Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

In the maze of all things, Jiang Sheng's figure keeps moving forward.

But Jingyangzi no longer pays attention to these things.

He activated the Five Manifestations and Six Elements Cloud Precepts and rewound the scene recorded in the Mirror of All Laws by a quarter of an hour. He wanted to see how the two idiots he had sent out died.

Soon, a picture appeared in front of Jing Yangzi: two bodies occupied by the souls of star beasts quickly shuttled in the spiral channel, ignoring the distorted time and space and the chaotic light and shadow, hiding in the dark and preparing to attack Jiang Sheng when he was caught off guard.

At this time, Jiang Sheng was moving extremely fast, flashing continuously in the passage like a bolt of thunder.

Jing Yangzi watched the two puppets rush out from the corner of the spiral passage. They attacked at the same time, leaving Jiang Sheng no chance to react.

Just at this moment, two magic swords, one green and one purple, flew out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves. Without waiting for Jiang Sheng to urge them, they took the initiative to protect their master and nailed the two puppets that rushed out to the wall of the passage again.

Then, as the two puppets were struggling, Jiang Sheng swung the black sword in his hand.

It was not known whether Jiang Sheng's speed was too fast or the sword in his hand was too sharp, but after Jiang Sheng passed the two puppets, the strong wind he created blew off the two heads.

The fleshy body was cut into pieces by the sword energy, and the soul of the star beast in the head seemed to be completely wiped out by something.

The two puppets were of no use at all and became the dead souls under Jiang Sheng's sword.

Jingyangzi was still a little bit unbelieving and read it again.

This time, he clearly saw that the long sword in Jiang Sheng's hand swept across the necks of the two puppets beside him at an extremely fast speed. Even thunder could not catch up with it. In an instant, it seemed as if something swept past, and then the skylight suddenly appeared.

Such ease and calmness, such a fast sword, really sobered up Yang Yangzi from his mad state: "What a fast sword."

"The sword is not fast, it's your heart that is slow."

The voice was clear, but the tone was so indifferent that Jing Yangzi couldn't help but frown. It felt as if the person who was speaking was not a living person, but a sword emitting a cold light and extremely sharp enough to hurt people.

Subconsciously, Yang Yangzi moved his gaze away from the Mirror of All Things and looked forward.

In an instant, Jing Yangzi's pupils shrank suddenly: Jiang Sheng has actually come here!

How can it be? !
The spiral passage was extremely twisted, and had the double shackles of disordered space and time and inverted time. If he were to come, it would take some time. If he were to come as an ordinary cultivator, he would probably be trapped in it for several years or even dozens of years.

But how long has Jiang Sheng been here?

A quarter of an hour?

Or three quarters of an hour?
In such a short time, he not only killed his two puppets, but also broke through numerous obstacles and mazes and arrived in front of him!
Is this really just a Taoist in the early stage of refining emptiness?
Or are all those from the orthodox Xuanmen sect like Penglai Dao Sect such evildoers? !
For a moment, Jingyangzi was actually a little stunned.

But then, Jing Yangzi's heart was filled with ecstasy: the better Jiang Sheng performed, the more talented he was, the happier Jing Yangzi was.

Such a genius, with his vigorous vitality and pure spirit, is simply the most delicious medicine in the world for Jing Yangzi.

"Penglai?"

"Ling Yuan?"

Jing Yangzi looked at Jiang Sheng with burning eyes, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "That's right, and you are the disciple of the Fatian Sect who killed his master, the real Jing Yangzi, right?"

Jing Yangzi laughed and said, "It's me, it's me. I killed that old immortal Xiang Qi. Who told him, as my master, not to think highly of me, his most outstanding disciple, and to support Xiang Xi, the old man's disciple?"

"But what has happened so far? The body of that guy is right here. His vitality and spirit are pretty good, but they are not as good as yours."

As he spoke, Jing Yangzi greedily sniffed the wisps of pure and fresh air in the air, sniffing the purest Taoist aura.

Deep in this chaotic space, apart from the bloody empty shells of flesh beside him, Jing Yangzi was the only one left. Unfortunately, the injuries left by Xiang Yu Xianjun on Jing Yangzi's body were difficult to repair, so that the only smell in this space was the stench of decay except for the smell of blood.

Although he had been there for a long time, Jing Yangzi no longer cared about it, but the scent of Jiang Sheng still made him feel intoxicated.

Jing Yangzi closed his eyes and waved his hands forward, as if he was sniffing the scent of Jiang Sheng: "Ling Yuan, you smell so good."

"It smells so good that I am salivating. It smells so good that I wish I could cut open your stomach right now and use your internal organs to make an elixir."

After saying that, Jing Yangzi suddenly opened his eyes, and as a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands, trying to capture several star beast souls to activate the bodies of Xiang Qi, Xiang Xi and others.

He doesn't have much time left to live now, and every time he takes action, the life force in his body will dissipate faster, so he prefers to drive these puppets to act.

And just when Jing Yangzi tried to take action, a green sword light suddenly came slashing down. The brilliant sword light shattered the void like a streak of silk, and came straight to Jing Yangzi's face, carrying the meaning of the three disasters and the end of the catastrophe.

Three disasters!

Jingyangzi's face changed and he dodged away regardless of his own injuries.

The green sword light almost brushed past Jingyangzi's arm and sank into the chaotic space behind Jingyangzi.

Looking at the sword marks and traces of space fragmentation close to his side, Yang Yangzi looked back with lingering fear. There was suddenly a mottled cut mark on the chaotic space behind him.

"What a fast sword, what a sharp sword light."

Jingyangzi looked at Jiang Sheng with great fear. After sensing Jiang Sheng's Three Disasters Sword Intention, Jingyangzi secretly made up his mind that he must not be hit by Jiang Sheng's sword energy.

Otherwise, if the three disasters enter his body, it will inevitably trigger the trauma left on him by Xiangyu Xianjun's Wuxian Yaoli Fa. By then, even if he has a life force of several thousand years, it will not be enough to consume it!

Jiang Sheng was not surprised that his sword did not hit Jing Yangzi. The Qingping Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the mottled sword light transformed by the Three Disasters Sword Intentions kept flickering on the sword tip: "I said, it's not my sword that is fast, it's your heart that is slow."

Jing Yangzi suddenly looked at Jiang Sheng: "What do you mean?" Jiang Sheng looked indifferent, his eyes full of indifference: "From the moment you killed your master and betrayed the Dao, your Dao heart has been polluted."

"You killed your master, framed your fellow disciples, murdered innocent people, and even spared your own sect leader. Do you still think you are a Xuanmen?"

"Jingyangzi, you have been possessed by a demon for a long time."

"Once you are possessed by a demon, you will lose the protection of the Taoist destiny. Haven't you heard that the higher the demon, the higher the Tao?"

After saying that, Jiang Sheng slowly raised the Qingping Sword in his hand. On the three-foot-six-and-a-half-inch long black sword, mottled sword light kept flickering on the edge of the sword, and the seven green lotuses covering the sword body slowly bloomed.

In a moment, a solemn and majestic aura rose from Jiang Sheng's body. This aura was so upright and so dazzling.

Jing Yangzi saw the blue-gold light blooming in Jiang Sheng's eyes, saw two blue lotuses spinning in those eyes without sadness or joy, saw the brilliant sword intent rising from the long sword in Jiang Sheng's hand, and saw the Taoist Dharma Wheel light image appearing behind Jiang Sheng.
"I am just a disabled fusion realm."

"It's hard to move now, why are you so serious?"

Jingyangzi smiled, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, constantly practicing magic spells.

Jiang Sheng said, "If it were an ordinary person, no matter if it was a demon or a monster, I would still be willing to let the other party take the first move to see their true strength."

"Even if it's just the trump cards of those people, I want to see them."

"But, I usually fight against those in the Void Refining Realm, while you, Jing Yangzi, are in the Fusion Realm."

"A crippled fusion realm is also a fusion realm. Haven't you heard that if you don't kill a tiger, you will suffer from it?"

Before Jiang Sheng finished his words, the Qingping Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. In an instant, a mottled sword light surged out. That sword light was like a rainbow light that penetrated the past and present. It pierced through the void in an instant, shattered the space, and blasted towards Yang Yangzi with a magnificent intention.

Just as Jiang Sheng said, if it were an ordinary Void Refining, no matter whether it was the middle or late stage of Void Refining, Jiang Sheng would not mind the other party making the first move. Even if the other party wanted to use his trump card, Jiang Sheng would deliberately leave time to see what he did with his trump card.

But Jing Yangzi is in the fusion realm, and the gap between the fusion realm and the refining void realm is as different as heaven and earth.

Even a seriously injured fusion realm cultivator cannot be dealt with by an ordinary refining realm cultivator. After all, even if a fusion realm cultivator is injured, he can temporarily suppress the injury and burst out with a victorious posture. It just depends on whether he wants to or not.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng would never give Jing Yangzi any chance. Facing a sick tiger, he would take advantage of his illness to kill him. A moment of arrogance would put himself in danger.

Jing Yangzi looked at Jiang Sheng who suddenly attacked, his face changed again and again, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hands, and a body suddenly blocked in front of him, blocking Jiang Sheng's fatal sword light for him.

In a flash, Xiangxi's physical body rushed over, with his hands stretched forward, triggering Xiangxi's innate magical power.

The sound of surging river water was roaring, as if the river in the sky was flowing back or the ocean was overturning. Endless heavy water rushed over and collided with the sword light of Jiang Sheng in the blink of an eye.

Da Yin Xisheng.

Where the heavy water and sword light collided, a dazzling white light suddenly spread out, and in an instant, rolling air waves struck in all directions, causing this chaotic space and time to be turbulent.

Jing Yangzi looked at this scene in astonishment. Xiang Xi was a True Lord in the fusion realm after all. How could his innate magical power not suppress Jiang Sheng, a mere Taoist in the early stage of refining emptiness?

"If the person standing in front of me is the True Lord himself, I will definitely die, even if I have the Supreme Profound Dao Fruit."

"But the one standing in front of me is not the real Lord himself, but a body with all its internal organs hollowed out. Even its soul and true spirit are gone. Without its true spirit to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and without its internal organs to maintain the balance of its body, its own Yuanji and immortal source have been swallowed by you."

"Then how much of this True Lord's body is left?"

"The body is not even perfect now. I'm afraid that the essence of being invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire, is gone, right?"

Jiang Sheng spoke slowly, waving his left sleeve.

In a moment, accompanied by the humming of swords, the sound of tiger roars and dragon roars rang out in this space, and then sword lights flew out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves.

The four sword lights of sky blue, indigo purple, scarlet red and dark mysterious kept moving and turning in this space, leaving sword marks and revealing brilliant sword shadows.

Jing Yangzi couldn't take his eyes away for a moment. Those four sword lights were actually four immortal swords, four real treasures!

Including the one in Jiang Sheng's hand, this Taoist from Penglai actually has five real treasures!
five items!

This means that he used at least five strands of Xuanhuang Qi!
Including the Xuanhuang Qi that stabilizes one's own realm of Taoism.

This Ling Yuan is undoubtedly the Taiyi Dongxuan Dao Fruit!
Just as Jing Yangzi was thinking in his mind, four sword lights flashed across the void at the same time, causing ripples.

Jingyangzi looked closely and saw the four sword lights appear behind Jiang Sheng at the same time, revealing their true appearance.

I saw four three-foot-six-inch immortal swords floating behind the Taoist in the green cap and black robe. The swords were colored green, purple, red and black. The four immortal swords had chaotic patterns imprinted on their swords, and wind, thunder, water and fire were manifested on the sword edges.

Do not!
Not just wind, thunder, water and fire!

That is the energy of three disasters: wind, fire and lightning!
The last mysterious immortal sword had a deep and rich aura, like the breath of destruction, or the meaning of the end of the world. Just by looking at it, Jing Yangzi suddenly felt that the injury on his chest had become a little more serious.

hum!
The sound of swords rang out, and the aura of the four swords rushed into the sky. The aura of wind, thunder, water and fire appeared in the world, as if it cut off time and ran through the past and the present, as if it was creating the world and twisting the cause and effect, as if it was destroying all things and returning them to nothingness.
As the aura of the four swords rose into the sky, green lotuses swirled in Jiang Sheng's eyes, and two blue-gold rays of light firmly locked onto Jing Yangzi.

"It is often said that the three disasters and five calamities determine the end of one's fortune."

Jiang Sheng's voice echoed loudly, constantly vibrating in this space, like the mighty sound of heaven, or like brilliant thunder.

It turned out that Jiang Sheng used the Taoist Heavenly Thunder Mantra to amplify his own power.

"I have cultivated the Yin-Yang method, the heart of the four symbols, the three transformations of the five elements, and the way to annihilate the catastrophe."

"Today, please taste it." (End of this chapter)