Yang Lin stood in the void, looking down at the five saints, his expression neither happy nor sad.

Next, he did nothing else, not even snatching away all the innate treasures from the other saints.

It's not because I feel pity or want to be merciful.

But...

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that every trace of vitality and energy in the sky seemed to come alive.

On the ancient land, the mountains, rivers, and oceans suddenly had a will of their own.

In fact, every flower, every grass, every swimming fish, every insect and ant are all alive. Looking at me quietly, this world is completely alive.

All things have animism, this is the true animism of all things.

Spirituality and will merge into a huge torrent of will, which seems to be completely annihilated at the slightest disagreement.

At the same time, Yang Lin also discovered that all the vitality inside and outside his body had become inert and could not be mobilized at all. All the laws, magical powers and spells he had learned in the past seemed to be completely erased from his mind.

"This is to completely control my authority from the source of energy, deprive me of my status as a saint, and I can't even use a fireball spell. How can I still play like this?"

Feeling this all-round suppressive power from the outside to the inside, this indescribable power, Yang Lin did not panic, but laughed dumbly.

'I finally understand why Patriarch Hongjun was able to reprimand the Sanqing saints as if they were his sons after the Battle of the Conferred Gods. The implication behind his words was that he wanted to round up and flatten the other saints so that they could be relaxed.'

'The Saints of the Three Purities, on the other hand, are honest, imprisoned in heaven, and do not live in the world. They dare not provoke Hongjun in the slightest, and they have to endure it no matter how aggrieved they are.'

'This is because their Taoism, magic power, and even the basic vitality they rely on for survival are all in the hands of Hongjun Daozu. Life or death can really be decided with a single thought.'

"hehe……"

Yang Lin laughed out loud.

It’s good for a person to teach without distinction, lay down the introduction of Taoism, and then gather the people to practice the results and become in harmony with Taoism.

Take the will of heaven and replace it with the way of heaven.

Everything in the whole world is now under his control.

The next step is to evolve with the trend, perfect the world, gather the wisdom of all living things, let the way of heaven grow, and let yourself grow...

This game of chess is really big.

It's a pity that no matter how much he can control, it doesn't include me.

Yang Lin's mind turned, the green screen of the martial arts order floated in front of his eyes, and he silently issued instructions.

"Increase mental strength to level eleven."

20 billion martial arts value, burning like crazy.

After a battle with the Sanqing, he received 10 billion worth of martial arts from the Daode Tianzun, and 8 billion each from the original Taoist and Tongtian Taoist, plus the original remaining 6.6 billion...

Now Yang Lin's martial arts value has reached an astonishing 32.6 billion. After raising the mental level, there is still 12.6 billion left.

Unfortunately, if you try to upgrade to the next level, the gap is too big and there is not much hope.

However, Yang Lin felt that he didn't actually need martial luck points.

It's enough.

A huge pillar of bright white light suddenly rose from the body, shaking the void, breaking through the world's barriers, and reaching the chaotic void.

His body moved slightly, and countless cracks appeared in the sky and earth around him. Wind, thunder and lightning roared, as if it could not accommodate such a huge real body.

This time, it's not an illusion.

Yang Lin really knew that with just one punch, he could destroy half of the world.

He stretched out his palm, spread it out, closed his fingers together, and squeezed hard...

The mountains shook, the ground shook, wind and thunder stirred, the void turned into a black hole, and blood rained down from mid-air.

The five weak saints who had just been restored to health by Heaven's Law looked at Yang Lin in horror.

When Gonggong failed in the battle with Zhu Rong, he angered Mount Buzhou and broke the prehistoric world, so he started to mend the sky.

That's because of the ancestral witch's lifelong strength, he blew himself up and knocked over the Tianzhu, causing great damage to the world.

But, what about the person in front of me?

With just a slight squeeze on the head, a small piece of the world was crushed.

They even suspected that the other party's current domineering momentum could shatter large areas of the world as long as he broke away. He was destroying it from the root and could not be repaired.

'How powerful is this?'

For no reason, panic appeared in the hearts of all the monks, including the saint.

"Teacher Hongjun, you're already here, why don't you say something?"

Yang Lin didn't care about the eyes of others. At this time, he no longer cared about what others thought of him.

He just raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, waiting for a certain teacher who would inevitably appear.

"I didn't expect that all the six saints under my sect would be defeated by this variable like you. I didn't expect that you would actually succeed in the path of proving the Tao through force."

Silently, a figure wearing a gray monk's robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, appeared.

It seems to have been standing there forever, untouched.

"Meet Teacher Hongjun."

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and others all saluted respectfully, with a flash of excitement in their eyes.

Taoist Hongjun did not respond, but looked at Yang Lin quietly and said slowly: "The five saints each returned to their caves to retreat and will not come out for ten thousand years. How about pretending that what happened today never happened?"

"not enough!"

Yang Lin shook his head.

There was such a big battle just now, and he was repelling and suppressing him, so he almost took action directly. Seeing that his mental level had increased again, he could lift the table at any time, and he wanted to expose this matter so lightly, Yang Lin felt in his heart

It's actually a little uncomfortable.

He finally understood the meaning of proving the Tao through force.

In this world, all power attributes are under the control of heaven. Only the physical body, the self, and the power of personal mind and will are not controlled by heaven.

But if you prove the Tao with your own strength, break through the limits of your mind, and transcend the world, you are equivalent to standing on the same level as Hongjun.

The worst case scenario is a fight.

In addition to being able to control the energy and laws of this world, Hongjun Daozu's own realm would not exceed the late saint stage at most.

'And what about me? Now I am at the eleventh level of mental strength, which is the middle stage of the Dao Saint. I have cultivated the path of the Martial Immortal with the strongest combat power. When it comes to fighting, I have a huge advantage. Even if he is one level higher than me, he may not be able to do it.

win……'

'The most important thing is that if Taoist Hongjun can't think of anything and wants to fight in the prehistoric world, it will be no better than when he fought with Sanqing Saint and Nuwa to guide them. He can still control his strength and not damage it.

In the prehistoric world, once I really fight to the death with Taoist Hongjun with all my strength, the world will collapse in just a flip of a hand, and the destruction of the entire world is inevitable.'

The world is shattered, can God still exist?

If God's will does not exist and Heaven's way does not exist, Hongjun will have toiled countless Yuanhui and finally returned to the past. He just saw Pangu opening the sky. The status of the saint of Heaven is only useful in heaven and earth. When heaven and earth cease to exist,

, on the high road, he can't even beat himself.

This is the root of Hongjun's compromise.

Of course, this situation is just a deduction. The real situation is that this Taoist who has been in business for countless years may also gather the power of the world and seriously hurt me before the world is destroyed.

However, you don't dare to gamble.

Yang Lin had a smile on his face, waiting for Hongjun to take the move.

"Chang Xi is the spirit of the laurel, supports the sky, protects the Tao, and educates the human race. She has done a great job and can become a saint."

Taoist Hongjun pondered for a while, then suddenly said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses bloomed on the ground, and everything sang happily.

Chang Xi was standing behind Yang Lin with a nervous look on his face, but suddenly his body emitted a golden light, and his life level continued to rise, creating pressure.

She opened her mouth and looked at Yang Lin in shock, completely unexpected.

Be sanctified immediately.
Chapter completed!