Hong Ming punched out, the Xuanhuang Qi flowed, and the Xuanhuang Way appeared in an instant.
This light shines golden, but it is completely different from the Buddha's light.
The Buddha's light is peaceful, gentle, and exudes care, making people feel friendly and close at the first glance, while the light on Hongming's body is condensed, mysterious, hard, immortal, and majestic.
With one punch, the world froze.
All avenues came to a standstill under this punch.
In the void, the runes paused, as if they were worshiping.
Taoist Ran Deng had a look of disbelief on his face.
Poof!
With one punch, Taoist Ran Deng's body and soul completely dissipated.
Only a broken coffin lamp was left on the spot.
call!
Hong Ming waved his hand, and the coffin lamp fell into Hong Ming's hands. As for the other spiritual treasures scattered on the spot, Hong Ming quietly put them away.
Ran Deng Taoist can also be regarded as a virtuous person.
After practicing hard for countless years, I gained extraordinary skills and astonishing insights, practicing Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism.
It's a pity that he still died in Hong Ming's hands.
"More than a dozen treasures and treasures from heaven and earth are quite good, but the only ones that are attractive are these two incomplete treasures. This coffin lamp is a pity!"
Hong Ming sighed softly.
Holding the coffin lamp, Hong Ming looked at it carefully and saw something strange in it.
This coffin lamp is of the same origin as this place.
When the twelve ancestral witches were born here, this coffin lantern was also born.
It's a pity that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are integrated into one body. This coffin lamp is incomparable. It is far inferior in origin. Although this treasure is also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it is much worse than the ordinary high-grade innate spiritual treasures. No wonder Ran Deng would choose
Refining the black coffin into its original form.
This step is dangerous.
It’s also extremely incredible.
This secret technique is probably not inferior to the secret technique in Hongming's Three Mysteries Artifact Refining Technique.
Taoist Ran Deng doesn't know where he got it.
It's just that although the black coffin is mysterious and powerful, it cannot be enlightened.
At this point, Taoist Ran Deng took a detour. Otherwise, with Ran Deng's talent, he would have made up for the shortcomings of the coffin lamp and become enlightened.
"There are also innate Dao patterns in the coffin lamp, which can be used to understand. However, this black coffin is a bit troublesome."
Hong Ming put away the coffin lamp and carefully observed the black coffin.
There is the power of death on top of this black coffin. Even if it has been broken for a long time, it is extraordinary.
"This thing can destroy the world, and even the catastrophe of chaos and annihilation is related to the power of annihilation. It is indeed not good for me to hold this treasure. Once I go out, I am afraid that the heaven and earth will rain down karma."
Hong Ming shook his head secretly.
Although this large formation covers the surrounding area, after the Hong Ming Xuan Huang Dao progresses, one can naturally see the surrounding situation.
This is the underworld.
In this place, holding the black coffin is fine for the time being, but what happens after we get out?
Unless you don't return to Sanxian Mountain, there will definitely be hardships.
This black coffin is in conflict with heaven and earth.
Taoist Ran Deng has not been able to obtain it for so many years, and this black coffin is also one of the reasons.
But Hong Ming was reluctant to give up this treasure.
It can make Taoist Ran Deng give up his true body and refine this black coffin. This black coffin must be extraordinary.
Part of this formation has been destroyed.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already been born and died. Taoist Ran Deng also died. Hong Ming no longer knew what the black coffin was.
But this black coffin is indeed extraordinary.
"It's not that the black coffin can't be used, it's just that if you do it, it will be good or bad, no one can tell." Hong Ming frowned. At Hong Ming's level of cultivation, there are really not many things that he can hesitate about.
Hong Ming's mind moved, and the original world appeared behind him.
More than ten fragments of the black coffin were taken in by the original world.
Within the original world.
The black coffin was put back together, and the strange power of death appeared. The black coffin was reorganized. Although the momentum and power were not even one-tenth of what it was before, the power of death in the black coffin was indeed condensed.
The original world was soon invaded by the power of death.
Fortunately, although the power of death is powerful and brings great disaster to the world, the original world itself is also constantly evolving.
One creates, the other destroys.
Just in a balance.
"Great kindness!"
Seeing this situation, Hong Ming couldn't help but speak.
This thing is just right for your own use.
Perhaps the biggest gain from this trip is this black coffin.
The original world is constantly evolving, but Hong Ming always feels that something is missing, and now it seems clear.
Where there is creation, there must be destruction.
Now with this black coffin, the biggest flaw of the original world has been filled.
In the evolution of the entire original world, infinite mysteries emerge.
A trace of purer black and yellow energy was bred and integrated into Hong Ming's body and soul.
"Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the Hunyuan are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other. The way of this world is really strange. I wonder what it is like outside the fairy world?" Hong Ming's eyes showed a trace of yearning.
Creation and destruction coexist, Hong Ming suddenly had a different perception.
"Randeng Taoist is also extraordinary. His feet, talents, and treasures are all the best choices. It's a pity, it's a pity." Hong Ming murmured in a low voice.
If Hong Ming gets this black coffin, he will understand the great truth in it and integrate it into his own great truth.
With this black coffin alone, Hong Ming could think of several methods.
Taoist Ke Randeng has learned the Yuqing Taoism, the Demonic Taoism, and the Dharma of the two Western Buddhas, but he has never had his own Dharma.
This is the biggest mistake.
There are many Taoist masters and countless disciples, but none of them have attained Taoism.
Why is this?
You cannot become enlightened by following the path of your predecessors.
This is inevitable.
That's how it is with Ran Deng.
After collecting the black coffin, Hong Ming stepped into the formation and watched carefully.
This place is an independent space, not a paradise, but it has some similarities. Hong Ming stepped around and observed the formation and found clues.
This formation has twelve parts to its atmosphere.
Each part has a kind of avenue, and in addition, there is an extremely strong evil spirit of heaven and earth.
The Immortal Emperor is not allowed to approach.
At the same time, the entire formation is isolated from heaven and earth, and even the Taoist master cannot deduce it.
"This formation contains twelve kinds of avenues, including metal, wood, water, fire and earth, but among them, Xuan Ming, time, space, wind and thunder, and weather, are indeed extremely rare."
Hong Ming's eyes shone brightly.
The twelve avenues here correspond to the twelve ancestral witches.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born with great innate supernatural powers. They were golden immortals when they were born, and their strength was comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor. Later, they grew up naturally and became the pinnacle Immortal Emperor.
His strength is even comparable to that of a Taoist master.
Back then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches occupied the Great Emperor, and the Demon Court occupied the Demon Court, and they fought against each other.
Even the Demon Court can do nothing.
These twelve avenues, each one more mysterious than the other, are one of the most mysterious avenues between heaven and earth. They may not be found anywhere else except here.
"This treasure land will probably disappear soon."
Hong Ming felt something in his heart. He sat cross-legged and began to carefully understand the great path in this formation.
The avenues here are lush and green.
The avenue of wood.
Hong Ming sat down cross-legged for 880,000 years.
Eighty-eighty thousand years later, Hong Ming stood up and came to another place in the formation.