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Chapter 284 The days of the common people, the dust has settled! (big chapter)

Chapter 284 The dust has settled over the years of common life! (Big Chapter)

"Master Guan, Taoist Master Zhixin is here to visit."

"Where is he?"

"Waiting in the main hall."

Song Lin came to the main hall.

Seeing Zhi Xin and Wu Qingxuan sitting there, the Taoist boy stood aside to serve them.

"Zifu? No wonder you are so confident." Wu Qingxuan said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Song Lin really broke through the realm of Zifu within ten years.

"Meet the two seniors!"

At this time, Wu Qingxuan pointed at the table, and a booklet suddenly appeared on the table.

"This is all the information Masatsugu has. Read it carefully. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle."

Song Lin took the notebook and took a look, and sure enough, Zhengsi's detailed information was recorded.

Zhengsi, the third son of the Holy Mighty Heavenly Master, his two elder brothers are monks in the realm of Zifu, their names are Spirit Talisman and Spirit Sword respectively.

Born with the purple energy of Taichu, he was born without the need to refine the energy to calm his mind. Currently, Zifu possesses the Zifu True Gang, practices the Taishan Golden Lock Chain Escape True Art, and possesses the five types of Zifu magical powers of heaven, earth, dragon, ghost, and human beings.

Magical weapons: acquired spiritual treasures, the Eighteen Purple Lightning True Gang Flying Knives, and innate spiritual treasures, the Qi Transformation Divine Cauldron.

Song Lin pondered.

It was also the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and he was not afraid of Masatsugu's fighting power.

My own Eight Scenery Soul is no joke.

The two realms of Lead Flower and Tianxia, ​​coupled with the Eight Scenery Yuanshen Sword that changes the celestial phenomena, and the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, are invincible at the same level.

It's just that the difference in magic weapons is too big.

However, the three-headed and six-armed Little Giant Spirit God he displayed also has the initial cultivation level of Zifu, and the combined power of the three dragons is comparable to Zifu.

There is also the Longfu Jade Gourd Flying Knife, an acquired spiritual treasure.

The Human Emperor Sword is the top acquired spiritual treasure.

Song Lin felt that he was not dishonest.

I am different from ordinary monks.

He has countless worlds as his backing, and he continues to extract powerful treasures and knowledge from far and wide.

"It's right to be confident. I can calculate the result of the duel between you two."

"Oh? Who won in the end?"

"In the early stage, Masatsugu has a greater chance of winning, but..." Zhixin changed the topic, "In the mid-term, you have the advantage, and the situation tilts in your direction, and finally turns sharply, and Masatsugu wins."

"Why?" Song Lin wondered, "How to crack it?"

"I don't know. The hexagram shows that you will be killed no matter what. I think it should be a powerful magic weapon!"

"This magic weapon has a strong counterattack ability. If you want to crack it, you can only die!"

"How to live toward death?" Song Lin asked.

Shengwei, this shameless thief, is indeed playing dirty tricks. This guy must have given him the magic weapon.

"Before this treasure kills you, it has almost no defense against the host. This is your only chance to make a comeback! You must be quick! There is about one in a thousand chances, and the rest depends on God's will."

"God's will?" Song Lin looked strange, "God's will is not as good as the human heart, I will definitely win."

"Then I wish you a safe journey. Xiaoqing and I will go watch it tomorrow."

Seeing Song Lin's confidence, Zhi Xin no longer worried.

The next day.

Song Lin set off with all the senior officials.

Masatsugu and others were not in Meishan Jungle, but left early a few days ago.

Song Lin flew to Yunzhou in a carriage, and the golden light jumped into the clouds and arrived at the city suspended in the darkness.

Xuanyu City is extremely lively today, and many familiar people have come here.

Next to Chu Yuying stood City Lord Yun Hai.

Seeing Song Lin coming over, Chu Yuying smiled and said, "Here you come? That's your arena!"

Chu Yuying pointed to a star in the sky.

"There?"

Yunhai waved his hand.

The carriage disappeared at the same time as them.

When Song Lin, who was sitting at the front of the carriage, opened his eyes, he saw himself standing on a flat platform.

The platform is made of pieces of dark green jade. It is estimated to be a thousand miles long and wide. The ground is carved with incised patterns, which seem to be some kind of runes.

The edge of the platform was void, and the wind was howling. It turned out that they were on a high platform.

There are countless auspicious clouds floating in the sky, and countless eyes are focused on it.

Opposite Song Lin was a pale-faced noble man.

This person is the true heir.

Masahiro made eye contact with Song Lin, sneered and said nothing.

At this time, a golden light flew from the sky.

Above the golden light is a man with a feminine appearance, red lines at the corners of his eyes, and a rather scholarly air.

The man is wearing a gold silk robe, embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and the country.

"Meet the Heavenly Master!"

The moment this person came out, everyone bowed and saluted.

"So this is the Heavenly Master?"

An idea flashed through Song Lin's mind. He didn't expect that Thunder Mountain God looked quite handsome when he was young.

"The sword has no eyes, and you are responsible for life and death. If you surrender, stop immediately and don't fight again. Do you understand?" said the Heavenly Master.

"Disciple understands!"

Song Lin said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Master disappeared again.

"Let's get started!"

As the Heavenly Master spoke, the battle began.

Eighteen round purple lights lit up in the dark sky.

The purple light was as big as a millstone, and it brought out a line of purple thunder and lightning that strangled each other in the air and fell towards Song Lin.

The purple lightning god's flying knife cut through the void with a harsh scream.

Zhengji was the first to test and was not in a hurry to kill Song Lin.

Song Lin turned his right palm over, and a snow sword appeared in his palm.

As soon as the sword was drawn out, a blizzard started falling from the sky.

Each snowflake carries a strong feeling of freezing. The flying knife is slow and is blown around by the snowflakes.

"Zi Mansion? Not bad!"

Masatsugu's body flickered and merged into the void.

Boom!

The dark sky was dyed purple by the purple lightning god that appeared out of nowhere.

The people watching not far away were whispering.

"The True Gang Purple Mansion of the Three Realms of Taichu is indeed a unique skill!"

Whoosh!

Hundreds of purple lightning fell like a torrential rain, covering every corner.

Song Lin remained motionless, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and their eyes burst into dazzling golden light.

"kill!"

Eight hundred-foot colored lights lit up above his head.

The eight divine swords formed a sword formation, like a guardrail covering the entire body, constantly rotating.

The falling purple lightning was strangled one after another.

"There's more!"

A chuckle came from the void.

roar!

Ten hundred-foot-long purple lightning dragons appeared, spitting out thunder and lightning, and stepping on the wind and clouds.

In addition, there are also divine generals and heavenly soldiers in purple armor holding tridents.

Eighteen flying knives formed a huge divine sword, and the sky seemed to be divided into two halves, carrying a destructive aura.

The high platform with a radius of thousands of miles was constantly shaking.

The rune-reinforced floor cracked underfoot.

This is Masatsugu's power.

"Tsk tsk, what a high level of Taoism, it doesn't look like the Zifu who broke through in twenty years." Chu Yuying praised.

boom!

Almost at the same moment, the thousand-foot-tall little giant spirit god appeared and pierced the chest of General Shen Gang with a sword.

Three five-hundred-foot-long divine dragons appeared together.

Various colorful magical powers fell.

The divine tiger, the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals were all wiped out.

The two of them started to show off their tactics, and the whole platform of good wind was filled with the flickering magic aura.

The spell wave even swept over, hitting the invisible film.

"Song Lin's skills in the Taoist army can be said to have contributed to the creation of the Taoist army, which is beyond the reach of the main heir."

Chief Tianjie said.

He had seen with his own eyes the power of Song Lin's Taoist soldiers.

"Hey, why don't you see Song Linzi Mansion?"

Some people are also confused.

Masahiro manifested the Purple Mansion, covering hundreds of miles in radius.

Tiangang earth evil, electric dragon, ghost soldiers and generals.

Five kinds of strange phenomena appeared at the same time, and Song Lin seemed to be passively beaten below.

The two fought in the air.

Zheng Si is in the dark, Song Lin is in the light.

The eighteen flying knives are like meteors, constantly attacking from all sides, extremely sharp and unrivaled in speed.

A butterfly walks through a flower, with eighteen paths of purple light intertwining, and everything that comes into contact with the light path turns into powder.

Song Lin was accompanied by Chun Xue's two swords and a three-headed and six-armed giant spirit god guarding him.

It seems that he is being beaten passively, but he is actually doing it with ease.

One of them, Yunduo, Zhixin and Disha, were also watching attentively.

Parked behind the chariot is the Sun Chariot, and next to it are the Donghua Alliance and other spectators.

"What is Song Lin's Zifu?" Zhixin asked.

Disha smiled mysteriously.

"You'll know in a minute!"

boom!

At this time, the eight divine swords merged into one, forming a huge divine sword.

"Zi Mansion? This is Zi Mansion?"

Everyone was surprised that this Zifu was actually a Yuanshen like Jianxiu.

Masatsugu was also a little surprised.

"No, this is not a swordsman!"

Masahiro was alert.

A sword cultivator's divine sword is usually forged step by step from the Yuan Fei into an entity, and grows with the cultivation level.

These divine swords are like "qi", which is invisible and has no quality.

I saw the divine sword breaking through the lightning, divine dragon, and flying knives, and then breaking through the Zifu legal domain, and my true body was stabbing straight towards me.

"not good!"

Masatsugu's pupils narrowed.

He made a secret with his hands and quickly raised the divine tripod with three legs and two ears.

The mouth of the tripod emits black and yellow energy to protect the whole body.

As soon as the divine sword comes into contact with the black and yellow energy, the ice melts and the snow melts.

Followed closely by four thousand Yin Thunder.

"Haha, it's useless, I have an innate spiritual treasure!"

Masatsuji mocked.

Four thousand Yin thunder exploded at the same time.

In the fluctuation of the explosion, there seemed to be two flying knives, one green and one red.

"not good!!"

Masatsugu's expression changed drastically.

The two flying knives were faintly locked onto him, making him unable to dodge.

Song Lin, this beast, has such a deep mind.

This is the killer move!

The dark thunder that taints the soul, the fire thunder that burns all things, the endless water thunder, and the sound thunder that shocks the mind!

Four mushroom clouds rose thousands of feet into the sky and submerged Masatsugu's body.

The Taoist master's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.

Is it still the battle in the early stages of Zi Mansion?

A magical power is as vast as a violent storm.

Another Song Lin seized the opportunity and immediately launched a series of prepared killing moves, one after another.

There was no movement on the other side of the eyes, and everyone looked at Tianshi.

Seeing that there was no movement from the Heavenly Master, everyone knew that Zhengsi was not dead yet.

When the smoke cleared, Masatsugu was seen half-kneeling on the ground, his head lowered, and blood dripping.

He raised his head, and there was a deep cut on his face.

Masatsuji smiled sinisterly and said, "Very good, beyond my expectation, but you are still not qualified!"

boom!

The sky darkened.

The divine cauldron of energy quickly enlarged, and then turned upside down to cover most of the platform of good wind.

Zhixin frowned, that was too bad.

Without this innate spiritual treasure, I'm afraid Zhengsi would have lost long ago.

It's a pity that the other party is the son of the Heavenly Master, so there will definitely be no shortage of spiritual treasures.

From the perspective of realm and strength, Song Lin has a small win.

"Don't worry, there is still a chance."

Zhixin looked solemn.

Just as he thought, Song Lin was at a disadvantage in the early stage, reversed in the mid-term, and was counterattacked in the late stage.

Now is a chance to survive from death.

One Qi transforms the inside of the divine cauldron.

Black and yellow energy is flying in the air.

Everything released by Song Lin was destroyed.

The right side of Masatsugu's face was bleeding profusely, and his pure white clothes were stained with a bright red.

Looking at Song Lin struggling below, Zhengji smiled and said:

"You are very strong, I admit that. What a pity, you will die today!"

Masatsugu showed his cards, he didn't use the innate spiritual treasure at first, he just didn't want others to think that he relied on sharp weapons to win.

But now if he doesn't rely on magic weapons, he might be killed by Song Lin.

"The Yiqi Divine Cauldron has the way to "return to the void", don't struggle! You can't beat me after all, this is God's will!"

Masatsuji looked at Song Lin coldly, but this time he did not attack rashly.

Instead, he quietly waited for the Xuanhuang Qi to oppress Song Lin, lest the enemy would die.

"God's will?" Song Lin's eyebrows bloomed with golden light, "How does God's will compare with the people's will?"

Whoosh!

A golden humane sword emerged from the void.

This sword shoots out a golden sword energy.

The sword energy is an unknown number of miles long, dazzling and dazzling, with an indomitable pressure, as if it is about to split the sky.

common people!

The acquired path of the Human Emperor Sword - common people.

The idea of ​​​​common people is born against nature.

The power of humanity is the power to move forward.

The mighty power of billions of sentient beings gathers on this sword.

Even though he is only an acquired spiritual treasure, his status is so high that it is unimaginable.

The moment the black and yellow energy came into contact with Cang Sheng's sword intention, it disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the people's swordsmanship slashed at Masatsugu.

Masatsugu's pupils dilated, as if he was trapped in a turbulent sea where billions of creatures gathered.

Now he only has two choices.

One is to unlock the seal of the divine tripod and return to reality, and the other is to carry it inside.

Thoughts together, Zhengji disappeared from here.

Outside, everyone only saw Shending being quiet for a while, and then Zhengsi escaped in embarrassment.

boom!

The divine cauldron was overturned, and Song Lin escaped from the trap.

I saw him throwing ten red beads.

boom!

Ten Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Divine Thunders!

One requires eight Jiazi's worth of Taoism, and ten of them cost eighty Jiazi, which is 4,800 years of Taoism!

Upon seeing this, Shi Yinhua and others returned to the carriage.

The space inside the carriage was filled to the brim with three hundred Taoist priests.

The consumption of Taoism for more than 4,000 years was shared by more than 300 people.

"Prepare!"

Everyone activated their skills! There was a black card suspended in the center, pouring all the mana into it.

The divine thunder of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths blooms with red light and is about to explode!

"This is the power of everyone, the power of the common people!"

Song Lin's eyes were cold, and he saw Masaki's frightened eyes.

After all, that trick was useless!

boom!

Ten divine thunders blasted the Liangfeng Tower into pieces, Thousand Miles Tower was filled with destructive thunder, and the blue thunder even formed a storm.

"This...the second killing move?"

Master Plum Blossom was amazed.

"Song Lin? I remember you!"

Yunhai thought.

The first wave of killing moves, and the second wave of more violent killing moves, even he was frightened to see.

Chu Yuying's face was expressionless, and she secretly thought it was a pity.

A smile appeared on Zhixin's lips.

wrong!

On a whim, Zhi Xin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

boom!

At this time, a huge talisman appeared in the sky.

The talisman is golden in color, as if it were made of gold.

town!

The explosion wave suddenly stopped!

Moreover, the golden talisman manifested countless strange phenomena.

Thousands of feet of yellow sand, ancient bronze bells, poisonous green water, swords, guns and halberds, divine thunder, fierce fire, earth evil spirits, Tiangang...

The talisman released countless spells, which were swept towards the explosive turbulence and Song Lin below.

"Golden Jade Seal?"

Everyone exclaimed, Masatsugu had taken another trick.

The golden jade seal is an ancient secret talisman. Legend has it that it was left by an immortal and contains countless magic spells.

Chu Yuying covered her forehead.

It's embarrassing now.

He secretly looked at the Heavenly Master.

This time it was originally to build momentum, but it turned out to be a failure.

Even if Masatsugu wins in the end, his reputation will not be much better.

Song Lin was the real winner. Those two waves of attacks that seized the opportunity were fatal every time, and no one could stop him.

"What?"

Song Lin's pupils shrank.

It turns out that this is the crisis of the theory of stopping the mind.

This thing is too strong!

It is equivalent to dozens or hundreds of Zifu using all their strength to display their unique skills.

Surrender?

In front of so many people, the Heavenly Master still has to worry about his face.

But Song Lin's plan to leave was ruined.

"No, there is another trick!",

Song Lin holds the Human Emperor Sword in his right hand and an evergreen lantern in his left hand.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Lin neither fought back nor surrendered, but stood there, closing his eyes and meditating.

Heaven and earth have the same longevity, and the flame of the lamp is always bright.

Flames clung to the whole body and gathered on the Human Emperor Sword.

The Human Emperor Sword is among the human races.

Gathering the thoughts of hundreds of millions of living beings, witnessing the vicissitudes of humankind.

When Song Lin was in seclusion, he once got a glimpse of his true meaning.

This way is - years.

But the level is too low to capture the true meaning.

Now at the critical moment of life and death, Song Lin planned to try again.

Thousands of spells suppressed the explosive fluctuations of the divine thunder. Although it was weakened a lot, it still swept forward with great momentum.

A victorious smile appeared on Masatsugu's face.

Stable!

At this moment, everyone's hearts were affected by the situation on the battlefield.

"Why don't you surrender?"

"Quick!"

Song Lin's strength was recognized by them.

It would be a pity to die here today.

At this time, Song Lin opened his eyes, his expression was indifferent, he was one with the Tao, and he swung his sword lightly.

New Heaven Escape Sword Technique——Years!

Everyone is equal before time.

No matter how powerful the spell was at that time, it will only have a faint trace after thousands of years.

No matter how powerful a person is, at the end of his life, he will just be holding dust.

Song Lin held his sword like an assassin, stabbing towards the sky full of spells.

This is the weakest point of the spell, and the point where it collided most violently with the divine thunder just now.

The true fire of Samadhi burned toward Song Lin and disappeared suddenly the moment it touched his body, leaving no trace of heat.

In this way, Song Lin forced a passage.

Point directly at the center of Zhengsi's eyebrows.

"impossible!"

Masatsugu felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart, and he fired a series of thunderbolts.

None of them could stop Song Lin from using his sword lightly, and he mysteriously disappeared when he reached a certain area.

As Song Lin got closer and closer, Zhengsi became more and more panicked.

This feeling comes from deep inside.

He was surprised to find that his magic power had faded, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, his Taoism had regressed, and his robes were covered in dust...

Seeing him stabbing with a sword.

It was too late for Jin Huang Yuzhang to fight back. After that, he didn't know whether Song Lin would die or not, but he was definitely dead anyway.

Thinking of this, Masatsugu finally used the ultimate trick!

"Father!"

The moment the Human Emperor's sword struck him, Masashi disappeared on the spot.

"He gave up!"

The voice of the Heavenly Master came.



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