On Fuzhong Island in Qichang, among the mountains, Jian Wuqi closed his eyes tightly.
In fact, in terms of soul power, Jian Wuqi's soul power has already been perfect and strong in the thirty-sixth level of purgatory.
This time, during the battle to help Huang San eliminate Satan, his soul surged again.
Fortunately, Jian Wuqi had already dabbled in the realm of creation and was no longer unfamiliar with it.
In the Sixth Heaven of the Sea of Consciousness, the three war spirits looked quietly into the void. Ordinary monks, in the early stages of creation, were the wind of creation and the thunder of creation.
As a pure sword cultivator, Jian Wuqi chose a different path.
The wind of creation, the eight-sided majestic wind of creation, breeze, gentle wind, strong wind, etc. The thunder of creation, the five elements of creation, blue, white, purple and yellow thunder. These are the paths chosen by ordinary monks.
Then, in each stage, the comprehensive magical powers of creation will match itself and turn into the top three flowers.
The three flowers on the top are blessed by the great avenue and the way of heaven. If you run the corresponding magical power of creation, it will be more powerful and run faster.
But Jian Wuqi doesn’t want to practice like this.
Why can't the sword create all things? Why can't the sword evolve all spirits? Why can't the sword be the origin of everything?
Still among them, the three war spirits looked at the flaming green sword, somewhat blankly.
Theoretically speaking, this idea is feasible. All things are just the accumulation of energy. As a kind of material, sword should not be difficult to generate energy, but the difficulty lies in how to generate the energy that is the power to create all things.
Jian Wuqi frowned slightly and looked at Qingzhijian through the three war spirits. The road he took was too remote and there was no trace to be found.
Unlike normal monks, although they have not reached the origin and Tianyan realm, the wind, thunder, water and fire of creation are not traceable in the void of the sea of consciousness.
It would be a bit difficult for me to deal with it. After all, there is no origin of things in the sea of consciousness, nor the power of natural evolution, nor the power of creation.
There are only these flaming green swords brought from the chaotic world, and the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords obtained from Shura Purgatory.
If you want to use swords to build your own magical powers, shouldn't you build a world of swords first?
In this world built entirely by swords, swords are the origin of all things. In this world, swords evolve into the starry sky and sea, and swords create wind, fire, thunder, lightning, sunlight, and moonlight.
However, this idea is good, but it is not something you can build if you want to. Because the way of heaven and the great road run through all realms and always supervise all spirits and gods. Not to mention the way of heaven and the great road, even the Divine Court will not allow it.
, some people play like this, right?
"The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, and the ghost way is happy. When you are born, the immortal way is precious to be born, and the ghost way is precious to die. The immortal way is always auspicious..."
Jian Wuqi was on the top of the mountain and gently recited the Taoist "Saving People's Sutra". This Sutra of Saving People turned into purple words and floated into the void, as if they were in the dark, invisible and touchable.
Things that are not connected have a slight connection.
Jian Wuqi raised his head and glanced into the void. On Kabai's face, there was a bit more joy. He stretched out three fingers and touched his flat nose. He remembered what Xin Xiaoqi said to him. He mentioned the Buddha and vowed to
The story of enlightenment.
"I have a wish."
Suddenly, on a mountain peak on Qichang Buddha Island, the sound of chanting sutras suddenly stopped, and Jian Wuqi softly said the words, "I have a wish."
"Huh," suddenly, above Jian Wuqi's head, a vertical eye suddenly appeared. In the vertical eye, sword lights shrouded Jian Wuqi, seeming to illuminate Jian Wuqi completely.
"allow!"
As he raised his eyes, a voice suddenly sounded. Zhijian Wuqi sounded from deep within his soul.
Jian Wuqi was immediately overjoyed. He raised three fingers and said: "I want to build a world of swords to protect all living creatures and divine cultivators in the Sanqing world. Kill the aliens and rejuvenate our two races of gods and humans."
The vertical eye seemed to blink suddenly, and a majestic voice sounded: "This kind of power requires the power of the peak origin, but you are determined and have a mature mind. You can do it!"
When Jian Wuqi heard this, he immediately stood up and said happily: "Thank you very much, sir."
"You just have to be baptized by the thunder of heaven."
Before the joy on Jian Wuqi's face could be taken away, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.
These sky thunders are like Hongmeng giant swords, killing all evil beings, like Sword Wuqi.
Jian Wuqi knew in his heart that either he would be killed by these Hongmeng giant swords, or he would transform out of them.
"Cang," Jian Wuqi's three fighting spirits burst out with endless golden light. Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords roared out, and together with them came the one hundred and ninety-eight
Bone sword.
A total of one hundred thousand one hundred and ninety-seven flying swords filled with sword light slammed into the Hongmeng giant sword in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom," in an instant, the Qichang Fo Zhongdao Mountain Range was enveloped by a giant sword of Hongmeng.
Among the Hongmeng giant swords, there are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords. They seem to be warriors facing death, rushing towards the giant sword without hesitation.
Three more powerful sword souls and one hundred and ninety-eight white bone swords rushed towards the Qingzhi Sword and the Hongmeng Giant Sword.
Amidst the roars, the Hongmeng giant sword cut the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords into powder without mercy.
The bodies of the three sword souls behind were covered with endless Hongmeng Sword Qi. Even the one hundred and ninety-eight bone swords could not escape and were annihilated in this endless Hongmeng sword.
"Boom, boom," the next second, the huge mountain range was slashed down by the Hongmeng giant sword, leaving only a purple patch in the void.
In the pavilion above the volcanic lake, Sangzhu's apricot eyes widened, looking at the countless Hongmeng giant swords on the distant mountains, and couldn't help but said in horror: "What, what is this? Why does it seem to have the aura of the idiot Jian Wuqi?"
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"The aura of Heaven, the Great Wish Technique. Some people swear to Heaven with the Great Wish Technique." King Pengdeng Shura suddenly said with a twitching corner of his mouth.
"The Great Wish Technique, the breath of heaven? What on earth are these?" Sangzhu, aware of Jian Wuqi's breath, couldn't help but look at Peng Deng with some fear, trying to figure it out.
There was a solemn look on Peng Deng's face, and he said slowly: "Back then, when I received and introduced the Buddha, I made a great wish to the way of heaven and taught the West. Therefore, my practice has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the Hunyuan realm. So, this great wish technique can be
Not everyone can grant this."
"But I think that was Jian Wuqi making a wish. How is this possible!" Sangzhu was a little shocked. He looked into the distance and saw clearly visible Hongmeng giant swords. His white right hand had already held the Ahan sword in his hand.
, there was worry on the delicate face.
Seeing this, Peng Deng smiled slightly and said: "Princess, do you want me to be a consort or a sword spirit? Looking at you, being a consort is better."
"It's all right, but if you can't resist Emperor Shitian, everything will be in vain." Sangzhu said without any concealment, directly.
Peng Deng nodded and sighed: "Now it can be seen that the way of heaven is everywhere. Therefore, those who are qualified to use the Great Wish Technique are the people who are closely watched and close by the way of heaven. However, currently, the sword
I passed the Wuqi test, and since I have soared into the sky, if I can't pass it..."
"What will happen if we can't make it?" Sangzhu looked towards the lantern anxiously.
"Of course, the spirit disperses and the soul flies away."
"Cang," at this moment, the Ahan sword in Sangzhu's hand suddenly flew into the void uncontrollably.
"Ahan Sword." Sangzhu suddenly exclaimed. His black gauze clothes flickered slightly, and his body appeared in the void, flying towards the flying Ahan Sword. The most precious treasure of the Shura clan, the Ahan Sword.
Can't be lost.
Divine light circulated in Peng Deng's pupils, and he hurriedly followed. He was also very curious in his heart, what on earth is this monster Jian Wuqi going to do?
"I am Sword Wuqi of the Chaotic World. Today I make a wish to the heaven to create a sword world and protect the gods of mankind." Suddenly, a loud voice sounded on the island in Qichang Buddha.
Sangzhu froze when he heard this. The voice was none other than Jian Wuqi. Sure enough, he guessed correctly.
Cang, Ahan Sword, in a moment, dived into the huge sword surrounded by Hongmen.
"Dang, dang, dang," the next second, the Ahan Sword turned into powder in this Hongmeng giant sword.
"Ahan sword." King Pengdeng Shura shrank his pupils and shouted absentmindedly.
The Agama Sword, as the supreme treasure of Shura, is self-evident in its hardness, but it was chopped into powder by this purple giant sword.
"I am Sword No. 57 of the Chaotic World. Today I make a wish to the heaven to create a sword world and protect the gods of mankind." Suddenly, another voice sounded from among the many purple giant swords and spread throughout Yangluo Continent in an instant.
As soon as this voice fell, Sangzhu and Peng Deng were dumbfounded. "Swish, swish, swish," countless swords flew towards Qichang Fuzhong Island.
"I am Jian Wuqi in the chaotic world. Today I make a wish to the heaven to create the sword world and protect the gods of mankind." Jian Wuqi's voice sounded again, spreading throughout Beiju Luzhou!