Feng Ming is clear and beautiful, hovering endlessly, with a nobility and arrogance that is difficult to describe, as if a god sitting high in the clouds inadvertently casts a faint glance.

The silver flames hung upside down for nine days, pouring down mightily, connecting with the fierce divine flames of the Tiangang Divine Fire Array, entangled, colliding, or devouring, or canceling out, scattering into gold and silver mist and steaming.

The Luan phoenix swirled in the air, slashing a distinct mysterious trajectory in the night sky, and then swooped down.

Rumble!

Hearing only a loud bang, three hundred and sixty-five pillars of bronze divine fire exploded, and the monstrous waves of fire rolled out, surging and spreading, but they were put away as soon as they were released, and the smoke disappeared, restoring the original appearance of Fuxian Lake.

Shaking the light lotus step slightly, towards Bai Ziqing Shi Shi Ran, the robe is flying, the expression is bright, the bright moon is shining above her head, and the starlight is falling, showing her demeanor and beauty, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

The breeze blows, the water waves are not exciting, reflecting the vastness of the sky, the Milky Way is brilliant, and the sky, the earth, and the people seem to be integrated.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

Before the catastrophe of the past, when the two instruments were not divided, the chaos Xuanhuang, the scenery was far away, the vast and void, the first mother Shenwa Empress Xishi took the three-yuan Dao Qi as the soul, and took the primordial seven spirits as the spirit, combined with the rest of the soil, and the supernatural power created, so it became a giant body of Pangu real people, opened up Hongmeng, divided Xuanhuang, became the heaven and the earth, transformed all things, and scattered the stars, which became countless immeasurable and uncountable infinite galaxy worlds, that is, this universe.

Cultivation is like Pangu opening the heavens, splitting all shackles, breaking down all barriers, completely liberating the true self and Taoism, returning to the nature of heaven and earth, and reaching a supreme state of "all things are one with me".

Bai Ziqing frowned slightly, showing a solemn look for the first time, a sense of loneliness arose from the bottom of his heart for no reason, and an invisible and strong repulsive force surged from all directions, wanting to squeeze him out of this world, as if he was an orphan abandoned by the world, the world was big, but he couldn't tolerate it.

It is the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The disciple of the Absolute Immortal Sect is really not to be underestimated!

If it had been earlier, it might have taken a lot of effort, but it would have had little effect on Bai Ziqing now, I saw him smile coldly, step out, and the whole person faded away like mist, as if he had melted into the moonlight, and came to Shaoguang silently.

Frustrate its sharpness, resolve its disputes, and its light, and its dust.

His right hand was raised, and his finger was like a sword, pointing towards Sha Guang's left shoulder, and there was a line of golden light, piercing through a million heavy starlight and flying into the distance, but Sha Guang was already standing behind him inexplicably, and the knife in his hand slashed at his neck like lightning.

The sparks splashed in all directions, and there was a loud sound, like a clash of gold and iron, shaking the stinging pain of the palm of the shaking hand, Bai Ziqing turned his head violently, the pupils of his eyes turned from black to gold, and endless pale golden flames erupted out, shooting out 30,000 zhang.

The flame of light rises, flows slowly, and in an instant the whole Fuxian Lake is reflected by the true fire of the sun, the lake water is violently tumbling and boiling, and there is water vapor everywhere, and the green smoke is filled, reaching the sky.

Shake the naked body slightly, retreat thousands of miles, avoid the blazing and scorching fire, pat a palm, the wind rises at the end of Qingping, gradually becomes a tornado roar, blowing and raging, setting off a crystal wave of hundreds of billions, the cusp of the waves, from time to time flashing a little golden light, fluorescent flames, floating on the lake thousands of feet in the sky.

In the center of the rolling waves, Bai Ziqing's white clothes were like snow, and the gold in his eyes was burning, like two small suns, with occasional white beatings, which was the manifestation of his true fire of the sun to the extreme.

The green silk is flying, the clothes are rolled, and a golden-red sun wheel rises from the back of the man's head, straight to the thousand, in the shape of a three-legged golden crow, crying high, flapping his wings and ready to fly, it is the Hengyang law phase that Bai Ziqing has worked hard to condense, trembling slightly, and then there are immeasurable treasure flames swirling into the air, and the streamer is shining brightly, and the light is blazing.

At that time, the flames of the gods rushed into the sky, the flames of light were vertical and horizontal, the land within a radius of 100,000 miles was as bright as day, and in the depths of the waves of light, tens of millions of flame dragons circled and cruised, and the long necks of the scales stretched out towards the sky, and there was a deafening roar against the fireworks in the sky, and the boundless red light gushed out, covering the entire lake in an instant.

There are also a billion lotus seas, born out of nothing, full of void, competing in the sky in the glow of the divine flames, knotting Hanxiu, jade glow Yaohuan, Jin Yingliu Zhen, its leaves extend and cover, brilliant and clear, Hua Yu Zhouyuan, crystal clear, hanging red pills, shaped like agate, big as pigeon eggs, dripping and turning, put immeasurable light.

Bai Ziqing stood proudly in the sea of fire, and his hand knotted the seal, only to see the golden flame and red glow rolling and swirling, rotating rapidly, like a huge and incomparable color wheel, with a bottomless whirlpool, a turbulent light wave, flowing away from the brilliant color, and like the fierce mouth of the ancient beast, swallowing everything and turning it into the true fire of the sun to nourish itself.

The fire dragon attacked, the treasure wheel pressed to, the god was magnificent, and the time to break the realm of shaking the light of heaven and man, the delicate body trembled slightly, and the wrist shook at the moment, and the fingers flicked, and the sound of Zheng Zheng was connected to one breath, and there was no break, and it was difficult to distinguish the whole time.

When it was time, the glow of the sun was full of energy, and countless silver phoenixes flew out in Yinghuan Xuanhe, crying with their heads held high, and went straight to the fire dragon and the treasure wheel.

Suddenly, the flames exploded, and the sound of collapse was like thunder, which lasted for a long time.

When the thunder sound has subsided, the fire dragon and silver phoenix have been annihilated without a trace, only the sun treasure wheel spun rapidly, giving birth to infinite suction, all the divine flame glow swirled, all fell into the center of the treasure wheel, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shaking the light is also involuntarily, like a fallen leaf, fluttering towards the real fire wheel.

Seeing that he was about to be involved, he shook his body and leaned back slightly, his eyebrows seemed to light up, and the five fingers of his raised right hand slowly closed, holding a clear spring, and then slashed it off, naturally.

There is no such a mysterious trajectory, nor how majestic the power, no earth-shattering momentum, no brilliant rainbow light, nor any magnificent vision, but it is such a prosaic slash, but it has an immeasurable power, the sun is a true fire wheel silently cracked, divided into two, the profile is smooth as a mirror, and then turned into a sky full of sparks, fluttering and dissipating.

"Feather Knife!?"

Bai Ziqing, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly looked down and was taken aback, the clothes on his chest had cracked a thin hole at some point, and a faint blood color seeped out, impregnating layer by layer.

From a distance, it looks like a plum blossom in the cold winter, slowly blooming, lined with a plain white dress as snow, which is very conspicuous.

It is also unusually vivid.

"Not bad. ”

The quiet moonlight fell on Shaguang's body, the corners of the robe were blown by the wind, the hunt was flying, and in the palm was a clear blue scimitar, shallow and thin green drops, like a girl's gently blooming eyebrows, with three points of grace, two points of ethereal, one point thin, and there was a light blue halo on the edge of the curved blade in the moonlight.

According to the Book of Epochs "Shenyuan Ancient Chronicles", in the distant ancient years, the Taoism was unprecedentedly prosperous, but the contradiction between the human race and the demon race was becoming more and more intense, and finally one day it broke out completely, opening the prelude to the war between the two races.

In this huge war that lasted for hundreds of millions of years, the first ancestor of Taiyi rose strongly, one person and one knife, crisscrossing the universe, cutting down many immortal overlords, killing the demon clan, and laying the foundation of Taiyi Sect, one of the strongest twelve immortal sects.

The world calls him the Taiping Heavenly Emperor.

The so-called heroes create the times, nothing more than that.

Throughout the life of the Heavenly Monarch, he has learned a wide range of things, including formations, Dan Dao, talismans, refining weapons, control, and techniques, but the highest achievement is none other than the Dao of the Dao, so he was given the name of the Dao Jun.

Tianjun's personal sword, the feather coat knife, is the magic weapon of the Taiyi Sect, which has been held by successive sect leaders and passed down from generation to generation.

Time and space change, Songhai Cangtian, but the legend of the sword monarch will never fade, each feather knife master is a stunning talent, the posture of the dragon and phoenix in the people, not only comprehended the supreme magic power of the feather knife, but also walked out of their own way, the achievement of the immortals.

Therefore, the feather knife is not only a knife, a magical power, but also a symbol of the future leadership of the Taiyi Sect, a giant in the cultivation world.

"I've heard of the name of the feather knife for a long time, but when I see it today, it really deserves its name. Bai Ziqing said in a deep voice, his face was very solemn, and the fear in his eyes almost overflowed.

Shaking the light seemed to be indifferent to Bai Ziqing, who was like a great enemy, stretched out his left hand, flicked the feather knife with his fingers, and made a clear and clear sound like a jade colliding, and said lightly: "Passing years." ”

The crescent-like curved knife light gently swayed, clear, elegant, without a trace of fireworks, riding the night breeze and slightly cool, sweeping across the lake, reflecting a piece of practice.

Seeing that the sword light was coming, it was already less than a hundred zhang away, Bai Ziqing suddenly pointed at the Yanyang Faxiang, but listening to the cry of the golden crow, the sound was sharp, as if the huge wings poured by gold were fanning hard, and they actually broke free from the confinement of the sun wheel and flew to the nine heavens, and hundreds of millions of golden feathers fell from the air, swaggering and flying.

Between the overwhelming golden feather screens, the scattered fragments of the sun wheel rose and fell, turning into endless fireballs, instantly filling most of the dome, and the bright red flame heart was like a demonic and gorgeous eye, condescending, shooting out a red light, crisscrossing and penetrating the space.

In the golden sea of flames, a three-legged golden crow with a feather crown and phoenix feathers stood proudly, suddenly with a long neck high, falling, beak opening, a golden waterfall, hanging upside down, splitting nine strands, condensing into nine golden dragons with teeth and claws, blood mouth wide open, all spewing out red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, white, black nine-colored dragon flames, intertwined with each other, turned into a bucket of fireballs, blocked in front of Bai Ziqing's body, and kept rolling towards Yingying's knife light.

As if a phantom, the light of the Qingying knife passed through the fireball, and continued to float towards Bai Ziqing, not in a hurry or slowly, but Bai Ziqing couldn't dodge, but he didn't want to hide, his eyes were full of anger in vain, his right arm was raised to the sky, and the Jin Wuden above his head let out an excited roar, and the rainbow light flew down, submerged into the man's arm and disappeared, and then the light was great, the raging flames rushed into the sky, the air waves rolled, the tracer shook the light, the golden light was like water, and the flames were like soaring.

At that time, the thunderbolt pierced through the air, the turbulence flew across, Bai Ziqing did not move, secretly urged the secret treasure, the right sleeve exploded, revealing a golden arm made of fine iron, covered by countless veins, exquisite and gorgeous, it was a three-legged golden crow elephant, suddenly leaned forward, five fingers bent, and actually grabbed the knife light in his hand.

In an instant, the void was too void to shake, and thunder and fire were bursting out of the air.

Crackling, crackling, countless cracks were born in the void, dense, innumerable, through the gaps you can see the vastness of the sky outside, the Milky Way is bright, the moon is bright, and the glass is full of brilliance.

Suddenly, I heard a muffled snort, only to shake my naked body slightly, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of my mouth, shining with the color of blue and gold, and a huge nine-colored flame exploded, the color changed, and the light was strange.

On the other side, Bai Ziqing agitated with all his might, pinched and smashed the sword light imprisoned in his palm, turned into a waterfall of star sand, and dissipated in the long wind.

At the same time, the land within a radius of millions of miles fell apart like fine dust, rolling and collapsing, shaking the light and independently on the Fuxian Lake, like a fog long sleeves flew out, and the dust gathered towards her palm, condensing into a blue bead.

The place where Bai Ziqing was before was empty, only a drop of blood shining with golden light quietly fell and sank to the bottom of the lake.