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Chapter 624 Hunyuan Wuji, the Way of the Immortals

Emperor Huang Quan suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the underworld shook and all ghosts howled.

"Hetu Luoshu..."

Emperor Huang Quan murmured to himself.

Just now, he sensed the aura of Hetu Luoshu. It was this aura that made Emperor Huang Quan wake up from his deep sleep.

Thinking of this, he looked to the right.

There are five people on the right seat.

Wearing a five-color imperial robe, he looks majestic, but has a strong aura of death.

"Qing Emperor, you and the other five are heading here..."

Emperor Huangquan condensed a star map in the sky. He pointed to a certain place on the star map, which was where the Golden Crow Heavenly Court was.

"yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the five people stood up and disappeared.

This is the Five Heavenly Emperors believed by the ancient Zhou people.

The Mude Qing Emperor in the east has a majestic spirit, the Fire Virtue Red Emperor Red Crossbow in the south, the Tude Yellow Emperor Hanjun in the center, the White Emperor Jin De Bai Zhao in the west, and the Xuandi Ye Guangji in the North Shui De.

The development of the world is also in line with the laws of nature, and is a process from peak to decline.

Huangquan was originally not very eye-catching, it was just a place that accepted ghosts, because ghosts are naturally afraid of many things, and were lower than traditional monks because they were not valued by others.

Imagine that a thousand-year-old ghost from Huangquan cannot even defeat a Taoist priest who has been cultivating for hundreds of years. How can anyone respect him?

But what no one expected was that Huang Quan could accumulate countless ghosts if he lived for a long time.

As the tone of the world changes from the positive side to the negative side, the power of Huangquan gradually becomes stronger.

But overall it is relatively peaceful, because the power of the Tenth Palace Yama is not strong, and among the many golden immortals who are the leader, the cultivation of the True Immortal of the Tenth Palace Yama seems a bit unsatisfactory.

Hou Tu, who is in charge of the underworld, has already merged with the Tao and become the avenue to maintain order in the underworld.

One day, the Huangquan forces suddenly gave birth to the Huangquan Emperor.

At this point, Huangquan was completely transformed.

No one knows where Emperor Huang Quan came from or what his feet are like.

All I know is that this person has the qualifications of a heavenly emperor. Not only did the ghosts of the underworld surrender, but he also gathered the scattered and disorderly demons. The demons called the emperor of the underworld the Son of Moro and the king of demons.

As the Five Emperors left, Emperor Huangquan closed his eyes again.

"Sanqing, Huangdi, Haotian, Jade Emperor, Tathagata. Jiejie, don't let me find you..."

The Five Emperors are not golden immortals. Before they reached their peak, they had already experienced the decline of the gods and humans. The Emperor Huangquan seduced them into demons.

But if the five of them attack together, their power is no different from that of the Golden Immortal.

Song Lin on the other side didn't know that a big crisis was coming.

Above the Golden Crow Heaven.

The sky bloomed with colorful lights, and these lights formed a huge Bagua shadow.

From time to time a light and shadow can be seen.

Song Lin and others are still calculating.

The scale of the project exceeded their imagination.

There is a golden palace in the center of the Golden Bagua.

Inside the palace were Song Lin and others, gathered in front of a purple and gold armillary sphere.

The armillary sphere rotates slowly, blooming with mysterious light.

King Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this: "The birth of stars and the evolution of all things have been deciphered, but it's a pity that Hetu Luoshu can't be found."

The results they have created now are also very rich.

In the words of Song Lin's previous life on earth, he already possesses the ability of the Creator.

Use simple soil and rocks to create a planet, and then create the desired race according to your own thoughts, including orcs, halflings, elves, and aliens. It is a myth at the touch of a finger.

Of course, these are children's games. The most important thing for them is to find the Hetu Luoshu.

"Maybe it's the wrong way."

Song Lin said.

Simple calculation cannot figure out where Hetuluoshu is. Perhaps finding Hetuluoshu requires some understanding.

Calculation is always cold, but understanding is different. Understanding is a very mysterious thing. Even if you calculate forever, it may not be as important as the flash of inspiration brought by understanding.

Thinking of this, Song Lin asked people to stop calculating and prepare to understand with their hearts.

boom!

At this time, a hole appeared in the sky.

Boundless sky fire, boundless black water washes down.

"not good!"

Everyone's expressions changed and they came outside.

I saw five huge humanoid figures appearing in the sky.

Green, white, black, red, yellow.

They hold magical weapons and threaten the world.

Fire is the fire of the furnace in troubled times, water is the innate Rengui water, earth is the Great Seal of Kongtong, wood is the building wood of the underworld, and gold is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Human Emperor.

As soon as they arrived, they saw Song Lin among the crowd.

He rushed up without saying a word.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, they don't engage in vain tricks.

You can ignore the others, as long as you kill Song Lin, everything will be safe.

Years of experience in fighting tell them that it is difficult to kill a master, and there are countless ways to escape.

"How brave!"

Not to be outdone, Song Lin took the lead and flew out, manifesting an indestructible golden body and holding a true celestial weapon, a luminous treasure wheel.

Thousands of golden lights cut towards the five people.

"God, let me help you!"

Others also reacted, and all the true immortals joined forces to take action.

In an instant, the vast void air boiled.

The five emperors looked at each other and struck each other with their palms.

The power of the five elements formed a large net, covering Song Lin and the Five Emperors.

If outsiders want to support, they must at least break the big net in front of them.

Inside the big net is a world of five colors.

Five Dharma ministers besieged Song Lin.

Song Lin transformed into nine clones.

The deity, Wutian, time and space, Bagua, and five elements.

The Five Elements clone was destroyed on the spot.

The Xuanyuan Sword came through the air and tore open the golden light barrier. Song Lin's hair stood on end as he dodged at the critical moment.

Even so, the indestructible golden body also suffered a deep wound.

"Whose general is this?" Song Lin cursed in his mind.

He didn't even know what was going on, but these people would fight each other when they met, and they were prepared as soon as they saw it.

Judging from the death energy on his body, he must be a demon.

The siege of the five people left Song Lin overwhelmed.

My Nine Pill cultivation level can compete with that of the late True Immortal.

Any of the five people on the opposite side are at the pinnacle of true immortals, and they are still in a shameless group fight. Who can withstand it?

boom!

Another sword strike, and the Dharma body was damaged.

Then he was locked in a furnace.

Song Lin entered a world of flames.

The door to enter is completely closed, and the only future that awaits him is to be burned to death by these demonic fires.

Song Lin was trapped in the demonic fire, and endless pain burned his body and mind.

From time to time, there are also attacks by magic seals, flying swords and other objects.

He seemed to have reached a dead end.

At this critical moment, Song Lin decided to take a gamble.

Put yourself to death and live again.

Want to destroy your own body? Just go ahead and take it!

Soul? Give up!

Mana? Give up.

There is only a little bit of true spirit left in the void.

Return to the original state.

Song Lin still didn't panic.

Whether in the story world or reality, his total age exceeds ten thousand years.

During this period, reincarnation or reincarnation occurred several times, so there is no need to worry.

It is really impossible to open the story world.

Now it's basically time to travel with your real body, and at worst, you'll have to hide until the real immortal comes out.

As soon as Song Lin breaks through to the True Immortal Realm, he must be the strongest in the True Immortal Realm. If one fights five, there may be no winner, so there is no problem in escaping.

The reason why I haven't left yet is because I want to be able to realize the aura of Hetu Luoshu under the great terror of life and death.

The more you give up, the calmer your mind becomes.

It seems to be one with the avenue.

My mind drifted to an unknown dark space.

There is no concept of space and time here. I don’t know how long it has been, but it’s like the beginning of chaos.

A golden light appeared in the sky.

The golden light transformed into a majestic god.

He wears a colorful feather crown on his head, his hair is golden bird feathers, his eyebrows are like gilt, and he is dressed in a black star robe.

The robe is covered with stars, and they are moving regularly, as if the entire universe is on this robe.

This person is a god as soon as he is born, and he is at his peak when he is born.

Emperor Jun!

Seeing this person, Song Lin immediately recognized his identity.

Except for Di Jun, there is no one in the world who represents the way of innate Yang Qi.

At this time, Di Jun opened his eyes.

Golden eyes looked at Song Lin for a moment, then smiled:

"Are you breaking through to become a True Immortal? Let's spread out your skills. The road to the True Immortal's evolution into the world is not easy. You have to follow the path of Hunyuan Wuji."

When Di Jun saw Song Lin, he was stunned for a moment, as if meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. He quickly started giving instructions without asking the reason.

"Why?"

"The heavenly immortals are enough, there is no need for true immortals; the true immortals are the world, and the world is subject to birth and death. The ultimate path for any true immortal is death. Only the Hunyuan Wuji can realize the eternal Tao."


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