MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 167 Taishang Xuanwei real person! (A monthly ticket is requested at the third watch)
Chapter 167 Taishang Xuanwei real person! (A monthly ticket is requested at the third watch)
Just as Qi Wuhuo expected, monsters invaded all the villages in Zhongzhou. This is a replica of the disaster in Jinzhou that year. The target is definitely not just the land, not just the capital city of Zhongzhou.
When the young Taoist arrived at a place, what the mandrill did before happened again. The village was scattered, and many people died because of it. The cultivators, including Huo, immediately went to another place.
But there are too many enemies after all.
And cultivators, or cultivators who have the means to deal with such a scene, compared to the tens of millions of people in the land of Zhongzhou, are like a drop in the sand, and they will be submerged with just a slight ups and downs. There will be no traces left, on the scroll, the place sheltered by the ground will light up slightly, but it will soon dim.
This represents the reappearance of the demon transformed by the filth.
After losing the assistance of humanitarian luck, it is impossible to completely shelter all places.
The young Taoist rushed to the Shuiyun Township where he used to live, saw the demons slaughtered, and when he wanted to use the method, he found that the innate qi could not hold on, and he had not killed the demons, and the Lianyang sword was at this moment. He was circling and fighting in the sky, it seemed that he could only watch the old man who had entertained him die under the culling.
Zhou Lingyi's eyes were full of panic and fear.
It was only seven steps away from Qi Wuhuo, but it was like a moat.
But at this moment, the young Taoist suddenly felt another feeling——
There are also spirit treasures that can be used here.
Don't think too much about it, just raise your hand and make a decision.
In an instant, the sword energy was like frost, and the monster that culled Zhou Lingyi was directly pierced!
Then Smash!
The lingering thought of Lingbao was recalled by Qi Wuhuo in an instant, and then turned into a woman.
The young Taoist was stunned: "It's you..."
It was the spirituality of the many regrets in Qi Wuhuo's picture scroll before. After Qi Wuhuo completed their regrets, he did not choose to turn her into a spiritual treasure, but chose to untie their shackles with an imperial order and let them go. Returning to myself, being able to accompany the people I care about for a short time, but at this time, the young Taoist suddenly understood——
I never really liberated them.
In other words, once it is refined into a spiritual treasure by the method of that spirit treasure method.
There is no possibility of liberation.
View but not take?
Totally impossible!
What a domineering method...
It seemed that it was Qi Wuhuo's move, which shocked the Lianyang sword. The sword whistled several times, and even abandoned the seemingly endless enemies in the sky. After circling for several weeks, it returned to Qi Wuhuo Beside him, there was a meek and quiet roar, and the old man Zhou Lingyi was almost terrified. When he saw the young Taoist who had been borrowed in the village, he stammered:
"This, Daoist Qi, this is..."
Qi Wuhuo was silent, and then said gently: "Mr. Zhou, go back and wait with peace of mind..."
The young Taoist left behind the residual charm of this spiritual treasure here, and then rushed to other places again, but the voices of Ao Liu and Lingmiaogong came from his ears: "Qi Xiaoyou...I'm afraid it is impossible." Qi Wuhuo His footsteps paused slightly, and when he raised his head, he saw the Dragon King and Mr. Lingmiao. They were already covered in blood, and they had obviously experienced several fierce battles.
The big demons this time were shot by the two themselves.
But even a man as strong as Lingmiao feels a trace of helplessness.
Qi Wuhuo understood what he meant.
The enemy is endless.
The earth and the cultivators will die one day, but the miasma of the devil seems to be endless, and because the current human destiny is only in the city and has never been sheltered outside, it seems that the people in those villages and towns only have death. There is no other way, the filthy monsters will never stop killing and retreating, and it seems that they will reappear forever.
Ao Liu's voice was hoarse: "I don't know why, but the amount of demonic filth is wrong. It seems that it doesn't just come from Zhongzhou."
Laughing suddenly came from the void: "Hahahaha, what doubts do you have?"
"You've ruined my plan with a single rain!"
"I will use your flesh and blood to break through the nodes of your great formation!"
"Your flesh and life will be turned into a chisel piercing through the heavenly formation."
"Let's see if the mad dog in the North Pole Exorcism Court can do it himself to kill the people of this state in order to maintain order? Hahahaha, in order to maintain the order of the world at all costs, this is really a good plan, a good plan!" Amidst the loud laughter, Ao Liu and Duke Lingmiao were furious. They searched for the source of the sound, only to find that it was a wolf who had been fighting all the way.
The land was only slightly startled, and then his eyes widened.
With a look of sorrow and fear on his face, he stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lingmiao, save me!"
Grand Lingmiao stretched out his hand to suppress the Qi mechanism in his body, but it was too late.
Fighting all the way, fighting all the way, wearing dozens of scars, it exploded into a puddle of flesh and blood in front of these people, and the ray of divine sense attached to it laughed loudly, and was smashed to pieces by Mr. Lingmiao, whose eyes were about to split. He became a fan, but Mr. Lingmiao panted heavily, suppressing the rising murderous intent in his heart, and said:
"Now we can only let the land help and send as many people as possible into the city to receive asylum."
"There will be heavy casualties on this road, but otherwise, all the local monks will die outside."
"At that time, all the people outside will be killed."
The young Taoist suddenly said: "No, maybe there is another way..."
"I may have a way to kill all these scattered demons, but the people behind the scenes will be handed over to Mr. Ao Liu and Mr. Lingmiao."
Mr. Lingmiao looked at Qi Wuhuo, Qi Wuhuo was holding a blank scroll in his right hand. It was originally written with many regrets, and it used refining the world of mortals as a spiritual treasure, but Qi Wuhuo had unlocked all of them before, but Qi Wuhuo Only then did I realize that my feeling for Lingbao still exists.
And all the regrets and qi machines above are scattered all over Zhongzhou.
In the past month or so, Qi Wuhuo himself released them back to various places in Zhongzhou.
At this moment, he can even use this picture scroll to pull all these spirit treasures back.
Is there a way to shoot swords all over Zhongzhou in an instant?
A thought rose in Qi Wuhuo's mind.
So, maybe...
Spiritual and fair: "What way!"
The young Taoist shared his thoughts with Duke Lingmiao and Ao Liu, and the two looked at each other, sighed in astonishment, and said slowly: "You can try, but you have to think about it, in this case, your price It's also very big..." Qi Wuhuo nodded slightly, and said, "There is no shirkable responsibility."
Ao Liu nodded and said, "Old man, do your best."
Spiritual and fair: "The earth will do its best to help you."
Qi Wuhuo stood where he was, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Human luck can't protect all places perfectly, and if monks block them outside, they can't take care of all places. This must be aimed at the catastrophe of Zhongzhou. The other party is not a fool, and must have expected the dispatch of the Arctic Exorcism Academy , so here is a problem that is directly aimed at the North Pole Exorcism Academy.
Also very well aware of the disadvantages of the defense of human luck and luck, and knows how to lead the attention of these monks.
The biggest dilemma is that there are too many human races and the territory is too vast.
Losing the protection of human luck, it is difficult to resist this kind of premeditated robbery against the human race.
Since this is the case, there is only one possibility left.
In one breath, kill all the evil spirits that are confined to a vast radius of thousands of miles!
Can it be done?
Absurd and impossible, even if Qi Wuhuo is in Huangliang Yimeng, as the peerless master in the world, he must pay an extremely tragic price. At that time, the opponent's behind-the-scenes methods naturally appeared, and then harvested the exhausted own side.
It's ring after ring of conspiracy, just standing there waiting.
But the human race has achieved its ultimate.
Qi Wuhuo is no longer just a Wuhuo master who can recognize the opponent's methods.
He is a cultivator.
The young Taoist thought of what the Daoist Lord said, that only those who can do what everyone thinks is impossible can be called supernatural powers, and such things may not be impossible.
There is no choice, why not give it a try.
Accompanied by the sound of dragon chant.
The water officer and the land only accepted an order, and this order was passed on to the rest of the human monks, and even the sober monster monks who were fighting and fighting at the same time, after hesitating, they all did the same thing. Responding, and at this moment, the young Taoist closed his eyes, and when he opened them, there was only determination left, raised his sword in his hand, and gave up suppressing his thunder fire injury.
In the void, dragons chant bursts.
All over Zhongzhou, mountains and rivers, monks from hundreds of races all formed the Dharma seal, and there was a vibration in the void.
Continuously.
In this world, mountains and rivers are participation.
Resounding through the twenty-four Dharma drums!
Millions of people, countless sentient beings.
Raise the altar!
The young Taoist held a sword, his sleeves fluttered without wind, and the sword in his palm withstood such a change in aura.
Daomen altar.
The reversal pointed to Qi Wuhuo himself.
Almost instantly, the young Taoist felt his consciousness rising and felt a huge tearing pain, but at the same time he also 'saw' that almost all places in Zhongzhou were not praying for his altar, but With him as the core of the altar, Qi Wuhuo knew that the core of the altar was to borrow strength.
This time, he no longer borrowed strength from the gods, but borrowed strength from all the common people in the world this time.
With the mountain as the track and the river as the track, countless people form a Dharma altar, which is called [Ji].
The young Taoist's sleeves fluttered, his eyes opened, he held his sword, stepped on Yu steps, swept his long sword across, and slashed horizontally on the ground for the first time.
"Poverty Dao Xuanwei, set up this altar."
"The way to establish the sky!"
Above the sky, although the Big Dipper has no power, they still exist and light up slightly, but the young Taoist changed again and again in a flash, turning around and stepping, and has become Yufa. There was a slight crisp sound due to the great oppression, and the voice was hoarse:
"The way to stand on the ground!"
Mountains and rivers, rushing torrents, is a change in the world of mortals, magnificent mountains and rivers.
"The way to build a man!"
The anger of the Xuanjia army, the struggle and anger of all the people, and the gathering of forces that are different from humanity.
In the Dharma altar in front of the young Taoist priest, there are three talents, the order of the earth, the order of the North Pole of Zhongtian, and the Xuanjia military order talisman hanging in the sky, absorbing the aura of You Ao Liu, Gong Lingmiao, many earth masters, cultivators, and everyone, as this time Dharma The foundation of the three talents of the altar.
Then, guided by the breath of Lingbao that Qi Wuhuo had once untied from the bondage, the blank picture scroll that had dissipated many words, regrets, and spirituality appeared in front of him.
The jade book presented by Tao Taigong presents a scroll of landscapes and cities in Zhongzhou.
Then it slowly collapsed and shattered, but although the jade book was shattered, the picture scroll in it did not dissipate, but radiated light, still existing here, and the Lingbao picture scroll tempered by Qi Wuhuo expanded suddenly , as if it has become infinitely huge, and the young Taoist seems to be standing in this blank scroll.
Immediately, the ground running, the soaring dragon, and the unwilling people criss-cross.
Invite this Zhongzhou landscape into the battle.
The mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou, and the world of mortals are all on this scroll of the sword. The power of the mysterious altar is transmitted in the ground and the veins of the earth, and then it reaches the place of human destiny in the city in an instant, and then turns and changes again, so the reflection and this picture scroll Naturally, it was reflected, but this time what appeared was not a pity, but a map of the mountains and rivers of the entire Zhongzhou.
It can be used as a treasure for all living beings.
Then why not take the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Zhongzhou into the painting and refine them into treasures!
The altar will be completed.
In this way, it can sense monsters everywhere.
Qi Wuhuo slowly raised his sword.
On the twenty-four Dharma Drum Profound Altar, it seems that the thoughts of the mountains and rivers of all living beings in Zhongzhou have been mentioned.
Extremely heavy and domineering.
Qi Wuhuo felt the price he had to pay for this dharma altar, because he did not know how many people only helped him refine the mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou into this picture scroll spirit treasure, and the young Taoist could sense all parts of Zhongzhou under the state of the dharma altar , saw the determination of the monk, saw the old Taoist fighting, and finally killed the Taoist who had been contaminated by the filth, and was seriously injured.
Sitting on the ground, he has no power to resist, and can only watch the demon looting.
I saw the fighting of the Xuanjia Army and the struggle of countless people.
The young Taoist's hands were extremely heavy, and he remembered the precepts given to him by the teacher when he parted-
【My disciple Xuanwei, practice the Dharma】
【Actions and deeds, every time you are in harmony with the heart of heaven, always do great kindness, and overcome hardships. 】
【Can you hold it? 】
The young Taoist no longer answered, but his eyes were peaceful.
Actions speak louder than words.
A disciple is not one who criticizes others but treats himself leniently.
Holding the sword and stabbing down suddenly.
A terrifying arrogance suddenly spread.
Starting with the obsession of the common people and the will of countless people, the ground is the foundation, and the water officials are the guides, the world's own Zhongzhou Dajiao has been completed. However, the water officials are among them, but it is not for the great sacrifice of praying to heaven.
If Qi Wuhuo hadn't understood the rituals of offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Lord, if he hadn't had the status of a land only, but also the status of a heavenly official, and knew how to operate the luck of humanity, it would have been unbearable to bear such a crazy move, but along the way, the law of fate, At this moment, it finally gathered into this altar.
I am the core!
When the altar is accomplished.
The young Taoist priest with a lifespan of more than 300 years old, his temples turned gray in an instant, and turned towards the back.
What you gain is bound to be lost. One drink and one peck is the way of heaven.
Suddenly, the figure of Fa Tianxiang attached to the seal of the judge of Wulei appeared behind him. It was the supernatural power sealed by the Northern Emperor in this seal of judge. Scattered, and then was occupied by a clean and upright air, the huge thunder figure suddenly raised its arms, raised its hands, and rolled up its sleeves, and then the sleeve robe swept across it violently.
The thunder fell down, and then turned into a pattern of water clouds.
The embroidered war robe collapsed inch by inch, and at the same time as this gesture of flicking the sleeves, it turned into a flying Taoist robe and a Taoist hairpin.
Sweeping in an instant, as if standing up, sweeping the sleeve robe, it will change from a thunder warrior.
Transformed into the primordial spirit of the Taoist sect!
Then the law will hold the sword.
The young Taoist closed his eyes.
The sun is like nature, the moon is like life, the clouds and waters are like Qi veins, and they go back and forth without stopping.
The simplest method of Taoism has been stretched to the greatest extent at this moment. The soul of the young Taoist is mobilized, and the altar changes rapidly. The nature of the sun and the moon of the master wrapped the primordial spirit of the young Taoist in an instant.
Then it expanded infinitely in an instant, and Qi Wuhuo still remembered the question he asked the teacher.
The sun governs nature, and the moon governs life.
Personal life.
So is the heaven and the earth one big body?
The teacher just smiled and said that you will know then, but now Qi Wuhuo really knows, it is huge and boundless, as if the indomitable Taoist law stands behind him, and the whole land of Zhongzhou suddenly lights up slightly, the seriously injured old Taoist The man raised his head, and the monk surrounded by evil spirits suddenly raised his eyes, fixed his eyes there, and said:
"... the supreme supernatural power of Taoism."
"Fa Tian, Xiang Di..."
The young Taoist was quiet and motionless, only his temples were white and his hair was desolate, and his life span was three years old.
But the primordial spirit opened his eyes.
The sword in his palm neighed wildly, flew into the sky, turned into a river of blood, was held in the palm of the Taoist, then turned around, held the river of blood in one hand, and brushed across the river of blood with the other hand, the blood light dissipated , The sound of howling broke through the sky and turned into a long sword.
The mind is clear, it seems that because of this supernatural power, he wants to use swordsmanship, but what flashes in front of his eyes is not his own epiphany, but the meaning of the words written by Daojun——
【Whether it is killing or protecting, it is all in my mind】.
Hold the sword like a sky, and then stab it down.
At this time, Qi Wuhuo naturally understood the name of the sword he cut out.
There are vertical and horizontal lines on the ground around Zhongzhou, as if on a picture scroll. The gathering place is only the guide and the power of the common people. This sword directly touches the ground and penetrates deeply. Thousands of miles away, and at the same time, the monster who was slaying the Xuanjia army opened its mouth wide. When slaying, it felt difficult to move its body.
Immediately, I saw that the boundless sword energy erupted directly from the Zhongzhou land vein.
In an instant, the sword energy tore through the sky, only killing demons, but not hurting any sentient beings.
Sword Qi screams like a dragon.
Between heaven and earth, there is only this sound.
"Under one sword, all the demons will be shattered!"
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(end of this chapter)