Daoism has changed since ancient times, and immortals and gods must end their path for nine calamities!

In the sky, all the thousands of thunderbolts dissipated, the vast void, only Wang Tong stood alone, invincible like a fairy like a god.

Born with Dao bones and smelted by all methods, such Wang Tong is invincible and can truly be called Dao Fa Tongshen.

No wonder even Longhushan called him the most talented person in history.

Even the Taoist kings two thousand years ago could not compare with it.

From ancient times to the present, the only one who has penetrated the nine sects of the portal is the only one who has a human ear.

Seeing that Lin Jie dissipated, the battle seemed to have finally ended.

But at this moment, a magnificent voice sounded leisurely, revealing the ancient vicissitudes, vast and nameless, everywhere.

"Nine Tribulations of Daomen."

"Lin...Lin Jie...he's not dead yet?"

"It's really him... the breath is not right, then... what is that?"

Enlightenment Mountain was boiling, and everyone followed the sound to search, but could not catch Lin Jie's figure.

Suddenly, at the end of heaven and earth, a ray of mysterious light appeared, like the afterglow of the sunset, the mysterious yellow like fire, extremely splendid.

It was the last light sublimation before darkness came.

The afterglow of the setting sun, the sky and the earth look together.

"The light of the setting sun...?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the rising brilliance, with deep suspicion in their eyes.

At this moment, even Wang Tong couldn't help but sunk his eyes and looked over.

"The Seal of Robbery!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

That strange ray of light revealed the flavor of [The Seal of the Sun], but it was completely different from before.

This Dharma seal seems to be completely integrated with Lin Jie, it is nameless and vast, and it does not distinguish between each other.

Lin Jie took a step closer on this basis, and gave birth to incredible power.

This power has never been seen before, gradually emerging in the afterglow of that setting sun.

hum…

In an instant, the afterglow of the setting sun intertwined and aggregated, and a strange talisman was derived in the void.

This talisman is different from any Taoist talisman that Zhou Dao has seen. It looks like a kind of text and a picture. It is composed of nine mountains of different shapes and records the great secrets of the world. The brilliance of the robbery can only be understood.

"The Nine Tribulations of the Daomen... This man is really unimaginable, and he actually practiced it..."

In the weird void, a pair of icy eyes were watching everything released on Wudao Mountain.

When the owner of these eyes saw the strange talisman that appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun, Gu Jing's calm eyes finally moved, revealing a different kind of splendor.

"The Sunset Sect is simply unimaginable. It has already seen the future, and has left behind the sky-defying means. The nine sects of the Taoist Sect...it's just a joke."

A cold voice resounded in the strange void.

"This line was once invincible in the world, so what were the nine sects of Taoism at that time?"

Suddenly, another hoarse voice rang out, revealing endless mockery.

"Jiang He is setting the sun, after all, that lineage only left an opportunity and a hope... But this man really went against the sky, and after all the calamities, he really practiced this kind of thing."

The cold eyes stared at the strange talisman, and deep greed appeared in the eyes.

"Nine tribulations of Taoism, almost invincible and undefeated."

"Hehe, the battle seems to have been won."

The two spiritual thoughts intertwined in the void, but no one noticed the huge Wudao Mountain.

rumbling...

Suddenly, Wang Tong moved.

He stood in the air, running the [Mountain and River Seance], absorbing all the essence of Enlightenment Mountain and the nearby mountains and rivers into his body.

In an instant, Wang Tong's breath soared again, entering the state just now.

He raised his hands, held it over the top, and the huge axe condensed again, transforming the spirit of mountains and rivers into the power of opening the sky and shattering.

"Open Heaven Axe!"

"This kind of power can be called the most domineering power of Panhuangmen, the power to open the sky, and destroy all laws."

"No matter any talisman, it is not worth mentioning in front of this kind of power."

Everyone was stunned, seeing this power again, they were still obsessed.

Compared with the Taoist magical powers of Panhuangmen, the talisman is nothing but trivial and not worth mentioning.

rumbling...

At this moment, Wang Tong stepped out, the terrifying force shook the world, and the huge axe fell to the ground, towards the strange talisman.

Between the electric light and flint, the huge axe light wrapped the power to destroy the mountains and rivers, and fell on the strange talisman.

boom…

Immediately, scarlet blood splattered the mountains and rivers, and the blood mist filled the air, almost dyeing the sky red.

"So vulnerable!?"

"I thought how powerful it was, but..."

"No...then...that's Wang Tong...how could it be?"

The shrill screams rang out, and everyone changed their color, they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

In the sky, Wang Tong's body seemed to be torn apart by some incomparable force and was almost cut in half.

The scarlet blood was like a gust of wind and rain, falling between the mountains and rivers, causing thousands of smoke and dust.

"how so!?"

Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shanjun, Ming Cangxuan and others all changed color. They stared at Wang Tong who was seriously injured in the sky, but for a while they didn't know what happened.

The domineering and unparalleled axe method, combined with the magic of the mountains and rivers, not only failed to break the strange talisman, but also caused Wang Tong to be severely injured?

"what happened?"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi was also stunned, showing a puzzled look.

"what is this?"

In the sky, Wang Tong opened his mouth, and his upper body almost fell off, leaving only a little fascia connected to the lower body.

At this moment, the immortal cicada method was touched again, and the crystal light squirmed in the wound.

Suddenly, Wang Tong's lower body cracked inch by inch, and the new body was peeled off from it.

"Wang Tong, you might as well try again."

Lin Jie's voice lingered, and he walked out of the void, holding the weird talisman in his palm.

The afterglow of the setting sun connects the two.

rumbling...

Wang Tong was moved, the whole sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, and all the creatures formed from the flames protruded from it, spewing anger and fierceness.

"The Wanling Inflammation Technique... This is the Taoist method of Longhu Mountain."

Some people were surprised that this magical power can turn all the material existences touched by the flames into flames, and the power is not under the axe method.

rumbling...

Countless flame creatures flew out of the sea of ​​​​fire and rushed towards Lin Jie.

The next moment, the strange talisman flashed with a dark luster.

Those ferocious creatures dissipated in an instant, vanishing like a cloud of smoke.

bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tong's body was on fire, and wisps of terrifying fire entered the body from the nine orifices, burning the bones and annihilating the five internal organs...

The fleshly body is as extraordinary as Wang Tong, and at this moment, he can't help but let out a low roar.

His body cracked again, and a big hand came out of it, but it was no longer as white as before, revealing a faint charred black.

"His undead cicada method really can't be constantly reborn."

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes were sharp, and he instantly saw that something was wrong with Wang Tong at this moment.

"As long as it's still within the Tao, how can it really break the boundary between life and death?" Zhou Dao sneered.

Under the terrible power of Lin Jie, Wang Tong's immortal cicada method finally revealed a problem.

He was reborn faster and faster, with the scars of his last dying.

"Destroy!"

Wang Tong was stripped from the wreckage. He panted heavily and dissipated the sea of ​​​​fire. Bean-sized sweat dripped from his fair face, and finally a trace of fatigue appeared in his deep eyes.

On Enlightenment Mountain, the atmosphere became extremely strange.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at Lin Jie with incredible eyes.

That strange talisman was able to bring all of Wang Tong's means to himself.

"The Nine Tribulations of the Daomen!?"

Wang Tong looked at Lin Jie thoughtfully.

"This is your trump card, can you rebound my power?"

Lin Jie shook his head: "Rebound force? You are really ignorant."

"This magical power is called the Nine Tribulations of the Daomen."

Lin Jie's voice was grand and mighty, like thunder rolling in the sky, spreading all over Wudao Mountain.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, swept across everyone's face.

"The disciples of the nine sects of the Taoist Sect, seeing this talisman, their magical powers will not work, and they will suffer doom."

Word by word, like a heavenly constitution, shaking everyone's hearts.

"The fate of the nine disciples? Impossible... This is absolutely impossible." Someone exclaimed, unable to believe it.

Lin Jie's magical power was not only aimed at Wang Tong, but also covered the disciples of the nine sects indiscriminately.

As long as you practice the techniques of the nine sects of Taoism, you will suffer doom in front of this talisman, and magical powers will not work.

Such an incredible thing is simply contrary to the law of nature.

Even Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun and others couldn't help shaking their heads, showing disbelief.

"Is this really possible?"

Wang Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Dao subconsciously with a look of disbelief.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's eyes were heavy, and the look in Lin Jie's eyes became a little shocked.

This is the true strength of the senior brother, the sky is in the ground, and it is invincible.

You must know that since ancient times, the nine sects of Taoism have been the orthodox in the world.

Almost 70% of the Taoist magical powers practiced by the world today come from the nine sects of Taoism.

But now, Lin Jie has practiced [Nine Tribulations of the Dao Sect]. If this kind of power is really what he said, it will be a nightmare for all practitioners.

But seeing this talisman, if facing up to the sky, the supernatural power will not work, and you will be doomed.

Such a Lin Jie can be called a Daomen nemesis.

"I don't believe it, what Daomen Nine Tribulations is simply nonsense."

At this moment, among the disciples of the Tai Sect, a Taoist strong man shouted loudly, his eyes squinted, full of coldness and arrogance.

The next moment, the sword light all over his body turned into the body, the body turned into a sword, and he rushed to the sky.

"Ujian Flying Technique!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized this magical power.

Taiyimen's sword-fighting method can transform into sword light and travel thousands of miles in an instant.

This Taoist powerhouse manifested supernatural powers at this moment, which was to let Lin Jie's madness be self-defeating.

rumbling...

However, the Taoist powerhouse just flew off the ground, and the sword light soaring to the sky burst, and the aftermath was so terrifying that it was like a broken thunder, and it scattered in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the charred flesh fell to the ground piece by piece.

The strong Taoist realm died, and the Tao disappeared, leaving not even a single thought.

"Really...really suffered a catastrophe!?"

On the Mountain of Enlightenment, there was no sound.

Everyone looked at each other, with deep horror in their eyes.

Almost 90% of the spectators on this mountain today are disciples of the nine sects of Taoism.

"That...that power is real, the nine tribulations of the Daomen...that is the nemesis of our nine sects..."

Suddenly, one of the disciples shouted loudly. He ran his Qi and ran wildly, displaying the power of divine action, as if he wanted to escape from this place.

Today's Lin Jie is like a nightmare in his heart.

How can such a person be defeated.

boom…

However, as soon as he ran out of two steps, his legs burst open, his leg bones fell apart, and he stayed on the Mountain of Enlightenment forever.

"Don't... don't move, this is impossible for any magical power to be used, otherwise it will be doomed."

Someone screamed.

Under that talisman, no matter if you are attacking the supernatural power or assisting the supernatural power, as long as you use it, you will encounter doom.

The imprint of the nine sects of the Taoist Sect has long been deeply embedded in the body, and the moment he saw the talisman, it was locked.

"Supernatural powers are like mustards!"

Lin Jie stood tall and looked down indifferently.

At this moment, he was like the sky, his divine might was brilliant, and he was invincible.

Everyone trembled and felt an unprecedented fear.

This is Lin Jie, the Taoist Nine Tribulations, so powerful that even Wang Tong, who is born with a Taoist bone, cannot match.

At this moment, the brilliance of the setting sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the robbery seal is running in the dark, and the talisman of [Nine Tribulations of Daomen] is derived.

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, watching his blood boil.

This is the afterglow of the setting sun, even after endless years, it is still there, illuminating the world.

Once upon a time, this vein was invincible in the world.

At that time, the nine sects of Taoism were just stars in the sky and night, and their brilliance was dark, so how could they be compared.

"The years are endless, and you and others are still ministers."

Lin Jie stepped out and appeared directly above Wang Tong's head.

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing the latter's chest.

The years are endless, even though this line has already been destroyed, but the nine sects of Taoism still have to bow their heads and serve as ministers under the setting sun.

"Doomsday! It's over!"

Lin Jie is indifferent like a spectator of time, this vein seems to be born without enemies.

The Nine Tribulations of the Daomen was like a sunset, sinking in the West Mountain, pressing down on Wang Tong.

The latter's body turned into wisps of light under the afterglow of the setting sun, escaping between heaven and earth.

This is a complete erasure. Under the doomsday, under the brilliance of the setting sun... Even the immortal cicada method cannot reverse this process.

As the last ray of light dissipated, the only remaining skin of Wang Tong turned into a handful of black soil, falling little by little, and scattered on the Mountain of Enlightenment.

Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun, and Ming Cangxuan looked up at the invincible figure in the sky.

They knew that for the next hundred years, this man would become a nightmare for the Taoist sect, and he would retreat when he saw it.

"Lin Jie wins!"

Although he is reluctant to admit it, such a result is still resounding in everyone's mind.

"Look... what is that?"

Suddenly, a shrill cry rang out.

Everyone turned to look and saw that on the Enlightenment Mountain, the black soil bulged high, and then a human figure appeared.

"Wang Tong? No... something is wrong..."

Zhou Dao's complexion suddenly changed, and at this moment, he actually felt a terrifying aura from the figure emerging from the black soil.

"Two thousand years of bomb command, this world, finally goodbye."

At this moment, a long sigh came out from the black soil that bulged high, revealing the feeling of reunion after a long absence.

After two thousand years, the Dao Wang came back.