Chapter 624：

The last camp is some lone rangers. They have not joined any forces, and usually like to act alone.

Lin Chuan naturally stood in the camp of the Lone Ranger. With this look, no one believed him even when Lin Chuan stood in the Yaozu.

The monsters and the witches are obviously just coming, and now the swords are drawn outside Zixiao Palace, as if a war is about to be launched.

"Huh! You guys with simple heads, what if you get in!? Can you understand what Taoist Hongjun said!?"

It was Di Jun, one of the leaders of the monster race, who was speaking. The golden armor on his body was simple but not simple. Lin Chuan could feel a faint coercion from such a distance.

He was talking about the twelve ancestor witches.

As we all know, the twelve ancestor witches only cultivate the body, not the soul.

This is something that is difficult to do in the line of cultivation. Lin Chuan has seen countless strong people, but very few have become top strong only by virtue of physical training.

These twelve ancestral witches can stand at the apex of the prehistoric world with their physical bodies, and their physical talents cannot be underestimated!

"Haha! A group of beasts have taken shape in cultivation, and they really thought they were too many. I think you guys should go back quickly!"

Di Jiang of the Twelve Ancestor Witch glanced at his mouth, and the six wings on his body waved, obviously not to be outdone.

The lone rangers caught in the middle are very embarrassed. They came here just to listen to the preaching of the first saint after Kaitian. They don’t want to participate in these two racy wars. .

"Boom~"

With the ringing of a bell, Lin Chuan instantly felt that his mood was much calmer, and the surrounding races also calmed down, his head lowered, as if he was paying tribute.

"The gate of Zixiao Palace has been opened, and those who are destined can enter by themselves!"

A sound like coming from all directions reached everyone's ears, and all the races nodded silently.

Among them, a few lone rangers obviously couldn't wait, and directly flew toward the Purple Cloud Palace.

But before they flew far, a thunder and lightning thundered out, directly melting the two of them.

"hiss!"

The audience suddenly sucked in a bit of cold air.

The two people who went there just now belonged to a small tribe, but they had to be in the realm of heavenly immortals to reach the outside of Zixiao Palace. Unexpectedly, the two heavenly immortals would be turned into ashes within a moment.

It seems that this calamity is really a hurdle in front of them, this is not something that everyone can pass.

"Hey! Just stay here, I'm going one step ahead!"

Dijun smiled heartily, and then waved with one hand, a golden light enveloped the whole monster race, and began to slowly fly towards that amount of robbery.

The twelve ancestor witches were not to be outdone when they saw it, each of them used their own housekeeping methods, and brought a part of the witches through.

They are the only ones who have not joined any forces. Look at me, and I see if you don’t know what to do.

"No one in the heavenly immortal realm has the slightest resistance. I think I'll go."

A Yaozu with countless eyes on his head spoke, and then left here with a few of his companions.

The Lich is powerful, and there are countless great magical powers in the clan. The reason why these people did not join the Lich and the Monster Clan is because they don't want to be under the fence, but to be honest, their strength is indeed not as good as the Lich Clan.

However, there are still a lot of great supernatural powers among them, and all of them have displayed supernatural powers to survive this calamity.

The first is a man and a woman. The head is the same as the human race, but a certain part of the body is a monster.

······· Ask for flowers·········

The two of them moved forward in blocks, and they were not much slower than the monster race and the witch race.

Especially that woman's lower body is a snake tail that Lin Chuan is very familiar with...

The rest of the people are not worth mentioning. Lin Chuan didn't want to be too ostentatious. He just ran the Black Profound Technique, and then took that amount of Jiedu over.

This is just a method used by Hongjun ancestors to screen strength, and it has almost no effect on people who have reached a certain level.

Soon Lin Chuan finally fell on the square of Zixiao Palace. The demons and witch races have entered one after another on the steps. Naturally, Lin Chuan was unwilling to fall behind, as the crowd also entered Zixiao. The interior of the palace.

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Originally, Lin Chuan thought that there were not many races that could enter the Purple Cloud Palace, but from this point of view, there were also representatives of many races who entered, but the most were the Wu Clan and Monster Clan.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch and Emperor Jun Taiyi had great abilities, and they brought many people of their own race.

Looking around, this hall is surprisingly big, so big that Lin Chuan can only be seen.

At the end of the palace, where there is a purple throne, Hongjun has not yet appeared. Just this seat makes everyone feel a great pressure.

"You... come forward and listen to me..."

When the voice heard, Hongjun still did not appear, but complaints did appear.

"Ah! What kind of power is this! Why do I feel that I can't move anymore!"

"No way! I'm going out! I feel like my chest is about to explode!"

Both the leader of the monster clan and the leader of the witch clan frowned. They obviously used methods just now, but the ancestor Hongjun was worthy of being a saint, and he ignored their methods and screened out a group of people.

"This is the weight of cause and effect, but all cultivators must not only cultivate the soul and the flesh, but also cultivate their mortal mind."

"Your heart is contaminated with too much cause and effect in the mortal world, so naturally you can't move."

There is nothing wrong with this. No matter who is present, they can feel as if every cell of their own is putting pressure on themselves.

Of course, there is only one person... that is Lin Chuan...

……scholar.

Chapter 342: A saint who transcends cause and effect! Hongjun preached!

Unless it is a detached existence, it will be constrained by cause and effect.

Although Lin Chuan's holy throne belongs to other worlds, he has cultivated the Sacred Heart after all, and his love for the world is almost gone.

Even Dijun and the Twelve Ancestor Witches felt great pressure, but Lin Chuan didn't have the slightest pressure in the audience. After looking around, he strode forward.

"Huh!? It's really interesting! It's not constrained by cause and effect."

Hongjun's voice came again, and everyone seemed to be suffocated and started to chase Lin Chuan step by step.

This kid has never heard of it before, so why should he walk in front of them! ?

But the fact is like this. The Sage of Lin Chuan, completely detached from the world of cause and effect, walked to the front of the seat in less than half an hour and stood still.