In an instant, time seemed to stop. Taiyi's eyes reflected that face as gentle as jade, and that smile. His sea of ​​​​consciousness was blank, leaving only all the past experiences, the instant feeling of familiarity when they met, the harmony of the great way afterwards, and the final betrayal, conspiracy, killing, and death, which eventually turned into a sea of ​​​​blood.

The sound almost came from below the throat, bursting out from every inch of flesh and blood in the body.

The voice was trembling, filled with blood, fire, and the hatred and madness of wanting to tear his handsome face into pieces with his ten fingers, crush his bones inch by inch, and then chop them into meat paste. It finally turned into a furious roar.

"Fuxi!!!!"

"die!!!"

boom!!!

The power that erupted in an instant exceeded Qi Wuhuo's level. The young Taoist with three heads and six arms in a fighting posture seemed to have never existed in Taiyi's eyes. Without hesitation, he immediately killed the handsome "god". An ancient magic weapon appeared in his palm in an instant, and his body turned into three heads and six arms. Each magic weapon carried the determination to tear everything apart.

Stab towards the eyebrows, eyes, throat, heart, back of the head, and lower body of "Fuxi"!

Fuxi: "..."

"???"

Um??

No, this is different from what we agreed!

He was horrified: "Didn't you say that as long as I show up, it will be fine?!"

"Yes, but after you show up, you won't need to do anything."

"???"

Qi Wuhuo, who had three heads and six arms, showed a fighting posture of gods and demons. He suddenly turned the arms that were holding the Fuxi Qin, held the Fuxi Qin in his arms, and then threw it fiercely towards Taiyi. He then retreated and said, "This is the world of spirits. Didn't you say that you are very tough?"

"Leave it to you!"

Clang!!!!

Taiyi slashed violently with his sword.

Fuxi suddenly clasped his hands together to hold the sword, but his body was suddenly pushed down by the sword. His arms were shaking, and he said, "Hey, hey, hey, Qi Wuhuo, you, you——, this is another job."

"You got——"

"You have to tell me in advance!"

boom!!!

The power transmitted from the sword seemed endless, just like the anger and murderous intent of Taiyi God. It lasted for several kalpas and over many rivers and never stopped. There would never be the anger and hatred that exists today. When the weapon spirit saw that Qi Wuhuo had begun to dissipate and was about to leave, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Then, turning around, he saw those angry, scarlet eyes and the crazy and desperate posture of Taiyi God.

The palms holding the sword were shaking.

The weapon spirit forced out a smile with great difficulty and said:

"Well, God Taiyi, shouldn't your target be that little Taoist priest?!"

"Did you mistake the person in front and the person behind?"

"If you let me go, I will tie up this little Taoist priest and bring him back to you, okay? Ah? What do you think?"

"Hey, hey, don't hit me——"

boom!!!

Instead of retracting the strength, it exploded even more crazily. It seemed that when facing the face in front of him, all the moves and all the magical powers had lost their value. There was no need to change moves or use any magical powers. He only needed to try his best to swing the weapon down and smash this face and body to pieces!

The weapon spirit raised its head stiffly, and saw the scarlet eyes in front of it. What it heard was a call that sounded like it had crawled out of purgatory, and it was filled with blood and flesh: "Fuxi!!!"

The weapon spirit's body freezes.

"Although I am very happy that you regard me as your Lord, but, but..."

"But I am not the Lord Fuxi. I am just the spirit of the weapon that destroyed the Buddha and slashed the emperor. You have recognized the wrong god..."

Taiyi's response was direct and decisive, and he laughed crazily: "Hahaha, you recognized the wrong god?!"

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The weapon spirit looked at the sword blade that was getting closer and closer to him. He didn't intend to add more wounds to his body. He said stiffly: "Look, if I am really the Lord, if I have a backup plan to revive, I will definitely find a strange face and identity. How can I still wander around with my old face?"

"Isn't this what everyone wants?!"

"Taiyi God, calm down!"

Taiyi laughed crazily and drew his sword to chop wildly: "Hahaha, anyone would have expected this, that's exactly it."

"But since everyone can guess what's going on, wouldn't it be better to go against everyone's assumptions?!"

"Everyone thinks you are a spirit, and that if Fuxi wants to revive, he won't use his own face."

"Then, isn't it safest to act under the eyes of the gods and immortals, and with your past face intact?!"

"Besides, who can guarantee that you are just a weapon spirit!"

"Who can guarantee that it was Fuxi who died?!"

"Who can guarantee that you are not Fuxi who erased your own memory, tamped with the avenue, and concealed your inspiration?"

He spoke in a furious and frenzied voice, with murderous intent in every sentence, and tears of blood in every word. He had three heads and six arms, and used every knife and sword with great force. He was so crazy and determined that even the spirit of the weapon was unsure of himself. Could it be that he was really being used by the Lord? No, or am I the Lord? The Lord is me?

Cut with one sword.

Because it was going straight for the face, although the force was strong and heavy, it was very easy to catch. In this spiritual world, it had already been thrown into chaos. The sword tip was only an inch away from Fuxi Qin's face, and Taiyi was very close, his eyes were wide open, and they were red inside, and he said hoarsely: "What's more--"

The spirit of the weapon said blankly: "What's more?"

Taiyi said: "It's just this face."

"There is reason to be killed!"

Destroy Buddha and kill the emperor: "???"

"grass!!!"

…

Qi Wuhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and then he gasped like a person who had been swimming in the water for too long and just surfaced. He was sitting on the highest mountain nearby. It was late autumn and the air was already very cold. The young Taoist took a deep breath, and his sleeves swayed slightly in the wind.

As if immersed in ice water, one could feel the biting coldness in one's sleeves and palms. There was wind blowing, the clouds were moving, the surrounding trees were swaying slightly, the hair on his temples and his sleeves were moving in the wind. Qi Wuhuo raised his head and saw that the thick clouds had pressed down, layer by layer, bringing a heavy sense of oppression.

Suddenly, a pale light passed by and illuminated the clouds.

After a few breaths, the rumbling sound of thunder followed.

The wind has risen.

Thunder is approaching.

From the clouds illuminated by the lightning, Qi Wuhuo vaguely saw the heavenly soldiers and generals lined up in a solemn array, the gods of thunder armed with sharp weapons, and Lei Gong and Dian Mu, wearing heavy armor. Even though the Jade Emperor's majesty is no longer at its peak and is restrained by the immortals, he can still mobilize the gods of thunder to strike at a certain place with lightning.

It’s time…

Qi Wuhuo sat cross-legged on the ground, his breathing gradually calmed down. He formed the Taoist seal with his hands and closed his eyes. A brilliant light appeared and the three flowers gathered on the top of his head. His essence, qi and spirit had all reached the limits of this body and gathered into one, pure and thick.

All practitioners follow the path of reversing three into two, and then reversing two into one.

The human body is a combination of yin and yang.

When one cultivates to the limit and returns to one's Qi, one will naturally cause changes in the heaven and earth, attract thunder, and cleanse the last bit of Yin quality, achieving a pure Yang body of an immortal god. The Yuan Qi here had become extremely restless because of Qi Wuhuo's foundation, and was easily caused to change. Now Qi Wuhuo took the initiative to extend his own Qi to enhance his sense of existence.

Just like the rotation of Yin and Yang, the primordial Qi of heaven and earth converges, and the purest and most yang energy collides. What is manifested inside is the change of Yin and Yang; what is manifested outside is the most yang and strongest thunder. The rumbling of thunder has reached the level of thunder catastrophe, and the generals of the Thunder Department are displaying their magical powers in the clouds.

The God of Thunder struck his hammer and the Goddess of Lightning danced in the sky, making the thunder catastrophe greater and more powerful.

The naked eye can almost see the traces of electric current running through the void.

When the cultivators within a hundred miles saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they all retreated. All cultivators in the world were avoiding disasters and calamities. How could they have imagined that there were people in this world who would actively attract thunder and lightning? Qi Wuhuo stood up with his sword in hand and said, "Thunder and lightning..."

"bring it on!"

It seemed to echo what he said.

Or perhaps the push of Qi in Qi Wuhuo's body had reached a critical point, and the oppressive black cloud suddenly exploded with a brilliant light and thunder, but it did not disperse in the air like in the past, but fell fiercely towards the young Taoist with the strange appearance of three flowers gathering at the top of his head behind him.

Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and swung his sword, the sword broke the calamity!

A clear light emanated from the Blood River Sword, rushing against the sky. The shape of the thunder was split apart, and its pure and boundless yang energy fell on Qi Wuhuo's body. He then absorbed it into his body using the method of operating the original ancestral Qi, and turned it into an accumulation of supernatural powers.

"Ha, what a fierce fellow, actually absorbing the power of thunder tribulation."

"He does have some tricks!"

The Thunder General laughed loudly in the sky, and then used his magical powers even more vigorously.

Follow the Jade Emperor's decree.

We must double the power of this thunder tribulation!

The thunder roared, and the sound shook the area for hundreds of miles. It was the thunder of pure yang, which could drive away evil and eliminate disasters. Even the insects in the forest in late autumn became silent. The Supreme One stroked his beard, frowned, and looked at the young Taoist who was transcending the tribulation in the sky, and said slowly:

"The tribulation has begun..."

"The tribulation has begun..."

On top of the Lingxiao Palace.

The young Jade Emperor held the Haotian Mirror in his hand, staring at the battle scene displayed on the mirror, and staring at the young Taoist priest bathing in the thunder. The three disasters of thunder and lightning during cultivation are actually phenomena that are naturally caused after one's own realm has reached a certain level. As long as one's Taoist heart is stable, one's cultivation is solid, and one's foundation is deep enough, it is actually a blessing rather than a curse.

With Qi Wuhuo's foundation, this thunder catastrophe will never be able to stop him!

Just as it is now shown in the Haotian Mirror.

The thunder tribulations that ordinary cultivators viewed as fierce as tigers and wolves were dispersed one after another under the sword of the young Taoist priest. The scattered thunders circled around Qi Wuhuo's body, and it was even difficult to hurt his flesh. It was obvious that Qi Wuhuo also cultivated some kind of body-refining magical power, and the young Taoist priest bathed in the dazzling thunder was almost like a god.

Both Zhang Xiaoyu and Qi Wuhuo understood it very well.

The real danger is not the thunder tribulation.

But it’s Taiyi!

Zhang Xiaoyu in the Lingxiao Palace subconsciously clenched his hands.

My dear, please don't lose...

As the thunder became more and more powerful, the traces of negative energy were gradually refined, expelled, and shattered in the thunder.

The majestic Qi was drawn into Qi Wuhuo's body, and then the young Taoist lowered his eyes slightly.

The pure yang energy of Yuan Qi is like a knife, and also like the Tao.

The clear voice fell in my heart.

One Qi, transforms into Three Pure Ones!

…

The changes in Qi Wuhuo's soul and body finally awakened Taiyi, who was immersed in the joy of meeting his enemy. His expression changed suddenly. Apart from Fuxi, he also hated Taishang very much. What's more, he had just survived after experiencing several disasters, and he was unwilling to die with this junior.

What he didn't want even more was that after the death of this young man, he would be exposed and would have to confront Tai Shang and Shang Qing before he had recovered to his full strength.

The situation was serious, so he had to give up the "Fuxi Soul" immediately.

He controlled the "Spirit of the Weapon" with one hand and stretched out the other hand to manipulate the majestic foundation and impact the seal left by Tai Shang, thereby shaking Qi Wuhuo's foundation. He wanted to suppress Qi Wuhuo and bring the young Taoist back under his control, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Cracks began to appear in the sky in that direction, and then everything disappeared. The broken earth and all things flew up into the sky, as if the world was disappearing.

The spiritual world is collapsing?

That kid failed?!

Taiyi's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, but then he immediately realized something was wrong -

The place that represents Qi Wuhuo's mind and the gathering place of his soul is not so much collapsing as it is splitting!

The extremely pure and clear spirit rises, while the thick and heavy blood descends.

The Qi is then blocked inside!

Taiyi's expression suddenly changed. He instantly knew what changes this magical power would bring, and his expression turned ugly in an instant.

"Qi Wuhuo?!!!"

The young Taoist's voice slowly fell.

One Qi——

Transform into the Three Pure Ones.

"How dare you, a mere junior, do this!!!"

Taiyi, who was in a rage, still made the most stable judgment in an instant. He shook his hand and threw out the weapon spirit that was exactly the same as Fuxi. Then he clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and the luck of the great Dao gathered, turning into a seal that existed in nothingness and reality. It had a faint ancient aura, and it was the Taiyi Seal!

When this magical weapon appeared, it instantly subdued Qi Wuhuo's soul and world.

The transformation of One Qi into Three Pure Ones has never been completed.

Even the spirit of the weapon was stunned.

Can this move be blocked? ! !

This, this, this is unreasonably strong!

Taiyi held the seal in one hand and ascended to the sky step by step. It seemed slow but was actually fast. In an instant he appeared at the place where the young Taoist's Niwan Palace was. He pressed the seal with one hand, and a tremendous force burst out, which was about to kill Qi Wuhuo's soul directly and turn this body into a shell!

I originally spared your life just to test the Supreme, but the current situation makes it impossible to spare your life!

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up -

An unknown amount of violent wind blew, and suddenly the earth shook and the mountains trembled. Above the sky, wind and clouds surged, and the thirty-six thunder generals blurred the view of the eyes, and could not see anything. The God of Thunder fell into the clouds, and the Goddess of Lightning lost her chisel. The Jade Emperor's Haotian Mirror on the Lingxiao Palace became blurry. All the secrets of heaven were concealed, and even the Four Imperial Gods could hardly detect them. The spiritual inspiration changed in an instant, and the Buddha could not see anything at all.

Taiyi's expression suddenly changed, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Suddenly, I felt like wind and rain were falling on my face.

It was extremely real, yet extremely unfamiliar. His eyes blurred, and what he saw was actually the human world countless years later. He was in a trance for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw three Qi Wuhuo in front of him. However, they all had weak energy, as if they were extremely weak, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness. They were Yuanqi, Yuanshen, and Yuanjing respectively.

But he flew backwards uncontrollably.

When he turned around, he saw the white-haired old man standing on the clouds, stroking his beard with one hand and smiling, and holding a simple bag in the other hand, with the tail end facing upwards and the mouth facing downwards, but it was open towards this side, as if all the torrents of the road had changed their direction, the wind would fall into this pocket, and the thrown stones would not fall to the ground but into that pocket. Taiyi felt that he was out of control and flew towards that pocket.

Taiyi was stunned, then he understood everything and said angrily:

"Taishang?!!!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled gently:

"Fellow Daoist, I bow my head here."

"you!!!"

Taiyi lowered his head and saw that the place where Qi Wuhuo had been paying homage every day was just a stone statue. In an instant, he was furious, but sneered and said indifferently: "You are just a Supreme. You have made no progress in five calamities. What's the point of coming out?!"

"I think you should have the means to restrain my divine consciousness, but don't forget that your disciple is still here."

"Now that we have come this far, there is no point in trying."

"I accept your disciple's body!"

His soul was dragged out, but the Taiyi Seal was too heavy. It was the foundation of the Way of [One]. At this moment, the seal and the Taiyi hand holding the seal were still in Qi Wuhuo's soul, in his essence, energy and spirit. As long as he did not let go, the transformation of this Qi into the Three Purities would not be completed.

Shangqing raised the sword, but at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something that surprised and delighted him.

The young Taoist moved!

Because of the words written by Tai Shang in Qi Wuhuo's palm, when Tai Yi was in his soul, he was only at a level similar to his foundation, and the three Qi Wuhuo stepped forward together, but each occupied a different position. The Blood River Sword suddenly spread out and turned into a surging blood river, the blood river roared, and it was unprecedentedly fierce.

The three Qi Wuhuo stretched out their hands and grabbed one end of the blood river, and then pulled it suddenly, and the blood river split into four streams.

It actually turned into four swords. The young Taoist kicked the hilt of the empty sword, and in an instant, murderous intent burst out.

【Robbery Sword·Execution】!!!

He actually used the sword of robbery in such an abrupt way!

Taiyi dodged the sword.

But in the next moment, the three young Taoists occupied the four positions and drew their swords respectively. However, in this instant, they used completely different sword moves. One was grim, one was sharp, and one was murderous and ferocious. The Taoist on the left had a calm brow, but his sword was the most ferocious, directly striking at the center of the brows, as if to tear the soul apart.

The sword of robbery and killing!

The Taoist in the middle was the most dignified and upright, but when he drew his sword, there was a murderous intent that seemed to make the surrounding areas collapse.

The second sword of robbery: trap!

At last, the Taoist priest was extremely ferocious when he drew his sword. There was a sense of madness in him, as if he was holding the sword without any hesitation, and he was determined to fight you to the death.

The fourth sword of robbery: absolute!

With his own strength, the swords of robbery appeared in the sky in all directions.

Four sword energies shot up into the sky, starting with the first one, followed by the two yin and yang turning, the three elements changing, and the four symbols becoming sharp.

In just a moment, it has formed a sword formation!

The murderous aura filled the whole field, filling the dark world, but Taiyi actually attacked forcefully, dodging, blocking, or countering with attacks, and forcefully broke Qi Wuhuo's sword attack, with an indifferent and arrogant tone: "Qi Wuhuo, you think that you and I are practicing moves against each other, but only you have mastered my moves, but I have never mastered yours?!"

The four swords scattered, but the young Taoist did not show any sign of weakness and continued to attack. At this time, Tai Shang suddenly discovered that Qi Wuhuo did not choose the first Dharma image. At this moment, he was just a body differentiated from his essence, soul, and qi. He was extremely weak. His eyes narrowed and he was about to attack, but Shang Qing raised his hand to stop him.

Taiyi suddenly realized that the young Taoist seemed to be closer to him?

Not good——

The soul instinctively became alert, but if it distanced itself at this moment, it would lose the only chance of winning and would be pulled away by Tai Shang's back-up plan. Now it was just a matter of weighing the pros and cons and choosing the lesser of two evils. It was just a moment of hesitation.

The sharp edge reaches the sky, and the sword of disaster reappears!

Taiyi said indifferently: "I have already said that I already know all your moves. It is meaningless."

"So, do you know the self-created move?!"

"What?"

The four swords of the Robbery Sword burst out with power again, but it was different from the past. They no longer formed a sword formation, but appeared frequently. The sword moves of the young Taoist were full of murderous intent. They had deviated from the sword path of the Great Dao Lord and changed suddenly. The four swords of the Great Dao Lord were like the initial seeds that grew and sprouted in Qi Wuhuo's heart, and now, they finally bore their own fruits.

Kill! Trapped! Executed! Exterminated!

Positive fortune leads to disaster, while negative fortune leads to disaster.

The four styles of reincarnation are sword formations, changing from extreme to extreme, called -

【cut】!

Robbery Sword Five: Intercept!

The sword was brilliant, as if time had stopped. The old man stroking his beard, Shangqing's loud laughter, the flow of clouds in the sky, and the roar of thunder all seemed to be frozen. Only Taiyi's wide-open eyes and the young Taoist who had combined the four swords into one to create his own Jiejian Five.

The bright light was brilliant and clear, and it fell vaguely.

The palm holding the Taiyi Seal.

Cut it off inch by inch!

In an instant, the young Taoist slashed downwards, and the ancient god raised his eyes, and their eyes met.

For some reason, even though he was no longer in his body, Taiyi seemed to hear the words of the young Taoist priest.

Not so gentle, but rather unruly and fierce.

"If you take my body, I can take your position."

"One for one."

"fair enough."

Taiyi's pupils contracted, and time seemed to flow again. The sword light dissipated, the river of blood dissipated, Shangqing Da Dao Jun laughed loudly, and he wanted to clap his hands and sing. The clouds roared, the thunder rushed, and the broken palm dissipated. Taiyi's consciousness was absorbed by the magic weapon of Taiqing Daode Tianzun and pulled back.

The young Taoist raised his hand and grasped the Taiyi Seal.

Then the seal slowly dissipated, transformed into the purest energy and power, and fell into this clone.

[One Qi becomes Three Pure Ones]!

Rely on the magic weapon and open it!