Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

"You have been struggling in this world for hundreds of years in vain, but unfortunately you are still a frog in the well. Do you think you can kill me with this poisonous energy?"

Lin Beichen said leisurely.

He really didn't know how to evaluate Mr. Lijiang.

Before he came to Yaoxian Pavilion, everyone praised Mr. Lijiang to the heavens and the earth, as if he was a banished immortal at the top of the world.

However, when he saw it, he was disappointed.

He saw obsession and greed in this man, and he also saw the deep despair of struggling for hundreds of years with no end in sight.

The persistence of monasticism?

Perhaps this person once had it, but now he has been worn away by time and has forgotten his original intention.

The boundless black energy was controlled by Mr. Lijiang, and he didn't even know that he was about to be killed.

Besides, even if he knew, he didn't think Lin Beichen was Tian!

He was able to defy death, break through the door of death, and live freely for hundreds of years, relying on this obsession to refuse to admit defeat!

And the method of cultivating Taoism is the biggest obsession in his heart!

Hundreds of years of wear and tear have made him forget the happiness of being a human being. He can still persist in living because of his obsession with cultivating Taoism.

"Lin Beichen, your talent is very strong, but it's a pity that you don't know the depth of this world and underestimated the heroes of the world. You will definitely die today!"

Qi Liuyan stood on the big tree, struggled desperately, and shouted loudly:

"Lin Beichen, give up. How can you be Mr. Lijiang's opponent? As long as you hand over your secrets, Yaoxian Pavilion is willing to give you a place to stay!"

"Xiao Qi said it well. Talents like you should have a bright future. As long as you are willing to hand over everything, I am willing to accept you as my disciple, and I can guarantee that you will inherit the Yaoxian Pavilion in the future. .”

As long as Lin Beichen surrenders and takes a dose of poison he gives, his life will be in his hands.

However, these are all things for later, and there is no need to mention them at this time. On the contrary, they seem to be too worldly.

Lin Beichen looked at Mr. Lijiang coldly, never considering compromise.

These ancient families may not have much other experience, but their experience in torturing people is diverse.

Lin Beichen looked at the black air in the sky, then looked down at Mr. Lijiang, and said lightly:

"How did you know I would lose?"

"It seems... you still don't understand your situation!"

Mr. Lijiang sighed and moved the compass.

On the compass, hundreds of I Ching hexagrams changed, and finally landed on a death hexagram.

The hexagrams condensed, and the black air in the sky was sensed, churning continuously and turning into a huge skeleton of black mist.

The skeleton has a ferocious face, opens its mouth wide, and slowly presses it down as if it is swallowing all living things.

Mr. Lijiang holds the skeleton as if he is the incarnation of death. At this moment, although he is not a god, he is already equivalent to the god of death on earth.

"Lin Beichen, kneel down."

Except for Lin Beichen, everyone standing on the field fell to their knees.

They fell to the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

The black air of death in the sky has surpassed all human imagination.

The wealthy businessmen who came to seek medicine and treatment chanted scriptures crazily, with extremely fanatical eyes.

They saw the miracle and were both frightened and honored.

The group of people who were closest to the black energy felt it was difficult to breathe, their hearts were trembling, and their blood was boiling, as if they were being ripped out of their bodies.

In just a moment, they were bleeding from all their orifices and letting out shrill screams.

This black energy that filled the sky originated from the obsession of a Taoist who died tragically for no reason hundreds of years ago.

This obsession and the deepest poisonous atmosphere of Yaoxian Pavilion have been entangled with each other for hundreds of years, and have long turned into a terrifying atmosphere that is difficult to eliminate in the world.

It only takes a moment to kill someone.

The only ones who can still persist under this aura are the elders and alchemy masters.

"Is this all your strength?"

Lin Beichen looked up at the sky silently and said lightly.

"Isn't this enough?"

Mr. Lijiang's face suddenly darkened.

"You look down on everyone in the world so much, how can you really crack it?"

"Give up, kid, this is not a force you can resist."

Lin Beichen sighed lightly and stretched out a finger.

"I thought you had practiced Taoism for hundreds of years and even passed through the so-called door of death. How much magical power could you have? It turns out that you are just a frog in the well.

Among all the living beings struggling in this world, you may be a special one, but no matter how high you jump, you are still a toad. "

"How dare you insult me?"

Mr. Lijiang's expression suddenly changed and he roared suddenly.

The boundless black energy turned into countless skeletons, as if hell had reappeared.

When the black air passes by, it plunders the vitality.

The beautiful scenery in Yaoxian Pavilion instantly turned yellow, and layers of dense black attachments appeared on countless buildings.

The building cracked, and the people still alive inside let out bursts of wailing.

"Mr. Lijiang, no!"

Qi Liuyan screamed.

"They are all our own. Just kill Lin Beichen. Why bother the others?"

Elder Sun glared at Qi Liuyan.

"Qi Liuyan, shut up! Mr. Lijiang has his own considerations, how dare you question him?"

Qi Liuyan's body trembled slightly and he looked at Elder Sun in disbelief.

He originally thought that everyone respected Mr. Lijiang as a person, so they respected him as the pillar of Yaoxian Pavilion.

It turns out that they support Mr. Lijiang and are so blind that they don’t care about the justice of the world?

Among the crowd, only the sister's eyes flashed with a complex look.

My sister is different.

Once upon a time, she felt that this sister was not grand and too unworldly.

Now, she found that although her sister was missing two points of fairy spirit, she had more agility.

Wei Yiyuan and others lay on the tree trunk, hugging the branches under them, and kept begging in their hearts.

The power of gods, this is definitely the power of gods.

Only when the power of heaven and earth broke out did they realize how insignificant they were.

Skeletons of black mist enveloped the world, and only Lin Beichen still stood between the sky and the earth.

He stretched out a finger and slid it slowly, and a hint of spiritual light appeared at the tip of his finger.

Five-color aura surrounded Lin Beichen's fingers and suddenly turned into a three-foot dagger.

Lin Beichen held the three-foot dagger and waved it lightly.

Above the sword light, a multi-colored light emerged. This light was like an endless river, rushing towards the boundless black energy in the air.

"What is the name of this sword?"

Between heaven and earth, a somewhat depressed voice sounded.

The other party seemed to be having a headache coming up with a name for the next move.

I don’t know how long it took, but the voice sounded again, with a hint of helplessness.

"Forget it, don't think about this headache, just call it the Toad Sword."

On top of the giant tree.

When the energy of the five elements exploded in full, the wooden man felt it.

The wooden man suddenly activated the Five Elements Tree, and a vast aura of life shrouded the giant tree.

Everyone who was wrapped by the rejection tree suddenly felt a sense of clarity in their hearts, and their lives that were about to be poisoned to death actually felt somewhat relieved.

Wei Shuqi lay on the branch, breathing hard. She and Wei Yiyuan only absorbed a trace of the black mist poison gas, but it cost nearly 70% of their lives.

"Brother, are you okay?"

In a daze, Wei Yiyuan heard a voice.

He suppressed his breathing, and would only take another breath when he felt suffocated.

The air here is poisonous. If you breathe more, it may worsen the poison and kill you.

Hearing his sister's voice, Wei Yiyuan forced himself to brace himself and struggled to say:

"Sister, hold on, we have arrived at the Valley of the Gods, and my father is still waiting for us to get medicine to save his life. Not only will we be reunited as a family, but we will also revitalize the family."

He seemed to be telling his sister, and seemed to be describing the bright future in his heart.

When a person dies, if he cannot fulfill his wish, he should at least weave a false dream for himself.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, and Wei Yiyuan suddenly felt that the power of life entered his heart.

His blurred eyes suddenly became extremely clear.

His eyes were looking at Wei Shuqi, but at the same time, he also saw the scene beyond the giant tree.

I saw a ray of colorful rays of light, gathering into a surging river, flowing out from Lin Beichen's fingertips, and joining the spiritual light between heaven and earth.

This colorful ray of light tore through the black energy of the boundless flames, and the sunlight fell again, as if the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the golden light was dedicated to the Buddha!

"The Great Sun Tathagata came out, and this turned out to be the method of the Great Sun Tathagata with golden light."

The great elder knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

His whole life, he has been entangled in one obsession.

Cultivation!

He held a grudge because he could not practice Taoism, and killed his ancestral family in one fell swoop. But now the cultivator stood in front of him, completely dispelling his lifelong obsession.

He saw the power of the cultivators, but he didn't even have the slightest desire.

Because he knew that even if he could practice Taoism, he would not be able to reach this state.

The alchemists and elders who were still standing knelt down and kowtowed.

"Great Sun Tathagata? That's right. Besides Master Jinguang, who else can use this colorful ray of light?"

Mr. Lijiang said blankly.

He traveled through history and was a witness to countless histories.

He had seen countless big scenes in his life, but the power displayed by Lin Beichen was something he had never experienced before.

"Two hundred years ago, a child appeared in Buddhism who studied the power of heaven and earth. As soon as he was born, he penetrated the fog of the past life and integrated the strengths of hundreds of Buddhist schools."

"He called himself Master Jinguang. In just three years, he defeated all the heroes in the world and disappeared without a trace.

20 years later, he stood in the snowy mountains of the northwest, illuminated the world with the secret method of the Great Sun Tathagata, performed miracles, and then passed away. "

"Could it be that he is the descendant of Tathagata Great Sun?"

Mr. Lijiang looked at Lin Beichen blankly.

The Buddha's time in the world was very short, only 20 years.

Twenty years, compared to the long history of mankind, is so short.

However, these 20 years are the 20 years closest to human beings cultivating Taoism.

Even after two hundred years, Mr. Lijiang still cannot forget the strange light on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Since then, people have known that there is a realm above the Gate of Death called Tianmen.

People in this realm are those who truly master the power of heaven and earth.

The masters of the Death Gate hidden in the human world have reappeared in the world, desperately looking for various opportunities and magical methods.

It was under this trend that Mr. Lijiang entered Yaoxian Pavilion.

What use do they, immortal people who have abandoned their bodies, for the treasures of this world?

It was nothing more than a sweet dream 200 years ago that created an obsession in their hearts.

They hope to become the same existence as Master Jinguang.

The five-color glow drove away the black air in the sky, and then followed the stone pillars above the cliff and penetrated deep into the ground.

Stone pillars were shattered instantly, dissipating the poisonous gas that permeated the deep underground at the same time.

The elders and alchemists felt that the air around them cleared and the life-threatening poisonous gas dissipated instantly.

Their injuries were relatively minor, and their feelings about the poisonous gas were not too profound.

But the people in Yaoxian Pavilion, who were closest to the sky, were the worst off.

They were the first to be exposed to the poisonous gas, and because they were not protected by the wooden man, their bodies were the first to undergo changes.

The unlucky ones died miserably, while the luckier ones were tortured by the poisonous gas and were bruised and bleeding, leaving only one breath left.

When Lin Beichen's five-color glow circulated, it not only saved their lives, but also saved them from miserable torture.

Lin Beichen shook his fingers, and the colorful rays of light gradually gathered in his hands.

To outsiders, the glow is still dazzling, but only Lin Beichen himself knows that the energy of the five elements in his body is not uniform.

The five elements of fire and the five elements of gold are the strongest, while the five elements of earth are the weakest.

But what just played a major role was the soil of the Five Elements.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the cracks in the ground were repaired to prevent Yaoxian Pavilion from completely collapsing into ruins.

There is only a trace of the Five Elements Earth left in his body.

If nothing else happens, within half a year, he will no longer be able to use the power of the Five Elements Earth.

Lin Beichen gathered his thoughts and looked into Yaoxian Pavilion again.

Although he took action in time, the terrifying murderous aura filled with black mist still caused huge casualties.

Most of the people living in the high-rise buildings of Yaoxian Pavilion died tragically on the spot, and less than 30% survived.

The luckiest people are the people who were saved by the wooden people in advance.

Although this group of people were also high in the sky, because they were protected by the power of the Five Elements Tree, no one was killed or injured.

Everyone in Yaoxian Pavilion looked at Lin Beichen blankly.

The power of the five elements suppresses everything.

Mr. Lijiang met Lin Beichen's gaze, countless thoughts flashed through his eyes, but finally he slowly lowered his head and knelt on the ground.

"I'm not as good as you. Yaoxian Pavilion loses."

Seeing Mr. Lijiang kneeling on his knees, the hearts of all the elders suddenly trembled.

Mr. Lijiang has always been the most noble being in their hearts since he joined Yaoxian Pavilion.

For many years, they have regarded Mr. Lijiang as their faith.

In their hearts, Mr. Lijiang is an omnipotent god.

But now, their god was completely defeated by another god with just one finger.

Lin Beichen looked at Mr. Lijiang playfully, with a faint smile on his lips.

"You just wanted to kill me and take away my secrets. Why do you want to surrender again?"

Lin Beichen asked.

"Your Excellency is a member of the Tianmen. How can I, a small cultivator struggling at the gate of death, dare to fight against the people of the Tianmen?"

Mr. Lijiang said calmly.

"If you surrender, what will happen to the people in Yaoxian Pavilion? If I kill them all, won't you be afraid?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

Mr. Lijiang's expression changed slightly, and his body seemed to tremble, but in the end he still didn't respond. (End of chapter)