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Chapter 4018 I want you to be wiped out!

Everyone in the world knows that Taishang Laojun is the "moral deity" of the Taiqing Dynasty who is the head of the Three Qing Dynasties. The world also calls him the Taishang Taoist Patriarch.

Legend has it that Taishang Laojun is the Taoist Heavenly Lord who existed in the Hunyuan era. His strength is unfathomable, but he never uses force. He advocates "the best is as good as water" and has an attitude of letting everything develop, even in the real immortal world.

He doesn't care at all about the birth and death of his people, and he doesn't take the initiative to intervene.

Precisely because of adhering to this idea, Taishang Laojun has always been invisible, and he has never even shown his face in the Lich Tribulation and the Battle of the Gods.

It was not until the era of the Five Emperors that he changed his name to Taishang Laojun and lived in the "Dousita Palace" of Lingyun Palace, which was widely known.

Looking at the majestic fairy mountain in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lu, could this 'Tai Qing Holy Land' be the residence of Tai Shang Laojun?"

"Yes, Master has been living in the Tushita Palace at the top of the Taiqing Holy Realm since the time of the Five Emperors. He is obsessed with alchemy all day long and lives in seclusion.

I don’t know what happened to Master in the battle to destroy the world..." Lu Dongbin stared at the fairy mountain in front of him, feeling quite sad in his heart.

Countless clues in later generations can prove that in the battle of world destruction, all the Taoist ancestors and deities in the True Immortal Realm were destroyed, and no one was spared.

Shen Lang didn't know much about Taishang Laojun. He had seen a faint remnant soul of Taishang Laojun in the Immortal Worship Picture, and had also obtained a greatly weakened version of the Nine Apertures Golden Pill.

It is said that Taishang Laojun's alchemy skills are unprecedented and unprecedented, but Shen Lang is a little confused about why Taozu Tianzun, who has existed since ancient times, is obsessed with alchemy.

It seemed a bit rude to ask about this matter, so Shen Lang only said seriously: "Brother Lu, let's quickly enter the Taiqing Holy Realm."

Lu Dongbin came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Okay, this holy realm of Taiqing is not something ordinary monks can enter. Dear brother, please do not stay more than ten feet away from me."

"My little brother understands."

Shen Lang nodded in understanding.

Lu Dongbin immediately set off a ray of light, swept up Shen Lang, and flew towards the Taiqing Holy Land in front of him.

There are no air restrictions in the 32nd level, and monks can fly freely here.

The Taiqing Holy Land is actually just a mountain range in the 32nd heaven, also known as the Holy Land Mountains. It occupies a small area and is surrounded by the Tianhe River on all sides.

There is no entrance to the Holy Land Mountains, and the mountain is surrounded by fairy clouds. If you look closely, the terrain of the mountain is arranged in the shape of nine palaces and eight trigrams, which seems to be quite mysterious.

In fact, Taiqing Holy Realm can be regarded as a forbidden area within Lingyun Tiangong.

Although the former Taishang Laojun did not explicitly prohibit outside monks from intruding, those who flew to the Holy Land Mountains without authorization would almost lose their way and be repelled by a mysterious power of law.

In short, it is almost impossible for foreign monks to break into the Holy Land Mountains without knowing anything about it, unless they know how to decipher the terrain of the Holy Land.

It was now noon, Lu Dongbin made some calculations and led Shen Lang to escape from the Xun position into the Holy Mountains.

While flying, spatial ripples appeared in the Holy Land Mountains in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of clouds and mist spread, swallowing and submerging their bodies.

In an instant, the white mist was so thick that Shen Lang could not see his fingers. Shen Lang's consciousness and vision were blocked, so he had to keep within ten feet of Lu Dongbin and try his best to keep up with his whereabouts.

After flying for a while, the white mist gradually dissipated, and I felt that the Holy Land Mountains were already in front of me. However, Lu Dongbin changed his direction at this time and moved towards the earthquake position, which happened to be far away from the Holy Land Mountains.

After flying away for a while, Lu Dongbin turned to redeem his position again, uncertain.

Shen Lang was speechless after seeing it, and then he understood the complexity of the Holy Mountain Range. This mountain range seemed to change its position in space at any time, which could easily confuse the monk's sense of direction.

Even if Daluo Jinxian is here, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery.

Only disciples of Tushita Palace who know its rules well can enter and exit this place.

Lu Dongbin was once a disciple of Taishang Laojun. He lived in the Holy Land Mountains all year round. He was also one of the very few people in Heaven who could enter and leave the Holy Land on his own.

Lu Dongbin made many twists and turns, and after flying for a long time, he still did not reach the Holy Land Mountains. On the contrary, Shen Lang's brain became more and more drowsy, and the light around him gradually disappeared.

When Shen Lang reacted, he was plunged into darkness.

A strange and violent sound of killing could be heard in my ears.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I will kill all my enemies and massacre the whole world!"

"Hahaha, I want the sky, the earth, all living things, and you to be wiped out in ashes!!!"

Shen Lang felt a sharp tingling sensation in his brain, and a ferocious roar came from his mouth. He felt that the space around him was tearing and spinning, turning into ancient and decaying pictures...

A giant with the sky above his head.

The giant had long hair and beard, and his eyes were like the sun. He was holding a huge ax that created the world, and he was fighting with a masked demon god.

Wherever it passed, the sky cracked, the earth collapsed, everything perished, and the heaven and earth were destroyed in one fell swoop.

The demon held a long black blade and finally killed the giant in the sky. He cut off the giant's limbs, dug out its heart, held it in his hand, and laughed maniacally.

That laughter contained unspeakable anger and hostility, which made people shudder.

In an instant, a golden sword broke through the endless void, fell from the sky, and penetrated the demon god's body! "Ah!!!"

At the moment when the demon god was severely injured and fell to the ground, Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and a heartbreaking pain suddenly came from his heart. He knelt down half-kneeling, trembling all over.

The unspeakable pain instantly invaded the whole body, and Shen Lang was completely swallowed by darkness, his consciousness began to blur, and he fell into a coma.

... I don’t know how long it took, but Shen Lang heard an anxious sound in his ears.

"Brother Shen Lang, wake up quickly!"

Lu Dongbin pressed his right hand on Shen Lang's forehead, and a dazzling golden light surged in his palm, slightly impacting Shen Lang's soul power, stimulating him to wake up.

Finally, Shen Lang opened his eyes in a daze.

Lu Dongbin quickly helped him up and asked with concern: "Brother Xian, how do you feel?"

Shen Lang suddenly cleared his mind and looked around.

The previous terrifying scene disappeared without a trace, and Lu Dongbin had brought Shen Lang to the top of the Taiqing Holy Realm without knowing it.

Shen Lang was lying on a huge rock in the mountain, his chest was palpitating, he was sweating all over his body, and he gasped for breath: "I...I'm fine, Brother Lu, don't worry!"

"It's okay! I saw you unconscious just now, and I thought you were lost in an illusion. Fortunately, you woke up in time so that you wouldn't delay the big event."

Lu Dongbin said happily.

Shen Lang took a long breath and guessed that it was an illusion, but the illusion he saw was too real. The anger and pain could actually make him feel the same! What on earth were those scenes?

Shen Lang forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth and asked: "Brother Lu, how can an illusion appear in this Taiqing Holy Realm?"


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