Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1780 The road to pure yang, the eternal true self! (seeking subscription)

Above the yin and yang heaven.

The Tai Chi song chanted by the three crazy Taoists ended at this point. His drowsy eyes suddenly shot out an unprecedented dazzling beam of light. Indistinctly, Shi Zhongdi, who was close at hand, from those eyes, It seems to see three illusory figures going away, a young Taoist priest, an old Taoist priest, and an old and hazy figure, and finally only the thin old Taoist in front of him is left. At this moment, the figure seems to be infinitely taller, becoming taller The gods are still great.

"Cut three bodies, refine the true self, understand the heart, how is it possible!"

Emperor Shi Zhong, who had always been as calm as one, suddenly changed his expression for the first time. Not only him, but also the other four great emperors who were watching the battle from afar also stared at him at the same time. How could a saint with an incomplete realm be able to do this? One step, it's too weird.

"Progress, move, block and beat!"

The three insane Taoist exhaled, and changed his old and lazy voice, which was even more deafening than Hong Zhong Dalu. He stretched his chest and back, his body was like a sky bow, his right hand was fisted into his stomach, like a black hole collapsed, and behind him was a big dragon with a spine Like a bowstring, the collapsed boxing edge shot out like a shot from the sky.

Snapped!
The two fists collided violently for the first time, and the two puffs of crystal sweat exploded. Every drop of sweat penetrated the starry sky and tore apart the chaos. After this punch, his body was like fluttering catkins, and he withdrew for more than ten miles, and landed beside Su Qinian.

"No, this old bone is useless."

The three insane Taoists waved their hands, changed the calm and inaction Tai Chi charm before, and gasped for breath. Su Qinian clearly saw that this master's body had cracks in every inch of his body since the fist strike, but compared to this, Su Qi What Qi Nian paid more attention to was the punch that this master just gave Shi Zhongdi hard.

You know, this is a great emperor whose life level and upper limit of power have been suppressed. Compared with the photos taken by the Tianbei in the Holy King Mountain Range, except that he cannot use the power of order that surpasses the laws of the holy realm, and the cultivation of will above the immortal embryonic form, If the emperors and emperors of the young age, who were photographed on the stele, were to go to the Xuanhuang Land and put on a layer of shackles, they might not be able to beat the Emperor Shizhong in front of him.

Although the ancestor was injured, it was not a serious injury to the original source, but more, it was caused by the gap in the realm, so that the physical body was far less strong than that Emperor Shizhong. Su Qinian believed that if the ancestor stood up On the top of the Holy Realm, to make up for the lack of Dao, judging from the current situation, it is likely that he will not be much inferior to the Emperor of the Stone.

"Do you understand?" At this time, the three crazy Taoists took a deep breath, showing rare solemnity, and looked at Su Qinian, "You have endless chances, and even achieved the innate body of pure yang, but in the end I have missed a lot of refinement, you should know that I, Xuanhuang Earth, Primordial Spirit and Pure Yang, have to go through calamity, but this last tenth thunder calamity is different, it is for three lifetime calamity, I cut it off, now, In the future three lives and three bodies, leave behind the eternal true self, your innate pure yang body, counting it, only has the innate potential, but it is not perfect."

"You pay too much attention to the innate pure yang energy, but you don't know that the word pure yang is pure and uniform, which is the heart of the Tao, and what is indestructible is the spirit, which is the will. The pure yang energy is just a derivative of the two. , In the past, you completed the ten levels of turtle and snake skills, conceived the god and established the way, how many years have passed, is your conceived god and established the way, is there only an empty shell left?"

In the end, the tone of the three crazy Taoists became unusually severe. The person in front of him, although he is the Emperor of the Xuanhuang Land, is indeed the strongest in the world today. Old antiques who are ten years old or even hundreds of years old should not be scruples because of the transformation of their status and strength.

This is Renhuang, also his Wudang sect, the previous peak master of Qingyang Peak, and the grandson of his three crazy Taoists.

There are many divergent paths on the road. In Sanlun Daoist's view, although Su Qinian did not go astray, he gradually forgot the fundamentals. He believed that this was not his original intention, because he had also seen that the cultivation path in the vast starry sky was even more difficult. Compared with the power brought by a high level of life that can destroy the starry sky, the martial arts path of the Xuanhuang Land is undoubtedly much paler and weaker.

But the body of an ant also has the heart of riding a dragon head, not to mention those masters of destiny, who stand at the top of the practice road of the Xuanhuang Land. Rather, it is necessary to find an intertwined path between the two methods of practice, cut through the thorns, and move on.

Su Qinian was silent, took a deep breath after counting breaths, and bowed to the three crazy Taoists: "Thank you for reminding me, master, my disciples are ashamed."

Ten miles away.

That Emperor Shizhong also showed an unprecedented calm look, he did not continue to make a move, but from the few words of the three crazy Taoists, he had a vague insight into some of the cultivation methods of this lacking place, especially the so-called pure yang. Realm, cutting off the past, present, and future three bodies, leaving behind the eternal true self, is similar to the end of the emperor's road. ...

At this moment, the eyes of the emperors of the four clans were a little dignified. They were a little thankful that they didn't procrastinate, pointing directly at the origin of the young Suotian war king. They didn't expect to dig out such a shocking secret.

Regardless of whether what the old Taoist said is true or not, just looking at it, the emperors had the same idea in their hearts just after he made a move. All the human races here today must be erased from this world, otherwise they will step into the vast starry sky in the future, and this group of variables will become Anomalies, for the various races, I am afraid it will be an unknown great disaster.

It turned out that the road was always under his feet, but he was lost in his eyes by the power of the vast starry sky.

At this moment, Su Qinian thought of many things, and many memories from the past came to his mind. In Wudang Mountains, the rivers and lakes are raining at night, and the situation in Chang'an. Condensed the initial prototype of Dao Xin, but after so many years, he has always regarded it as the prototype of condensing the primordial spirit, but ignored the significance of conceiving the god and establishing the Tao itself.

There is also the path of the primordial spirit and pure yang that the three crazy patriarchs just mentioned. In the past, he did not reach the tenth level of the primordial spirit, but went to the vast starry sky. Later, he came back and took advantage of the heavenly calamity to achieve the innate pure yang body. Now It seems that Yuanshen Chunyang lies not in its power, but in what it bestows. As the cultivation level continues to deepen, it will become more and more prominent.

There was never a moment when Su Qinian felt the disadvantages of his short practice years so clearly highlighted, and many opportunities were added to his body, the gains and losses between them were really hard to tell.

But it’s not too late to wake up now, at least he has found the direction, and he can make up for the gaps, just like he first stepped into the vast starry sky to make up for the gaps in the way, and now he needs to make up for the road that he hasn’t taken in the Xuanhuang Land. The rudimentary form of a mysterious zodiac heart is tempered, and it blends with the starry sky, and it is truly eternal.

Taking a deep breath again, Su Qinian stepped forward towards the Emperor of the Stone, intending to continue the unfinished battle.

His body, made of black gold, is plump and glowing with a cold metallic light. The Emperor Shizhong who stepped down from the Immemorial Stone has a very cold gaze. Su Qinian said coldly: "You are taking this emperor as a grinding stone for you to refine your Taoism. The emperor's road is difficult to walk, and the king's road, you have not yet attained enlightenment, and you are trying to see the emperor's realm in vain!"

Woo!
He swung the Emperor Fist, his Dao heart was constant, and his spirit was boiling, but no power leaked out. The Wujin-like fist seemed to cover the whole world, and an unspeakable fist seemed to collapse like nine heavens and ten earths. Come, it filled the entire starry sky above Su Qinian's head.

Rumble!
Thousands of colorful lightning bolts emerged, as thick as mountains, straddling the starry sky. This is the wrath of the will of heaven. This punch has exceeded the limit allowed by the will of heaven.

But at this moment, Su Qinian slowly closed his eyes against the overwhelming but calm Emperor Fist.

"presumptuous!"

Emperor Shi Zhong shouted coldly, his dark imperial fist became darker and darker, like a gloomy lightning bolt, the thought of surpassing the realm of a saint turned and hit Su Qinian's chest.

However, at some point, an ordinary-looking palm pressed against his dark arm. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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