Chapter 682 Qingqiu Hedao

Chapter 682 Qingqiu Hedao

"Boom!" Countless meteors and will-o'-the-wisps, a wave of doomsday that was enough to cover the entire desert, were extremely compressed and only erupted in a few miles around. This terrifying energy compression and destructiveness was enough to make This area has been reduced to nothing, and there will be no life left.

Including the formation eyes deep underground have long been turned into powder.

It also includes the crime of massacre, which is being resisted with all its strength.

The body made of blood turned into blood mist, and the facial features formed by gray mist dispersed to no one knows where. The whole area could only see the vast blood-colored mist, mixed with the dust and dust, forming a hazy mass. There seemed to be the wailing and roaring of souls in the mist, never stopping.

Xue Qingqiu panted slightly, but his eyes became even more excited.

This is already the third time Shen Tu Sin has been destroyed.

Every time he can re-condensate, his strength does not diminish. The only difference is that the time between condensation and formation becomes longer and longer.

Xue Qingqiu is not easy either. This kind of battle is like facing the exact same opponent in a round-robin battle. He has to do his best every time, endlessly.

For her, this kind of opponent is not too difficult to deal with, but after all, it is not a real fish belly. The difference is only in the person's combat rationality. Under the contrast of subtle control of reality and reality, she can be played with applause, and Compared to her actual strength and speed, she is no weaker than her, and is not an opponent at a lower level than her.

In a real fight, she actually has no absolute advantage, because the opponent can be attacked at will, but she cannot be hit half-way. If it goes on for a long time, everyone will get tired, so how can she guarantee that she will never be hit?

It's easy to hurt him once, but it's okay twice, barely three times, what about four or five times?

So Shentu Sin would say, "Keep going, you will be the one who dies."

But Xue Qingqiu was fearless. He simply didn't even use any tricks. He just used the most extreme force collision. With his own power, he could control it in a more subtle and highly concentrated way than his opponent. He could forcefully kill without leaving any trace behind.

Xue Qingqiu believed that such a broken rebirth was unbearable for Shen Tu Sin, and he would never be able to achieve unlimited rebirth and healing. The soul belonging to the crime of Shentu will become weaker and weaker, and the body belonging to the blood beast will become increasingly decayed. The only thing that is uncertain is whether the ray of evil can be eradicated.

But such continuous power collisions are also an overload for her. She is deliberately tapping into her own power load, exploring the negative state of heaven through the battle with Xie Sha, and achieving final enlightenment through the collision between life and death.

Just a lunatic.

People who achieve things in the world are often crazy.

She could already feel the door of heaven slowly opening in the most extreme collision of forces, and all the subtle insights came pouring in, as if the sun and the moon were rotating, and all things were singing.

The approach of the Cauldron of Rise and Death strengthened her understanding, just like there was a light beside her in the mist.

The blood mist slowly gathered and reshaped into a human form. Shen Tu Zui looked up to the sky and roared like thunder.

Xue Qingqiu could see that at this time, there were almost only a few dying remnants of Shentu Sin's soul, and all his fighting instincts were based on Xie Sha's will control.

This is already evil.

At the same time, "Shentu Sin" bumped towards Xue Qingqiu. Under a bloody afterimage, the fist was close to Xue Qingqiu's eyebrows.

Faster and stronger than before.

"I feel it...this is the way..." Xue Qingqiu did not dodge, but closed his eyes.

The violent fist of blood that could shatter thousands of miles hit her forehead, but it only caused a circle of ripples, and then the moonlight bloomed on Xue Qingqiu's body, leisurely, as if the moonlight from ancient times had always been there, undying and unchanging.

A punch can shatter thousands of miles, but no matter what, it cannot shatter the entire void of the universe, nor can it shatter the ancient stars and moon.

Xue Qingqiu felt that someone was looking at her. Their eyes were full of tension and worry. There was a vast meaning coming from the universe, covering the world and drilling into her heart.

The universe, the stars and the moon are originally one body, but they are just the rotation of heaven, and the sun and moon have two sides...

No matter what the difference is, it is always the same.

The delicate hand gently reached out and pressed on Shen Tu Sin's heart.

The blood mist never exploded again, but began to condense.

The violent gray mist in the eyes did not dissipate, but instead squeezed into a ball, and all the facial features moved together, turning into a gray mass of evil energy.

Then there was lightning and thunder, and with a "boom", red lightning pierced the sky, and a bloody rainstorm poured down over the desert.

The guardians of the cauldron in the distance were horrified, and the Cauldron of Rise and Death quickly raised a shield of light and intercepted it towards the sky.

This is no ordinary rain...

Everyone can feel the consequences of this rain falling on the ground. If this rain falls, the desert may be melted into a sea of ​​blood, and no living beings can exist at all.

The real evil spirit is born through the body, and the world-destroying thunderstorm falls wildly.

Xue Qingqiu raised his head and looked at the sky: "Did I ask you to make it rain?"

"Boom!" The colorful brilliance soared into the sky and hit the red lightning falling from the sky. With the explosion of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the lightning disappeared, the blood rain rolled back, and the black clouds that blocked the sun dispersed, and the soft light was heavy. Now in the sky.

Xue Qingqiu reached out his hand as if casually and took out a gray solid piece from the solidified blood man in front of him. It was formed by the condensation of all the evil spirits, and the cries of thousands of ghosts inside resounded fiercely throughout the soul. The violent breath of destruction was suppressed inside, and it could not get out even if it rushed left or right.

"That's all." Xue Qingqiu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to squeeze.

The ghostly cries and screams that could drive people crazy stopped abruptly, and then turned into gray powder without any meaning of life. In the end, even the powder disappeared, and it was completely purified.

When you combine your body with Tao, you are the world and you are the way of heaven. You can do the evil that the way of heaven can suppress, so why do you need a cauldron?

"Xue Mu, thank you. I know you are looking at me. Wait for me for a few days. I will find you when I come out."

Xue Mu suddenly remembered Xue Qingqiu's words in his heart, as clearly as if they were whispered in his ear.

When he looked at Xue Qingqiu again, he saw her standing quietly on the spot, her eyes closed and motionless. Thousands of rays of light spread out slowly and gathered into a huge pillar of light, surrounding her. The nine cauldrons of light in the world rise together, echoing each other.

Like nine light dragons, protecting a cocoon of light.

When it breaks out of its cocoon, it is a brand new Hedao butterfly.

"He Dao..." Yun Qianhuang murmured to himself: "This woman has really joined the Tao... Within a few days, she broke out of the cocoon of light. She is the first person to join the Tao in the world in thousands of years."

Some people want to ask, how about destroying? They didn't dare to ask, and they didn't say whether they had the ability, or whether they would be chopped down by their own sect master if they asked. Just by looking at the appearance of the Rise and Fall Cauldron, they knew it couldn't be destroyed.

The Cauldron of Rise and Death broke away from the protection of the guardian and flew into Xue Qingqiu's cocoon of light, protecting her in front of her like brothers fighting side by side.

Xue Mu took a long breath.

Xue Qingqiu's thank you was, of course, because he filled the gap in the way of heaven at the most critical moment, allowing her to seize the opportunity of joining the way at that moment.

Xue Mu didn't know if this supplement would be of any cost to him, because his condition was a bit weird.

The pattern of the Qiankun Cauldron in front of me has been completed, and it has become seamless, and the entire way of heaven is no longer missing. But according to common sense, if he handed over this part of the Heavenly Dao, he should have lost it. The pattern on his palm was gone, and the power of the Heavenly Dao in his soul was gone...

But for some reason, the soul is clearer and more powerful. It's as if he didn't hand over the fragments, but merged with the Qiankun Ding.

Xue Mu thought, and the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly shrank and reached the palm of his hand.

It's not that he handed it over... He sacrificed his body to refine the fragment for so long, and the fragment nourished and grew in his flesh and blood soul, becoming a symbiotic thing like his own magic weapon.

He himself is the walking Qiankun Cauldron.

Xue Mu pondered for a moment and turned his eyes to the east, towards the Sword Forging Valley that he had been worried about.

The closest energy resonance to the way of heaven, besides Xue Qingqiu, is the cold sword energy from the north, and the blended yin and yang from the south. Xue Mu knows that they are Lin Wuya and Wentian. But there is still an aura that flickers in and out of the east, sometimes clear and sometimes low, elusive.

Who is that?