In an instant, Lin Xuan's body suddenly glowed with thousands of feet of light, and the glow kept stirring.
On the top of Linxuan, there is a fairy light about half an acre of land, which has evolved into five sacred mountains, about 10,000 feet high, with a black and yellow aura hanging down.
Around the five sacred mountains, five golden lamps of chaos appeared, shining in all directions and suppressing the heavens.
There are five chaotic golden lamps with five white waves on them, and three golden flowers in bud are dotted among them.
Visions in the heavens move frequently, and the power contained in them is superior to the three realms.
"This is too terrifying! This kind of vision is tens of thousands of times more terrifying than when Taoist ancestor Hongjun was preaching!"
Leader Tongtian sat down on the ground, looked at Lin Xuan who had frequent visions, opened his mouth wide, and murmured to himself.
That year, Zixiao Palace gave three sermons. The leader of the Tongtian Sect was a disciple of the Taoist ancestors, so naturally he never missed them.
Although Hongjun's sermons are also sentient beings with wonderful Dharma.
But compared to Lin Xuan's vision at the moment, it was less than one ten thousandth of the power.
All the immortals in Meishan were dumbfounded.
this……
Isn't this a bit too awesome?
It's like a heifer sitting on a wine vat - the most (drunk) awesome thing!
At this moment, in the eyes of the immortals in Meishan, the many visions around Lin Xuan were like countless powerful saints and masters, starting to talk to each other, filling in the gaps, intending to work together to perform an earth-shattering supreme magical power!
After the painting was completed, Lin Xuan shed a little sweat on his forehead, but his eyes showed relief and murmured:
"Well, let's call these five mountains Wuzhishan!"
Wuzhishan?
Above the sky, a bolt of thunder suddenly rushed past.
It was like being shocked by the sound of Lin Xuan's naming.
The immortals in Meishan were stunned and murmured the name of Wuzhishan.
Then, they began to sense how the Holy Saint, who was thousands of miles away, was being tortured by Lin Xuan at this moment!
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The blessed pestle in the hands of the saint is received and shines with supreme light.
Suddenly, the five sacred mountains merged together, and the energy of Daoyun fell down like clouds falling from the sky.
That terrifying power has increased exponentially!
"this……"
Jie Yin was stunned, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
What kind of mountain is this?
The shape is like an adult's hand, with five fingers close together.
That's right!
This is exactly the Wuzhishan painted by Lin Xuan!
Under the influence of Lin Xuan's Dao realm, the tunnel surrendered and actually contributed all its tunnel power to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's level of greatness is even higher than that of Pangu.
You know, the creation of Pangu in the past was only half a step to the realm of the Great Dao.
But now Lin Xuan is a perfect master of the Dao realm.
Therefore, Lin Xuan in this state is able to "make all his wishes come true" and "the law follows his heart".
In a sense, Lin Xuan is the only god in these three realms.
Lin Xuan also had a bad taste, originally he just wanted to paint landscape paintings.
But while he was painting, Lin Xuan suddenly thought of the famous Wuzhi Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong in later generations in Journey to the West.
Therefore, the pen moved as my heart moved, and I drew the Wuzhishan Mountain.
However, the Huaguo Mountain that suppressed Sun Monkey was nothing more than the Tathagata Palm of Sakyamuni Tathagata.
First of all, Sakyamuni Tathagata, during the period of his journey to the west, was only in the realm of the three-corpse quasi-sage.
Secondly, the magical power of Sakyamuni Tathagata's Tathagata palm was gained from the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of Jie Yin and Zhunti's practice.
In terms of power, how can Tathagata's Five Finger Mountain be compared with Lin Xuan's Five Finger Mountain?
Lin Xuan's Wuzhi Mountain can be called the Great Wuzhi Mountain.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
Jie Yin was stunned.
He looked at the blessing pestle with his hand broken into two pieces.
You know, this is the best innate spiritual treasure!
It was the magic weapon that Hongjun gave to the saint on Fenbao Rock back then.
However, it just collided with the Five Finger Mountains of the Avenue, and in an instant, it was broken into two pieces.
What kind of power is this?
Jie Yin felt like his whole body was petrified!
The blessed divine pestle held by the saint, in front of the Five Finger Mountains of the Great Dao, can't resist even for a breath?
Jie Ying's heart was beating wildly, and then he realized what kind of existence he had provoked?
With such great power, Jieyin even began to doubt whether his master Hongjun could compete with it?
However, as thousands of thoughts circulated in Jie Ying's mind, Dao Wuzhishan was very ruthless.
In an instant, he jumped in the sky to welcome the saint, and then crashed down!
"Senior, I have no intention of disturbing you, please forgive me..."
The introduction has not yet been finished.
However, Daodao Wuzhishan no longer gave him a chance.
The Five Fingers of the Avenue suppressed the mountain.
There was a roar in the mortal world, and the earth shook.
Then, very soon, the sky and the earth became clear, with only the birds and beasts flying away.
Jie Yin was actually crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.
The key is this Five Finger Mountain, which is simply not comparable to the Five Finger Mountain of Sakyamuni Tathagata.
Sakyamuni Tathagata suppressed Sun Wukong with the Five Fingers Mountain. Sun Wukong could still speak and stick out his hairy head (don't think too much).
But this Lin Xuan's avenue, Wuzhishan, suppressed and led the saint.
Even if Jie Yinggui is a saint of heaven, although he is immortal, his body and soul are still imprisoned.
Don't say that you want to talk, even the soul will have difficulty functioning.
The mosquito Taoist swallowed his saliva.
After a while, he came back to his senses.
Senior Lin Xuan directly suppressed a saint with this magical power?
This is unimaginable!
"That's awesome! I, Taoist Master Zhi, would like to call Senior Lin Xuan the strongest!"
The mosquito Taoist uttered a word and then flew towards Meishan.
The flying posture was very wild, one turn to the left, one turn to the right, one turn up, one turn down...
However, this cannot be blamed on Taoist Mosquito being too arrogant.
A saint chased him and was crushed under the mountain.
If this matter happened to any one person, it would inevitably be a bit confusing.
After all, the joy of being friends with a big boss is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
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In the mortal world, there was a loud sound.
The tunnel exerted all its power to suppress and lead in one fell swoop.
The great powers in the three realms also sensed this matter immediately.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time.
"Damn it! The tunnel actually surrendered to that mysterious strong man!"
"They also suppressed the Heavenly Saints under my sect!"
"This revenge! I, Hongjun, will not avenge it, and I swear I will not be a human being!"
Hongjun's eyes were about to burst, and the anger in his eyes was spitting out as if it had substance.
His resentment towards this mysterious man has reached an extreme.
How many times?
All my plans were destroyed in the hands of this mysterious man.
"Ancestor Qiankun, Ancestor Yin Yang, I need you now! Return to the Three Realms!"
A cold light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, the jade disk of creation stirred behind him, and the power of creation dropped down.
The mysterious power is extremely mysterious.
It was obvious that Hongjun, who had suffered repeated defeats, was planning to make plans again.
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At the same time, the news of the suppression of the reception also spread to the Yuxu Palace in East Kunlun...
