Start from covering the sky and become invincible

Chapter 204 Killing Old Man Tianji from the Air

Zhou Qing looked at the man in the scroll, his eyes paused for a moment, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether there are laws or not. The cause and effect cannot be broken. Following this connection is enough to calculate the past."

Zhou Qing stretched out his hand and grasped the scroll's thread of fate in his hands. Even dead objects still have fate for him.

He closed his eyes, and lines suddenly spread in his hands, connecting with the scroll, and then each picture appeared in his mind.

The Dao-killing King has the ability to return to the source + the special deduction ability of the Destiny Dao = even the ancients a hundred thousand years ago could calculate clearly.

boom!

Pieces of divine chains of order shot out from his body and connected to the scroll. The years seemed to be reversed, and everything around him was blurred, as if he was traveling through a time tunnel.

A picture passed through his mind in the blink of an eye, and finally came to a hundred thousand years ago.

"Tianyang, just stand there and don't move. Let me draw you."

A girl with bright eyes and white teeth smiled slightly and looked at the somewhat panicked young man.

There was a blank picture scroll suspended in front of her, glowing with divine light, while she held a paintbrush in her hand, which was also shining with light. They were both magic weapons.

Dotted with mountains, green vegetation, and clear lakes, this is a vivid picture.

A young man in black was standing not far away. He didn't know what to do and what kind of movements would be better. He was a little flustered.

"Take out your Rising Sun Divine Sword and imagine that you will be more natural when facing Ziwei's formidable enemies."

The girl whispered softly, flowing like spring water, which has a kind of power that makes people feel at peace.

Hearing the girl's voice, the young man suddenly calmed down and took out a weapon he named the Sword of the Rising Sun.

Holding the divine sword, he immediately felt that his whole body was full of power, and his body was filled with a kind of heroic spirit that wanted to break the sky and ask for immortality, which made the girl's eyes flash with luster.

"That's great. That's it. Just imagine that there are your enemies in front of you. That's enough." The girl continued.

"What kind of enemy can you kill with one sword? How many heads can be left in front of me?" A wave of sword intent erupted from the young man in black, shooting straight into the sky, as if even the sun, moon and stars were about to be chopped down.

The girl was pleasantly surprised and quickly started writing. A lifelike young man in black appeared on the blank scroll. He was holding a divine sword and had a sharp edge that could make people feel a sense of pressure even through the scroll.

"Okay." The girl said.

A scroll is thus formed and becomes a magic weapon. Although it is not powerful now, it will naturally become stronger in the future as the owner's laws change.

"Your painting skills are getting closer and closer to the Tao, and maybe one day in the future it will evolve into a real Tao."

The young man in black walked over and couldn't help but admired when he saw himself in the painting.

"In the past, some people used books to prove the Tao, and later some people used paintings to prove the Tao. These are living examples in the history of spiritual practice."

The girl was very happy, but with a touch of reluctance, she whispered: "But no matter how real the painting is, it cannot return from reality to reality. You will eventually leave."

boom!

The whole world became still, even the wind stopped flowing, and the birds were still in the air.

Outside, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around Zhou Qing, blowing from all directions with no source. He was so startled that Headmaster Sun retreated several feet away.

The power from somewhere descended out of thin air, and the world in Zhou Qing's heart suddenly changed again, following a connection and getting closer to a certain line of destiny.

This is not easy, because he has to follow the tributary in his hand and throw his consciousness into the long river of destiny, and accurately find another tributary in the endless river through the connection of cause and effect.

Soon, Zhou Qing reached out again and grabbed a line of destiny that was not in front of him and didn't know where it was now. Pictures flashed through Zhou Qing's heart.

"No, this Sun Saint is not dead?" Zhou Qing was shocked.

He saw a huge source, in which there was a girl who looked peaceful and peaceful, as if she was sleeping, motionless.

Isn't that the Saint of the Sun from a hundred thousand years ago? She is exactly the same as the girl just now, but why is she sealed in the divine source?

Zhou Qing was very confused, and wanted to continue the deduction along the connection, but suddenly encountered an obstacle. This feeling was very familiar to him, and it was something that only appeared when encountering high-level power.

Generally speaking, when performing deductions, you are most afraid of encountering a power that is too much higher than your own, which will easily damage your life span or even lead to your death.

But Zhou Qing now wants to continue the deduction to see what is going on. He always feels that the Sun Saint of that generation seems to be still alive.

For three days in a row, Zhou Qing stood motionless in front of the painting, with lines spreading around him, etched in the void, shining brightly.

"A huge nest, shaped like a bird's nest, as if dyed red by fairy blood!" Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two bright rays of light.

At the same time, a force wanted to fall on him. This was the fluctuation of the original trajectory, which wanted to act on Zhou Qing and force him to adjust.

This kind of power is very powerful, because the nest that Zhou Qing spied on is the legendary Phoenix Nest, and the power of the trajectory reflected is terrifying.

Emperor-level power is difficult to calculate. In the original book, Lingbao Tianzun was in such a sea of ​​suffering that a Tianji divine master sacrificed his life before he could barely point out a way.

A divine master is an existence that transcends the heavenly master. His status in the Tianji lineage is equivalent to that of a saint in the orthodox law. However, once he tries to deduce emperor-level power, he will definitely die.

In terms of deduction ability alone, Zhou Qing should be regarded as the peak of the divine master now, and can deduce things to the level of a great sage, but he must also take the face of emperor-level power seriously.

However, he didn't just rush forward unprepared. Since he still dared to deduce it knowing that the level of power he encountered next was relatively high, he naturally had the means to erase this backlash.

Boom!

He waved his hand, and a force of destiny beyond his own control met with the surging power of the original trajectory. It was like an ocean undulating, and finally the power of the original trajectory was forcibly smoothed out and stopped surging. waves.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the Gate of Destiny slowly rose from the sea of ​​chaos, shook slightly, and finally sank into the sea of ​​chaos again, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

Now that he has reached the Dao-killing stage, his understanding of destiny is completely different from before. He has some experience in using the Gate of Destiny and has explored some ways to use it.

This was all forced by the Shenzhou Dynasty when they deduced the Immortal Road. After that, he thought very seriously about how to prevent himself from being killed by God's punishment. He couldn't just rely on the automatic reaction of the Gate of Destiny, but he also had to learn how to do it. Just use a little strength.

"Have you figured out anything?" The headmaster walked over with a strange look on his face.

He has been waiting here for the past three days, watching Zhou Qing's face keep changing, not knowing what happened, until now it seems that it is over.

"That Sun Saint is not dead." Zhou Qing said.

"What?" The headmaster was taken aback and quickly asked, "What happened then?"

Zhou Qing shook his head and did not answer directly, but said: "I will know later."

After saying that, he walked out alone, leaving the headmaster looking confused and not understanding what happened.

Zhou Qing walked out of this important place and arrived in front of the Fusang Sacred Tree. He saw the golden leaves of the tree rustling and the holy power of the sun flowing, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

One hundred thousand years ago, the Sun Saint left Ziwei and traveled in the starry sky. She encountered a huge ancient phoenix nest and was swallowed into it. Finally, for unknown reasons, she was sealed in the divine source.

This is very abnormal. Generally speaking, if Huangchao encounters others, he will kill them directly. How could he leave a living person alive and seal him in the divine source, unless this person will be of great use if he is alive.

And why was the Sun Saint left alive by Phoenix Nest? Zhou Qing had some doubts after thinking of this.

"Is it related to the ancestors?" Zhou Qing said silently to himself.

At that time, the Sun Saint was just a Taoist slayer, so how could she be noticed by Huang Chao in terms of her cultivation, but she also had another identity, that is, she was the most important confidante in the life of the ancestor of the Zhou family.

The ancestors of the Zhou family back then were really too dazzling in the starry sky. One man and one sword killed all the ancient roads in the starry sky, killing all the first people of each clan. The dead creatures forged a blood-stained imperial road, and they were called the Wushi Emperor. The most powerful prodigy after that, he was often compared with Emperor Wu Shi when he was young.

"What happened back then?"

Zhou Qing felt that something must have happened in that era that affected the ancestors of the Zhou family, but these things could not be guessed by just guessing. Without a primer, he had no way to deduce those things. He could only wait until he returned to Beidou. Go and ask the ancestors who are in retreat what they know.

Finally, he slowly walked to the foot of the Fusang Sacred Tree and was overwhelmed by the ocean-like holy power of the sun. After relaxing for the past few days, he once again entered a state of practice.

And after the head teacher came out, he didn't plan to ask further questions. It was obvious that the situation of the saint was very special. Otherwise, the devil wouldn't have practiced hard like he did in the previous two years after he came out. She must be very urgent about cultivation. Lifting requirements.

There is no time in Tanggu, and the cold is gone for another year.

Zhou Qing walked further and further on the sixth small step, forgetting himself on the avenue. Although a year had passed, in his own consciousness, it felt as if only a month had passed.

His Taoism is growing, and his magic power is getting deeper and deeper. When he breathes, he breathes in the source energy of the sun, and the golden light flows around his body.

Zhou Qing breathed it out quietly, with a clear mind, and understood his own path.

His body is glowing, the fire is blazing, and his soul is boiling, like an eternal furnace, burning away all evil in the world.

The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of light suddenly shot out, attracting the attention of everyone in Yugu.

The blood energy in his body bloomed instantly, flooding Tang Gu all at once. His whole person was like an eternal furnace, and a huge momentum burst out from his body, unparalleled in power!

With a slight movement of his body, he stepped towards the starry sky. In the vast thunder sea, he survived another small thunder tribulation and reached the seventh small step!

"Is this a creature born for cultivation? Why is it so easy to break through the realm?"

The people of the Sun Ancient Sect feel that this world is so illusory, this is too heaven-defying, and the speed of cultivation is too fast. Doesn’t it mean that it takes ten or even twenty years for a king to reach a small level?

This speed of cultivation really leaves people speechless!

Fortunately, the stronger Zhou Qing is, the more talented he is, which is also a good thing for them.

Although they were very shocked, they could understand it. After all, they were talented people who could perform such heaven-defying visions. Although their cultivation speed was fast, it was not outrageously fast.

It is said that on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, there are often half-saints around thirty years old, but the Demon Lord has no semi-saints yet.

However, the more they comfort themselves like this, the more ridiculous they feel. After all, the Demon Lord has just turned twenty this year, and many of them are still wandering in the secret realm of the Four Pole at this age.

Zhou Qing returned from the starry sky and came to the foot of the Fusang Sacred Tree again, silent and speechless.

After standing there for a whole day, he sighed and said to himself: "It's time to find other opportunities. It just so happens that there are some magical places on Ziwei. Maybe you can go and take a look."

Under normal circumstances, the steps become more difficult for a monk as he reaches the later stage. It takes ten years to reach the next level, and it may take thirty or even fifty years to reach the next level.

With his accumulation, he can at most support himself to advance one level in a short period of time, but if there are no other opportunities, the level of Dacheng will definitely slow down and be full of hardships.

Just when he was thinking about where to go first, he suddenly felt that Yugu's formation had opened a passage.

Dao Qingling and Xiaoyu are back. They left Tanggu after the banquet and practiced outside for a year before returning.

"Zhou Qing, help me calculate a person's position."

The first thing Dao Qingling said to Zhou Qing was a request, which surprised Zhou Qing. This was the first time he came to him for help.

"Who?" Zhou Qing said.

In a flash of light, a bloody severed arm was thrown to the ground by Dao Qingling. The air seemed to have turned cold, which made Zhou Qing a little scared.

At this time, Xiaoyu said: "That's a lewd thief who has been committing crimes everywhere in the Ziwei Dynasty recently. We went there to help catch people at the request of Princess Yue Shi, but the lewd thief was very clever and was finally blocked by us. , I don’t know where a person came from and merged with him, and escaped directly from the encirclement, and now I can’t find his location.”

Zhou Qing nodded and said no more. He probably knew who it was.

He picked up the broken arm, and the power of fate flowed from all directions. In just a moment, Zhou Qing calculated the location of the owner of the broken arm.

During this period, he also felt that there was another very weak divine power covering it, but he ignored it directly and rushed over, violently blasting away the divine power, and even followed the connection to hit him. Attack past.

Taiyuan, Tianjimen, an old man with gray hair and withered skin suddenly changed his face. He stood up and left the place quickly.

Chi!

In the void, an invisible blade slashed forward. It was bright and cold, the blade was ruthless, and terrifying. Only Old Man Tianji could see it.

"No!" Old Man Tianji said in horror.

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes gradually dimmed, his physical body was intact, but his soul was directly shattered, turning into a rain of light and flying out.

"The Patriarch has passed away!" A little Taoist boy shouted, instantly alarming everyone in the Tianji Sect, who all looked here in shock.