The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 416: Defeat the Jin Emperor

Chaos rolled on and on, and half a century passed in a flash.

When Wu Yong traveled through the ages, there was a young son of God following behind him. That son of God, Emperor Yan, had a face as handsome as jade, eyes as bright as red beads, and was dressed in a robe made of cloud brocade. He held a red elixir in his hand to protect his body. He was born into the world with the Heavenly Fire and Emperor Yan.

On the other side was Wu Zhao, who had cultivated a mysterious fairy light through the use of alchemy and talisman methods and had barely achieved the status of fairyland.

The three of them joined hands and toured the immortal worlds. This was a picture of the two generations and three paths of the Fuyao Wu family spanning thousands of years. Wu Yong revived the prefectures and counties, Wu Zhao inherited the clan, and Wu Yan was born as the son of the innate God of Fire. He will be an existence with great hope and can push the Great Way of Fire to a new height.

The Xuanyuan lineage is now passed on in an orderly manner. As the magical powers of the practitioners gradually become deeper, the general trend is changing day by day. The Xuanluo is winding in the fairyland, shining brightly.

And just after he had explained this to his two descendants, the void outside the chaos began to stir again, and suddenly a mist of energy crossed through time and forcefully invaded the chaos.

After half a century of hard work, the goddess of the wilderness showed mercy to the gods and demons under her seat with the great power of creation. The sacred tree of the world opened to the sky, and divine fruits were born to benefit all living beings. The Candle Dragon became a saint, the Black Dragon became a god, and the Nine Phoenixes ascended directly to the realm.

The acquired gods and demons imitate the innate gods, the holy spirits, the great evil demons. Although they are as skillful as the axe workers, they also have their own unique mystery. Especially after Emperor Chunhua made further progress in the path of creation, the acquired gods and demons also ushered in a brighter future.

This time, Emperor Chunhua, along with three powerful gods and demons, Zhulong-Zhuzhao, Black Dragon-Qingying and Nine Phoenix Immortal God, crossed the chaos and broke into the Three Heavens Ancient Realm.

Wu Yong and his two companions were currently walking on the land of Qingwei Heaven, gazing at the reflection of the beautiful sky that cut through the void. This indeed caused the God of this heaven, the Fairy Qingwei, to suddenly change her expression, and she and several True Immortals and Loose Immortals on duty simultaneously cast their glances at Wu Yong.

"Wu Yan, follow your elder brother and return to the immortal heaven."

"All realms are peaceful, and the immortals have begun to slowly arrange for the various realms of Tianluo to submit. The former sea of ​​​​realms has undergone a great change, and the strong wind belt that separated the various realms of chaos has also disappeared..."

Wu Yong gently patted the young God of Fire on the head and entrusted him to Wu Zhao in the back. He then spoke to the Immortal Lord Qingwei and left a word of advice.

Just as these words fell, Wu Yong's eyes briefly met with the three people, and the next moment he turned into a golden light that broke through the barrier of the boundless void and suddenly arrived in the chaos, but stopped the Chunhua chariot outside the Three Heavens Realm.

Even though the Emperor is supreme, the Three Heavens of Nine Provinces is not a place she can invade at will. This is the basic bottom line of all the great worlds.

On one side, the precious light turned into mist and swirled to clear the way; on the other side, the golden light spread across the ground and burst into divine light, as if ignoring any void medium. Wherever the golden light shone, it was everywhere.

The two supreme beings met in the sky at the edge of chaos and looked at each other...

"It's time to go!"

A cold and clear sound came from the emperor's chariot, and Wu Yong's figure was looked up and down. He saw that he had a powerful aura and Baohua was moving around, which showed that he had been prepared.

Back then, Wu Yong and the other ancient historians were defeated and fled to Tianxu. The goddess retreated to Zhoushan due to the obstruction and exclusion of the Three Pure Ones. Until today, they are going to return to the origin of Zhoushan.

Wu Yong Dao is called Xuan Yuan. The immortal power of lead and luster flows in various ways, lingering in front of him. The goddess witnesses the spring flowers, and the colorful clouds are endless. The two auras are faintly merging, and there is a tendency to turn into the power of the creator...

In an instant, the two mysterious lights suddenly intertwined and merged, rushing up into the sky together, breaking through the chaos and heading north.

In the light of nature, the emperor's chariot was covered with flowers, turning into a flowery platform. Wu Yong stood with his staff, his brocade fairy clothes fluttering in the wind. On the other side, the goddess sat on the chariot, with clear shadows serving her, candle dragons guarding her, and nine phoenixes at the forefront.

There are five people in the group, three of them have reached the highest realm: Female Black Dragon, who has the blood of the ancestor of spiritual immortals and is very powerful; Great Candle Dragon, who controls the day and night time and is extremely mysterious. These five people can be compared to the top level of the pyramid of a huge ancient pantheon.

The mysterious light swept across the sea boundary, invaded the vastness, and swirled for a long time. It was unknown how much time had passed before it finally broke through the endless distance and approached the fairyland of Sanqing Realm.

The Goddess Chunhua sat high on the imperial chariot, staring coldly at the three great worlds for a long time. When passing by the side of the Taiqing Immortal Land, she mobilized the imperial chariot and destroyed the Taiqing Immortal Land with one strike.

With this attack, the Emperor's chariot was fierce, the heavenly lead was mediating, and the creation was in full swing. The two auras intertwined together, like a manifestation of the Creator's great power, and they tore a huge hole in the Taiqing Realm fairyland.

Even though the fairyland was surrounded by Xuandu and suspended high in the sky, the returnees of the Supreme Taoist tradition lived high in the fairyland, and one immortal god after another walked the earth, and it was already prosperous as the Daluo Fairyland and the Ten Thousand Daos, but under the blow of the emperor's chariot with such power that it almost brought the world to its knees, no one knew how many immortals and saints had died in that blow.

Wu Yong and his companions watched as the cluster of flowers brazenly broke through the Taiqing Immortal Land. The deadly aura easily tore the land apart. They also caught a glimpse of a corner of the land through the cracks in the broken land.

Only the Goddess Chunhua is so domineering. Once she gets angry, she will bring harm to the innocent. Even if she is the Supreme Taoist, she will inevitably suffer a calamity after the cause and effect.

The precious light of Qionghua rolled up the emperor's chariot, piercing through the vastness. Not long after, it crossed into the 1,200-level Tianxu of Zhoushan Mountain and fell from the residence of the Golden Emperor-Rushou God, like a falling star, and shattered the barrier of the Golden Mansion. The Golden God Rushou was also very bitter. No one could have imagined that the Emperor Chunhua could not swallow such a great loss, but attacked the Tianxu of Zhoushan Mountain again half a century later, determined to grind it to death!

Bringing the Emperor's chariot to the world, the goddess prepared for half a century, and returned quickly with the Nine Phoenix God as her arm and the Taoist Master Xuanyuan as her helper.

In this Zhou Mountain, the Star Lord and Miro Wusheng, Changle Jun and the Three Pure Ones, Taiyi and Erzuxian and so on each occupy a Taoist temple, but they are far from being able to fully develop the rich resources therein.

He was waiting for his return just in time.

The three parties came to surround the Golden God's residence. Suddenly, the 1,200-story Golden Autumn Dojo of Tianxu was instantly shattered by the goddess's divine hand. Mountains over a six hundred li radius collapsed, and everything that had been operating in the dojo for half a century was destroyed.

At this time, the Golden God Rushou had a solemn expression on his face, with dragons and snakes wrapped around his arms, and a golden armor ring around him. He held a Heavenly Punishment Axe in his hand and looked at everyone outside the field one by one.

The four celestial gods returned to heaven and had an inseparable relationship with the Three Pure Ones. But at this moment, there is no Taoist master to protect him!

The goddess shattered the void with one palm, then stood up and took a step forward. The changes of all things condensed in it. Then another palm fell. The two palms were unstoppable and flattened the Golden Autumn Dojo to the ground.

"Chun, I have not violated the rules of the Wilderness since I came back. Once I leave the Wilderness, the Saints will not plot against me at all."

"You insist on not giving in and won't tolerate me?"

Rushou loosened and tightened the Tianxing Axe in his hand, but he really didn't dare to be cruel to the goddess.

He usurped the throne and took all of Supreme Lord Rushou's life's practice for his own use. He also knew how self-centered and arrogant this ancestor god of the wilderness really was.

But this Chun God is the supreme deity born from the sacred tree of this world. He plays with all living things in his hands. In terms of his skills, even the ancient Taoist emperors may not be able to catch up with him!
However, the goddess didn't even have the interest to talk to him. She just sat in the emperor's chariot from beginning to end, and just used the mist of nature to cover the sky with her divine hand, wantonly crushing everything within her sight.

The divine hand of creation struck three times, directly turning the 1,200 layers of Tianxu upside down. At the same time, the auras of Jiufeng and Wuyong locked onto the golden god Rushou, leaving him with no way to go up to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

The goddess lowered her palm and collided with the golden god Rushou. In an instant, she shattered his heavenly axe and broke the dragon and snake in her control into several pieces. Rushou's body was also covered with cracks, and only countless divine light and essence escaped from the cracks.

With just this one palm strike, the gap between the innately perfect God Emperor and the ordinary Daluo Heaven Realm was clearly revealed.

The Golden God Rushou is one of the four ancient gods. He is in charge of the Golden Punishment in Autumn, but so what.

However, it is also at this time.

The three supreme rings searched for the Golden God for only a moment. From outside the boundless sky, three supreme avenues appeared, twisted and distorted, like three white holes, tearing the chaos apart, and making all the ways disordered. The Three Pure Ones were of the same spirit and connected to each other. One manifested the world before it was born, the beginning of the Yuan, one was the birth of the Hong Yuan, the feeling of the Taichu birth of Qi, and one was like a spiritual treasure descending to the world, with all the spirits flourishing...

The Three Pure Ones seemed to be determined to protect the Golden God, Rushou, even at the cost of offending the Goddess Chunhua repeatedly.

"Humph! It's you three who are haunting us again."

The goddess stayed there for a long time, and what she was waiting for were nothing more than these three old Taoists.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones appeared. The Goddess Chunhua no longer suppressed her breath. She stretched out her white hand towards the void and pulled out an unparalleled world sacred tree from it; the Nine Nether Flame Phoenix circled the tree three times, crying to the sky, and the emperor had fallen for eternity; the black dragon was ten thousand feet tall, wrapped around the trunk of the world, and the magnificent dragon scales intertwined, performing all the rites of the great way one by one; the Candle Dragon took shape, hiding in the starry sky, opening its eyes for day and closing its eyes for night.

The myriad ways of gods and demons evolved from the sacred tree of the world. After a short while, an unparalleled world of gods and demons evolved and took shape. The Emperor Jiang of the Primordial Chaos and Void, the nine-headed phoenix held a candle in its mouth, Luwu built a top and his divine weapon appeared, and the Ancestral Dragon bowed his head and destroyed all directions...

This world of gods and demons evolved with the power of the world's sacred tree and the fake owner. It was filled with Taoist rhymes and intertwined with secret forces. In a flash, it spanned millions of miles and dominated the world.

Wu Yong, leaning on his staff with one hand, held up the green gourd with one palm, and the plain fairy flag turned into a brilliant light in the sky, and instantly attacked the golden god Rushou.

In his opinion, this trip would be complete if he could just capture the Golden God Rushou. Why would he have to fight a fierce battle with the Three Pure Ones?
Looking at the world of gods and demons that was colliding with the Three Yuan Dao Patriarchs, Wu Yong raised the Green Gourd Immortal Flag. The Great Dao Millstone spanned thousands of miles, and infinite immortal light and heavenly rays of light stood in the void. As the Great Dao Millstone turned, supreme power entangled and intertwined. In just a moment, it suppressed the severely injured Golden God Rushou, strangling him with the Great Dao Millstone layer by layer.
Seeing that the god was still trying to resist, Wu Yong raised the staff, and an eternal mysterious light was wrapped around it, and the secret power of the three disasters intertwined. With one swipe of the staff, he struck the universe, and the vast void was shattered. The Golden Emperor's body was thrown hundreds of miles away, but it seemed that his whole body was covered with marks of burnt lightning and fire, and he was nailed to the cliff of Zhou Mountain like a giant object like a leaded golden bamboo shoot.

In front, the Three Pure Ones and the Goddess were fighting, but the Taoist looked around and saw that Wu Yong was about to take down the Western Golden God. The Old Lord focused his mind for a moment, raised his hand, and a diamond circle fell from the clouds, attacking the Taoist in plain clothes...

(End of this chapter)