Chapter 821 Eternal God
Illuminated by the white light, Lin Canghai was still trembling all over and looked very painful, but the ferocious smile on his face seemed very excited.
He seemed to be expecting something! The other great monks of the Tianling Dao League also noticed something was wrong and took action one after another. One after another, their magic power fell on Lin Canghai, but was offset by the black aura around him.
All the great monks felt that their magic power fell into the abyss and their connection was cut off at once. At the same time, they could not find out how deep the abyss was. This made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they scattered and surrounded Lin Canghai.
An Zizai also noticed that something was wrong with Lin Canghai. He stepped forward and said, "Put away your magical powers. We will clean up the mess from now on."
Zhuang Xian was not arrogant and immediately dispersed the Zhidao Hunyuan Plate. He saw that the black energy around Lin Canghai quickly condensed into a door, a black door, a hundred feet high. When the black door opened from the right, bursts of silver light poured out from it.
A vast pressure enveloped the entire Tianling world, alarming countless cultivators.
In the endless mountains, a strong man who was meditating under a waterfall opened his eyes. He was shirtless with two red dragon patterns crawling on his body.
He looked up, his brows furrowed, his eyes gleaming.
He is the emperor's sacrifice to Yama.
"This breath..." Emperor Ji Yan muttered to himself. He seemed to remember something and his eyes became more fierce.
Not only him, more and more powerful people were alarmed, and even many Taoist temples outside the sky could feel this vast aura.
In front of the gate.
The God of Tianling opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as torches as he looked towards the Tianling world.
"What is that?"
It was the first time he felt such an aura, and his intuition told him that this aura was very dangerous and he was no match for it.
He did not get up and go, not because he was afraid, but because there were immortals and gods stronger than him in the Tianling World.
Immortal Taiyi and the 72 Immortals of Jindong moved quickly. When the black door was not yet fully opened, they appeared out of thin air in front of it.
Bang! Taiyi Xianjun pressed his right palm on the black door, forcibly pressing it down.
The great monks of the Tianling Dao League were startled by their appearance, and soon someone recognized their identities and shouted, "Immortal God!"
After these words were spoken, the other great cultivators were not surprised, but became even more nervous. What kind of cause and effect could cause the immortals and gods to take action?
The 72 Jindong Immortals all have extraordinary aura, far surpassing the great monks of the Tianling Taoist Alliance, but compared with the Immortal Lord Taiyi, their aura is far inferior.
The world was silent, and everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on Immortal Lord Taiyi.
An Zizai did not take any action either, but just looked at Taiyi Immortal Lord quietly. He had seen Taiyi Immortal Lord before and knew that he was not an ordinary immortal god.
Zhuang Xian was not surprised by the appearance of the immortal god. He looked at Lin Canghai with complicated eyes.
Watching Lin Canghai trembling in the black air, scenes of the two of them drinking and chatting happily, settling scores many years ago emerged in his mind. Those happy pictures were shattered by the scenes of the two fighting again and again, until they returned to reality and the two of them completely became opponents.
"Brother Zhuang, there are so many people suffering in this world. How can you save them all? Why don't you find the source of suffering and eradicate it? Even if you can't bring absolute peace, you can at least stop more mortals from suffering."
The echo of Lin Canghai’s words from the past lingered in Zhuang Xian’s ears, and he felt sad.
Even the immortals and gods have taken action. No matter what the outcome is, he and Lin Canghai have completely broken off.
In his heart, Lin Canghai is his best friend. He will be sad, but he will never be soft-hearted.
He wants to save those innocent monks who were captured by Lin Canghai!
Just at this moment.
Immortal Taiyi, who was pressing the black door with one hand, changed his expression slightly. His arm trembled slightly and the black door opened outwards again. This scene made the 72 Immortals of Jindong and all the onlookers nervous.
More and more great monks came, but seeing that Taiyi Immortal Lord was suppressing the Black Gate, they did not dare to act rashly.
boom--
The aura of Taiyi Immortal Lord suddenly exploded, shaking the heaven and earth, and the clouds rolled in the sky. The layer of heavenly light covering the Tianling World burst out with countless rainbows of light, penetrating the sea of clouds and flying into the body of Taiyi Immortal Lord.
Taiyi Xianjun's momentum was rising steadily, but his arms were shaking all the time and he was unable to completely resist the black gate.
"snort!"
A cold snort came from the black gate, and Immortal Taiyi suddenly jumped away, putting some distance between himself and the black gate. Not only him, but the 72 Immortals of Jindong also retreated.
The black door burst open, and a silver light flashed inside. A tall and majestic figure appeared inside the door. No one could see his true appearance. He seemed to be wearing a loose robe, had three heads, and his long hair was flying around, like a Rakshasa, terrifying and scary.
When everyone saw this figure, they felt an infinite cold force rushing towards them, making them feel as if they were in a cold cellar.
What frightened them most was the loss of control over their physical bodies.
There is no divine thought.
No mana.
No strength.
It's as if the soul is separating from the body, and the soul cannot be free.
An Zizai and Zhuang Xian also had the same feeling. They both widened their eyes and broke out in cold sweat.
Their eyes were fixed on the mysterious figure in the black door. In broad daylight, the mysterious figure standing in the silver light was so terrifying, giving everyone an extremely depressing feeling of horror.
The great monks who came to support were also stunned when they saw him.
For a moment, the world was plunged into a strange scene. An endless stream of people flew over, then stopped, and like everyone else, stared blankly at the black gate.
Lin Canghai seemed to have been drained of strength. His arms drooped and his whole body was on the verge of falling, but the black energy around him supported him and prevented him from falling.
He only felt his eyelids so heavy. He tried hard to keep his eyes open and looked at Zhuang Xian who was lying on the ground in the distance.
He looked at Zhuang Xian, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
"Brother Lin, looking for the root cause of the disaster is an act of escape. Just do what you can do, that's enough."
Zhuang Xian's words rang in his ears, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a self-deprecating smile.
It is indeed an act of avoidance.
Lin Canghai knew that he had never been a good person. He helped ordinary people only to fill his inner anxiety, thinking that by doing so, his merits and demerits could be offset and in accordance with the will of heaven.
But now he no longer believes in the way of heaven.
He wants to believe in the eternal way.
In his heart, he prayed to the eternal gods to kill everyone present, but not Zhuang Xian.
He didn't believe there were truly good people until he met Zhuang Xian.
Zhuang Xian, who came from the beginningless, could have enjoyed everything, but he insisted on traveling around the world, suffering so much, and doing good deeds that received no reward.
Zhuang Xian, who was standing behind An Zizai, saw Lin Canghai's gaze and understood his eyes.
But now he is powerless to resist. Compared to Lin Canghai, he is more worried about what kind of catastrophe the mysterious figure in the black door will bring.
(End of this chapter)
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