Chapter 293: Ten Thousand Stars Are Moving and the Catastrophe Comes Again
The sea of blood is rippling in Yuji City, but at this moment, the master of the Blood Demon Palace has no intention of competing.
Looking at the "Spring and Autumn Realm" opened by Song Chunqiu, all kinds of thoughts rolled through his mind, thinking about how to destroy his Taoist heart.
The one left here was originally one of his incarnations. Facing Song Chunqiu and a group of immortal monks, he couldn't win at all. Therefore, his original plan was to use the incarnation to destroy the Taoist hearts of these people.
After that, I will defeat them one by one and use the flaws to kill them.
"I planned to use these ants to make these humans feel weak, but I didn't expect that he had this skill."
Compassion is the strength and weakness of righteous monks.
How many righteous masters were forced by demonic cultivators to use "choose one of two" strategies and were so exhausted that they had to lose their lives in the end?
Chivalry, justice, justice.
Some people insist on it, some people despise it, and even more treacherous people take advantage of these good qualities to lay killing traps to harm good people.
As time goes by, good people dare not continue to do good deeds, and the atmosphere of the entire cultivation world deteriorates.
The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace looked at the picturesque time in the Spring and Autumn Period, and suddenly remembered what his master had told him when he was young.
"The demonic path is better in the early stage, but the immortal path is better than the later stage. Remember, use all means to prevent the immortal path from growing up."
Practicing Taoism and seeking truth is not about showing off evil and fighting with ruthlessness.
As long as one of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Methods is studied and understood, the Immortal Dao Gao who will rise in the later period will be the biggest headache for the Demonic Dao.
Let your sword take the wrong path, I will only follow the high road.
Under the great road, all tricks are illusions.
I saw Song Chunqiu flicking his hand, and the gentle fairy wind echoed in the field, manifesting the scene of the four seasons.
The bright spring light shines on the green land, and the flowers sing with the warm wind.
The hot summer scorches the earth, and from time to time heavy rain falls on the earth.
The cool breeze blows across the golden ocean, accompanied by abundant fruits and abundant harvest.
Finally, in the bitter cold winter, the cold wind and frost and snow dance.
The four scenes followed the wind and spread above the sea of blood, turning into a four-level sky.
"Four scenic views? The sky of the four seasons!"
The moment the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace formed the Four Seasons Heaven, countless bloody sword pillars blasted into the sky.
The sky is so high that no attack can penetrate the fourth level of the sky.
Finally, the power of the four seasons flows with the wind, and the sky hangs down the four divine swords of "spring, summer, autumn and winter".
At that moment, the majesty of heaven was overwhelming.
"The four scenes transform into the sky, and all the paths are subdued."
Song Chunqiu reached out and made a move, and the four swords formed a sword array, covering himself, the sea of blood, and the master of the Blood Demon Palace.
"Kendo? You actually know how to use a sword?
"Okay... you are just the beloved disciple of Jie Xian, the first sect of Taixuan orthodoxy, and the next leader of Xuanwei sect. I'm afraid even the people of Xuanwei sect don't know about your hidden methods!"
The master of the Blood Demon Palace quickly threw his spiritual consciousness into the void and conveyed Song Chunqiu's message to himself.
The four swords coincide with the combination of wood, fire, metal and water, and combined with the immovable earth in the center, his domain can transform into the Five Elements Sword Formation! However, his way is only in the sky, which is high and ethereal, and his sword formation has a huge flaw.
Boom boom boom——
The five-color mountain penetrates from the bottom of the Blood Sea and slowly climbs upward.
"Are you thinking that my fourth level of heaven is high above, and the bottom of the sword formation will be my weakness? This is a Taoist skill that I accidentally learned a few years ago. Please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."
Seeing the "cross-shaped" Five Elements Mountain, the palace master sneered: "Accidental realization? Isn't it the 'Five Elements Mountain Technique'? So what does Hanhu do? Your junior brother and apprentice are close to that kid, you learned this method of calculation
What?"
Song Chunqiu smiled without saying a word and clapped his hands lightly.
The Four Heavens collided with the Five Elements Mountain, the heaven and earth closed, and the universe returned to unity. At this moment, the power of the sea of blood mixed with the four seasons and five elements, gradually forming a huge mass of heaven and earth vitality.
It's just that this power is too complex and Song Chunqiu cannot refine it in a short time.
An Jingcheng and others were stunned when they saw Song Chunqiu evolve the formation and then disperse the incarnation of the Blood Demon Palace Master.
The second master of the Blood Demon Palace was rebuilt. When he was in control of the world, although he did not dare to shout with the generation of Master Heng Yuan. But when he became enlightened, Song Chunqiu was still a fledgling baby.
Even if Song Chunqiu cultivated the golden elixir and held a banquet of transforming into an infant, he was always low-key and in the eyes of the world he was just an ordinary Yuanying master.
If you rank the masters, he should be in the middle. And the Blood Demon Palace Master is at the top.
But everyone never expected that Song Chunqiu first showed his magical power, and then turned his domain into a sword formation.
An Jingcheng thought to himself: With this level of cultivation, the master might not be as good as him! Wait... for such a person, why did he choose to transform into an infant in the first place instead of becoming a tribulation immortal in one step?
Song Chunqiu is definitely qualified to be a one-step tribulation immortal.
The realm of Spring and Autumn evolves, and blue and red light envelops the mass of vitality floating in the air.
The power of the sea of blood, the laws of the four seasons, and the energy of the five elements are combined to form a mass of air that is decomposed and purified step by step.
"Spring is wood and autumn is gold. Using gold and wood as the foundation, how to enlighten the golden elixir?"
An Jingcheng watched Song Chunqiu cast the spell and nodded secretly.
Metal and wood form an elixir, demarcating Yin and Yang. This is the most orthodox secret of the elixir. He is worthy of being a master of the Taixuan lineage.
But at this moment, he heard Song Chunqiu murmuring: "It's not good, it will take three days to refine this ball of vitality into a golden elixir. I can't make it in time."
Three days?
If it were my division, five days wouldn't even be enough!
At this moment, Song Chunqiu suddenly smiled at Nanfang: "Fellow Taoist, please help me."
Master Liu Yang's consciousness entered the realm of Spring and Autumn: "There are specialties in the art industry, so you can go find your younger brothers and sisters."
After that, he continued to capture other demon cultivators in Yuji City.
The incarnations of the Six Yangs are like six fireballs. Anyone who senses the demonic energy will be directly blasted into ashes.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, please help me."
A ball of white air came across the boundary, passing through the Spring and Autumn realm and wrapping the Yuan Qiu.
…
Fu Henghua's mental ape incarnation was originally far away from Yuji City.
But suddenly, he saw the Spring and Autumn Realm appearing in the open space after Yuji City disappeared.
Spring and Autumn are like a furnace cauldron, with a ball of vitality constantly rotating inside, and Bai Lian is entwined and moving around like a furnace fire.
"Tian Zhi Su Qi? Grandma is here?"
Tian Zhi Su Qi, the fundamental skill of Tian Su Palace.
Harvesting and training the innate, taking in the clouds and swallowing Qi, and finally refined a very strange and domineering magic power.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ever since Mu Putian cultivated the golden elixir, almost no monks have dared to face her. Being eroded by the elemental energy of heaven, his own magic power will be forcibly erased.
Divine consciousness, transformed by the elemental energy of heaven.
This method has the same effect as the blood demon corroding the true essence.
As the elemental energy continues to entangle and engulf, the mass of vitality is gradually refined into a ball of heavenly elemental energy.
When his grandmother arrived, Fu Henghua activated all the power of the Heavenly Evil Sword Qi, used Fu Danwei's secret "Invisible Sword Art", and silently observed the Heavenly Elemental Qi.
The mixed energy ball gradually turned white.
In the same lineage as Yancai, white symbolizes the confusion of all things.
The pure white color of Tiansu Palace is a unique innate element of heaven.
Domineering, self-centered, and rejecting all alien forces.
As long as the natural energy of heaven circulates, all vitality will be transformed into a state of pure white.
In the end, there was only a pure white ball of vitality in the Spring and Autumn Domain.
"Is this usable?"
Bai Lian escaped from the realm of Spring and Autumn and turned into a white cloud in the sky. A lotus grew in the cloud, and Mu Futian floated over.
"Enough is enough."
Song Chunqiu didn't know when a scroll depicting auspicious clouds appeared in his hand.
After opening it, the surging energy of creation rushes into the elemental energy of heaven.
The elemental energy of heaven is exclusive, but as a type of elemental energy of heaven that is run by the way of heaven, Song Chunqiu also had ways to transform and absorb it.
Mu Chutian originally wanted to help transform the elemental energy of the sky into "Cangxuan White Cloud Qi", but he could see the scroll rotating on its own, absorbing the elemental energy of the sky like swallowing clouds, and looked at the treasure thoughtfully.
When Fu Henghua's mental ape incarnation saw this scene, he was immediately excited.
"Cloud axis?"
In the collection of Langhuan Hall, Fu Henghua came across the "Cloud Axis" record in the handwritten notes of a predecessor of Fufeng Palace.
"It turns out to be this thing? This, this is one of the best materials that carries the diagram of the gods!"
…
Mu Yutian looked at Song Chunqiu and activated the cloud scroll. After refining the essence of heaven, the scroll evolved by itself into 365 golden clouds, each golden cloud representing a day in Yuji City.
One year forward from today, this year's time will be trapped in the cloud axis.
"Is this a cloud axis? A fairy horse of cloud brocade? I have read ancient records in the Fu family. Brother Song Dao, where did you get this thing?"
"It's passed down from our ancestors."
Song Chunqiu smiled calmly: "It is said that Fairy Jinxia gave it to my ancestor in the early years?"
The cloud shaft is an original fairy weapon created by the real fairy Jinxia Tiannu of China. It has been collected from the heaven and earth for thousands of years and then refined into a roll, also known as the Yunjin Fairy Piece.
It is not only an excellent carrier for making magic weapons such as spiritual pictures, but also a raw material for making fairy clothes. It is said that the Wanxia golden clothes of Jinxia Tiannu herself were made from "Yunzhu".
Fu Henghua once studied the Weaver Girl lineage and did some research on the immortal-level cloud brocade created by the True Immortal of China.
"Where did Master Xuanxing get the cloud shaft?"
Fu Henghua felt itchy in his heart.
He has been looking for a carrier for the picture of the gods, and the cloud axis is one of the most suitable carriers.
…
Song Chunqiu rotating axle cart,
The golden cloud at the end flew up leisurely. After swallowing the elemental energy of the sky and the other 364 golden clouds, it expanded step by step.
Yuji City on the clouds is also getting bigger and bigger.
Time changes to today's sub-hour, before the blood sea riot.
All the demon cultivators, including those killed by Master Liu Yang, recovered.
"Aren't you kidding!" Six fireballs rolled in the air, forming a flame god.
"Fellow Taoist, please be patient."
Song Chunqiu smiled and casually tapped Yuji City emerging above the cloud axis.
With one poke, a magic cultivator exploded.
Another poke and another demon cultivator died.
When Yuji City was adjusting time to the outside world, Song Chunqiu easily wiped out all the demon cultivators in Yuji City, and even the consciousness of the Blood Demon Palace Master was destroyed again.
After the resurrection, Yuji City was clean and there was no trace of any demonic cultivator.
Such a means of establishing power allowed An Jingcheng and others to once again raise the level and cultivation level of Song Chunqiu.
Song Chunqiu was satisfied. He deliberately showed off his methods this time in order to establish prestige for the Xuanwei Sect.
Although the Xuanwei Sect is not as good as the former Taixuanzong, he grew up completely according to Taixuanzong's teaching methods. The true disciples of the Shenzhou era were only at his level.
"Don't show off our Taixuan Taoism. Others really think that the Purple Emperor and the Jade Sage are the best in the world."
After Song Chunqiu finished all this, he left gracefully.
…
"grandmother."
After Mu Putian helped, he followed Master Liu Yang to Sanyuan City.
Fu Henghua himself came quickly to pay his respects.
At this time, he saw the monks coming with Mu Putian.
In addition to the twelve monks from the Fu family, there are three monks from the Bao, Yin, and Cheng families.
Fu Henghua was stunned for a moment when he caught a glimpse of Fu Bo Zhao and the woman in black from the Yin family behind Fu Bo Lao. Then, he turned to the others.
After looking at it carefully, he stepped forward to support Mu Putian.
"It's up to you to figure out the specific matters. Grandma, I'm here just for the opportunity to transform into an infant in the gate of hell. I have contacted your fourth sister, and she will come later. You two can help me figure out how to get rid of those comrades.
Fight for opportunities.”
"Competing for the opportunity to transform into an infant..." Fu Henghua looked at the woman in black from the Yin family.
The woman smiled and said: "I won't argue with Sister Mu. If you have any plans, you can use them. The three of us will help each other."
The monks from the Bao family and Cheng family nodded.
Fu Henghua immediately said: "Now the relocation work in each city is almost the same. Next, I plan to further strengthen the power of the hurricane."
He looked at Fu Bo Zhao.
"My cousin's wind tunnel can help a bunch of third brothers. By the way, I also need to find someone to cast a ghost-suppressing spell on the wind to destroy all ghosts."
"No need to bother."
Fu Bozhao took out a wooden box as tall as a person and handed it to Fu Henghua.
"look."
Fu Henghua opened it and saw a blue jade staff inside.
The body of the staff has a strange luster, and its surface is uneven, engraved with star patterns.
"This - this is my father's plan back then?"
Fu Henghua held the scepter and looked excited.
He carefully injected a stream of true energy into it, and he could sense a star in the sky resonating with it.
Star Staff!
A magic weapon that evokes the power of the stars.
"Cousin, how many times can this thing be used?"
"How many times?" Fublau complained, "Of course this thing can only be used once. It can be used unlimitedly, isn't it awesome for you?"
The power of the Meteor Star Scepter is comparable to a full blow from Master Nascent Soul. If it were used without restrictions, the Tribulation Immortal would have to avoid its sharp edge.
Fu Henghua rubbed the heavenly staff and handed it to Fu Bo Zhao reluctantly.
"Cousin will take control?"
Fu Bo Zhao quickly shook his head: "You care about your life, and I care about my longevity."
The Meteoric Heavenly Staff can only be controlled by the Golden Core Monk. If controlled by the Foundation Establishment Monk, it will only be drained of mana.
Then, Fu Henghua looked at Mu Yutian.
Mu Putian snorted lightly and said nothing.
Fu Henghua understood clearly and looked at Fu Bo Zhao again.
He nodded and said: "We can't control it, so we have to use the formation. Grand uncle has already set it up. Seven people cast the spell together to control the meteor rod to smash down from the sky. You, me, Shrike, Xiangfeng, Maiyuan, Yao Zhen
, Tongjun. The seven of us are coming together.
"After the meteor destroys all ghosts, the gate of ghosts will open. That moment is the most critical moment."
"Without further delay, we will start preparing the formation immediately."
Fu Henghua called on the monks from the Merchant Alliance to help and prepared the heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
When Fu Yaozhen and others arrived at Sanyuan City, everyone activated the formation directly.
Finally, the hurricane passed through Sanyuan City.
Fu Xiangfeng and Fu Maiyuan entered the city under the escort of Dan Xuanzi and went straight to the formation.
Fu Henghua and other five people were already sitting around the "Beichen Meteorite Star Array".
Each of the five people has a silver star staff standing on their hands. In the center of the array, there is a sapphire sky staff.
Fu Xiangfeng and Fu Mai came over from a distance, and Fu Henghua flicked his finger. The Heavenly Staff once again separated two rays of spiritual light and condensed into a star staff around them.
"We don't have enough mana, so we need to use the power of the Big Dipper to light up the Heavenly Staff first."
After the relevant secret spell was passed on to the two of them, they also sat around the five people.
Mu Putian stood on the high platform and watched the actions of these grandchildren.
The head of the Yin family and the other two monks stood beside her.
"Sister Mu, is the power of this heavenly staff really as powerful as you say?"
"This is Lao San's idea. You should be aware of his invention."
Pfft——
A ball of flame burst out from the top of Fu Bo Zhao's star staff.
Tianshu starlight falls from the sky.
Then came Fu Bo Lao, and the stars of Tianxuan fell.
Then Fu Xiangfeng, Fu Maiyuan, Fu Yaozhen... Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng starlight fell one after another.
Finally, there are Fu Henghua’s Kaiyang and Fu Tongjun’s Yaoguang.
The tops of the seven star staffs lit up with silver fireworks, and the seven people recited incantations at the same time, raising the star staffs to point towards the heavenly staff in the center of the formation.
boom--
Cyan light blasted into the sky.
At that moment, everyone in Sanyuan City saw it.
Above the sky, stars shine.
Countless stars are constantly rotating like an array, reflecting the green light rising from Sanyuan City.
"The sun and the moon are constant, and the stars are in order; the silver light is reflected in the world."
The Big Dipper was the first to drop a beam of light from the sky, holding the blue light and flying into the position of the North Star.
Then the stars in the Ziwei Yuan star disk were connected one after another, and the starlight continued to pour into the human world.
Then there are Taiwei Yuan, Tianshi Yuan and the Four Elephants and Twenty-Eight Constellations...
Countless starlights shot straight into the world, like meteors rushing towards Sanyuan City.
Although there was a hurricane hitting outside, this scene scared many monks and ran out of the city in a hurry.
when--
The melodious Taoist sound sounded out of thin air, and the meteors in the sky flew along with the blue light pillars, forming a meteorite with a diameter of one hundred feet.
And the moment the meteorite took shape, the entire Donglai waters boiled.
Under the water, the remains of Donglai Shenzhou seemed to sense something, a mysterious energy blending with the meteorite.
I don’t know when the moonlight will fall on the world.
Fu Tongjun's heart trembled, and the moonlight brought an ancient inheritance into his body.
In the Immortal Zao Palace, Dongfang Yunqi also felt something.
She looked at the sky, where the bright stars and the bright moon coexisted. Thousands of constellations represented the formation of heavenly constellations in the sky, as if bringing the world into an era thousands of years ago.
"Someone is simulating the catastrophe thousands of years ago and simulating the breath of that meteorite?"
A simple meteorite is nothing more than a star falling from the sky. Just run away and avoid it.
But Fu Henghua's father's idea at the time was to use the Tiansu Formation to construct a meteorite, and use the characteristics of the stars to record all phenomena in the world, so as to recreate the record of the catastrophe ten thousand years ago.
In other words, the meteorite manifested by the seven people is the simulation of the meteorite that destroyed the "Divine Vein Civilization" and allowed the Donglai Divine Continent to be cleared and rebuilt.
In the pool of water, the Tribulation Immortals were all frightened and stared at the sky with wide eyes.
"This - this is a natural disaster - no, it is a human disaster - this is a catastrophe that will destroy civilization and destroy the entire human world! What is Bai Yan doing over there?"
Meng Chenjie Immortal stared blankly at the falling star.
"That boy back then, his whims were really successful?"
The Meteor Star Scepter needed to be sacrificed by Grandmaster Yuanying. Back then, Fu Henghua's father made a special trip to visit the Tribulation Immortal Meng Chen who had not yet overcome the tribulation.
But Meng Chen, the Tribulation Immortal, was worried that the calamity was imminent, so he dismissed him with a few casual words and did not participate in this matter.
Later, this plan came to nothing.
"Destroy the heavenly punishment and destroy humanity. That boy actually did it with the power of the Fu family."
After being shocked, Meng Chen thought of his plan.
If this meteorite hits, not to mention all the ghosts, all the gates of ghosts will be smashed, right?