … Shatter the Earth, Collapse the Mountains …"

Wang Lin's voice was cold. The earth rumbled and large cracks appeared in the air. Illusory volcanoes appeared on the land that contained the earth fire vein. The volcanoes erupted with black smoke and endless lava.

"Cloudy Moon Clear Sky!"

Wang Lin growled and raised his right hand to point at the sky. A bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky that was covered by the black wind.

It was daytime, so the appearance of the moon was extremely strange!

The moment the moon appeared, Wang Lin's finger fell and pointed at the incoming Du Qing. Suddenly, a mark of the moon appeared on Du Qing's face and spread rapidly.

"How about this technique!"

Wang Lin waved his sleeves as if he was high above the fire dragon. He looked down at Du Qing, whose face was pale and shocked once more!

"Yin … Yin Moon Sect … Yin Moon Secret Technique …" Du Qing's mind felt like it was collapsing with Thunder. The Yin Moon Sect was also one of the nine sects of the Eastern State, Shi San Sect!

Du Qing raised his head and his eyes were red. He had been shocked by Wang Lin's successive techniques, but if he were to retreat now, he wouldn't have the face to do so after chasing for so long!

Up until now, he had only made one move!

"So what if you have a lot of techniques from other sects!

Your cultivation level is definitely not as high as mine, otherwise you wouldn't have used this method to try to stop me!

The more you do this, the more afraid you are to attack! "

Du Qing roared. He had never been in such a difficult situation in his life, but now he was ready to risk it all. He suppressed the shock in his heart and moved forward. He raised his right hand and the flames on his body roared and gathered on his right hand. A large amount of purple gas came out of his wooden body and charged at Wang Lin.

"The Old Man's cultivation depends on himself. Although I don't have as many techniques as you, I have three essences!

The Old Man has three essences to resist the Arcane Tribulations. How can I be scared off by someone with only one fire essence!

The Old Man wants to see how many essences you have with your arrogance! "

Du Qing's roar was heaven-shaking. The fire on his right hand was charged by the purple gas from his body and turned into a purple fire that lit up the entire world. A heat wave surrounded Du Qing's body as he walked toward Wang Lin.

"Origin of Earth!"

As Du Qing moved forward, he waved his left hand at the earth below him. The earth that was filled with cracks began to tremble in a strange manner. Specks of light that looked like yellow sand floated out and gathered before Du Qing's left hand, turning into a cloud of smoke-like yellow mist.

This mist contained the dense aura of the earth essence. When this aura spread out, it caused the earth to distort. It was as if the surroundings had turned into a desert!

"Weight essence!"

Du Qing let out a roar at the sky. The reason he was able to become an Arcane Void cultivator and pass through several Arcane Tribulations was not only because of his body, but also because of his comprehension of the weight essence.

The reason he was sheltered in the Great Soul Sect was also related to this weight essence!

The weight essence allowed one to comprehend the weight of everything in the world. From a small grain of sand to a large piece of land, and even further, one had to comprehend the changes in weight. One could control it and change it at will.

This weight essence was rare on the Immortal Astral Continent, and it often required special talent to comprehend it. Du Qing originally didn't have this qualification, but his wooden body contained a trace of the weight essence, which allowed him to slowly comprehend it.

The moment this essence appeared, it was invisible, but it made the purple fire in Du Qing's right hand seem to gain weight!

Since ancient times, there had been two different understandings of fire on the Immortal Astral Continent. The main point was whether fire had weight or not!

One side believed that it did exist, while the other side believed that fire was only a phenomenon and shouldn't have weight. Even now, no one was able to determine if this understanding was correct or not. However, in terms of spells, there was no problem. Du Qing had used his weight essence to add weight to the fire!

As a result, the power of the fire had increased countless fold!

At the same time, under the effect of the Heavy Origin, the mist ball of Earth Origin in his left hand looked as if Du Qing was holding a continent in his hand!

Although all of this sounds slow, it happened in the blink of an eye. After using all three essences, Du Qing was like a celestial as he charged at Wang Lin.

"No matter who you are, die for the Old Man!!"

Wang Lin stood on the head of the fire dragon and his pupils shrank. The fire dragon let out a roar and retreated uncontrollably. At the same time, the spells Wang Lin had used all shot toward Du Qing.

The Seven-Colored Lance, the War Spirit Print, the Realm Burning Umbrella, and the Dark Moon Clear Skies. These four top spells on the Immortal Astral Continent all erupted with the strongest power Wang Lin could display!

Due to the existence of the fire dragon, Wang Lin seemed to be connected to it. With the help of the fire dragon, Wang Lin could battle Du Qing!

He had even sealed the Sovereign and even dared to attack the Old Devil Zhan and the Seven-Colored Daoist. How could he be afraid of a mere Du Qing?

If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Lin couldn't open all of his storage space, the Yi Si Puppet would have easily defeated Du Qing!

Thunderous rumbles echoed. Du Qing's cultivation level was too high, and he had used three essences. Although he didn't use any spells, those essences were his strongest spells.

Thunderous rumbles echoed and Wang Lin's four spells all collapsed. However, the remnants of Du Qing's essences still pressed down on Wang Lin. The fire dragon under Wang Lin could no longer withstand it, and it let out a miserable scream before collapsing.

The collapse of the fire dragon formed a giant fireball that surrounded Wang Lin.

Du Qing rushed out from the impact of the four spells collapsing and was about to give Wang Lin a fatal blow.

However, just at this moment, Wang Lin's voice came from the fireball.

"Do you think I only have one essence … Do you think your three essences are a lot … If someone else had said this, Du Qing would have ignored them, but when Wang Lin said it, Du Qing's mind trembled for some reason.

Second night!

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