Chapter 474: The Floating Clouds Are Gone Without a Trace (6)
Sick!"
Zhang Daohong, who was surrounded by nearly ten monks of the same realm, faced with the arrogance of the cultivators, pursed the corners of his mouth impatiently.
The sea breeze is rising.
Twitching his robe and caressing his long hair.
Zhang Daohong did not look for a chance to escape, facing the gloomy middle-aged monk, he actually strode like a meteor, stepped down in a few steps, and rushed straight in front of the man.
"When I cultivated, the Red Heaven had not yet fallen!
After thousands of years, the long red dust has passed, and there is a bit of solemnity and coldness in the young man's voice.
"In the past, I refined all the treasures, and I was given the law by the ancient gods! Today, let's see who wants to kill whom!"
When the words fell, Zhang Daohong's body was full of colorful arrogance raging like a storm.
It was the eruption of several completely different Dao and Dharma, and even several different Yuan Qi!
Cave of Wisdom.
Void of Qi.
The Wisdom of Insight.
In the past, the avenue was tilted, the ancient gods of Daoyun were seizing the sky, and the wind was rising in the east mountain.
Zhang Daohong once entered the road to heaven, and where the ancient god of Changyue sat down, he obtained the "Three Caves Avenue Sutra".
This sutra is the supreme Taoist canon, but the threshold is extremely high, only into the true realm of the cave, you can try to practice, and subdivide the "Cave Xuan", "Cave Empty", "Cave Ming" three scriptures, expound the artistic conception of the Great Dao Xuan, emptiness, and Ming.
If you are successful in cultivation, you can also use the Three Classics to refine the Yuan Qi of the same name.
In the past, Su Musha once read this scripture and explained it to Zhang Daohong, and even said that if he once entered the realm of great power and traveled to the depths of the road of eternal life, he was more likely to rely on the three scriptures to sense the three more profound ancestral qi!
This is a rare creation, ordinary monks, being able to contact a kind of ancestral Qi in the Yang world is an unimaginable opportunity, let alone the cultivation of the three Qi?
At this time, with the ravages of the Yuan Qi storm, all the cultivators' faces were flushed, and Zhang Daohong's eyes narrowed slightly.
The "Three Caves Avenue Sutra" is constantly running in the body, if it is Su Mu in person, it can be seen that the various passes of the true realm of this scripture cave have been cultivated by Zhang Daohong to the realm of arm command, and even some details have been changed by Zhang Daohong privately!
The storm raged, and Zhang Daohong's cultivation aura also suddenly rose in a short period of time, infinitely close to the peak of the Dongzhen realm.
The mouth opened and closed slightly, but there was a brilliant divine sound, as if it was shocking the sky from above the nine heavens!
"One Qi and Three Clears!"
When the words fell, Zhang Daohong's eyebrows bloomed.
This is the Shangyuan Huangting Palace, in which a divine light flashed, wrapped in a topaz pagoda, rushed into the storm, vaguely in harmony with the Qi of the Cave Xuan.
In the colorful glow, a thin old road, with a pagoda on his head, his body gradually solidified.
"Poor Daoist on the road, come to help Taoist friends!"
"The first judgment of the mixed yuan is the first, and there is often no naturalness.
Purple gas came 30,000 miles from the east, and the first 5,000 years of Hanguan. ”
Almost as soon as the words fell, Zhang Daohong's heart bloomed in the palace.
This is the Zhongyuan Huangting Palace, and there is also a flash of divine light in it, wrapped in a spirit flag, rushing into the storm, and the Qi of the void.
In the colorful glow, a middle-aged Taoist man held a spirit flag, and his figure gradually condensed.
"Poor Dao Yu Qing Daoist, come to help Dao friends!"
"Hanguan first came out to Kunlun, and the unification of immortals belonged to the Daomen.
My body is the same as the heaven and the earth, and the mountains are still upside down. ”
In the end, Zhang Daohong's Qi Sea Dantian bloomed brightly!
This is the Huangting Palace of the Xia Yuan, in which there is a flash of light, wrapped in a green jade Ruyi, rushing into the storm, and the Qi of the Insight is combined.
In the colorful glow, with a young Taoist, holding Ruyi, in an instant, the inner Gengjin Qi surged, and turned Ruyi into a green jade sword, held in his hand, and the figure gradually condensed.
"Poor Daoist is too Qingdao, come to help Daoist!"
"Chaos never counts years, and I am the first to be in the Hongmeng section.
Three through the heaven and earth, let me look at the door. ”
All changes, produced between the electric light and flint, and when the glow fades and the eyes of the cultivators can see it clearly, in the same place, there are already three strange Taoists, according to the array of the three talents, standing around Zhang Daohong, each holding a magic weapon, no different from the living beings, all of them are the realm of the truth!
Such a grand scene, there is a poem praising it:
One gas and three clear potentials are more strange, and the magic in the pot must be extinguished.
Move a tree to give birth to me, and transport it to the doppelganger Mo Lang suspiciously.
Killing the scattered immortal roots is shallow, and it is completely selfless.
It is necessary to know that both good and bad are predestined, and the blessings are in vain.
For a while, seeing that Zhang Daohong had such a subtle Dao method, all the cultivators in the circle were shocked, and thinking about what Zhang Daohong had said before, he only said that this was actually a person before the new Dao, and for a while he had a lot of thoughts, and he felt that he was invincible.
"Slow! Slow! I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding!"
The gloomy middle-aged man was pale and cried out in pain.
The coldness on Zhang Daohong's face never dissipated in the slightest.
"It was a misunderstanding before, but let you wait to see the poor road and follow, and now, Gu is unable to stay. ”
When the words fell, the young man turned his hand and offered a scroll.
The scroll opened in the wind, but it was a sword drawing.
In an instant, at the four corners of the sword diagram, four sword lights flashed, faintly lingering beside Zhang Daohong and Sanqing Daoren.
I don't know when, the huge sword array has already enveloped the entire island.
The clouds and mist suddenly rose, and the sword qi hissed.
It is difficult to see the situation inside, and I only heard Zhang Daohong's clear voice coming from it.
"It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, and it was once hidden under Yujing Mountain.
Without reversing yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge?
Zhu Xianli, killing immortals, trapping immortals everywhere red light.
The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained. ”
"Hahaha! Kill! Kill!"
......
North Mountain, Fire Soup Jedi.
The fire was scorching in all directions, reflecting the vast white of the heavens and the earth.
This light was really dazzling, and even with Su Mu covering here, he also narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he surrounded the four directions, looking at this ancient Jedi.
The reason why it can be called a Jedi is that it is a place where ordinary power realms also need to be cautious when entering.
The vast realm of the Flood Waves is vast, and there are many Jedi like this, and even more dangerous.
But there are very few places as ancient as the Jedi of Fire.
In the yang world, there are not many legends about this place, and they are not the same.
It is rumored that this is the place where pure yin gave birth to pure yang when the world was opened in the past, and the pure yang day that shines on the eternal years of the Hongtao realm is to rise from the fire soup Jedi.
It is rumored that this is one of the first few immortals in the Hongtao realm, the place where the Chiwu immortals ascended, and the immortals proved to be eternal, and the light that descended infected the earth's leylines, so there is an eternal flame that always burns.
Rumor has it that ......
There are so many rumors circulating in the world that they even contradict each other.
But coincidentally, almost every rumor has its eyes on the early years of the opening of the sky.
It's too old, so old that the Yang world has lost the truth of the past, and it can piece together the truth of the year through the various legends passed down through the years.
Su Musha stood here, stretched out his hand to gently brush the flames burning around him, and finally, leaned down and reached out to touch the ground of the Fire Soup Jedi.
In the palm of his hand, there is a great avenue pattern that flashes away.
"This is not pure yang!"
Regarding the perception of the way of pure yin and pure yang, Su Musha has already been too far ahead of the world, and he is enough to make such a judgment.
After a long time, Su Musha stood up again.
I don't know when, Su Musha's brows have been tightly frowned.
"The rumor of giving birth to the Pure Yang Great Day should be false, traces here...... It's not like it's innate, it's more like someone has written it the day after tomorrow, and it's very clever Tao and law, but it lacks a trace of natural meaning after all, and ...... The years here, very old, but not so old!"
Su Musha half-lowered his head and stared at the ground through the flames.
"Who is it that is being created with the help of heaven and earth, with the help of time, what is being deduced here?"
"This road, the ancients at the end of the ancient era, are they really beginners? In the long years of the past, so many heavenly pride, demons, and legends, has anyone seen the same truth?"
In the muttered voice, Su Musha's eyebrows became more and more solemn.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and walked deeper into the Fire Soup Jedi.
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