Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Nine Soul Falling Seals Xiantai, Blood Splattered Zixiao Palace-End
This sword has no power, and it has even surpassed the Zhuxian Sword Formation composed of the sixteen innate swords.
Although the Taoist Jie Yin sacrificed three relics, when the Kunwu sword fell, the three relics were directly shattered, the golden light dissipated and turned into ashes.
Then he fell down and slashed directly on the head of the Taoist Jie Yin, and then went down, cutting it in half.
The saint is immortal, his body falls, his spirit will last forever, and he can still be resurrected through the way of heaven.
However, this sword includes eight kinds of sword intents, including sun protection, water removal, soul removal, soul removal, soul removal, and evil, true tough,
It has both the spirit of all directions, the east is bright and the southeast is clear and the south is clear and the south is scenic and the southwest is cool, the west is wind, the north is not surround, the north is broad and the northeast is harmonious.
The eight winds respond to the four seasons and originate from the eight directions, which also refers to the eight changes in nature.
The eight completely different sword intents of the eight directions correspond to the eight things in the world: profit, decline, destruction, praise, praise, ridicule, suffering, and joy.
Even the Taoist in charge will shake his heart because of these eight worldly affairs. When the eight sword intents pour into his body, they will attack his essence from the perspective of profit, decay, destruction, praise, ridicule, suffering, and joy.
God erases His thoughts and thoughts, remembers and remembers.
If the Taoist is guided to transcend the world and without the suffering of the eight things in the world, this powerful sword can destroy his body, and it will be difficult to erase his spirit.
However, if the Taoist Master had not suffered from the eight worldly affairs, he would not have participated in the Shang and Zhou wars, nor would he have been running around for the prosperity of Western religions.
Even Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master also suffer from the eight worldly affairs. If you are hit by this sword without a trace, you will inevitably die.
Among the saints of the heavens, I am afraid that there is only the pure and inaction-free sword.
As the relics were broken, the body of the Taoist sage was cut in half, and the soul hidden in the heavenly way gradually lost its original color.
Profit, decline, destruction, praise, praise, ridicule, suffering, and joy have been erased by this sword without thoughts and no affinity, and at the same time, the original memory and emotions of the Taoist also disappeared with these worldly affairs.
After Zi was slashed out by this sword, the Yang Shen also quickly dispersed.
He had overdrawn all his use of Kunwu Sword, not to mention that he finally used this sword with Qingyan's help.
All the immortals in Zixiao Palace were stunned, their eyes widened, their mouths widened, and their faces were filled with panic.
The saint... was killed in front of Zixiao Palace?
Even the leader of Tongtian Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun also looked shocked.
When they recalled the sword that Zi was finally chopped out, they couldn't think of any way to resist!
If they were in the position of the Taoist Taoist, they would probably not end up much better than the Taoist Taoist.
The leader of Tongtian murmured: "This sword is slashed from all directions. No one can stop it unless it transcends the suffering of the world. Who can stop it in this world? I am afraid it is only a handful, because as long as the mind is profitable, it will be weak.
,Destroy, praise, praise, ridicule, suffering, and joy, you cannot block this sword. The teacher can block it, and the elder brother may also count it. What about me? Can I block it?"
The leader of Tongtian recalled his life. Although he was known as the leader of the Jie Sect, he was invincible and the eight winds remained unmoved, he would also be moved by profit, decline, destruction, praise, ridicule, suffering, and joy.
In Zixiao Palace, the ancestor Hongjun's face changed, he sighed tiredly, and sat down heavily.
Among the six disciples, I was missing, Nuwa betrayed and left the master, and Zhunti died when he was in charge of the army.
The only remaining second and third disciples were disagreeable. Although they did not fight each other when they met, they were still cold-faced.
"Next, how to fight against the great catastrophe." Daoist Hongjun had deep worries hidden in his eyes.
He saw that Zishou had just died of a Yang God, but he could not find Zishou's soul.
After all, the Hongmeng world belongs to the prehistoric world, but it is also separated from the prehistoric world. It has its own rules of heaven, and even the Taoist ancestor cannot interfere.
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"The Zhuxian Sword can form the Zhuxian Formation, which is enough to kill the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and it also started from Bafeng. No wonder I was able to withstand the longest time, not because he had the highest cultivation level, but because he was closest to the way of heaven. If he appeared again in the future, it would be that he would not be able to withstand the highest level.
A spokesperson for the way of heaven is my only one."
In Hongmeng World, Zishou, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, opened his eyes and murmured.
As early as when Yang Shen stabbed his heart with Kunwu sword, he woke up, but at the critical moment of breaking through the Five Transformations Saint, he would not dare to go out of seclusion even if he woke up.
Afterwards, Yang Shen used the sword with Qingyan's help. Suddenly, Zishou suddenly realized and thought of many things in an instant. In an instant, his cultivation naturally broke through to the Five-Turn Saint.
"A person in practice, even a saint, cannot achieve true immortality. If he wants to achieve true immortality, he must achieve the eight winds that remain unmoved and not be destroyed by the eight things in the world."
Zishou thought, "But now, the Taoist Master of Guiying can truly die, right? Because all his emotional memories have been destroyed, and he will no longer be disturbed by the eight things in the world. Is this sword killing or transcending?
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"This sword should be called transcendence, helping others transcend everything."
Zishou's mouth slightly raised,
Well, nothing is gone, can you not transcend?
Can you not escape from the eight things in the world?
Zishou stretched out his hand in front of him and directly opened the door to the Hongmeng World.
"What do Hongjun wants to do to summon so many gods in Zixiao Palace? Go and take a look and get my list of immortals."
Then he took a step forward and first came to Zhaoge City Zhaixing Tower.
The Zhaixing Tower has turned into ruins, and all the gods who should escape have escaped.
"The fire spirit...the remnant soul is still there."
Zishou pondered for a moment, and took a move to gather the soul of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.
If he had not yet broken through the Five Transformation Saint, he would not have been able to gather his remaining souls so simply.
But now as a five-turn saint, it is no problem to create humans and create things.
After the remnant souls gathered together, Zishou directly put it into the Hongmeng world and pondered: "Wait until I come back, I will help you shape a body!"
"Now, go to Zixiao Palace to settle the score with Hongjun first."
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In Zixiao Palace, the immortals gradually came back to their senses from their shock, but the horror in their eyes still did not disappear.
Is a saint being killed like this?
There is no trace of resurrection?
Didn’t it mean that a saint is immortal?
Some people stared at the Kunwu sword left on the ground and had bad thoughts.
"The ability of Emperor Xin to kill Taoist Jie Yin with one sword is not unrelated to this sword. Now Emperor Xin is dead. If he can get this sword..."
"If you present this sword to the Taoist ancestor, maybe the Taoist ancestor will give it all."
"This sword has eight kinds of sword intents, which is indeed extraordinary, not inferior to any of the four swords of Zhu Xian, right?"
Just as some immortals were about to move, a rainbow light flashed in the air, and then a voice laughed and said, "It's so lively? Hello everyone!"
One of them appeared outside Zixiao Palace, reached out and grabbed it, and the Kunwu sword flew to his palm.
"Di Xin? Why isn't he dead yet?"
The immortals looked shocked and their hearts were filled with storms.