The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 417 Laojun
When he was about to suppress the Golden God Rushou with the bizarre fairy flag, he saw a golden shadow suddenly flash across the sky.

The Vajra Bracelet in Laojun's sleeve broke through the air and fell, hitting Wu Yong's head with a clang. The Vajra Bracelet flew backwards instantly, and Wu Yong staggered again. The fairy flag above his head and the bizarre magic domain were also shattered.

"..."

Wu Yong also staggered slightly, and pulled out the staff that he had held in his backhand to block the diamond cutter, then turned his head and looked at the Laojun statue hanging high in the sky.

The next moment, Wu Yong took another step across the edge of the sky. The radiance of mediation wrapped around his body like an ion-like emperor's slurry, and the divine state surrounded his body. His divine hand was like an immortal stroking the top of a head. He punched the golden god Rushou directly with a punch, carrying boundless power and hitting his chest, shattering the hundred-mile sky, and even the sternum of Rushou's true form was almost cracked, and the true meaning of the great way escaped along with the cracks in his divine body...

The Taoist Master Xuanyuan is eternal and everlasting, mediating the essence of the universe. In his palms is the mysterious light of the gods and the bright and clear spirit entwined, his shape and shadow follow, turning the sky into lead and the phantom of the great world. The sky is as high as the pole and the earth is as thick as the earth. With his fist, he can bring down all the ways throughout the ages and push the universe to an end.

Wu Yong held a staff in one hand and broke through the void with the other. His steps were boundless. He threw several punches in a row and knocked the Golden God Rushou to the ground. The mountains around the origin were covered with rocks and the ground in the ruins of the sky was cracked. The energy of the mediating lead was constantly assimilating and invading this side of the ruins of the sky, and it was actually going to turn him and others into the color of eternal gold and mercury...

"Uh!"

"Are you from the Immortal Court?"

The Golden Emperor Rushou endured the severe pain of her divine body exploding and forced the broken ribs to be straightened. She had previously witnessed with her own eyes how this Taoist Lord, Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Huangni joined forces to defect from Zhoushan Tianxu. Today, this Taoist Lord fought with Emperor Chunhua again.

What's more, this Taoist Xuanyuan is totally different from ordinary people. He has a majestic aura and the law of life and death hangs on his body, which is extremely terrifying.

Wu Yong lightly raised his staff, dancing a spear flower, and was too lazy to say anything more. Mysterious light wrapped around his left arm, and he struck the void beside him with a divine hand. In an instant, it seemed as if he had broken through the infinite void, and stretched out his divine hand from the broken void in front of the golden god at countless distances, pressing down.

After two more rounds of attacks, the golden god Rushou once again spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood. His left arm drooped by his side. He staggered backwards and leaned lightly on the cliff of Zhou Mountain.

At this point, the Supreme Golden God was gasping for breath, with divine blood constantly oozing out of his mouth and nose. It was a tragic sight that was hard to look at.

Above Tianxu, the mighty power of the Three Pure Ones surrounded the heavens, and above the boundless Taichu, there was an ancient aura surrounding it. The sacred tree of the world blossomed with the phantom of a great world. It was a collision of the supreme divine power and the order of ancient history, which almost turned the sky into a chaotic furnace, obliterating all the paths and causing the void to twist and no longer take shape.

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun's head was suspended in the sky with the Hunyuan Pearl on it, and the shadow of the Creator appeared behind him. Lingbao Dadaojun stepped on thousands of Daos, and three thousand Dao texts were like thunder chains across the void, weaving the entire sky into a cage. Taishang Laojun was in charge of the Yin-Yang treasure fan, and the black and white qi were entwined behind him, slowly forming the shape of Tai Chi Pisces.

The goddess, wearing the robe of the Creation of All Saints, stood on the World Divine Tree. The branches and leaves of the Divine Tree exhaled divine light, and the sun, moon, and stars sat on it. Thousands of mysterious ways hung here, and the dragon and the phoenix cried together, ushering in a great era. She collided with the concrete images of the Three Pure Ones, and once again destroyed the void...

The Jade Emperor, with a fan, danced the yin and yang energies, causing them to transform into the Tai Chi Heavenly Diagram that covered the sky and the sun like a Yin Dragon and Yang Tiger. Then, with his left sleeve, he scooped up the Vajra Cutter in the air and looked at the Taoist Xuan Zhao in the Tianxu in shock.

"Just holding the staff upside down, he was able to easily block the old Taoist's diamond cutter?"

The Lord of Daode frowned, this bracelet of his had subdued the Great Sages of the Four Continents and the Demon Kings of the Nine Heavens. Once the golden bracelet came out, it was invincible. Even the gods and immortals in the world had magical treasures, but with this bracelet, all their treasures would be taken away instantly. And with a smash from the Vajra Cutter, even the Indestructible Stone Monkey King and the half-god, half-human Erlang Jun could not resist it. How could it be blocked by Lord Xuan so easily?

Seeing the primordial chaos and the end of the spiritual treasure, he blatantly tore apart the thousands of thunders of the World Tree and destroyed the world of gods and demons. Laojun no longer hesitated, picked up the treasure fan and took a step closer, across the sky, and instantly approached Wu Yong. Seeing that he was about to raise his hand to take down the Golden Emperor, Laojun held the fan, and immediately the Yin and Yang energies were entangled and intertwined like a thousand-foot dragon tassel, blatantly blocking Wu Yong's body. The Yin and Yang energies instantly turned into black and white millstones, and suddenly collided with the mysterious light around Wu Yong, making a shocking explosion.

Wu Yong raised his hand and was about to move forward, and he was very close to the Golden Emperor Rushou. The next moment, he was entangled by the boundless yin and yang energies and was fixed in the void.

The Golden God Rushou was still in shock at this moment. Looking at the figure that was being sucked into the Yin and Yang energies and disappearing into the void, cold sweat and Xihua divine blood flowed all over the place. He withdrew and retreated, enduring the pain of his body being torn apart as he moved away from the killing god.

"Tai Shang Tao Ancestor!"

A cold and resolute voice came out with the roar of the movement of stars. In a flash, the light of Xuanyuan shot up into the sky, completely tearing apart the huge sky curtain formed by the Yin and Yang energies. Wu Yong took a step forward, and thousands of traces of Dao under his feet twisted and intertwined, bursting out with dazzling golden light. The next moment, the light of the one hundred and eight thousand gods in the sky flowed, and the shadows of the spiritual officials appeared in the golden light. The innate great spiritual officials of all parties held tablets in their hands and chanted in unison to praise the great way. Wherever the sound waves passed, the Yin and Yang energies manifested by Laojun were instantly broken free and wiped out.

"It's really not good for you to mess up the situation again and again like this." Wu Yong strolled out from the wreckage of Tianxu, holding a nine-section bamboo staff in his right hand, with the supreme Xuanyuan secret power wrapped around it. Thunder and fire danced between his body, and strong winds blew violently, blowing in his face and overwhelming him.

The Taoist was surrounded by plain mysterious light, speaking of eternity, with a green gourd fairy flag hanging at his side, a thunder hammer hanging from his waist, and a straw spirit doll on his belt. He held a staff in one hand and punched with the other. Every step he took seemed to distort the entire earth.

“My little Taoist friend’s magical powers are indeed amazing, but this golden god has made great contributions to the heaven and earth, protecting the people of the Western Heaven for hundreds of millions of years. His merits and virtues are immeasurable, but he should not suffer such a disaster…”

Laojun wore a lotus crown on his head and gently waved the Tai Chi banana fan in his hand. The yin-yang fish eyes on the fan suddenly lit up, and infinite divine light burst out from them, turning into a clear and spiritual light band that spanned the sky. The light band stretched to the top and split into eight. It was the secret Taoist method hidden in the Bajing Palace - the Eight-Headed Fire Dragon Way!
The eight heads of the pure sky dragon swayed, and in a moment red flames filled the sky, as if they were going to burn all the past existences in the void.

This was the former Dao Ancestor. Even if it was not his era, with the ordinary Dao practice of the highest realm in this world, almost no one could defeat him...

"Okay, okay, it's a mercy to borrow others' generosity!"

Wu Yong raised his left arm slightly, and did not refute the high-sounding words. He just chuckled, and then his left arm's destiny intertwined, echoing with the 180,000 gods and spirit officials in the acupoints. His two fists shattered the past in the void, the years of cause and effect, and the plain lead covered the sky and collided with the clear flames in the sky. Suddenly, it seemed as if there were cracks between the sky and the earth, and air leaked everywhere, allowing all the eight scenes of clear flames to leak into the bottom of the cracks in the void one by one, completely disintegrating them.

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and looked sideways, shaking his head and sighing: "Alas...Xuanyuan, you are too persistent and have lost the true nature of the great way."

Before he finished speaking, the Yin-Yang Banana Fan suddenly opened again, and ninety-nine and eighty-one Nine Profound External Pills flew out of it, each emitting Taibai Changgeng golden light and trailing a long tail flame. However, in an instant, the light of the pills became like sharp edges that could split the sky, and each fell towards Wu Yong in an incredible trajectory.

Before Wu Yong could summon the external elixirs of all the Na and Hua sects, Laojun pressed down the palm-leaf treasure fan again, and the yin and yang energies transformed into the shape of a lotus and exploded. From the collapsed chaos, a majestic elixir furnace rose. The red flames in the furnace penetrated into the void. There were the Samadhi True Fire, the Eight Scenes Pure Flame, the Six Ding Divine Fire, and the Ten Special Thunder Fires, each of which was intertwined and condensed into the shape of an ancient sacred mountain, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was overturning.

Hunyuan external elixir!

Wu Yong's face immediately became extremely solemn upon seeing this. The Hunyuan Wai Dan was as hard as the rocks of the Taichu Mountain and as sharp as Taibai Changgeng. It was one of the signs of the great success of the alchemy method. At this moment, the three-colored disasters on the bamboo stick of fortune almost manifested themselves. With the stick in hand, it was as if he had grasped the axis of destiny. Facing the eighty-one streams of Dan Hua, Wu Yong remained silent, but just swept the stick across. The secret power of the end that manifested as the three disasters suddenly shattered all the Hunyuan Wai Dans, and when the last Dan Hua fell from the sky, the tiger talisman on his waist flashed with light, and turned into a flying tiger with wings, blocking it in front, and knocked the Wai Dan down with one claw, pressing it on the wreckage of Tianxu.

The Jade Phoenix Seal arrived, the Flying Tiger Talisman appeared, the Golden Palace Crown with tassels was hung, and the emperor's clothes turned into plain brocade with dark gold patterns engraved on them.

"Is this... Golden Palace?"

Wu Yong didn't feel the chill at the back of his head, but it was as if a pair of divine eyes had grown behind him. He didn't even look back, but pulled back with his left hand. A dark light like silver mercury entwined his entire arm, and he pushed out with one palm, blocking the falling diamond cutter in his palm. The two flew apart, sparks flew everywhere, and after a while, the palm and the cutter were separated without any hindrance.

Looking at the changes around him, Wu Yong sighed lightly. This Golden Palace Emperor was still obsessed with his ideas. His great wish of ending the world was as good as anyone else's.

That old emperor who disappeared in ancient history and was in charge of [The End], even among the Taoist gods, his obsession was still unwilling to be inferior to any of the Three Pure Ones...

The white-haired old man opposite him also felt heavy in his heart. To him, Emperor Jinque was just a loser in the Taoist dispute. Whether it was Jinque, the Three Emperors or Taiyi, they were all losers.

But what puzzled him even more was that the Taoist named "Xuan" seemed to have an extraordinary understanding of his methods. He threw the diamond cutter like a hundred times of tempered divine steel, and the Taoist resisted with his vast power. He took the diamond cutter to collect the magic weapons, but Xuanjun slapped his diamond cutter and sent it flying...

"I remember now, you are the little guy who followed Tianyi that day, right?"

"It seems that you know us old guys very well."

Looking around at the completely different aura, Laojun suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Wu Yong in surprise and shook his head bitterly.

The little fellow who wasn't even considered an immortal back then, is now... really amazing!

(End of this chapter)