The moment he met Taoist Xianxuan, Lin Yuan understood that the past, present, and future, the cycle of history had already been formed, and the cause and effect had been determined long ago.
When he was born, the only thing he carried with him was the Zuo Wang Sutra. The Immortal Xuan Sutra had long appeared in ancient times and was transformed into the Immortal Xuan Taoist.
"He" single-handedly founded the Taixuan Sect, set up the Taixuan Array, and intercepted the Heavenly Demon Mother Realm for nine thousand years before finally waiting for his arrival.
"Immortal Xuan was born in Zuiwang, but becoming an immortal is now."
Lin Yuan picked up the magic sword, stepped into the sky, and swung towards the demons to kill them.
Swish.
There was no fluctuation of mana, only the sword light as clear as water. The ferocious expressions of the demons who had just wiped out the Dianxing Sect froze on their faces, and exploded into a ball of black smoke.
The profound meaning of the Zuo Wang Sutra appeared in Lin Yuan's soul, and the demon's black smoke was pulled by an invisible force, and all gathered into his magic sword.
"Infinite longevity and blessing. The four demons have forgotten their immortality." Lin Yuan said to the position where the demons disappeared.
His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if what was coming from the sword was not killing, but blessing.
Swish.
Lin Yuan's footsteps did not stop, and he boldly attacked the demons wandering in the sky.
He had just condensed his body and his cultivation had returned to the early stage of becoming a god. Not to mention fighting against the devil, even the net of heaven and earth was not something he could go to for the time being.
However, with the death of the demon, Lin Yuan's magic sword gradually began to transform, and his cultivation level also increased rapidly.
"he's mine!"
"kill him!"
"Eat his soul!"
Lin Yuan's constant killings attracted three god-level demons, who stared at Lin Yuan greedily without concealing their strong malice.
"If you want my life, come and get it yourself." Lin Yuan pointed at the magic sword in his hand, and the cold sword light reflected in the eyes of the three-headed demon.
"Playing tricks, kill!"
The three-headed demon said fiercely, and his figure suddenly expanded hundreds of times.
Tornadoes of black smoke rolled into the sky one after another, and the invisible spiritual storm surged and swirled, pressing towards the edge of the forest.
In this environment where the world is polluted by demonic energy, the three-headed demons are at home like a fish in water, and their strength is close to that of the late stage gods.
"Roar!"
Suddenly there was no light in the world, and the three-headed demon transformed into three abyssal mouths, suddenly swallowing Lin Yuan.
"So, the number of fouls that are everywhere is really troublesome. If you want to develop quietly, you have no chance."
Lin Yuan looked helplessly at the huge mouth in front of him. His cultivation had just returned to the middle stage of divine transformation, and he was instantly surrounded by three demons of the same level.
With this fighting method of fighting more and less, it is no wonder that the ancient world of immortality withered.
"One breath of magic-sealing sword."
Lin Yuan's fingers touched the last tip of the sword. Thousands of runes on the magic sword glowed simultaneously. Facing the deep darkness, a silvery sword light cut out like an antelope hanging its horns.
Chi la.
A huge hole opened in the sky, misty skylight filtered in, and three dull screams of pain sounded out in unison.
The three-headed demon manifested his true form again, covering his chest and looking at Lin Yuan in disbelief.
"Just a sword?"
"I do not believe!"
"This is impossible! Why do you know so much about the core of our clan!"
Lin Yuan looked at the three demons in front of him and smiled without saying a word.
His biggest reliance on returning to this ancient land was not only the Zuo Wang Sutra in his mind, but also the lifelong fighting experience of Taoist Xianxuan.
Lin Yuan knew the weaknesses of countless heavenly demons, from the little Foundation-Building Demon to the Demon God of the Mother Realm. He could also use the countless Taoist formulas developed by Taoist Xianxuan for this purpose.
The death of these three demons is so normal.
"Lord Demon King will avenge us! You and your world will be destroyed!"
The demons stared at Lin Yuan fiercely, cursing unwillingly, and his body gradually disintegrated into a ball of black smoke.
Lin Yuan stretched out his magic sword and inserted it into the black smoke. The aura on his body rose rapidly. Click, his body shook slightly, and the stage of spiritual transformation was complete.
"Don't worry, the devil you call him will come to accompany you soon."
…
On the towering mountain peak, stained with blood, a white-haired old man kowtowed in front of the portrait in the main hall, looking sad.
"The mountain gate formation was destroyed, and all the disciples died in battle. The three thousand years of Xuan Sheng Sect's inheritance were completely destroyed in one day! Master Rong Hui, all the masters, and disciples have no face to face you."
Turbulent black clouds surrounded the main hall, and the demons peered at the old man, laughing evilly.
"Old man, the screams of your disciples and grandsons are so wonderful!"
"Before they died, they were still shouting, Master, where is the Master?"
"Look, I've even brought their heads."
In the black clouds, a row of bloodless heads condensed with emotions such as anger, fear, sadness, etc., looking blankly ahead.
"ah!!!"
"Demon, I, True Lord Yuanheng, swear to be incompatible with you!!!"
The old man's body was shaking constantly, and the Dao marks all over his body were appearing.
"Purple Ji True Thunder!"
Snapped!
In a radius of one hundred thousand miles, countless purple thunderbolts emerged from the void, as thick as mountains and as thin as small snakes. Countless low-level demons didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into a puff of smoke.
Yuanheng roared loudly, soared into the sky, condensed tens of millions of purple thunderbolts into spears of thunder liquid, and shot them into the black clouds.
"Hahahahaha! You're good to go! After leaving the turtle shell of the main hall, old man, your end has come!"
The thunder that slayed evil spirits and exterminated demons not only did not frighten the demons, but actually made them excited.
"Roar, rotten!"
A god-transforming demon opened his mouth and exhaled a gray breath, and everything in the world turned gray at the moment of contact. The originally bright and dazzling spear of thunder liquid also lost its sharp light.
"broken!"
Another demon walked out, grinning ferociously, grabbing the void with four arms and twisting it cruelly.
Click.
The sky between the demons and Yuan Heng was completely shattered, and thousands of thunder liquid spears turned into pieces of debris.
"Destroy!"
The body of the third demon suddenly split in half, revealing a rotating dark core.
The broken space was swallowed up by the invisible force, and Yuan Heng, who was still in the sky, instantly fell into the siege of three heavenly demons.
"Die!"
The three heavenly demons attacked at the same time, and the entire space collapsed. Xuansheng Mountain split into two halves from the middle, and the unique traces from the heavenly demon mother realm attacked Yuan Heng layer by layer.
There was no fear in Yuan Heng's eyes, and there was a look of guilt and pleasure on his face.
The marks on his bones were glowing, his body was becoming transparent, and an extremely depressing aura filled the surrounding area.
"No! He's going to blow himself up!"
"Damn, it's too late!"
The three demons were shocked, but after attacking with all their strength, they had no time to stop.
"Goodbye, Xuansheng Sect."
Yuan Heng sighed softly, welcoming the final moment.
"It would be a pity that fellow Taoist self-destruction would happen like this."
Suddenly, a young man with a face like a crown jade and warm eyes walked out of the void.
He put one hand on Yuan Heng's body to stop Dao Hen's movements, and wiped out the joint attack of the three demons with one sword.
"What!"
The three heavenly demons were horrified. They were all in the late stage of divine transformation. They could wipe out their attacks with one blow. Could it be that the person coming was a Mahayana half-immortal?
"No, he is not a half-immortal, he is also a god." A demon said bitterly.
"Is this called becoming a god?"
The other two demons looked at the edge of the forest surrounded by thousands of traces, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
Being able to master one dao mark can be called the late stage of spiritual transformation. Among them, the most advanced ones can only master three dao marks.
"run!"
"It's too late." The demon with the highest level of cultivation said in despair.
"How could this happen? That sword not only wiped out our attack..."
Yuan Heng looked at the three demons across from him who were illuminated by thousands of sword lights and exploded into black smoke. His mind was in a trance, and his face was crying and laughing.
"Haha, he's dead, he's dead like that. Junior Brother Lian Hui, Junior Brother Huo Mo, all the disciples, your souls in heaven can rest in peace."
Lin Yuan stood next to Yuan Heng, digesting the power he had just gained from killing the three demons.
After a while, Yuan Heng, who finally vented his sorrow, bowed deeply to Lin Yuan and said gratefully:
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for saving me and avenging this bloody revenge for my Xuansheng Sect. From now on, if my fellow Taoist sends me, I, Yuan Heng, will die without mercy."
Lin Yuan helped the old monk up and said: "Fellow Taoist, get up quickly! Now that our world of immortal cultivation is in catastrophe and the world is in danger, we monks must save their lives and kill the devil! If you want to thank me, go and save more people.
People."
"I am far inferior to the realm of fellow Taoists." Yuan Heng sighed with emotion.
"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest."
Lin Yuan smiled and took back the magic sword and stepped into the void.
"Dare you ask me what your friend's name is?" Yuan Heng shouted in the direction Lin Yuan was leaving.
"Xianxuan."
…
High in the sky, in a dark door, nine figures like gods and demons looked at the world below.
"The barrier between heaven and earth will last another twenty years at most."
"What's going on over there at Shengxian Bridge?"
"The Mother Realm has covered the atmosphere here."
"The Immortal Realm governs hundreds of millions of lower realms, and the disappearance of the Fulan Realm will not be noticed for ten thousand years. This big world belongs to us."
"I always have a bad feeling if I ask the demon sons and grandsons to speed up a little bit more."
"Demon God Skull, during this period of time, you have always liked to do these illusory things. It seems that the destiny child you devoured in the last world had a great impact on you."
"hope so."
…
Ten years have passed since the demon came. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth has completely exhausted, all life has been reduced to ashes, and sects have become extinct.
There are half-immortals from the Mahayana who rush into the trap, but are never heard from again. There are also countless true kings who transform into gods and slay demons in the world, but eventually collapse and sink in the sand.
The remaining monks were also divided into two factions. One faction kept the secret realm closed and cut off contact with the big world, while the other faction tried its best to contact the immortal gate of the upper world.
In a secret realm, more than a dozen monks surrounded Lin Yuan, looking anxious.
"Fellow Taoist Xianxuan, you can't go! Although you have advanced cultivation, there is no life or death up there!"
"Yes, my sect's supreme elder is so powerful, in the late Mahayana period! After being caught in a trap, there has been no news yet."
"The head of our sect once escaped from a trap and returned a remnant soul. He shouted "There is a demon in the sky" three times, and the soul disappeared. Fellow Taoist, please work with us to find a way to contact the immortal world."
Several true monarchs with the most profound moral principles tried hard to persuade Lin Yuan.
"Stop talking, I've made up my mind. You continue to think of ways to contact the fairy world, and I'll go to the net to see the situation. We can't know nothing about it."
Lin Yuan walked out of the secret realm and flew towards the top of the net.
"Fellow Taoist Xianxuan, we don't understand what you're saying, but it's just too dangerous."
All the True Lords looked at Lin Yuan who was leaving in the distance with admiration. They knew that the departure of fellow Taoist Xianxuan might mean goodbye forever.
In the platinum-gold net of the outside world, countless heavenly demons spewed out from each gap. Above the gaps, there were demon heads comparable to Mahayana, which were constantly hitting each other, trying to tear open a larger gap and descend into the world.
Today, Lin Yuan has become the perfect god in myths and legends, with thirty thousand traces of heaven on his body, encompassing all the truths of this world.
But even so, he still couldn't become a Mahayana half-immortal.
"This world has completely lost contact with the immortal world. It is impossible to extradite the immortal energy into the body and become a Mahayana semi-immortal. The only way is above."
Lin Yuan looked through Taoist Xianxuan's memories, chose a location with the largest gap, and flew over.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, there are actually monks here to die?"
"Eat him!"
The demons who emerged from the gap screamed strangely, like cats that smelled fishy smell, and rushed towards the edge of the forest crazily.
"die!"
Lin Yuan waved the magic sword in his hand.
呲.
Thirty thousand blade fragments dispersed like water, and each piece stirred up a trace of heaven, turning into an earth-shattering slash that filled the entire space.
The world filled with black smoke suddenly cleared, and countless demons had stiff faces, then exploded into pieces and were absorbed by Lin Yuan.
"better than nothing."
Lin Yuan felt that his cultivation level had increased slightly and sighed.
What he lacks now is not quantitative accumulation, but qualitative change.
The terrifying blow seemed to frighten the demon behind the gap. The huge gap in the snare was empty for a moment, allowing Lin Yuan to fly into it.
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Lin Yuan raised his head, and saw a flesh-and-blood tentacled monster that looked like a star fruit, staring at him with six pairs of eyes open.
"The Demon King?" Lin Yuan said.
"You can call me Dark Ancient Demon King. Feel honored, you will become one with me!"
The tentacles on the Dark Ancient Demon King squirmed crazily and shot toward the edge of the forest.
From a distance, it looks like a flesh-colored forest, submerging the edge of the forest.
"Do you, the higher your realm, the uglier your appearance? Now I kind of regret choosing this gap."
Lin Yuan said lightly, the magic sword in his hand scattered into 30,000 fragments, forming a terrifying wheel of blades, suddenly meeting thousands of tentacles.
After so many years of tempering by the Zuowang Jing, and absorbing countless demons, this former magic sword has transformed to the limit of the magic weapon that can transform gods into gods.
The collision between each tentacle and the sword blade inspired the dazzling Taoist brilliance, ice, fire, strong wind, flowing clouds...
The space was shattered layer by layer, revealing a void where Tao did not exist. The demons who had no time to escape screamed in the aftermath of the collision and shattered into black smoke.
"How is it possible! Every blade of the sword has a trace of heaven! Has the transformation into a god been complete?"
The Dark Ancient Demon King's mind was shaken. He felt the strangulation of the Blade Wheel, and an incredible guess came to his mind.
"This person must not be left here! If given a chance, he will definitely become an immortal!"
The six pairs of eyes of Angu Demon King showed fierce expressions at the same time, and he no longer held back.
"Little monk, after all, the perfect god is not a Mahayana half-immortal! You will see the true form of my dark ancient demon king."
"Flesh Millstone!"
The dark ancient demon king's voice carried a strange aria, and his whole body exploded.
A bloody world spread from the place where it exploded at a speed exceeding the speed of light, instantly engulfing the Blade Wheel and the forest edge within it.
"Is this the world above the gods?"
Lin Yuan raised his head, and as far as he could see, the endless heaven and earth had turned into a piece of bright red flesh and blood.
Whether it is a sword wheel or a Dao mark, the tiny illusory flesh and blood millstones are spinning on it without stopping.
"Little monk, stay here and die."
A low, vast, overlapping voice rose in every corner of the bloody world.
Lin Yuan felt the real Tao grinding his body and couldn't resist!
This is a more essential power than the traces of heaven!
"However, this is also the purpose of my coming here."
Facing the desperate situation, Lin Yuan closed his eyes and began to recite the Zuowang sutra that he had prepared.
"The body has no change or death, and the spirit has no life or death. The body is the same as the Tao, and the heart is connected with the Tao."
"Are you giving up?" The Ancient Demon King looked at Lin Yuan's actions and sneered, secretly speeding up the rotation of the flesh millstone.
Gradually, the edge of the forest shattered into pieces and scattered into the bloody sky and earth.