The cobweb cracks opened in the void, and wisps of golden light came through.
A large hall jumped out in the golden light.
The main hall is located above the auspicious clouds, and the auspicious energy dances with the clouds and cranes.
"Lingxiao Palace!" Hou Yi recognized who it was at a glance.
Isn't this the Lingxiao Palace that was taken away by Prince Dong?
The moment Hou Yi saw this main hall, he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that he would think of Duke Dongwang just by thinking about it.
The door of Lingxiao Palace opened wide, and countless black spots enlarged. It turned out to be individual regiments.
Yang Jian, Wen Zhong, Wuchang Emperor Ji Fa, Wenchang Emperor Ji Chang, Luohunluo Baoxingjun, Blood Sea Emperor, God of Plague True Monarch, Ghost Marquis, Bei Bo Chonghou, Ax Immortal, Soldier Immortal, Sword Immortal and the Three Immortal Emperors...
All the elite soldiers and generals from the conquering merchant world came up, each leading his own regiment to fight.
After the people of the Conqueror World died, their souls returned to the River of Death. After Song Lin's baptism and "influence", he pulled them into his own camp.
Of course, there are also some people who are ignorant of current affairs, like Daji and Fei Zhong, and Song Lin also helped to destroy humanity.
Others are in disarray and basically cannot be saved.
Song Lin suddenly appeared next to Hou Yi.
Facing the five-element roulette in the sky, his right hand changed and transformed into a pure Yang golden fire lamp. The golden flames pierced people's eyes and made them unable to open their eyes, as if they were facing the sun directly.
Wherever the golden light and flames went, everything was destroyed and turned into ashes.
The flames spread across thousands of miles, and the Five Elements Roulette immediately collapsed when it came into contact with the flames.
"Fairy?"
Emperor Yi was extremely shocked, seeing that his son was defeated unjustly.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Lin came forward.
"Hmph, I don't even have any weapons."
The person opposite was still much worse than him in Taoism. Emperor Yi transformed a five-color divine wheel, and the blade of the divine wheel bloomed with divine light. This treasure was a magic weapon made of rules, imperial gold, and copper from Shou Mountain.
Emperor Yi once used this object to cut open a sun.
Since the person in front of me has understood the innate pure Yang, he should be restrained by this thing.
clang!
The wheel collided with the golden body, sparks burst out, and were then held by Song Lin's big hand.
"Too light, too light."
Click!
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the five-color divine wheel was shattered by Song Lin.
After ascending to the heaven on earth, Song Lin ate his ancestral Qi to his fullest. Although he did not form a real golden elixir of the Great Dao, the air mass in his body also turned into a mist, which was more solid than the original one, and his Taoism also increased a lot.
And he also practiced the new nine-turn mysterious skill to the level of one-turn.
Now it takes a lot of effort for the immortals to break through their own defenses. Song Lin returned to the previous scene, where a group of strong men with powerful spells were helpless against his turtle-shell body.
Emperor Yi is very aggrieved now. He can't compare to his magic power, and he can't compare to the great road.
"Hou Yi, Yao Chi, you deal with the other one."
"yes!"
Seeing the return of Dong Wanggong, the popularity of Hou Yi and others greatly increased. Although I don't know why Dong Wanggong's cultivation level is still that of an immortal, he is indeed the real Dong Wanggong.
Just this name is enough to send them to death.
The addition of the Dongwanggong camp allowed everyone to regain their disadvantage.
"kill!!"
Thousands of tattooed, green-haired, ten-foot-high ghost soldiers surrounded a young man in white robes and three eyes.
Facing the menacing enemy, Yang Jian waved his three-pointed two-edged sword with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
Wow!
White light flashed, and thousands of ghost soldiers were wiped out.
At this time, a severed arm shot towards Yang Jian.
This is the arm of the Witch God.
The witch god is a great witch who is proficient in all evil and witchcraft.
Seeing how ferocious Yang Jian was, the Witch God tore off one of his arms to kill Yang Jian.
Obviously, he underestimated Yang Jian's ability.
Yang Jian's Nine Transformation Mysterious Skills are invulnerable to all poisons and any spells are ineffective, and his heavenly eyes can see through all illusions.
Spells and illusions are useless. The arms of the Witch God are only powerful, but how can they compare with the powerful power of the nine-turn golden body.
Bang!
The witch god's arm turned into ashes, so Yang Jian simply refused to do anything and fought against the witch god side by side with Hou Yi.
"Are you Li Erlang?" Hou Yi asked curiously.
"No, I am Yang Jian."
Yang Jian was also curious about what the other Erlang Shen was like.
Both have three eyes, a dog, and a three-pointed, two-edged sword.
But the other Erlangshen seems to be better at archery.
As if knowing that Yang Jian was curious, Hou Yi said: "I will introduce you to him another day."
"Okay, let's have a try and see which one is stronger."
This Yang Jian was full of fighting spirit, and after thinking for a while, he made more fierce moves, as if he regarded the witch god as Li Erlang, whom Sang had never met before.
The same thing happens in every civilized corner of the universe.
Song Lin's goal is not only to win over the opponent, but also to recover the lost ground.
boom!
Following an explosion, Emperor Yi had no choice but to escape from this world with his remaining troops, and said a harsh word before leaving.
Emperor Yi felt that his failure was not due to his strength, but because Song Lin's turtle shell was too hard and he would not be able to find a solution for a while. Once he found a solution, he would definitely get it easily.
As the armies returned to the world of the Witch God through the black hole in the void, the world could be considered settled.
Song Lin watched the black hole close on the spot and did not take the initiative to pursue him. The opponent was powerful and his Dao Jindan was not complete yet. It would not be too late to trouble them after it was complete.
"Witch God King, that's it..."
In later generations, there was a Taoist League of Witch Gods and Heavenly Kings, and this guy should be the heel.
"Master."
"Prince of the East."
Hou Yi and Yao Chi flew in, followed by many senior officials of the Chunyang Sect, including the four great heavenly masters Song Lin knew.
"Where are the others? Where are the Eight Immortals?"
"They are in Zhongqian Heaven."
Hou Yi talked about the current situation.
After the Queen Mother of the West ascended to heaven, she conquered a total of ten small thousand worlds, and the Queen Mother of the West also broke through to become a true immortal.
This Zhongqian Tianting can be considered to have a certain ability to protect itself.
"Can I return after taking down the other two worlds?"
"Perhaps we can wait until Queen Mother Xi takes the initiative to find us, but it will be very difficult."
"I understand."
Song Lin was a little pity, he thought he could see the Queen Mother of the West this time, and the two of them could discuss the innate path.
"Forget it, there are four small thousand worlds now, two against two. I don't have much time, so I might as well resolve the affairs here as soon as possible."
"Master, you..."
Hou Yi was puzzled and embarrassed to say it.
Thousands of years ago, Song Lin's realm was one level higher than his own, but now he was on the path to immortality with him.
"My true identity is in the hereafter, and you will know it in the future."
Song Lin didn't know how to explain it.
"For you, ten thousand years have passed, but for me, it is just a few hundred years."
After hearing this, Hou Yi didn't ask any more questions. He didn't understand anyway, and he was already used to the master's mystery.
After that, the two worlds merged, with Qishan Heavenly Court as the dominant one in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and Ji Dan as the great emperor of both worlds, implementing the ritual and music system.
Song Lin devoted himself to seclusion, striving to comprehend the golden elixir of the Great Dao as soon as possible and resolve the cause and effect in this world.
Both real and imaginary time are passing.
Another sixty years have passed in the real world.
The tribulation of the Shangqing Demonic Tribulation is getting closer and closer, less than a hundred years.
real world.
Outside the universe, there is a universe of incense and Shinto.
"Lingwei Buddha, a destined person will appear in a world. Please go and save him."
A majestic Sanskrit sound passed through all realms and came to a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void.