The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 383 Out of Chaos

"Oh? Even the Dragon King couldn't defeat the Chaos Fierce?"

Wu Yong was standing in front of the imperial palace at this moment, and was surprised.

It has been twenty-four years since the Dragon Lord and the Immortal Yuhua left the Primal Chaos. Today, I heard the imperial edict from Jiang Zu, saying that the two of them were fighting hard and needed some support?

"The four evil beasts are naturally difficult to resist. It is difficult for ordinary external objects to control them. Even a real dragon cannot do anything about it."

"I have suddenly fallen into the passage of time, and I don't know what it is exactly..."

Jiang Zu held the immortal bell in his palm, looking down at the immortal old man trapped inside, and shook his head in pain.

Since the evil and demonic catastrophes can be called a calamity in this chaotic world, it is naturally of a scale that sweeps across all worlds and cannot be stopped by the power of one person.

During this time, the God Chun was in seclusion at the most critical moment. The Sage Changle and the Demon of Destruction were fighting to kill time. It was hard to say whether this was a foregone conclusion.

Hun Dun, Tao Wu, Qiong Qi, three of the four evils have appeared, plus Deng Long Hou, Xiang Liu, Shu, Hu, Jiu Ying... all the evils occupy the side of Chaos. To the north, the thirteen ancestral demons are surrounding Chang Le Tian.

This was the first catastrophe of chaos, the first collision between barbarism and the order of the universe.

"So, teacher, do you want me to take action?"

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Ji Tian Zun on the imperial throne inquiringly.

"Of course!"

"The worlds of Southwest Tianluo, in the final analysis, are all from the same source as my Nine Provinces, Seventy-two Worlds, and Three Heavens and Cloud Continents. Immortals value life, so how can you and I just sit back and do nothing?"

"Moreover, Hun Dun and Qiong Qi are both known as one of the four evil spirits in ancient history. They are not ordinary upper realms. No matter whether it is a real dragon or you, one person alone cannot do anything to them. You two must work together..."

The years flowed in Jiang Zu's pupils, as if he was calculating future changes from beginning to end. However, such a future was so complicated and disorderly that even the emperor of heaven could not predict it all, let alone him.

Jiang Zu simply broke up the clueless thread of cause and effect of time and just gave Wu Yong some solemn instructions.

Seeing Wu Yong remained silent, Jiang Zuxian's eyes lit up, and he came closer and said earnestly:
"I know it's unfair to have you do all the hard work... but those who are capable should do more work. The future of the Immortal Court is yours after all."

"I heard that you have invested a lot of money in the two Taoist companions who have made a promise to each other. You want to push them both to the fairyland to live forever and create a good story of heavenly marriage in Jiuzhou. I still have a few fairy secrets saved from previous years. How about using them as a deposit?"

"If the Tianluo worlds are converted to the immortal path, my Jiuzhou can continue to advance, and the immortal opportunity is also indispensable..."

This time, Jiang Zu reluctantly shared the Six Paths of Immortal Secrets and made a big promise with Wu Yong. The two evil demons had returned, and there might be some unknown reasons for that, so he was quite afraid of them.

The Immortal Court is not as well-equipped as others, and it cannot send out the few True Immortals one by one, as that would lead to their destruction.

We can only let our Long Jun, Zhi Xuan, Yu Hua, and Du Gu suffer...

After all, they have strong destiny and can withstand hardships!

Wu Yong was also weighing the Xuanyuan Daos who were stationed in the newly opened Jiuhua Realm. Seeing that the old ancestor still had some stock of the original immortal secrets in his hands, he became more and more hesitant.

Leaving behind seven spiritual officials in the fairyland to reflect and manifest themselves at any time to protect the Xuanyuan sect. Together with Dugu Xian who has obtained the Dijiang Space Sword Feather, they are able to compete with the upper realm. Even the ancient god of the Dijun pantheon who comes to Jiuhua is enough to compete.

He only brought Tianhuo, Jiuling, Mi Ji, and other dragon sons with him, but he could go and make some moves...

"Teacher, even the master and the disciple must settle accounts clearly."

"The four evil ones are probably at least four upper realms. What about those above the four evil ones? Hou, Xiangliu, Jiuying... Last time, the Jiuhua Great Realm Immortal Court didn't allocate any food and resources, and we had to use the Jiuhua Great Realm's various sacred mountains to pay off the debt. What about this time?"

"If that's the case, I'll need a few more semi-immortal talismans!"

But a few immortal opportunities are far from enough, this involves many great disasters. Moreover, it is not that easy to annex the Tianluo regions. Jiuzhou is countless miles away from the chaotic plains. Ordinary golden elixir treasure ships have to fly for dozens of years.

"The Immortal Court has just been established and is extremely poor. Where did you get so many semi-immortal talismans? Can't you refine divine talismans by capturing gods?" Jiang Zu was dumbfounded when he heard this. Semi-immortals are rare to begin with, and the half-gold and half-jade semi-immortal talismans are even more precious. One is already extraordinary, so where did so many come from?
Wu Yong was also helpless and shook his head:

"The power of the divine talisman is always different, but..."

If the Lingguan Dao is to be expanded, Jiuling and several others must be given titles of immortal seals, and then they can be listed among them. Only by gathering many Lingguans and commanding them with seven incarnations can the true power of this Dao be exerted.

The divine talisman, after all, only gives the Taoist generals authority to speed up the birth of spiritual officials. If other Taoist sects want to add the title of spiritual official, they have to rely on the immortal talisman to impart the method.

Moreover, the various sects in the Immortal Court should be able to gather a few pictures, right?
"If you and the True Dragon can return the Tianluo Realm to the Immortal Path, or obtain the spiritual veins to return to the Nine Provinces... two semi-immortal talismans."

"There are two semi-immortal talismans that have not yet returned to their original positions in Kunlun Fairyland, but we have to wait for some time..."

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Zu slowly nodded.

The Jiang Clan and the Ji Clan each have a semi-immortal talisman, which was a great opportunity created when the world was promoted not long ago. It has not been used yet, but...

Let's see if he can help Jiuzhou take another step forward in the face of the ferocious beast!

The master and the disciple reached a brief consensus and decided to go on this trip.

However, it would take several years to travel from Jiuzhou to the Chaos Gale Belt at the speed of Lingbao Heavenly Palace. Even if all the immortals resided in the remote immortal land, it would still take Wu Yong seven months to travel alone by turning into golden light.

It was during this period of time.

The chaotic and violent winds were raging in the turbulent zone. Thunderbolts exploded like a curtain towards the sky, and the body of a real dragon of 18,000 feet was bathed in thunder and rain. The magic within was like the collapse of a frenzied divine abyss and the collapse of the sky, overturning the sea and the sky. Even the violent wind belt that had existed since the beginning of the chaos could not withstand such a great force.

However, the ferocious Chaos below seemed to be oblivious to it. Savagery, primitiveness, disorder, ignorance, all the elements of wild chaos could be found in this giant beast. The name Chaos meant that it was destined to be no ordinary creature.

The real dragon above controls thunder, wind and rain, and the red flames of dragon breath, shaking the earth, fire, wind and water to turn into the most terrifying murderous intent. Its body is covered with divine scales, and its claws, tail, horns, and dorsal fins are all its weapons. The real dragon is one of the most perfect creatures among all spirits.

The real dragon brought with it wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and rolled up boundless energy. It fought again with the big monster like a stubborn stone below to the extreme. The void was shattered, and the Tao was not apparent. The boundless rain and thunder easily tore through the strong wind and ripped this unique world of wind into pieces. The giant beast below came running like a skinless bear, grabbed the earth with its claws and lifted it up. The earth of nearly two million miles was lifted up by it like a blanket. With pure power, it overturned the earth and the sky, and shattered the earth, fire, wind and water magic.

The lineage of ferocious beasts is the most primitive, the most extreme, and the closest to the original existence of the Great Dao. Among the same level, there are gods, demons, gods and demons, ancestral demons... No creature can wrestle with that primitive terror. They are like the primitive embodiment of violence.

The True Dragon had fought with it for no less than thirty times. In just a few thousand rounds, the chaotic laws of Chaos had been superimposed to a terrifying degree. Since the beginning of the battle, all order around Chaos began to distort. Thunder and lightning were out of order, the strong winds stopped, the torrential rains flowed backwards, and even the earth was activated into an indescribable swamp...

It was so ferocious, like the embodiment of violence, the concrete form of primitiveness, coupled with the constant accumulation, disorder and distortion of the laws of all existence around it.

"Shit, it's what he deserves! This beast deserves to be without brains. If it had intelligence, all living things would be dead."

The real dragon used its dragon horns to resist the monster's brutal charge, and was also unconsciously pushed across dozens of miles. Its claws scratched the chaotic field, plowing several deep trenches until it finally stopped. The dragon's tail, burning with red flames and thunder, took the opportunity to slam the monster's giant foot hard, tripping it for a moment, and slowly distanced itself, spitting and cursing.

Unless we kill this thing on sight, the longer the battle goes on, the more likely it is that the law of disorder and chaos emanating from Chaos will stop his dragon breath from turning into flames, stop his wind and rain, and turn his violent thunder into something so small that it can't even kill an ant with electricity...

This is just one of them? There are at least five or six more fierce dragons like this. There are not many more old dragons in the fairy court!
"Shouldn't Huang Yu handle this himself? Who can resist this monster?"

The real dragon circled and turned into a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and holding a dragon seal. He used the golden dragon emperor seal to turn into a thousand-mile golden mountain and hit the chest of Hun Dun. After seeing that it was only shaken by the monster, it flew even higher and put a long distance between it and Hun Dun.

After twenty years of fierce fighting, the arrogance of the Dragon King was worn down by Chaos. It was like a well-trained boxer in the mortal world who was put into an elephant-rhino fighting cage with a pair of boxing gloves passed down from his ancestors. God knows how he spent these twenty years.

While he was thinking whether to ignore this monster and go look for Yuhua, Zhenlong was more worried that Yuhua might have died.
And become an immortal.

He stood on the immortal coffin, crossing the withering years and engaging in a time-consuming and endless killing battle with the two evils, the years were like a knife that cut through everyone's will. This was one of the most terrifying and bizarre avenues. Few people could resist the rule of years head-on. In this long river of years, time had become an incalculable brick and stone.

Fortunately, the metamorphosis method itself is tough enough. Whenever his immortal power is exhausted and he is about to be at his wits' end, the layer by layer of metamorphosis, the strange assimilation and erosion, and even the power of abnormal transformation, allow him to constantly shed his shell and be reborn into his peak state at all times.

Until now, when the two spirits of time flapped their wings and flew up, Yuhuaxian cut the magic line on the fishing rod and turned it into the sharpest spear.

The immortal light of immortality is not endless. If he continues like this, his chances will become fewer and fewer.

[Why not kill one while you are still strong? This immortal coffin of mine is big enough to bury a monster! ]

[Even if it fails, I still have enough strength to escape...]

Yuhuaxian once again stood proudly on the immortal coffin, pulling back a spear that could destroy the world, and as the immortal coffin swung away at high speed, he looked at the two great beasts of time behind him. If you don't look at the Yellow Ox Saint who was carrying the immortal coffin on his shoulders and running away in the long river of time, cursing at his master, Yuhuaxian's courage would be ranked first among all the immortals!
The eyes of the Yuhua Immortal above narrowed, and murderous intent lingered on one of the bodies. The immortal light on the spear in the palm of his hand became more and more condensed, and the immortal energy wrapped around the immortal coffin also began to flow.

At the critical moment, something strange happened.

Suddenly, a mysterious light shone down from somewhere in time and space, followed by a ray of green and black Ruyi light that fell down, knocking down the years with one blow. Then, a clean bamboo stick lifted up the diaphragm of time, attracting all the eyes on this incomplete year. Behind the bamboo stick, a fairy figure in white clothes stepped out from nothingness, raised his hand and caught the green and black Ruyi hammer that flew back in his palm, feeling extremely comfortable.

When Yu Huaxian heard the voice, he almost jumped up with excitement, and the spirit he had just mustered up disappeared in an instant.

"Wu Yong, save me!"

“I’ve had a very hard time these past few years…”

As soon as he saw Wu Yong, his heart finally settled down, and he began to complain to him even though they had been separated by half a century.

"Bah, you old ghost, what's wrong with you? It's me, Old Cow, who's in trouble!"

The Yellow Ox Saint was the one who was really complaining. The damn old ghost Dong thought it was useless and simply did not control the immortal coffin, but let it run away with it on its back, under the pretext that this battle was difficult and he needed to save his magic power.

This is simply not something a human can do!
As soon as Wu Yong entered this tributary of time that was intercepted from an unknown era, he immediately saw four people who were confronting each other. After knocking down a great beast with a hammer, he saw that the next moment, from a certain point in time, the beast that had just been knocked down suddenly reappeared and turned around to stare at him.

Is it the fleeting moment that controls the flow of time?
"Zhixuan, this monster can control time. At least we can't kill them here. We can only seal and imprison them."

Yuhuaxian spoke in a deep voice, patted the immortal coffin under him with his left hand, and was about to raise the immortal coffin to assist Wu Yong.

Just as he stood up, he saw Zhi Xuan standing above the years, pointing one hand to the sky, revealing the stars and the Milky Way. It was also a long river of cosmic light, a concrete manifestation of the creation of time and stars.

There was a cosmic fairy light hanging down from above the Milky Way, shining directly on the two fierce beasts, imprisoning them for a short time. Then, Wu Yong opened the innate green gourd on his waist, and suddenly the two fierce beasts were put into the gourd.

Just a ban and a retraction, and they were captured in an instant.

This made Yuhua and Huangniu both drop their jaws in shock.

[Is the gap between a True Immortal and a Super Immortal so huge? ]

[Or maybe, the Universe Immortal Light has a special suppression on the elements of time? ]

"This Remnant River of Time is useful to me. You two go out first, and I will refine it into the Long River of Cosmic Light."

After hearing Wu Yong's instructions, the two of them returned to the chaotic world in a trance and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Isn't this right? Ancestor Jiang didn't do this with ease back then!" Yuhuaxian's face was full of disbelief. If the Second Ancestor Jiang Ji had performed like this back then, defeating two true immortals with just two moves, how could he dare to seek death and be in trouble both in front and behind.

"Yes, he is a unique immortal who has created a unique path, and he also possesses the Way of the Ultimate Universe, so he should be even stronger..."

(End of this chapter)