Chapter 473

Name:Supreme Martial God Author:Xuan Dao
In order to get Lin Yue's treasure, Lin feitu, an old thing, has openly offended the supreme elder, and other people must not accept him, and Lin Yue left those spiritual grass and stones to Lin Feiyu. It can be imagined that Lin feitu will collide with the power led by the elder on the ether.

At that time, the whole Lin family will become a pot of porridge. Maybe the two forces will directly oppose each other, and the outbreak of conflict is not necessarily!

However, these are later words. Lin Yue doesn't care. Whether Lin feitu defeats Lin Feiyu or the supreme elder blows Lin feitu down from the throne of the master, these have nothing to do with him.

Lin Yue's vision is not in a small Lin family. He just takes a breath and doesn't want those people to live in peace.

When a red glow appeared in the eastern sky, Lin Yue had flown back to the agreed peak.

The six female generals looked serious and stood there waiting for Lin Yue. Seeing Lin Yue returning, the masked female generals bowed and said, "Lord Lin, the six of us are ready to start at any time".

Lin Yue nodded, flew to King Kong's shoulder in the air and looked at the glow in the sky. He also showed a rare dignified look and looked at it for a moment. Then he silently waved his arm and set off towards the attack target they had set.

Jinyun Mountain, Chixia peak.

From the middle of the mountain, there are spirit clouds, cranes flying, towering ancient trees on the mountain, full of spirit and beauty.

At the top of the Chixia peak of Jinyun Mountain, there is a unique spiritual sect in the northwest of Pangu, called baishen sect.

In the hundred gods sect, every elder has supreme powers. They can act like gods.

People near Jinyun Mountain call the baishen sect Tianting. Those elders who are strong are the immortals in Tianting.

At this time, in the hall of the baishen sect of Chixia peak, nearly 100 elders who were regarded as immortals by the people gathered together, looking gloomy and very serious.

On the throne, Wang Daoyi, the leader of the baishen sect, frowned tightly, and his gray hair was pinned with a wooden hairpin. He was wearing a black ancient robe with several ancient seal characters embroidered on it, full of mystery.

"Gentlemen, the disciples who have traveled all over the world came back and reported that a powerful force suddenly appeared in the Youming sect. They defeated the surrounding cultivation gods one by one by means of destructive thunder! All cultivation gods have only two choices, either submit to them, take the ancestral spirit of the ancestral temple to the Youming sect and swear allegiance to them, or... Resist and go to destruction !”

Wang Daoyi looked grim and said anxiously: "I've sent someone to inquire. If all the three-star sects nearby were destroyed, none of them were alive. Those ancient buildings were burned down by the fire. For each of the destroyed sects, the blood on the ground was like a river and the bones were like a mountain. From the signs of battle, the strong men of Youming sect were at least the highest level of Wuhuang. Such a force was enough to compete with our baishen sect.".

In the hall, all the elders were full of anxiety. Although they looked angry, they couldn't say anything hard to fight to the end.

How can bloody war be so easy? It's related to the survival of a sect. At least Youming sect has proved their cruelty. Once they choose to fight, there is no way out. Even if they can defeat strong enemies, they are afraid of losses, which baishen sect can't bear.

At this time, a white haired old man took a step and said, "Lord, up to now, we can only invite the three martial uncles out. With them, even if the madmen of Youming sect are cruel, they can never shake the authority of the three martial uncles".

When they heard the speech, they all brightened their eyes and said excitedly, "yes, we still have three powerful martial uncles in charge! They have become powerful martial emperors a hundred years ago. Now they don't know how far their accomplishments have come! If martial uncles leave the mountain, they will worry about the attack of Youming sect!?".

Referring to the three martial uncles, the depressed atmosphere in the hall suddenly became more active.

Wang Daoyi pondered for a moment, looked hesitant and said, "the three martial uncles have been closed for a hundred years. The situation is unknown. If you rashly invite them out of the mountain, it may disturb their cultivation.".

"Sect leader! What time is it now? Those maniacs of Youming sect may attack baishen sect at any time. If we don't ask martial uncle to leave the pass, we're not sure of winning. Do you really want to bow to them!?".

"Yes, the three martial uncles are all ancient animal souls! We have powerful soul power. We wake up the three people and will not have much impact on them at all. We baishen sect rely on the three martial uncles to affect the lightning climate. Such martial spirits competing with the sky will never be easily affected!".

As soon as you and I spoke, they all advised Wang Daoyi to give a quick order and go to ask the three martial uncles to leave the customs.

The king finally sighed and said, "well, let's bet and invite the three martial uncles out!".

So everyone was excited and felt relaxed. The heavy stones that had been pressed on their hearts had disappeared.

Wang Daoyi instructed several elders with the best qualifications and the strongest cultivation to follow him to the back of the Cheshire peak.

There is a forbidden area called Fengshen cave in the back mountain of Chixia peak. Only the supreme elder and the patriarch can enter the Fengshen cave.

And the three strong men with strong ancient animal souls closed their doors and practiced in this God's cave.

Wang Daoyi led several elders along a quiet path to the back mountain. Looking at the long breath ahead, they revealed the ancient cave of ancient spirit cloud. They all looked solemn and respected.

Led by Wang Daoyi, they knelt down respectfully and kowtowed. Then they got up and walked to the front of the ancient cave. The real yuan on their bodies circulated and sacrificed their own martial spirits.

At the mouth of the ancient cave, there is a powerful boundary. Only by injecting enough energy into the boundary can the strong in the ancient cave be awakened.

With several martial spirits coming out together, they shot at the nothingness of the ancient cave with the powerful Zhenyuan as the medium.

In the empty cave, a burst of energy fluctuation suddenly occurred. A blue light mask appeared out of thin air and stretched across the cave, just sealing the ancient cave.

Wang Daoyi and others injected Zhenyuan into the blue mask, and the mask began to light up slowly. After a cup of tea, the blue mask was bright and emitted dazzling light, and the whole border began to fluctuate irregularly, just like the waves of the ocean, growing slowly!

The king's way is deep, but I don't think so. The elderly elders all feel hot in their bodies, and sweat constantly comes out of their foreheads. Their true yuan is injected into the mask, as if swallowed by the blue ocean. It's very difficult!

"Hoo!".

At the entrance of the cave, the spirit cloud rolled and suddenly flowed violently. The light on the mask suddenly increased ten times, turned into lightning and shot away to the depths of the Fengshen cave!

"Martial nephew Tao, what happened outside that needs to disturb our three old bones?".

With the blue light shooting into the cave, for a moment, a voice came out, cold and stiff.

Wang Dao was overjoyed. He quickly knelt down and shouted, "martial uncle, there are foreign enemies who want to attack the baishen sect at any time. We are incompetent and can't guarantee that we can absolutely retreat from the enemy. For the sake of the baishen sect's great plan, we have to make such a bad plan. Come and ask three martial uncles to help us out!".