He Jiangxiu's Five Great Realms of Consciousness were completely operational, releasing a pure white mist, transforming into rivers of spiritual energy, enveloping the traces of the Heavenly Dao in them. Then, one after another, the divine power rushed into the Traces of the Heavenly Dao and began to refine the golden words in the Traces of the Heavenly Dao.

The traces of the Heavenly Dao are composed of golden ancient characters. Shaped like a chain, it vibrates in the void.

Every ancient text exudes a noble and pure atmosphere, as if with endless wisdom and power.

He Jiangxiu released his divine power and bombarded the traces of the Heavenly Dao, and he actually felt a strong backlash. From the traces of the Heavenly Dao, a powerful spiritual impact was emanated, directly smashing into He Jiangxiu's sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, He Jiangxiu's five seas of consciousness shook violently. Buzzing, there is actually a tendency to crack.

"Suppress!" He Jiangxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he mobilized the eight scripture buildings and the Shengwu Pagoda, and waved his fists, slapping the two major divine objects on the traces of the Heavenly Dao.

The five masters in the eight scriptures also appeared illusory at this time, and each exerted his divine power to help He Jiang cultivate the traces of the Heavenly Dao.

Buzz!

The Trace of Heavenly Dao was like a fierce beast, crawling high in the air, struggling to resist. The golden words flew out one after another, like a sharp sword, cutting through the power that He Jiangxiu burst out one by one.

"Master, refining the traces of the Heavenly Dao, you can't use brute force. The power of this Heavenly Dao Trace comes from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, no matter how powerful a monk is, it is impossible to be stronger than the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, therefore, if you want to refine the Trace of Heavenly Dao, you need to understand the subtlety in it and obtain the recognition of the Trace of Heavenly Dao. At this time, the Prodemon Emperor said.

As a supreme powerhouse in the True Heaven Realm, although his strength has not yet returned to his peak state, he is still very experienced in refining the traces of the Heavenly Dao.

"I see. He Jiangxiu nodded silently, took a step forward, and approached the trace of the Heavenly Dao.

He Jiangxiu released his divine sense, urged the eye of delusion, and began to patiently probe the mysteries in the traces of the Heavenly Dao, and comprehend the mystery and mystery contained in it.

Soon, He Jiangxiu sighed: "There are too many secrets hidden in this Heavenly Dao Trace. Every small golden word seems to be telling a lot of truths, and with my current spiritual power, it is simply incomprehensible. ”

Buddhism pays attention to mustard seeds and Sumeru, and a grain of dust can contain the whole world. And now, every small golden light character in this trace of the Heavenly Dao can be compared to a grain of dust, which contains all things and encompasses the four seas.

He Jiangxiu shook his head and said to himself: "With my current strength, there is no way to refine this trace of the Heavenly Dao, and I am indeed a long way from the Void Heaven Realm. ”

Only the powerhouses of the Void Heaven Realm will be imprinted with the traces of the next Heavenly Dao in their bodies. At this time, He Jiangxiu's cultivation was still in the middle of the Qianyuan realm, even though his divine power was infinite and his physical body was solid, his spiritual power was still lacking, and it was tantamount to a fantasy to perceive a complete trace of the Heavenly Dao.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless geniuses and demons, but He Jiangxiu had never heard of a monk who could possess a trace of the Heavenly Dao when he was in the Qianyuan realm.

"The only way to do this now is to suppress this trace of the Heavenly Dao in the Eternal Immortal Ding first, wait for the opportunity, and then refine it. He Jiangxiu muttered, and the divine light shot out of the Broken Eye of Delusion swam back and forth on the traces of the Heavenly Dao, constantly perceiving the mysteries in it.

The Prolo Demon Emperor said: "That's it. When the master's strength reaches the peak of the Qianyuan realm, it will be possible to refine the traces of this Heavenly Dao and impact the Void Heaven realm. ”

"That's right. "He Jiang cultivated, with a big move, and once again burst out with the power of the two dragons.

Break through ten thousand laws with one force.

Boom Boom!

He Jiangxiu stretched out his giant palm, bombarded repeatedly, and one after another divine fists exploded violently in the void, and suddenly smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a huge fist wind was permeated everywhere.

One by one, the huge fist shadows bombarded the traces of the Heavenly Dao. The violent shock that caused the entire Heavenly Dao Trace to occur, and each small golden light character was originally linked together, but now it was rushed away by He Jiangxiu's fist and lost contact.

"It's exactly this time!" He Jiangxiu saw the opportunity, shouted, flew over, and directly stretched out a giant palm.

Bang!

Immediately, a giant palm in the sky was photographed by He Jiangxiu. This giant palm was like a huge hook, and it firmly controlled the Heavenly Dao Trace at once.

"Suppression!" He Jiangxiu's eyes were quick, and with a big hand, an inexplicable divine power fell from the sky.

Immediately following this divine power descended were the Eight Sutra Towers and the Shengwu Pagoda.

At this moment, the five masters of the eight scriptures have appeared one after another, each performing a magic technique, inspiring countless mana rays.

The five masters led by the Prolo Demon Emperor formed a subtle five-element formation. The strength of the five masters is blended with each other, and the strength of each master has been fully exerted.

"Go!" He Jiangxiu roared, and as He Jiangxiu's voice spread out in the air, the five masters in the eight scriptures struggled to urge the dantian vitality, and all the energy contained in the body gushed out in one go.

The rolling energy condensed into a long river, impacting in an instant, submerging the traces of the Heavenly Dao.

"Gather!" He Jiangxiu let out another low shout, his big hand flipped over, and the long river of energy rushing in the sky turned into a giant palm, holding the traces of the Heavenly Dao tightly.

"Eternal Immortal Ding, seal!" He Jiangxiu's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly summoned the Eternal Immortal Ding, slapping it in front of the Heavenly Dao Trace.

Whew!

Under the urging of He Jiangxiu, the Eternal Immortal Ding immediately released a fierce wind. The strong absorption power tore at the traces of the Heavenly Dao, like a fierce beast, devouring the flesh and blood of the prey little by little.

Soon, the small characters of golden light in the traces of the Heavenly Dao were absorbed by the Eternal Immortal Ding.

When countless golden characters entered the Eternal Immortal Ding, the precious spirit stones burned in the Eternal Immortal Ding, releasing majestic energy and stimulating a sealing array inside the Immortal Ding.

Rumble!

Suddenly, inside the Eternal Immortal Ding, a loud noise rang out.

He Jiangxiu released his divine sense, investigated, and immediately saw that a magnificent sword array appeared inside the Eternal Immortal Ding, forming a sword qi cage, sealing the small characters of golden light in the sword array.

Those small golden words slammed around in the sword array, but it was always to no avail. This grand sword array looks solid and invulnerable.

This sword array is the Eternal Sealing Sword Array. It is a formation hidden in the Eternal Immortal Ding.

Now, He Jiangxiu has cultivated to the Qianyuan realm, and he can finally inspire some of the mysteries of the Eternal Immortal Ding.

As one of the nine immortal weapons that seal chaos, the Eternal Immortal Ding is naturally mysterious and mysterious, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to control it.

Even if the Eternal Immortal Ding chose He Jiangxiu as the master, He Jiangxiu also had to have enough strength before he could truly urge this immortal weapon.

"It's all sealed!" He Jiangxiu probed out two giant palms, grabbed them again and again, and transferred the small characters of golden light into the Eternal Immortal Ding.

After dozens of breaths, a complete trace of the Heavenly Dao was sealed by He Jiangxiu in the deepest part of the Eternal Immortal Ding.

The small characters of golden light were surrounded by the Eternal Sealing Sword Array, and after struggling for a moment, they all fell silent, as if they had chosen to surrender to He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu collected the traces of the Heavenly Dao, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, and his body swept into the air.

"Eight scripture buildings, Pudu demons!" He Jiangxiu looked at the demon beasts scattered between the mountains, and released his vitality again, urging the eight scriptures.

Buzz! Buzz!

A stream of golden light burst down from the top of the eight prayer buildings, like a golden spiritual rain, pouring down between the mountains and mountains.

Countless demon beasts, rushing between the mountains, saw the golden light sprinkled on the sky, and suddenly became manic, revealing a murderous aura.

"Woohoo!

One demon beast after another, originally fleeing, stopped, raised its head to the sky and roared towards He Jiangxiu.

Boom Boom!

Waves of demonic power rose to the sky and approached He Jiangxiu.

"Hmph!" He Jiangxiu looked around, with obvious disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "That calamity dragon is finished, you weak demon beasts, still want to resist?"

"Pudu!" He Jiang Xiu shouted, and pressed his hands on the top of the eight scriptures.

When he landed, circles of golden energy, like ripples, rippled around the eight prayer buildings.

In the golden ripples, endless golden Buddha light was emanated.

Hundreds of demon beasts were illuminated by this golden light, and the demonic qi in their bodies disappeared immediately, and in their place, it was pure Buddha power.

The demon beasts all over the mountains have become the pious Buddhas of the Buddhist family. They all knelt down, bowed to He Jiangxiu, and roared in a low voice.

At this time, He Jiangxiu was like a golden-bodied Buddha, standing high in the sky, beside the clouds, looking at the world, and there was a feeling of being in the palm of his hand.

"Very good!" He Jiangxiu nodded, and with a big hand, the eight scriptures released a more brilliant divine light.

Those divine lights led many demon beasts into the eight scriptures.

The number of demon beasts in the eight scriptures has skyrocketed. Especially in the space where the Prolo Demon Emperor is located, there is already an army of nearly 100,000 demon beasts.

Every demon beast is extremely obedient, running demon skills, why Jiang Xiu provides strength.

The more demon beasts there are in the Eight Sutras, the stronger He Jiangxiu's strength will be.

If there were no eight scriptures, He Jiangxiu would not have been able to stimulate the power of two dragons, at most only the power of one dragon.

It can be said that most of He Jiangxiu's strength comes from the eight scriptures.

When all the demon beasts all over the mountains and fields entered the eight scripture buildings, He Jiangxiu faintly felt that his strength was about to break through to the power of the three dragons.

At this moment, the Calamity Dragon, which had fallen to the ground and cut off all its breath, suddenly flew up, turned into a black light, and fled into the distance.