Qi Wuhuo left Daluo Heaven where Daozu was, stepped on the clouds and soared above the sky. The sea of ​​clouds was peaceful and tranquil. As most of the immortals had gone to the Peach Banquet, the heaven was empty without anyone, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Qi Wuhuo was calm and thinking about what to do next.

In the palm of his right hand, the lotus seed obtained after a battle with the Buddha under the Bodhi tree gathered and dispersed, emitting wisps of Imperial Qi, and at the same time, the power representing the Taiyi body was also swirling in his palm.

Taiyi and Buddha, the two forces intertwined with each other, triggering layers of changes.

Qi Wuhuo recalled the Buddha he had seen in that scene before, and the words he had spoken to himself when he had transformed into Taiyi:

"You, are here?"

Qi Wuhuo had never seen the Buddha before, and he said this to Taiyi. Did the Buddha and Taiyi have any agreement? Or did the practitioners of the Seventeen Veins of Buddhism become more and more extreme and stubborn in recent times? Thinking about these things at this moment, there seemed to be some problems.

Thinking like this, Qi Wuhuo unknowingly arrived in front of the Lingxiao Palace. He saw the palace surrounded by clouds in front of him. The Taoist paused, but decided to fly in. The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the Lingxiao Palace hurriedly opened the door for the Zhenwu **Demon Emperor. Qi Wuhuo entered and saw Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu was delighted and surprised at Qi Wuhuo's arrival.

Inviting him in, laying out fairy tea and magical fruits, he said with a smile, "You are really nice, Wuhuo. I thought you would go to the Peach Festival with the other fairies, but you came to find me. Come, I have reserved the best fruits for you. Let's eat them together."

Zhang Xiaoyu left some fruit on the table. Qi Wuhuo took a bite and found it sweet in the mouth. But when he swallowed it, it turned into a ball of air and fell into his stomach. It circulated around his body in an instant. It didn't feel like a physical thing, but it made every part of his body warm.

Zhang Xiaoyu ate several in a row, and seemed to be in a very happy mood. Qi Wuhuo even doubted whether Zhang Xiaoyu knew about the final calamity. Zhang Xiaoyu noticed his friend's gaze and smiled curiously: "What's wrong? You stared at me as soon as you came here today. Didn't we just separate?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Xiao Yu."

"Um."

"Do you know the end of the catastrophe?"

!!!

Zhang Xiaoyu's movements froze.

He looked at his friend in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Finally, he sighed, put down the Xiantian Spirit Fruit in his hand, and finally said, "Come with me, Wuhuo."

He stood up and motioned Qi Wuhuo to follow him. The Taoist collected his mind and followed Zhang Xiaoyu's steps, passing through layers of palaces and crossing layers of formations step by step, and finally came to the deepest part of the Haotian Treasury. Zhang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pushed open the innermost door.

All the treasures of Emperor Haotian are hidden in the Haotian Treasury. Most of the treasures are protected by formations. The closer to the innermost area, the more precious the treasures and spiritual materials become. This area is at the innermost part and should have been the most heavily defended place, but there is not even a single formation.

Zhang Xiaoyu just pushed the door lightly and it opened.

Immediately, a boundless murderous aura suddenly rose up and rushed towards him!

Eerie, domineering, bloody, ancient, and vast!

Everything seemed like the majestic energy from the ancient times, almost materializing and rushing towards him fiercely. Qi Wuhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the majestic black and red energy gathering and transforming into a huge existence whose face could not be seen clearly, holding a battle axe and slashing down at him.

This terrifying pressure was enough to make even immortals and gods become stiff, preventing them from exerting their full strength.

A loud sword sound!

Almost instinctively, Qi Wuhuo's Gou Chen sword jumped out of its scabbard and immediately turned into a ray of sword light, tearing everything in front of it, flowing and changing. The huge oppressive aura was instantly cut off by the clear, sharp and eerie sword light.

The giant's battle axe broke into two halves in the middle and then collapsed to both sides.

It fell to the ground and turned into black and red energy that dissipated.

Then the illusion disappeared, Qi Wuhuo's vision returned to normal, the Imperial Aura circulated and changed in his body, and he saw everything in front of him -

open.

The interior of the hall was extremely empty. In this huge inner hall, there was only one thing stored. It was the ancient battle axe that Qi Wuhuo had seen in the picture shown by the Three Pure Ones. At this moment, the broken battle axe was stuck upside down inside the hall. It was dark in color with blood-colored patterns on it.

An extremely eerie aura was emanating from it, almost turning into substance.

Zhang Xiaoyu was three steps in front of the battle axe. His fingers were against the outline of the battle axe and he slowly brushed it. The aura in it rose up and rubbed against the void, making a sound that was almost like a roar. Zhang Xiaoyu whispered, "This is my only understanding of the end of the catastrophe."

"It was the spoils of war that I obtained when I was at my prime eight thousand years ago."

"This is a part of the original Lingxiao Palace. It was Mr. Xuandu who used his infinite magical powers to move this thing here."

Zhang Xiaoyu raised his hand and pointed at his head, saying, "As for the final calamity, my knowledge is only from the files and this battle axe. I say I know, but in fact it is no different from not knowing. You know, I have lost my memory of the past, and can only rely on simple jade slips to record, and [The Final calamity]."

He shook his head and said, "That kind of existence is like talking to a young man about old age and death."

"I know."

“But I can’t fully understand the horror and weight of it.”

He stepped aside, Qi Wuhuo walked forward and looked at the battle axe stuck upside down in the ground. The axe blade was deeply embedded in the white jade ground, and it exuded a majestic murderous aura.

Is this the evil weapon that was killed by the Jade Emperor eight thousand years ago and was destined to lead to the creation of the world and the beginning of the next era?

Qi Wuhuo whispered to himself in his heart, stretched out his hand and grasped the weapon. In an instant, boundless murderous energy rose violently from the handle of the battle axe. Zhang Xiaoyu's expression suddenly changed, and he said: "Yujing, be careful!!!"

After saying this, he raised his hand, and his physical strength exploded, trying to help Qi Wuhuo separate from the battle axe.

Then he was slightly startled to see a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Qi Wuhuo's body. This aura was pure and powerful, enough to resist the charm of the creation of the world on the battle axe. Although the power in Qi Wuhuo's body was not powerful enough, the battle axe had been chopped off and left here for eight thousand years after all.

The spirit on it was like a tree without roots and water without a source. It was difficult to sustain and difficult to resist the power of Qi Wuhuo. Finally, the Taoist's right hand still firmly grasped the battle axe. It felt cold to the touch, but then it became violently hot.

The scene of the final calamity that his teacher showed him flashed before Qi Wuhuo’s eyes.

I thought of the brilliance that split the world apart.

The body exploded with power, and the blood in the body flowed. One could almost hear the sound of the endless sea of ​​blood surging. Under the astonished gaze of the Jade Emperor, Qi Wuhuo actually pulled out the battle axe that was embedded directly on the jade steps. The sharp edge was exposed, and the battle axe seemed to be insulted and whistled violently.

Endless black blood evil rises.

The entire Sky Palace of the Supreme Heavenly Palace was whistling and shaking violently, as if its existence was shaken by the mighty force of the battle axe. The Taoist priest who was still on duty in the Sky Palace took a half step forward, with thunder in his mouth, and struck the Axe of Creation with the Gou Chen Sword in his left hand, and shouted:

"Quiet!"

The voice was solemn and sharp, and the aura of control rose.

At this moment, all the immortals and gods who were attending the Peach Festival were drinking happily, when suddenly they heard a loud thunder in the plain, shaking the area eight million miles ahead and behind, making their hearts palpitate and their livers tremble with fear. They also felt vaguely that the sky was shaking and the earth was trembling, as if the whole world was about to fall down.

But when he looked up, the sky was still quiet, the earth was still heavy, both heaven and earth were peaceful, and there was silence for a long time, without any second sound. At this time, the immortals, whose bodies were tense just now, slowly relaxed, thinking that it was just an illusion, and they continued to drink, laugh, and discuss the Tao as before.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

In Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand, the Haotian Mirror has appeared, emitting endless light, dissipating and flowing, protecting Zhang Xiaoyu and the Lingxiao Palace. The young Jade Emperor stared at the front, the black and red evil spirit and the sharp sword light collided with each other, and finally Qi Wuhuo's clear energy rose above.

He suppressed the evil spirit of the battle axe with all his strength!

The Axe of Creation was still roaring and vibrating violently, but its vibration and resistance were suppressed by Qi Wuhuo's control energy within a certain range, and it was difficult for it to affect the outside world. The Taoist held the battle axe, and the control energy in his body had been almost exhausted, and he was silent for a moment.

Even this battle axe that created the world has been here for eight thousand years, and it is so difficult for me to suppress it.

What’s more, it is the ancient god who created the world?

Moreover, according to what the teacher said, the ancient god who returns again in tens of thousands of years will be more powerful than the one killed by the Jade Emperor eight thousand years ago. How easy is it to kill him in advance?

Qi Wuhuo held the battle axe, as if he had glimpsed the fight between the Jade Emperor and the owner of the battle axe eight thousand years ago.

At this moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

This thing is the object of the creation of the next era. In essence, it is still a magical weapon. However, the Three Pure Ones have transcended and are not affected by the change of eras and the reopening of heaven and earth. So, can the method of the Three Pure Ones work on this magical weapon?

One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones——

The supreme supernatural power of Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

The primordial spirit, primordial qi and primordial blood can be differentiated out. In the first stage, they need to rely on magic weapons to completely stabilize their own existence. After they are fully developed, they will not be affected by the magic weapons and will not be restricted by the number of the Three Purities. There can be three transformations, nine transformations, seventy-two transformations, and endless changes.

And the incarnations all possess the powers and characteristics of the divine weapons.

If possible, by using the magical power of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones and controlling this battle axe, perhaps I could obtain the magical power and charm of the last ancient god of creation who was killed by the Jade Emperor, which might be helpful for the battle when the final calamity comes...

Qi Wuhuo's mind was filled with thoughts as he looked at this magical weapon.

The Axe of Creation seemed to sense the coldness and ferocity in the Taoist's eyes, and roared angrily, but was hit hard by the Gou Chen Sword and its scabbard, which was wrapped with the aura of the Imperial Lord. If it were not for the fact that Qi Wuhuo's aura of the Imperial Lord recovered too slowly at this moment, and the total amount used was insufficient, this attack could be completely regarded as a fierce blow from the Imperial Lord to the weapon.

Even the Axe of Creation trembled in an instant, and its murderous aura dissipated.

The next moment, the Taoist made an attempt.

The energy of control replaced the great-grade primordial energy and fell into the magic weapon.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw that the ancient battle axe, which was dark red in color and had a fierce aura, suddenly paused, and then the edge of the axe suddenly turned a different color, and a clear Qi rose up, beginning to reverse the "erosion". The battle axe seemed to be turning into a Taoist magic weapon.

However, Qi Wuhuo's own aura was changing, and it felt more and more desolate. In Qi Wuhuo's mind, some mysterious ways of the next era slowly emerged, with the meaning of the end of the catastrophe and the charm of the creation of the world, which gradually became clear, making the Taoist's eyes light up.

Very good……

Can!

The Three Pure Ones are immortal and transcend the ages, which is different from the Imperial Lord.

As the highest level of the Three Purities' unique skills, the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities is enough for Qi Wuhuo to understand the so-called three thousand gods and demons, and even the ancient gods who created the world at the end of the catastrophe. The more he understands, the easier it will be to crack the end of the catastrophe.

But just when this stream of clear air was flowing upward and eroding one-fifth of the air, it suddenly stopped.

After struggling for several times, it seemed that he was ultimately unable to do it.

It trembled slightly, and then collapsed violently.

Qi Wuhuo groaned and took a half step back. It seemed that he could not hold the battle axe in his hand anymore. He dropped it suddenly and chopped the ground again, causing the Lingxiao Palace to tremble violently. A hideous crack appeared, almost splitting the entire Haotian Treasury in half.

Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes, his face was slightly pale, he raised his finger and wiped the corner of his mouth, wiping away the blood.

He stared at the Axe of Creation that was still flashing with a strong and murderous aura.

Sighed.

The realm is not enough, or in other words, the total amount of Yu Qi is not enough.

The method of transforming one Qi into three pure ones to dissolve the Axe of Creation would consume too much of the Imperial Qi. Qi Wuhuo was now only allowing the Imperial Qi to take root in his body so that he could practice. However, he still could not make his entire body filled with the Imperial Qi. He had not yet reached the complete Imperial realm, so he could not do it.

When visiting Buddhism, it may be necessary to explore the mystery of the figure under the Bodhi tree.

But the Buddha seems to be connected with Taiyi.

This is a great power from the ancient times, and among them is the Bodhi tree that was born when the world was created. It seems that the Buddha also has an appointment with Taiyi.

Relying on myself alone doesn't seem to be enough...

Qi Wuhuo's spirit gave him an instinctive reminder and a vague sense of crisis.

The trip to the Buddhist country seemed to be more dangerous than expected.

It would be nice if I could have a strong enough helper.

Qi Wuhuo's heart was slightly moved, he remembered something, and looked up into the distance.

…

The original site of the Heavenly Blood Sea.

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood has long lost its name.

The originally scarlet sea was now calm and peaceful, without the danger of the bloody and evil land. Qi Wuhuo came here after leaving the Lingxiao Palace. He still remembered the Great Master Yuchen, who had no regrets and was only waiting to dissipate his power and slowly disappear after a period of time.

Remember the agreement between myself and Lord Da Dao.

It would be best if we could have a good conversation and discuss the Dharma during this trip to the Buddhist country.

However, judging from the previous experience under the Bodhi tree, where the Buddha's afterimage took the initiative to attack Qi Wuhuo, it is likely that things will not be so smooth. This time, he will have to face the ancient Bodhi tree and the Buddha's aura head-on.

Face the agreement between the former Buddha and Taiyi.

Qi Wuhuo did not intend to get too entangled in his journey to the Buddhist country, nor did he rush to the Western Buddhist country where he had accumulated countless years of chanting Buddhist scriptures and confront the Buddha under the Bodhi tree.

It has been here since then.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the waves are surging and the sound is endless, extremely magnificent and majestic.

The Taoist exhaled a breath of foul air, bowed towards the clear sky, and said solemnly:

"Disciple Qi has no doubts."

"Come here and ask the teacher to come out!"