Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Mr. Chongshan only felt his eyes light up and shine brightly, and then the clouds in the sky opened up, and the stars hung straight down one after another. They were empty and gloomy. In the halo of the stars, a strange treasure was reflected. I can't see its shape clearly, but standing there, swallowing and vomiting, the stars move around, changing positions and transportation.

Then, I heard a soft sound, very cold, very sharp, like stars, high above, eternal, looking down at the world, an indescribable shock came.

For an instant, the Dharma body felt as if it was frozen, and even the light shrank by three points and became dim.

"What?"

Mr. Chongshan was inexplicably horrified and his face was full of disbelief. What on earth could actually control the Dharma Body of the three great monks of Nascent Soul?

"kill!"

Zhou Qingcai didn't care about anything else. He was very confident in the creation of Qingchi, which he had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. After using it, he immediately used the mysterious power to activate the thunder method.

The next moment, a thundercloud appeared and spread all around. It was deep and cold, and the skylight was hard to come close to. Immediately afterwards, the thunder clouds opened, like a bag falling into the water, and a line hung down in the middle. Countless thunderbolts came out and gathered together, like a huge waterfall, hanging straight down and falling on Chongshan Jun's body.

For a time, countless thunders submerged the Dharma body, and the destructive power tore the space apart, like a huge mirror collapsing. The broken mirror light burst out in all directions, and the light coming out of the gap was filled with a mysterious blackness. , containing an ominous atmosphere. Faintly, waves of lingering sounds came out, either high or low, like thousands of fragments and friction. When heard in the ears, it was continuous and intense.

In a daze, his eyes were filled with blood, his vitality collapsed, and auras of light rushed towards his face.

"It's done."

Zhou Qing opened his eyes and noticed that the aura of the Dharma Body that was originally bright and bright had weakened sharply, and his eyes moved.

This thunder of his was derived from practicing the "Purple Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation Diagram" to an extremely deep state, and then using his unimaginably rich magical power to control it, with one blow, it was truly a thunderous thunder, annihilating everything.

Even if the opponent's Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is mysterious and unparalleled, it is temporarily immobilized by the strange power of the Qingchi created by the exotic treasure. Even if it is only for a moment, how can it not be shattered if it is directly connected to such a thunder?

Sure enough, when the thunderclouds dissipated, the Dharma realm in front of them had long since disappeared. The skylight outside cast its light again, the cold light surged, and the autumn colors were clear. The originally majestic Chongshan Jun's Dharma body became fragmented, like broken glass on the ground. When stuck together, it looks extremely scary.

A trace of precious aura seeped out from the cracks and was dyed black, giving people a feeling of impending disaster.

One blow shattered, the dharma realm was shattered, and the dharma body was severely damaged!

Lord Chongshan looked down at his broken Dharma body, and then looked at Zhou Qing who was standing in the clouds. He had a majestic figure and a handsome appearance. Thunderbolts were swimming around him, purple and green inside, black and black outside, rubbing against the atmosphere. The dazzling bright colors reflected the energy on his body deeper and deeper.

Observing carefully, he couldn't find any scent of the thing that had stopped him for a moment and made him feel scared.

It’s like it’s never appeared before, there’s no trace of it!

"You," Mr. Chongshan said with his eyebrows raised, his voice like thunder, which spread everywhere, "you are in charge of such a treasure, and you will definitely die without a burial place in the future!"

The voice was cold and contained murderous intent.

Such a magic weapon that has a powerful restraint on the water tribe will never be allowed to exist in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. After today, I am afraid that the big shots in the Dragon Palace will take action to kill the disciples of the Biyou Palace opposite.

Zhou Qing looked calm and seemed indifferent.

"very good."

Chongshan Jun took a deep look at Zhou Qing for the last time, and with a slight shake, the originally fragmented body of the law burst into pieces, then turned into a startling rainbow, and disappeared after a flash.

The only remaining energy in the place is like stars, motionless, the cold color has not gone away, and the old green is still there, condensing and not dissipating.

Even the turbulent waves all around cannot shake it.

After watching for a while, Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance.

This time, it was not that the Dharma Body of this third-level Nascent Soul cultivator was destroyed, but that the other party was too seriously injured and chose to use the power of the Dharma Body, so far away, to return to his physical body and recuperate.

This is the power of the three major monks of Nascent Soul. Once they sense something is wrong, they can immediately use secret techniques, and the Dharma Body can instantly tear apart the space and return to the physical body. Moreover, after returning to the physical body, the Dharma body can be nourished and restored.

However, the Dharma body of this third-level Nascent Soul cultivator was seriously injured just now. Even if he returns to his physical body for nourishment and recovery, it may take decades to return to his full strength. What's more, for the method realm to be broken, it is more troublesome to recover.

"that's all."

Zhou Qingyun raised his sleeves, and light shone under his feet, turning into a rainbow, running away and quickly disappearing into the sky.

East China Sea, looking at Tianshan Mountain.

It is raining lightly in the sky, and the raindrops are falling on the mountains and falling on the green branches of the pine trees, making the color brighter by three points. Three or two unknown birds were parked on a branch of a tree. Their tails were half a foot long, motionless, facing the rain. They were picking their feathers leisurely and chirping from time to time. Their crisp chirps echoed in the mountains for a long time. Not scattered.

Yu Hanchun was sitting on a bluestone. After just taking the next pill, his complexion became rosy again. The colorful clouds on the door above his head dispersed, as if washed by the remaining colors of the sky, they became clear and unstained again. .

He slowly let out a breath of turbid air, turned his eyes, and saw a man and a woman not far away, who were also working on their mysterious skills and trying their best to recover.

The young man on the left, wearing a high crown and a robe embroidered with purple bamboo poles, is very casual, and there is a golden light between his eyebrows, which keeps colliding and making a mysterious sound. The one on the right is a beautiful girl, her black hair hangs down behind her, tied up with a ring embroidered with a dragon head, her jade face is slightly raised, and the light around her is reflected, and the whole person is like in a crescent moon, with the light reflecting her shadow.

They are the two Yuanying cultivators of the head of the sect. They also managed to escape the pursuit of the water tribe with great difficulty, but after all, they have a strong foundation, and they have recovered a lot after taking a rest.

At this time, Yuwenchang came over. The pearl crown on his head had dimmed, but his sword-like eyebrows were raised, making him look more sharp, like a real sword out of its sheath. He looked at Yu Hanchun and said, "It was not easy to get away this time."

Yu Hanchun nodded vigorously. The pursuers behind them were fine, they could still deal with them, but the third-level Yuanying cultivator was a sharp blade hanging over their heads. Once the other party freed his hands and chased them personally, they would be in danger. Fortunately, the Yuanying Dharma body of the great cultivator never appeared again, allowing them to arrive at the agreed Wangtian Mountain smoothly.

They were all elites in the sect, and they had their own careful arrangements for this operation. One of them was that if there was an accident during the operation, they needed to flee separately and gather at Wangtian Mountain after escaping.

"It's just that," Yuwenchang glanced around and saw that the rain on the mountain was getting lighter and lighter. The mist was hazy and the cold air was blowing. He saw the other fellow disciples who had set out before, but only one person was still missing. He said, "Zhou Yi hasn't arrived yet."

"Zhou Yi."

Hearing these two words, whether it was Yu Hanchun or the young men and women from the two head sects, they all fell silent.

There is no doubt that they were able to come here smoothly and were not chased by the third-level Yuanying cultivator of the water tribe. It must be that their fellow disciple Zhou Yi had effectively restrained the great cultivator of the water tribe. But it was so dangerous to entangle the Dharma body of a great cultivator, and it was impossible not to pay a price.

They turned their thoughts, their hearts were heavy, and a sense of depression spread.

After an unknown amount of time, when the rain in the sky gradually stopped, suddenly, the true disciples of the Biyou Palace in the mountain seemed to have sensed something. They looked up and saw a mysterious energy coming across the sky, splitting the water vapor in the air, and then colorful light flowed, its color was bright, the halo was brilliant, the energy was surging, and there was a clanging sound. In the end, all the light was collected and turned into a tall figure.

It was just when the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and the sky was clear. The rainbow after the rain was draped down, reflecting the person who came. The deep water light on his head spread out and reflected in his eyes. He looked young, but he had a kind of heaviness that could accommodate everything.

Just like that, the whole mountain seemed to be bright, sweeping away the original depression.

The person who came was naturally Zhou Qing. He glanced and took in everyone in the mountain. He nodded slightly and said, "All the fellow disciples are here, that's good."

Looking at Zhou Qing who was full of energy, Yuwenchang was happy and surprised.

He was happy that the other party returned safely. Although the operation failed, fortunately no one was injured. What surprised him was that the other party restrained the Dharma body of a Yuanying three-level cultivator, but he was not hurt at all?

As time went by, his happiness gradually faded, but his surprise and curiosity became more and more serious. Even if he was an excellent disciple of Biyou Palace, he felt as if his heart was scratched by a cat. Yu Wenchang looked left and right, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhou, I wonder which great cultivator of the water tribe..."

Hearing Yu Wenchang's question, the ears of other people present also perked up. They were all curious. How could a cultivator of the second level of Yuanying restrain a Yuanying Dharma body for so long and still be unscathed? It was really unimaginable.

Zhou Qing smiled calmly and said: "Although the opponent's Dharma body is said to be tricky, the Dharma body is the Dharma body. I can only barely injure it, but unfortunately I still couldn't stop it and let it return to the flesh."

"What?"

When Yu Wenchang heard it, he was shocked on the spot and almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. The others were also stunned. They had not expected such a thing to happen.

"Let's go." Zhou Qing released the flying palace they had taken when they came here again and went in first. As he walked, he talked and said, "The Dharma body of a great monk is really hard to kill."

The others followed behind, looking at each other, unable to hide their shock.