Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Erlang Shen showed no fear. His upright figure was like a towering mountain, standing firmly between heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of being indestructible. He was tall and majestic, with a straight spine, as if he could hold up the entire sky. His resolute face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, full of determination. The determination and determination revealed in his eyes were like a burning flame, as if all the difficulties and obstacles in the world would turn to ashes in front of him. It was a courage and determination to face death with indifference, which moved people. The three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand was full of cold light, just like the cold crescent moon in the night sky, exuding an unstoppable and majestic momentum.

The blade was gleaming with a cold light, like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, piercingly cold, as if telling of its sharpness and ruthlessness. Erlang Shen's body was as fast as lightning, and he plunged into the brilliant golden light without hesitation like an arrow from a bow. His movements were swift and resolute, bringing with them a gust of wind, the sound of which was like a galloping army. His posture was vigorous and powerful, just like a soaring dragon. Every step he took was accompanied by unwavering determination, as if the ground beneath his feet was shaking. His steps were steady, and every step he took was in the void, but it seemed as if he had left deep footprints on the solid ground, and those footprints contained his strength and faith.

At this critical moment of life and death, Emperor Lin Ling's whole body trembled violently involuntarily. The trembling was not due to fear, but an instinctive reaction to the upcoming challenge. His body trembled slightly, and his muscles were tense, like a beast about to pounce on its prey. He seemed to have truly felt the impending disaster, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but that panic was only for a moment, and was soon replaced by determination. His eyes became deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything. His hands reached into his arms in a hurry, and the action was a little hasty, but it seemed extremely firm. His fingers trembled slightly, but he grabbed the object in his arms accurately. He took out an exquisite bottle, the bottle was crystal clear, like the purest crystal in the world, and under the light, it reflected colorful light, like a dream.

The bottle is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, which are like ancient spells, containing mysterious power. Under the light, the patterns shimmer with strange luster, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story. The bottle contains a liquid made from carefully refined ginkgo leaves. The liquid presents a deep green color, as if it is the mysterious color from the ancient forest, exuding a strange and unique breath. The breath seems to contain the power of nature, which makes people feel awe. The liquid sways slightly in the bottle, rippling layers, as if it contains endless vitality.

Emperor Lin Ling raised his head and drank the liquid in one gulp. His action was decisive and resolute. At that moment, a powerful force that shocked people surged in his body like a surging tide. His body radiated a dazzling light, which was as bright as a new sun, illuminating the whole world. The light was so hot and strong that it was impossible to look directly at it. He let out a roar that resounded through the sky and shook the world. The sound waves stirred in the air, forming visible ripples that spread in all directions. The sound waves were like an invisible force. Wherever they went, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world trembled.

Behind him, golden fists suddenly appeared. These fists seemed to be real, solid and full of power. Each fist was shining with dazzling light, and the texture on the surface of the fist was clearly visible. The texture was like an ancient totem, containing endless power.

Those patterns were mysterious and complex, as if they contained the secrets of the universe. They rushed forward with overwhelming force, as if to crush everything in front of them. Wherever they passed, the air made a dull explosion, and the ground trembled slightly, as if the earth was afraid of this powerful force. The explosion was as deafening as thunder, which made people tremble with fear.

The golden fists collided fiercely with Erlang Shen's meteor-like figure. In an instant, a shocking energy wave suddenly erupted. The powerful impact force was like a violent hurricane, mercilessly tearing Erlang Shen's body into pieces. The golden figure he had transformed into was like an illusory bubble in front of this extremely powerful force. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The space was distorted by this force, and the light was also messed up. The whole world seemed to be in chaos. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything became blurred. In the distorted space, countless cracks seemed to appear, swallowing up everything around. The light intertwined in the chaos, forming strange light and shadows that dazzled people.

After successfully defeating Erlang Shen, Emperor Lin Ling was full of vigor and momentum, unstoppable. His eyes were firm and determined, like two bright stars, shining with cold light, which seemed to be able to penetrate all darkness. His eyes were deep and sharp, and people dared not look at them. He waved his arms vigorously towards the golden side wall. The trajectory of his arms seemed to contain some profound and mysterious laws. Every time he waved, it drove the surrounding energy fluctuations, forming air currents visible to the naked eye.

Those air currents swirled and danced like dragons, carrying endless power and majesty. Wherever the air currents passed, there was a whistling sound, as if announcing his victory. His eyes were full of confidence and majesty, as if he was the absolute master between heaven and earth. This wave seemed to be able to change the pattern of the entire world, making all things in the world tremble under his majesty. He exuded an incomparable powerful aura, which was like the vast ocean, deep and powerful, as if the whole world was under his control. His aura spread, making people feel an irresistible pressure. At this time, Emperor Lin Ling was like an invincible god of war, standing between heaven and earth, making people afraid. His figure was tall and majestic, exuding endless oppression, making people dare not look directly at him.

His majestic figure seemed to merge with the heaven and earth, becoming the most powerful being in the world. His figure appeared exceptionally tall under the light, like an eternal monument, engraved with his splendor and glory.