Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 383 Battle of Destiny
Jiang Lin stood beside Master Wenshi, also lowered his head, and looked at Master Wuchao who was standing in front of the conference room.

"Xuanying, can you see anything?"

Master Wenshi asked softly with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Jiang Lin blinked, stared at the figure of Zen Master Wuchao, and narrowed his eyes.

What Master Wenshi was talking about was probably something like luck, but to spy on luck, especially an existence like Zen Master Wuchao at this moment, who carries the luck of an entire clan, is far beyond the ability of a Half-Step Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But Jiang Lin had a way. As his eyes opened and closed slightly, the true meaning of the great power of supernatural powers flashed in his eyes.

He temporarily reversed the concept of rules, or in other words, with the help of the true power of great supernatural powers, he temporarily elevated his own status.

This enables one to peek into one's fortune.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin's perspective changed. To be precise, when he saw Zen Master Wuchao, he was able to see some things that he had not seen before.

Luck.

The overwhelming dark luck condensed on the body of Zen Master Wuchao. The luck was so solid that it seemed as if it had been coated with a layer of black crystal.

Just by taking a look, Jiang Lin felt his mood fluctuating, and the most primitive sense of crisis burst out from his blood.

Along with it came a feeling of disgust from the bottom of my heart.

However, due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, this disgust was forcibly suppressed in his heart and he had no right to express it at all. Instead, it was the extreme sense of crisis that made Jiang Lin feel like a thorn in his side.

Is this the Demon King who carries the destiny of the demon clan?

Jiang Lin thought silently in his heart.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, releasing the blessing of the inverted yin and yang.

Although Jiang Lin had the power of the great supernatural power to prevent himself from suffering adverse changes just by looking at the ferocious demon king, it was still better not to look at him for too long.

This is a trick after all.

"I see. The luck of the demon race has all been gathered on Zen Master Wuchao."

Jiang Lin let out a long sigh, easing the extreme sense of crisis that remained in his heart.

"At this moment, he is undoubtedly the Demon King."

Zhenren Wenshi continued Jiang Lin's words, his eyes flashing with undisguised disgust and hatred.

"His strength has also greatly improved. He is probably now at the same level as the Emperor."

Jiang Lin was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

Although what Buddhism does is very anthropomorphic, it is undoubtedly the orthodox and authentic Dharma, and is one of the highest schools of practice in the three realms.

In addition, there is the influence of Zen Master Wuchao and the cultivation level accumulated over two epochs.

The two have joined forces, and their strength among those with great supernatural powers is second only to Ziwei, Tathagata and Kunpeng.

Now, he has received the blessing of the demon clan's luck and retrieved the remains of the Golden Crow that had been separated long ago.

It would be better to say that, with the blessing of the demon clan's luck and the Golden Crow's support, Zen Master Wuchao only took a small step forward, which was a bit too conservative.

Of course, this small step has trapped and killed countless people with great powers. It also indirectly shows how terrifying the three big guys standing at the top of the realm of great powers are.

According to Jiang Lin's understanding, anyone with a score of more than ninety points can be called a person with great supernatural powers, and the difference between ninety points and ninety-nine points is not just nine simple numbers.

The current Buddhist sect has even surpassed the Heavenly Court by half a body level in terms of the top "level ninety-nine" combat power.

Although there is another Hou Tu Huang Di Ji of the same level on the Heavenly Court side, it is obvious that this big guy will not take action easily, but Master Wuchao does not have these restrictions.

"Uncle Master, what exactly is our plan?"

Jiang Lin asked with some curiosity.

The current Zen Master Wuchao is no longer someone that can be held back or even suppressed by multiple powerful masters.

Once one reaches this ultimate realm, only beings at the same level can pose a threat to it.

And his own emperor is still confronting Kunpeng. Although Jiang Lin has great confidence in the emperor, he does not expect that the emperor can withstand Kunpeng's harassment and forcibly suppress the Zen Master Wuchao at this moment.

That's not metaphysics.

Could it be that Hou Tu Huang Di Ji is going to take action?

"It's very simple. You looked at Master Wuchao, why don't you look at your Senior Sister Wei?"

Master Wenshi said with a smile.

Ok?
Jiang Lin couldn't help but look at Wei Ying standing aside.

Wei Fazu and his old man are of the same generation, and Wei Ying, as Wei Fazu's daughter, is naturally his senior sister, which is true.

As Jiang Lin opened and closed his eyes, the reversal of yin and yang took effect again, and then fell on Wei Ying.

"hiss……"

Just one glance and Jiang Lin's eyes widened.

Luck.

There was a hint of golden luck in the white color, flowing through Wei Ying's body. Although the quantity was much less than that of Zen Master Wuchao, its quality completely surpassed that of Zen Master Wuchao!

Moreover, Jiang Lin was very familiar with the energy contained in this destiny.

It’s the Taoist fortune!
Wei Ying’s body is filled with completely unreasonable Taoist luck!
Use luck to eliminate luck?

Jiang Lin's mouth twitched suddenly, with a strange look on his face.

This method is fine. At this moment, Wei Ying has not only recovered his own cause and effect and escaped from the influence of the original black evil, but he has also made a further step under the favor of the new scripture of Daozu.

It is normal for the Taoist luck to gather on one's body. It is also reasonable that the Taoist luck is of higher "quality" than the monster luck.

But this amount...

"Senior Sister Wei is now..."

Jiang Lin thought of a possibility.

"The founder of the Dharma lineage, the preacher of Taiqing."

Zhenren Wenshi laughed so happily, as if he was making an announcement to the three realms.

"Under the witness of all the Taoist lineages in the Three Realms, Wei Ying, who has realized the true meaning of the Taoist Ancestor from the Taoist New Scripture, is already qualified to be the founder of a lineage. And because this lineage comes from the Taoist New Scripture, plus this scripture, Wei Ying is the first person to realize it, so he will definitely become the person who preaches the Tao in Taiqing."

"Hahahahaha!"

Having said this, Master Wenshi burst into laughter.

The twitching of Jiang Lin's mouth became more obvious.

The new scripture of Daozu is naturally fully qualified to create a unique supreme method, and Wei Ying is indeed qualified to be the founder of this lineage.

The opening of a new lineage will naturally make the Taoist fortune more prosperous, and it is not surprising that the fortune is bestowed on Wei Ying, the ancestor of the new lineage.

Everything makes sense.

But the problem is!

Does this count as the Taoist Patriarch personally taking sides?
To be honest, as one of the Three Pure Ones, this behavior of the Taoist is actually a bit strange.

Sitting and watching the clouds roll by is what the Taoist should do.

Anyway, no matter how much Taoism declines, as long as Taoism still exists, Taoism will never be truly destroyed.

As for the rest, in the eyes of the Taoist ancestors, it is up to the descendants to have their own blessings.

But now, the Taoist Taiqing, who is the "Master of Tao", has come down personally...

In this regard, Jiang Lin just wants to say, step up your efforts!
After all, when it comes down to it, there is naturally a real purpose behind what the Taoist wants to do, and it is normal that we mediocre descendants cannot guess it.

"call……"

Just as Jiang Lin was sorting out the cause and effect in his mind, Wei Ying took action.

She exhaled a breath, as if she was prepared for something, took a step forward, and bowed to Zen Master Wuchao.

"Senior, I'm offended."

Wei Ying's voice was soft, but her actions were decisive.

‘Buzz! ! ’

Along with the humming sound that ordinary people cannot hear, the Taoist luck on Wei Ying suddenly flourished, like a big tripod, directly suppressing Master Wuchao! Master Wuchao was also prepared, and the black crystal-like demon luck pushed forward without hesitation.

On one side is the ancestor of the new Taoist lineage, and on the other side is the new Demon King who has gathered the luck of the demon clan.

It seems that the former is no match for the latter.

But the status of Taoism's destiny is really too high.

Quantity is not enough, quality will make up for it.

After two epochs of decline and waste, the demon race's fortune is no match for the Taoist fortune in terms of status.

I saw the huge cauldron, which was white with a hint of golden light, suddenly placed on the head of the black crystal-like Zen Master Wuchao.

And then it was refined with a bang!

Zen Master Wuchao's expression remained unchanged, but the fortune of the demon clan was declining.

It was like one hundred thousand unarmed refugees facing one hundred heavily armored, well-trained, tireless cavalrymen.

It was easy for the cavalry to kill the refugees, but their numbers were simply too large.

As for the refugees, they would naturally be defeated at the first blow when facing the cavalry, but relying on their own numbers, one is not enough for ten, and ten are not enough for a hundred, they can always kill the enemy bit by bit.

This is a war of attrition.

It is also a contest between quality and quantity.

A cold light flashed in Zen Master Wuchao's eyes.

If we only look at strength instead of luck, then the female priest named Wei Ying wouldn't be able to withstand even a glance from me.

But the problem is that next to the nun, there is also Wenshi Zhenren, who is a disciple of Taoism.

Although if it really came to a head-on fight, he could definitely suppress Master Wenshi at this moment, but due to the constraints of the battle for luck, it was a bit of a pipe dream to want to influence Wei Ying under Master Wenshi's protection.

In that case, I'll grind you to death first!
After retrieving the remains of his own ancestors, Zen Master Wuchao was gradually influenced by the inherent ferocity of the Golden Crow bloodline and became more and more decisive in killing.

‘Buzz! ! ’

The fortunes of the demon race further prospered. Although they were still unarmed, they had transformed from hungry and cold refugees into spirited people.

"Well……"

Faced with this sudden backlash, Wei Ying couldn't help but groan, and his face turned paler.

After all, the other party is the Demon King who carries all the luck of the demon clan. The amount of his luck is almost infinite, while the Taoist luck in his body is limited.

Seeing this scene, Master Wenshi was not panicked at all. He just looked at Jiang Lin and said with a smile: "Xuan Ying, did that old bastard ever give you an identity?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Lin was stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted.

Immediately, Jiang Lin blessed himself with the power of the true meaning of reversing yin and yang, and then with the help of this blessing, he saw his own luck.

It is a ferocious existence that is even darker than the black aura of the demon race.

Its appearance is extremely similar to the Fengdu God.

In other words, this is the most original part of Fengdu's destiny!
That’s right, this is the title that the old man once gave to Jiang Lin.

With the honorable position of the Great Emperor of Fengdu, he appointed Jiang Lin as the Crown Prince of Fengdu, and entrusted him with all the powers in Fengdu!
Such an enthronement will naturally attract the blessing of Fengdu's luck.

And Fengdu, after all, is also a branch of Taoism.

After seeing his own good fortune, Jiang Lin patted Wei Ying on the shoulder.

"Senior sister, hold your breath and concentrate. I leave it to you."

Jiang Lin gritted his teeth and spoke, using his status blessed by great supernatural powers to forcibly reverse the rules. With the spontaneous cooperation of Fengdu, he poured his own Fengdu luck directly into Wei Ying!

‘Buzz! ! ’

The Taoist luck on Wei Ying's body seemed to have taken a tonic. It was originally white with a hint of gold, but now it had an extremely eye-catching black and red color!

The fully-armored cavalrymen still looked the same, but their mounts had been changed from Ferghana horses to more aggressive bloody giant wolves!
And there were three wolves alone!
not enough!
Jiang Lin gritted his teeth, and under the somewhat surprised gaze of Master Wenshi, he practiced the Ziwei Method, and with the help of the status that was forcibly bestowed, he mobilized the stars in the sky!

"I, in the guise of Ziwei, command the stars in the sky!"

Jiang Lin chanted the mantra, followed the cause and effect of Ziwei Dharma, and the blessing of Fengdu, connected to Beijiyuan, and knocked on the gate of Ziweiyuan!

In this way, the luck and blessings from Ziweiyuan and the North Pole were mobilized!

'boom! ! ’

The purple-gold starlight that is invisible to the naked eye poured back from the sea of ​​stars, followed Jiang Lin's transfer, and directly appeared on Wei Ying's body!
The luck bonus brought by the Dharma lineage stimulated by the new scriptures of Daozu, as well as the Arctic luck combined with Ziwei Fengdu mobilized by Jiang Lin, suppressed Zen Master Wuchao together!

However, under the blessing of such terrifying luck, Wei Ying's suppression was still somewhat difficult to sustain.

The background of Zen Master Wuchao is so terrifying. As the most powerful person with great magical powers, the luck of the demon clan that he controls belongs completely to him.

In terms of freedom and quantity, it far exceeds Jiang Lin and Wei Ying.

The suppression of Zen Master Wuchao is only temporary, and the final result will be a slow counterattack or even swallowing up!

Looking at Wei Ying and Jiang Lin whose faces were flushed and who were almost unable to stand, Master Wenshi could not help but shake his head.

It’s still not enough.

Master Wenshi turned his head and looked towards the horizon, and said softly, "Daoist Boxian, when are you going to show up?"

Before he finished speaking, an old man in black appeared on the horizon.

The old man had a stern look and a blank expression on his face, holding a pitch-black bead the size of a lychee in his hand.

His eyes were as old-fashioned and cold as his expression, but when he saw Wei Ying, who was also dressed in black, there was a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

But what is more, is shame and entanglement.

However, this complicated expression only appeared for a moment, and the next moment, the old man raised his hand.

"Well……"

At the same time, Jiang Lin couldn't help but groan.

The operation of Ziwei Fa in his body completely stopped, and rays of dark power descended from the sky and landed on Jiang Lin.

And after the Ziwei method came to a halt, a true method that Jiang Lin was more familiar with began to circulate in his body!

Black law!
As the black law was running at almost overload, the terrifying power that descended from the sky also burst forth!
The pitch-black primordial evil, with its overwhelming aura belonging to the "Way of Black Law", burst out from Jiang Lin's body.

Then, under a natural attraction, the black law luck gathered on Wei Ying and merged into the Taoist luck that Wei Ying burst out.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuchao's expression changed.

"Wei Boxian, you..."

Before Zen Master Wuchao could finish his words, the terrifying pressure from his destiny forced him to shut his mouth involuntarily.

For ordinary practitioners, the Black Law is just a branch of Taoism. Although it is important, it should not have such a terrifying "weight" in terms of destiny.

But in the eyes of those with great magical powers, the black law is nothing, but the black law itself deserves any degree of caution.

Because for the Three Realms and for "Tao", the Way of Black Law is already the most original part of Taoism, representing the majesty and rules of Taoism.

There is no order without rules, even in Taoism, everything has its own rules. If Taoists make mistakes and go against the rules, they will naturally face backlash from Taoism.

After its birth, Heilü represented this aspect of Taoism.

In other words, what Zen Master Wuchao is facing at this moment is one of the most fundamental destinies of Taoism.

Such terrifying luck, in terms of quality and quantity, is not inferior to that of Zen Master Wuchao at the moment.

This was because, after Wei Boxian recovered the remaining three parts of the original Black Evil, he had once again been promoted to the level of a great master, and was qualified to shoulder the Black Law Luck, one of the roots of Taoism.

Like Zen Master Wuchao, he is also a "carrier" rather than a "borrower" like Jiang Lin and Wei Ying.

With equal status and greater luck, Zen Master Wuchao was completely suppressed.

This is the ultimate goal of Heaven!
Destroy the demon race from the root of luck!
But it was obvious that Zen Master Wuchao was not prepared to surrender.

He took a deep breath, a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still mobilized all the luck of the demon clan and spoke slowly.

"In the name of the Golden Crow Demon King, I will lead the demon clan to convert to Buddhism!"

(End of this chapter)