Chapter 1 Reluctance to cross

Beyond the heavenly realm, there is an endless chaotic void, only the invisible chaotic air flow is entangled with each other, and as far as the eye can see, there is only empty darkness, and there is no end.

"Heaven is not benevolent, despising the common people, and thousands of ways are for one's own body!

The immortals are extinguished, the saints are inescapable, when to see through the prison of all beings!

The road is impassable, the road is difficult to walk, and all things in heaven and earth are dogs!

There is anger in the heavens, and there is fire in the way, which consumes the cause and effect of the world......"

In the chaotic void, a huge figure with burning flames all over his body, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, kept waving it, and the whole person was like a god of war who was proud of the world, unstoppable!

The chaotic currents wrapped around its body like thousands of chains, trying to pull it beyond the endless chaotic void, banishing and sinking for eternity.

"God, my green fire is the ancient fire god, the flame god king, all things are immortal, and I am eternal! I want to be holy, you can't stop me!"

The figure raised its head and roared angrily, and the chains of the chaotic air flow blurred were broken inch by inch!

Immediately in response to him was a low roar from the depths of the Chaotic Void, the sound was like a bell, like a drum, low and powerful, accompanied by bursts of purple thunder, as if to express its dissatisfaction, anger, the majesty of the heavens is inviolable!

Endless chains derived from the Chaos Void, extending out to restrain the man, the Ancient Fire God, the Blue Fire God King, and constantly entwined, surrounded by chaotic airflow, wrapping it into a Chaos Dome as round as a bead!

Behind Qing Huo's body, a huge stone tablet was blurred, and countless symbols were engraved on it.

The symbols on the stone tablet were connected to each other, confirmed one by one, and finally turned into a raging array, burning with the Chaos Dome, and the endless flames scorched the endless chaotic airflow, and a little darkness faintly appeared in the large array, as if even the Chaos Void was about to be burned through.

"One hundred and eight thousand avenues, after all, it has not been consummated! Heaven is lacking, the Tao is not perfect, it is not to blame people, only to blame heaven for its trouble, and to bring about its own destruction!" Qinghuo's resolute and handsome face showed a sarcastic smile, and he rushed out of the Chaos Dome, with a raging flame, holding a halberd, sneering again and again, and said: "Today I will sit on the ground and become holy, and I will be free from now on, what can you do to me?"

After that, the green fire immediately sat down, the red robe hunted, the big array centered on the green fire, slowly turning, countless flames rose out of the big array, blazing, the chaotic air flow was immediately ignited when it met the flames, burned clean, and could not get close.

Qinghuo sat in the center of the big array, his long red hair was windless, and the stele manifested again, but it was no longer an illusory and vague state, but a substance! Under the burning of the flames, countless stones on the stele peeled off, and gradually the prototype of a stone statue appeared.

"The Tao is the Tao of all things, the Tao of all beings, the Tao of sentient beings, not the Tao of your heaven! I Qinghuo will walk out of my own Tao today, sit on the ground and become holy! See what you can do to me? Hahaha!"

Qinghuo's laughter was so arrogant that it caused the sky to be furious again, roaring endlessly, and the chaotic air flow condensed into a gray cloud, thus raining down thunder punishments, destroying the true water, and razing the blade wind......

Even beside Qinghuo, countless Hell Demon Gods appeared, with three heads and six arms, their whole bodies were hideous and terrifying, holding long scythes, dark broadswords, and extremely sharp soul nails... The head of Qinghuo was cut back and forth with a scythe, his body was split in half by a large knife, and his heart was torn out of his chest by a big hand full of barbs, and he was nailed to death with his soul......

Countless demon gods used all the tortures of hell to torture Qinghuo incessantly, inch-by-inch*, placing the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, etc. in an incomparably mysterious order, and dancing on the side, as if they wanted to sacrifice Qinghuo's entire body and soul to the supreme Demon Ancestor, the ancestor of the Demon God!

Qinghuo saw that everything around him had turned into endless darkness without the slightest light, only a blood-red portal in front of him, engraved with the suffering of the world, the sins of the world, the paradise of demons, the endless purgatory on earth!

Behind the portal, there is a big hand full of human faces, pushing the portal open, grabbing straight towards the green fire, countless human faces vividly express greed, stupidity, anger, hatred, resentment, madness, lust and so on all the negative emotions.

And the human face in the palm of the hand, with the eyebrows as horizontal, the eyes erected together as a cursive prefix, and the wide open mouth and nose made into an ancient character, that is, together is suffering, representing the suffering of the world, the suffering of all things, and the suffering of all living beings.

"Bitter!

The bitter face was close to Qinghuo, and he told Wu Qingtao face-to-face how sentient beings are suffering, and all kinds of suffering in the world are all kinds of greed and all kinds of desires in the world, unlike hell without desires, so hell is heaven, heaven is hell...

All the faces have their own words, all of them express the suffering of the world, the difficulty of the heavenly realm, only hell is the most beautiful, sing the praises of hell, give up the burden of the body, throw the soul into hell, enjoy all the pleasures brought by hell...

It's a pity that Qinghuo closed his eyes and didn't move. All kinds of illusions in front of us are illusions, heaven and hell are all vanity, only with great firmness, great will, and subduing the demons in our hearts, can we get rid of suffering and be free from it.

It's a pity that it's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to do it, Qinghuo knows that it's an illusion, but the pain is too real, deep into the soul, and can't get rid of it, all kinds of suffering in the world try to subdue the heart, and the countless pains of hell are imprinted on his body, which is really painful.

Seeing that the stele is about to collapse, shatter, fail in sanctification, and fall into the endless abyss of hell. Qinghuo suddenly opened his eyes, and there were countless realizations in his heart, and he suddenly opened up.

"Hahaha, I know, it's not my inner demon, it's your inner demon! You don't want to cross the suffering in the world, you don't want to cross the suffering of sentient beings, if you want to be detached, you have to get rid of sentient beings! Hahaha! God has inner demons, you actually have inner demons!!

Qinghuo laughed wildly, and all the illusions of the endless earth were shattered, not his own inner demons could not subdue his body at all, he could only be confused. However, Qinghuo has seen through it, and the inner demon can no longer confuse Qinghuo's heart.

Qinghuo laughed repeatedly, and then understood the Heavenly Heart Demon, and was extremely angry, a small cyan lightning bolt passed through the flames, fell on the stone tablet, and suddenly exploded, almost splitting the stone tablet in half.

Although the stele was not completely shattered, the stele was greatly damaged, and the terrifying crack almost ran through the entire stele from top to bottom, and at the same time, it also cut off Qinghuo's path to sanctification.

Qinghuo felt the same way, the stone tablet was damaged, and he was also indelibly damaged, his breath was sluggish, and he knew that his sanctification had failed, and there was no chance.

"In order to stop me, you used the power of the source, aren't you afraid that I will tell you about it?" Qinghuo was full of resentment, but it was a pity that the sky gradually disappeared, and from then on, the road was cut off, and there was no chance of detachment.

Qinghuo stood for a long time, bowing his head and saying nothing, hundreds of millions of years of hard work was finally in vain, even the God King could not bear such a blow.

Just when Qinghuo had no choice but to put away the stone tablet and was about to leave, a person with a sword appeared in front of Qinghuo's eyes, blocking the way.

"The sword is shocking, you dare to stop me?" Qinghuo looked at the person in front of him and asked coldly.

"It's not to stop you, it's to kill you. The sword was shocking, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the green fire, his face was extremely resolute and handsome, his white robe was like snow, the long sword was like blood, and the whole person was like a born sword, with a sharp edge and a look at the world.

"Your origin is damaged, your soul is wounded, if I don't kill you at this time, when will I stay?"