Xu Qing remained calm. After gathering everything, he sat cross-legged and meditated here for more than half an hour.
On the one hand, it is to do all the things that failed to open the Dharma orifice without exposing any flaws.
On the other hand, it is to feel the changes in oneself after the four groups of life fires.
The combat power is extremely obvious here and has grown by leaps and bounds.
In addition, Xu Qing also felt that one hundred and twenty Dharma Apertures was indeed not the limit. He vaguely felt that he was not perfect and lacked one Dharma Aperture.
"What is missing is the 121st Dharma Aperture mentioned by Master, and it is also the last Dharma Aperture that all practitioners of the Four Fires are eager to open.
Xu Qing murmured in his heart.
"Only between life and death can the 121st Dharma Aperture be opened?" Xu Qing tried to find it but failed, and thought of Master Qi's words. While thoughtful, he was not in a hurry to open this last aperture. 3
"Only when the Soul-Swallowing Sutra has been practiced to perfection can it exert its true power... to suppress the corresponding soul within the corresponding orifice.
"My one hundred and twenty Dharma Apertures can suppress one hundred and twenty souls!
"In this way, my magical aperture will be more powerful, and at the same time, I can also use the soul-eating technique... the fire of dark souls!" Xu Qing pondered, and he also knew clearly that once one hundred and twenty
After the soul is suppressed by oneself, it can turn into a being similar to a weapon spirit and instantly upgrade one's magic ship to a magic ship.
The power will increase greatly.
"At that time, if I still can't open the 121st Dharma Aperture, I don't have to go to the limit and go straight to the Heavenly Palace Golden Elixir."
Xu Qing made up his mind and was about to get up and leave, but his eyes fell on the huge sky nail in the center of the bloody lake and the head of the demon snake on it.
Looking at the sky nail, Xu Qing could faintly feel the terrifying power emanating from it. According to the history he knew, this nail was formed instantly by Ancient Emperor Xuanyou who refined the five elements.
He couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation it was, and he could just grab it and refine such a thrilling nail that could suppress the second-level demonic snake of the Guixu Realm for a hundred thousand years.
The demonic snake withered, but the nail still existed.
"I don't know when I will be like this." Xu Qing's mind stirred up, looking at Tian Nai, vaguely feeling the same as when he saw Tai Cang's sword.
Slowly, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and he tried hard to outline the nail in his mind. 1 This is what he did in the Taoist temple in the restricted area of the scavenger camp.
It's just that the level of this nail is too high, and Xu Qing's outline is not smooth. It seems that the appearance of this nail is difficult to remember clearly, and there is a Taoist rhyme interfering with it.
Until the time he stayed in this land of creation reached its limit, Xu Qing could only barely bury a vague outline of it in his mind.
We still need to continue to climb this nail, so that there may be a glimmer of possibility, just like when we first realized Tai Cang Yi Dao, it will gradually reveal itself.
As for whether it will succeed in the end, Xu Qing doesn't know.
He just felt that this sky nail contained an astonishing meaning. This meaning was terrifying. If it could be displayed by himself, it would definitely be extremely terrifying in terms of killing.
"It's a pity. If I could enjoy it here every day, maybe the possibility of success would be greater." Xu Qing was a little regretful. The moment he stood up, a vortex appeared in front of him...
Unable to refuse, the suction of this vortex instantly enveloped his figure. Also enveloped by a similar vortex were the captain who was always staring at his teeth in the distance and Wu Jianwu with a melancholy look on his face.
The three figures disappeared in an instant, and when they appeared, they were already outside the creation place of Xuanyou Sect.
When they entered, the three of them had different emotions. Xu Qing was concerned about the arrival of the Immortal Zixuan, Wu Jianwu was looking forward to paying homage to Xuanyou's relics, and the captain lamented that the Immortal Zixuan had arrived too late.
When they came out, the three of them had the same emotions, mostly regrets.
Xu Qing regretted that the time was too short and could not comprehend nails for a long time. Wu Jianwu regretted that he was not completely satisfied yet, and the next time he wanted to come, he would consume too much spiritual stones.
As for the captain, he regrets that the tooth is not his yet.
In this way, the three of them left Xuanyou Sect with regrets and sighs.
But the moment he came down the mountain, a large number of messages suddenly appeared in Xu Qing's jade slip. He opened it in surprise. After taking a look, his face suddenly darkened, and Xu Qing felt a sense of solemnity.
It is all about Sheng's son coming out of seclusion and trying to challenge Xu Qing. The time was two days ago. The location was not Lingyun Sword Sect or Seven Blood Chambers, but a place not far from here.
The place called Daoxuan Mountain belongs to the Xuanyou Sect's sphere of influence and is one of the four dojos of the Eight Sects Alliance. On weekdays, strong men from the Eight Sects Alliance occasionally go there to preach.
Looking at the jade slip, Xu Qing's eyes were cold and his breath was sharp. At the same time, murderous intent also rose in his heart. The Holy Son was the most difficult enemy he had fought since his cultivation.
The captain also received news from the outside world and suddenly smiled after checking it.
"Little Ah Qing, this saint's child should have broken through to the Five Fires. Do you need senior brother's help?
"Thank you, senior brother. If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time." Xu Qing said calmly, looked up at the sky, calculated the time, and simply changed direction and went to Daoxuan Mountain.
Sheng's son wanted to fight to the death with Xu Qing, and Xu Qing also wanted to do the same. He now knew that the fastest way to advance in the imperial level skills was to swallow the essence and blood of those who practiced the emperor level skills.
So with the desire to destroy Meng, the son of the saint, Xu Qing went straight to Daoxuan Mountain, followed by the captain.
As for Wu Jianwu, seeing such a big event, he naturally would not leave, so the three of them soon arrived at Daoxuan Mountain. This mountain is a low mountain with a very grand Taoist temple on the top.
The sapphire is the wheel and the white rock is the sculpture. While the power of the formation and restraint is permeated, there is also a huge Taoist altar in the center of the dojo. Three giant incense sticks representing heaven, earth and people are lit day and night, so that the smoke reaches the sky.
It was already dusk when Xu Qing arrived, and under the glow of the sunset, the dojo looked full of mystery.
There are also many people meditating here. When there are no strong men from the alliance to preach, this is a place of practice for disciples to learn from each other.
Xu Qing's appearance immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding alliance disciples. Apparently the Holy Son came out to challenge Xu Qing, but Xu Qing did not respond for two days, which aroused heated discussion among the sect.
After arriving here, Xu Qing sat down cross-legged. He thought for a while, raised his head and looked in the direction of Lingyun Sword Sect. The magic power in his body gathered in his throat and a low sound like thunder came out.
"Son of the Holy One, there is no need for tomorrow. If you want to fight, fight now!"…
As soon as Xu Qing's words came out, the sound spread in all directions, and the sky thunder rolled, roaring half of the alliance, and at the same time, it also spread to the Lingyun Sword Sect.
The next moment, a streak of blood light shot up from the Lingyun Sword Sect into the sky, causing the sky to change color, and the sunset turned into red clouds. When the sky was filled with blood light, the saint's son in golden robe roared towards Daoxuan Mountain with his hands behind his back.
In the Changhong, the saint's long hair was flying, and the golden robe reflected the red clouds in the sky, making his whole person endlessly evil. The once peerless appearance also gave people a strange feeling because of the dark right eye, and lost its beauty, and the rest was all.
It's weird.
In particular, his body was full of resentment. This breath spread, making all directions cold and cold. Wherever it passed, the red clouds in the sky turned into a bloody mouth that wanted to swallow everything, swallowing the sky and the earth.
What’s more, the five balls of life fire in his body actually transformed outside, swirling around his eyes and body, causing the fire to scatter outside. The whole body seemed to be burning out, like a prairie fire, with great momentum!
Almost at the moment when Sheng's son flew out, the disciples of all the sects in the alliance were all shaken. They took off from all directions and headed straight for Daoxuan Mountain.
In fact, the next battle will be a lot to watch for the disciples of this generation of the Eight Sects Alliance.
This is a battle between the two chief geniuses, especially since everyone knows that there is a deadly feud between the two, and even Sheng's son almost died.
Xu Qing, after almost taking away the life of Sheng Zi, climbed to the top by riding on Sheng Zi's past fame. It can be imagined that this must be a great battle.
Even the ancestors of the alliance and the powerful men of various sects opened their eyes quietly and looked at Daoxuan Mountain.
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the clouds of fire roaring in the sky from the direction of Lingyun Sword Sect. His expression was calm and his eyes were blue with hunting intent.
The next moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and when the wind and clouds rolled up to form a scene of phoenixes and dragons flying, the flaming cloud approached from the sky with the force of ten thousand hooks and turned into a golden figure, landed on Daoxuan Mountain, and appeared...
Xu Qing’s front!
Between the two of them, separated by the Three Incense Taoist Altar of Heaven, Earth and Humanity, in the smoke-filled room, their eyes touched each other at the end of the night. They didn't give in at all, each was fierce.
At this moment, thousands of people here were watching, and rainbows could be seen falling from the sky all around. They did not dare to step into this mountain, but paused in mid-air, concentrating on it.
The original cultivators on Daoxuan Mountain also quickly retreated, as did the captain and Wu Jianwu. Next, this place will be the battle stage between Xu Qing and Sheng Zi, and it is difficult for others to stay.
"Xu Qing!
At the moment of arrival, Xu Qing was the only one in Sheng's eyes.
He looked at Xu Qing, and his mind couldn't help but think of the pain and torture he had experienced during this period. His expression slowly showed madness, and his eyes showed endless hatred.
Xu Qing looked at Sheng's son coldly, then looked at the people around him, without saying anything, and began to analyze the surrounding layout for his own benefit.
"There are many people here, so it is difficult to use Jiuquan blatantly." "Ancestor Lingyun must be sure that it will be very difficult to kill the saint's son.
"It is even more difficult to swallow it and destroy it.
"And I have a lot of secrets. I have to consider how many layers of secrets this battle will reveal...
"However, so many people are not all disadvantages to me. I can use the character of Sheng's son to plan for them in advance, gradually weakening their chances of survival, and finally increasing my success rate of devouring them to destroy them!
Xu Qing quickly judged in his heart that his personality was like this. If he could take action during a battle, he would never speak easily. Even if he did have words, they were mostly for tactical considerations. For example, Xu Qing spoke lightly at this moment.
"Holy Son, these are the only two things that protect my life."
Saying that, Xu Qing took out two disordered teleportation talismans, threw them aside without hesitation, kicked them away, and kicked the two disordered teleportation talismans out of the dojo.
As soon as Xu Qing made this move, there was an uproar around him.
Although this move was not big, the determination contained in it was extremely impactful. The saint's son opposite him obviously did not expect Xu Qing to act like this.
At this moment, surrounded by countless people, Shengzi sneered, took out a jade slip, and threw it aside. The jade slip exuded soft power, and it looked like a life-saving thing.
At this moment, when both sides seemed to have thrown away their life-saving objects, Xu Qing and Sheng's sons moved at the same time. A roaring sound suddenly erupted.
The momentum is short and impressive! The front is unstoppable.