The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 423 The Gods’ View
"The Three Pure Ones' Immortal Land has opened!"

"Can taking a nap for five decades be considered guarding the mountain gate?"

"Humph! I said at the beginning that those three old guys should be eliminated. It's you who don't want to fight or retreat..."

The Dao Lords and Emperors in the void were arguing with each other, and almost everyone regretted not giving the Three Pure Ones more room to retreat.

But the Three Pure Ones got up and left that day. The three of them were almost as supreme as emperors and had accumulated experience over countless epochs. Who would be willing to be the first to stop them?

All these forces are intertwined and even though they are all targeting the Three Pure Ones, how effective can they be if people’s hearts are divided?
With the help of their re-trained treasure, the Youxiantai, the Three Masters of Wu Yong looked at the fluctuations of the Three Pure Ones' Immortal Land from afar, while observing the changes of the immortals in Tianxu.

"The places occupied by Xuanyuan Immortal Land, the clans don't need to care about them for now, just take good care of the Immortal Court Spirit Land. I have seven incarnations, and Hezhao Tiangong can maintain order!"

Wu Yong stopped to the left of the two ancestors Jiang and Ji, and watched the immortals secretly protecting the Xun Tianxu, and wanted to protect the area occupied by the Xuanyuan Immortal Land together, so he declined. The 500-layer Tianxu could not be taken care of by the 36 immortals, and the Xuanyuan lineage had more than 20 immortals, enough to stay in one place.

The Second Ancestor nodded upon hearing this. This Xuan Jun was a little different from the other two. He was born into two families in a prefecture and county, and was also the successor of the ancient Jinque Emperor. He was a fellow friend of the Emperor and Goddess of the Wilderness, and there was a suspected cause and effect relationship between him and the Snail Palace or West Kunlun...

Xuanjun is the third in the sequence of the Immortal Court, and is known as Xuanyuan Jinque Daojun. However, he does not hold a Taoist position in the Immortal Court, but is only served in the Immortal Court in the name of the leader of the Fuyao clan. Even if he joins hands with Emperor Chunhua at any time to overthrow Zhoushan Tianxu, the Immortal Court cannot be blamed.

I don’t know whether this identity was intentional or unintentional!

"Who do you think will be the ultimate supreme leader in this chaos? Will it be the Star Lord, the Jade Emperor, and Maitreya who will transcend all paths? Or will the Three Pure Ones continue their path to supremacy? Or will the emperors and ancient kings be better?"

Jiang Zu held the immortal bell in his palm. Endless immortal energy surrounded the ancient bell, transforming into a long river of time and changing the strange visions of the past worlds. He looked at the vast void and asked Wu Yong a question casually.

"Who knows? In which era doesn't there are a few people favored by good fortune? The ancients of the old times had rich Taoist rhymes, but they were not able to achieve success in their lifetime. When the eras returned to one, their innate nature was gone. They were just trying to survive, and their foundation was even worse..."

"And who knows what kind of Supreme Being will appear after all the ages?"

Wu Yong shook his head slightly, but he found it difficult to be optimistic about all these so-called forces.

Under the great cycle of epochs and catastrophes, even the Three Pure Ones and the Jade Emperor were not spared. The essence of the great Dao of many emperors and ancestors was obliterated by the years of the Dharma Ending Age. If one could transcend easily by experiencing a few more great reincarnations, then such a situation should not have occurred.

The breaking point of each era is most likely to be found only by the contemporary sons of the world. Even if there are ancient people from the old times who can walk the smooth path of life again and rebuild after destruction, I am afraid that they will never be the people in front of us.

[If one fails to achieve success in this life, does that mean that one’s innate ability is three times more difficult? 】

The Second Patriarch of the Immortal Court carefully pondered the implicit meaning of Wu Yong's words. Wu Yong, who had inherited the complete tenet of the Golden Palace, naturally knew more about the path to transcendence.

But who will take the first place in this world? Tianyi? Chun? Changle? Or will Taiyi or Zhixuan, who will come from behind?
"perhaps!"

"Will it be you who will ascend the only throne of God? Your Excellency the Ancient God?"

The three immortals were walking in the clouds, but an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded. It was a group of uncertain mist, and the pale supreme divine light changed rapidly, as if it had constructed a palace of the kingdom of God that had been lost in the years.

"I once met the four gods in another remote and ruined universe, and caught a glimpse of you before you rose. You are a person blessed by the Great Dao..."

The uncertain fog slowly transformed into a pale palace. Amidst the uncertainty, only a pair of eyes appeared in front of the three masters. Thousands of pupils regenerated in those eyes, which was indescribable.

However, this is the original form of that ancient foreign god. Revealing his true form and calling him by his name is already one of the most respectful etiquettes among gods.

[Hmm? Outside of Chaos, in the distant universe at the westernmost end of the astral realm, are the foreign gods?]

The three figures saw that the concrete path of the personal divine power was completely different from the chaos and the astral realm. It was not any path among the gods in heaven and on earth. It was mysterious and indescribable.

"Hehe, that's nonsense!"

Emperor Wu Yong was dressed in plain clothes, and he swung his sleeves, but he did not respond to the newly appeared supreme god. This god was like an uncertain pale mist, and the divine light was graceful, but it simultaneously manifested wisdom and change, life and death, courage and killing, desire and worship, and other powers. It was hard to imagine what kind of god could hold so many contradictory powers at the same time...

"I come from a remote and ruined land outside of the Chaos. In the words of the Lord God in the Chaos, I am just a traveler who has strayed into the prosperous world!"

"You have infinite changes and are the focus of the great Dao. Among the many venerables in this realm, you are as eye-catching as the sun in the starry sky."

"My name is Pale Walker. I am a traveler who wanders between the realms of illusion and reality. In the future, if you are ordered, I will have people place four spirit lamps facing the land of illusion and call on my name. Four is my holy number..."

"Praise the One and Only God of All Creation!"

The indescribable god only appeared in this sky for a moment, handed a divine rank to Wu Yong, reported its own real name, and then suddenly disappeared. However, in a moment, this sky was filled with only chaotic mist, and there was no longer any strange phenomenon.

This is?

The two ancestors Jiang and Ji did not know why the gods from the distant universe came, but those words without a beginning or an end could be turned into a key at any time in the ears of them who had reached the highest level of enlightenment, prying open time and generating countless future scenes.

Is it the blessing and attention of Hongmeng Avenue?
The Second Ancestor had mixed feelings. He really didn't know what secrets Zhi Xuan had. Was he a descendant of the Queen of Earth? The Golden Palace of the present age? The founder of the Divine Path?
"Don't worry about him. All Outer Gods are like this. They are cunning and deceitful. Their prophecies without a beginning or an end will shake your faith and blind your eyes..."

"What changes? What blessings? The only way is to survive this era of gods!"

Wu Yong found it hard to trust a single word from this foreign god.

The Emperor of Jinque was also destined to be the [End] Heavenly Lord, [Savior] Daoist Ancestor, who was born in the Renchen Era, and was equivalent to the [Future] Bodhisattva. However, this prophecy never became a reality. Only Maitreya Bodhisattva could preach to the gods and people in the Tushita Heaven Pure Land every day, and survived until the end of the Dharma before he could make a breakthrough. With a sneer, the golden light instantly projected a huge distance of millions of miles, and fled from under the Zhoushan sky to the Huanhuan Tianxu, leaving the two statues there with a bitter smile and shaking their heads...

At the same time, on the top of Zhou Mountain, rays of energy rose from the ground and collided with the mysterious lights that were traveling through the sea of ​​chaos.

When the Three Pure Ones' Immortal Land was created, the Divine Tree that spanned the sea of ​​boundaries and the vast world was the one that supported the heaven and earth. The shadow of the Divine Tree that stretched for billions of miles was enough to stop any immortal or god in his tracks. The branches of the Divine Tree condensed into thousands of divine chains of order, and the leaves and crowns swayed, and the fruits fell like stars and continents, sparking another war in the Three Pure Ones' Immortal Land.

The goddess Chunhua was born supreme, but she was never afraid to be the first to stand out. She would take revenge when she had a grudge and would never delay it!
"The goddess is majestic, indeed she is a heroic and brave woman, she has the potential to be an eternal empress."

"I will lend you a helping hand."

"..."

With such a "reckless" emperor starting a war and igniting the smoke of gunpowder in the Three Pure Ones' immortal lands, all the other deities were naturally happy to see it happen. However, in just a moment, the River Map and Luo Shu, the Shenzhou Emperor's Sword, the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele... and even the galaxy and the Miro Treasure Mirror were intertwined. The majestic momentum instantly pressed down, and suddenly the barriers of the three immortal lands were torn open, bringing down an immeasurable catastrophe, and began to indiscriminately annihilate the group of supreme immortals therein.

The fruits of victory that could not be obtained three hundred years ago will only be obtained by the winner in the next round of killing.

The Taoist Ancestor was at ease when looking at the ancient history books, but he made many calculations within the order. However, these supreme gods born and raised by nature could not tolerate being bound by rules.

"How brave!"

"Crazy!"

Thousands of lights were emitting from the immortal land, and they were about to escape from the land that was about to be turned into purgatory under the attack of the supreme He. Immediately, there were sounds of majesty and arrogance that spread for thousands of miles.

I saw the Chaos Orb rising suddenly from the earth, and once it entered the sky, it immediately turned into a world of Hunyuan Catastrophe. That was the vast and boundless Hongyuan era, which showed the time when the world was not yet born and chaos was not yet divided. The extremely dense chaotic energy was much more violent than the thin chaotic mist in the sea of ​​​​boundaries. In a moment, chaos poured back, and the Hongyuan era invaded the sky and covered the universe for hundreds of millions of miles.

The Lingbao formation diagram was thrown up, and four sword energies penetrated the sky, causing the universe to change in an endless stream. In the end, all things came to an end, transforming into earth, fire, wind and water, each of which was evaporating. That was the end of Lingbao, and it was the final result of the Three Purities after the Lingbao Daojun had evolved to its extreme.

Between the changes of Hong Yuan and Zhong Yan, the Yin and Yang energies penetrated the Five Elements, becoming Hun Yuan, Tai Chu, and the beginning of Tao!
However, before the Three Pure Ones could completely erupt, in the vastness, the emperors and Taoist monarchs began to sacrifice the great ways they had practiced. The magnificent power of heaven descended on the earth, the sea of ​​stars and the Milky Way were high above, the emperors bowed their heads and gazed at the heaven and earth, the latitudes of the earth and the scriptures of the sky manifested the universe, the uncertain fog derived from the heavens... endless strange visions overlapped.

At this moment, more than 20 Chaos Realm masters had the same thought:
The twenty-four hundred layers of Tianxu in Zhoushan will not allow another group that is so powerful and terrifying to come and share the profits!

In a moment, the supreme ones each drew upon their most powerful magical powers, evolving them into twenty-eight complete avenues, tearing apart the defenses of the Three Pure Ones and shattering the immortal land that had been passed down for thousands of generations.

The land that was originally a bright and peaceful paradise with endless fairy mountains and pavilions, spiritual lakes and auspicious clouds, was suddenly filled with smoke. In the blink of an eye, the three continents were completely reduced to ruins. The mountains turned into deep valleys, the sky collapsed into nothingness, and endless waves surged. Blood and fire mixed to create a horrific battlefield.

As the astonishing light of the sky flickered, the sacred tree that spanned the three realms took root for years. As the treetops swayed, the stars fell, and the land collapsed. The turquoise roots penetrated the world, greedily tearing and devouring the longitude and latitude.

There was a young Taoist who came with his feet on the Gangdou, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He wore an imperial robe on the outside and fairy clothes on the inside. He had a jade phoenix in his hand, a flying tiger as a body guard, and a nine-headed god in his body, as a guardian. This Taoist ignored the Taoist rhyme of the Three Pure Ones, moved his palms horizontally across the Xingdou Mountain, grabbed the Supreme Truth from it, turned it around, and used the Nine Transformations of Creation to instantly refine the Six Transformations of Life Pill.

That was hunting, hunting against the Three Pure Ones’ immortal land.

The divine light and fairy mist enveloped the sky and shone on Wu Yong. The dazzling brilliance overwhelmed all things. The cold and ruthless Taoist heart plucked and harvested the ancient immortals and gods like elixirs, just like the old man in Lone Cloud who lured the groups of immortals to become fairy fish and fish for their souls!

"You bastard, is this what the Taiping Qingling Sutra of Jinque taught you?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, his sleeves dancing wildly, and he fell down to the world with a blow from the sky, but he narrowly missed Wu Yong and shattered a corner of the Yuqing Fairyland. The vast land and the people in it fell together and were submerged in the sea of ​​​​boundary.

He hated that he and the Three Pure Ones had taken a step back for the sake of etiquette, but those jackals, tigers and leopards tasted the sweetness and wanted to devour people even more.

The Dongji Changle Tiandao Mo Tongzun who inherited the ruins of Donghua Miaoyan Palace; the Jiuzhou Tianting was humble and had ambiguous attitudes with all parties, stabbing him and other Taoist ancestors in the back; the one he hated the most was the Jinque successor, who slaughtered the immortals as if picking fruits, without any immortal intention at all, and was just a jackal in human skin.

Yuanshi Tianzun's two strikes fell and his sleeves waved in vain. However, the might of Chaos was blocked by Wu Yong with his Green Gourd Fairy Flag, which rolled up a dazzling fairy light and transformed into a colorful and fragrant breath. Before he could make a move again, the Miro sky light from the sky shone down and fixed the Chaos Pearl.

The Jade Emperor of ancient times and the Milo of this world wanted to fight against Yuanshi Tianwei. He had been bowing and waiting under the Three Pure Ones for countless epochs, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to weigh in.

"It's not that I devour people like a beast, but that I protect myself!"

"The ancient immortals and saints have returned one after another. Have they given us a chance to breathe? I don't want to spend the rest of my life kneeling before the emperor and kowtow to him every day. I don't want to prostrate myself in front of the Three Pure Ones and praise them every year."

"We are only trying to save ourselves. Saving ourselves will inevitably offend the root cause. Saving ourselves will inevitably involve blood and killing. How dare we change the world into a new one!"

The coldness in Wu Yong's eyes grew more apparent, he stretched out his palm and instantly captured the Immortal from Tiandu, crushing him with one hand. In a moment, he transformed his destiny into nine levels, and refined a large pill, which he threw into the green gourd.

The sound of these words shook the world sea, like a bolt from the blue, suddenly resounding in the chaos, countless contemporary and even reincarnated immortals and gods were all excited when they heard this sound.

[Yeah? Who is willing to kowtow and prostrate themselves forever before the thrones of the Supreme Beings?]

[The era changes, the reincarnation starts again, will he and others come to fight again? 】

[Dead old things should be buried forever in the years! ! ]

The Taitian God of the Star Realm, the North and South Dipper Gods, the Nine Phoenix Gods of the Wilderness, the Eastern Great Su Daoist Lord, the Lord of the Universe, the Qi Ancestor, and even countless other immortals, those who wanted to go further all glared at the Dao Ancestor and the Ancient Emperor with cold brows...

What Wu Yong said was what a large number of living beings in the world wanted to say in their hearts, and what Wu Yong did was what every ambitious immortal and god wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)