Just as Qi Wuhuo had expected, villages all over Zhongzhou were invaded by demons. This was a replica of the disaster in Jinzhou that year. The target was definitely not just the local gods or the capital of Zhongzhou.
When the young Taoist arrived at a place, what the baboon had done before happened again. The village was in chaos and countless people died. The sword in his hand slashed and killed the monster. The gods of the earth barely gave him protection, and the cultivators including Qi Wuhuo immediately went to another place.
But there are too many enemies after all.
As for the cultivators, or the cultivators who have the means to deal with such a situation, compared with the tens of millions of people in the Central Plains, they are like a drop in the ocean of sand. With just a slight rise and fall, they will be submerged and not even a trace will be left. On the scroll, the places protected by the gods of the earth will light up slightly, but will soon dim.
This means that the demon transformed from foul air has reappeared.
After losing the support of humanity and luck, it is impossible to completely protect all places.
The young Taoist rushed to Shuiyun Township where he once lived. Seeing the demon rushing up to kill him, he wanted to cast a spell, but found that his innate Qi could no longer sustain it. He failed to kill the demon. The Lianyang Sword was circling in the sky and fighting. It seemed that he could only watch the old man who once entertained him die in the attack.
Zhou Lingyi's eyes were filled with panic and fear.
It was only seven steps away from Qi Wuhuo, but it felt like an insurmountable chasm.
But at this moment, the young Taoist suddenly felt another feeling——
There are also spiritual treasures that can be used here.
Without thinking too much, he just raised his hand and made a move.
In an instant, the sword energy was as cold as frost, and the demon that pounced on Zhou Lingyi was directly pierced through!
And then crush it!
The remaining thought of the spiritual treasure was recalled by Qi Wuhuo in an instant, and then turned into the appearance of a woman.
The young Taoist was stunned: "It's you..."
It was the spirits of the regrets in Qi Wuhuo's previous painting. After Qi Wuhuo fulfilled their regrets, he did not choose to turn her into a spiritual treasure, but chose to use an imperial decree to unlock their shackles and let them return to themselves, so that they could briefly accompany the people they cared about. But at this time, the young Taoist suddenly understood -
I have never truly liberated them.
In other words, once it is refined into a spiritual treasure using the spiritual treasure method.
There is no possibility of liberation.
Observe but do not take?
It's impossible!
What a domineering way...
It seemed that Qi Wuhuo's invocation shocked the Lianyang Sword. The sword whistled several times and abandoned the seemingly endless enemies in the sky. After circling for several weeks, it returned to Qi Wuhuo's side, whistling docilely and quietly. Old man Zhou Lingyi was almost frightened. Seeing the young Taoist who had once helped him in the village, he stammered:
"This, Taoist Priest Qi, this is..."
Qi Wuhuo was silent, and then said gently: "Mr. Zhou, please go back and wait patiently..."
The young Taoist left the remaining charm of the spiritual treasure here, and then rushed to other places again. However, he heard the voices of Ao Liu and Ling Miao Gong in his ears: "My little friend Qi... I'm afraid it's impossible." Qi Wuhuo paused slightly, and when he looked up, he saw the Dragon King and Ling Miao Gong. They were all covered in blood, and obviously they had experienced several fierce battles.
This time, the two of them personally fought against the big monsters.
But even someone as strong as Ling Miao Gong felt a sense of helplessness and sadness.
Qi Wuhuo understood what he meant.
The enemy can never be killed.
The gods of the earth and the cultivators will all die one day, but the demonic energy and miasma seem to be endless. And because the fortune of humanity is now only within the city and has no protection outside, the people in the villages and towns seem to have only one way to go, which is death. The foul energy and demons can never be killed and can never be eliminated, and it seems that they will always appear again.
Ao Liu said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know why, but the number of demonic filth is wrong. It seems that it is not just coming from Zhongzhou."
A loud laugh suddenly came from the void: "Hahahaha, what's the doubt?"
"You ruined my plan with just one rain!"
"I will use your flesh and blood to break through the nodes of your formation again!"
"Your flesh and blood and lives will become the chisel that pierces the great formation of heaven."
"Let's see if the mad dog of the Arctic Exorcist House can personally take action to kill the people of this state in order to maintain order. Hahahaha, to maintain the order of heaven and earth at all costs, this is really a good idea, a good idea!" Ao Liu and Ling Miaogong were both furious amid the sound of laughter. They looked around for the source of the sound, but found that it was a local god who was fighting all the way.
The god of earth was startled for a moment, then his eyes widened.
A look of sorrow and fear appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lingmiao, save me!"
Master Ling Miao stretched out his hand to suppress the energy in his body, but it was too late.
The Earth God, who had fought and fought all the way and was covered with dozens of wounds, exploded into a pool of flesh and blood in front of these people. A wisp of divine consciousness attached to his body laughed loudly, but was smashed into powder by the furious Ling Miao Gong. However, Ling Miao Gong gasped for breath and suppressed the murderous intent rising in his heart. He said:
"Now we can only ask the Earth God for help and send as many people as possible into the city for shelter."
“There will be heavy casualties along the way, but if not, all the earthly monks will die outside.”
"By then, everyone outside will be killed."
The young Taoist suddenly said: "No, maybe there is another way..."
"I may be able to kill all these scattered demons, but the people behind this conspiracy will be handed over to Mr. Ao Liu and Lord Ling Miao."
Lord Lingmiao looked at Qi Wuhuo, who was holding a blank scroll in his right hand. Originally, there were many regrets written on it, in order to refine the mortal world into a spiritual treasure, but they had all been deciphered by Qi Wuhuo before. However, Qi Wuhuo just discovered that his sense of the spiritual treasure still existed.
And all the regrets and energy mentioned above are scattered all over Zhongzhou.
In the past month or so, Qi Wuhuo himself had released them back to various places in Zhongzhou.
At this moment, he could even use this scroll to attract all these spiritual treasures back.
Is there any way to instantly unleash the sword at any place in Zhongzhou?
A thought arose in Qi Wuhuo's mind.
So, maybe...
Ling Miao said: "What method!"
The young Taoist told Ling Miao Gong and Ao Liu about his idea. The two looked at each other with a sigh of astonishment in their eyes. He said slowly: "You can try, but you have to think about it. If you do this, the price you pay will be very high..." Qi Wuhuo nodded slightly and said: "It is my duty."
Ao Liu nodded and said, "I will do my best."
Ling Miao said: "The earth god will also do his best to help you."
Qi Wuhuo stood where he was, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.
The good fortune of humanity cannot perfectly protect all places, and if the cultivators are blocking outside, they cannot take care of all places. This must be a catastrophe aimed at Zhongzhou. The other party is not a fool, and must have anticipated the deployment of the Arctic Exorcism Institute, so they have posed a difficult problem directly targeting the Arctic Exorcism Institute.
He also understood the shortcomings of the human luck defense very well, and knew how to divert the attention of these monks.
The biggest difficulty is that there are too many humans and the area is too vast.
Without the protection of humanity and destiny, it is difficult to resist this premeditated robbery and killing against the human race.
If that's the case, there's only one possibility left.
In one breath, all the demons and evil spirits that were confined within a vast area of thousands of miles were killed!
Can this be done?
It was absurd and impossible. Even if Qi Wuhuo was just dreaming, as the unrivaled master in the world, he would have to pay an extremely tragic price. Perhaps more than 30% of the human generals and earth gods would have to be killed or injured to achieve this. And at that time, the opponent's behind-the-scenes means would naturally appear, and then they would harvest their own side which was exhausted to the limit.
It was a series of clear plots, just standing there waiting.
But the human race has reached its limit.
Qi Wuhuo is no longer just Master Wuhuo who can recognize his opponent's methods.
He is a cultivator.
The young Taoist priest thought of what the Great Daoist Lord said, that only those who can do things that everyone thinks are impossible are qualified to be called supernatural powers, and such things may not be impossible to do.
There is no choice anymore, why not give it a try?
Accompanied by the sound of dragon roar.
The Water God and the Earth God both received an order, and this order was passed on to the rest of the human cultivators, and even to the awake demon cultivators who were fighting at the same time. After hesitating, they all gave the same response. At this time, the young Taoist closed his eyes, and when he opened them, only determination remained. He raised his sword and gave up suppressing his injuries from thunder and fire.
In the void, there were bursts of dragon roars.
In all parts of Zhongzhou, the gods of mountains and rivers, and the cultivators of hundreds of races all formed magic seals, and there was a vibrating sound in the void.
Continuous.
The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are all participants here.
Resounding through the twenty-four Dharma drums!
Millions of people, countless living beings.
Set up the altar!
The young Taoist held the sword, his sleeves fluttering without wind, and the sword in his hand could withstand such changes in the energy.
Taoist altar.
The reversal was directed at Qi Wuhuo himself.
Almost instantly, the young Taoist felt his consciousness rising and felt a huge tearing pain, but at the same time he "saw" that almost everywhere in Zhongzhou, there were not altars praying to him, but altars with him as the core. Qi Wuhuo knew that the core of the altar was to borrow power.
This time, he no longer sought strength from the gods and immortals in heaven, but from all the living beings in the world.
With the mountain as the track and the river as the trace, countless people formed an altar, which was called [Jiao].
The young Taoist's sleeves fluttered, his eyes opened, he held the sword, took the Yu step, and swept the long sword across, slashing the ground for the first time.
"I, a poor Taoist, have established this altar."
"The Way of Heaven!"
Above the sky, the Big Dipper had lost its power, but it still existed and was slightly lit. However, the young Taoist changed again in an instant, turned around and stepped forward, and it was already Yu Fa. The sword blade slashed across the ground on one side, and his back seemed to be under great pressure and made a slight crisp sound. His voice was hoarse:
"The way to stand on the ground!"
Mountains, rivers, and land, rushing torrents, are the changes of the human world and the magnificent mountains and rivers.
"The way to establish oneself!"
The roars of the Black Armor Army, the struggles and anger of everyone, and the power that is different from humanity and all living things gathered together.
The altar in front of the young Taoist priest has formed the three elements, the order of the earth gods, the order of the North Pole in the middle sky, and the order of the Black Armor Army hanging in the sky, absorbing the energy of Ao Liu, Ling Miao Gong, many earth gods, cultivators, and everyone as the foundation of the three elements of this altar.
Then, guided by the aura of the spiritual treasure that Qi Wuhuo had once untied, a blank scroll, from which many words, regrets and spirituality had been removed, appeared before him.
The jade book presented by Tao Taigong presents a scroll of landscapes and cities of Zhongzhou.
Then it slowly collapsed and shattered, but although the jade book was broken, the picture scroll inside it did not dissipate, but emitted a faint light and still existed there. The scroll of spiritual treasure refined by Qi Wuhuo suddenly expanded, as if it became boundless and huge, and the young Taoist seemed to be standing in this blank scroll.
The running gods of the earth, the soaring dragons, and the unwilling people are all mixed together.
Invite the mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou into the battle.
The mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou and all things in the world are all on this sword and this scroll. The power of Xuantan is transmitted among the earth gods and the earth veins, and then instantly reaches the city's human destiny, and then turns and changes again, so the reflection is naturally reflected on this scroll, but this time what appears is not regret, but the mountains and rivers map of the entire Zhongzhou.
You can use the worldly life of all living beings to refine it into treasure.
Then what's wrong with taking the vast landscape of Central China and turning it into a treasure?
The altar will be completed.
In this way, you can sense demons everywhere.
Qi Wuhuo slowly raised the sword.
Above the mysterious altar of the twenty-four Dharma drums, it seemed as if the thoughts of all living beings and the mountains and rivers of Central China were raised.
Extremely heavy and overbearing.
Qi Wuhuo felt the price he had to pay for this altar, because he didn't know how many gods had helped him to refine the mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou into this scroll of magical treasure. In the state of the altar, the young Taoist could sense various places in Zhongzhou, saw the monk's determination, saw the old Taoist fighting, and finally killed the Taoist who had been contaminated by foul air, and he himself was seriously injured.
Sitting on the ground, he no longer had the strength to resist and could only watch the demon approaching.
I saw the fighting among the Black Armor Army and the struggles of countless people.
The young Taoist felt his hands were heavy, and he remembered the commandments his teacher had given him before they left.
[My disciple Xuanwei practices the correct Dharma]
【Every action you take should be in accordance with the will of Heaven, you should always practice great compassion and save all from adversity.】
【Can you keep it? 】
The young Taoist no longer answered, but his eyes were calm.
Actions speak louder than words.
A disciple is not one who is harsh on others and lenient on himself.
He thrust the sword downward suddenly.
A terrifying aura suddenly spread out.
Starting with the obsession of the common people and the will of countless people, with the gods of the earth as the foundation and the gods of water as the guide, the world's own Zhongzhou Grand Ceremony has been completed. This is a ceremony with more than millions of participants, and even many gods of the earth and water officials are among them, but it is not a grand ceremony to pray to the sky.
If Qi Wuhuo did not understand the rituals of offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Lord, if he did not have the identity of a god of the earth as well as the identity of a celestial official, and did not know how to manipulate the destiny of humanity, he would not have been able to bear such a crazy act. However, the laws of fate that he had established along the way finally converged into this altar.
I am the core!
When the altar is accomplished.
The Taoist young man, who originally lived to be over three hundred years old, suddenly had his temples turn gray and stick up backwards.
There is always loss after gain, every sip and every peck, this is the way of heaven.
Suddenly, the figure of Fa Tian Xiang Di attached to the Five Thunder Judge Seal appeared behind him. That was the magical power sealed by the Northern Emperor in the Judge Seal, but it could only be regarded as a prototype, in the state of a judge holding a scroll. But at this moment, the original thunder suddenly dispersed, and was replaced by a pure and upright air. The huge thunder Dharma image suddenly raised its arm, raised its hand, shook its sleeves, and then swept over fiercely.
The thunder fell and then turned into water cloud patterns.
The brocade battle robe collapsed inch by inch, and as he fluttered his sleeves, it turned into a flying Taoist robe and a Taoist hairpin.
He swept across in an instant, as if he stood up, and with the sleeves sweeping past, he transformed himself into a thunder warrior.
Transformed into the Taoist spirit image!
Then the Dharmadhatu held the sword.
The young Taoist closed his eyes.
The sun is like nature, the moon is life, the clouds and water are like qi veins, moving back and forth without stopping.
The simplest Taoist spell was put into full play here at this moment. The young Taoist's soul was activated, and the altar changed rapidly. The earth gods pulled the earth veins to extend in the void, and the water officials guided the water veins to flow. Then, the sun and moon natures of the cultivator wrapped up the young Taoist's soul in an instant.
Then, it expanded boundlessly in an instant, and Qi Wuhuo still remembered the questions he asked the teacher.
The sun represents nature, the moon represents destiny.
The human body is a world of its own.
So is heaven and earth one big human body?
The teacher just smiled and said that you will know when the time comes. Now Qi Wuhuo really knows. A huge and boundless Taoist Dharma image that seems to be towering over the sky stands behind him, and the entire land of Zhongzhou suddenly lights up slightly. The seriously injured old Taoist raised his head, and the monk surrounded by evil spirits suddenly raised his eyes, staring at that place, and said:
“…Taoism’s supreme magical power.”
"Follow the laws of heaven and imitate the earth..."
The young Taoist was quiet and motionless, with only white hair on his temples and a lifespan of thirty years.
But the primordial spirit opened its eyes.
The sword in his hand hissed wildly, flew up into the sky, and turned into a river of blood. The Taoist held it in his palm, and then turned around, holding the river of blood in one hand and brushing the other hand over the river of blood. The blood light dissipated, and the whistling sound broke through the sky and turned into a long sword.
His mind was clear, as if because of this great magical power, he wanted to display his sword skills, but what flashed before his eyes was not his own epiphany, but the meaning of the words written by the Great Dao Lord -
[Whether to kill or to protect, it all depends on my thoughts].
Fa Tian Xiang Di held the sword and then stabbed it down fiercely.
At this time, Qi Wuhuo naturally understood the name of the sword he had swung out.
Vertical and horizontal lines appeared on the ground in the area of Zhongzhou, as if on a scroll, gathering the guidance of the earth god and the power of all living things. The sword penetrated deeply into the ground, flowing and changing along the earth veins, and swept across a thousand miles in an instant. At the same time, the demon that pounced on the Xuanjia Army opened its mouth wide, and when it pounced, it felt its body unable to move.
Soon, boundless sword energy was seen rising directly from the land veins of Zhongzhou.
In an instant, the sword energy tore through the sky, killing only the demons but not harming any living being.
The sword energy roars like a dragon.
Between heaven and earth, there is only this thought and this sound.
"With one sword, all the demons are shattered!"
This is unique to Shangqing.
The Robbery Sword is the third.
punish!!!
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