Chapter 553: Shaoyang Daojun
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In this long confrontation, Qi Dezhong also figured out a general idea of Zhu Ming's realm, and the mysteries of heaven and earth in this realm were very lively, and it could even be said that it was to the point of chaos. The vast majority of things in the Zhu Ming Realm could not even maintain their specific form, and were destroyed by the turbulent and chaotic Heaven and Earth Mystery Theory, turning into a raging stream of flames in the sea of fire, burning endlessly.
There is no hindrance in the Zhu Ming realm to exert the Dao Law Xuangong, and you can even use mana and perform the Xuangong at will, the only thing you need to pay attention to is to protect your own form and spirit and restrain the induction of the Yuan Shen, otherwise the Dao Law Xuangong will soon collapse and disperse in the churning sea of fire.
Qi Dezhong's unfolding of the Ethereal Pure Saint Realm is not a direct confrontation with the sea of fire, the power of the turbulent world heaven and earth spirit rhino on one side, and it is definitely an ignorant move to resist. Qi Dezhong used the skill of refining weapons to condense the immeasurable fire essence of the Zhu Ming Realm, turned it into a photo, and fixed a void with the Cave Heaven Law Body, and an empty realm naturally appeared in the sea of fire.
Casting a spell like this, in the Zhu Ming Realm where the sea of fire is churning endlessly, it is actually very "conspicuous", coupled with the blow of Lu Gen's sacrifice of the Plague Banner, it should make Shaoyang Daojun notice.
After about seven or eight hours, the power of the churning sea of fire continued to strengthen, and as far as the naked eye could tell, the outside of the ethereal and pure saint was already as dazzling and blazing as the sun and a blazing waterfall, and the flame flow of the original nothingness slowly condensed like a substance, and huge oppression came from all directions.
Qi Dezhong sat in the void, silently guarded and quiet, turning something into nothing, this hand was just emulating Long Xiaopei, but the specific performance was subtle, and there was no power of catastrophe.
"I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and Kyushu is not bad!" In the sea of fire, a majestic and domineering rhetoric pressed into the ethereal realm with the words, and Qi Dezhong Yuan Shen was disturbed and had to leave the fixed realm.
The ethereal and holy realm dissipated, and the sea of fire in the outside world also disappeared, everyone looked at it, the surrounding flames were washed away, and an island and mountain floated in the distance, which seemed small, but it was enough to have a radius of hundreds of miles, but compared to the outer sea of fire and cloud vortex, the island and mountain seemed to be subtle.
This is the center of Zhu Mingjie, Shaoyang Daojun Cave Mansion Fire House Island.
Qi Dezhong and the four of them flew to the island, and there was absolutely no green vitality as far as the eye could see, and the entire Huozhai Island was a huge volcanic group, and the flowing magma was like a river stream, rolling and passing away, and finally poured out of the island, like a waterfall of fire to the unfathomable abyss. It also rains on the island, and it rains meteors, and the haze and dark clouds of volcanic dust cover half of the sky on the island, which is a rare "shady" place.
In this kind of place, it is difficult to imagine that there are living beings multiplying, but as far as Qi Dezhong and everyone can see, from the distant mountains, there are two lines of lights lit up, and if you look closely, there is no fixed lampstand, but wisps of ghost fire, but the fire is blazing orange-red.
Qi Dezhong moved his mind and found that these lights were all things with mysterious wisdom, which could not be compared with the humans of the Kyushu world, but were more similar to mayflies, ants and insects.
The floating fire led the way, Qi Dezhong and the four of them walked together, and in a blink of an eye, they came to a towering huge crater, a majestic and simple palace was erected at the huge crater, and there was a giant statue of a hundred zhang high on the left and right in front of the palace gate, each holding a soldier to guard.
The towering gate slowly opened inward, and the shaking of the door caused the internal and external winds to overlap, and the warm foehn wind that rushed to the face was enough to blow the cultivators with slightly weaker talisman mana into charred black ashes on the spot.
The palace is extremely deep and wide, there is not much decoration in the vast palace room, and there are no unsightly beams and pillars inside, as if the whole palace is built as a whole, like a huge box.
Facing the palace gate and going deep into the hall for hundreds of feet, a firelight was erratic, and even the Yuan Shen Sense was confused by the shaking, and only after approaching could it be found that it was a sturdy man sitting behind a brazier.
Even if this man sits on his knees, he is four or five feet tall, with a red upper body, copper-colored skin, bulging eyebrows and forehead, thick and bulging shoulders and muscles, a red messy hair without a hairpin, and some bewitching faces can't hide his arrogant and domineering temperament, his existence seems to be the center of the entire Zhu Ming realm.
However, what Qi Dezhong noticed was not the tall madman, but the quaint and old brazier in front of him, there was no burning charcoal in the brazier, only a bright golden flame that jumped endlessly, and as the red-haired madman breathed, the golden flame opened and closed and relaxed.
This is a kind of Dao method of sacrificing and refining magic weapons, but it is not to sacrifice and cultivate with its own mana, but to drive the spirit of heaven and earth to drum up, and condense all the physical essence of heaven and earth in one vessel.
Qi Dezhong understood why Lou Yinzhang thought that the re-refining of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover needed to rely on the natural condensation of the ancient saint original cave's natural materiality, perhaps this was a means for the ancient sages to comprehend the Dao Method.
Compared to the Qi Dezhong Refining Weapon in the later generations, simply condensing the essence of physical properties is indeed the easiest way, and the basis for doing so only needs a deep enough mana and Yuan Shen induction. If the refining is successful, the Dharma Weapon itself is a kind of material condensation treasure between heaven and earth, and it can even be turned into a part of the cultivator.
This kind of Taoist Xuantong has a simple style of antiquity, with a bit of savage temperament, those demon kings who have no guidance from the inheritance of the master, after the manifestation of spiritual wisdom, are also so pure and simple to condense their own vitality, which is why most monsters have a long lifespan.
However, the successive completion of the Taoist lineage in later generations also proves that this Tao is not a way to verify detachment, at least not in the Kyushu world.
The red-haired madman in front of Qi Dezhong was a descendant of the Zhurong clan among many tribes in ancient times, claiming to be the Shaoyang Daojun, and after seeking the realm of scattered immortals, he was lost and boundless, and came to the Zhu Ming realm because of his own cultivation sense.
I saw Shaoyang Daojun raise the palm of the big fan and press it on the golden flame of the brazier, the palm wind cover fell, and the golden flame was extinguished, but Qi Dezhong could sense that the golden flame did not dissipate, but turned into an intangible substance and hidden.
"Boy, the cultivation is not bad. Shaoyang Daojun opened his mouth to speak, like the rumbling sound of a volcano about to erupt, shaking the entire empty hall and echoing continuously.
Shaoyang Daojun is an ancient scattered immortal, thousands of years apart, and the ancient grammar accent changes greatly, so Shaoyang Daojun opened his mouth to transform into a realm with words, and the immortal family wisdom swept by a huge and complex fire wave crashed into the world of Qi Dezhong Yuanshen.
Qi Dezhong did not move, the moon in the Yuan Shen World shone brightly, and the dryness in the form and god was gone, and a burst of translucent moon white appeared all over his body, dissipating all the fire in the palace.
"Kyushu cultivators, meet Shaoyang Daojun, the owner of Fire House Island. Qi Dezhong clenched his fists and arched his hands, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he looked directly at the red-haired madman without any avoidance.