Lin Yuanxing - 808. Chapter 792

Shang Jinge frowned, his gaze fell on the gem of the beginning.

He also felt the power of the gem from the beginning of time erupted. This energy was really violent, but it exploded into the clock, filling the entire black iron clock in an instant, causing the clock to explode with a power that even frightened him. !

He was full of confidence in the two heavenly monarchs of Zhu Lianping and Fengzhenzong, so he did not make the first move, but stood behind the immortal road to protect the three males and four guards, and the immortals descended safely.

And Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, as the left and right young guards of the four guards, have a good command in the battle. If they form a battle with the forces of Zuo Shaowei and Right Shaowei, even if they are like him, they can do it. Suppress!

The cultivation strengths of these two heavenly monarchs are also extremely high, and those who can cultivate to this level are not stupid people, even if they are trapped in the profound iron clock, it is only Su Yun who is under pressure.

Under the pressure of fighting against Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, Su Yun still had to face Shangjin Pavilion, and would only lose even faster.

But what Shang Jin Ge didn’t expect was what happened to Feng and Zhu in Zhongnei!

Long Tianshi, one of the four great celestial masters, thought he had broken the mysterious iron clock and left the method of cracking it in the clock. Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong found the method of Longtianshi’s cracking, so they rushed in and fought against the gems of the beginning of the time. Naturally, they died!

They really believed in Long Tianshi so much that they inspired Taichu Gems and died of unfavorable fate.

“In front of me, you dare to kill the two heavenly monarchs. It is really fearless for the ignorant.” Shang Jinge said with emotion.

He has a cold face, strong spirit, and a little thin, like an idle old man wandering between the rivers and lakes, and he can’t see the ancient existence of the most immortal ministers among the three males.

“I do not have.”

Su Yun shook his head and said: “If I want to kill the two of them, I also have to concentrate, urging the sound of the time, and turning them into ashes. But facing an existence like you, I can hardly be distracted. Their deaths are on my own account. No wonder me.”

Shangjin Pavilion said: “Su Shenghuang heard what the old man said: You have time to lift the imperial power and retreat. You won’t lose too many lives, otherwise you will be too late to regret. Do you know who the two you killed were just enough? One of these two is called Fengzhenzong and the other is Zhu Lianping…”

Su Yun smiled and shook his head: “I didn’t kill it.”

He looked behind Shangjin Pavilion, those immortals who came should be Shangjin Pavilion’s army, but the strange thing was that each of these immortals held a scroll in their hands.

The purpose of Shangjin Pavilion to protect these immortals is more like protecting these scrolls from being destroyed.

Shang Jin Pavilion continued: “Bong and Zhu are both in the realm of the Seventh Heaven. For you, the existence of the Seventh Heaven is rare in the world. If you kill two people in a row, you must greatly deplete the strength of the fairy court, right? It’s actually absurd.”

He shook his head and sighed: “Xian Ting Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. To be able to be named a heavenly monarch, you must have a life experience and a background, and someone in the court can take the position. People with strength and no background, even if the realm is Dao Jing Eightfold Heaven , Is often just a golden immortal, without official positions. After the death of the two Zhu Feng, only need to promote two more, nothing more. The old man Shangjin Pavilion, Daojing Eighth Heaven, and the Taifu of San Gong, but like the old man. Xian Ting also has a lot of existence.”

Su Yun’s heart sank.

He knew that Xian Ting was extremely powerful, but he didn’t expect that he would not even care about the death of the two heavenly monarchs.

Daojing Eighth Heaven is the existence of the fishing fairy Yuezhaoquan and Xishan Sanren. At the beginning, Yingying could cooperate with Su Yun to chain the five elders and imprison them in the hanging coffin, because the five elders were not hostile and just wanted to Using Taoist magical powers to convince him, Su Yun and Yingying caught the opportunity.

But obviously, Shang Jin Ge would not give him this opportunity!

“Even if the fairy court does not invade, unify the seventh fairy realm for you, and give you a million years, you will not reach the foundation of the fairy court.”

Shang Jinge said: “Xian Ting has developed for millions of years, and it has the current weather. It is not comparable to your development in decades. Su Shenghuang, you should retire.”

Su Yun suddenly relaxed and said solemnly: “Thank you for your guidance. I immediately went back, disbanded the court, released the horses to the fields, and let the soldiers return to their homes. Since then, I have retired and no longer live in the world!”

Shang Jin Ge frowned.

Su Yun tentatively asked, “I wonder if Shang always speaks for the sake of things, or does he speak like farting?”

Shang Jinge shook his head and said: “Su Shenghuang, I regard you as a person who can talk, but you treat me as a fool. The Holy Emperor should retreat in the next life.”

He spread out his realm and was about to do it, Su Yun suddenly shouted: “Yingying–”

As soon as his voice fell, a little girl with a high book jumped out of his spiritual world, carrying a small golden coffin, and a chain wrapped around her body. She couldn’t help but sacrifice the chain!

“Huh—”

The chain flew out, entwining Shangjin Pavilion firmly, Yingying was surprised and delighted: “You’re done!”

Behind her, the golden coffin flew up, the coffin board flew out, and the chain dragged Shangjin Pavilion towards the coffin!

Su Yun was also surprised and delighted, never expected that Shang Jin Pavilion would be captured so easily!

“The power of the golden coffin is more powerful than my mysterious iron clock. I am trapped in the coffin. Even if he hides at the entrance of the coffin and does not go deep into the coffin, I can use the power of the forty-nine fairy sword to beat him to death! ”

Su Yun just thought of this when she suddenly saw Yingying locking a white-haired Shangjin Pavilion and pulling towards the golden coffin, and behind him there was another Shangjin Pavilion, rushing towards them!

“Yingying, it’s a clone!”

Su Yun couldn’t help but stepped forward, screamed, and raised the golden coffin. This golden coffin exploded and swallowed the world. The space collapsed violently and fell into the golden coffin!

I saw that the gray-haired old man was also locked in the golden coffin, and fell into the golden coffin involuntarily. However, what is strange is that one after another Shangjin Pavilion flew out of Shangjin Pavilion, like a phantom!

Those Shangjin Pavilions were his clones, died for him, were pulled into the golden coffin, and instantly turned into ashes!

However, the body of Shangjin Pavilion was almost unaffected by the golden coffin, and it still rushed towards Su Yun without being disturbed to the slightest!

When the golden coffin swallows the world and the terrifying power acts on him, it is replaced by his clone and becomes acting on his clone, so the body is not subject to external force!

What is even more strange is that, although Su Yun has seen many people who practice clones, he has never seen anyone who can cultivate the technique of clones to such a high level!

“Wan Li is not on his body, and all laws have no chance to invade. Su Shenghuang, this is the old man’s magical powers.”

The Shangjin Pavilion strolled in the leisurely courtyard, came volleyed, and the eight great realms rolled over, covering Su Yun and Yingying, Su Yun screamed, spreading out his three innate realms and the four great kendo realms, stacking them on top of each other. , To resist the pressure of his Eight Great Realm.

Yingying also screamed to herself, the tens of thousands of acres of golden pool spread out, countless lotus flowers flying, it is her Taoist flower!

The two of them worked together and could withstand the pressure of Shangjin Pavilion’s realm. Yingying’s golden chain flew out again and locked it to Shangjin Pavilion.

She was able to lock the Shangjin Pavilion easily, but with a strong pull, another Shangjin Pavilion was pulled out from the body of Shangjin Pavilion, and the body of Shangjin Pavilion was completely weak!

Yingying chained several times to lock up seven or eight Shangjin Pavilions, but Shangjin Pavilion still killed them!

Su Yun drummed up all his cultivation, turned into Huang Zhong’s magical powers, and blasted Shangjin Pavilion with one punch!

“Huh!”

He blasted out this punch, and Shang Jin Pavilion raised his hand to block. The moment the two men were able to touch each other with supernatural powers, Shang Jin Pavilion was blasted out of another Shang Jin Pavilion behind him, and that Shang Jin Pavilion was hit by his punch. The hidden Huang Zhongwei can kill!

Su Yun only felt that all the power in his supernatural powers had dissipated, while the Dao Fa power in Shangjin Pavilion’s hands was blooming.

Su Yun vomited blood and flew away.

The moment he flew upside down, the big black iron clock that had been buckled on the ground flew up obliquely, suddenly uttered a loud bang, power erupted, and rushed towards Shangjin Pavilion!

Although this supreme treasure can be said to be the supreme treasure with the lowest power, it was due to Su Yun’s cultivation level and Taoism being unable to go home, and it had nothing to do with Xuan Tie Zhong.

Even so, the power of this bell is still extremely impressive, the bell vibrates, and under the impact, everything turns into fly ash!

However, Shangjin Pavilion was at the center of that terrifying power, and it was still motionless. A Shangjin Pavilion was rushed out of his body and then annihilated, but another Shangjin Pavilion was rushed out and annihilated again!

No matter how powerful the power of Xuan Tiezhong is, he can’t help it!

This kind of Taoist magical power is simply incredible!

Su Yun fell on the ground, unable to stand on his feet, backed frantically, and fell, and the earth rumbled and exploded, unloading the power of Shangjin Pavilion.

But Shang Jinge’s power was extremely pure, and his brain poured over him, causing his legs to bear unimaginable pressure. Every time he took a step back, his muscles and skin exploded once, exposing Bai Sensen’s leg bones!

I saw strange runes circulating on Su Yun’s leg bones, and those runes showed purple light, allowing him to regenerate rapidly.

This is exactly the vision that Su Yun brought when he incorporated the ancient universe’s body-refining knowledge into himself!

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”

Su Yun kept retreating, as the Innate Purple Mansion Scripture revolved, his legs broke and gathered together, and continued to regenerate, retreating for hundreds of miles, finally unloading the power of Shangjin Pavilion’s blow.

At this distance of hundreds of miles, the exploded footprints turned into small lakes with a depth of one hundred ten feet, which is extremely amazing!

His internal organs were also damaged by the shock, but immediately the Zifu Jing ran and recovered.

Su Yun shouted, the mysterious iron bell fell, and buckled to Shangjin Pavilion.

Shang Jin Ge was like a ghost, easily avoiding the Xuan Tie Bell, and lined up on this big clock with one palm.

He didn’t dare to be put into the bell, lest he died unclearly, but this palm lined up on the bell, and he immediately used the big bell to shake Su Yun’s blood and spirit.

Su Yun couldn’t help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Although the Purple Mansion Scripture was running in the next moment, his body and spirit recovered on his own, but Shang Jin Pavilion’s magical powers made him see no hope of winning!

“Yingying, go–” Su Yun shouted.

Yingying was urging the golden coffin, trying to use the golden coffin to put Shangjin Pavilion in the coffin, but Shang Jin Pavilion still walked unhurriedly and was not able to force it at all. Even if the golden coffin was the ultimate treasure, he was not damaged in the slightest.

Yingying gritted her teeth, feeling like a tiger eating the sky and nowhere to lay her mouth, she had to stamp her feet abruptly, put away the golden coffin and flew to Su Yun’s shoulder, gritted her teeth and said, “Let’s go!”

Su Yun stepped on the chaotic rune, put away the big black iron clock, and flew away.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back, and was slightly startled, only to see Shang Jinge still chasing him unhurriedly, and behind Shang Jinge, the fairies under his hands had already The scrolls in his hands unfolded, and at this moment, each of them was flying through the clouds and following the Shangjin Pavilion.

These immortals did not look like soldiers under Shang Jin Pavilion’s hands, but seemed to be holding scrolls on a special trip.

And those unfolding scrolls are pictures with glittering golden light, without the slightest crease, they are as bright as a mirror, reflecting everything around them in the picture, becoming the picture in the picture!

The corner of Su Yun’s eyes throbbed, and suddenly the scene from the past flooded into his mind.

That was the first time he passed through Tianmen and entered the world behind Tianmen. On a long bridge in the clouds, he saw Qu Bo’s body.

Qu Bo’s body is running on the bridge, holding a painting in his hand. There is no picture in this painting, which is like the brightest mirror, reflecting everything around him.

But as long as you touch this picture, the picture can reflect what you think in your heart, and search for the gods and demons you think, and show them the scene when they cross the catastrophe.

It was through this painting that Su Yun embarked on the road of cultivation and even defeated powerful enemies.

He called it Xiantu.

Now, he saw more immortal pictures, which were in the hands of the immortals behind Shang Jin Pavilion. He also saw the master of Xiantu, the thin and thin Shangjin Pavilion!

Those immortals just used the fairy picture to mirror Su Yun and Yingying, and to mirror their Taoist magical powers into the picture, and they are presenting it to Shangjin Pavilion at this moment!

“Qiu Shuijing! Mr. Shuijing!” Yingying also saw this scene and suddenly lost her voice.

Su Yun looked solemn, and corrected her: “It should be a complete Qiu Shui Jing. If Mr. Shui Jing’s technique is successful, it should be similar to Shang Jin Pavilion.”