Chapter 193: You, the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect...is that all?
Accompanied by a shrill scream, Ao Ming's huge dragon body, which was hundreds of feet long, lost control in the air and fell to the ground below like a kite with a broken string.

Yang Ling's heart tightened upon seeing this, and he immediately took out the Map of Mountains and Rivers in his hand. In the map, the mountains and rivers were undulating, and the river was gurgling. A mysterious force enveloped Yun Hua and Yang Chan, and with a gentle suction, it sent them into the world in the painting to ensure their safety.

Then, he flashed and chased after Ao Ming's falling body like a meteor. The moment Ao Ming turned back into human form, Yang Ling had already reached out and caught him steadily.

In his hand appeared a magical pill emitting colorful light, and he gently inserted it into Ao Ming's open mouth.

Ao Ming's body shook, and the elixir turned into a warm stream of light in his body, slowly repairing the severe injuries to his body.

Yang Ling's eyes were cold as he turned to look at the figure in the black mist. His voice was as cold as ice: "Was the attack just now a heart-piercing nail?"

A surprised voice came from the black fog: "Hey, you can actually recognize the heart-piercing nail?"

As the words fell, the black fog gradually dissipated, and a young Taoist in Taoist robes appeared. He was Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, who ranked last among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect.

He looked at Yang Ling with great interest, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "The Heart-piercing Nail is a little gadget I recently refined. Even you brothers don't know about it. How did you know?"

Yang Ling's eyes were stern. "Are you the Qingxu Daode Zhenjun? There should be more than one person coming, right?"

In his impression, the Heart-piercing Nail is a powerful treasure.

This treasure is seven and a half inches in diameter, and emits brilliant light and dazzling flames. It is specifically designed to capture people's souls. Ordinary immortals and gods will surely die.

In the original story of Fengshen, the four brothers of the Mo family died on the heart-piercing nail.

Hearing that Yang Ling had seen through his origins, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and nodded, saying, "As expected of you, you are the young Zen master of the Human Sect. No wonder several of my senior brothers have suffered at your hands!"

He turned around and looked around, saying calmly: "My fellow brothers, people have already discovered it, so let's stop hiding it."

As Qingxu Daode Zhenjun finished speaking, four figures appeared around Yang Ling almost at the same time and surrounded him.

They are Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Yuding and Taiyi. Each of them is as powerful as Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and some are even better in some aspects.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra looked indifferent, Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes flashed with a sharp light, while Taiyi Zhenren had no expression on his face. He directly said to Yang Ling: "Yang Ling, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the Dragon Escape Pillar and the two Merit and Celebration Clouds on you are the things of my Chan Sect.

If you can hand over these treasures today, we will let you go, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Yang Ling smiled slightly. Facing the siege, he was not panicked at all. Instead, he seemed more calm.

He glanced around with contempt and said sarcastically, "A dignified Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect actually used his numbers to bully the few and even launched a sneak attack. This is really eye-opening."

Upon hearing this, Manjusri raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak. Samantabhadra, on the other hand, remained expressionless, as if Yang Ling's sarcasm had no effect on him at all.

Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he was obviously quite dissatisfied with Yang Ling's words. Taiyi Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "Yang Ling, if you know the situation, you should hand over the treasure obediently to avoid suffering."

Yang Ling smiled slightly and waved his right hand lightly. The map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers unfolded again. The mountains, rivers and streams in the map seemed to come alive. An invisible force rolled up Ao Ming's body and easily put him into the painting.

“Want to take the treasure back?” Yang Ling’s eyes swept across the faces of the four Golden Immortals, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, “Then it depends on your ability.”

Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows and gently waved the whisk in his hand. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color and the wind and clouds surged.

Yang Ling only felt that the scenery in front of him was distorted in an instant, and a desolate Gobi world appeared before him.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked away, leaving only dryness and sand.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, thinking that he had been trapped in some kind of formation, but after a careful inspection, he realized that he had been transferred to a completely new world along with the original space.

"This is a small world, specially designed for fighting. In this world, even if the heaven and earth are overturned, it will not affect the outside world."

Taiyi Zhenren explained softly, then turned his gaze to his companions, his tone becoming serious: "My fellow disciples, remember not to use your spiritual treasures lightly, lest Yang Ling take advantage of the opportunity to kill you."

Puxian nodded, his expression still calm, as if everything was under control. Jade Ding Zhenren and Manjusri Zhenren looked at each other, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun frowned and felt a little depressed.

His Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, Flying Lightning Gun, Hunyuan Banner, Moye Sword and other treasures, each of them is extremely powerful. If they can be used, they will definitely make Yang Ling suffer.

However, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun quickly adjusted his mindset. He felt that even if he could not use the magic treasure, his magic power was enough to deal with the enemy in front of him.

He took a deep breath and pointed his finger at the sky. As his magic power surged, the clouds in the sky rolled and thunder rumbled. Bolts of lightning condensed into shape and fell towards Yang Ling with overwhelming force.

Yang Ling, however, remained calm, and secretly practiced the "fighting" secret technique, evolving the effect of the "stillness" Taoist fruit.

Driven by his thoughts, the thunder in the sky was instantly frozen in the air, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun also stopped and could not move.

Yang Ling's figure flashed, like a ghost traveling through time and space, easily bypassing the still thunder and coming in front of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

He clenched his right fist, gathered his strength, and punched out with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun only felt a huge force coming at him, and all the magic power in his body seemed to be blocked at this moment, unable to use even a little bit.

The punch hit him hard on the chest, and he was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and only stopped in a mess after crashing into several mountains.

Upon seeing this, the faces of the other several Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect suddenly changed.

They had never expected that Yang Ling was so powerful that he could defeat Qingxu Daode Zhenjun with just one punch.

There was a flash of surprise in Manjusri's eyes. He recognized that what Yang Ling used was his "Stillness" Dao Fruit, but its power was much weaker.

After Yang Ling punched Qingxu Daode Zhenjun away, he glanced at the remaining four people and said calmly: "If this is all you have, don't even think about taking any treasures from me today."

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun climbed up from the rubble with difficulty. His clothes were not only tattered but also stained with blood.

His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to cut Yang Ling into pieces.

At this moment, Manjusri Taoist slowly raised his hand and lightly tapped his fingers. A faint light shot out from his fingertips and instantly spread to an area of ​​thousands miles. The world seemed to be paused, and all movement and sound were still and silent.

Yang Ling's figure was also frozen in place at this moment, along with the sound of the wind around him, and even the dust floating in the air, all stopped moving. Only Wenshu Taoist and several other Golden Immortals were still able to move freely, and they showed a hint of smug smiles on their faces.

When Qingxu Daode Zhenjun saw this scene, the anger in his heart turned into a violent force. In his hand, a flying lightning gun flashing with cold light appeared, and the tip of the gun pointed at the immobilized Yang Ling.

His eyes were filled with the flame of revenge, his steps were heavy and firm, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, carrying an unstoppable murderous intent.

“Yang Ling, although you are powerful, you can’t escape the bad luck today!” Qingxu Daode Zhenjun said gritting his teeth, and the gun body began to gather the power of thunder and lightning. The thunder gathered at the tip of the gun, making a deafening roar.

He urged the flying lightning gun to turn into a beam of lightning and shoot out, ready to use it to severely injure the opponent. However, at this critical moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out in front of Yang Ling.

That was the unique brilliance of the Falling Treasure Gold. Driven by Yang Ling's will, it headed directly towards the Flying Electric Gun and instantly dropped the treasure.

"You don't have a good memory. Have you forgotten what your senior brother told you?"

Yang Ling's figure started moving again, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected all this.

Things are different now. The "stillness" fruit that was able to freeze him in the past is now difficult to trap him.

The "Stillness" Dao Fruit evolved from the secret of the word "Fighting" is not as powerful as the original one, but it can fully protect the area within three meters around oneself.

Just now he seemed to be nailed to the spot, but actually he was just pretending. Unexpectedly, he really deceived Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

This guy took the opportunity to launch another sneak attack... Is he used to being the sixth in command?

They say that a name should be what it lacks. This guy is called the True Lord of Morality, but he seems so lacking in morality!

"With your limited skills, you still want to steal the treasure?"

There was a hint of disdain in Yang Ling's voice. He glanced at the several Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect again, "It seems that you still underestimated me."

Taiyi, Manjusri and other Golden Immortals of the Chan sect looked at each other in surprise. They had not expected that Yang Ling could actually reverse the situation under such circumstances.

Taoist Manjusri was particularly impressed. He looked at Yang Ling in disbelief, wondering why his "Stillness" fruit didn't work.

Seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren looked solemn. He knew that if this continued, the situation would be completely out of control. He took a deep breath, and his eyes swept over his fellow apprentices like lightning, and said in a deep voice:
"My fellow disciples, please do not use your magic treasures again!"

Upon hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren did not hesitate. He put his right hand together like a sword, pointed it at the sky, and shouted in a deep voice, "Heavenly Sword!"

Suddenly, the sky brightened.

Countless streams of colorful light flew over, but they were actually sword lights condensed from countless colorful lights falling from the sky, as dense as a heavy rain. Each sword light contained the power to destroy mountains and rivers, and all fell towards Yang Ling.

Facing the dense rain of swords, Yang Ling remained calm.

The next moment, a colorful auspicious cloud the size of three to five acres rose up from above his head.

As the clouds rolled, countless golden flowers, necklaces, and hanging pearls fell from the sky, like water dripping from the eaves, continuously and endlessly.

The countless sword lights slashed down on the cloud of merit and celebration, just like hitting a pile of cotton, soft and forceless.

At this time, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was not willing to be outdone. He pointed to the ground, and fiery red runes spread out from his palm and quickly merged into the earth.

"Earthfire!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun shouted loudly, and the yellow sand ground suddenly shook violently. Then countless flames burst out from the ground, like a volcanic eruption, and rushed towards where Yang Ling was.

The flames and the sword light intertwined, forming a spectacular doomsday scene. The heat of the flames and the sharpness of the sword light seemed to devour Yang Ling.

Yang Ling stood in the raging flames and sword light, like an Acalanatha, with a calm light flashing in his eyes.

As he silently practiced the "Fighting" secret in his heart, a powerful force surged in his body. It was the fruit of the Tao evolved from the "Fighting" secret technique.

I saw that his entire body was covered with a layer of true sun fire, shining brightly, like a sun descending to the earth.

Once those attacking flames came into contact with the true fire of the sun, they were instantly assimilated and could not cause any harm to Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Jade Ding Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but frowned and said, "After not seeing this guy for several years, he has become so much more powerful."

Taoist Manjusri's eyes were also filled with shock. He nodded and said, "This person's growth rate is simply unbelievable."

Both of them had dealt with Yang Ling before. At that time, Yang Ling had not yet passed the tribulation, was not even a Golden Immortal, and did not have the secret evolutionary fruit of the "Fighting" character.

Faced with the pursuit of two peak Taiyi Golden Immortals, he could only deal with it with treasures like the Luobao Money and the Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd.

But now, Yang Ling has far exceeded their imagination!

When Taoist Taiyi heard what his two junior brothers said, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to encourage others. Let's all attack together. No matter what, we must take back our treasure."

Following the order from Taoist Taiyi, several other Golden Immortals also gathered their strength and prepared to go all out.

Hand seals flew out from Puxian Zhenren's palms and transformed into golden lions, roaring and pouncing towards Yang Ling.

The Taoist Manjusri on the side held a lotus seal in his hand, and light circulated around his body, transforming into lotus sword energy that was extremely sharp, circling around and slashing towards Yang Ling.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The sky above his head suddenly changed. Countless thunderbolts fell from the dark clouds, forming a sea of ​​thunder that surrounded Yang Ling.

Master Taiyi waved his whisk, and countless golden lights condensed into a huge palm that covered the sky and the earth, and fell towards Yang Ling in the air.

Jade Ding Zhenren put his fingers together like swords, controlling the colorful sword lights to merge into a celestial sword that pierced the sky and the earth, and fiercely chopped down at Yang Ling.
Seeing that all the Chan Sect Golden Immortals were ready to give it a try, Yang Ling raised a playful smile and said lightly: "Since you are all so enthusiastic, I will play with you."

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(End of this chapter)