Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

In the foggy East China Sea, huge waves have already arisen.

In the deep sea, numerous shadows surged up in a chaotic manner, as if to disrupt the heaven and earth; in the fog, the rustling sounds became more and more frequent.

In the divine consciousness, crises are coming from all directions, from the sky to the sea.

Jiang Sheng knelt at the table and looked at Ao Ke, waiting quietly for Ao Ke's next words.

Ao Ke smiled bitterly and said, "If possible, I hope Brother Jiang will spare my family."

"Just think of it as a prayer."

Jiang Sheng nodded.

Ao Ke let out a long sigh and drank the Hundred Fruit Wine in the wine cup. Then he said frankly: "To be honest with you, Brother Jiang, although I suffered a disaster in the East China Sea and lived a life of displacement for a while, I later met my wife and my life is very happy."

"To be honest, sometimes I envy Brother Jiang very much. Brother Jiang has a firm mind and a clear heart. He has no love tribulation and will not fall into the trap of others."

"For more than sixty years, I have been suffering every day, and every day feels like a year. Today, I am finally free."

"If you receive the cause from others, you must repay the result from others."

"Everything must be paid back, everything must be paid back!"

Ao Ke sighed, and suddenly looked at Jiang Sheng seriously: "Brother Jiang, be careful, they are very scary."

After saying this, Ao Ke clapped his hands on his forehead and shattered his own soul with his own hands.

Jiang Sheng watched Ao Ke's soul being destroyed and his true spirit returning to the underworld, and he finally sighed.

At this moment, all the creatures on the ship, no matter if they were mermaids, clam girls, shrimp soldiers or crab generals, were like puppets, dull and coldly afraid. Thousands of them densely packed around the attic where Jiang Sheng was, making it impossible to get in or out.

And in the sea, in the fog, there were a lot of rustling sounds coming from it.

Jiang Sheng regained his composure and said slowly, "You evil spirits, are you counting on these to deal with me?"

Before he finished speaking, thunder exploded between heaven and earth.

boom!
The rumbling sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and dark clouds appeared above the East China Sea at a speed that was too fast to keep up with. The thick thunderclouds were like gloomy mountains suspended in the sky.

Electric arcs raged, thunder dragons stretched out their claws, and in a moment of thought, Jiang Sheng formed a huge thundercloud covering three thousand miles above the sky.

The next moment, a loud thunder fell!

Thousands of blue-green thunderbolts fell densely, and the sea area within a radius of three thousand miles was bombarded by the thunder. The thunder roared continuously, and the bright lightning flashed continuously across the earth and the sky.

The mighty power of heaven swept across the heaven and earth. All living beings in this sea area looked at the raging thunder in horror.

The roaring thunders fell from the sky like a forest of thunder and lightning hanging upside down in the sky. The air was filled with the hot smell of thunder and fire. The sea surface was shaved off a layer by the bombardment of the thunders.

The shadows that had just emerged from the sea were immediately annihilated by thunder and fire, and the rustling sounds in the fog turned into shrill wails.

For a moment, lightning was like a waterfall and thunder was like rain!

What is the difference between immortals and mortals?

No matter how many people there are in the middle and lower six realms or how many methods they have, it is impossible to harm the upper three realms in the slightest.

No matter how smart you are and how full of strategies you are, no matter how many followers you have and how many gods you have, no matter how much power you can draw on from heaven and earth, you are still just like a gnat trying to shake a tree and can hardly achieve any success.

Ordinary people are ordinary people. The gap between ordinary people and immortals is far greater than the chasm between heaven and earth. It is so great that it makes people despair and even unable to muster any resistance.

When the thunder that shook the world dissipated, Jiang Sheng was left alone between the sea and the sky. The ship under his feet had long been burned to dust by thunder and fire, and the sense of crisis from all directions also disappeared without a trace.

"You evil spirits, are you so shameless as to not show yourself in public?"

"No, no, it's just that I'm a little surprised when I see the power of Master Lingyuan for the first time."

As he spoke, ripples appeared between heaven and earth, and a figure walked out from the void, followed by the second, and the third.
Walking between reality and illusion is a characteristic only possessed by the upper three realms.

Each of these figures that emerged from reality and illusion exudes the real aura of the Void Refinement Realm.

"one two three four five six."

Looking around at the six Lingxu who were blocking all directions around him, Jiang Sheng did not look panicked at all. His eyes were full of indifference, or even coldness.

"Six of you are at the Refining Void stage. You are really putting a lot of thought into dealing with a newbie like me who just broke through the realm."

"You have used my disciples to make excuses, and you have used my old friends to set up traps, and you even want to poison me. Is my poverty worth your panic?"

Jiang Sheng spoke rather calmly, and there was a hint of contempt in his cold voice. However, these figures remained indifferent and were not aroused by his words.

Sensing the silent fluctuations of spiritual consciousness, Jiang Sheng showed no expression, but he was still very serious in his heart.

"Master Lingyuan, please don't use these words to provoke us. We use words to deceive others. How could we be provoked by your few words?"

"Come to think of it, the poison should be taking effect by now."

"You might as well tell Master Lingyuan that I have prepared one for you, called the Three Mysterious Passage Gu."

"After taking it, the soul, the spirit, and the internal organs will be affected by the poison. Once you use your magic power, the poison will worsen. In the end, the internal organs will be devoured, the soul will be bitten and full of holes, and the cultivation will be gone." "Previously, Master Lingyuan used a lot of momentum to summon such a powerful thunder. Now I want to ask Master Lingyuan, how evil is the taste of the poison?"

As they spoke, six figures attacked at the same time. In a moment, six chains emerged from the void, and the sharp hooks pierced Jiang Sheng directly.

Jiang Sheng's expression did not change at all. He casually concentrated his hands and the Five Elements True Thunder condensed into shape in his hands.

The next moment, the Five Elements True Thunder exploded and forced back the iron chains and hooks, while Jiang Sheng's right hand reached towards the south.

Without any more words, the six refining figures began to cooperate with each other tacitly, as if they were one person, launching wave after wave of intensive attacks on Jiang Sheng.

Like a tide, various moves continuously attacked Jiang Sheng, including dark lights, filthy spears, bewitching music, and obscure threads that corroded the soul.

All the attacks were so fierce, yet they were all confined to this small sea area.

In this narrow sea area of ​​only about three million miles, the six Void Refiners seemed to have cut off all connections between this sea area and the outside world, turning it into a cage to imprison Jiang Sheng, intending to end Jiang Sheng's existence here.

One after another, dark streaks of light passed by, and dense, confusing light and shadows and soul-disturbing music filled the space between heaven and earth. Jiang Sheng dodged left and right, avoiding the attacks of the six Void Refiners, with his right hand always pointing to the south, as if summoning something.

Finally, a Lianxu rushed in front of Jiang Sheng using a series of light and shadows that interfered with his spiritual consciousness. His right hand turned into a sharp claw and grabbed Jiang Sheng's head fiercely.

Jiang Sheng dodged and two more Lianxu approached from behind, attacking to the left and right of Jiang Sheng respectively.

Above Jiang Sheng's head, a Lianxu had turned his hands into sharp spikes and stabbed them at the top of Jiang Sheng's head.

For a moment, there were deadly threats everywhere, and the mind was filled with a stinging sensation in all directions.

The six people who have reached the state of refining emptiness are determined to make Jiang Sheng die here completely.

Jiang Sheng's expression finally changed at this time. As his hands changed, wind, thunder, water, and fire appeared and transformed into a light wheel with four symbols rotating.

The next moment, Jiang Sheng resolutely shattered the light wheel. With a deafening roar like the collapse of the sky and the earth, the space within hundreds of thousands of miles around him suddenly shattered, full of fine cracks, and all attacks were once again blocked by Jiang Sheng.

At this time, Jiang Sheng's clothes had been torn into strips of cloth, and the six refining voids around him were finally freed from the fog and their true faces were revealed.

Looking at the six identical faces, Jiang Sheng said slowly: "I was right. You are just one person."

"One soul and six bodies. All six bodies are like clones, but they are not clones. This is one of the seven chapters of the Xuanjun secret scroll of the great demon master of the Demonic Dao. It is the ability to recite the Heart Sutra as you wish."

"You are indeed evil."

At this time, six figures, six refining masters, spoke in unison, their voices neither male nor female, bewitching and soul-stirring: "Yes, so what?"

"We have laid this trap today. Jiang Sheng, can you still escape?"

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng chuckled: "If you really have laid a net, why haven't you realized that I am not here in my true form?"

"If you are so sure, why did you spend so much effort and use so many despicable tricks, but still dare not get within three feet of me?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Just as Tianmo was about to speak, he seemed to hear the loud chanting of a sword.

The loud sword chants, like the cries of cranes and the roars of dragons, sounded from the sky.

In an instant, a cold green light pierced through the void and swept over.

The demon sensed the sharpness and destructiveness of the cold green light, and he dodged subconsciously with a palpitation in his heart.

But as a green cold light flashed, a sword mark that shattered the space suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

This sword mark spread all the way from the south, spanning an unknown number of billions of miles, like a scar across heaven and earth. It carried a strong sense of disaster and destruction that made people feel a piercing pain in the soul, as if their true spirit was about to be shattered.

Accompanied by the sound of sobbing, the cold green light was grasped in Jiang Sheng's hand.

Only then did Tianmo realize that this was a green magic sword.

The entire body of the immortal sword is azure in color, with traces of chaotic wind on it, and lotus patterns that indicate disaster and doom within.

The hilt of the sword is like a dragon's spine, but can be held in one hand. The sword handle is in the shape of Yin and Yang Tai Chi, and contains the shape of the Four Symbols Sword Lotus. The sword head looks like a green gem entwined with a gust of wind.

As Jiang Sheng held the sword in his hand, a terrifying sword intent arose.

The demon looked at the sword in Jiang Sheng's hand. On the green sword that was only three feet and six inches from head to tail, the demon sensed a terrifying power that could destroy his true soul and return to nothingness.

Recalling Jiang Sheng's various deeds and abilities, and thinking about Jiang Sheng's magic weapons, Tianmo whispered: "Qingping Sword?!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng hadn't said a word yet, but his sword already emitted an unpleasant buzzing sound.

Jiang Sheng held the sword in his right hand and slowly stroked the sword with his left hand.

"wrong."

"This is not Qing Ping."

"This is, Zhu Xian." (End of this chapter)