The lottery of all realms starts from Zhetian

The wings on the back of the Golden Winged Peng King moved, rolling up the wind and thunder, and the great halberd transformed by the divine power in his hand was golden and shining.

"Ah!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled lightly, and the divine light gathered on his fist, which was rendered into golden hair and danced wildly. He waved his golden fist and slammed the big halberd in the hand of the Golden Winged Peng King.

"when!"

Lin Miaoxuan's flesh and blood had been quenched by the Green Emperor's blood and the sap of the Divine Tree of Life. It was no weaker than the ancient holy body in the same realm. With one punch, Lin Miaoxuan shattered the great halberd transformed into the divine power of the Golden-winged Little Peng King.

The power of the golden iron fist remained unabated, and it hit the golden-winged Xiaopeng King hard on the face.

Behind the Golden Winged Peng King, a hundred and eighty-eight Peng feather swords came out in unison, shining like a divine rainbow, and the air-conditioning was overwhelming, forcing the others around him to retreat.

Countless sword energies shot out in a volley, sweeping forward and killing Lin Miaoxuan.Lin Miaoxuan, who was at the center of the attack, remained motionless and looked at the blood mixed with golden threads on his fists with interest.

"The purity of this blood is a bit low!"

Lin Miaoxuan let out a sigh. The upper limit of the Tianpeng clan is extremely high. There is a Dapeng King at the top of the Tianpeng clan's bloodline squatting in the restricted area. Unfortunately, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, let alone the Golden-winged Dapeng, even the pure-blood Tianpeng Peng doesn't count.

"Speaking of which, are there Uncle Buddha and Mother Buddha in the Western Desert? There should be! After all, there are even Sakyamuni and the Dou Zhan Holy Ape, how can there be no Uncle Buddha!"

Lin Miaoxuan muttered legends about Buddhism on earth, stepped forward, waved her sleeves, and a yin-yang fish appeared under her feet and slowly turned.

All things bear the yin and embrace the yang, the clear rises and the turbid falls, life and death flow, and prosperity goes against death!

The sword energy of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was completely turned by the Yin Yang Swimming Fish, and it struck behind Lin Miaoxuan, arousing a bloody mist in the void behind her.

Lin Miaoxuan waved his hand back and put away the relics of the life-and-death friend he had just met. He secretly swore in his heart that he would live up to this friend's great kindness of sending his life away.

"Go and play with the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion! Speaking of which, did I defeat the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion before? Forget it, that's not important, the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion is more important."

Lin Miaoxuan lowered his head to avoid a ray of light, turned around and scattered a large monument of chaos. He muttered words that made the Holy Son of Purple Mansion furious, and plunged into the black mist.

……

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light was filled with divine light, her body was like the bright moon, bright and pure, her delicate hands shook slightly, and suddenly a clear light bloomed, turning into a piece of holy light, shrouding the Holy Lady of Purple Mansion opposite.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion raised her hand, and the condensed scrolls unfolded one after another, stimulating people's minds and bodies, as if they were trying to smelt the world.

The long river of holy light is intertwined with the scroll of heaven and earth, and the power of the Holy Goddess of Shaking Light turns into a jade bell. The holy light blends with the sound of the bell and turns into one hundred and eight long rivers of holy light, impacting the scroll. The Holy Lady of Zifu is calm and calm, with slender jade fingers. Draw lightly, use the great avenue of heaven and earth as ink, and splash ink on heaven and earth.

"Saint Yao Xi, don't panic, I am here to help you!"

Just when the two were at loggerheads, a warm laughter appeared.

Along with the sound, a figure shrouded in holy light appeared. One hundred and eight divine rings stood behind it, invulnerable to all means, melting the heaven and earth.

The extremely sacred figure stepped on the divine light, and with a flash of golden divine light, Lin Miaoxuan appeared at the place where the Saint Yao Xi was. There was blood on the corner of Yao Xi's mouth, and he looked at Lin Miaoxuan not far away with a gloomy face.

When the voice appeared, Yao Xi knew that it was going to be bad. Others would have to fight at close range to tell whether this "Holy Son of Fluctuating Light" was real or fake, but she and Li Rui didn't have to.

Although the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique used by the counterfeit is not inferior to the original version, it is similar in appearance but not in spirit. It is okay to deceive others, but it is not that easy to deceive people who want to deceive the light.

So when the voice of the Holy Son of Light appeared just now, she took the move of the Holy Lady of Zifu and ran away. Sure enough, as soon as she ran away, the figure of the impostor appeared in her original position.

"Li Rui, that guy who succeeds more than fails, is he going to give people secret techniques?"

Yao Xi gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Miaoxuan in the Holy Light. The Holy Light on the impostor was now not only similar in appearance, but also [-]% similar in charm. This change happened in the melee, and she had never fought against the impostor. It goes without saying who the divine aura on his body comes from.

The Holy Son was impersonated, and the candidate Holy Son of his teammate was a swindle. The fake Holy Son also faked the secret technique. He was also affected by it and was struck by the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion.

The only comfort is that the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was also affected by the impostor, and recovered [-]% of her power with the final blow, otherwise she would have to wait to be picked up by the people of the Holy Land!

Yao Xi's heart was filled with rage. He glared at Lin Miaoxuan fiercely, turned around and disappeared into the black mist!

"Where has the trust between people gone? Yaoguang has always treated people with sincerity, but yet I am so alienated. You are not even willing to call me Holy Son!"

Lin Miaoxuan chattered endlessly at Yao Xi's retreating back, lamenting that in this world of spiritual cultivation, even the broad-minded Saint Yao Xi no longer believed in his own Saint Son!

Although she really wanted to knock Yao Xi's ass off, she hadn't taken action yet!This world is not worth it!

Lin Miaoxuan, in the name of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, condemned Yao Xi's behavior in [-] words. People who had fought with Lin Miaoxuan nearby came here, secretly said something bad, and then turned around to fight again.

Lin Miaoxuan ruined the name of the Holy Lady of Light for five minutes. In her words, Yao Xi has simply become the most evil person in the world. He does not trust his companions, is only interested in profit, does not keep his word, and goes back on his word...

The more she talked, the happier she became, and she almost couldn't stop. It wasn't until the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion on the side had heard enough nonsense and was about to turn around and leave, that Lin Miaoxuan remembered that there was still something serious to do, and quickly stopped the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion.

Chapter 141: Gently tapping the sleeping soul of the divine body

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Lin Miaoxuan shouted in a vicious tone, and with a flash of divine light from his feet, he appeared in front of the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion. He made fist seals and struck at the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion.

There are no two days in the sky, and there is only one avenue.

Like a golden sun rising slowly, hanging high in the sky, shining on mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, he said with a smile:

"There is a small misunderstanding between this Holy Son and the Holy Lady. It will be resolved after this Holy Son returns to Fluttering Light, but these are not important. I heard that the Holy Son of Zifu is the only Holy Son who lost at the hands of the Holy Lady. I hereby express my condolences to the Holy Lady. Ask for advice!”

Facing Lin Miaoxuan's attack, the Saint of the Purple Mansion remained unchanged. She moved her slender jade fingers and waved the avenue between heaven and earth, turning into thousands of purple energy, intending to break down the golden sun.

Although her face was dull, the look she looked at Lin Miaoxuan was very unkind. Although she didn't know what was wrong with the words "fellow Taoist, please stay", she felt the strong malice of the fake Holy Son of Light.

That malice made her hair stand on end and her spine trembled. She just wanted to punch this impostor in the face!

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled, and the golden sun burned in all directions, destroying mountains and rivers.

With just one blow, thousands of purple qi were transformed, and the Tao of the Purple Mansion Holy Maiden melted into the purple qi. When it touched Lin Miaoxuan's body, it fell apart and surrendered.

Both are innate Taoist fetuses. One practices the Xihuang Sutra, which is most suitable for innate Taoist fetuses, and has experienced two origin transformations. The other practices the Zifu Sutra, which is the highest but not the Great Sage, and values ​​the Dharma rather than the body. The two collide. Worse than the Eucharistic restraint vision.

All the principles taught by the Holy Maiden of Purple Mansion were surrendered to Lin Miaoxuan. If a minister met the emperor, he would not even be able to look directly at him.

The dull look in the eyes of the Saint of Purple Mansion changed. She condensed a Tao picture in the void, soft yet strong, and swept towards Lin Miaoxuan fiercely.

Lin Miaoxuan stood still, the only scorching sun on the avenue struck out, breaking the Dao map with one blow. Lin Miaoxuan came to the world like a scorching sun, with golden hair flying. With one step, everything moved in all directions.

"All dao surrender, innate dao fetus!"

The Holy Lady of Zi Mansion looked at the strange phenomena around Lin Miaoxuan and said eight words in horror.She was very familiar with the strange phenomena around Lin Miaoxuan. It was the same scene when she was using her Tao power, but Lin Miaoxuan was stronger than her!

But this is wrong. According to ancient records, innate Tao fetuses are very rare. Even one may not appear for tens of thousands of years, let alone innate Tao fetuses that appear in the same area. It is not like the divine king body that appears every thousands of years. It’s just a one-time physique.

"Don't talk nonsense. How can I, the seven-foot-tall man of the Holy Son of Light, have that kind of physique unique to women! Let's fight!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled softly, his divine light flashed, and he punched through the purple mist around the Saintess of the Purple Mansion. With his left hand, he struck out the Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations, turning magic into decay, and pulling away the divine light of the Saint of the Purple Mansion. base.

The Saint of Zifu gritted her teeth and received Lin Miaoxuan's blow, and used the strength to retreat quickly. She had the same physique, but her physical development was not as good as her opponent's, her spiritual scriptures were not as good as her opponent's, and even her secret skills were not as good as her opponent's. This opponent was seriously at odds with her.

If she had a different physique, she would never retreat easily. She would not be weak in the same situation, but facing Lin Miaoxuan, she would be crushed.

At this moment, a Chaos Sky Monument appeared, overwhelming the sky, with unparalleled brilliance hanging from it, and mysterious characters densely covered on it, integrating legal principles, which is the beginning of all things and the source of the great road.

"Don't get in the way!"

Lin Miao Xuanqing shouted, and made a fist seal with his hand, but it was not a blazing sun seal, but a mysterious golden seal. Dao patterns intertwined and evolved, forming a white divine sword that was unparalleledly sharp and cut the sky monument in half.

After the Chaos Sky Monument was cut into two halves, it dissipated into the void. Just as Lin Miaoxuan was about to chase the Saint of Purple Mansion, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the sky.

Dark clouds were gathering, lightning was thundering, and a dull and depressing feeling emerged silently.

"Tnd, what short-circuited guy doesn't want to live anymore? Don't you know how to form a group to rob the crematorium!"

Lin Miaoxuan cursed loudly and was in a hurry to go out. He didn't have time to comprehend the Heaven-Deceiving Formation pattern he got from Senior Brother Wushi, so he had to dodge first.

……

"Jietian Finger, Void Grand Hand Seal!"

Ji Haoyue shouted at Xia Jiuyou, and used her left hand to shoot the sky-cutting finger. Several silver dragons intertwined into a huge divine light, as thick as a mountain, and roared to the sky.

The right hand made the big hand seal of the void, and the black giant hand flew across the sky, like a magic cloud, so huge that it blocked the sunlight in the sky and pressed down.

The two secret techniques are both from the hands of the Void Emperor and come from the same source. When they are combined together, the power is unimaginable. It is far from being as simple as simple superposition. It is extremely powerful.

Xia Jiuyou played the Nine Nether Immortal Song, and the Nine Nether Immortal Song sounded, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed. It turned into tangible waves, like runes on the avenue, suppressing them.

The dragon and the snake rise up together, and the wind and the lin compete.

The white tiger roars at the moon, and the longevity turtle soars into the sky.

Just when the two were about to collide, a golden figure flew out and crashed into the fight between the two. The golden figure caught in the fire by the two instantly tore into pieces and rushed in all directions, leaving a large area of ​​blood dancing behind.

When Xia Jiuyou and Ji Haoyue were confused, the torn golden figures turned into several golden rays and suddenly rushed together. It was the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was one of the two people who caused the melee.

When Ji Haoyue and Xia Jiuyou were stunned, a figure in purple clothes appeared behind Xia Jiuyou. In Ji Haoyue's horrified eyes, he put his bare hands on Xia Jiuyou's head.

"Little sister, say hello to Senior Guy for me!"

The bare hands fell and rubbed Xia Jiuyou's head, as if some secret technique had been broken.

Her black hair fell down like a waterfall, her Adam's apple suddenly disappeared, and the heroic spirit on her face also faded.

Xia Jiuyou's blue silk was flying, her skin was white and crystal clear, carved like suet jade, like a delicate porcelain doll, beautiful and dazzling.

"It's raining, it's thundering, go home and collect your clothes!"

"Brother, it's time for us to go home!"

Before Xia Jiuyou could react, the purple-clothed figure behind her disappeared, and then appeared behind Ji Haoyue. Lin Miaoxuan jade palm stretched out, and the palm of her hand turned into a brilliant light. A five-color seal was clamped in the palm of her hand. Hit Ji Haoyue in the back of the head.

Ji Haoyue knew that silence is golden, so she rolled her eyes and fainted without saying a word.

"What a powerful divine body. The skull of the Four Extremes Realm can actually withstand a blow from the Quasi-Emperor Soldier." Lin Miaoxuan muttered, nodded politely to the stunned Xia Jiuyou opposite, and grabbed the back of Ji Haoyue's neck. He left this place quickly.

"You are..."

Xia Jiuyou didn't react until Lin Miaoxuan left. Her big crystal eyes glared angrily, her long eyelashes blinked. She slapped away the Golden-winged Little Peng King who was rushing toward her, and chased after Lin Miaoxuan in the direction he left. past.

Ever since she was little, no one except Master dared to touch her head. This revenge had to be avenged!

Chapter 142 Black History Plus One

"It seems that Gai Lao's disciples haven't learned his dirty tricks!"

"Really, how can a practicing practitioner be so careless when walking outside! Hehehehe!"

After Xia Jiuyou and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King left, Lin Miaoxuan quietly poked his head out of the void, looked at the direction in which Xia Jiuyou and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King left, and held the bloody feather in his hand with a wisp of black... The hair is stuffed into the treasure house.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Go and find Little Moon to share the spoils with!"

Lin Miaoxuan smiled brightly, and holding Ji Haoyue, the divine body of Silence is Golden, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Because someone had overcome the tribulation, all the Saints and Saints who had gained a lot left this place. The candidate Saint Son of Fluctuating Light who was knocked unconscious was also taken back by Yao Xi who looked disgusted.

The black fog outside Chaoyang City also dissipated with the end of the melee. None of the people who fought in the melee returned to Chaoyang City. This was the first time for the younger generation of Donghuang to fight against the geniuses from the same realm. Everyone gained a lot, almost all of them. On the verge of breakthrough.

Lin Miaoxuan did not return to Chaoyang City, not because she was afraid of the thunder disaster caused by the breakthrough, but because the seniors of the Ji family were also in Chaoyang City. She carried Ji Haoyue and walked into Chaoyang City openly, which was more or less outrageous.

Lin Miaoxuan was extremely fast and quickly left the scene of the battle. As soon as he was thousands of miles away, he heard the faint sound of thunder in the distance. Even though he was far away, he could still sense the power of God in the distance.

"What a strong aura of chaos. It's that guy from the Holy Son of Wanchu. But there's nothing surprising. With the characteristics of the secret realm method, an all-out bloody battle will have a much better effect than a quiet retreat. It's estimated that the people fighting this time, You can almost break through a small realm!"

Lin Miaoxuan raised her eyebrows slightly. In the previous fight, she had memorized the auras of the younger generation in Donghuang, and she immediately saw that the person who had overcome the calamity was the Holy Son of Wanchu Holy Land.

"In the future, Donghuang will no longer follow the unspoken rules of the king not seeing the king. Donghuang will become lively. You are right, Brother Haoyue!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled lightly and smiled heartily at Ji Haoyue who was holding it in his hand!

Ji Haoyue:......

The future God King of the Ji family knew that silence is golden and kept silent.

Lin Miaoxuan nodded with satisfaction. She knew that Ji Haoyue agreed with her words, but because she was too shy, she could only support Lin Miaoxuan by default.

.........

On a mountain peak, Ji Ziyue was standing there waiting for Lin Miaoxuan. As early as Lin Miaoxuan rushed out, she knew that chaos was going to happen next. With her cultivation level, she could not participate in the melee for the time being. Can leave early.

Ji Ziyue is not afraid that Lin Miaoxuan will not be able to find her. With the feather that Lin Miaoxuan gave her, even if she leaves the Northern Territory, Lin Miaoxuan will be able to catch up with her with the feather!

"I don't know what happened to that idiot brother, and Sister Lin. Why is she going to fight in my face? She can't just use the face of the Holy Son of Light!"

"Oh! The Holy Son of Light never seems to show his face, so that's it! Then it's okay!"

Ji Ziyue was alone on the mountain peak, with her delicate little face wrinkled and cooing.At this moment, Ji Ziyue's hand was put on her shoulder, startling her.

Turning around, a majestic face came into view. It was her brother's face. She panicked and didn't know what was happening. Since her brother was here, where was Sister Lin?

"Ziyue, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to find your great-aunt?"