The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

At this moment, Chu Linyang and others were standing outside Tang Valley. The legendary Immortal Tree was right in front of them. Everyone around him was extremely excited.

Especially Yi Qingwu, she was stunning in the world, her appearance was unparalleled, and she also showed an expression of disbelief at this moment. Chu Linyang suddenly brought her to the dojo of the Sun Emperor in myths and legends, even her heart could not calm down.

Chu Linyang thought silently. Tanggu and Fusang were both legendary places in ancient China in his previous life.

There is a record in Shan Hai Jing Hai Dong Jing: "There is Tang Valley below. There is Fusang above Tang Valley. I bathed for ten days in the north of Heijia."

"There is a mountain in the wilderness, called Nie Yao Huo Fang. There are buttresses on it with pillars three hundred miles away. Its leaves are like mustard. There is a valley called Wenyuan Valley. There are buttresses on the Tang Valley. It only takes one day to arrive. When the sun comes out, everything is carried in the crow."

It has a special momentum, the golden sun's holy power flows, as if opening up an ancient universe, evolving three thousand realms, surrounded by golden mist, and the atmosphere is myriad.

This is also the only elixir of immortality in the Shrouding World. It doesn't bear fruit, it doesn't grow holy fruit, it only contains the holy power of the sun, and when it explodes with all its strength, even the Great Sage will retreat!
"Boom!"

There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and above the golden hibiscus sacred tree, an ancient palace appeared, hazy and unclear, as if in the clouds and mist, or in another world.

However, the difference is that the Fuso Sacred Tree in front of you only has one trunk, and it is far less tall, no more than six feet tall, but it is more majestic than the mountains.

What lives in the tree is not the Great Sun Golden Crow that can be transformed into the sun, but the imperial chamber of the ancient Taiyang Emperor, the great human emperor from the ancient times!
"The residence of the ancient emperor of the sun!"

Even the purple-haired brother and sister, who were from the Eternal Star Territory, had their blood boiling at this moment.

As the ancient ancestors of the human race who created the Sun Immortal Sutra, across the distant starry sky and across endless years, they had also heard of the illustrious name of this Holy Emperor.

At this moment, there was a feeling of chaos in time and space, and the myths that had been circulating for countless years found their roots in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory.

"Sir, the palace of the Ancient Sun Emperor is right in front of you, let's go in quickly."

Zi Yan, who was as pretty as an elf, looked at Chu Linyang and said impatiently.

"Not urgent."

Chu Linyang suddenly laughed, then his expression turned cold, and said: "Since you are already here, come out. Surely the Ziwei Saints are not just hiding little people!"

"Hahaha, Ruan Yan has met Taoist friend in Changsheng Temple!"

Along with the old voice, an overwhelming coercion of the Holy Way swept over, and the laws of the Holy Way spread. Everyone's face turned pale, and they were about to crawl down. They couldn't bear it and couldn't help but kowtow.

However, when approaching this place, everything melted and turned into nothingness. The wind cleared and the clouds dispersed, without causing a single ripple.

This was a silent big collision, without the thrilling power of annihilation. Before the person appeared, the power of two divine thoughts in the void had already collided thousands of times in an instant.

Chu Linyang's face was calm, and he already knew the opponent's limit with just a few moves, and in an instant he completely defeated the opponent's soul power.

The sky danced wildly, a ray of green light pierced through the sky, exuding a trace of the charm of cutting off the world of mortals.

A gray-haired Taoist came through the air, and his terrifying footsteps made the entire sea tremble. Thousands of miles of void surged, and ferocious folds were exposed in the space.

The wind was surging, and a blue flood dragon stirred up the mist in the sky. Its scales were shining, crystal clear, without a trace of blemish, as if it was an elf born from the jade of the jade falling in the nine heavens, and it was extremely beautiful.

The Immortal Saint looked indifferent, with a nine-layered golden and jade tower above his head, surrounded by fairy light, and appeared above Qinglong's head, looking at Chu Linyang calmly.

Then he glanced out of the corner of his eye and was shocked when he saw the Fuso Ancient Sacred Tree. He didn't expect that this man from the Big Dipper had such a profound blessing that he could discover the Holy Sun Emperor's dojo, which had not been seen for thousands of years.

"You can't. Since you have chosen to take action, why don't those people behind you come out together? We are still afraid of the power of the emperor's soldiers and use you to test the waters."

Chu Linyang glanced at the gray-haired Taoist from afar, smiled faintly, and waved his hand to take Yi Qingwu and others into the Eternal Immortal Palace.

"My little friend is worrying too much, this old man came here for cause and effect!" The sage of longevity suppressed the shock in his heart, and smiled lightly, still on the surface with an indifferent appearance.

Ancient Taoist Temple of the Ancient Saint Soldier Immortality, Ancient Qing Taoist Temple of the Dacheng King, Half Page of the Ancient Scripture of Gods. The causal relationship between the Temple of Immortality and Chu Linyang is not insignificant.

Seeing the ancient sage's warm attitude, Chu Linyang raised his eyebrows, looked deeply, and said calmly: "Since we have become enemies, there is no need to say more, just remember not to regret it!"

"Looks like this old man is going to be a villain again!"

The gray-haired Taoist shook his head and let out a soft sigh.

Then his eyes were focused, and two pale yellow rays of light shot out from his eyes, which contained powerful divine power, like two beams of destructive fairy light, which made the whole sky tremble.

At the same time, the green dragon in the saint realm also moved, entangled in the wind and clouds, and moved towards Chu Linyang with a force that moved the sky!

"Surrender this person, and my concept of longevity will flourish for thousands of years!"

The gray-haired Taoist showed a faint smile, extremely confident.

A full-strength strike from the Saint's Ninth Heaven, coupled with a True Blood Dragon from the Saint's Second Heaven, this combination is far beyond what ordinary monks in the Saint realm can withstand.

Unless he is a prodigy of the Imperial Path who possesses the Divine Restriction, but the chance is absolutely slim.

As for the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, he has other ways to deal with them.

Hidden in the void, the ancient sage Tianlang's eyes flickered, but he finally endured it and waited to see what would happen.

This time his ultimate goal is their lost quasi-emperor weapon Tanlang Emperor Sword in Tianlang Mountain. The immortal saint in front of him is nothing, but the Great Sage Ji Yu behind him is far from being able to resist him. The situation is unclear and it is not appropriate to move lightly .

If it was because of him that the plan was disrupted, even though he was a Holy King, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

"Huh? Do you think I am a sleeping dragon or a phoenix chick?"

Chu Linyang is wearing a robe of sun, moon and stars, and a green silk shawl. He is handsome and unrestrained, with a chaotic energy lingering around him, and his temperament is noble and cold.

He frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.

Unexpectedly, he who stirred up such a storm in Ziwei was underestimated.
Ignoring the two rays of light emitted by the gray-haired Taoist, he stretched out his palm slightly, letting a wisp of energy and blood escape, and his two fingers penetrated the body of the blue dragon like a rainbow of divine swords penetrating the heaven and earth.

"what!"

The green dragon only had time to scream, and the crystal dragon blood spilled down like a waterfall, and its whole body hit the sea like a mountain.

Countless waters as black as ink rose several miles high, blocking the skylight, and spread in all directions.

"Friend Daoist, you have passed!"

The immortal sage's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Chu Linyang firmly.

Seeing this scene, the ancient sage Tianlang who was hiding in the void finally came out and stood side by side with the gray-haired Taoist.

The two of them looked at each other, and the Immortal Saint turned over his hand and took out a long silver jade box, then he pointed his finger and murmured something, and opened the jade box.

"Buzz!" The clear air surged into the sky, the sound of the sword was clear and crisp, and a simple black gold long sword shot up into the sky, emitting a hazy fairy light. The sword energy surged into the sky and penetrated the sky.

The ancient sword is ups and downs, and the body of the sword is covered with natural dragon patterns, simple and natural, with black awns soaring into the sky, crystal bright, flowing with beautiful star luster.

This is a flawless quasi-imperial weapon, made from Xuanluo mother gold, one of the nine mother golds. It is extremely pure!
"Fellow Daoist of Beidou, be careful!"

The Immortal Sage smiled coldly, and together with the Ancient Sage Tianlang, he mobilized the quasi-emperor weapon and pressed towards Chu Linyang.

The lines are all over the sky, the black light is dense, and the crystal black gold chains are criss-crossing the sky. The dragon spirit is surging, and the countless dragon patterns on the body of the sword are all psychic, coiled out, and dance in the sky.

The sword light was bright, accompanied by the Dao patterns of heaven and earth, and pressed down. Countless laws of the emperor's Dao manifested, shattering the nine layers of heaven, pushing across the three thousand realms, and cleansing this area.

"It's almost meaningless."

Chu Linyang sighed, and before he finished speaking, his figure moved slightly, and the blood energy all over his body exploded, suddenly hitting the sky like a celestial river.

boom!
The endless vitality was suddenly pushed away by the surge of blood. The most powerful blood burned like a bright sun, and the void collapsed and wrinkled under the burning of this blood.

Chu Linyang's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly stretched out his palm. Between the five fingers, there was a faint floating world. The void instantly shattered, and he struck at the black gold sword that came through the air.

boom!
Wisps of the heaven-opening aura came out, and the fluctuations were extremely terrifying, overwhelming, as if the entire East China Sea was upside down, covered by a vast ocean, making the entire sky shake violently.

Chu Linyang struck out with a palm, causing the void to collapse. Huge power exploded instantly, pushing everything aside, and the flawless quasi-emperor weapon almost flew out of the Ziwei Ancient Star.

There was an endless trembling sound in the sky, and Xuan Luo's mother golden sword stepped back. The fairy light lingering on the sword was a little dim, and an imperial mark imprinted on it was uncertain, showing a slight decline.

"The great sage?!"

Ancient Saint Tianlang's expression changed greatly, and he almost lost his mind. However, he fired the bow without turning back. The seal in his hand changed, and the space behind him slowly distorted.

A quaint and mottled scroll unfolded, in which the morning stars were shining, seven big stars merged into one, and strands of starlight fell down, outlining a huge phantom of Sirius.

The starlight is bright, and the dark blue Sirius is extremely fierce, with cruel eyes, exuding a bloodthirsty aura, with green awns flowing all over his body, runes like jade, transpiring in the space, stringing together clusters of fireworks, burning the sky and boiling the sea, it is so terrifying pole.

A long roar spread across the world, the green wolf's figure flashed, flying stars shot towards the sun, almost reaching the top, like a fairy light that penetrated the universe, and rushed out.

The void burst, and a golden light and shadow flashed. The figure was extremely terrifying. He pierced the void with a red gold spear and shot out. The tip of the spear was glowing with arcs of thunder and fire, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Buzz!"

With a clear gunshot, brilliant golden lines filled the void, and the thunder and fire condensed into a strong wind, sweeping the world. A dazzling red light illuminated the East China Sea, extinguishing the clouds and overwhelming them.

Here comes another saint king!

On the other side, the Immortal Saint clasped his hands together and continued to use mystical methods to communicate with the quasi-emperor soldiers and gods.

The black and shiny holy blood continued to drip, and the body of the dragon-marked sword seemed to be cast in a layer of brilliance. It was dazzling and erupted with thousands of rays of divine light, suddenly bursting out with a ray of quasi-imperial power.

At the same time, the immortal saint's spiritual power was also boiling and skyrocketing. He wanted to break through the limit under extremely strong pressure and exert the maximum power of the Xuanluo Mother Golden Sword.

The ancient sword body on the other side trembled slightly, almost burning. The imperial patterns boiled and emitted a dazzling brilliance. The countless dragon patterns on the sword body shone brightly, bursting out with boundless blood.

"Boom!"

The golden sword, which was as black as ink, emitted the brightest rays of light, covering the sky and the sun, and filled with destructive fluctuations. The space it passed through was shattered, and a world-destroying sword energy was cut out.

"Boring, boring! I'm almost sending you on your way!"

Chu Linyang smiled and shook his head. His voice was so powerful that it enveloped the wilderness and shook the entire Ziwei.

As a human race, he had a passion for incense, so he didn't necessarily want to kill them all.But after thinking about it, even if they are let go at this moment, these frogs in the well are still no different from ants in the face of the coming dark turmoil.

Rather than taking advantage of the Dark Lord, let him give them the last bit of dignity.
Chu Linyang's thoughts flashed by, and the acupoints all over his body shone brightly, and the blood boiled and exploded. Golden light spread all over his body, and he could vaguely see hundreds of millions of gods and demons singing and singing in countless worlds.

At the moment when the mighty blood energy exploded, he suddenly took a step forward and punched out!

It's like a big sun shining brightly!
The moment the fist seal was struck, the starry sky for thousands of miles collapsed and cracked. Wherever the mighty fist struck, a star that bore the brunt of the impact was instantly torn apart, like a dandelion, shattered into powder by the wind.

In the eyes of Ziwei's saints, this punch was like thousands of punches.

Suddenly, it seemed that countless mountains rose from the ground, like countless long rainbows penetrating the sun, colliding with indescribable splendor!

Rumble!
Amidst the violent loud noise, a transparent ripple of vitality was seen rising up, spreading to an endless distance, and the energy of the void and the vitality of heaven and earth all disappeared.

Ancient Saint Tianlang's heart was trembling, and he had no time to make any movement. Under this punch, he was completely shattered without even a scream.

The laws of the Saint King Realm touch the will blessed by countless worlds, and are simply vulnerable to a single blow, and are shattered in an instant.

"stop!"

A majestic Dao Lun sound came from afar, resounding through the heavens with the aura of killing the world of mortals.

This is the divine voice of a supreme sage, enough to suppress the ancient sage!
Chu Linyang smiled sarcastically, and the rolling fist passed through the golden winged roc at an incredible speed with the aura of destroying the three thousand realms.

"what"

With a shrill roar, the golden-winged roc, which was also in the realm of Saint King, exploded directly. Blood mist filled the air, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless.

Subsequently, the fist intention did not stagnate at all, almost ignoring the limitations of time and space, and instantly enveloped the last immortal saint.

"Longevity! Longevity!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the Immortal Saint roared shrilly. The black gold sword in his hand was filled with dark light, and the sword energy soared into the sky, outlining an ancient imperial court, covering the heavens. A blurry figure sat in the heavens, with a figure lying across his knees. The long sword exudes a simple and vast atmosphere.

At the same time, a majestic sound of sacrifice spread throughout the heavens, the sound of the great road was endless, ethereal and misty, and various floating golden shadows shot out of the sky, including chaotic images of battlefields and supreme calamity sutras. There are thousands of illusions and mysterious patterns that make people dazzled and confused.

As soon as this piece of light and shadow appeared, the invincible fist that was originally fighting against Liuhe and Bahuang and sweeping thousands of armies suddenly slowed down. At the same time, most of the 99 imperial talismans flashing on the long sword were extinguished in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Saint quickly retreated and disappeared into the sky.

He didn't have any thoughts of resistance. At this moment, the blood all over his body burned and turned into a golden light piercing the space, and he was about to escape with the secret technique!

He was afraid, he was really afraid, he didn't want anything. They had all misjudged the strength of this Beidou man. If he stayed any longer, he would really fall, and there would be no luck. This was not an escape, but a strategy. Sexual withdrawal.

According to the agreement with the East China Sea, the great sage and the strong man have to hold on. (End of this chapter)