Chapter 300: The prototype of the saint’s Taoism, using the big to bully the small?

In the depths of the starry sky that is not many light years away from the human territory.

There are two peak races standing among them, far away from the Saint Race.

They are the gods and the underworld.

In terms of territorial area, they are not smaller than the two demon clans at all, and are even much larger.

In terms of strength, the overall strength of the two clans is almost the same as that of the demon clan.

But at this time, as a piece of information was passed to the senior leaders of the God Clan and the Nether Clan, within a short time, the saints and powerful men of the two tribes gathered in a temporarily opened huge space at the junction of the ethnic groups.

"It's about to begin."

"The background of the three tribes of Saint, Demon and Demon is unfathomable. I really don't know what confidence the human race has to start a war with them. Could it be said that they have returned to the super strong ones at the peak of the Saint King Realm?"

"Whatever, there are humans who are standing in front of us anyway. We just need to take this opportunity to give the Saints a hard blow. In the end, whether the humans lose or win, we all make a profit."

"good."

Hearing this, many strong men present could not help but smile.

Based on the background of the human race and their intervention, even if the three demonic and holy tribes achieve their desired goals, they will probably suffer heavy losses. In addition, they take this opportunity to suppress the holy tribe. No matter what the result is, it will be a big loss for them. It is an extremely beneficial thing for them, the gods and the underworld.

Otherwise, they would not readily agree to the human race's invitation.

After all, if they want to develop steadily, they cannot just sit back and watch the human race be pulled down from the altar by the three races.

They still understand the principle of lips dying and teeth falling cold.

Of course, one code equals one code, and it is impossible for them to devote all their efforts to help the human race resist the three races of holy demons and demons.

To maintain a certain degree of control, it is best to let all the four major races of saints and demons suffer losses.

In this way, it is equivalent to the indirect strengthening of the strength of their God Clan and Nether Clan.

"Okay, let's act according to the original plan. It's best to take this opportunity to kill a few powerful saints."

"Jie Jie Jie"

Hearing this, the powerful men from the Shenming and Ming clans present immediately looked in the direction of the Saint clan and let out bursts of creepy laughter.

They have waited too long for this day.

They wanted to take this opportunity to get back the humiliation they had suffered from the Saints.

There are even many powerful people who imagine that the Holy Race and the Human Race are fighting too fiercely. In addition, the Divine Race and the Dark Race suddenly attack the Holy Race and directly severely damage their vitality. There is no picture of the strength of the two races being suppressed anymore.

The creatures who were watching the battle between Lin Dong and Demon Sky were unaware of the unusual movements among the six peak races.

At this time, they were watching the pinnacle battle of the younger generation in all the worlds, and they didn't even want to blink, for fear of missing some exciting scenes.

Especially as the war continued and Motian and Lin Dong revealed other means and details besides the innate divine imprints and artifacts, it aroused discussion and shock among the surrounding beings.

"Hiss, what a powerful secret method, what a terrifying physique, worthy of being a peerless monster backed by a peak race. This method and background are really too strong."

"Who says it's not the case? Looking at the battle fluctuations emanating from the battlefield, I'm afraid it's even better than the ordinary Immortal Realm Perfection."

"I am in the Immortal Realm, and they are stronger than me anyway."

"Me too. In comparison, at my age, I'm like a dog."

"The future life is terrible!"

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The fighting power that Lin Dong and Mo Tian unleashed made many onlookers feel disappointed, especially those who were in the perfection of the Immortal Realm.

There was no way, the strength shown by Lin Dong and Mo Tian was too astonishing.

They are all under 10 billion years old.

As for these old guys who have reached the perfection of the Immortal Realm, they have practiced for hundreds of billions of years at least, and even trillions or even ten trillions of years, which is a hundred or a thousand times as long as Lin Dong and Mo Tian's cultivation years.

The difference between them is like the difference between floating and the vast sea. It is simply a world of difference.

"Quick, look, they seem to be deciding the winner, Motian is going to be defeated~!"

Just when the sentient beings were distracted by their thoughts or heated discussions with their companions, a cry of surprise suddenly woke them up.

Look up.

I saw it, in the battlefield.

The broadsword in Lin Shou's hand gave off a breathtaking cold light. An extremely mysterious Taoist method aroused the ubiquitous power of laws when he waved it, and evolved into a world of swordsmanship that flourished to the extreme, with endless With unparalleled power, he slashed at Motian, whose aura was already somewhat chaotic.

Lin Dong's sword obviously did not have the same number of perfection-level Taoist techniques as he had used before, but instead gave people a feeling of unfamiliarity.

But the power that explodes is more than twice as powerful as the Perfection-level superior Taoist method.

"Sage's Taoism? No, it's the prototype of Saint's Taoism. Lin Dong, he, he actually succeeded in cultivating the prototype of Saint's Taoism?"

"hiss"

"Although the prototype of Saint Taoism is not yet a true Saint's Taoism, it is much more difficult to practice than the superior Taoism. Generally, a strong person in the creation realm may not be able to successfully cultivate the prototype of Saint Taoism in his entire life. , and Lin Dong is still less than 10 billion years old in cultivation."

"Monster, a real peerless monster."

"The Lin family has an unparalleled strongman like Lin Chen as the ancestor, and Lin Xia after it. There are endless evil descendants like Lin Dong. If they are allowed to develop, I am afraid that the family will be the supreme immortal second only to the peak race. Family."

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The Taoism of the Saint has incredible power and can evolve thousands of worlds and give rise to civilizations. Although Lin Dong's Taoism is still very crude compared to the real Taoism of the Saint, the Taoism of the Saint is the Taoism of the Saint, even if it is contaminated with it. A trace of connection cannot be compared with the following Taoism.

Under the shocked gazes of countless creatures.

As Lin Dong slashed out with his sword, the bright sword light enveloped the sky above Motian's head, carrying a world of swordsmanship that had flourished to its extreme.

In the world, countless swordsmen held the weapons in their hands and exerted all their strength to strike with all their strength in the direction of Mo Tian.

Countless sword lights gathered together to form a sky-reaching sword energy that gathered the power of all living beings.

Tear, tear.

The moment this sword came to the world, the void for hundreds of millions of miles around was shattered, and everything bowed to it. Even the ubiquitous laws of heaven and earth seemed to have surrendered at Lin Dong's feet at this moment.

"The prototype of the saint's Taoism, damn it, how can you cultivate into the prototype of the saint's Taoism??"

Feeling the pressure brought by Lin Dong's sword, Mo Tian's eyes were full of disbelief and he yelled crazily.

So far in the war, he has exhausted all his cards and reached his limit.

Lin Dong's sudden outburst was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

No, it's not straw at all, but a boulder.

After all, in the previous battle, Motian himself was at a disadvantage and was no match for Lin Dong.

Although this sword only doubled Lin Dong's combat power.

But you must know that after reaching his level, even a 10% gap can quickly gain the upper hand, and a double gap is enough to defeat the opponent.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible, just go with peace of mind~!"

Lin Dong was neither sad nor happy, the movement of his hand did not pause at all, and the terrifying sword energy was about to pierce Motian's body.

However, that was at this time.

An extremely terrifying aura accompanied by a hint of angry voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Junior, I dare you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in black robe appeared in front of Mo Tian. The terrifying sword energy that shocked and frightened countless onlookers seemed to be encountered in front of this black robed man. Like a natural enemy, they disappeared immediately.

It's like it never happened.

The next moment, a cold flash flashed in his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, an extremely terrifying giant palm appeared out of thin air above Lin Dong's head and slapped him fiercely.

This sudden scene suddenly caused the entire void to fall into a brief silence.

Countless creatures stared blankly at the horrific scenes in front of them, their hearts shaking.

"It's over, something big happened, something big happened."

At this moment, the same thought was flowing in their minds, and then their bodies subconsciously shot away into the distance.

Escape, escape from this land of right and wrong.

Normally speaking, the older generation cannot interfere in the duel between the younger generation.

After all, none of the forces that can cultivate top geniuses are simple things.

If today, the genius you cultivated defeated the genius I cultivated, and then I let the stronger one bully the smaller one, and targeted this genius, then the world would be in chaos, and all the worlds would have been filled with war. , it is impossible to have the prosperity it has today.

A fight without limits, so to speak.

It is not a good thing either for one force or for the entire universe.

It can be said that from the moment this middle-aged man in black robe took action against Lin Dong, the nature of the matter completely changed.

Once the strong human race reacts.

This void is very likely to become a battlefield for confrontation between the two sides. If one is not good, it may even cause a catastrophe.

"Damn it, why would a strong demon clan suddenly attack the talented human race? Isn't he afraid of causing public anger?"

"Conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy, isn't it?"

"Quick, run, we must leave this void in the shortest possible time."

The creatures that can travel through the endless void and step into this borderland to experience are either powerful or have profound backgrounds. Among them are some people with quick thinking and flexible minds. Soon, they will be affected by the actions of the powerful demon clan. Sensing an unusual aura, he tried his best to increase his speed to the extreme in an attempt to leave this land of right and wrong.

They all understand the truth, and it is impossible for the higher-ups of the demon clan to not understand it.

But the latter still took action against Lin Dong without hesitation.

The meaning of this made them feel horrified and frightened when they thought about it.

"presumptuous."

"How dare a demon warrior at the peak of the saint realm dare to attack me, a junior of the Lin family?"

Before anyone could think about it, just when this powerful demon man who suddenly appeared in front of Mo Tian and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Lin Dong, a human monster, slapped him, suddenly, there was a wave of indifference. The slightest sound of disdain suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

At the same time, an invisible wave flashed instantly.

The huge palm that struck Lin Dong was like snow on a sunny day, gradually melting away until it completely disappeared.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white appeared in front of Lin Dong. His temperament was noble and refined, exuding holiness, immortality, and eternity. Standing here, he looked like the center of heaven and earth.

"The beginning, the ancestor."

"Lin Dong has met the ancestor."

Seeing the approaching figure, Lin Dong was the first to react and quickly stepped forward to salute, with a trace of fear flashing across his face.

Just now, he could be said to have walked through hell.

Under the palm of the demon saint, Lin Dong found that his body and mind were no longer controlled by him, and he lost the ability to control them.

It seemed that only death was waiting for him.

If it hadn't been for the ancestor's timely action at the critical moment, he would have died in this void.

Under the saints, all are ants.

At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.

"The realm of a saint. One day, I will also cultivate to this realm."

At this moment, endless ambition and yearning arose in Lin Dong's heart.

The great power of the saint was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Between life and death, there are great horrors and great opportunities.

"Huh? Martial Saint Lin Chen? You actually showed up?"

Seeing Lin Chen's figure suspended in mid-air, the powerful demon clan man was slightly startled. He obviously didn't expect that he would leave the human race's territory and come to this void so easily to stand up for future generations.

But soon, a sneer appeared in his eyes.

He didn't care about Lin Chen's scolding, he only knew that the opportunity for the three tribes had come.

"Okay, okay, it's really hard to find a place through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Now that you are here, then stay with me completely~!"

"Fellow Taoists, please take action quickly."

As soon as the powerful demon clan finished speaking, terrifying figures exuding sanctity, immortality, and eternity appeared out of thin air in Lin Chen's eyes, surrounding him.

These powerful men are saints from the three peak races of saints, demons, and demons, and even terrifying beings in the realm of holy kings. There are more than thirty of them.

Among them, the super powerful ones in the Saint King Realm account for nearly a quarter, and there are three transcendent beings in the late Saint King Realm standing among them.

"Oh my God, there are more than thirty people who are at least saint level or above. Are these three peak races going to completely go to war with the human race?"

"It's such a big move. In order to kill the unparalleled powerhouse of the human race's Martial Saint, these three major races are really shameless."

"Shh, you don't want to die"

"It's over. Now Lin Chen is completely over. Even if the strong men of the human race try their best to help, they may not be able to do anything against the force of the three races."

"Yes, the last time Lin Chen was able to escape was because the human race planned in advance and returned a large number of strong men. In addition, his own strength was far superior to that of his peers, which created a miracle. But now, the human race Even if the power of the return is stronger than that of a single peak race, it is still powerless to face three peak races at the same time. "

"Why"