Lin Lingsu seemed to see through Song Xing's thoughts, and said: "Originally, Lao Dao was about to feather and soar a few years ago, but when he was dying, he had a premonition that the heavens would change, and Shenzhou would fall, so that he fell short and failed to ascend. ”

"It's a pity that the poor Dao mana is shallow, and he can't reverse the heavenly machine, and he can't change the fate of the Daojun Emperor. Today's official family is the heir of the Emperor Daojun, and the poor Dao should be the support, thinking that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and you will retreat quickly, but you will not die. ”

Lin Lingsu supported Song Ting, but he didn't lie.

Covering this world, the monks are divided into three classes.

Those who cultivate merit and fame use the imperial court to collect the world's luck!

Those who cultivate yin virtue accumulate virtue and do good deeds to accumulate immeasurable merits!

Feng Shui cultivators are even more able to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, and borrow the momentum of heaven and earth!

Lin Lingsu's practice of the "Taishang Xuanzhen Sutra" belongs to the former, with the help of the imperial court to collect the world's luck, and finally soared.

It's a pity that he has been painstakingly arranging for decades, seeing that with the help of Song Huizong's power, he cultivated a body of Xuangong to the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and then escaped by faking his death, and his merits soared to the heavenly realm.

But the sudden Jingkang change made the Northern Song Dynasty directly perish, without the support of the Song Dynasty's dragon energy, the Taoist luck took a sharp turn, and his plan for ascension was shattered.

If it weren't for that, how could Lin Lingsu be forced out of the customs?

Although he is a Taoist, he has no compassion, and for those who were oppressed and subjected to brutal rule, he did not have the slightest mercy in his heart, and chose to stay in the mortal world, also to support Zhao Gou to establish the Song Dynasty again, and once again cultivate Xuangong with the help of the way of luck.

Although Zhao Gou is not a generation of Ming masters, in just over ten years, he has taken care of half of the country in an orderly manner, so that all industries in the Song Kingdom are prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, Lin Lingsu naturally will not let Song Xing destroy his plan.

"The faint king has no way, brutalizes the loyal and good, and traps half of the people of Shenzhou to ignore it, what good is this kind of help!" A surging golden light poured out of Song Xing's body, and he scolded coldly in his mouth.

"Since you are stubborn, then don't blame the poor Dao's subordinates for being ruthless." Lin Lingsu saw that Song Xing was indifferent, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, his arms stretched out, and his whole body robe swelled, as if it was instantly filled with huge power, making people feel a little difficult to breathe.

The space around Song Xing shook, and the entire void began to shake violently like a choppy lake.

Lin Lingsu pinched the trick with both hands, silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and a dazzling golden light bloomed all over his body, and an ancient bronze long sword appeared in his right hand, with an ancient scabbard, and a hideous divine beast unicorn head was depicted on it, exuding majestic coercion.

"Qiankun Wuji, slash!"

As Lin Lingsu's words fell, the bronze long sword snapped out, and the sharp sword light tore through the sky, slashing towards Song Xing with devastating power.

The power of this sword even surpassed Guan Qi's body-breaking formless sword qi!

Song Xing's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of surprise, and then he regained his composure.

He calmly stepped back, waving his palms, condensing a powerful force to resist the sword light that was not like all the world.

The sword light collided with the palm print, bursting out with brilliant light, and an extremely dangerous aura spread, making the surrounding forbidden troops tremble, as if they would be crushed by this terrifying power in the next moment.

The bronze sword light was directly broken in the air, but the price Song Xing paid was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his steps retreated again and again, and he withdrew twenty or thirty zhang away before he stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Lingsu, his eyes showed deep jealousy, Lin Lingsu's attack just now was even more domineering and fierce than Guan Qi's sword, and even faintly had a tendency to surpass the six realms of martial arts and reach the seventh realm.

"It is rumored that the Taoist master who almost destroyed Buddhism with his own strength!" Song Xing secretly thought about it, but the matter had come to this point, and he could no longer tolerate the slightest retreat.

He slowly raised his left hand, his index finger lightly resting between his eyebrows, and a faint red light burst out from his fingertips, intertwining in the air to form a talisman.

"Edict!"

Immediately after, Song Xing spit out a word in a low voice.

The talisman suddenly bloomed with a dazzling red light, as if soaked in blood.

Lin Lingsu laughed contemptuously, and the bronze long sword in his hand slowly stabbed out.

The tip of the sword bloomed with dazzling light, as if something was brewing, and with a sonorous sound, the sword light suddenly erupted, annihilating and dissipating all the talismans released by Song Xing.

The bronze long sword hummed and bloomed with a rich sword light, like a small round of sun, with a devastating momentum, rushing straight towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's complexion changed slightly, Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and hurriedly used footwork to dodge.

The bronze long sword was still stabbed on Song Xing's chest, dripping with blood and scarred, revealing the white bones of the forest.

Seeing that the bronze sword had not made a contribution, Lin Lingsu frowned slightly, pinched the trick with both hands, spit out the mantra, and one after another rune seals flew out, forming a formation.

In an instant, a large array of five elements condensed by the talisman seal emerged, enveloping Song Xing around, trying to suppress the true yuan and mana in his body.

At the same time, the main hall behind Lin Lingsu also emitted a misty light, revealing a more magnificent set of formations, protecting the entire hall in the center.

Around the palace where Zhao Gou was hiding, Lin Lingsu had already set up a defensive array, no wonder Zhao Gou and Qin Hui would stay in this palace with peace of mind and did not escape.

Song Xing's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and when the formation flickered, he slapped Zhao Gou's position with all his strength.

Full as the moon, crystal like jade, it can be seen that the green tendons in it are beating, and the palm of the blood circulation falls from the sky!

The ripples spread layer by layer, and many waves of qi rolled like clouds on the palm of the hand.

As soon as this palm appeared, it already occupied Zhao Gou's entire line of sight, as if all the light in the heavens and the earth was gathered on this palm.

This is pure to the extreme, condensed to the extreme, as if the sky is falling, so heavy that it can't be overstated, making his heart thump and his breathing a little suffocating!

Zhao Gou couldn't help but widen his eyes, and in Tong Kong, the palm that covered the sky and the sun was slowly pressed down, and he tried all his strength, but he couldn't resist at all.

His body was even pressed by the giant palm, prostrate on the ground, and no matter how much they struggled, it was to no avail.

I could only watch as my palms got closer and closer, almost on my forehead, and a near-death fear enveloped my heart.

Song Xing was ready to use powerful force to directly destroy this palace, so as to achieve the goal of killing Zhao Gou.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhao Gou and Qin Hui were showing despair, the hall suddenly shone brightly, and a set of invisible arrays rose to the sky, blocking Song Xing's palm.

"The official family is worry-free, the poor road is here, and I won't let Xiaoxiao hurt you."

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zhao Gou was immediately overjoyed: "The real person saves me, as long as this person is killed, I will serve the Shenxiao Sect as the state religion, and the real person will be the national teacher!" ”

Zhao Gou was really scared, the recklessness of the rivers and lakes that he had never put in his eyes had broken his foolproof plan, and even lackeys like Fang Yingkan and Yuan Thirteen Limits died in the hands of Song Xing.

This rebellious dog thief is now going to kill the king!

Thinking of the feeling that he was almost on the verge of death just now, Zhao Gou suddenly became angry and anxious.

Lin Lingsu waved the dust in his hand, and responded in a manly voice, but his eyes flashed with extremely hot light, and he looked at Song Xing: "Do you have the "Purple Mansion Wonderland" in your hand?" ”

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