Chapter 392: Tai Sui God

Lin Yuan walked out of the Jade Void Palace, and after chatting with the four famous disciples for a few words, his body stepped into the void and quietly walked towards the Zhongzhou realm.

"Hey, Emperor, please stay!"

At the moment when Lin Yuan's figure disappeared, a delicate figure in green clothes appeared on the cloud cliff.

The Turtle Spirit Mother looked at it with some jumping feet, her mouth pouting, and her expression was unhappy.

"Little junior sister, what are you chasing after the emperor?"

Next to her, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang was like a white electric snake surging in the void, quietly appearing, looking surprised.

The three fairies are beautiful and beautiful, and the fairy posture is outstanding.

The four major disciples are the strongest with Duobao, but the remaining three Lingbao Dao Monarchs are also carefully taught, and the Dao is not weak, although it is only the realm of heavenly immortals, but compared to ordinary heavenly immortals, they don't know how strong they are, and all kinds of means emerge one after another.

Especially the Holy Mother of Jinling, this Holy Mother is also from the lineage of the emperor, and she has a great fate with the Queen of Jinde, and her fairy posture is on display.

The other Wudang Madonna is also a fairy and peculiar.

Our Lady of Jin Ling, Our Lady of Wudang is a little strange, and her heart is not that this little junior sister has a mind about Emperor Dongyuan.

It's just that the gap between the two is too big!

"Nothing?"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at the two senior sisters, with a gossipy look, her pretty face was slightly tense, her delicate face flashed a trace of coquettishness, her eyes rolled around, and she disappeared on the cloud cliff in an instant.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of the Unprovoked Lady shook her head, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit jumped out of her temperament, even if they were also a big headache for this little junior sister.

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Zhongzhou Tianjing.

Qinghua Mountain.

The base camp of the Miaoyan Heavenly King family is here, and it has been surrounded by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the East Pole Ancestral Court.

Far away, millions of miles, you can see the huge killing aura that breaks through the clouds, countless heavenly soldiers and gods will fight, above the earth, above the mountains, above the clouds, full of ruins.

"It's not your average bustle!"

Lin Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and he was suddenly able to perceive the innate aura within a radius of millions of miles like a tsunami of fluctuations, if the weaker monks were involved in it, they would soon be turned into pieces by the extremely violent Linggang.

The blood-stained field, the cruel side was intuitively exposed in front of Lin Yuan.

"The Emperor of Dongyuan has arrived!"

At this time, far away, the six-wave Heavenly Lord Emperor led hundreds of thousands of Tianhe soldiers to clear out some recalcitrant gods, and a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level general looked at the sky, and the six-wave Heavenly Lord Emperor had already noticed Lin Yuan's arrival.

The eyes of the law reached the sky, and the Liubo Emperor just glanced at it, and immediately frowned, but he didn't care.

"Don't pay attention to this son, go all out to strangle the monks of the Miaoyan Heavenly King family, and you can't let any of the Tianjiao on the list get away!"

"Yes!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal next to him nodded slightly, his eyes were cold, and he led a team of generals to strangle the monks who slipped through the net!

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"Six waves of Heavenly Emperor!"

Lin Yuan also sensed the familiar qi in a cloud of water in the distance.

The Six Waves of Heavenly Emperor is an old innate Dao monarch, and his aura is grand and turbulent in his spiritual sense.

It's just that at this time, Lin Yuan is already not afraid, although he has just entered the Innate Dao Monarch, he has extremely deep feet, and there are many innate spirit treasures on his body.

At this time, these innate spirit treasures were already able to exert their true power.

At this time, there were already acquaintances who sensed Lin Yuan's arrival, and the immortal light flashed around Lin Yuan's body and turned into a figure with ethereal aura and rich divine light.

"Brother Taiyuanzi, you also received the news, come and join in the fun!"

The person who came laughed, with a majestic divine power.

It was a yellow-clothed god, a human god of war.

Jin Hong's.

The Jin Hong clan was born in a big clan under Kunlun Mountain, Hao Tian.

In the past, this Jin Hong clan was a general under the command of the Terran ancestor Ciju clan, who often traveled back and forth to Kunlun Mountain, and had a common hobby with Lin Yuan.

After going back and forth, Lin Yuan was quite familiar with the Jin Hong clan.

Today's Jin Hong clan was canonized as the Tai Sui God of War by the East Pole Heavenly Court, and he was in charge of the six heavenly gods, and he was not a minister.

This Jin Hong simply took this as his surname and called himself Sui Chong.

"How's the war going?"

Lin Yuan's gaze looked at the vast battlefield.

"It's just a mere Heavenly King family, it's too far from our strength, and now there is only one last battle left!" Sui Chong smiled lightly, the divine weapon in his hand waved slightly, and a vast divine light surged.

Being able to take charge of a department at a young age has a very strong ability.

Sui Chong is also a famous genius in the Holy Land of the Terran Race, not inferior to the legendary Wang Yu Liuli at all, he is a Terran monk in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and he is also a Terran monk who specializes in the path of sanctification in the flesh.

"You seem to be one step closer!"

His eyes swept up and down on Lin Yuan's body, Sui Chong was surprised in his heart, tens of thousands of years ago, Lin Yuan was just a new golden immortal, and when he saw each other again, his Taoism seemed to have become unfathomable, secretive, and his qi was very mysterious.

At this time, Lin Yuan's body was already rounded, and standing in the void seemed to be an ordinary and incomparably ordinary god and demon, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be shrouded in time and space, and it was not real, as if an ethereal and false figure was standing in place.

Lin Yuan saw Sui Chong's expression, and smiled lightly in his heart.

On the way, Lin Yuan gained some comfort and gained something, and he was already able to lock his innate Dao Monarch spirit into his body without revealing it.

Thundered!!

Suddenly, two grand and vast spiritual machines on the top of Qinghua Mountain collided fiercely in the boundless sky, carrying endless wind and thunder.

Lin Yuan's gaze fell on Qinghua Mountain, and at this time, the Donghua Emperor of the Eastern Pole Ancestral Court was fighting against the Miaoyan Heavenly King of the Miaoyan family.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, and other innate Dao monarchs who seem to be coming from other big forces are making a move, these innate Dao monarchs are all stopped by some innate Dao monarchs of the East Pole Ancestral Court, and the power of the mighty avenue is like a magnificent sun, and the heart is thrilled.

It's just a lot of momentum, but in fact, it doesn't move seriously.

Everyone was waiting for the Nine Heavens Gang Wind above their heads for the two Innate Dao Monarchs to divide the winners and losers.

Lin Yuan's eyes were bright, and he was a little moved in an instant, it was the first time he had seen an existence at the level of an Innate Dao Monarch fighting for life and death, this kind of life and death struggle was undoubtedly an opportunity to accumulate experience for a new Innate Dao Monarch like him.

I saw that among the two parties, one side was like the Pure Yang Great Sun, holding the Innate Spirit Hidden Immortal Diagram in his hand, and the vast Pure Yang Great Sun bloomed above a war sword in his hand, just like one Pure Yang Great Sun flying up, under the Immortal Sun, the void could not withstand the black crack that turned into destruction!

Miao Yan Heavenly King is a tall and burly old man wearing a green robe, at this time under the fury, his hair is flying, and the imperial envoy Taiyi Yuan Ling Xuanguang incarnates a huge Dongcang Divine Tree, rooted in the heavens and the earth, countless pale blue branches brush through the void, and countless pure yang flames turn the emerald green branches into ashes, but endlessly, he is draped in a divine robe and the defense is extremely powerful, but the innate spirit treasure immortal diagram contains the power to eliminate ten thousand laws, and the branches are knocked down layer by layer.

Although the Miaoyan Heavenly King can still hold it up at the moment, everyone knows that he is already at the end of the crossbow.

Lin Yuan's gaze swept over the Dao Yun fluctuations in the void, his gaze changed, and in an instant, his expression suddenly looked behind him, his eyes were surprised, and his figure quietly disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Sui Chong frowned at this scene, he couldn't perceive the traces of the other party's departure at all.