Chapter 411 Ling Bao Jun

Above the sky of the boundy sea, the two sides were fighting and slaughtering each other, but the instigator, the Demon Lord Changhen, was watching and applauding.

"The Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Fierce Beast Huang Ni, the Red Cloud Taoist Lord, the Golden Light Taoist Lord, the Golden Palace... Emperor?"

"This is the Jade Emperor Maitreya, the Three Pure Ones, the Three Sovereigns of the World..."

"But the Jade Emperor Maitreya and the Three Emperors are suppressing the Three Pure Ones, so that their hands and feet are tied?"

"Throughout the ages, there have been countless brilliant minds, but it's interesting that you finish your performance and I take the stage.

"It's really not a big deal for me to be the one who unveils it!"

The Demon Lord Changhen is sitting on a chariot transformed from the energy of the first demon ancestor. There are two demon ladies, barefoot and shrouded in a hazy veil, sitting on the same bed with him. The demon lady Qingwan is holding a wine vessel with her red lips and white teeth, and the demon lady Manmiao is using her soft waist as a pillow. He is living a carefree and carefree life!

After traveling for several years and covering billions of miles in the boundary sea, the immortal gods of the upper realms who had just approached the center of the boundary sea also heard the violent fluctuations above the sky of the boundary sea. They stopped in front of the sea of ​​clouds in doubt and looked at the clouds in the boundary sea that were fighting to the point of turning the world upside down.

Sixteen or seventeen supreme Heavenly Lords each drew their precious light, and a galaxy hung in the sky, whose length was unknown and it was difficult to see its beginning and end. Countless stars were floating in it, projecting an extremely powerful aura, mysterious and profound. There was also the boundless sky supported by the sacred tree of the world, and its sacred leaves sprinkled down the continents of the universe, and the misty branches shook off countless stars, and the continents of thirty thousand miles became fallen leaves. Countless stars were like fruits, which cracked the entire world sea into pieces.

There is also the ancient Sky Emperor whose hands reach up to the sky, holding up the endless universe. His body follows the steps of Taidao, measuring the heaven and earth with every step, spanning time and space. The world in the palm of his hand appeals to the infinite heavenly secrets, and he actually wants to recreate the ancient Heluo and the primitive land; the East Emperor's robe flutters, and the supreme divine sword is inserted vertically in the sea of ​​clouds. His hands are crossed and pressed on the emperor's sword. His overbearing eyes scan the world and look down on the wilderness, not giving an inch.

"I haven't seen the innate gods and the emperor of the world for a long time..."

Donghuang drew his sword, spanning the eight directions, and one sword created a crack of millions of miles, splitting the boundless galaxy into two, and also completely cutting down the Great Road of the Void. The Emperor of Heaven flexed his palm, and the Heluo reached the sky, and the longitude and latitude turned into a virtual shadow of the prehistoric world, blocking the sacred tree of this world.

Lingbao Tianzun took a step forward and stood in front of Wu Yong, looking at the Xuanyuan Daoist Lord in front of him with a subtle expression.

The two men are extremely similar, Lingbao holds Ruyi in his hand and Qingping in his hand, with diagrams of the immortal formations surrounding him on the side; Xuanyuan holds the bamboo staff of creation upside down, with the green gourd on his waist and the Hunyuan hammer hanging on his back. Two supreme visions confront each other, like a collision between ancient and modern times.

"The Tao is the appearance of an old friend, and the original is the offspring of an old friend..."

Lingbao saw through the other party's Taoist master, who seemed a little immature but had just begun to show his fangs, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

"You belong to this chaotic world, why do you collude with the losers of the old era?"

"Don't make any mistakes!"

During the heyday of Xuanmen, the Yuanshi Daoist tradition was the most prominent. After the Xuanmen era, it was the Shangqing era. Lingbao Tianzun governed the heavens for 27 days, and Jinque Emperor governed the heavens for 10 days. They controlled the people and the gods and immortals of the heavens, rivers and seas. When Shangqing was at its peak, the two masters worked together, and even Daode and Yuanshi had to temporarily avoid the edge...

Jinque and Taiping doctrine went astray, but will his descendant Xuanyuan Daojun end up with the same fate?
"What the Heavenly Lord said may not be true!"

"Today is not as good as in the past. This chaos is really huge. The gods of the star realm, the ancient masters of the wilderness, the celestial beings of the East, the immortals of the fairy court, the golden god Rushou, the ancestral demon, the emperor of ancient history... all are entrusted to this world."

"I think, I'm afraid no one would be willing to live under the rules of the lords, right?"

"This is the era of chaos and freedom for all the frosty skies. This is no longer the ancient history where the God rank was fixed and unchanged for all eternity!"

Speaking of this choice, Wu Yong was not afraid at all. Looking around the boundless sea of ​​chaos, he saw many superior beings stopping in the sky, and they also heard Wu Yong's bold words at the same time.

Yes! This is the great world of all the ways.

No matter whether you are an ancient or an emperor of the present time, this is no longer an era where one can cover the sky with one hand!
On the surface, there are only Di Jun, Tai Yi, Beast King Shen Ni, Hong Yun, Jin Guang, and Xuan Yuan Dao Jun, but there are many people who want to cause trouble to them secretly.

Even among the gods of the star realm, who wouldn't want to go one step further? The Taiyi God might be impressed by the Tianyi Star Lord, but is he really willing to let the emperors and celestial masters take the lead? Would the Immortal Lord Zhouji not be able to see through this situation? The Demon Lord behind the Changle Emperor, the Tianyi Emperor with an unclear attitude...

"Oh……"

Lingbao Tianzun did not feel offended when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Wu Yong with a sharp gaze and chuckled.

"Perhaps you are right. It is good to have ambition, but you must also have the means to match your ambition."

While talking, Lingbaojun stretched out his right hand and took away Wu Yong's most powerful innate spiritual treasure, the Hunyuan Hammer, from his waist, and looked at the new Taoist with a smile. "This treasure is an incarnation of me. When I founded Jin'ao Island in the past, I gave it to my former immortal servant, but it should not be given to you."

"How about this, if you can defeat me, this innate top-grade purple thunder hammer will be yours!"

Lingbao Jun gently stroked the Qingxuan Ruyi Hunyuan Hammer, as if he was missing it. He sighed softly, then took out a forearm-sized purple electric hammer from his sleeve, as if to provoke him.

As Lingbao Daojun used his magic, the Lingbao Hunyuan Hammer was raised and dropped, and suddenly it carried a tremendous force. Endless precious light covered the sky and the sun, and the sea of ​​clouds was shattered into golden scales that scattered endlessly.

In an instant, a dark green light fell from the sky. Wu Yong drew up the bamboo staff of creation again, and with one stroke of the staff, a dark lead light came out, which collided with the dark green light of Hunyuan. With a "crack", the sky was torn apart, and the real body of the Hunyuan Hammer was revealed.

The hammers and sticks collided, and the two figures that were too big to look at suddenly retreated.

One is wearing a Taoist robe in green, with immortal light shining on his body, clear energy circling around the universe, various treasures surrounding his body, and his fingertips manipulating the Hunyuan Hammer.

One is a fairy in white clothes, with mysterious light and magical spirits in the heavens. With a staff, he falls thousands of miles away. He holds a fairy gourd flag in his hand and pulls it into the air. With a green gourd in his hand, the fairy flag covers the sky, rolling up the fairy light, like a millstone of the road, forever hanging in the sky. He holds a staff in his right hand, and his head is round in all directions, attracting the three disasters and beating the universe with the staff.

"The use of the magic hammer is extraordinary. You will see what it does."

Lingbao Daojun raised his magic hammer and moved it again, moving horizontally and vertically. The horizontal movement was like a landslide, and the vertical movement was like the sky collapsing. Immortal light swirled, and the aura was clear for miles, and all the paths were torn apart by it.

It opened up thousands of mountains and broke thousands of laws. As it went back and forth, it even broke the millstone of the great road hanging high in the sky. Thousands of layers of precious light and tens of thousands of fairy clouds were not as powerful as the blow of the magic hammer. The bamboo stick swayed and the lead tassels hung. It was just the result of a few blows of the hammer going back and forth.

"call!"

Wu Yong soared in the boundless void, took a few steps back, and exhaled mist-like breath. The next moment, he waved his left hand again, waving the immortal flag above the sea of ​​clouds, driving the leaden immortal light, which was extremely fierce. It seemed as if countless celestial needles and ancient spears and halberds raised their sharp edges and fell from the sky, or as if they were rolling up the leaden energy in the sky, stretching for millions of miles across the sea of ​​boundaries.

As the saying goes, tempered steel is powerful, and flexible fingers are strong.

The Way of Xuan Yuan is shaped by heavenly lead, created by ether, with immortality as its bones, creation as its foundation, assisted by the end, and broken by Chen Tai. Between the hard and the soft, there seem to be ten thousand kinds of changes!
Above the sea of ​​boundaries, various deities used their own methods, causing chaos rioting for billions of miles, the sky falling, the sea of ​​boundaries churning, and in the void, the aftermath rolling. The Three Pure Ones and the Emperor used their supreme methods, and the Emperor of Heaven, Donghuang, also used his supreme supernatural powers, and his might remained undefeated. The world was turned upside down like a doomsday scene, which made people feel afraid.

However, Wu Yong on this side performed his moves, and Ling Bao countered his moves. It was said to be a fight, but it was more like a sparring session. Zhou Ji Tianzun held the immortal bell in his hand, setting the years and time, hiding in the sky, sitting and watching with his eyes closed, but the aura in his heart was also faintly locked on Ling Bao Da Daojun.

Wu Yong originally thought that the innate spiritual treasure, the Hunyuan Hammer, was powerful enough, but when it came into the hands of the all-knowing god, Lingbao Tianzun, the small Qingxuan Ruyi hammer seemed to come alive out of thin air, and the threat it posed to Wu Yong was no less than that of the Great Desolate Sky Stele that was in the palm of the god Lin Ni's hand that day.

"The innate spiritual treasure is a treasure of heaven and earth, and contains the innate and complete principles of the Tao."

"In ancient history and in this world, there are many treasures. Your background and innate environment are much better than ours, but your use of these magnificent treasures is really inferior!"

Lingbao Daojun used his ring finger to pull the Hunyuan Treasure Hammer, thrusting it left and right, with all his strength, breaking the myriad changes of Wu Yong's Green Gourd Fairy Flag one by one. The bizarre fairy light shattered, and the Wanhua treasure energy was also wiped out. The hammer in his palm seemed to be invincible, and no one and nothing could stop him at all.

Wu Yong did not fight with him anymore. He stretched out his palm to absorb the immortal light, which suddenly turned into a divine state. The spiritual light wrapped around his body like the Emperor's Heavenly Liquid. He raised the face of the gluttonous ghost with his fingertips and hung the Nine Deaths Life-Replacing Straw Spirit around his waist. His Taoist body was extremely sacred, and the immortal light also wrapped the bamboo stick of creation into heavenly lead, making him look like a supreme celestial being!
The sky was filled with billowing leaden flames. Lord Xuan, holding a staff, leaped forward and attacked, hitting the universe with the staff. It seemed as if all the 180,000 major orifices in his body were moving at the same time. The gods and spirits acted as gods in the heavens. 180,000 innate great spiritual officials appeared in the sky, appealing to the great Dao and chanting the principles. At every turn, heaven and earth were in sympathy, and they merged into one. Wu Yong's appearance was like a celestial being holding a staff, strong and powerful.

The precious hammer was swinging across the battlefield, and the beautiful staff was dancing and falling here. The two of them were fighting back and forth until they were sweating. It was that Xuanyuan Jun, with sharp footsteps, divine spiritual orifices and immortal body and Taoist fruit. His magic power was born and destroyed, and he fought fiercely. It turned out to be the Dharma image of heaven, and he fought with Lingbao Daojun with all his might, and beat him back again and again.

The staff was raised high, then dropped, revealing the three disasters of thunder, fire, and wind, tearing the sky apart and leaving a huge rift in the clouds like upside-down lava!
After more than a hundred rounds, even the Hunyuan Hammer was knocked away by Wu Yong's stick.

Lingbao Daojun also staggered a few steps and swung his sleeves. He felt a burning pain on the bruised whip marks on the back of his hands, but he was not displeased at all. Instead, his eyes were shining with a strange light, and he felt a little bit amazed by the descendant of Jinque - Xuanyuan Daojun.

Looking around again, the Supreme Dao Lords had retreated, and the upper realms of the world surrounded Zhoushan. The brief tacit understanding between the Three Pure Ones, the Two Emperors and the current emperor was probably turned into empty words.

"Lingguan Dao? It has indeed reached a new height in your hands. It's amazing."

"But the Hunyuan Hammer belongs to an old friend of mine. It is of great significance and cannot be in the hands of others!"

"Since you are good at killing immortals and showing your divine abilities, I will give you this purple lightning hammer in exchange."

Lingbao Daojun wiped the purple lightning hammer in his sleeve to remove all the energy in it, then threw it to Wu Yong with his backhand and turned to head towards the peak of Mount Zhou.

After a long time, the Lord of the Universe finally appeared in the void of the sea of ​​clouds. He looked at Wu Yong for a moment, exchanged glances with him, gave him a few instructions, and then descended to the top of Zhou Mountain.
(End of this chapter)

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