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Song Qingshu's continuous battle in the shadow of thunder is a magnificent picture scroll, and it can also be called an immortal poem.

Magnificence and horror are the true portrayal of the battlefield in front of him. Every time Song Qingshu makes a move, it is an incomparable move, which makes the starry sky tremble.

The celestial soldiers dressed up as the ancients screamed, the celestial generals who turned into the supreme roared, and Song Qingshu fought until the galaxy collapsed.

Majestic palaces towered among the thunder, fluttering in the sky.

Majestic celestial towers emerged in the void, majestic and majestic, sitting on the sky.

This place is hazy with fairy mist, surrounded by the law of the great way and chaos, the ancient heavenly palace is vast, and the heavenly soldiers and generals are even more immeasurable.

Countless people are fighting against Song Qingshu, fighting in front of the endless palace of heaven.

Song Qingshu understood that everything here was transformed by lightning, full of charm of the age of mythology.

"Kill..."

I don't know how long this battle lasted, Song Qingshu had already been killed to the point of numbness.

The shouts of killing here are resounding, and there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals in Song Qingshu's four fields, and the great battle is still going on.

Song Qingshu killed and attacked decisively, waving the bronze spear in all directions in his hand, the void where the spear pointed collapsed, and the sky trembled.

The few surviving heavenly soldiers and generals turned into streamers and rushed towards Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu was not afraid, and he still stood there like a god of war, planning to carry out the final battle.

The phoenix on fire flew across the sky for nine days, its wings fluttered and the galaxy collapsed, and the thunderous blue dragon's claws pierced the sky, sweeping across, and the stars fell. This is a world-killing horror scene.

Song Qingshu was trapped in the chaotic battle, and he never retreated. His fighting spirit was soaring, and he went forward without hesitation. He turned into Shura and fought to the forefront alone.

This battle was Song Qingshu's battle before the thunder phantom in the ancient heavenly court. Being able to participate in this conquest showed that Song Qingshu was really a first-class powerhouse in this world.

Now he bathes in the blood of countless thunder phantoms, and walks slowly on their blue bones, looking for the direction of his enlightenment.

The human-shaped lightning, the thousands of feet of thunder in the palace, all these are now vivid, just like the real scene in this world.

Even when Song Qingshu raised his fist and directly shattered the head of a strong man of divine light, the scene of blood spraying and brain bursting was so similar.

These things made Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking, are these ancient scenes of heavenly palaces and heavenly soldiers and generals all the existences that have appeared in the world before?

The glorious era of the ancient times has passed, but today's Taoism has changed greatly, and the time for cultivating Taoism is no longer the era controlled by Tiangong.

Then the existence of these heavenly soldiers and generals is what this world wants to reveal to future generations?

Song Qingshu is very interested in these, but he still can't figure out the reason.

So now he just fights all the way, looking for his own path.

During this process, Song Qingshu held the invincible belief in his heart, turning his hands into clouds, going to heaven and earth, holding his hands to make rain, and I am the only one.

He fought all over the wilderness and saw no opponents.

What awaited Song Qingshu was an extremely fierce battle.

Although there are not many heavenly soldiers and generals left, there are still thousands of troops and horses, so Song Qingshu rushed among the thousands of troops.

Before experiencing this great war, Song Qingshu had just ignited the divine fire, but now he has experienced such a catastrophe-like baptism just after igniting it.

In terms of stabilizing Song Qingshu's own cultivation realm, it has great benefits. Using war as fire, he sublimated his own cultivation and carried out a precious precipitation.

After a whole day and night passed.

Song Qingshu finally felt a bit of fatigue, the bronze spear broke long ago, and he killed tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals transformed by thunder in the sea of ​​thunder.

Now Song Qingshu is dragging his slightly tired body, with a giant square tripod floating up and down on his head, sprinkled down regular chains, wrapping Song Qingshu in it like catkins.

In the end, Song Qingshu held a broken bronze war spear, held a huge tripod in all directions, and carried a black and white Tai Chi picture, walking through the ancient heaven like a great demon.

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the ancient heaven, all kinds of visions appeared between the heaven and the earth. The visions burst out and pierced the starry universe. Unfortunately, there was no one to witness except Song Qingshu.

These visions are among the most terrifying visions of all time.

The starlight is scattered, nine stars are linked in the sky, and ten days come together.

Kunpeng was startled, spread its wings and struck the Three Thousand Worlds, with fierce flames.

"It seems that this should all be over..."

Song Qingshu climbed to the top of the Tiangong, sat cross-legged in front of the last remaining thunderbolt, threw the black and white Tai Chi diagram into it, and watched its last ups and downs.

The catastrophe is about to pass away, what Song Qingshu is doing now is to use every bit of power from the catastrophe to strengthen himself.

Chapter 784 Another Fortune

"The catastrophe is over, and all this has come to an end..."

Song Qingshu landed on the top of Xingyu, sat in front of the thundering sea, threw the black and white Tai Chi diagram on his back into the thundering sea, and watched it rise and fall quietly.

All of a sudden, all kinds of thunder and electric dragons sounded on the black and white Taiji diagram, and chaotic energy shot out, clanging, and swept towards Song Qingshu and poured into his body.

This is Song Qingshu's last practice.

The black and white Taiji diagram was smelted from Wanfa scriptures, and now it is tempered with chaotic electric fire, making the patterns of all things on it more complex and changeable, and it can be said to be lifelike.

It's like, it's about to show through the picture, revealing that there is no difference in the world.

The gods conceived in the black and white Tai Chi picture are reciting the ancient scriptures of the Eighteen Characters of the Taiyin and the Sun in a low voice, which makes the picture more solid, simple and majestic.

After so many baptisms of thunder and lightning, the current black and white Tai Chi diagram seems to be substantial, and when facing it, it is like facing a clear sea of ​​stars in the universe.

At last.

I don't know how long it has passed, but everything is gone, only Song Qingshu is alone in the sea of ​​thunder under the starry sky.

A black and white Tai Chi diagram floated behind Song Qingshu, with billions of stars hanging down, and the chain of rules came out through the diagram, and there were tens of thousands of them.

The twinkling stars and the shrouded chain of rules made Song Qingshu look even more blurred and unreal.

Song Qingshu's crossing the catastrophe this time took a long time, and the effort required to ignite the divine fire far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

Four years of conquest on Dengxian Road, four years of bloody battles, and four years of suppression, the hardships involved are unimaginable.

Now he breaks through the level in one fell swoop, and it will come naturally, unstoppable. After igniting the red divine fire, he will ascend to the third heaven and break through the third level!

If someone stood here, he would be petrified and terrified.

It should be noted that after igniting the divine fire, even if it is the lowest-level red divine fire, every step forward for the strong divine light will consume a lot of energy, and it may be difficult to make an inch of progress in many years.

Now, Song Qingshu has just ignited the divine fire, and has climbed to the third heaven, and reached the third heaven of the first level of Shenguang.

A person with a strong divine light needs to ignite a total of six colored divine fires, which are red, orange, red, green, blue, and blue.

After each kind of divine fire is ignited, it needs to step up to another seven small heavens.

In this way, when the ascendant climbs through the 42nd floor of the small sky and ignites the six-color divine fire together, he can become a true god!

Only then will ascetics truly become the dominant beings in this world, and they can try to call themselves emperors!

Now Song Qingshu has just ascended to the Scarlet Fire Realm, and then climbed to the third floor of the small sky, taking a big step towards the Orange Fire Realm.

The lightning dissipated all over the sky, and thousands of planets in this starry sky were blown into ashes, and it took a long time before they calmed down.

The starlight sprinkled on the sky, shining brightly around Song Qingshu's body, as if an exiled fairy fell into the world by mistake.

"Tuna!"

Song Qingshu raised his head, and let out a long roar towards the sky, the silver waterfall all over the sky fell towards it, and the infinite starlight condensed and condensed.

Song Qingshu used the remaining power of the catastrophe to wash his body, and used the supreme energy of the catastrophe to supplement his massive consumption.

Lighting the divine fire brings you closer to the gods.

After getting close to God, Song Qingshu can now walk alone in the universe without any consumption, absorbing the power of nothingness in the starry sky.

Now he is full of dazzling brilliance, with the power of the galaxy, the power of the moon, and other divine powers of the universe.

It took Song Qingshu a whole day and night for such devouring before he stopped his act of devouring the starry sky.

After stopping the act of devouring the starry sky, Song Qingshu's body was full of crystal luster, his black hair fell down like a waterfall, and various divine doors of physical treasures were opened.

Between Song Qingshu's eyebrows, the villain of Yuanshen took a step out of it, the black and white Tai Chi figure suddenly shrunk, and was hugged by the villain of Yuanshen.

Then the villain Yuanshen stepped into the space between his eyebrows and disappeared into Song Qingshu's forehead.

Now that Song Qingshu has crossed the catastrophe, everything is close to perfection, and he seems to have immeasurable strength in every gesture.

At this moment, he felt that he seemed to be able to catch the stars and catch the moon. This was not an illusion, but he really had this kind of power!

After Song Qingshu successfully ignited the fire, his strength has taken a qualitative leap, ten times or even a hundred times stronger, no problem.

"It's time to leave?"

Song Qingshu looked at the Heavenly Tribulation that had completely dissipated, murmured, and then wanted to leave.

However, just when Song Qingshu decided to leave, the system's notification sounded again, so that Song Qingshu did not miss an opportunity: "Ding, the system prompts that the system has detected that there will be a cocoon of light in the starry sky, and the host only needs to wait for a moment." , you can transform again!"

heard.

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth could not help but raise a smile:

"Fortunately, I have a system, so I can meet all the good fortune opportunities between heaven and earth!"

After saying that, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the void, waiting for the so-called Dao Zeguang cocoon to envelop him so that he could further degenerate.

After a while, immeasurable brilliance really flew from between the stars, enveloping Song Qingshu very gently and delicately.

In this way, although Song Qingshu's catastrophe has long since disappeared, the transformation waiting for him has not ended, and is still in progress...

If someone is among the stars at this time, they will be able to see a huge holy cocoon in the starry sky not far from the Primordial Dojo.

The holy cocoon is made up of various chains of order in the starry sky, and there are also strands of indescribably powerful forces entangled there.

Song Qingshu was wrapped in the holy cocoon, and the holy cocoon carried Song Qingshu around the emperor star that was intertwined with the power of destruction all the time, flowing out vast divine power.

Starlight cocooning, this is an extremely rare blessing between heaven and earth, the cause of which is unknown, which makes people feel incredible.

According to legend, only the luckiest monks can enjoy this kind of blessing. If it weren't for the system prompt, even Song Qingshu might not have such a blessing.

And the monks who break out of the cocoon will have unlimited benefits no matter in battle or in future cultivation.

Now Song Qingshu has ignited the divine fire, his eyes are as deep as the ocean.

In the light of his eyes, there are the trajectories of the ancient stars, and there are also scenes of pieces of stars collapsing and shattering.

His eyes are so far-reaching that it is difficult to see through the end at a glance.