Yin Yang Lantern Man

The two worlds of living things were solidified and turned into gold.

Liao Yun jumped out of the painting and wanted to escape, but only half of his body escaped, and in the end he had to stay in the painting.

It was also solidified.

The magical power of turning stones into gold is not limited to stones, but everything in the world can be turned into gold. This is equivalent to directly cutting off Chen Ning'an's energy source.

So that he can no longer squander his abilities recklessly.

"Lord Jin, you are such a hypocrite."

Chen Ning'an no longer hid himself, and completely opened up the world within his body, allowing the endless stream of fire leaves to fly out.

There is a strange thing in Taiyin Mountain. The Fire Tree is the extreme yang born from the extreme yin and is extremely hot.

Unlike the masculine nature of lightning-struck wood that can break evil, fire leaves are yang in quantity and are the best talisman paper for carrying thunder talismans.

As the talisman papers spread, the entire palace was filled with a rain of fire leaves.

This is...how many thunder talismans are there?

Changwu Daojun's scalp tingled. He subconsciously put grass on his head and stared at Chen Ningan in horror.

"fall."

Chen Ning'an uttered a word. This was an attack in which he exerted all his strength and all the power of thunder talismans.

The palace was filled with a dazzling light. At this moment, not to mention the sound, the earth, water, fire and wind were all destroyed, and the void was collapsing.

The world kept shrinking and overlapping, and the palace turned to ashes in an instant. When everything calmed down, only ten people were left there.

Not a single Taoist priest died.

Chen Ning'an frowned. All three hundred and sixty people were dead, but the Taoist masters were safe and sound.

Is it because he has bad luck?

No, it was Lord Jin who took action.

In front of him, Golden Lord raised his arms, pointed one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, freezing the thunder.

"That's the farce."

Jin Tianzhu looked ugly. He accidentally let Chen Ning'an kill 360 people. This was very difficult for him to accept.

Although his power is small, he can always build a new palace at any time, mainly because of the face involved.

So many people were killed by a Lianxu right under his nose. How will others view him in the future?

Jin Tianzhu took a step forward, and the fat all over his body trembled and quickly contracted into muscles made of gold.

He didn't intend to hold back any longer and wanted to defeat Chen Ning'an in an instant, so that he would fall like before and continue to suffer in the endless hell.

"Chen Ning'an, go to hell!"

A dazzling golden light came, and Yang Shentong, who could turn stone into gold, did not hesitate at all and attacked with a fierce killing move!
Chen Ning'an's pupils were almost covered by the golden light, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Lord Jin, do you really think I would be stupid enough to fall in the same place twice?"

A piece of lead flower tore through the flesh, divine patterns flickered on it, and finally it suddenly broke free!

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and Chen Ning'an bowed his head and said:

"Chen Ning'an, a disciple of Tianzun, respectfully welcomes Tianjun Zhang, the flying swift retribution, to the mortal world!"

This lead flower summons the Lord of Heaven, the great man who truly controls thunder.

Although he had expected it, he was still shocked when he actually saw it.

The golden light shattered in front of Lead Flower's summoning talisman, and a fairy figure walked out, and it was one of the Marshals of Thunder in the Divine Sky.

The Divine Thunder that Chen Ning'an learned is closely related to it.

"Tianzun's disciple is indeed extraordinary."

A hearty voice came out from the thunder. Zhang Tianjun turned around and looked up and down, very satisfied.

"What's your name?"

"My Lord, I am Chen Ning'an."

He raised his head slightly, amazed at the divine power of the Heavenly Emperor, as if his power was as strong as a prison and suppressing the heaven and earth.

"Chen Ning'an, An Ning Fang, what a great name!"

Zhang Tianjun smiled, not even looking at Jin Tianzhu. The mighty thunderbolts collided with him hundreds and thousands of times. He looked at him carefully and said:
"Ning An, you don't have to call me Tianjun. Since you are Tianzun's disciple, we are equals."

"You can call me Uncle Yuanbo."

This sentence immediately brought Chen Ning'an and him closer. If he called him fellow Taoist or Lord Heavenly Sovereign, they would be just colleagues.

But this uncle was obviously different from the others.

Chen Ning'an's lips trembled, and just as he was about to express his emotion, the Golden Lord suddenly shouted:
"Which righteous god are you?"

He used his magical powers thousands of times without any effect. This god must not be a small god!
Just by saying this, the gap between Chen Ningan and him was revealed. He could tell that this was Zhang Tianjun just by the body shape, but Jin Tianzhu didn't know.

"rude."

Zhang Tianjun frowned and said, "You, monk surnamed Jin, think you have gained some support and you are doing whatever you want. Do you really not know the law of cause and effect?"

"God, how can I be punished?"

Jin Tianzhu also stopped his hand: "The magical power in Xia Ta Chen Ning'an's body originally belonged to me. What's wrong with me taking back what belongs to me?"

He said sternly: "On the contrary, he is a righteous god. Don't be partial. You must know that I am also a disciple of the Three Pure Ones. I will also write a petition to sue the Jade Emperor!"

"Haha, what kind of disciple of the Three Pure Ones are you?"

Zhang Tianjun sneered and protected Chen Ningan behind him: "There are tens of thousands of worlds under the Three Pure Ones. You have to be able to sue the Jade Emperor. Do you know who is behind me?"

Lord Jin narrowed his eyes, fearing that something might go wrong with the medicine today.

"Isn't he a mortal? Who could he be?"

Jin Tianzhu delayed time, hoping to wait until Zhang Tianjun disappeared. After all, Chen Ning'an's source of power replenishment had been cut off, and he believed that he would not be able to hold on for long.

"You are so stupid."

Zhang Tianjun coughed lightly and said, "Behind me is the disciple of Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun, Chen Ning'an. Regardless of life or death, after completing the tribulation, he will naturally ascend to heaven to receive the Dao. He is the Lord of Thunder personally appointed by Thunder Ancestor!"

"Who...are you?"

Zhang Tianjun snorted coldly: "In order to prevent accidents, the Heavenly Lord has allowed the other nine Heavenly Lords and two Dharma Protectors to descend to the mortal world in addition to me. This is the will of the Heavenly Lord!"

His eyes were like lightning: "You cultivator, why don't you quickly hand over your magical powers? You have offended the great god without knowing it?"

These few words not only shocked Jin Tianzhu, but also shocked Chen Ningan.

He almost stood there in a trance, his consciousness becoming hazy.

"I do not believe!"

Lord Jin shouted fiercely, "Where did you invite this evil god to deceive the people? I have always punished Chen Ning'an in the endless purgatory! How could he be a disciple of the Heavenly Lord!"

Even if Lord Jin believed it, he couldn't believe it now, otherwise he would be in trouble today.

"Die!"

He thought Zhang Tianjun was just an evil god, and shouted:

"You must be the underground ghost king. Once I kill you, the true god will come to vindicate me!"

"God!"

Changwu Daojun exclaimed, he wanted to stop it, because... Zhang Tianjun seemed to look exactly like the portrait of Marshal Shenxiao.

How could the divine might be fake? It would be fine to deceive mortals and minor cultivators, but they were all True Lords of the Hedao, how could they be deceived?

This is the true God!
But Lord Jin completely ignored all this and wanted to kill Marshal Zhang Yuanbo!

"Ant, greed, anger, and ignorance cloud your heart, and your path is blocked."

Zhang Tianjun shook his head and sighed, then raised his hand without hesitation and turned back to Chen Ningan and said:

"Ning An, watch carefully. The Divine Thunder is a punishment from heaven. It is not meant to be used like you are doing."

His seal glowed, connecting with the way of heaven, and then a purple lightning suddenly fell!

"boom!"

The Golden Lord was broken into pieces in an instant, and the pieces melted under the high temperature.

But he is not dead yet.

His magical power of turning stone into gold made his body immortal, and he remained safe and sound under the thunder.

"Haha, you can't kill me!" Jin Tianzhu touched his body and said, "I have supernatural powers. You can't kill me! You evil god, I will kill you!"

Jin Tianzhu went completely crazy. He really thought he was going to die just now.

But the magical power was beyond his expectations. It was so powerful that he could survive the heavenly punishment!
"This magical power of being invincible is a bit troublesome."

Zhang Tianjun frowned slightly: "The thirty-six celestial powers are granted by heaven. Ning An, I can only destroy his cultivation, but I still can't deal with his body."

"If you have the means to snatch his magical powers, you will be able to stand invincible in the future."

"This is easy to handle."

Chen Ning'an smiled slightly. In fact, he already had a plan.

Tian Gang's supernatural powers are incomplete and are divided into two. His Yin supernatural power is the immortality of his life, and his Yang supernatural power is the immortality of matter.

But immortality does not mean that it cannot be seized. There is a destined cause and effect between him and Lord Jin, and only one of them is destined to survive.

Chen Ning'an bowed to the Heavenly Monarch and said, "I would like to ask Uncle Yuanbo for help to reduce his cultivation."

"Easy to say."

Zhang Tianjun held up the seal again: "The Divine Thunder can reduce the cultivation level and destroy ghosts and gods. Look at Zhang Tianjun today. His cultivation of hundreds of thousands or millions of years has been destroyed in an instant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he summoned the thunder from the sky, which came down with a loud bang in front of Lord Jin's terrified gaze!
"boom!"

In the lightning, Zi Yi was noble, and Jin Tianzhu's voice was extremely shrill. His cultivation was severely cut down, and this kind of pain, both mentally and physically, was unbearable.

After the lightning, Lord Jin Tian was still shining, but he no longer had any trace of his cultivation.

He became a... mortal.

"Yang Shentong is still domineering."

Chen Ningan sighed and bowed to Zhang Tianjun: "Please turn back, Tianjun. My next behavior may be a bit rude."

"What haven't I seen from your uncle?"

Zhang Yuanbo laughed and looked at him without blinking: "Just go on."

"Then my nephew can only take the liberty."

He walked towards Jin Tianzhu, who took a step back.

He is the dignified Taoist Lord, the Heavenly Lord of Hedao, and a holder of supernatural powers, but now he has ended up like this.

"You can't kill me!"

The Golden Lord shouted: "Chen Ning'an, just wait, I will turn you into gold!"

"Save your energy."

Chen Ning'an sighed and slowly opened his mouth.

That mouth was no longer a stomach, but an endless purgatory.

“Please God, come and visit us!”

He bowed down, and the screams of Jin Tianzhu soon disappeared.

There was some golden liquid flowing on the ground. Chen Ningan did not let it go. He absorbed it one by one and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

This talisman for summoning gods consumed not his magic power, but that of Tianzun. Zhang Yuanbo walked over, but his eyelids twitched.

"Although I know that you, nephew, are a ghost cultivator, the scene just now still makes uncle feel uncomfortable."

In the past, people like Chen Ning'an would be the ones he would strike with lightning, but now Chen Ning'an is one of his own.

"That's right. Our Thunder Department is in need of people like you. No wonder Tianzun thinks highly of you. Chance, understanding, perseverance, and luck are all indispensable."

It just so happened that Chen Ning'an had them all. He had them all since the day he asked for the protection of the Heavenly Venerable!

"I just let him go through the same suffering I went through."

Chen Ningan sighed and said, "I don't know how long he can endure this."

Along the way, up to now, he is not only single.

Most of the time, they still don’t dare.

I dare not touch family, I dare not touch friendship, I dare not touch love, there are so many things I dare not touch.

It’s not that he couldn’t do it, but he learned the consequences of these things the hard way.

Family affection, exploitation by parents, cannibalism, trafficking, beatings and insults.

There are about three hundred generations.

Friendship, betrayal by friends, close friends being forced to turn against him, and even having an affair with his first wife, there are countless of them, probably over a thousand generations.

Let alone love, thousands of lifetimes of lessons have made him no longer believe in worldly emotions.

But in the end, he still walked out of the endless purgatory.

The emotion revealed in Chen Ning'an's eyes made Zhang Yuanbo sigh.

Even after going through so much, there is still a fire in the depths of this child's pupils. It is not a coincidence that the Yin magic power that can turn stone into gold can find him.

This is inevitable. It is not the supernatural powers that have made him what he is today. It is him who gave the supernatural powers a definition.

"He couldn't help it."

Suddenly, Chen Ning'an opened his mouth and uttered.

A piece of gold was spit out, and it turned out to be the Golden God.

But now the Golden Lord had a dull expression, as if he was a real piece of gold, not moving at all.

"Lord Jin, are you willing to hand over your magical powers?"

Chen Ningan asked him: "If you are willing, I will let you live."

These words sounded like what Lord Jin had said to him before.

The other party looked up woodenly, with a struggle flashing in his eyes.

"Then go for another walk."

Chen Ningan opened his mouth again, but Jin Tianzhu suddenly became terrified: "No... No!"

But it was too late, and he entered the endless hell again.

"How did you punish him?"

Zhang Tianjun was curious, and Chen Ningan did not hide it. He opened a piece of purgatory to show Tianjun.

It seems like a technological world just like the Earth, and the Jin family is happy and the five of them are very happy.

His career is on the rise, his children are successful in their studies, and his brothers all have connections.

Why would Lord Jin be afraid of such a scene?

However, Chen Ning'an's heart moved, and the next second he let Zhang Tianjun see what purgatory was.

When Jin Tianzhu was about to reach the peak of his career, he was suddenly diagnosed with ALS.

His body was stiff and getting worse day by day. He could only watch himself being confined to a wheelchair, unable to speak.

He saw his virtuous wife and friends enjoying themselves in front of him, and he saw his parents secretly transferring his money to his brothers.

Finally the child grew up and became resentful of him, beating and kicking him.

He spent his life in such a tragic way.

"cruel!"

This is Zhang Tianjun’s evaluation. Jin Tianzhu has been living this way for ten generations.

"It's just a miniature of me."

Chen Ningan's indifferent attitude made Zhang Yuanbo feel distressed.

Ten generations later, he released Jin Tianzhu again, and the latter finally surrendered.

"I am willing to give you my magical powers, please... let me go!"

"You are so weak."

Chen Ningan looked at him with disdain: "You haven't even experienced a hundred lifetimes, and you just gave up like that."

"Mine is Yang magical power, not Yin magical power!"

Jin Tianzhu made excuses for himself: "I will give you my magical powers, please let me go!"

(End of this chapter)