Chapter 591: Creation of Heaven and Earth
Lin Jue opened his eyes. The whole person seemed to have no change, but there were already two Great Daos in his heart.
The sound of thunder and drums in the sky above his head was endless.
The four foxes were still sitting upright with their backs to him, but they couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Following them, he also looked up. It turned out that the Divine Lords, spirit officials, celestial soldiers, and celestial generals in the sky had already started their attack.
His gaze easily pierced through the clouds—
He saw giants putting down huge stones burning with celestial fire from behind, throwing them down from the clouds, and they immediately turned into burning meteors, crashing into...
Just beside the giant, a divine official rode a cloud to report:
"The Purple Emperor has an order! Quickly break Yishan!"
The Yili Shenjun Long She in front frowned and looked down.
Yishan was still filled with rolling clouds and mist, and the celestial fire meteors that crashed down could not stir up any waves.
Yili Shenjun Long She waved his hand!
Many celestial soldiers and generals formed a large formation, holding weapons, and jumped down from the clouds one after another, jumping into the rolling sea of clouds.
Beside these celestial soldiers and generals who were like dumplings, another gigantic fist broke through the white clouds and crashed directly into the mist-filled Yishan.
It was Yili Shenjun Ju Fang!
Unlike Husheng Husheng Zhenjun Jiling, who is proficient in great wishful thinking and can become gigantic, he is a Long Bo giant himself and is gigantic by nature. He has followed the Purple Emperor in the North to eliminate demons for many years, and his strength is even stronger!
But this punch still felt like hitting cotton.
The celestial soldiers and generals flew down to the mortal realm, and once they entered the mountain fog, they were like stones sinking into the sea, with no news.
"Blow the wind!"
Following Yili Shenjun Long She's order, many divine officials appeared on each of the floating warships in the sky, pouring down juice fire and flowing flames together, pouring them into the thick fog of Yishan.
Violent white smoke rose below, and the mountain fog was suppressed again.
"Bring rain!"
Torrential rain poured down, naturally suppressing the mountain fog again.
Meteors kept crashing down from the sky, crashing toward the peaks and stone bamboo shoots that were exposed from the mountain fog.
And Yishan immediately had countermeasures—
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Silver rings, becoming the size of cart wheels, met these meteors.
In the western part of Yishan, a stone bridge was built between two dangerous cliffs, named the Step Immortal Bridge, built in a position difficult to build, with a ten-thousand-foot abyss below, which should have been built by an immortal. A macaque leaned on an ancient pine, opening a pair of terrified eyes, watching the distant sky constantly exploding, meteors shattering and splashing, and celestial fire scattering like fireworks.
In front, there were towering stone peaks, all four sides were stone walls that could not be climbed, and there was a stone pavilion built on top, and I do not know who built it. A broken stone crashed over, smashing it to pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the mountain fog drifted up again.
Even the mountain fog gathered into a gigantic hand, rising ten thousand feet from the sea of clouds below, grabbing toward the white cloud warships in the sky.
Yili Shenjun Ju Fang swung his fist downward, colliding with it.
With a roar! Endless smoke and clouds swayed in the sky!
And this was just the tentative confrontation in the early stage.
"Only them, they cannot break Yishan with a Mountain Yili Shenjun, nor can they defeat the Mountain Yili Shenjun with Heishan. Even if Yili Shenjun Bai Hong has the divine ability of 'shaking the mountain and moving the earth', he is not as good as the many Perfected Ones in the mountain."
A voice came from a small dense forest nearby again:
"Thank you for protecting my habitat."
Hearing the voice, the four foxes turned their heads instantly, two looking at the source of the voice, and two turning their heads one hundred and eighty degrees, looking at Lin Jue behind them.
"It should be."
"Set fire!"
"Yes..."
Lin Jue said, continuing to look up at the sky.
Suddenly noticing something wrong, he dodged to the side and reached out at the same time, grabbing a golden light flying from the horizon.
Looking closely, it was a small golden token.
Almost at the same time, a voice swayed in the air:
"The Purple Emperor has sent three letters in a row, asking me to come and suppress you. When you see the token, I am already on the way. Make full preparations."
"Yili Shenjun Fuchi..."
Lin Jue muttered to himself, unable to help but feel heavy in his heart.
Looking up at the sky again...
"Then let's try my divine ability with you all," Lin Jue said, turning to the fox and saying, "Say hello to them."
"Ying?"
The fox was somewhat puzzled, but it was both obedient and shared his heart, immediately gathering into one, turning into the gigantic eight-tailed white fox true form, and spitting toward the sky!
A golden light of the sun pierced through the clouds.
"Woo..."
Several celestial soldiers were knocked away by the golden light from bottom to top, their bodies emitting golden flames. A giant was also grazed by the golden light, and wounds also ignited raging flames, falling to the ground in the flames.
The celestial soldiers scattered one after another, looking up again.
The golden light did not stop, continuing to shoot toward the sky, breaking the sails of a warship at a higher place. Some wood chips and divine officials fell down together.
The celestial soldiers gathered again, looking at the hole in the clouds under their feet.
Only to see that on the outskirts of Yishan, where the clouds and mist did not cover, an eight-tailed white fox, like a small mountain, was looking up at them.
"Bold!"
Yili Shenjun Long She and Yili Shenjun Ju Fang were not afraid of anything. One drew the precious sword at his waist, the other gripped his fists tightly, and flew down from the ten-thousand-foot clouds.
But when they flew close, they saw an extremely inconspicuous human figure standing beside the white fox.
"Perfected One Lin?"
The vision of heaven and earth yesterday seemed to be still before their eyes. They could probably guess that this Perfected One had now mastered supreme divine abilities.
However, they had not seen Great Power Emperors, and had even confronted them. Since they were fierce generals and had already gone to war, there was no fear in their hearts, only staring at that one person and one fox.
"Immortal Perfected One, Nine Heavens soldiers and generals, help me!"
Yili Shenjun Long She slashed with the precious sword in his hand.
Yili Shenjun Ju Fang smashed with his gigantic fist.
Behind them was the crimson true fire of Perfected One Danhuo, and the three golden cones thrown by Immortal Bai Hong, followed by several warships and dozens of divine generals coming with spears.
Suddenly, they only felt a trance.
Then everything calmed down.
The two True Lords did not know where they had gone. The crimson true fire that was like a sharp sword had no movement at all. The three golden cones, several warships, and dozens of divine generals had also completely disappeared.
It was as if they had never come.
Lin Jue stood in place, standing with his fox.
Suddenly sensing something, he turned and looked, and a golden light was already escaping along the ground in the distance.
Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.
"Considering that you and I have met and have a relationship, and have quite a bit of merit and virtue, I have come here to fight you and sent a letter in advance to inform you. Have you made full preparations?"
The golden light jumped out from the ground instantly.
Yili Shenjun Fuchi, wearing black-gold fine-scaled armor inside and a gray-white cloak outside, holding a black-gold halberd in his hand and a simple precious sword hanging at his waist, had already appeared beside Lin Jue.
"Yili Shenjun, all is well." Lin Jue first bowed to him, then said, "I have been making this preparation for more than a hundred years."
The words seemed to be full of emotion.
"Master has invited me, I have to obey. Idle talk is useless, what do you think?"
"Reasonable."
"Then don't blame me."
"Yili Shenjun is a talkative person."
"Hmph..."
Yili Shenjun Fuchi gave a cold hum, but his figure disappeared instantly.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Lin Jue, and even the blade of the halberd in his hand was an inch in front of his eyes.
But in the next instant, both of them disappeared.
Only a dense forest, a fox, and a small flower on the ground remained here.
Lin Jue's voice drifted out: "Fuyao, go into the mountain and help the junior sister, senior brothers, and the Mountain Yili Shenjun."
The fox did not hesitate, jumped forward, and entered Yishan.
Only a small wild flower remained in place.
Looking closely, it was a very ordinary small flower, with a few leaves, a thin stem, supporting a small flower the size of a copper coin. The petals were light purple, twelve in total, with yellow stamens in the middle. In the middle of the stamens stood dozens of extremely small figures. Although they were already extremely small, there was still a "very large" one in the middle, about the size of a millet grain. As for the others, they were even smaller than dust.
Several warships also fell into the stamens.
The twelve petals leaning forward were like walls surrounding the world. The two Divine Lords and many divine generals were turning around in confusion inside, not knowing which way to go, not knowing what kind of magic this was, and not knowing how to escape.
When the mountain wind blew, the wild flower swayed, and the world of the Divine Lords and celestial generals began to spin. ===== CHAPTER 592 =====
"Considering that you and I have a past acquaintance and you possess considerable merit and virtue, I have come here to battle you and sent word in advance. Have you made sufficient preparations?"
Golden light suddenly leaped out from the ground.
Yili Shenjun Fuchi, wearing black-gold fine-scaled armor beneath a grey-white cloak, carrying a black-gold great halberd and a primitive-looking precious sword hanging at his waist, had already appeared beside Lin Jue.
"Yili Shenjun, I trust you have been well." Lin Jue first bowed to him, then said, "As for these preparations, I have been making them for over a hundred years."
His words seemed filled with lament.
"My Master has requested it, so I must comply. Idle talk is of no use, don't you think?"
"That is reasonable."
"Then do not blame me."
"The Yili Shenjun is a man of many words."
"Hmph..."
Yili Shenjun Fuchi let out a cold snort, and his figure instantly vanished.
When he reappeared, he was already before Lin Jue, the blade of the great halberd in his hand just an inch from his eyes.
Yet the next instant, both of them disappeared.
Only a dense forest, a fox, and a small flower on the ground remained in this place.
Lin Jue's voice drifted out: "Fuyao, go into the mountains and assist the Junior Sister, the Senior Brothers, and the Mountain Yili Shenjun and the others."
The fox did not hesitate; it leaped forward and entered the mountain.
Only a small wild flower remained on the spot.
Looking closely, it was the most ordinary little flower, with a few leaves and a slender stem supporting a flower the size of a copper coin. The petals were pale purple, twelve in total, with yellow stamens in the center. Standing right in the middle of the stamens were dozens of tiny human figures. Even though they were already extremely small, there was still one "extremely large" figure among them, about the size of a millet grain; as for the others, they were even smaller, like dust.
Several warships had also fallen into the center of the stamens.
The twelve petals curving forward were like a wall surrounding the world. The two Divine Lords and the numerous Divine Generals were inside, disoriented and turning in circles, not knowing which way to go, not knowing what kind of magic this was, and not knowing how to escape.
When the mountain wind blew, the wild flower swayed, and the world of the Divine Lords and Celestial Generals began to spin.
End of Chapter
