Chapter 8 Refining the Gods and Returning to Nothingness

"Roar!" The roar of the beast alarmed everyone on the city tower, and they saw a group of black and oppressive beast tides surging towards Jiankang City in the distance, making people's scalps tingle. When the beast tide came to the city tower not far away, everyone saw that it was a monster beast that looked like a tiger, but the long and dense sideburns on its neck were clearly like a lion, and there was a layer of thick black armor from its head to its back.

"It turned out to be a black-armored lion tiger beast that was good at attacking cities, and it could drive so many demon beasts for its own use, master, could it be the northern Murong family on the other side?" Sun Youyue asked Lu Xiujing with a solemn face.

"Yes, that young man should be the second son of the Murong family, Murong Zheng." On the city tower, all the disciples of the Qing Sect on Maoshan have gathered here, and the head Lu Xiujing, dressed in a purple robe, stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the army of demon beasts under the pressure of black, his brows furrowed slightly.

"All the disciples listen to the order and set up a defensive array!" Hearing Lu Xiujing's order, Sun Youyue led everyone to set up a golden gang array, only to see all the disciples turn their hands and make a trick, and a clear yellow array flag was quickly smashed into the city wall, bursts of golden light flashed, and after a while, the array flag disappeared.

Sun Youyue was carrying the Boundless Sword, took off the wine jug from his belt and drank a large sip of spirits in the wind, "Good wine!" After speaking, he threw the wine jug to Tao Hongjing on the side, Tao Hongjing saw that the atmosphere was solemn, and he actually drank a big sip of wine with Gollum, "cough, cough... It's spicy! ”

"Boy, let's see how the teacher kills the enemy for a while, learn a little!" Sun Youyue said with a smile, at this time, he flew to the top of the city tower, confronting Murong Zheng from afar, only to see his clothes flying, in front of the sword, he was a little sloppy on weekdays, and he was extremely chic at this time.

At this moment, Murong Zheng Huo Ran got up, looked at the ants under his feet, and said coldly, "Open the city gate, kneel and surrender, otherwise, die!" The overlord eagle waved its golden wings and let out a burst of screams.

What responded to him was a sword light, he waved his sleeve robe to block Sun Youyue's shot, then his eyes turned cold, his palm turned over, and he took out a black token, and after injecting a forbidden light into the token, a blood-red light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the demon beast, and he sneered and gave an order: "Kill!" ”

The black-armored lion tiger beast let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and frantically rushed towards the city protection array, and all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect drew their swords and pinched the trick, and shouted in unison: "Attack!" One after another, the golden light full of sharp qi slashed forward, and the black-armored lion and tiger beasts that rushed in front immediately flew with flesh and blood, but the countless demon beasts behind them rushed forward again, the musculoskeletal sound on their bodies clicked, and the surface of the black armor on their backs suddenly flashed with a layer of ghostly light, and the golden light was difficult to completely break for a while.

"Bang, bang, bang......" A group of demon beasts rushed to the front of the city tower and began to ram the big array frantically, the forbidden light of the city protection rippled, and the pressure on the disciples of the Shangqing Sect increased sharply. Seeing this, the soldiers defending the city shot arrows to support, however, except for some large mecha crossbows that could shoot through the black armor of the liger, the rest of the bows and arrows did not have much effect.

Sun Youyue stepped on the green clouds, only to see his toes lightly, the countless spiritual energy in the surrounding air frantically gathered under his feet, condensed into a green cloud, every step out of the formation of a mysterious trajectory, his body turned into an afterimage, in an instant came to the sky above the black-armored lion tiger beasts, waved his hand a sword light slashed down angrily, the ground cracked without warning a narrow ravine, countless lion and tiger beast bodies suddenly exploded, blood mist filled, buried in the ravine, the Yuanying realm monk was terrifying with a blow in his hand.

Murong Zheng punched out, and a huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, like a golden cast, domineering, and he said coldly: "Today is the day when the Qing Sect on your Maoshan Mountain will fall. ”

Sun Youyue dodged this blow sideways, secretly frightened in his heart, this person was so young that he had already reached the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Yudan. Just hearing him be so arrogant, Sun Youyue's fingertips charged up, and with a flick of his fingers, a white sword shadow as thin as a cicada's wings stabbed towards Murong Zheng with an unrivaled will, and a terrifying tide of spiritual power rolled up where the boundless sword passed, tearing the space into a huge black hole, Murong Zheng snorted coldly, took half a step back, and a black figure suddenly dodged in front of him, and his right palm swung out, and a huge barrier was instantly built ten zhang in front of him, and the black gas was steaming, and the boundless sword could no longer advance a bit.

Murong Bo, the fifth elder of the Murong family, was dressed in a black robe, his hair was gray, and his eye sockets were sunken, his expression suddenly became fierce, his five fingers became claws, and he wanted to take the boundless sword back into his hand, Sun Youyue was shocked when he saw this, and flashed forward to draw his sword, but found that the sword was like a deep quagmire, and it was difficult to pull it out.

"Shangqing junior, but he has just broken through Yuanying, and he dares to get an axe!" A majestic force penetrated into the sword body from Murong Bo's body, and the Boundless Sword flew back upside down, unable to stop wailing, Sun Youyue's hands were blurred, and one by one the clear qi evolved into a Taiji pattern condensed in the void, and the Taiji pattern rotated endlessly, and finally when the Boundless Sword broke through the fifth layer, the huge force on the sword body could be eliminated.

"Stinky old man, you're just like that!" Sun Youyue sneered, he stroked the sword body as if comforting a child, and the boundless sword immediately stopped trembling.

"Then pick me up again, but that's it!" Murong Bo's body was full of black qi, and one by one the skeletons roared angrily, attacking Sun Youyue.

"Look at it, Lord will cook you a bowl of rice balls to eat!" Countless golden talismans flew out, forming a terrifying tide of spiritual power in the air, and the talismans surrounded and shrouded all the skeletons like a golden river, and then ignited a raging flame, and the younger generation of disciples of the Shangqing Sect below looked at the skeletons that rushed left and right, floating up and down, and laughed loudly: "Uncle Sun, this little old man's skeleton is really like a rice ball, let's all have a bowl!" ”

Listening to the ridicule of the people below, Murong Bo shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!" A black light flashed, and a pitch-black staff was held in his hand.

"Everything is there!" For a while, all souls wailed, and countless human faces suddenly appeared in the sky, their faces were distorted, their expressions were hideous, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, greed, anger, ignorance, resentment, one by one, they rushed towards Sun Youyue and the disciples below, and everyone was terrified after seeing it, how many people could be killed to cultivate such a vicious exercise?

Seeing countless resentful spirits surging like a tide, the Shangqing disciple immediately poured spiritual power into the magic circle, "Roar! Dao sword light gathered together to fight against the resentful spirits, and more demon beasts also took the opportunity to surge up, a terrible roar sounded, and the forbidden light of the city was extinguished, as if it was about to be torn apart, Tao Hongjing and the other disciples felt the pressure like a mountain, and their faces turned red, they only had the cultivation of the foundation building period, and in the face of Murong Bo in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, if it weren't for the barely supported by a few senior brothers in the Yudan Realm, I was afraid that they would have been devoured by the beast tide and fierce spirits.

Suddenly, a Xuanqing light lit up in front of everyone's eyes, and then a huge Taiji pattern rose from the sky on the city tower, and those fierce spirits encountered this Taiji diagram as if they met a nemesis and avoided everywhere, but the Taiji diagram turned faster and faster, and after a while, the fierce spirits were sucked into it, and the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun was swept away in an instant, and the heaven and earth were restored to clarity.

"The refining of the gods is still empty, it is the master who has made his old man's move!" Countless disciples were pleasantly surprised.

The Shangqing Dadong Sutra is the foundation of the practice of all kinds of Taoism in the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan Mountain, with a total of four layers of exercises, including refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to void, and refining the void and combining the Tao, each of which is extremely mysterious, which can be described as the wonder of heaven and earth, and contains the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods. Many disciples who have attained great enlightenment have only been in the refining and refining of Qi throughout their lives, and those who can cultivate this exercise to the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void are said to be only able to do it by successive heads, as for the legendary refining and voiding path, for thousands of years, only the master of the Shangqing Sect, Wei Huacun, has cultivated to this realm.

Just as everyone was relaxing, the space was suddenly torn open a crack, and a figure suddenly descended on the big array, and then stepped down, boom, the Jin Gang big array collapsed, and the disciples below the Jiedan realm all vomited blood, and countless demon beasts and monks from the Murong family suddenly poured in, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, and many Shangqing Sect disciples and soldiers had already been in different places before they could react, and blood was spilled in the air, Tao Hongjing's back suddenly came from a piercing pain, and a lion tiger beast actually used its claws to cut a deep woundFor the first time, I felt that death was so close to me. Sun Youyue was crazy with hatred, he wanted to go to rescue his fellow disciples, but he was entangled by Murong Bo.

"You dare!" Lu Xiujing flew to the scene when the figure was about to slaughter the disciples again, and a white immortal sword swept across like a long rainbow through the sun, it was the Cangling Sword, one of the three swords of the Shangqing Sect's Zhenshan. The figure didn't dare to take the sword and flew into the air. Lu Xiujing took the opportunity to destroy all the demon beasts that broke into the formation, and the disciples re-propped up the large array of forbidden light, and the situation stabilized.

"A hundred years have passed by in a snap of a finger, and Lu Daoyou's demeanor is still the same!" The figure was revealed, and I saw that this person was middle-aged, tall, with a high nose bridge, bright eyes, a robe and armor, and extraordinary martial arts.

"It turned out to be you, when did your Frustrated Qu family collude with the Murong family?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Xiujing's eyes.

Hearing this question, Frustrated Qu Xi Nian's expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and he sighed and said, "The time is also strong!" Then his gaze became a little serious, "Lu Daoyou, you and I are old acquaintances, today's matter, I hope you Shangqing Sect will not interfere, if you lead your disciples to withdraw from this Jiankang City at this time, I guarantee that no one will have to worry about their lives anymore!" ”

"I didn't retreat from the battle in Beiyuan back then, and now I am in Jiankang City, and I won't take half a step back, if you hurt my disciple today, you will repay it with your life!" Then the portable Cangling Sword rushed to the sky, like wind and thunder.

"Good! Then today you and I will put an end to the war a hundred years ago! Frustrated Qu Xi was holding a snake spear, and his fighting spirit was high.

I saw that the sky was full of dark cracks, as if the end of the world was coming, this is the power of the monks of the God Transformation Realm, and when they reach this realm, they can comprehend the power of space, and they can tear the sky with a random blow.

In the middle of the battle with Frustrated Qu Xi Nian, the space behind Lu Xiujing was quietly torn apart, and the two figures suddenly attacked Lu Xiujing with the power of Wan Jun, seeing that the magic weapon was about to be smashed, Lu Xiujing shouted: "The two of you have finally appeared!" As he spoke, two immortal swords suddenly flew out of the Jingang magic array below, one blue and one purple, which were the other two of the three swords in Zhenshan, Qing Ming and Zi You. The two fairy swords slaughtered the two figures with the momentum of crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, and in desperation, the two had to take back the magic weapon to block the two swords of Ziqing, and at the moment of collision, the aura in the air was instantly disordered, setting off a terrible storm.

"Good means, good courage, he has already hidden his sword in the forbidden array to ambush us and others, Lu Zhangmen is worthy of being the former leader of the Southern Heavenly Master!" Two figures appeared and stood in the void at the same time, only to see that the two of them were a little embarrassed, one was shrouded in a layer of black fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and the other person was lean and thin, it was the third elder of the Murong family, the elder Murong Jue, and the second elder of the Hao Lian family, Hao Liancheng.

"The five major cultivation families in the north, three of them came today, I really look up to someone in my Lu!" Lu Xiujing said with a smile.

"It seems that Master Lu is very satisfied with today's battle, so let's send Master Lu on the road!" Murong Jue snorted coldly.

"You still can't get rid of the old problem of arrogance, and you can turn it into three cleans!" A clear shadow flashed, and Lu Xiujing actually separated two other bodies that were exactly the same as himself, each holding an immortal sword, and confronted the other three from afar.

"Incarnation outside the body, refining the realm of void, how is it possible, how can your cultivation break through to such a realm?" Murong Jue's heart was beating suddenly, and among the three of them, he was the highest in cultivation, and he had already reached the late stage of transforming into a god, but because of this, the more he cultivated, the more he could realize the gap between the two realms of transformation and refinement, which was as insurmountable as a chasm.

Lu Xiujing used his mana, and golden pillars of light fell from the sky, forming a huge golden light cage that trapped the four people present, and a grand Dao sound came from the air.

"Today, Lu is doing the right thing for the sky, and he will never die!"