My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 284 The days of the common people, the dust has settled! (big chapter)
"Monastery Lord, Taoist Master Zhixin is here to visit."

"Where is he?"

"The hall is waiting."

Song Lin came to the main hall.

Seeing Zhixin and Wu Qingxuan sitting, Daotong stood aside to serve.

"Zi Mansion? No wonder you are so confident." Wu Qingxuan said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Song Linzhen broke through the Purple Mansion within ten years.

"Meet the two seniors!"

At this time, Wu Qingxuan pointed to the table, and a booklet suddenly appeared on the table.

"This is all the information of Zheng Si. Look carefully. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."

Song Lin took the notebook and read it, and sure enough, it recorded the detailed information of Zhengsi.

Zhengsi, the third son of Master Shengwei, the two elder brothers are monks in the realm of the Purple Mansion, and their names are Spirit Talisman and Spirit Sword respectively.

Born with the purple energy in the early days, he does not need to refine Qi to calm his mind. Currently, the Purple Mansion has the real astral of the Purple Mansion. He has practiced the secret formula of Taishan Jinsuo serial concealment, and possesses the five kinds of magical powers of the Purple Mansion.

Treasures: Acquired Lingbao, the Eighteenth Purple Lightning True Gang Flying Knife, and the Xiantian Lingbao, which transforms into a divine cauldron.

Song Lin pondered.

It was also in the early days of Zifu, he was not afraid of Zhengsi's fighting power.

His Bajing Primordial Spirit is no joke.

The two realms of Lead Flower and Tianxia, ​​together with the Bajing Yuanshen Sword that changes the sky, and the Tiandun swordsmanship, are invincible at the same level.

It's just that the magic weapon is too different.

However, his three-headed and six-armed little giant spirit god also has the initial cultivation base of Zifu, and the combined force of the three dragons is comparable to Zifu.

There is also the acquired spiritual treasure of the Dragon Mansion Jade Gourd Flying Knife.

Human Emperor Sword, the top acquired spiritual treasure.

Song Lin felt that he was right.

I am different from ordinary monks.

He has countless worlds as his backing support, constantly extracting powerful treasures and knowledge from afar.

"It's right to be confident. The result of the duel between the two of you, I can calculate a little bit."

"Oh? Who won in the end?"

"In the early stage, Zhengsi has a relatively high chance of winning, but..." Zhixin changed the subject, "In the middle stage, you have the advantage, and the situation is tilted in the direction of you. In the end, it turned sharply and Zhengsi won."

"Why?" Song Lin wondered, "How to crack it?"

"I don't know, the hexagram shows that you will be killed no matter what, the old man thinks it should be a powerful magic weapon!"

"This magic weapon has a strong counterattack ability. If you want to crack it, you can only live to death!"

"How to live from death?" Song Lin asked. ,
Shengwei, a shameless thief, is really playing tricks, it must be the magic weapon given by this guy.

"Before this treasure killed you, it had almost no ability to defend against the host. This is your only chance to come back! You must be quick! There is about one thousandth of the hope, and the rest depends on God's will."

"God's will?" Song Lin looked strange, "God's will is not as good as people's hearts, I will definitely win."

"Then I wish you a smooth journey. Xiaoqing and I will watch it tomorrow."

Seeing Song Lin's self-confidence, Zhi Xin didn't worry anymore.

The next day.

Song Lin set off with all the senior officials.

Zheng Si and others were not in the Meishan jungle, but left early a few days ago.

Song Lin flew to Yunzhou in a carriage, golden light leaped into the clouds, and came to the city suspended in the darkness.

Today's Xuanyu City is extremely lively, and many familiar people come here.

Beside Chu Yuying stood the city lord Yunhai.

Seeing Song Lin coming, Chu Yuying smiled and said, "Here you are? That's your arena!"

Chu Yuying pointed to a star in the sky.

"There?"

Yunhai waved his hand.

The carriage disappeared with them.

When Song Lin, who was sitting at the front of the carriage, opened his eyes, he saw himself standing on a flat platform.

The platform is made of dark green jade pieces, estimated to be a thousand miles long and wide, and the ground is engraved with inscribed patterns, which seem to be some kind of runes.

The edge of the platform was empty, and the wind howled. It turned out that they were on a high platform.

I don't know how many auspicious clouds float in the sky, and countless eyes gather.

Opposite Song Lin was a pale noble son.

This person is Zheng Si.

Zhengsi made eye contact with Song Lin, sneered, and did not speak.

At this time, a golden light flew across the sky.

Above the golden light is a man with a feminine appearance, red lines in the corners of his eyes, and quite a scholarly air.

The man was dressed in a gold silk robe, embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers.

"Meet the Celestial Master!"

The moment this person came out, everyone bowed and saluted.

"So this is the Heavenly Master?"

A thought flashed in Song Lin's mind. He didn't expect that the Thunder Mountain God was quite handsome when he was young.

"Swords have no eyes, life and death are self-determined. If you say surrender, stop immediately, and you can't fight again, do you understand?" Tianshi said.

"Disciple understands!"

Song Lin said.

As soon as the words fell, the celestial master disappeared again.

"let's start!"

As the celestial master said a word, the battle began.

Eighteen round lumps of purple light lit up in the pitch-black sky.

The purple light was as big as a millstone, and it brought out a purple lightning bolt that strangled each other in the air and fell towards Song Lin.

The Zidian Shengang flying knife pierced the void with a piercing scream.

Zheng Si took the lead in probing, and was not in a hurry to kill Song Lin.

Song Lin flipped his right palm, and a snow sword appeared in his palm.

As soon as the sword was released, a blizzard began to fall from the sky.

Each snowflake has a strong meaning of freezing, and the flying knife is slow, being beaten by the snowflakes and flying around.

"Zi Mansion? Not bad!"

With a flick of his body, Zheng Si melted into the void.

Boom!

The pitch-black sky was dyed purple by the purple lightning god that appeared from nowhere.

The people watching from a distance whispered.

"Zhen Gang Zi Mansion of the Three Realms in the early days, it really is a unique skill!"

Whizzing!

Hundreds of purple electricity fell like a torrential rain, covering every corner.

Song Lin remained motionless, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes burst into a dazzling golden light.

"kill!"

Eight hundred feet of colorful light lit up above his head.

The eight divine swords form a sword array, like a guardrail covering the whole body thousands of feet, constantly rotating.

The falling purple lights were strangled one after another.

"anything else!"

A chuckle came from the void.

Roar!
Ten hundred-foot-long purple lightning dragons appeared, breathing out thunder and lightning, and stepping on the wind and clouds.

In addition, there is also a purple armor holding a trident, a general and a heavenly soldier.

Eighteen flying knives form a huge sword, and the sky seems to be divided into two halves, with a destructive atmosphere.

The high platform with a radius of thousands of miles kept shaking.

The rune-reinforced floor underfoot cracked.

This is the power of Masaru.

"Tsk tsk, such a high level of morality, it doesn't look like the Zifu that broke through in 20 years." Chu Yuying praised.

boom!
Almost at the same moment, a thousand-foot-high little giant spirit god appeared, piercing the chest of Shengang God General with a sword.

Three five-hundred-foot-long dragons came out together.

All kinds of colorful supernatural powers fall.

The god tiger, the heavenly soldiers and generals were all wiped out.

The two saw each other's tricks, and the entire platform of good wind only had the flashing aura of magic.

The wave of spells even swept over, striking above the invisible membrane.

"Bringing an ax to the class, Song Lin's merits in the way of Taoism and soldiers can be said to be good fortune, and his successor can't match it."

Director Tianjie said.

He had seen with his own eyes how powerful Song Lin's soldiers were.

"Hey, why don't you see Song Lin Zi Mansion?"

There are also doubts.

All the Zhengsi manifested the Zifu, covering hundreds of miles.

Tiangang, earth, lightning, dragons, ghosts, soldiers and generals.

The five visions came out together, and Song Lin seemed to be beaten passively below.

The two fought against each other.

Zheng Si is in the dark, Song Lin is in the light.

Eighteen flying knives are like shooting stars, constantly attacking from all directions, extremely sharp and unparalleled in speed.

The butterfly piercing the flowers, eighteen purple lightning light paths intertwined, and everything that touched the light paths turned into dust one after another.

Song Lin was guarded by Chun Xue with two swords and a three-headed and six-armed sword-wielding giant spirit god.

It seems to be beaten passively, but it is actually easy to do.

One of Yun Duo, Zhi Xin and Di Sha is also watching intently.

There is a sun god car parked behind him, and next to the god car are Donghua League and other viewers.

"What is Song Lin's Purple Mansion?" Zhi Xin asked.

Di Sha smiled mysteriously.

"You'll know in a while!"

boom!
At this time, the eight divine swords merged into one, forming a huge divine sword.

"Purple Mansion? Is this the Purple Mansion?"

Everyone was surprised that this Zifu was actually a soul like Jianxiu.

Zheng Si was also a little surprised.

"No, this is not a sword cultivator!"

Zheng Si was alert.

A sword cultivator's divine sword is usually forged step by step from the original embryo into a solid body, and grows with the cultivation base.

And these divine swords are like "Qi", invisible and qualityless.

I saw that the divine sword smashed through the electric gang, the dragon, the flying knife, and then the law of the Zifu, and his real body stabbed straight at him.

"not good!"

Zheng Si's pupils shrank.

Using two hands to form a formula, he hastily sacrificed the three-legged and two-eared divine cauldron.

The mouth of the tripod emits a black and yellow air to protect the whole body.

As soon as the Excalibur came into contact with the mysterious yellow energy, it immediately melted away.

Followed by four thousand thunder.

"Haha, it's useless, I have an innate spiritual treasure!"

Zheng Si sneered.

Four thousand Yin Lei exploded at the same time.

In the fluctuation of the explosion, there seemed to be two flying knives, one green and one red.

"not good!!"

Zhengsi's complexion changed drastically.

The two throwing knives locked on him faintly, and he couldn't dodge it.

Song Lin, an animal, has such deep thoughts.

This is the killing move!
The dark thunder that pollutes the primordial spirit, the fire thunder that burns everything, the continuous water mine, and the sound thunder that shocks the mind!
Four mushroom clouds rose thousands of feet into the sky, engulfing Zheng Si's body.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Taoist master shrank.

Is it still the battle in the early days of Zifu?

A supernatural power is like a violent storm.

Another Song Lin seized the opportunity and immediately launched a series of prepared killing moves, one after another.

There was no movement on Zhengsi's side, and everyone looked at the celestial master.

Seeing that the celestial master did not move, everyone knew that Zheng Si was not dead yet.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated, and Zhengsi was half kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, blood dripping continuously.

He looked up, and a deep gash appeared on his face.

Zheng Si smiled sinisterly and said, "Very well, it was beyond my expectation, but you are still not qualified!"

boom!
The sky darkened.

The one-qi Huashen cauldron quickly enlarged, and then turned upside down to cover most of the platform of Liangfeng.

Zhi Xin frowned, it was too lame.

Without this innate spirit treasure, Zheng Si would have lost a long time ago.

It's a pity that the other party is the son of a celestial master, and there must be no shortage of Lingbao.

From the point of view of realm and his own strength, Song Lin won a small victory.

"No hurry, there is still a chance."

Zhi Xin looked solemn.

As I thought, Song Lin was at a disadvantage in the early stage, reversed in the mid-term, and was counter-killed in the later stage.

Now is the chance to survive.

One gas into the interior of the divine cauldron.

Xuanhuang Qi is flying in the air.

Everything released by Song Lin was melted away.

Zhengsi's right cheek was bleeding profusely, and his white clothes were stained with a bright red.

Looking at Song Lin who was struggling below, Zheng Si smiled and said:

"Your strength is very strong, I admit it, it's a pity, you will die today!"

Zheng Si had a showdown, and he didn't use the Xiantian Lingbao at first, but he didn't want others to think that he relied on sharp weapons to win.

But now without relying on the magic weapon, he might be killed by Song Lin.

"The Yiqi Huashen Cauldron has the avenue of "returning to the void", don't struggle anymore! You can't beat me after all, this is God's will!"

Zheng Si looked at Song Lin coldly, this time he did not attack rashly.

Instead, he quietly waited for the mysterious and yellow air to oppress Song Lin, so that he would not be caught dead.

"God's will?" Song Lin's brows were filled with golden light, "How does God's will compare to the hearts of the people?"

Swish!
A golden human sword appeared in the void.

This sword shoots out a golden sword energy.

The sword aura is long and radiant, with an indomitable pressure, as if it wants to split the sky.

common people!

The acquired avenue of the Human Emperor Sword——Cangsheng.

The idea of ​​the common people was born against the sky.

The power of humanity is an indomitable force.

The mighty power of hundreds of millions of beings gathers on this sword.

Even if it is only the acquired spirit treasure, its personality is unimaginably high.

The moment the Xuanhuang Qi touched the common people's sword intent, it disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the common people's sword intent cut towards Zheng Si.

Zheng Si's pupils dilated, as if he had fallen into a raging sea where hundreds of millions of creatures gathered.

Now he has only two options.

One is to undo the seal of the divine cauldron and return to reality, and the other is to carry it hard inside.

With the thought together, Zheng Si disappeared here.

Outside, everyone only saw that Shending was quiet for a while, and then Zhengsi escaped in embarrassment.

boom!
The divine cauldron was overturned, and Song Lin got out of trouble.

I saw him throw ten red beads.

boom!
Ten Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Divine Thunders!

One piece needs to consume eight Jiazi's Taoism, ten is eighty Jiazi, four thousand and 800 years of Taoism!
Seeing this, Shi Yinhua and the others returned to the carriage.

The space in the carriage was full of three hundred Taoist priests.

More than 4000 people shared the consumption of Taoism for more than 300 years.

"Prepare!"

Everyone mobilizes their skills!A black card is suspended in the center, pouring all the mana into it.

The divine thunder of the nine heavens and ten earths blooms red light and is about to explode!

"This is the power of the people, the power of the common people!"

Song Lin's eyes were cold, and Zhengsi's frightened eyes came into view.

After all, that trick was useless!
boom!
The ten gods of thunder blasted the platform of Liangfeng to pieces, and the platform of a thousand miles was full of destructive thunder, and the azure thunder even formed a storm.

"This... the second killer move?"

Master Plum Blossom was amazed.

"Song Lin? I remember you!"

Yunhai thought to himself.

The first wave of killing moves, and the second wave of more violent killing moves, even he was terrified when he saw it.

Chu Yuying had no expression on her face, secretly thinking that it was a pity.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhixin's mouth.

wrong!

Zhixin had a whim, and suddenly found something was wrong.

boom!
At this time, a huge talisman appeared in the sky.

The talismans are golden in color, as if cast from gold.

town!
The explosion wave stopped immediately!

Moreover, the golden talisman manifested countless visions.

Thousands of feet of yellow sand, ancient bronze clocks, highly poisonous green water, swords, spears and halberds, divine thunder, raging fire, earth evil, heavenly gang...

The talisman released countless spells, rolling towards the turbulent explosion and Song Lin below.

"Golden jade badge?"

Everyone exclaimed, Zheng Si played a trick again.

The golden jade chapter is an ancient secret talisman, which is said to be left by a fairy, and countless spells are recorded on it.

Chu Yuying clutched her forehead.

This is a shame.

He secretly looked at Tianshi.

This time it was supposed to be a campaign, but it turned out to be an unwarranted victory.

Even if Shoji won in the end, his reputation would not be much better.

Song Lin was the real winner. Those two waves of attacks that seized the opportunity were fatal again and again, and no one could stop them.

"what?"

Song Lin's pupils shrank.

It turns out that this is the crisis of stopping the mind.

This thing is too strong!
It is equivalent to dozens of hundreds of purple mansions trying their best to display their unique skills.

Want to surrender?

In front of so many people, the celestial master still has to scruple on face.

But Song Lin's plan to leave was ruined.

"No, there is another trick!",

Song Lin holds the Human Emperor Sword in his right hand and the Eternal Light in his left hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Lin didn't fight back or surrender, but stood where he was, closed his eyes and meditated.

Heaven and earth have the same longevity, and the flames of the lamp are always bright.

The flames climbed all over his body and converged on Renhuang's sword.

The Human Emperor Sword is between the human race.

Gather hundreds of millions of souls and minds and witness the vicissitudes of the human race.

When Song Lin retreated, he once glimpsed a glimpse of the true meaning.

This way is - years.

But the realm is too low to capture the true meaning.

Now that life and death are at stake, Song Lin plans to try again.

Thousands of spells suppressed the explosive waves of the divine thunder. Although it weakened a lot, it still swept in with a mighty momentum.

A triumphant smile appeared on Zheng Si's face.

Steady!

At this moment, everyone's hearts were affected by the situation on the battlefield.

"Why don't you surrender?"

"Quick!"

Song Lin's strength has been recognized by them.

It would be a pity to die here today.

At this time, Song Lin opened his eyes, his expression was indifferent, he was one with the Tao, and he swung his sword lightly. ,
The new Tiandun swordsmanship - years!
Everyone is equal before time.

No matter how powerful the spell was at that time, after thousands of years, it would be just a faint trace.

No matter how powerful a person is, at the end of his life, he is nothing but holding dust.

Song Lin held the sword, like an assassin, stabbing towards the magic spells in the sky.

This is the weakest point of the spell, the most intense point of collision with the divine thunder just now.

The samadhi real fire burned towards Song Lin, and disappeared the moment it touched him, leaving no heat behind.

Just like that, Song Lin forcibly opened a channel.

Pointing directly at Zhengsi's eyebrows.

"impossible!"

There was a sense of extreme danger in Zhengsi's heart, and he shot out a series of thunder gangs.

None of them could stop Song Lin's fluttering sword, and disappeared inexplicably in a certain area.

As Song Lin got closer, Zheng Si became more and more flustered.

This feeling comes from deep inside.

He was surprised to find that his mana had faded, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, his spirituality had regressed, and his cassock was dusty...

Seeing that he was stabbing with a sword.

It was too late for the golden jade chapter to fight back. After that, Song Lin didn't know if he would die, but he was definitely dead anyway.

Thinking of this, Zheng Si finally used the ultimate trick!
"Father!"

The moment Renhuang's sword stabbed, Zheng Si disappeared in place.

"He admits defeat!"

The voice of the celestial master came.

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