Chapter 153: Zhu Immortal Sword Array, Million Fortune Golden Dragon!
When the saint made a move, he directly wanted to suppress Lin Changqing!
At this time, all kinds of clouds were exploding, the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the void was shattering, even if it was Lin Changqing, at this time, he also felt the boundless pressure all over his body, almost tearing him apart directly!
If it weren't for Yuan Shi Tianzun's jealousy of the tens of billions of merits in Lin Changqing's body, it is estimated that he would have done his best at this time, and even did not hesitate to completely wipe out Lin Changqing!
Chen Sihan, the immortals of the sect were under the sage Wei Ya, and their expressions were even more terrifying!
Even if they were not the main targets of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, they were also trembling at this time, their spirits were broken, and under the pressure of the saints, they couldn't help but crawl on the ground!
Lin Changqing's eyes were cold, hum!
Is this to make him prostrate on the ground and admit his mistake to Yuan Shi Tianzun?
No way!
"Uncle Shi, Lin Changqing is not wrong!"
"Even if you are a saint, noble and Tianzun, but the people of the sect are killing the same sect at will, I, Lin Changqing, will not admit my mistake!"
At this time, Lin Changqing was like a sword, rushing straight to the sky, like a spear, standing tall and sharp.
The coercion of the saint is like the boundless power of heaven falling from the sky, and the brilliance is supreme and great.
Even though Lin Changqing is like a divine sword and a spear, it is difficult to resist.
At this time, Lin Changqing's flesh and blood were shattering, and his soul was trembling and tearing.
Blood light appeared one after another, making Lin Changqing's body and blood steaming.
In an instant, Lin Changqing's injuries were comparable to the level of the black wolf game with Da Luo Jinxian and the battle with the strong man of the demon clan!
Within the sea of knowledge, the statue of the gods and demons was ready to move at this time, and it seemed that it was about to jump out at any time to fight against the coercion of the saints.
But only this time, Lin Changqing suppressed the will of this statue of gods and demons.
Even if this statue of gods and demons is powerful, it can resist the holy power at this time.
But in the end, it is difficult to fight against the saints.
The statues of gods and demons have mysterious origins, are extremely powerful, and contain endless secrets.
These secrets, even Lin Changqing has not yet understood at this time.
However, the sage's merit and creation are miraculous.
At this time, if you let the gods and demons go out to fight against the saints, it will inevitably make Yuan Shi Tianzun find some clues, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Moreover, at this time, the sage's coercion was frantically suppressed, even though it was mainly aimed at Lin Changqing, but it also shrouded all the sect disciples.
Even, at this time, the sectarian disciples have the will to intercept the sect, and at this time, it is as if they are trampling the will to intercept the sect under their feet!
Therefore, Lin Changqing was a little determined, and he would not ignore the will of the sect.
Sure enough, inside the Sect Interception Mountain Gate, almost the moment Yuan Shi Tianzun made his move, one after another sword lights flew out and came straight to the Sect Sect Mountain Gate.
The sword light tore through the sky, and almost instantaneously, it had arrived.
The torn void was annihilated by the sword light, and the sage divine radiance was overwhelming, and it was all resisted.
The statues of the gods of the heavens waved down with one palm, but at this time they were annihilating and tearing.
But after an instant, Lin Changqing's eyes passed by in a trance, and when he looked up, Yuan Shi Tianzun was still looking at him so condescendingly.
The hand that had just been torn was placed in front of him with a salute.
There was not a trace of void rift around Qingyun, nor was there the slightest abnormality.
This is...... All of that just now, as if it hadn't happened, didn't it happen?
Or is it that the saint reversed time!
But Lin Changqing turned his head, and saw it again, the four immortal swords hanging beside him, tearing all kinds of killing power continued to gush out, and the power of the Great Dao Divine Power was difficult to resist even if it was a quasi-saint!
On each immortal sword, there are thousands of divine patterns flickering, and any breath of the Dao can tear through trillions of mountains and rivers, and the heavens of the Great Realm.
This is, the treasure of intercepting the teaching, the four swords of the immortals!
At this time, the four swords presented four directions, with thousands of divine lights, intertwined like a net, and the killing aura actually resisted the coercion of all the saints!
A formation map slowly unfolded at Lin Changqing's feet, and the array light was carved by the Great Dao, dissolved in the void, manifesting in the heaven and earth, showing all kinds of dense atmosphere, enveloping the surroundings.
All the disciples of the Interception Sect were in it, and at this time, they slowly flew up and headed towards the mountain gate of the Interception Sect.
Rumble!!
Above the mountain gate, there is also a boundless golden cloud, shrouded in the mountain, intersecting and merging with thousands of divine lights.
One after another Shenhua condensed in the golden clouds, but they were always much thinner than the golden clouds above the mountain gate of the Interpretation Sect.
This is the golden cloud manifested by the luck of the sect, in the luck, a million-zhang divine dragon swimming, the divine light is thousands, the pieces of scale armor are lifelike, and the flesh and blood are exquisite, just like a million-zhang divine dragon swimming!
This is, an inch of luck and an inch of dragon body, a million zhang dragon body, it can be seen that this luck is strong!
In the midst of the desolation, there are three forces that are mysterious and unpredictable, and even saints cannot fathom them.
Merit, karma, and the power of luck.
The opposition between merit and karma is the judgment of heaven and earth, and the mark of good and evil laid by heaven.
The amount of merit can be changed the day after tomorrow, just like doing good deeds and bringing the benefits of heaven to the flood wilderness, just like Nuwa created people, you can obtain boundless merit, and even, those with majestic merits can be sanctified through this!
And karma is better understood, killing people is karma, and karma is an obstacle.
If there is too much karma, thunder will rain from heaven and punish you, and even karma will be burned by fire.
After the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, people with many karma are often the first to respond to the catastrophe!
The last is luck, some people often say, the number of fate, is luck.
This is something determined by heaven, and at most it is affected by merit and karma.
But no matter how much merit there is, it can only improve part of the luck, but it is difficult to stop the son of luck after all.
Those with strong luck can even pick up treasures on the ground, drink water to enlighten the Tao, and sleep to break through!
And the most majestic place in the world is the Great Sect.
The Great Sect of the Sage, or the Demon Clan, the Witch Clan, and the Ten Thousand Races, are all where luck gathers.
Disciples of the Great Sect can naturally also obtain the Great Sect's luck bonus.
The same two people, with the same realm of cultivation, when they are in retreat, with the blessing of the great sect's luck, they may break through in 10,000 years, and if they don't have the blessing of luck, they may be trapped in one of them for a lifetime!
That's luck!
However, the luck of the ten thousand races and the great religion is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.
The most second, the clouds of luck turned into clouds, showing golden clouds, suspended above the Great Sect.
Secondly, the luck into the sea, a golden cloud gathering, when there are ten thousand golden clouds, millions of luck gold clouds, it is like an ocean, at this time there are thousands of visions, the sea or there are fairy islands ups and downs, all spirits compete.
The strongest, there is a dragon in the sea, the luck is condensed like the substance, and a golden luck dragon appears in the sea of luck!
At this time, whether it is the interception of the teaching, the exposition of the teaching, or the luck of the sage's great teaching, it is like this, majestic as the sea, giving birth to a golden dragon of luck!
On the top of the golden dragon's head, a phantom appeared, and when he raised his hand, the Zhuxian array floated and appeared on the top of the golden dragon's head.
The formation was still the same, but the four swords flew out and landed behind the phantom.
At this time, Lin Changqing also landed on top of the golden dragon, looking at the phantom in front of him, he couldn't help but salute respectfully.
"Master!"
"Master, the disciple came back late, and he didn't save the disciple of my sect interception!"
Lin Changqing looked at the Tongtian in front of him, just like the Yuan Shi Tianzun, it was transformed with the help of the treasures here.
However, the figure of Tongtian is far more illusory than the beginning of the beginning, and it is not condensed enough.
The beginning of the manifestation with the help of the Pangu Banner is the level of the most precious treasure!
And in the interception of the sect, there are also treasures of this level, such as the Zhuxian Sword Array, but this kind of treasure is a treasure of killing, and it cannot be sheltered by a sect, so it is not the existence of carrying the religious movement, but it is only suppressed in the great sect.
At this time, the Great Sect's luck carries treasures, but it is the Sect Hall itself!
At this time, the entire hall was full of golden radiance, and the divine light was endless, shining out one after another golden clouds.
Although this treasure is not a treasure, it is refined by Tongtian with great means, which is enough to suppress the luck of a sect!