I Am Immortal

  Chapter 280 Ritual has been completed, return without confusion!

When Qi Wuhuo's right hand was pressed on the dark red star, there seemed to be bursts of thunderous sounds from inside the star, and then the surface of the star collapsed downward, and a majestic force pulled Qi Wuhuo Huo went deep into the stars, and the agitated energy caused the sleeves and robes of the young Taoist to curl up.

  Qi Wuhuo subconsciously clasped his five fingers together, wanting to grab something.

Then he held it, it had a steel-like texture, the delicate lines were like dragon scales, but it seemed to be able to breathe, rising and falling, with a dark and tyrannical warmth, Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes slightly, and then saw that The stars spread out one after another like a lotus flower, and then suddenly spread out, wisps of dark red flames, like a drop of blood dripping into the spring water.

  The immeasurable dark red fire wrapped around the body.

The young Taoist saw what looked like the end of a long spear in his right hand, and saw that its entire body was black in color, but there were dark red streamers rising and falling, with extremely delicate and gorgeous patterns on it, like dragon scales, and Qi Wuhuo subconsciously turned towards Twist the weapon backwards, and with this movement, the blazing fire is running on the dragon scale-like lines.

The flames burst out, and the flames seemed to have spirituality. The two auras of dark red and golden red were like the cycle of yin and yang, like a long river, entangled around the young Taoist, first circling past his wrist, blasting a golden red transparent Mars, there seems to be a picture emerging from Mars.

  Under the lights of the Youjing Pavilion, the young Taoist asked questions calmly, while the skinny old monk closed his eyes and wept bitterly.

   One of the most powerful pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata among the thirteen channels of Buddhism is closed.

Because of this, the power of the Buddhist sects has changed. Each has six channels of Buddhism, similar in strength, and similar in name. Neither of them can overwhelm their opponents. The monks discuss the Dharma, fight, and fight over who is the ancestor of Buddhism.

  So the sticks and fists staggered, and amidst the sound of the Buddha's chant, the weapons collided, exploding the brilliant and clear glazed fire.

  The fire continued to flow upwards, wrapping around the young man's side, like a river with a new branch, spreading to one side.

   Spread out, amidst the blazing flames, there are majestic cities, and there are people galloping like thunder, and zither music, praising the prosperous age.

There is also sword energy, and the human emperor's aura is scattered, and the emperor is furious, and loses the rituals that he originally wanted to use to achieve the ancient emperor's appearance, so the rest of the small human races and small countries have a heart of disobedience, and they are ready to fight. Competing in the Central Plains, there are men in black armor and holding weapons angrily shouting to kill thieves.

  The picture scroll fell to the ground, and there was a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, and these thousands of mountains and rivers, the picture scroll of mountains, rivers and society suddenly burned into flames.

  Fire burns everything.

  In the flames, what was just a scene of singing and dancing in the world, turned into a scene of a group of monsters toasting, drinking and laughing out loud.

   There is a great sage from the demon country who has stepped to the top.

   Stepping up to the sky, but hearing angrily, a burly old man stood up from the flames.

  One of the two held a long spear and the other held a long-handled saber. The weapons staggered suddenly, and the sound was like thunder.

Immediately, his body suddenly rose up, turning into a height of tens of thousands of feet. In the endless flames, the two weapons staggered violently, blasting an arc of light. Immediately in the flames, the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a seal flew out. The seal hovered in the void, as if it had rushed to the sky, and time became even more ancient, as if it had returned to the past.

  There seems to be traces of the past on the seal, amidst the sound of weapons.

I saw a burly old man in armor fighting against a man in fine clothes. The latter had the aura of being the leader of all things. It was the battle between Dongyue Emperor and Gouchen Emperor. A woman raised her hand, and everything changed.

   is the battle of the Four Royals.

  With the shaking of Fengdu City and the surrender of the ghost emperor of all things, there is a gloomy atmosphere.

The surrounding flames have unknowingly become a mighty long river. The picture displayed by the long river is full of countless fights and chaotic times, and the spirit of these fights converges on the young Taoist. Qi Wuhuo holds this A long handle of an unknown weapon, felt the tremor of this thing, felt its aura, felt its anger, and its high fighting spirit.

  The young Taoist slowly pulled out the object, and finally it turned into a battle spear, but there were still strands of fire lingering on the spear.

   Finally turned into a picture, it is the young Taoist priest wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe, with a messy and dusty atmosphere, and the Arctic Ziwei Great Emperor looking at each other. It is the young Taoist priest who resisted the order of the Northern Emperor.

  I don't know why, but the young Taoist understands what the pictures emerging from the flames represent.

  This is, Yigui!

  This body leads countless wars and battles, this body rebels against the order, and this body walks on the right path.

  Finally, as a group of stars, he resisted the imperial edict of Emperor Ziwei.

   chose the road of fighting and killing.

   and not a choice made to complete the ritual.

   to complete the last step.

And Qi Wuhuo also knew what the existence in front of him was, and said: "It turns out that the power I borrowed earlier is yours..." The weapon whistled slightly, as if responding, and Qi Wuhuo had a feeling that the ritual had already passed. Completely completed, I only have the last step left, I just need to stretch out my hand to hold this object, and brand it with the primordial spirit.

   Then you can embark on the road of Huode Xingjun, and with the assistance of the power of the stars, you can increase your cultivation base at an extremely rapid speed.

Perhaps it only takes a few hundred years to surpass many levels, become a real king, hold a real fire flag, and achieve the honor of Wuyao. Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu are now only twenty-eight star kings, which is worse than Wuyao A level, even so, has gone through thousands of years of practice.

  The young Taoist stretched out his hand to caress the weapon, and thanked him: "Thank you very much."

   "Unfortunately, I can't accept it."

  Completed the ritual of the highest standard, but Qi Wuhuo had no intention of holding this object and turning into Huode Xingjun.

   That will restrict and confuse one's own way.

Looking at all the ways and walking in my way, Qi Wuhuo still remembered the farthest direction the teacher pointed out to him, so he was not in the slightest obsessed with this honorable position that is within easy reach. Xi whistled slightly, as if to convey that his upper limit would not be just Xingjun.

  【May be Emperor】

  【Or as Tianzun】

The pictures are shown one by one, all of them look like young Taoists, or they are wearing Taoist robes and controlling thousands of flames; A picture points to Huo Yao's ultimate personality, which is amazing, admirable, and shocking.

  The young Taoist looked at these quietly, and then asked gently:

   "Then can you let me walk side by side with my teacher?"

  So the flag of Huoyao and the seal stopped.

  Here, in the dream, the young Taoist did not hide his footsteps from the star spirit.

  So, they know who the teacher is pointing at.

  The Huoyao Flag and Seal seemed to be overwhelmed by this sentence.

The young Taoist in front of him recalled that when he broke through the [Xi Ding], he saw the teacher walking at the front of the road. No matter whether he walked fast, leaned towards him, or rushed, the teacher was always there, neither fast nor slow, but he was still unable to move forward. Closing the slightest distance, the young man looked at the two divine weapons peacefully, and said:

   "People in the world practice Taoism and longevity, cultivate themselves, and seek freedom."

   "My ambition is greater than theirs."

  The young Taoist smiled and said, "Perhaps, it's also smaller."

   "I just feel that the teacher's back is very lonely."

   "I want to go up to him and tell him."

   "The disciple is here."

  So the personality of Huo Yao and the aura of the weapon weakened a little.

This is a dreamland, a dream of the primordial spirit. The young Taoist simply sat here cross-legged, and a desk table naturally appeared in front of him. Naturally, they will not have such reactions and abilities, but the young Taoist still regards them as objects that can be communicated with, saying:

   "So, it's not arrogance, or deliberately pretending not to accept it."

   "Because I really have something I want to do."

"My teacher has pointed out the farthest road to me, so I know the direction. I will not stop halfway, and I will not choose to inherit anyone's road. I may be the demon of the North Pole Exorcism Academy." , it can be the mountain **** of the earth, or the teacher in the courtyard of King Qin, [but these are me, I am not them]."

  Huoyao Seal and Shenbing responded tremblingly, their consciousness was ignorant but ancient.

The young Taoist smiled and said: "If you live in wealth, you will be rich, if you are in poverty, you will be poor, if you live in an exorcism courtyard, you will be a demon, if you live on the ground, you will be an earthling, if you live in a square inch mountain, you will be a real person, and if you walk in the world, I will be a human being. Come out, it's not me."

   "I am Qi Wuhuo, and I am just Qi Wuhuo."

"The rest of the identities are just like the clouds in the sky; the clouds come and go, but they are just clouds, not the sky; the identity of the demon can belong to others, and the seal of the earth can also belong to others. They are important to me. As far as I am concerned, it is just a cloud in the sky, and I will never abandon myself because of them."

   "Just as you can't say that the cloud is the sky, you can't say that those extra identities are me."

  The two divine soldiers responded to their own doubts. The young Taoist was pure in spirit, and these two objects were another ray of soul that fell into his primordial spirit, but he understood the meaning, "Well, why do you ask?"

  The young Taoist smiled. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand as if holding up these identities, but he looked calm and said softly, "Because."

   "Heaven and earth."

   "Throughout the ages."

   "I am alone."

  ………

  In the city of Fengdu.

After allaying the suspicion in the hearts of the envoys of the Seventy-two Divisions and restoring the original order in Fengdu, the exhausted ancient hero Central Ghost Emperor finally had a short respite, returned to his residence, closed his eyes and meditated , but pondered for a long time, he always felt that he should try again, how could he be fooled just once? !

   Can be tested at a certain level.

  A kind of temptation that can test out its heel, but it will not completely turn his face.

The central ghost emperor is in the realm of the great emperor. He is afraid of the Northern Emperor, but he also knows that the emperors and true emperors under the Northern Emperor are also afraid of himself. Under such circumstances, Zhou Qi decided to try again, to find out how thick the young Taoist's heels were.

He had a firm mind, so he pulled a divine soul and operated the method of [He transforms himself into freedom], a strand of himself was separated, his figure flickered, and he turned into a ghost, wearing a black armor, riding the wind and clouds, riding the clouds and fog, coming in a menacing manner, Running towards the spirit of the young Taoist, he flew into his spirit in just a split second.

  It was so easy and easy, but it made the central ghost emperor a little confused.

   Yuanshen has not changed and has not yet become pure Yang.

   Has this person never become a fairy?

   Immediately there was a click.

  If you can't become a fairy, how can you make such a magnificent move? Could it be that this person is setting a trap? !

   This person already knew that I would come here to test him.

   So on purpose? !

No, it may be that the other party deliberately did this, and the reason for setting up a suspicious formation here is to scare me away. This can prove that the other party is indeed just relying on some kind of strange moves to scare us, and it is empty. Just do the tricky tricks!

  In any case, even if you give up this evil thought, you still need to figure out whether this person is true or false!

   Moves can be faked, but the foundation cannot.

  He walks in the form of a streamer.

  But he saw the young Taoist sitting with his back facing him, his black hair was slightly raised, and he seemed weak.

  Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed a tyrannical murderous intent.

   Immediately realized something was wrong!

He instantly sensed the flames around him, and felt the tyranny and majesty. Two completely different auras of flames lingered around Qi Wuhuo. He saw that among these flames, there were emperors, great sages, Buddhas, and even the aura of Gouchen and Houtu.

   The central ghost emperor's state of mind suddenly churns up huge waves!

  The Huoyao Seal conveys an incomparable desire.

  After the young Taoist expounded his way, both the seal and the divine weapon were filled with a fiery feeling.

They have already obtained the reverse promotion when Qi Wuhuo walked on the road, and achieved the leap of Huo Yao's personality, so they are eager for the young Taoist in front of them to spread their road farther, so after hesitating, they conveyed a kind of special emotions.

   There is no need to inherit the position of Huo Yao.

   Instead, harness the power of Huo Yao.

Although this will make Qi Wuhuo focus on cultivation, unable to obtain the power of Lord Huode Xing, and the skill of Lord Huode Xing, but it will no longer affect the path of the young Taoist, and at this moment, Qi Wuhuo Wuhuo already sensed the temptation from the Ghost Emperor behind him. He originally planned to use Dongyue Seal to frighten him, but now he seemed to have a more suitable choice.

  The young Taoist thanked the seal and the weapon softly, then got up.

  While standing up, he stretched out his hand and held the spear suspended in the void.

  Five-finger grip.

  Boom! !

  The gas of the flames suddenly rises and burns fiercely!

Each of the previous pictures, including the battle of the Buddha Kingdom, the rituals of the great sages, and finally even the battle eight thousand years ago, were all burning violently, then collapsed suddenly, condensed, and turned into strands of flames, countless The flames suddenly gathered, and on the long spear, it turned into a dark red battle flag, and the battle flag suddenly rolled up, emitting a fierce sound.

  The flames dissipated and landed on Qi Wuhuo's body, so the sleeve robe was stained with flame marks.

A trace of burning flames appeared between the young Taoist's eyebrows, the red flames spread towards the back, his hair turned into a golden red color, and was tied with a golden crown, he held a gun in his right hand, and there were countless golden red spots on his right arm. The flames gathered and turned into a splendid war robe, and the left arm was built with flames to build a battle armor gauntlet, five fingers were clasped together, and with a sudden turn, the banner was unfurled, already commanding the spirit of thousands of fires.

  It is already the star **** body of Huode Xingjun.

The armor is shining, the battle robe is fierce, and the last flame flashed by the corners of his eyes, making two golden-red shadows appear in the corners of his eyes, adding a three-point star Jun Qinggui, with peaceful eyes and fierce fire behind him, the ghost emperor saw Watching him get up, looking at the battle armor on his body, looking at the back of the young Taoist, it is obvious that the desk table and tea have been prepared for a long time in advance.

   seems to be waiting to entertain guests.

  The young Taoist stared at the ghost emperor in front of him, and said: "Zhou Qi..."

   "Ru."

   "How late?"

  The central ghost emperor's expression froze.

  (end of this chapter)