And the main hall of Tiantian Palace seems to be built on this high platform, commanding from a high position, with the power to oppress everything.
The gate of the Heavenly Palace opened, bright light came out, and you could faintly see the depths of the Heavenly Palace, where a god and the Emperor sat, as if he were billions of feet tall, shrouded in seven-colored light.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Emperor of Heaven!"
The huge coercion pressed on the blood-clothed Taoist, and in an instant, the blood-clothed Taoist's whole body trembled, and the blood dripped from the blood-colored Taoist robe, staining it red.
Seeing the blood-clothed Taoist, he was about to kneel down. However, at this moment, the blood-clothed Taoist suddenly stood up under the huge pressure, laughed crazily, and roared: "Emperor of Heaven, in this era, where are the gods disappearing?
Emperor of Heaven?"
"You are so bold. You dare to blaspheme the Emperor of Heaven. You deserve death. Kneel down!"
As a sharp shout came from the Heavenly Palace again, it was like a whip being struck hard on the body of the blood-clothed Taoist.
The blood-robed Taoist was trembling all over, but he stood firm and refused to kneel down. It was as if it was raining on his body, and drops of blood fell from the bloody robe.
Every drop of blood falls, as if there is a resentful soul crying and shouting, but as soon as it falls on the ground, it immediately burns and turns into ashes.
And with every drop of blood falling, the bloody robe on the bloody Taoist's body will fade a little!
However, despite this, the blood-clothed Taoist still refused to kneel down, persisted desperately, and laughed loudly, as if he had encountered something similar: "Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven...hahahaha!"
Tao Xiaowu frowned slightly. At this time, the altar had not yet been removed. The power of the Taoist temple evolved with the help of the three talents of heaven, earth and people was enough to suppress the blood-clothed Taoist.
However, this bloody-robed Taoist is not afraid... and does not even believe in the existence of the Emperor of Heaven. This is very difficult to handle!
"We can't suppress you, so we'll take our time and see who can outsmart whom!
I don't believe how strong you are on your own, and you can compete with the power of the entire dojo!" Tao Xiaowu sneered.
However, even though Tao Xiaowu said so, he also knew that the situation was far from being as good as he said.
Although this blood-clothed Taoist is powerful enough, he has cultivated the Blood Demon Body to an incredible level.
However, it is simply a dream to fight against the power of Gao Bo's earth-suppressing energy, tens of thousands of believers, and his own Tiangong law domain alone!
However, it was getting dark at this time.
All believers and Taoists have become quite tired after a night of Dharma meetings. It is best not to continue for too long at this time.
Otherwise, some weak believers may not be able to bear it!
If so, the blood-clothed Taoist has a hint of awe for the Emperor of Heaven.
Then as this gap in the Dao Heart continues to widen, Tao Xiaowu will be able to easily suppress the blood-clothed Taoist.
After all, at this time, all the power of the entire dojo was concentrated on the Emperor of Heaven transformed from Tao Xiaowu's soul.
In other words, this Yuanshen Emperor is the center of all power in the dojo!
However, this bloody-robed Taoist has no respect for the Emperor of Heaven in front of him, and is even full of resentment. This is difficult to handle and difficult to suppress!
"Unfortunately, I still have too few magical powers..."
At this time, Tao Xiaowu couldn't help but sigh again.
His martial arts progressed very quickly, and he had already entered the realm of ghosts and immortals after three years of practice.
Now the foundation has been laid, and the ghost fairy has become a small success.
However, the consequence of progressing too quickly in martial arts is that one does not practice many powerful magical powers.
In fact, the way of cultivation of Qi-training Immortals in Tao Xiaowu's era did not focus on sophisticated magical powers, but relied on the power of strength.
After all, during the Dayu era, spiritual energy was abundant and spiritual practice progressed rapidly.
That is to say, in later generations, when spiritual energy declines and the progress of martial arts slows down, practitioners will have the time to think about those fighting techniques!
At this moment, as if knowing Tao Xiaowu's situation, Lu Xiuhe under the altar suddenly said: "Take the mirror!"
The three-light mirror in Lu Xiuhe's hand flew up and fell into the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.
Tao Xiaowu was refreshed. The Yuanshen Heavenly Emperor held the three-light mirror in his hand, and poured huge power into the mirror.
"The wonderful way is divided into one qi, and the middle qi is divided into yin and yang. It condenses the sun, moon and stars, and shines with three rays of light!"
Buzzing, the three-light mirror made a clear vibrating sound, and the carved sun, moon, and stars on the back vibrated together, as if they came to life. The light penetrated the mirror and shone straight on the blood-clothed Taoist.
The blood-clothed Taoist screamed again and was illuminated by the three-light mirror. He leapt to the ground and seemed to be ignited by flames and fell into a sea of fire.
The bloody light of the Taoist in blood surged, trying to turn into a sea of blood to resist the mirror light.
However, at this time, the powerful power of the dojo has suppressed all his strength, how can he still mobilize a few points?
The three-light mirror broke through the blood evil and burned the Dharma body.
The blood-clothed Taoist screamed in pain, but he still refused to admit defeat: "Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. The end of the world is coming, and evil spirits are everywhere. How can all the immortals and gods ever have mercy on me, a Taoist?"
In this case, what's wrong with us refining evil spirits and turning them into demons? What's wrong with us?
The so-called immortals and gods are all bullshit..."
While shouting like this, the blood-clothed Taoist was finally engulfed by three rays of flame.
But the sound lingered, as if echoing around.
Many Taoists who listened were silent and even felt sympathy for what he felt!
"In the Shushan era, the evil spirits in heaven and earth were so dense that all the immortals and gods in heaven had disappeared.
At that time, there was a powerful prophecy that the spiritual energy in the entire heaven and earth would continue to decline, evil spirits would grow, and in the end, it would enter the age of the end of the Dharma.
Therefore, some Taoists have put forward the theory that refining evil spirits can make it true. Since the spiritual energy is weak, it is necessary to use evil spirits to practice.
However, evil spirits are, after all, negative breaths between heaven and earth. When evil spirits are refined into the body, they will naturally affect one's temperament and make one become extreme, narrow-minded, and even selfish and ruthless.
For the sake of cultivation, countless Taoists massacre innocent people, kill people and seize their souls, and do all kinds of evil.
Therefore, these evil-refining Taoists are called demons.
He started a war with the righteous masters that lasted for hundreds of years.
These are the so-called five sword discussions in Shushan!"
Lu Xiuhe said softly at this time, his voice full of regret.
Speaking of which, the original demonic Taoists also wanted to find a new path of practice before the end of the Dharma came.
Unfortunately, in the end, this path not only failed to lead, but also went astray, causing huge disasters!
If it weren't for the great war between good and evil, the practitioners at that time might have worked together to come up with a solution to the end of the Dharma!
"Uncle Lu, if that's the case, why are we Taoists still following the path of refining evil?"
Huang Yanming suddenly spoke and asked.
This question made Huang Yanming's face twitch slightly!
Yes, during the five sword debates in Shushan, the masters of immortals and demons fought fiercely, and I don’t know how many masters lost their lives.