The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 283 Together

The immortals and saints fought for a whole day and two battles, but the Black Scale Great Sage died and Wanjie Yin Ling was injured.

And those who are transcending tribulation and semi-immortals are fighting in the distance of this world. The war is also everywhere, with smoke rising everywhere. Even if you are far away from the battlefield of the immortals and saints, you can still feel the shaking sky in the distance. Screams and laughter can be heard faintly. The sky is raining blood and there is even the death of a king, and the world is singing a sad song. It is speechless and helpless!
But the group fighting in this fairyland is no longer so simple.

When the immortals and saints joined together, it was extremely terrifying. Most of the Yu Yu Realm from the past had been beaten to pieces, the sky and the earth had cracked, the void had collapsed, the immortals and saints stood in the void, and when they looked up, the overwhelming power fell into the boundless, and all living beings were devastated...

"Dao Ting, what a great Dao Ting."

"You and I are just fighting for the ownership of this realm. Although Yuyu Realm was once a huge area in the second-grade world, it is not something that my wilderness cannot afford to lose."

"Today, another saint died in my domain, and your Dao Court severely injured an immortal... This is not worth it."

Ten thousand years ago, the Wilderness fought with the seven old immortal masters in this world, and the losses amounted to almost one-third of the upper level of the Wilderness, which can almost be regarded as a tragic victory. Over the past few hundred years, several gods, demons and great saints have also died in this world.

The gods and demons in Yuyu Realm are also unwilling to resign, and some even have the intention of establishing their own regime.

This trip to the wilderness is not only to establish authority. If something goes wrong, it is not a pity to completely destroy this place.

"It's just a piece of cloud and soil. It's not worth risking our lives on you and me who have already transcended all worlds."

"At the moment, there are nine of us and ten of you. We can fight one against the other, or two against one, or you can voluntarily admit defeat."

"Nine matches, five wins, all happening at the same time, to determine who will take over this realm!"

The demon god Dijiang showed off his majestic body, like a strong man, with illusory wings on his back. He stood tall and looked down upon the present, then glanced around and said coldly.

If the immortals and saints had not just witnessed him being chased by a real dragon to the point where no one could get any help from him, no one would have expected him to be so majestic.

"Oh?"

"Yes, it's not a bad idea!"

The True Dragon and the Great Red Immortal Lord spoke at the same time, and exchanged glances with the Dugu Immortal Lord and the Qingwei Immortal Lord, but they had no idea what these gods, demons, and saints were planning.

The nine gods and demons were divided into nine fields. For the true immortals like the True Dragon and the Great Red Immortal Lord, it was just a game of horse racing between Tian Ji and the Wilderness. Yu Yutian was now tasteless to them and they regarded him as chicken ribs, which they would throw away if they lost.

Besides, the two above are the ones who will ultimately decide the outcome, aren’t they?

[It's okay, you guys can just fight alone. If the Dragon King and the Immortal Lord want to drink blood from the Taoist weapon, isn't this a perfect opportunity? ]

Prince Qiongming stroked his grey beard lightly and sent a message through his soul.

Huang Yu wanted to take the opportunity to stabilize the immortals in Dao Court, delay time, and even get rid of those semi-immortals, those future true immortals!

Dao Ting also wanted to kill the True Dragon and the Great Red Immortal Lord each with lightning speed and reduce the number of opponents again. As for the verbal agreement, what did it matter?

However, the risks are considerable for both sides. It depends on whether these semi-immortals and the injured Yin spirit can't hold on first, or whether the True Dragon and the Great Red Lord of Heaven will kill the other side's Great Sage first!

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong called out Fengdu Youyou. This piece of Yin land has now reached a limit and has begun to give birth to Yin spirits at the Yuanshen level. Among them, Judge Ge has already crossed that step. He is a fourth-level Yin spirit who has experienced thousands of calamities and can withstand the chaotic gale without any hindrance.

Wu Yong captured many third and fourth level ghosts from that small underworld. There were second level ghost generals, third level ghost commanders, and even evil ghosts that were the incarnations of kings on the battlefield. These beings were several dozen feet or even dozens of feet tall. Each ghost still looked dead, with a mutilated body, and was bound by chains, which was extremely horrifying.

As Wu Yong's magic power moved, these hundreds of terrifying evil ghosts were instantly shredded by the chains of the underworld and transformed into the most original dark and gloomy aura.

With one hand he held the group of obscure calamity energy, and with the other hand he drew the six ancient energy of the day. He walked slowly to the front of Yin Shiyue, step by step, with the energy of creation flowing endlessly. When he reached the ninth step, the energy of hundreds of Yin spirits was refined into a flawless arm.

Wu Yong placed it on Yin Shiyue's wound, and by adjusting the nature of things, he transformed it into a new arm in a flash. Its energy and origin were exactly the same as the original one.

"The Immortal Puppet Sect's methods of limb regeneration, refining blood to make mercury, flesh and blood to make a spiritual body, and extracting souls to refine spirits are often studied by Yong, and should be of some use."

Wu Yong explained softly, nodding slightly to Yin Shiyue who was frowning.

The latter had originally been seriously injured, but in a short moment his illness was completely cured and he returned to his peak state. He was so shocked that his pupils seemed to be shaking and he muttered to himself.

"Is this the number one divine power of the Heavenly Gang, mediating the destiny?"

Among the thirty-six heavenly magical powers, some are very common Taoist methods, but a small part are the original great ways that even the legendary "saints" find difficult to comprehend, and mediating the creation is one of them.

Wu Yong's mediation is still one of the most basic ones. Tangible nature conversion is only a low-level creation. For example, Taiyi and Taiji immortals are good at it.
And from nothing to something, creating life, even a race, all the spirits of heaven and earth... that is the middle level of creation, and is called the Creator. The ancestor god in the wilderness who has endowed many gods and demons with great ways seems to have this meaning;
The best ones are for overthrowing the infinite avenue, rebuilding the order of the universe, and redefining new laws and new avenues. This best one is for the creator who transcends everything...

The immortals and saints were paired up many times, with the six immortal realms paired with the six saints, and the rest such as: Prince Qiongming paired with Pan Hoop, Phoenix Jinwu paired with Huaiyu.

As for Wu Yong, he ended up becoming a descendant of the Nine Spirit Gods and Demons and Yuan Sheng.

Looking at the Nine Spirit Gods and Demons that were as tall as the sky, with their bodies almost invisible, and only nine lion heads like Feilai Peaks appearing in the void, Wu Yong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

This guy, I'm afraid he's one of the strongest saints, right? You want me to fight this nine-headed lion?

If this guy only knew some magical fighting techniques and bloodline powers, it would be fine. But if he was like his ancestor: with a shout, he could reach the sky above and the underworld below; with a shake of his head, the world would be turned upside down; with the breath coming out of his mouth and nose, he would swallow up clouds and spit out mist, changing into yin and yang; with nine heads biting down, no one could escape.

This is a difficult situation! If he captures me, it will be useless to mediate.

"Hmph, don't run away, you nine-headed lion. I attacked me last time, but I made you feel proud, huh?"

Yin Shiyue was extremely cold and stern, and no longer showed his Taoist body. Instead, he transformed into a celestial ghost that was as tall as the ancient black mountain. His two ghost claws could push across a hundred miles with a flip of his hands. With a deadly look on his face, he was about to stand in front of Wu Yong and stop the nine-spirit demon.

“Hehehe, old ghost, your opponent is this god!”

A demon with nine heads but a snake body gathered black water and quietly entangled Yin Shiyue.

This is the Xiangliu clan, and is also one of the ancestral blood gods and demons.

For a moment, the two sides met, each with its own opponent. The True Dragon and the Lord of Flame only glanced at each other, and then they started fighting. The Great Sage Zhuzhao was facing the True Dragon, but he was barely able to hold on. At least the technique of day and night reincarnation allowed him to protect himself. The Nine Shadows Forbidden Technique was also an evil technique from the mural dimension. It was also a terrifying thing to be entangled by the immortal shadow gods.

As for the demon Danshu, he was facing off against the Great Red Immortal Lord - Yan Jun. After all, he was practicing the Way of Endless Red Flame, so he at least had some resistance to Yan Jun.

The descendants of Emperor Jiang, who practiced the endless void and the great way of the universe, directly targeted the Immortal Lord Qingwei. The magic weapon Jade Purifying Bottle was too terrifying. The Great Sage of Gods and Demons was killed immediately after being hit by it. Perhaps only Emperor Jiang could control it...

The immortal saints began to fight one by one, and in just two breaths, all the immortal saints had fought to different places. Within a thousand miles, only Wu Yong and the behemoth were left facing each other.

"Roar!"

A lion's roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth rang out. Wu Yong did not wait for the lion demon to shake his head. He took the thing in his mouth and used the technique of sending golden light across the earth. He flew away hundreds of miles in one breath, leaving the lion demon with nothing to bite.

The two were hundreds of miles apart, staring at each other.

"Good boy!"

The Nine Spirits Demon God's brows jumped. He didn't expect this kid to be so slippery. No wonder Chongming couldn't capture him.

Then the Nine Spirits divine body stepped out of the virtual world. It had a strong human body with nine lion heads on it, and divine iron arm guards on its vigorous hands. Just looking at it was the epitome of strength.

The nine lion heads shook at the same time, and Wu Yong immediately felt that the world was turned upside down where he was. He lost his balance and was thrown to the ground by the nine spirit gods and demons.

The next moment, a divine fist quickly fell towards Wu Yong, carrying with it unparalleled divine power and golden flames, and with one blow, it traversed the void. However, at this time, the heaven and earth, the space had already collapsed, the laws of nature had already been in disorder, and the entire world turned into endless nothingness. The kings who were transcending the tribulation had to hide far away on the edge of the world to avoid being affected by the immortals and saints.

Jiu Ling's punch came out from nothingness, without too many strange phenomena. With just one strike, it pierced through thousands of miles of nothingness.

However, before it reached Wu Yong, the divine fist that was powerful enough to destroy an entire state was blocked by a golden cloud. The golden cloud looked like soft cotton, yet its heaviness gave off a sense of the vastness of the universe.

[Bang bang bang! 】

Jiu Ling slapped out three times in succession, but was blocked by three spontaneously generated sky-lead golden clouds. He stopped and sneered:

"One of the two treasures is the Qingyun Gourd, right?"

"But, in the face of absolute power, what does a magic weapon do?"

After saying that, Jiu Ling put his hands in it, and the strange divine power gathered in it, turning his arms into sharp palms. The palms suddenly pushed out over 800 miles, and then suddenly tore to both sides, directly breaking up the golden clouds and tearing them into endless essence.

Seeing Wu Yong again, there was no golden cloud blocking him. The nine lion heads shook together, thousands of miles in the sky, biting down, biting again, and three times...

"Ugh! Hiss..."

The true form of the Nine Spirit Demon God was revealed, with nine heads appearing at the same time. After Wu Yong dodged two of its attacks, it immediately raised a Ruyi Qingjin Hunyuan Hammer and hit Wu Yong's seven lion heads at once, shattering his face and breaking his teeth. Two of his heads were even smashed to pieces, with brain matter and blood pouring down from his neck.

"Stupid thing, I thought you would learn the great magical powers of Yuan Sheng'er, such as turning the world upside down, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, sitting and watching the world, and covering the sky and the sun!"

"Did you just learn a set of Nine-Headed Man-Bearing Techniques, or Hercules Fist?"

"With your level of skill, it's no wonder that Zhu Zhao is superior to you in status. This is as it should be, as it should be!"

Wu Yong raised the Hunyuan Hammer with his left hand, and the nine thousand six hundred great orifices of the Zhoutian Heaven opened up with light. Instantly, an infinite divine wind arose from the flat ground, and it was so powerful that it could reach tens of thousands of miles away. The wind blew up and pushed Jiuling to the ground. He took advantage of his weakness to kill him. The Thunder Law Hammer and the Golden Crow Transformation Wheel all chopped down at the Lion Demon...

The Samadhi Divine Wind that was inspired by the divine posture was invisible and shadowless, covering the sky and the sun, and spanning the distance of an entire realm.

That wind blew down the Golden Lion Demon, and thunder and fire collided with each other, and the two winds blew from the top of Chongming Peak. The mountain god was blinded and could not see the sky. The prince could not care about the male and female swords, and hurriedly used the sweeping clouds to cover his eyes. The branches of the Huai Saint were broken, and the Golden Crow and the Phoenix lost their way. The wind blew again, and the black water was rolled up by the sky dragon. Xiangliu lay on the ground as soft as cotton. The Yin spirits frowned as they looked at it. The shadowless and invisible Yin wind swirled, and Dijiang almost broke his wings when he got out of the cage, and the chaotic blades rolled up and left the ground. The wind blew to the Danshu Heaven of Yanjun, and the fairy flames and demon fires appeared with the wind, and turned into an endless roll of red flames, which frightened all the fairies and saints and they all avoided both sides!
Samadhi Divine Wind Technique, the most miraculous technique for all demons.

The three disasters are headed by wind, and the gods of all ways are first.

(End of this chapter)