"You?"

This light came too suddenly, Lin Heng, who put away his perception, was defenseless, even if he had the physique to fight against the ultimate holy soldier, he couldn't withstand a sneak attack.

His eyes were dark, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and Lin Heng lost consciousness on the spot.

……

Unconscious, I don't know how the years have passed.

When he woke up again, it was half a month later.

"Here, where is it?"

Lin Heng touched the back of his head, which was still a little dull, and while trying his best to think about the coma process, he also looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Cold.

Extreme cold.

As far as the eye can see, the gray fog envelops the world.

Fortunately, this world is not vast, and Lin Heng can easily understand every corner.

In the gloomy ghost mansions and the modern ruins, Lin Heng's face continued to change in shock.

Finally, after seeing a few familiar ruins, Lin Heng had already recognized this place.

"The World...... I'm back on earth? He was a little incredulous, feeling like he was dreaming forever, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion for a while.

"Revisiting the old place, you have a lot of thoughts, right?"

In the mist, a familiar figure walked slowly, and it was the roaring dog walking upright.

"You guy!"

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, raised his slap and was about to hit the other party.

"Oops!!"

The roaring dog hurriedly advised: "I didn't hurt you, don't be angry." ”

Lin Heng said angrily: "Smash people with the ultimate holy soldier, don't you know that this will kill people?" ”

Although he can resist the Extreme Saint Soldier, it also needs to urge the Saint's Breath and deal with it with all his might.

In the slightest defenselessness, he was struck by the Holy Soldiers.

That is equivalent to an ordinary person letting a lamppost smash his brain, and the consequences are unpredictable!

"Isn't this to take you to see my master, you are in the limelight now, not only the quasi-saint is deducing you, but even the saint has paid attention to you, in order to keep it secret, I can only make you stunned."

"Stun me and avoid the attention of the saints?"

Lin Heng looked coldly, and was not satisfied with the explanation of the Roaring Sky Dog.

"My master, I have my own way to spread it, otherwise why do you think all the strong people in the world can't find the breath of my master?"

When it comes to its owner, the Howling Dog's face is full of adoration and pride.

"So, Erlang Zhenjun, together with the Difu, hid here?" Lin Heng, who returned to the topic, didn't care about the pain of that lamp anymore, and his tone was more suspicious.

"That's not it, my master has just arrived, and he has come to get the Book of Darkness." Howling Dog Road.

Lin Heng showed a look of surprise, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he turned around in an instant, and a palm burst out.

Boom.

The palms collided.

The whole world shook.

The fog gradually lifted.

A handsome man appeared, his face was grim, and one of his vertical eyes was tightly closed on his forehead, as if there was a huge beast hidden inside.

It is that Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch, Yang Jian!

Lin Heng frowned slightly: "What does Zhenjun mean by this?" ”

Yang Jian didn't say anything, his whole body was like a waterfall, and he continued to raise his palm to suppress.

Eight or nine Xuangong, Yang Jian, who has become holy in the flesh.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, I don't know what kind of creation I have obtained, the power of each palm is shocking, and even Lin Heng does not dare to be careless.

It's pretty scary.

It must be known that Lin Heng, who has been blessed by the four saints, stands to reason that he can easily crush any quasi-saint in the world.

But in the face of Yang Jian's offensive, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two had a physical battle, and the mountains and rivers were shattered, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the star fields were dimmed.

Finally.

After another palm touch.

Yang Jian stopped.

"I lost."

He was tall and straight, his face was indifferent, and he stopped attacking.

"It's just evenly divided." Lin Heng said, he didn't take advantage.

"You're only using ninety percent of your strength." Yang Jian said calmly.

Lin Heng didn't deny it when he heard this, he really didn't go all out.

However, in Lin Heng's heart, he was still shocked by Yang Jian's combat power.

It must be known that the breath of the saint contained in his body has exceeded the extreme quasi-saint by three times, but he has used ninety percent of his strength, and he has not been able to defeat Yang Jian quickly.

It can be seen how terrifying the other party's physique is!

Of course, Yang Jian's heart at the moment was also shocked.

"You really live up to expectations, Taoism is in your hands, maybe it is really more suitable than in my hands." Yang Jian said sincerely.

Lin Heng's eyes were complicated: "I have many questions I want to ask Zhenjun for advice." ”

Yang Jian said lightly: "So, we met." ”

Lin Heng nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Patriarch Sanqing, what kind of predicament did you encounter so that Taoism was almost wiped out, and they couldn't meddle in the world, is it just because of the so-called cause and effect?" ”

In the upper realm, he often heard the word of cause and effect.

And these two words are deeply bound to the saint.

The words and deeds of a saint have any impact on the world will be tainted with cause and effect.

Therefore, most of the time, saints do not meddle in the affairs of the world.

But Lin Heng never thought that just because he was afraid of cause and effect, the Sanqing Patriarch would be able to sit back and watch Taoism be wiped out!

He looked directly at Yang Jian, his eyes full of the light of solution.

Yang Jian suddenly asked, "Do you know, what is a Heavenly Dao Saint?" ”

Lin Heng was puzzled: "Sage...... Doesn't it all represent the way of heaven? ”

Yang Jian shook his head expressionlessly: "A saint can indeed be called the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, but this is not the same as a Heavenly Dao saint. ”

"Heavenly Dao Saint, there is, and there is only one."

"That's Hongjun!"

"Hongjun Ancestor?" Lin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course, he is no stranger to this name.

In the period of the gods and tribulations.

There was even a rumor that this Hongjun was the teacher of the saint and the real ancestor of Taoism!

But all Taoist people hate this remark.

Because in Taoism Sanqing, he is always the highest ancestor.

It has been since ancient times!

"It's him." Yang Jian nodded and said, "Then do you know what the Heavenly Dao Tribulation is?" ”

Lin Heng frowned slightly, feeling that this question was too superficial.

"Heavenly Dao Measurement Tribulation is a rule, or hundreds of thousands of years, or millions of years, or an era, it will appear once, as long as it appears, the cause and effect accumulated by the robber will explode, affecting his luck, strength, and even longevity, and other people, once they can kill the robber, they will be rewarded by the Heavenly Dao."

"Therefore, every time the Heavenly Dao Tribulation appears, it will be the demise of a force, the demise of a race, and a great change in the pattern of the world."

These are all told by Shen Gongbao and Sun Wukong, both of whom have experienced a period of calamity, and both have been robbers.

Of course.

Whether it is a god or a journey to the west.

The people who should be robbed are all a terrifying number.

Although they are famous, they are only a drop in the ocean.

Yang Jian nodded, and asked again: "Then do you know why the Heavenly Dao is tribulating?" ”

(End of chapter)