Shang Jinge frowned and his eyes fell on the Taichu gem.

He also sensed the power of the Taichu Gem. This energy was really fierce, but it exploded into the bell, instantly filling the entire black iron bell, causing the bell to burst out with power that even scared him!

He was full of confidence in the two heavenly kings, Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, so he did not take action at the first time, but instead blocked the fairy road behind and protected the safe arrival of the immortals of the Three Dukes and Four Guards.

Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong are the left and right young guards among the four guards, and they are very good at leading troops to fight. If they form a formation with the troops of the left and right young guards, even an existence at the eighth level of the Dao Realm like him can suppress it!

The cultivation strength of these two heavenly kings is also extremely high. Those who can cultivate to this point are not stupid people. Even if they are trapped in the Xuan Iron Bell, only Su Yun is under pressure.

Under the pressure of fighting against Zhu Lianping and Fengzhenzong, Su Yun still needs to face Shangjin Pavilion, and he will only lose faster.

But what Shangjin Pavilion never expected was what Feng and Zhu encountered in the clock!

Master Long Tian, ​​one of the four great heavenly masters, thought he had broken the Xuan Iron Bell and left the cracking method in the bell. Zhu Lianpinghe Fengzhenzong found Master Long Tian’s method to crack it, so he broke in and fought against the Taichu Gem, and naturally died!

They really believed in Longtian Master so much that they inspired the Taichu Gem and died of a life-threatening death.

"In front of me, you dare to take action to kill the two great kings. You are really ignorant and fearless." Shang Jin Pavilion sighed.

He had a cold face, was energetic, and a little thin, like a idle old man wandering among the world. He could not tell at all that he was an ancient existence among the three most immortal ministers.

"I don't."

Su Yun shook his head and said, "If I want to kill them, I must concentrate on it, activate Shiyin, and refine them into ashes. But facing an existence like you, it is difficult for me to be distracted. Their death is your own fault, and I cannot blame me."

Shang Jin Pavilion said: "Emperor Su Shenghuang heard from me: You have no time to resign from the imperial court and retreat, so you won't be able to cause too much life, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. Do you know who the two you just killed? One of these two people is Fengzhenzong and the other is Zhu Lianping..."

Su Yun smiled and shook his head and said, "I didn't kill him."

He looked behind Shangjin Pavilion. The descending immortals should be the army of Shangjin Pavilion, but strangely, these immortals each held a scroll in their hands.

The purpose of Shangjin Pavilion protecting these immortals is more like protecting these scrolls from being destroyed.

Shang Jin Pavilion continued: "Bong and Zhu both of them are at the seventh level of the Dao Realm. For you, the existence of the seventh level of the Dao Realm is rare in the world. If you kill two people in a row, you will definitely lose the strength of the Xian Court, right? It is actually wrong."

He shook his head and sighed, "The immortal court hides dragons and creeps in the siege. Those who can be named the Heavenly Lord must be existences with a background and background. Only in the court can people get on the throne. Even if the realm is in the eighth level of the Taoist realm, they are often just a golden immortal with no official position. After the death of Zhufeng, they only need to promote two more. That's all. I Shang Jin Pavilion, the eighth level of the Taoist realm, and are the Grand Tutor of the Three Dukes, but there are many existences like me in the immortal court."

Su Yun's heart sank.

He knew that the Immortal Court was extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even care about the death of the two Heavenly Lords.

The eighth level of the Taoist realm is like the fishing immortal Yuezhaoquan and Xishan Sanren. Yingying could cooperate with Su Yun to imprison them in the hanging coffin because the five elders were not hostile and wanted to use the magical powers of Taoism to convince him, so that Su Yun and Yingying caught the opportunity.

But obviously, Shang Jin Pavilion will not give him this opportunity!

"Even if the immortal court does not invade, you will unify the seventh immortal world and give you a million years, you will not be able to reach the foundation of the immortal court."

Shang Jinge said: "The fairy court has developed for millions of years to have the current atmosphere, and it cannot be compared with your development in decades. Emperor Su Sheng, you should retire."

Su Yun suddenly relaxed and said seriously: "Thank you for your advice from Brother Dao. I immediately went back, disbanded the court, released the horses and returned to the fields, and let the soldiers go back to their homes. From then on, I retired and no longer care about the world!"

Shang Jin Pavilion frowned.

Su Yun tentatively said: "I wonder if Shang always keeps his word or speaks like fart?"

Shang Jinge shook his head and said, "Su Sheng Emperor, I think you are the one who can talk to you, but you regard me as a fool. The Holy Emperor should retire again in the next life."

His Taoist realm was spreading and he was about to take action when Su Yun suddenly shouted: "Yingying--"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl with a tall book jumped out of his spiritual world, carrying a small golden coffin, and wrapped her chains on her body, and she sacrificed the chains without saying a word!

"Swish--"

The chains flew out and wrapped the Shangjin Pavilion firmly. Yingying was surprised and happy: "Success!"

Behind her, the golden coffin flew up, the coffin board flew out, and the chain dragged Shangjin Pavilion and flew into the coffin!

Su Yun was also surprised and happy, and he didn't expect that he would capture Shangjin Pavilion so easily!

"The power of the golden coffin is even greater than my black iron bell. I am trapped in the coffin. Even if he hides at the entrance of the coffin and does not go deep into the coffin, I can use the power of the forty-nine immortal swords to refine him to death!"

Just as Su Yun thought of this, he suddenly saw Yingying locking a white-haired Shangjin Pavilion and pulling it towards the golden coffin. There was a Shangjin Pavilion behind him, who was rushing towards them!

"Yingying, it's a clone!"

Su Yun stepped forward without saying a word, and shouted loudly, sacrificing the golden coffin. The power of the golden coffin exploded and immediately swallowed the world. The space collapsed violently and fell into the golden coffin!

The old man with white hair was also locked by the golden coffin and couldn't help falling into the golden coffin. However, what was strange was that one Shangjin Pavilion after another flew out of the Shangjin Pavilion, like a phantom!

Those Shangjin Pavilions were his clones, who died for him, were pulled into the golden coffin, and they were instantly refined into ashes!

However, the body of Shangjin Pavilion was almost not affected by the golden coffin, and still rushed towards Su Yun without being disturbed at all!

When the golden coffin devours the terrifying power of heaven and earth acts on him, it is replaced by his clone and becomes an act on his clone, so the body is not subject to external forces!

What's even more strange is that although Su Yun has seen many people who practice clones, he has never seen anyone who can practice clones so high and sophisticated!

"If you don't have any power, you will have no chance to invade. Su Shenghuang, this is my Taoist magical power."

Shangjin Pavilion walked in the air and walked in the air. The Eight Dao Realms rolled in, covering Su Yun and Yingying. Su Yun let out a loud voice, spreading out his three innate Dao Realms and four sword Dao Realms, stacking them together to fight against the pressure of his Eight Dao Realms.

Yingying also made a sound of her own. Ten thousand acres of golden pond spread out, and countless lotus flowers were flying. It was her Taoist flower!

The two of them worked together to barely resist the pressure of Shangjin Pavilion's Dao Realm. Yingying's golden chain flew out again and headed towards Shangjin Pavilion.

She could easily lock Shangjin Pavilion, but with a force, she pulled out another Shangjin Pavilion from Shangjin Pavilion's body, and the body of Shangjin Pavilion was completely unforced!

Yingying chained several times and locked seven or eight Shangjin Pavilions, but Shangjin Pavilion still came to fight against the two!

Su Yun encouraged all his cultivation, turned into Huang Zhong's magical power, and punched Shangjin Pavilion!

"Bang!"

He punched out, and Shang Jin Pavilion raised his hand to block it. The moment the two magical powers touched each other, another Shang Jin Pavilion was blasted out from behind Shang Jin Pavilion, and the Shang Jin Pavilion was killed by the power of the yellow clock contained in his punch!

Su Yun only felt that all the power in his magical powers was dissipating, while the power of Taoism in Shang Jin Pavilion was blooming.

Su Yun vomited blood and flew backwards.

The moment he flew backwards, the black iron bell that had been stuck on the ground flew up slanted, and suddenly made a loud noise, and the power burst out and rushed towards Shangjin Pavilion!

Although this treasure can be said to be the lowest-powerful treasure, it is because Su Yun’s cultivation level and Taoism cannot be practiced, and it has nothing to do with the Xuan Iron Bell.

Even so, the power of this bell is still extremely impressive. The sound of the bell is shaking, and under the impact, everything turns into ashes!

However, Shangjin Pavilion was at the center of the terrifying power, and it was still motionless. One Shangjin Pavilion was rushed out of its body and then annihilated, but another Shangjin Pavilion was rushed out and annihilated again!

No matter how powerful the Xuan Iron Bell is, he can't do anything to him!

This kind of magical power of Taoism is simply incredible!

Su Yun landed on the ground, unable to hold his feet, retreated frantically, and his steps fell down, and the earth rumbling and exploded, removing the power of Shangjin Pavilion.

But the power of Shang Jin Pavilion was extremely pure, and he rushed over, causing his legs to bear unimaginable pressure. Every time he took a step back, his muscles and skin exploded, revealing his white leg bones!

I saw strange runes flowing on Su Yun's leg bones, and the runes appeared purple light, which made his flesh and blood regenerate rapidly.

This is the strange phenomenon brought about by Su Yun's integration of the ancient universe's unique skills into himself!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Su Yun kept retreating, accompanied by the movement of the innate Purple Palace, his legs gathered as they broke, and continued to grow, retreating for a hundred miles, and finally removed the power of Shangjin Pavilion's attack.

At this hundred miles away, the footprints that exploded one by one have turned into small lakes that are hundreds of feet deep, which is extremely amazing!

His internal organs were also damaged by shock, but then the Zifu Meridian was running and he returned to his original state.

Su Yun shouted loudly, and the black iron bell cover fell and locked it at Shangjin Pavilion.

Shangjin Pavilion was like a ghost, easily avoiding the black iron bell and lined up with one palm on this big bell.

He did not dare to be covered in the bell, so as not to die inexplicably, but his palms lined up on the bell and immediately used the big bell to shock Su Yun's qi, blood and spirit.

Su Yun couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Although the Purple Mansion Sutra was activated the next moment and the physical spirit was restored, the Shangjin Pavilion's martial arts and magical powers made him unable to see any hope of victory!

"Yingying, go--" Su Yun shouted.

Yingying was urging the golden coffin and tried to use the golden coffin to put the Shangjin Pavilion into the coffin, but the Shangjin Pavilion still walked slowly and was not under pressure at all. Even if the golden coffin was a treasure, he was not damaged at all.

Yingying gritted her teeth, feeling like a tiger eating the sky and having nowhere to mouth, so she had to stomp her feet suddenly, put away the golden coffin and flew to Su Yun's shoulder, gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Su Yun stepped on the Chaos Rune, put away the black iron bell, and flew away.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back, and was slightly stunned. He saw that Shang Jin Pavilion was still chasing him slowly. But behind Shang Jin Pavilion, the immortals under him had already unfolded the scroll in their hands, and at this moment they each rush to the clouds and follow Shang Jin Pavilion.

These immortals didn't look like soldiers under Shangjin Pavilion, but were like they were holding scrolls.

And those unfolded scrolls are pictures with golden light, without any crease, and the light is as bright as a mirror, reflecting everything around it in the picture and becoming the painting in the picture!

Su Yun's eyes twitched, and a scene that had passed suddenly poured into his mind.

That was the first time he passed through the Tianmen and entered the world behind the Tianmen. On a long bridge in the clouds, he saw Qu Bo's body.

Qu Bo's body was running on the bridge. He held a painting in his hand. There was no picture in this painting, just like the brightest mirror, refracting everything around him.

But as long as you touch this painting, the picture can reflect what you think, and search for the gods and demons you think of, and show the scenes they passed through the tribulation.

It was through this painting that Su Yun embarked on the road of cultivation and defeated powerful enemies in a row.

He called it the Immortal Picture.

Now, he saw more immortal maps, in the hands of the immortals behind Shangjin Pavilion. He also saw the owner of the immortal map, which was the thin and energetic Shangjin Pavilion!

Those immortals used the immortal map to reflect Su Yun and Yingying, reflecting their magical powers into the map, and are now presenting them to Shangjin Pavilion!

"Qu Shuijing! Mr. Shuijing!" Yingying also saw this scene and suddenly said in a lost voice.
Chapter completed!