Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

For a practitioner, twenty years is just a snap of a finger, but for Su Bai, it is not like that.

In addition to lighting up many gods on the Yuanling Tianye Map, collecting the origins of earth gods, and training disciples.

He was dealing with this Chief Zhang's siege every three years.

Now, it is the seventh time that the other party has come to visit.

"Director Zhang..."

Looking at the red-haired Taoist who was silent as if he was autistic, Zeng Yun had a wry smile on his lips: "Fellow Taoist, who is it..."

Zhang Yunxiang is not an ordinary monk.

Before the Prince of Great Yan showed his talent, he was the first genius of Great Yan. He once traveled across the world and competed with the geniuses of many great forces for supremacy.

He once defeated a strong man at the ninth level of the Manifestation Saint Realm with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Manifestation Saint Realm. He was a true genius.

But at this time...

"The old gentleman has asked many times, and I have answered many times."

Su Bai raised his hand casually, and a Taoist platform quickly rose at Zeng Yun's feet: "Old sir, please sit down."

"We can talk about it after Chief Zhang calls the people he invited."

Zeng Yun shook his head slightly, but could only sit down cross-legged.

Don't say that his injury has not healed. Even if he is not injured, he may not be able to intervene in this matter.

What's more important is that Wang Hongxuan once saved him.

Even if he had the confidence to take action, he had no intention of taking action.

Su Bai's tone was extremely calm, without any fluctuation. However, the eyelids of the red-haired Taoist who had closed his eyes for a long time clearly trembled.

Then, a slightly hoarse voice sounded:

"you know?"

Zhang Yunxiang slowly opened his eyes, with a complicated expression and unwillingness, and his voice was full of solemnity and bitterness: "Since you already know, why don't you stop me?"

"Director Zhang, until now, do you still think that you have found my traces because of your great supernatural powers?"

"Um!?"

Zhang Yunxiang was shocked and suddenly looked up, only to meet Su Bai's gloomy eyes.

"What did you say!?"

Su Bai didn't answer and looked down.

He saw a pair of eyes and an extremely strong will, locked in the space where he was from an unknown distance in the void.

hum!
Then, the void shook and everything shook.

The boundless Xuanluo Cave sky began to buzz and tremble, and the mountains and rivers within it all trembled, and the vegetation trembled.

Yang Feng, the running girl, the child holding the puppy, Rabbit San lying in the distance, and the big black donkey galloping in the mountains, were all shocked.

Some people looked left and right, some looked up, and some looked back, but no matter where they looked, they looked.

But they all saw a pair of eyes like the sun slowly lighting up in the depths of the void.

This power is so powerful that it is like an ancient divine king, standing on the nine heavens, looking down indifferently, so majestic that all things must bow their heads and surrender.

Boom boom boom!
Immediately afterwards, a loud and deep sound, like a drum beat, could not stop ringing in the ears.

It's like space-time resonance, and it's like the heart of a peerless being beating thumpingly.

The formless void created layers of ripples, and the whistling streams of light gathered between heaven and earth.

Gradually it turned into a passage leading to the void.

During this period, the divine light intertwined, like a golden bridge spanning the invisible space.

A figure walked slowly from the golden bridge. As he stepped, the huge cave sky was trembling and stirring.

A bright and powerful aura came from the sky.

At this moment, the world seemed to become dim, and everyone's attention was attracted by this figure.

"That is……"

In the vast spiritual field, Yang Feng stared at the sky. Between his eyebrows, a dragon-shaped vertical pattern glowed with light.

Only then did he see clearly the corner behind the divine light.

The young man in imperial robes has a divine sword surrounded by dragons hanging on his waist.

And under the imperial crown, the indifferent eyes.

This person's steps can no longer be described as the steps of a dragon or a tiger, as if he wants to trample the heaven and earth under his feet.

His aura was solemn and majestic, and his eyes were as majestic as a prison.

In the cave, all the beasts were frightened, and all the conscious creatures, no matter how strong or weak they were, felt a trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"This... what kind of magical power is this!?"

Mu Yunyang pulled the big black donkey tightly, feeling very nervous.

In the past twenty years, his progress in cultivation has been astonishing. He has crossed several thresholds and developed many magical powers.

Compared to the Form Refining Realm back then, it was dozens of times stronger?
But at this time, he also felt that aura, and the mana in his body was tending to lose control.

It's as if my own magic power is fearful and wants to surrender.

"The Imperial Law Body, the Supreme Sword Intent..."

"This is...Lin Yilong!"

On the Taoist platform intertwined with flames, Zeng Yun's pupils shrank, and he had already recognized the person stepping on the golden bridge.

This man is the uncrowned king of the Great Yan Dynasty for thousands of years!

According to legend, his qualifications and understanding are even higher than those of his father, and he has already mastered the Supreme Technique of the Imperial Way, an unparalleled magical power.

"The ban imposed by Taizu Dayun..."

"It's a pity. What's the use of these few hairy gods you deployed?"

"You can destroy it by turning your palm!"

On the Golden Bridge, Lin Yilong walked with his sword in hand. He was obviously looking up, but it gave people the feeling of being overlooking everything.

"If we only use these methods, I'm afraid we won't be able to change the world."

His tone was calm and he walked forward slowly.

Lin Yilong's eyes were calm.

The reappearance of the five colors was of great importance, and he could not ignore it.

In the past twenty years, he has always paid attention to the changes in the world.

For almost 40,000 years, the Pingchaosi Department has monitored the world from generation to generation, coupled with the existence of the Great Yan Territory Map.

Although he could not say that he could see everything in the world of the Great Yan Dynasty from the palm of his hand, there were very few things that could escape his deliberate exploration.

In the past twenty years, the so-called gods that appeared everywhere in the world were all under his control.

The reason why he didn't move was because he was waiting for Wang Hongxuan to show up on his own initiative.

"These gods are indeed his handiwork!"

Zeng Yun frowned, and his eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.

If these gods are his masterpieces, then wouldn't it be that the purple energy he glimpsed with his celestial energy reading technique was...

"So, do you still want to thank Your Excellency and show mercy?"

On the Taoist platform, Su Bai shook his head and laughed: "If it is really that simple, why does Chief Zhang have to pursue it so hard, lose several times, and still choose to take action?"

The Yuanling Heavenly Karma Map is the culmination of all his experience and merit points, and his entire practice.

Being able to manifest the gods and enlighten various gods is just one of its functions.

The more critical point is.

If Tao exists, God will never be destroyed!
If it could be destroyed with the flip of a palm, why would he bother with it?

"Prince..." On the Taoist platform, feeling the gazes coming from under the sky, Zhang Yunxiang's throat squirmed and he hesitated to speak.

He also tried to take down those gods.

But those gods are gathering and dispersing invisible, seeming to exist and yet not exist, which is extremely strange.

Even if he personally takes action, he will return in vain, he will not be able to kill him, and he will not be able to capture him.

Otherwise, he would not have been tracking Wang Hongxuan for more than ten years until he was trapped in a cave and had to summon others to rescue him.

"There may be some great masters in the world, but there are absolutely no gods or immortals that cannot be discovered!"

After walking into the cave, Lin Yilong stopped and looked directly at the white-robed young man sitting cross-legged in the bright sun: "Rumors are never without cause."

"I would like to know, who are you that can actually let Dayun Zhuge build momentum for you?"

It was born out of nowhere, without heels, and its origins are mysterious.

In this case, it is only useful to ordinary people who have limited information.

But for Lin Yilong, who has mastered the most powerful intelligence organization in the world, this is not the case.

Between the world of life and the world, whether it is cultivation or anything else, as long as there is enough information, you can explore everything clearly.

If something is abnormal, there must be a monster!
This Wang Hongxuan was born in a small sect, with mediocre understanding and qualifications. He could transform himself in a day.

Moreover, it can surpass Zhang Yunxiang's ten thousand years of cultivation.

This is no longer a chance encounter that can be explained.

For twenty years, he sat quietly in the dynasty, using his great supernatural powers to peer into the past and present, and read through the years.

Vaguely, something strange has been discovered.

"Ok?"

Su Bai's mind moved, his smile faded, and he said lightly: "Who do you think I am?"

The heaven and the earth are like a net, and all things are in it. Every move has feedback and ripples.

Anyone who takes an unusual path will inevitably be noticed by others.

Su Bai also knew this very well, but Prince Dayan seemed to have other ideas.

"Since the ancient times, all spirits have arisen together. Until this dynasty, among all races, there are strong men like clouds, geniuses like rain, and there are many outstanding ones."

"But there are only a few people who can truly be called unparalleled..."

Lin Yilong showed no emotion and spoke calmly, as if he was not talking to a powerful enemy, but more like discussing with a good friend.

On the Taoist platform, Su Bai's eyes moved slightly and he was not in a hurry: "I would like to hear the details."

"Prince..."

Zhang Yunxiang exhaled a deep breath, calmed down, and began to transfer the magic power in his body to warm his almost exhausted body.

"In the Era of the Gods, the God Emperor spread his teachings to all races, cultivation flourished, and the human race rose. It was not until the Great Cloud that we entered the heyday..."

Lin Yilong stood with his hands behind his back and said with a deep gaze: "Except those who are born from heaven and earth and are indescribable."

"The Taizu of our dynasty believes that there should be ten people who are unparalleled strong men born for the heaven and earth."

"So far, Taizu has listed the ten kings of supernatural powers. If there is really someone who can overturn the heavens with his power, he must be among these ten people!"

"The King of the Ten Great Supernatural Powers."

Su Bai was noncommittal.

Zeng Yun's heart moved.

The two people in front of them both have the inheritance of the King of Magical Powers.

"In those days, Grandpa Taizu discussed the world with the powerful people."

"And the first one listed is the leader of the seven great saints of the demon clan, the unparalleled demon who masters the method of killing immortals and demons."

"This monster kills Ku Lie, and its shots are much more powerful than those of the other big monsters."

"Of course, it is said that he died early."

Just as he was speaking, Lin Yilong shook his head slightly: "This demon has a strong character. He has cultivated to the realm of respecting the emperor and proclaimed himself a great saint. He has not transformed into a human body."

"Even if Xiangbi is not dead, he will not show his body to the public. Of course you will not be him..."

"Immortal Demon Slaying Saint..."

Su Bai felt something in his heart, but Lin Yilong did not pause and continued:

"And among these ten people, the old Buddha Xumi, who is considered the number one, even the number one in ancient and modern times, does not seem to have passed away."

"Your Excellency, naturally it won't be him."

"The five-color divine light, the mighty river, and the emperor's supreme technique can naturally be excluded..."

Lin Yilong's tone obviously had ups and downs, sometimes high and sometimes low.

It's not that he did it deliberately, but some words will disappear automatically once they are spoken.

If you have a low level of cultivation, you will never be able to hear this kind of information from other people's words.

"His Royal Highness, it seems that you admire the old Buddha Xumi very much."

"But to be called the number one in ancient and modern times is too much!"

Before Su Bai could speak, Zeng Yun seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

He interrupted Lin Yilong's words, and then said in a deep voice:
"The Master opened up the way and founded Confucianism, commanded thousands of magical powers, and his heart was as high as the sky, hoping to create an immortal and prosperous age!"

"That old Buddha, even though he is extremely powerful, is just a follower of those nine people."

"How can you compare with the pioneers!?"

"Old Master Zeng, this is wrong."

Zeng Yun had never met Lin Yilong, but Lin Yilong recognized him.

Hearing this, he was not angry, and still said calmly: "The two holes were juxtaposed back then, and the five-color divine light was no match for the multi-treasure tree, and the majestic river is naturally no match for it..."

"not necessarily!"

Zeng Yun shook his head, seeming to have a strong dislike for the old Buddha. Maybe it was because the Patriarch was involved and he had to argue:

"Although that old Buddha is extremely powerful, how can he compare to the ancestor of the Earthly Immortal?"

"The five-color divine light came from his disciples, the immortals and monsters slaughtered the saints, and the eight formations of gods and ghosts also came from his disciples.

"Even the Supreme Technique of the Imperial Way seems to be related to that person!"

"Perhaps half of the top ten magical powers are related to him. If we are talking about number one, he should be the one!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Lin Yilong sneered.

"Strong and weak have always been distinguished. The weaker one is the weaker one!"

"Back then, the multi-treasure tree first destroyed the eight formations of gods and ghosts, then destroyed the immortals, demons and slaying saints, and then destroyed the five-color divine light!"

"No one knows the last moment, but the Great Cloud Saint, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, has disappeared since then, so why bother talking about the victory or defeat?"

"Compared with those nine people, Grandfather Taizu was suspected of being lavish on others, but I don't even care about it. Master Zeng, why should I care about these passing things?"

"True strength and weakness has nothing to do with our ancestors, only ourselves!"

Having said this, Lin Yilong said no more.

Then, he suddenly raised his head, and a bright light burst out from his indifferent eyes.

Soaring straight into the sky!

"Although Your Excellency has mastered the five-color divine light, I guess it is probably just an illusion!"

"If you are really among these ten people, I can be suspicious."

"You are the Great Cloud Saint, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals!"

(End of this chapter)