The white elephant is loyal, even if Jiu is so cruel to it, the white elephant still begged Su Jing to spare this ruthless master before he died, Su Jing did not kill Jiuxiang, and broke up his cultivation to suppress it forever, with Su Jing's current skills, it is just a matter of raising his hands to suppress an evil demon forever.

After taking a turn in the palace and seeing two fellow disciples and a captive, Su Jing returned to the main hall, lit a plate of incense and sat down on the throne, closed his eyes and slowly raised his breath, and then opened his eyes after a breath, and there were some more 'things' in front of him:

Seven-inch fire ball volleyed in the air, the golden-red flame burned gently, the purest yang fire, next to the flame, an adult's fist-sized yin wind slowly rotated, Yulu Golden Wind True Yuan. Fire and wind are two abilities, and his natal true cultivation.

Under the wind and fire, the three long swords were quietly suspended, the ink-colored long sword with great hidden power, the Tianyang Divine Sword after the hard refining after the ascension, the ten good swords from the mountain that were refined in the small light top and the hundred miles of scorching sun, and the Ganlin Divine Sword that was donated by the third brother Ayi not long ago and cherished by Daozun.

Next to the three long swords, the ninety-nine sword feathers floated, and the heavenly black sword prison was volleyed. These are his swords.

Under the wind, fire, and sword, there is also a small evil temple on the ground, which can be stretched out to be majestic, and it is no more than the size of an ink cartridge when folded.

There were many people in front of him, forty-nine winged crows turned into human shapes, the male crow was now a hundred-foot giant, but the female crow was more and more compact, only five inches in size, sitting on the shoulders of her husband. The winged crows are on the left, and opposite them are the seventeen evil arhats, holding law enforcement sticks solemnly and neatly.

This cultivation, the divine sword, the evil temple, and more than 100 fierce immortals who have entered the law into their own practice and integrated into their own battle methods...... What Su Jing put out is his 'tactics'.

I thought about it. Su Jing waved his sleeves again, and the small bright top that condensed to a three-foot square circle, the fist-sized hundred-mile sunshine also fell to the ground, the wind and fire clone walked out of his body, the golden crow Xiaoyuan God poked his head out of the 'hundred-mile little sun', and Yang Saburo also appeared from the ink sword.

It's almost complete, and Su Jing's important playing methods are all in front of him at this moment.

Daozun sat aside, watching Su Jing 'set things up' again and again, and smiled with interest: "When I was still cultivating in the mortal world, I saw officials arresting giant thieves. After the thief was caught. I found a quick knife on the left and a dart on the right, so many murder weapons, you are almost like that robber now. ”

Su Jing's expression was a little helpless, and he asked, "How do I use these methods...... What does Dao Zun think?"

Daozun asked rhetorically: "Don't ask me what I think. Let's start by what you think. ”

Su Jingying said: "Bo is not pure. Miscellaneous but not refined. ”

Wind and Fire Sword. The small light of the evil temple is a hundred miles of scorching sun, plus a group of natal helpers, not counting Tu Wan and Su Qing who ran out to wander. Su Jingdou fights, as long as he makes a move, he will definitely have a brilliant sky. That's no ordinary mess.

In the past, Su Jing didn't notice anything, he fought back and forth in the mortal world, and after entering the immortal realm, he continued to be domineering, no matter how hard it was, he was always invincible in the end. Until the Battle of the Treasure Hunt, he said that he was fighting with the Three Ghost Masters, if it wasn't for the 'convulsions', none of his so many methods would really work.

But after using the 'convulsions' once, it is gone......

Daozun smiled: "Bo but not pure, miscellaneous but not refined? This impure and impure is because you are too ambitious! Against the three ghost masters, all means are useless," Daozun said slowly: "But there are only a few three ghost masters in the universe immortal heaven, and you have only practiced for a total of many years." ”

Bo and miscellaneous are true, but impure and impure are vain.

Even the Ninety-Nine Sword Feather, which had the smallest damage in Su Jing's hand, was not something that ordinary immortals could resist.

Thinking about it from another angle, if it weren't for the care of the master's mother, Su Jing would only cultivate the yang fire and not refine the wind, would his yang fire cultivation be more exquisite than it is now;

It's Bo, it's miscellaneous, there are many ways to kill and change, but none of them exist 'impure and impure', just the opposite, the wind is good, the wind is good, the fire is good, the sword is a good sword, the sun is good, the evil temple is a good evil temple helper, and he has achieved all these methods, everything is extraordinary, not only does they not affect each other, but they are still promoting each other, but Su Jing's ambition is too great.

It's that the goal he wants to compete with is too high and too strong.

Counting the time delayed in the tattered bag, the little immortal family, who had only been flying immortals for more than a thousand years, said in his heart: How can I not even defeat the three ghost masters! How ridiculous, but if you look at the enemies he died in his hands...... When you have the ambition of Lingyun, it is right at any time, even if it is ridiculous.

Of course Su Jing understands what Daozun said, but he can't let himself relax, and the excellent monks all see from the future that they have died again and again, and they have died worse and worse each time, and it would be too heartless for him to be able to relax, Su Jing knew that he was not bad now, but he understood that he was not good, far from it!

He still needs to be diligent, greatly diligent, and after thinking about all his fighting methods, he was a little confused, where is the direction of diligent advancement, the Wind and Fire Sword Underworld Array is all good development, but which one can make himself break through faster?

Wind and fire are the foundation, the sword method is the main battle, the underworld method has a miraculous effect, Yang Saburo's small golden black wing double crow and the combined attack of the seventeen evil arhats are powerful, none of them can be lost, but in the future practice, will everything be taken into account?

Bo is not pure, miscellaneous but not refined...... It's not Su Jing's comments about himself at the moment, but his worries about the future. Today, I invited Daozun to the palace just to get the guidance of my seniors.

Dao Zun is a person who loves weapons, beckoning to call the three swords of Mo, Yang, and Gan Lin in front of him, looking at this sword and touching that sword. While admiring the long sword, Daozun smiled and spoke: "Dao gives birth to one, one life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." Wise sayings. ”

One can be regarded as Tai Chi, Tai Chi is divided into Yin and Yang is two, Yin and Yang create three talents of heaven, earth and man, and all things develop after one, two, three, this is the most basic Taoist knowledge, Su Jing can understand.

It is not strange for Daozun to praise Taoism, but it is strange for him to praise the Buddha. It's just that Daozun doesn't hide his pride at all, which is really not in line with the master's intentions: "The universe and the world, all things and everything are in this word, and the cultivation is also in it, the Tao gives birth to one, and slowly from one to ten thousand, this cultivation method is like a root, and the cultivation reaches the realm and blooms flowers, just like you look like at this moment." ”

"It is still the Tao that gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, two or three or ten thousand, all come from the 'one', so that all things also have that 'one', it is still what you are at the moment, wind, fire, sword, underworld array, etc., no matter which one is your ability, you yourself are the 'one'. Daozun held the Ganlin sword that was originally his in his hand, his wrist trembled and the long sword hummed, followed by Daozun drew a circle in the air with the long sword in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Tai Chi, yin and yang, boy, 'Dao' is round!"

"From one to ten thousand is to go, only to go but there is no return, how can it be called a circle? One into ten thousand is to go, then what is a return? Where is the other half circle of the Tao? It couldn't be simpler, ten thousand in a lifetime, one for ten thousand, one for one, ten thousand for returning! There is a return, the Tao is the true phase: especially round. Daozun smiled, put down Gan Lin in his hand and looked at Su Jing again: "Understood?"

"You...... Say it again?"

"Isn't it hard to understand? You have lived a thousand lives, and all kinds of means are small and perfect, and if you practice again, you should ask for all the Dharma to be one, and all the Dharma will be combined into one heavenly thunder, and you will seek that great perfection!"

There is really nothing difficult to understand, it is probably quite a frog thinking that this seat only needs to grow a pair of wings to fly over the mountain in front of it. What Daozun said, 'Life is all one' Su Jing can understand, but what puzzles him is what to do.

Wind and fire, wind and fire and sword, wind and fire sword and underworld, wind and fire sword and formation...... How?

Su Jing asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not difficult to get together, it's the key to where you want to get together. You are the 'one', no matter how you fit together, you will eventually be in harmony with your one, but which 'one' you want to be, or which 'one' is the most suitable for you and can exert the strongest power in you, this is what you need to think carefully...... There's no need to laugh so much, since Hades threw you to me, I'll think for you if you should think for you. Daozun waved his sleeves: "Su Jing, I'll see the acting." ”

All kinds of methods, all kinds of fighting techniques, all the same with all their strength to show to Dao Zun.

Su Jing happily agreed, at this moment, his injuries have not healed, but there is no obstacle in acting, and there is no obstacle to bringing out the subtleties in the fighting method, but there is no way to urge the great power, with the old spicy in the eyes of Daozun, this is enough.

Practicing all kinds of spells and explaining them from time to time, Su Jing was very busy for most of the day.

After Su Jing flew and jumped and punched himself into the air, Daozun pursed his lips and half-closed his eyes for a while, and then spoke: "Su Jing, come and sit in front of me, take off the royal robe first, and then loosen the soul to open the spirit platform, and the soul and the original spirit will make way for me." ”

There was no need to explain, just listening to Su Jing's instructions, he knew that Daozun wanted the golden soul to go out of the body to possess his body.

Daozun would not harm himself, and Su Jing followed the instructions and sat opposite the old man.

The next moment, a golden light flew out from the center of Daozun's eyebrows, shooting straight into Su Jing's ancestral aperture, and then Su Jing only felt that an inexplicable tightening sensation had descended, and his body was no longer under his command.

Controlling Su Jing's body, 'Dao Zun' was not in a hurry to get up, and his soul consciousness was now wandering in his new body for a few weeks, trying to drive away the wind and fire Yuan Force.

This possession is not a seizure, Dao Zun will not suppress Su Jingyuan's soul, and Su Jingzi will also help Dao Zun with all his might. Soon, 'Dao Zun' mastered his new body, and then he stood up, casually picked up Su Jing's True Yang Sword, and stepped into Su Jing's hundred-mile sun.

When the person entered the blazing sun, the 'Dao Venerable' commanded: "Please show up the battle spirit of Yang Bangba." ”

Before the words fell, the ape cried fiercely in the depths of the flames, and the demon ape appeared and shot directly!

Daozun raised his sword and raised his sword to greet him......

Kill a thousand knives, a thousand knives in an instant, and fight each other in a moment. Even if it was Su Jing's own body, even if Su Jing's soul was still watching the battle with full attention in his body, he still couldn't distinguish the process of the battle, only to feel that his body was spinning around in front of him, and it only took a moment for the battle to end.

The demon ape retreated into the flames, and the 'Dao Zun' also withdrew from the scorching sun, and followed the 'Dao Zun' and laughed: "Okay!" (to be continued......