Chapter 1170 Wudaozi

In this endless realm of fire, it is impossible to move forward by will alone. The further back you go, the more terrifying the power of the realm of fire becomes.

When Lin Lang really stopped, he could no longer resist the erosion of the sea of ​​fire with his own strength. But when we got here, the nearby flames were enough to burn to death a high-level Immortal Emperor who had endured more than six tribulations.

No matter how outstanding Lin Lang's physique is, he is still just an Immortal King, and reaching this point is already the limit of what his body can bear.

There is no last resort.

Lin Lang could only use the sub-fire. The flames around him were also burning, blending into the surrounding environment.

in this way.

Lin Lang walked forward for a long distance, and when he arrived here, the terrifying flames around him were enough to burn a Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor to death.

But that's not enough!

What Lin Lang needs is a trump card that can make the Golden Saints fearful. It's not enough to just burn the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor to death!

"Come again!"

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and dragged his heavy body for an unknown amount of time. When he arrived here, the nearby space had become distorted. Lin Lan was half hanging in the air. He was walking like an astronaut wearing a spacesuit in outer space. Every step he took They all fluctuate up and down.

But Lin Lang practiced more than just these avenues. With the blessing of various avenues, he became light and entered another world smoothly.

Here, the flames are soaring into the sky, exuding a strong imperial power. That’s right, it’s Diwei!

The flames here seem to have evolved intelligence, and can even emit an energy that is infinitely close to imperial power, making it difficult for people to move even an inch.

Lin Lang used almost all the trump cards at his disposal, and finally gained a firm foothold in this small world. The flames here can already burn the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor to death, and even the Lord will not benefit from it.

If Lin Lang hadn't possessed the Zihuo in his body, which had the same origin as the flames in this world, he wouldn't have been able to reach this point.

"That's almost it."

Lin Lang stopped and activated Zihuo, intending to devour the surrounding flames.

But before he could take action, his eyes flashed and he saw a short and thin old man sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, with flames coming from all around and all converging on his chest.

There was a fiery red orb floating quietly there. He was refining the weapon, and judging from the power that was faintly exuding from the fiery red orb, it should not be a mortal thing.

Lin Lang didn't dare to neglect.

Facing such a sea of ​​​​fire that has been burning since ancient times, not to mention Lin Lang, even the Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations and Eight Tribulations is powerless. Those who can withstand the sea of ​​​​fire must be the most powerful in the world.

It is better not to offend such people as much as possible.

Lin Lang didn't want to cause trouble, so he carefully controlled Zi Huo and avoided the old man's location.

At this time, Zihuo was more like a fish thrown into the river, absorbing energy of the same attribute around him.

Any flames in heaven and earth are all under the jurisdiction of the source of all fires. As one of the flames differentiated from the source of all fires, Zihuo represents the source of all fires to a certain extent.

Lin Lang even had some expectations. If he could absorb all the flames here, whether the sub-fire would condense into the next source of fire.

certainly.

This is just a thought.

If you want to return to the original form of the source of all fires, there will be no flames in the world, and even the most basic fire-calling skills that monks can use will be ineffective because of this.

Zihuo alone cannot do this.

Whoops!

At this time, a large number of flames condensed around Lin Lang's body and gathered into the sub-fire. About half a month later, all the flames within an area of ​​several hundred miles in diameter where Lin Lang was located were swallowed up.

There is also a large amount of flame stored in the sub-fire. But this is just a drop in the bucket for Zihuo's capacity.

But the surrounding area of ​​100 miles also affected the weapon refining of the skinny old man to some extent. He looked back at Lin Lang, cursed his bad luck, and flew deeper with the orb.

Lin Lang was stunned.

Originally, he thought that if the old man could reach this place, he must have reached the limit of what he could bear.

But what he didn't expect was that the old man could still move forward. After shaking his head, Lin Lang stopped paying attention to these things.

The skinny old man didn't have any ill intentions towards him. It didn't matter whether he left or stayed here. Turning his head, Lin Lang controlled Zi Huo to continue to absorb the surrounding flames.

Even so, it took him half a year to reach the carrying limit of Zihuo. In a sense, Zihuo does have the ability to infinitely devour evolution.

But this ability also has an upper limit. For example, after absorbing the flames in an area tens of thousands of miles around, Zihuo has reached its carrying limit.

Likewise, Lin Lang didn't dare to keep pretending, otherwise if Zihuo couldn't control the explosion at some point, Lin Lang himself would be buried in it.

"These don't seem to be enough as the last trump card." Lin Lang pondered for a moment. Although the flames in front of him could burn the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor to death, they could even cover tens of thousands of miles.

But if a strong man of this level deliberately avoids it, no matter how much flame he releases, it will be useless.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang threw away some of the flames and trudged forward for a while until he reached a farther distance and caught a wisp of flames that could burn the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor to death. Then he left with satisfaction.

…

By the time Lin Lang truly stepped out of the last realm, nearly a year had passed in the outside world. Lin Lang didn't dare either

Continuing to delay, they met up with Yao Xi and then went straight to the Taoist gate.

at this time.

It has been less than two years since the marriage between the Golden Saint Clan and the God Clan, and Lin Lang has little time left.

He went to the Dao Sect, not to ask for help from the Dao Sect. He did not have a deep friendship with the Dao Sect, and it was even less likely that they would offend the Golden Saint Clan, which was in its heyday, for him.

He was looking for only one person.

Wudaozi!

This ancient great power that has existed for countless years, although he took the wrong path and was trapped in the Heavenly Dao and could not go out.

However, if this guy could be released, he would definitely be a very powerful fighter. Wudaozi was a great power that suppressed several eras. He was not only the master of the Natural Dao, but also studied the Reincarnation Dao for countless years.

Once a cultivator of this level is freed, he will be invincible in the world.

Lin Lang came here for Wudaozi. He was sure that he could release Wudaozi, but the more important thing was the latter's mentality.

If Wudaozi still believed that his philosophy was correct, even if Lin Lang had great ability, he would never get the latter out of the Dao Sect.

This time, Lin Lang did not plan to report to the Taoist high-level officials. After all, his current identity is sensitive, and he is accompanied by a demon woman from the underworld. It is still unknown whether the Taoist can maintain goodwill.

"It's really interesting to follow you. You have entered the land of good fortune and now you are planning to sneak into the Taoist gate." Yao Xi chuckled.

Lin Lang ignored him, turned around and used the dark night body technique to sneak into the Taoist gate quietly.

However, no one noticed that at the place where he disappeared, an old Taoist frowned, looked at the direction where Lin Lang left, and quickly chased him out.

This person.

It was the old weapon refiner that Lin Lang met in the land of good fortune. However, unlike Lin Lang, he did not sneak into the Taoist gate secretly, but flew into the Taoist gate openly.

...

After sneaking into the Taoist gate, Lin Lang rushed to the ruins of the Taoist gate. In this land of heavenly punishment where the avenue did not exist, Lin Lang flew a long distance until the Taoist gate could no longer sense his trace.

Then he stopped.

"Wudaozi, your old friend is here to see you." Lin Lang smiled at the empty sky.

In the sky, there was a gray haze, no stars or moon, no brilliance of the Milky Way, only a dead silence.

For a long time, no one responded to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang was not in a hurry. There was no concept of time and space here, so even if he stayed here for a long time, it would only be a flick of a finger in the outside world.

He was not worried.

After a long time, Wudaozi's face finally condensed in the sky, and he stared at Lin Lang and Yao Xi below.

"What are you two here for?" In the sky, Wudaozi's face was indifferent, staring at Lin Lang and Yao Xi quietly.

"Do you still remember the agreement you made with me a thousand years ago?" Lin Lang looked at the huge face of Wu Daozi in the sky and said with a smile: "This time I came to fulfill my promise and let you out."

"Let me out?"

Wu Daozi's huge face seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, sneering: "Can you fight against the Heavenly Dao now, or has the Heavenly Dao given you time to let me out?"

"Neither."

Lin Lang smiled and shook his head.

"Are you still keeping me in suspense?"

Wu Daozi's huge face suddenly floated in front of Lin Lang and said sinisterly: "If you can't do these two things, what can you use to fight against the Heavenly Dao and take me away?"

"Do you think this thing can do it?"

Lin Lang seemed to smile, and he gently closed his eyes. After a long time, Lin Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling beams of light bloomed in his eyes.

What's even more bizarre is that these two beams of light are actually intact and have not been shattered by the power of the Wu Dao domain. At the same time, a diamond-shaped mark also appeared at the center of Lin Lang's eyebrows.

"This is... How can you have the Godhead!"

Now, even Wudaozi was not calm.

What is the Godhead?

It represents the royal certification of the Heavenly Dao, and there are only eight of them in the world. And behind the eight Godheads, each of them is a transcendent who stood at the peak of the time.

Who can get the Godhead from them?

Even if Wudaozi was in his peak state at the time, he even found the trace of the transcendent and fought with him. But the ending was very miserable.

The combat power of the transcendent can no longer be described in simple words. For tens of millions of years, the number of avenues they have mastered is enough for later generations to look up to.

It is impossible to take the Godhead from them!

"Is this surprise enough!" Lin Lang looked at Wudaozi with a smile.

It must be said that Wudaozi was also moved at this time. After a long silence, he heard a series of harsh friction sounds coming from the sky in this area, just like the sound of iron rubbing against the ground.