Song Qingshu knew that the secret of the phantom of the great emperor was about to be revealed in front of him.

Chapter 594

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the secret of the Great Emperor Phantom, and the analysis progress is 60.00%, please wait patiently for the host.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the secret of the Great Emperor Phantom, and the analysis progress is 70.00%, please wait patiently for the host.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the secret of the Great Emperor Phantom, and the analysis progress is 80.00%, please wait patiently for the host.

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis progress has reached [-]%, and the results have been transmitted to the host's mind."

Following the soft sound of the system, it sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

All the secrets of the phantom of the emperor in this sea of ​​thunder were immediately understood by Song Qingshu, and he never kept even a little secret.

It's exactly the same as what Song Qingshu thought.

Just now, the ruthless emperor did not kill the unknown emperor into a streak of light.

Both of them are great emperors, so they are both the strongest in ancient and modern times. Although the ruthless emperor is extremely talented, it is impossible to kill that person who is also an emperor in one blow. When manpower is exhausted.

So is the sky.

Although the Dao of Heaven in the Qiqi Great Realm is strong, it still has shortcomings.

For the existence of the phantom of the great emperor, it is already an extremely heavy burden for the world to simulate one.

Now that the phantoms of nine great emperors are simulated, the burden is so heavy that it is indescribable.

Therefore, even if each great emperor comes out, there is a time limit. Song Qingshu only needs to persist until the figure of each great emperor disappears.

When the catastrophe dissipates, the worldly aura on Song Qingshu's body will be completely wiped out, and Song Qingshu will be considered to have really stepped into the realm of transforming gods, standing in the realm of gods!

As soon as he thought of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel the fighting spirit surging all over his body, full of inexhaustible strength: "So the secret of the phantom of the emperor is here! If this is the case, then I must fight until the sky is afraid, so that there is no more punishment from heaven Come down!"

There was a muffled bang.

In Song Qingshu's hope, the sea of ​​thunder suddenly burst into infinite light.

Among the infinite rays of light, three terrifying existences with cultivation bases astonishing in the past and the present came out slowly.

Among the three figures, one is a monk wearing a monk's robe.

The next one was a Taoist holding a sharp dragon sword.

The last one was covered by the blue moonlight from top to bottom.

Looking at these three people, Song Qingshu was stunned at that time, never thought that the original emperors had not dissipated, and the world would simulate three more emperors to come here.

The monk wearing the monk's robe is the Buddha, Amitabha!

And the Taoist holding a peerless and sharp dragon sword has a murderous aura that is so strong that it is almost impossible to dissipate.

If the dragon sword is the real dragon and heaven sword, the one who comes must be the ancestor of Taoism, Lingbao Tianzun.

As for the third person, although Song Qingshu couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

But Song Qingshu looked at the moonlight all over his body, and vaguely guessed that this is the ancient Taiyin Emperor who is as famous as the Sun Emperor!

A few great emperors were killed just now, but these three super powerful emperors came again.

Could it be that these people have all come to the Qiqi Great Realm?

It seems that this road to immortality has really existed in the world for countless years, and those former great emperors have all been honed and tested here.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Qingshu's blood and fighting spirit that had just been ignited suddenly cooled down again.

The emperor is not a cabbage, and Song Qingshu will have a headache for a long time if just one person comes.

Now that the ruthless people have not been eliminated, there are three more people, Song Qingshu can't help but sigh.

After complaining for a while, Song Qingshu had a firm idea in his heart:

"There is no other way, one kills one! Two kills one pair!"

"Only in this way can I make it through this catastrophe! Is it possible to surpass all the great emperors before!"

Song Qingshu never had any illusions about boring things,

For everything, Song Qingshu can only rely on himself.

After three years of fighting, Song Qingshu has learned more than a million secret methods of various races. It can be said that all the scriptures have been added to his body, and what he has learned is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.

However, when Song Qingshu browsed the chat records in the Tiandi chat group, he once saw Wuzu commenting on his views on cultivation techniques.

Wu Zu once said that it is not necessarily a good thing to add ten thousand dharmas to one's body, if one cannot melt ten thousand dharmas into one furnace, there will be serious trouble.

In the past three years of journey, Song Qingshu has been digesting countless ancient scriptures, absorbing the essence of all worlds, and creating his own way.

After such a long time, the present Song Qingshu can be said to be well-prepared, with a lot of accumulation, and only one opportunity is missing to escape.

"I must step into the divine way, cleanse the world of mortals, transcend all kung fu techniques, and create my own way!"

"Come on! Let's fight!"

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu used the vast battle as a grinding stone, and launched an extremely fierce fight with Ruanren, Amitabha, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiyin Ancient Emperor.

The void was shattered, and time was beaten to a quiver.

……

It is unknown how long the scuffle between Song Qingshu and the emperors lasted.

Song Qingshu raised his fist until he was numb, and the thousands of thunderbolts in the thunderbolts were beaten to nothingness.

The phantom of the avenue in the thunder shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The figure of the ruthless emperor does not know when it will dissipate, and the generation of Amitabha Buddha does not know when it will disappear.

In the end, Lei Hai Jieyun dissipated until only Song Qingshu was left.

He sat cross-legged in the depths of Jieyun, constantly evolving his real body, melting millions of ancient scriptures into himself.

Today's Song Qingshu has passed Tianlei, and now is the most critical period for Song Qingshu's transformation.

In the cloud of calamity, Song Qingshu kept transforming his own Dao, raising millions of scriptures in the villain of Yuanshen.

The law of ten thousand ways is contained within the limbs and bones.

Song Qingshu turned his bones into crystal clear keels, and various scriptures and profound meanings run through the bones, and Song Qingshu's own supreme scriptures kept trying to escape from them.

"The scriptures and culture on the villain of Yuanshen are my incomparable gods!"

"The Tao on its limbs and skeletons turns into my unparalleled Qi!"

"The Tao carved on the crystal keel becomes my essence!"

"Now that the spirit, energy, and spirit are integrated, I can be reborn, break free from the shackles, and create my own way among millions of scriptures!"

Song Qingshu felt the surging aura of Dao in his body, let out a stern whistle, and murmured to himself.

At this moment, Song Qingshu used the turbulent vitality of the world as his melting pot, and millions of scriptures as the holy fire, and turned himself into a weapon.

In the melting furnace, he was able to burn himself with the holy fire without stopping, burn the furnace red, sacrifice his body, and temper his fleshly body.

After an unknown period of time, Song Qingshu's flesh and blood turned into an ancient star, and a vast galaxy emerged from the bone.

This is an extremely strange change, and even Song Qingshu himself cannot understand the reason for it.

There are ancient stars in the flesh and blood, and galaxies in the bones. Today's Song Qingshu seems to have transformed into a universe, peerless.

Chapter 595

Humanized starry sky.

This is the supreme power that can only be possessed by cultivating the Tao to an extremely advanced state.

Now in Song Qingshu's body, ancient stars filled with the aura of Dao emerged one after another.

The ancient star as a whole is full of vast breath of life, in which there is an aura that evolves the beginning of all things.

"Tao is a thing, but it is vague and sudden. There is something in it, and there is essence in the object. The essence is accompanied by the spirit, and the spirit is pregnant..."

When Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​thunder.

The indistinct sound of chanting sutras quietly sounded in Song Qingshu's ears, and the sound of chanting seemed to come from eternity.

The chanter seems to be sitting cross-legged in ancient times, looking at the current Song Qingshu after piercing through the void, the chanter's body is blurred, and he is constantly chanting for Song Qingshu.

With the sound of the scriptures, Song Qingshu's whole body was bathed in an incomparably dazzling avenue of glory.

His real body has evolved into a god-like form, and the Taoist image appears in the god-like form!

The sound of chanting sutras made by the person sitting cross-legged before eternity overlapped with the deafening thunder and other sounds, and then came towards Song Qingshu one after another.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly in the sea of ​​thunder, and the light in his pupils immediately illuminated hundreds of miles away, illuminating the dark sea of ​​thunder and calamity clouds.

In Song Qingshu's deep eyes, two clones that were exactly the same as Song Qingshu emerged.

A Song Qingshu is filled with the brilliance of Dao marks, this is the Dao self that has evolved since Song Qingshu practiced Taoism.

A vague figure of Song Qingshu seemed to disappear at any moment. This was Song Qingshu's lost self born in the past.

And Song Qingti is the real me.

The true self sticks to the physical body and spiritual consciousness, so that Song Qingshu will not lose everything when he loses his meaning in the world of mortals.

And the dead self and the Dao self emerged from the past and emerged together from the sea of ​​Dao.

The two are like a yin and a yang, keeping the balance of the world of cultivation in Song Qingshu's body, so that the sea of ​​stars will not collapse into ashes.

And Song Qingshu's aura emanating from the Dead I and the Dao I was like two different auras constantly blending, and finally the yin and yang merged into one.

"One yin and one yang are called the Tao."

Yin and Yang are the parents of all things in the world, and they are the changes of all things in the universe.

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