Chapter 201: Yuanyang Axe, Panhuang Sword
On one of the altars in the Jade Gourd, there are nine Taoists sitting cross-legged, and seven of them are wearing blue and blue Lantian jade belts and purple silk Taoist robes.
This is the clothes given by Emperor Daqian, representing the identity of a third-class earl.
These seven Dao people were surrounded by a stream of green qi, and they all sat silently, and above their heads, their divine souls each turned into a Dao Venerable Dharma Appearance.
Three of them manifested the appearance of Fang Xiandao's Yuanyang Daozun, with a high crown and a strange costume, holding a jade ruyi, surrounded by thunder-shaped air currents shining, showing a vast artistic conception of opening the world.
The other four people appeared but another Daozun Faxiang, although this Daozun was wearing the ancient Taoist hexagram clothes, but his eyes were like stars, holding a strange pen, full of an awe-inspiring and inviolable, as if he mastered the rules of heaven and earth, and grasped the breath of truth.
Standing in front of these seven Taoist priests were two leading Taoist priests. The status is obviously higher than the others, these two people are Xiao Anran, the leader of Fang Immortal Dao, and Zhang Boheng, the head of the Dao Altar who is together.
These two Taoist priests are all fourth-order ghost immortals who have broken the barrier of life and death, and the other seven Taoist priests are also masters of Taoism who have reached the realm of distraction and distraction and have come into contact with the barrier of life and death!
The determination of the Great Qian Emperor to seize the Qiankun cloth bag can be seen from this.
At this time, facing the fist falling from the sky, Xiao Yanran made the first move, he let out a long groan like a crane, and a crimson long sword behind his back immediately flew up.
On top of the long sword, countless sparks were emitted, and these sparks kept violent, like fireworks, but the violent sound was much louder than fireworks. As soon as the long sword soared, it was like a blood-red fire Jiao that emitted endless fire all over its body.
This long sword is Xiao Anran's world-famous "Yuanyang Sword" for slaying demons and demons!
Outside Lin Yi's fist, a yellow light emerged, turning into the phantom of the exquisite pagoda, sacred and solemn, and all laws were inviolable.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan let out an angry roar and said, "Yuanyang Giant Axe, open the world." ”
Before the words fell, I saw that his whole body was expanding, as if he had used some secret method to urge the qi and blood in his body, and then, streams of yin wind emerged from the top of his head, fused with the methods of the other three Fang Immortal Dao Daoists, and turned into a huge Yuanyang Dao Venerable Law Phase.
This Yuanyang Daozun is more clear and concise, and it seems to be the doppelganger of the Yuanyang Daozun who really opened the world, and has descended into the world.
The next moment, this Yuanyang Daozun turned into a huge giant axe, and slashed at Lin Yi's fist with the posture of opening the sky and splitting the earth.
This big axe is the size of a mountain, and on both sides of the big axe are the sun, moon and stars, thunder and lightning, green and purple gas, mountains and rivers, and even the world looming layer by layer.
"Okay." Lin Yi, who was standing outside the Creation Jade Gourd, praised loudly, his gaze penetrated the void and landed on the Yuanyang Giant Axe, feeling the coercion that seemed to be able to cut through the world.
In the creation of the jade gourd, Lin Yi's fist suddenly had black and white glow flowing, condensing a picture scroll of black and white yin and yang fish intertwined with each other, facing the slashed Yuanyang giant axe.
Boom, a groundbreaking explosion.
In the Taoist view of the universe, "Wuji" is regarded as the beginning of all things and the ultimate of the Great Dao.
Everything in the world, including chaos, comes from the original nothingness, so "creating something out of nothing" is also regarded as the highest supernatural power.
Nothing is the initial beginning, and then it goes through several stages to Tai Chi, and then Hongmeng opens up all things to multiply. Therefore, there is also a saying that "Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Vientiane".
From the initial Wuji to Taiji, there are also several stages such as Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, and Taisu.
One of them is called "Taiyi", formless and phaseless, lightless and nameless, for the beginning of God, and the qi is not born;
The second is called "the beginning", only the innate qi comes out from the infinite, there is a spirit and qi but it does not have its form;
The third is called "the beginning", there is spirit and energy, which is the beginning of the form, and there is no quality;
The fourth is called "Taisu", which has spirit and energy, form and quality, but has not yet become a body;
The fifth is called "Taiji", heaven and earth are not opened, chaos is not divided, and yin and yang are still one.
The differentiation of Tai Chi and the sympathetic evolution of yin and yang have responded to the words of "two in one life, two in three, and three in all things" in the Tao Sutra.
The Yuanyang giant axe slashed through the Taiji diagram, but it ushered in an even more violent storm.
In the moment of Lin Yi's thoughts, three hundred and sixty-five kinds of spells poured down, directly flooding the space inside the Creation Jade Gourd.
A white light rushed towards the champion Hou Fei wearing a purple and gold crown, and there were eyebrows, eyes, wings, and tails in the white light, which was the appearance of a winged flying tiger, with a fierce and mighty expression, with a vast murderous aura.
The white tiger is a bright supervisor, the five elements belong to gold, and the spirit of Gengxin is good, and the main soldier is fierce and dangerous, killing and calamity, and there is also the spirit of deterring evil and subduing ghosts.
Lin Yi's mind was reflected, showing a white winged giant tiger with a cold and ruthless gaze, looking down on everything.
This is one of the two core spells of the Dragon and Tiger Chief Regent to control the true law of ten thousand beasts, the White Tiger Seven Kills. Gather the sharp gold qi between heaven and earth, forming a fierce evil qi that is unparalleled in the world, saying that I am heaven and earth, gods, and ghosts, seven kills are superb, and there are no people and things that cannot be killed in the world.
The terrifying killing machine came to the extreme, the champion Hou's face changed greatly, he stretched out his hand to grasp it, and a crack appeared from the air, and a sword with a strange shape rushed out from all sides.
This sword is actually square, straight and straight, much straighter than a ruler, and it seems to be the most upright sword between heaven and earth.
One side of this sword is the mountains, rivers and plants, one side is the sun, moon and stars, one side is humanitarianism, and the other side is fishing, animal husbandry and farming.
Champion Hou's face was solemn, and a sword slashed towards the winged white tiger that flew in.
At the moment when the champion Hou Yi's sword was slashed, Lin Yi felt that an overwhelming force enveloped him, and this power was not killing. It contains the four great and yang thoughts of courage, benevolence, wisdom, and integrity.
In the face of this power, Lin Yi felt as if he was facing the Ancient Holy Emperor, because this sword contained the thoughts of the Ancient Holy Emperor and the thoughts of the Yang God.
At the same time, it is also courage, love, wisdom, and integrity.
"Panhuang Sword, you're finally out." Lin Yi's divine thoughts shook the void, his fist opened, and there were waves of holy virtue between his five fingers, turning into the appearance of a book.
The pages of the book were opened, and words of different shapes flew out.
Writing is the carrier of human civilization and the inheritance of culture.
The sword qi of the Panhuang Sword slashed through the White Tiger Seven Kills spell, and after approaching Lin Yi's palm, the extremely sharp edge involuntarily converged, like a butterfly, flying among countless words.