My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 558
Click!

Cracks in the spider web were opened in the void, and wisps of golden light came out.

A hall jumped out amidst the golden light.

The main hall is located above the auspicious clouds, and the auspicious air dances with the clouds and cranes.

"Lingxiao Palace!" Hou Yi recognized who it was at a glance.

Isn't this the Lingxiao Palace that was taken away by the Eastern Prince?

The moment Hou Yi saw this great hall, he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that when he thought about it casually, he really thought of Dong Wanggong.

The gate of the Lingxiao Palace was opened, and countless black spots were enlarged, which turned out to be corps.

Yang Jian, Wen Zhong, Wuchang Great Emperor Ji Fa, Wenchang Great Emperor Ji Chang, Lost Soul Luobao Xingjun, Blood Sea Emperor, Plague God True Lord, Guihou, Beibo Chonghou, Ax Immortal Soldiers Immortal Sword Immortal Three Immortal Emperors...

All the good soldiers and good generals from the merchant world have come up, each leading their own regiments to fight.

After the death of the people in the merchant world, their souls returned to the river of death, and after Song Lin's baptism and "probation", he pulled them into his camp.

Of course, there are also some who are ignorant of current affairs, like Daji Fei Zhong, and Song Lin will help destroy humanity.

The other souls are scattered, and they can't be saved at all.

Song Lin appeared beside Hou Yi in a flash.

Facing the big five-element roulette in the sky, he changed his right hand and turned into a pure yang golden fire lamp. The golden flame pierced people's eyes, as if facing the sun directly.

Wherever the golden light and flames went, everything was destroyed and wiped out.

Flames spread for thousands of miles, and the moment the five-element roulette touched the flames, it immediately collapsed.

"A fairy?"

Di Yi was very shocked, he was not wronged when he met this man.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Lin stepped forward.

"Hmph, no weapons."

The person on the opposite side is still much worse than himself. Di Yi transformed into a five-color god wheel, and the blade of the god wheel bloomed with divine light. This treasure is a magic weapon cast by rules, emperor gold, and Shoushan copper.

Emperor Yi once used this object to cut open a sun.

Since the person in front of him has comprehended the innate pure yang, he should be restrained by this thing.

clang!
The wheel collided with the golden body, sparks burst out, and was then held by Song Lin's big hand.

"Too light, too light."

Click!

There was only a crisp sound, and the five-color chakra was shattered by Song Lin.

After ascending to heaven from the heaven on earth, Song Lin ate his ancestral qi to his full. Although he didn't form a true golden pill of the Dao, the air mass in his body also became foggy, which was more solid than the original air shape, and his Taoism also increased a lot.

And also practiced the new nine-turn Xuangong to the level of one-turn.

Now it takes a lot of effort for Tianxian to break through his own defenses, Song Lin returned to the previous scene, a group of strong spells, helpless against his turtle shell-like Dharma body.

Di Yi is very aggrieved now, he can't compare to Mana, and he can't compare to Dao.

"Houyi, Yaochi, you deal with the other one."

"Yes!"

Seeing the return of the Eastern Prince, the morale of Hou Yi and others increased greatly. Although I don't know why the Eastern Prince is still a fairy, but it is indeed the real Eastern Prince.

The name alone is enough to send them to death.

The addition of the Eastern Prince's camp allowed everyone to regain their disadvantage.

"kill!!"

Thousands of ghost soldiers with tattooed faces and green hair surrounded a young man in white robes and three eyes.

Facing the menacing enemy, Yang Jian had a contemptuous smile on his lips, and waved the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

Whoa!
White light flickered, and thousands of ghost soldiers were wiped out.

At this moment, a severed arm shot towards Yang Jian.

This is the arm of the witch god.

The witch god is a great witch who has become enlightened and is proficient in all evil witchcraft.

Seeing that Yang Jian was so fierce, the witch god tore off an arm and wanted to kill Yang Jian.

Obviously, he underestimated Yang Jian's ability.

Yang Jian's nine-turn Xuangong is invulnerable to all poisons, and any spells are ineffective, and the sky eye can see through all illusory things.

Even spells and illusions are useless, and the arm of the witch god is so strong, how can it compare to the powerful strength of the nine-turn golden body.

boom!
The arm of the witch god turned into flying ash, Yang Jian simply did nothing, and fought against the witch god side by side with Hou Yi.

"You are Li Erlang?" Hou Yi wondered.

"No, I'm Yang Jian."

Yang Jian was also very curious about what happened to the other Erlang God.

Both of them have three eyes, and there is a dog with a three-pointed and two-edged sword.

But the other Erlang God seems to be better at archery.

As if knowing that Yang Jian was curious, Hou Yi said, "I'll introduce you to another day."

"Okay, let's try it out and see which one is stronger."

This Yang Jian was full of fighting spirit, and with a thought for a while, he made more aggressive moves, as if he regarded the witch god as Li Erlang, whom Sang had never met.

The same thing happens in every corner of the universe that has civilization.

Song Lin's goal is not only to win the opponent, but also to recover the lost ground.

boom!
Following an explosion, Emperor Yi had no choice but to escape from this world with the rest of his troops, and said a harsh word before leaving.

Di Yi felt that his failure was not in strength, but that Song Lin's tortoise shell was too hard, and he would not be able to find a solution for a while. When he found a solution, he would definitely take it easily.

As the army returned to the world of witch gods through the void and black hole one after another, this world can be regarded as settled down.

Song Lin watched the black hole close on the spot, and did not take the initiative to chase. The opponent was powerful, and his Dao Jindan was not complete, so it would not be too late to trouble them after it was complete.

"Sorcerer King, so it turns out..."

In the later generations, there is a witch god and heavenly king Daomeng, and this guy should be his heel.

"Master."

"Eastern Prince."

Houyi and Yaochi flew over, behind them were many high-ranking officials of the Chunyang Sect, including the four great celestial masters that Song Lin knew.

"What about the others? What about the Eight Immortals?"

"They are in Zhongqian Heavenly Court."

Hou Yi talked about the recent situation.

After the Queen Mother of the West ascended to heaven, she conquered a total of ten small thousand worlds, and the Queen Mother of the West also broke through to the True Immortal.

This Zhongqian Heavenly Court can be regarded as having a certain self-protection ability.

"Will you be able to return if you win the other two worlds?"

"Maybe we can wait for the Queen Mother of the West to take the initiative to find her, but it's very difficult."

"This seat knows."

Song Lin felt a little pity. He thought that he could see Queen Mother of the West this time, and the two of them would discuss the avenue of innateness.

"Forget it, now there are four small thousand worlds, two against two, I don't have much time, it's better to settle the affairs here as soon as possible."

"Master, you..."

Hou Yi was puzzled and embarrassed to speak.

Ten thousand years ago, Song Lin's realm was higher than his own, but now he is on the road to immortality with himself.

"My real body is in the future, and you will know it in the future."

Song Lin didn't know how to explain.

"For you, ten thousand years have passed, but for me, it's just hundreds of years."

Hearing this, Hou Yi didn't ask any more questions, because he didn't understand anyway, and he was already used to the mystery of the master.

Afterwards, the two worlds converged, with the Qishan Heavenly Court in the Western Zhou Dynasty as the main one, and Ji Dan as the emperor of the two worlds, who implemented the ritual and music system.

Song Lin devotes himself to seclusion, striving to comprehend the golden elixir of the Dao as soon as possible, and end the cause and effect in this world.

Both real and imaginary time is passing.

Another 60 years have passed in the real world.

It is getting closer and closer to the supernatural calamity, less than 100 years.

real world.

Outside the universe, there is an incense Shinto universe.

"Lingwei Buddha, there will be a predestined person in a world, you go to save it."

A majestic Sanskrit sound passed through all realms, and came to a golden Buddha Dharma figure sitting cross-legged in the void.

(End of this chapter)