Chapter 793: The Supreme Emperor

In Daohai Lingquan.

Lin Lang was shirtless, bathing in the lake formed by Daohai Lingquan. The Daohai Lingquan, which was originally extremely clear, is now becoming more and more turbid.

Almost a gray state.

This is the various Taoism contained in the Lingquan, which is disturbed by the field, the Taoism is manifested, and the parts are entangled with each other.

Therefore, comprehending Taoism has become very difficult.

For others, facing this situation may be helpless, they can only leave with regret, but this can't help Lin Lang.

How familiar he is with all kinds of avenues.

Immortal king and strong man, known as one hundred thousand saints. That is to say, every one of the strong men in the realm of immortal kings is an existence that has comprehended more than one hundred thousand kinds of Taoism, so they have boundless combat power.

And the more powerful fairy kings can even master hundreds of thousands of Taoism, or even millions. Certain fairy kings have been able to convert Taoism into some rules.

The premise of cohesive rules is to comprehend all the trails under a certain Taoism. For example, Lin Lang had transformed the Dark Dao into a half-step rule, that is to say, half of the Taoism in the Dark Dao has been mastered by him.

Now he has Daohai Lingquan to entrust, and he can completely unravel the cocoon. Even if the Taoism in the Lingquan is already chaotic, it is not too difficult for Lin Lang.

A sort of.

ten kinds.

Twenty kinds.

Forty kinds.

The number of Dao species in Lin Lang's body is increasing, and at the same time, the color of the spring water in the Lingquan gradually deepens as time goes by.

In the end, it looked like a puddle of muddy water, completely muddy. At the same time, Daohai Lingquan seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and the floor tiles paved at the bottom of the lake began to crack.

The center of the spring, which used to gurgling and flowing in the past, is also sluggish at the moment, spit out a mouthful of clear spring water intermittently, and is assimilated by the muddy water in a blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The entire imperial garden was shaken by the change of the Daohai Lingquan, the soil turned outward layer by layer, and the roots and stems of the vegetation could no longer hold the soil, and the plants fell down one by one.

It seems that there is some huge monster in the ground, which is about to break out of the ground.

The turmoil soon spread to the Bianling Palace, beams and columns collapsed, and mirrors hanging on the wall broke one after another, causing countless concubines in the harem to scream.

On court.

Bianling Huang was organizing the early court, but after a wave of fluctuations, a keel column in the hall tilted over, wobbled, and finally collapsed, lying between the dragon chair and the high platform.

The officials were dumbfounded.

Bian Linghuang was also stunned for a moment, and was even more disfigured by the dust. He pointed at the keel pillar for a while, and then flew into a rage: "Someone has shaken the dragon veins under the palace! Check it out for me, and you must find out who did it!"

Now the ministers' emotions became more intense. What does the dragon vein represent, the fortune of a country, if the dragon vein is complete, the dragon will chant, the fortune of the country will be prosperous, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.

The dragon veins are broken...

That means that the country is shaken and the country is easy to change, which is an ominous sign.

"Your Majesty, do you still need to check?"

You Zai smiled wryly: "The birthplace of the dragon veins of the Bianling Dynasty is all in the inner courtyard of the palace. Where ordinary people have the right to approach, it is probably the one who caused the trouble."

"Asshole!"

Bianlinghuang let out an angry cry, and seemed to realize something suddenly in the next moment, and stood up suddenly: "No, something happened to Daohai Lingquan!"

At the beginning of the establishment of the Bianling Dynasty, many arrangements were made. Apart from the formations, everyone set up a forbidden formation that enveloped the dynasty. There was also a feng shui celestial master who captured the dragon's energy and pulled a famous dragon vein.

Daohai Lingquan is located at the head of the dragon and is regarded as the eye of the dragon. It is the most important link in the composition of the dragon veins of the Bianling Dynasty.

There must be no loss!

When the people of the Bianling Dynasty hurried over, they saw a sudden storm in the imperial garden, and all kinds of heaven and earth avenues completely rioted, turning the entire area into a forbidden zone.

Even the combat power of the leader level cannot set foot.

How aggrieved that so many people were blocked at the door like this.

"It's messed up, Daohai Lingquan is completely messed up!" Bian Linghuang was stunned. I can't wait to scream up to the sky, after all, this is the greatest foundation of their Bianling Dynasty in cultivating strong people.

With such chaos, Daohai Lingquan might collapse completely.

"Your Majesty, please sacrifice the emperor's scissors. If this continues, the dragon's veins won't last long!" An old minister showed a distressed expression.

The Emperor's Dao Scissors, one of the foundations of the Bianling Dynasty, is a powerful holy weapon. Hundreds of years ago, an emperor invited the Emperor's Dao Scissors to kill all directions and frighten the world.

The spread of the power of a holy weapon is enough to destroy any monk, even a true immortal, cannot last long under the explosion of the power of the holy weapon.

To be honest, Bian Linghuang also had the intention to do so. But after a while, he shook his head again, staring at the chaotic imperial garden in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Wait a minute, there is such a big commotion, it is impossible for the Supreme Emperor to stand idly by."

He still didn't say a word.

Because he had investigated Lin Youye's information, although he didn't have the details, but the only thing he knew was that Lin Lang also held holy artifacts, and more than one.

This already has the qualifications to fight against the background of the Bianling Dynasty. If you rashly use the holy weapon to conquer, I am afraid that even if you win in the end, the Bianling Palace will almost be destroyed.

The safest way is to wait for the Supreme Emperor to take action and capture Lin Youye.

Just as his voice just fell.

In the royal garden.

Two waves of terrifying power erupted, forming a terrifying shock wave, sweeping towards the surroundings.

A pillar of flame, a pillar of spiritual power.

Two distinct energies soared into the sky at this moment, and the fluctuations of the two energies slammed past. Without a sound, the imperial garden was instantly annihilated into ruins.

It's just that the rules of the avenue are still chaotic, making the Royal Garden still look like a state of chaos, accompanied by thunder, lightning, flying sand and rocks, and sudden storms from time to time.

It is impossible to tell how many ways are entangled together.

Everywhere in the field of vision was shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, making it impossible to see clearly what happened inside. But the only thing that can be sensed is that there are two extremely terrifying strongmen fighting fiercely inside.

There are three full hours.

The terrible storm of battle finally died down.

"It seems that the result of the victory has been revealed." Bian Linghuang smiled slightly, and immediately, he turned his head to look at the people around him, and said loudly: "All my loves, follow me to meet the Supreme Emperor, and congratulate him on his triumphant return!"

"promise."

The officials bowed their heads, and then hurriedly arranged the formation. From the back of Emperor Bianling, the left and right ministers were separated into two rows. The left ruler was in charge of literature, and the right ruler was in charge of martial arts.

A group of people approached the Royal Garden mightily. Soon, there was a figure flickering near the imperial garden, and there was a tall and straight figure faintly in the yellow mist.

He was walking by the collar of another person.

"coming."

Everyone looked serious, Bian Linghuang put his four fingers together, with his thumbs facing the sky, and leaned forward slightly.

The civil and military officials wrapped up their official robes and knelt down to salute.

"Meet Your Majesty..."

Bian Linghuang looked solemn, and was about to go up to see him. But just halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly. Because he finally saw who was coming.

Not too emperor.

It was Lin Lang!

With one hand pinned behind his back, Lin Lang was holding a skinny old man's back collar with the other, walking slowly like he was carrying a chicken.

The thin old man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, his face was sluggish, his hands and feet were hanging down weakly, and he looked very weak. The only recognizable thing is probably the yellow robe on his body.

Bian Linghuang stared.

The officials were even more dumbfounded.

Because they also recognized the skinny old man in Lin Lang's hand, isn't he the Supreme Emperor!

"How could this be?" Bian Linghuang stared blankly at the scene, completely unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"The Supreme Emperor entered the realm of true immortals as early as three thousand years ago, and was promoted with seventy-six Dao seeds. His strength is considered top in the realm of true immortals. How could this be..."

Bian Linghuang only felt that his mouth was dry and his breathing became more and more rapid. The strength of the Taishanghuang is definitely not weak, and it is completely shocking to the other great dynasties.

If there is a war, this level of combat power is fully capable of overthrowing the existence of an immortal dynasty with one's own strength, even hundreds of immortals can't fight it.

But now...

He lost!

Not only was he defeated, but he was also captured alive. What does this mean? It represented that Lin Youye had the absolute strength to crush the Supreme Emperor, otherwise it would be impossible for two monks with similar cultivation levels to fight and capture him alive.

"Defeated, completely defeated."

Bian Linghuang lost his mind, his body swayed.

He never expected Lin Lang's strength to be so terrifying. Now that even the biggest trump card of the Bianling Dynasty has fallen into Lin Lang's hands, what capital do they still have to fight.

At this time, he was preparing to speak, thinking about how to save the Supreme Emperor from Lin Lang. After all, the situation is stronger than others now, and the initiative is in their hands.

How to redeem the Supreme Emperor is the top priority!

But before he could speak, Lin Lang shook his hand and threw the thin old man in front of everyone in Bianling Dynasty. The officials rushed out a few people and helped the thin old man up.

"This should be the Supreme Emperor you mentioned. He disturbed my cultivation, and I wanted to kill him with a sword. But after all, Daohai Lingquan has been destroyed, so let's write off this account."

Lin Lang shook his head.

"Daohai Lingquan is also destroyed." The corner of Bian Linghuang's mouth twitched. This time, not only was the Supreme Emperor captured alive, but even the foundation of the Bianling Dynasty, Daohai Lingquan, was also destroyed.

It's a big shame this time.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Bian Linghuang quickly apologized, and said: "It's just a Daohai Lingquan, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. At worst, I will contact the people in the upper realm to build another one."

He said it on his mouth, but his heart hurt like a knife.

How difficult is it to set up a Daohai Lingquan? I'm afraid there will be only one part of the world, otherwise, how could the other three immortal dynasties not exist, and even the holy land of the fairy world is regarded as a treasure?

If it is destroyed, it is completely gone.

"By the way, the spirit stones owed to you have also been prepared, and I will send someone to take you to pick them up." Bian Linghuang quickly changed the subject.

At this time, he wished to send this plague god away.