Buddha is the Tao

After Zhou Qing made this cross, the old Taoist in yellow robe forgot his purpose. He looked at Zhou Qing and the other four carefully again, and indeed did not see any breath of people from the magic path. One of them said, "I am dazzled. I am Taoist Chen Kong from Ailao Mountain. May I know your name?"

If a master of the Spiritualization Stage is dazzled, it would be as funny as an ant stepping on an elephant to death. If it were someone else, this old Taoist Chen Kong would have beaten him half to death before asking questions. However, Zhou Qing looked unfathomable, and it was really hard to tell the depth of his Taoism, so he had to find out the bottom first. He was puzzled: When did such a powerful young man appear in the world of cultivation? Why have I never seen him before? Among the outstanding disciples of several major sects, only Yi Yunzi of Kunlun has cultivated to the Spiritualization Stage, but he is not so powerful!

Old Taoist Chen Kong would never have thought that Zhou Qing actually condensed into a second Yuanshen that had never appeared in the Taoist sect for hundreds of years.

"Oh! Taoist Chenkong is too polite! I am Zhou Qing, the leader of Tiandao Sect. These are my three disciples! Come, you haven't met Taoist Chenkong yet!" Zhou Qing made a cross repeatedly. It seemed that things were about to be resolved. Suddenly, with a sound of "嘤!", the girl woke up faintly.

Zhou Qing regretted it so much that he should have killed the evildoer as soon as possible. Why did he make so many heads? The girl woke up. He had just killed three Maoshan disciples. The members of the Dragon Group would definitely be spread out. By then, there would be no place for them to stay in the world.

Immediately, the girl 嘤 came out, and Zhou Qing's face suddenly changed. A fine blood light emerged from his hand, and in an instant it filled the world. All the colors between the world lost their color, leaving only a sticky blood red.

It was Zhou Qing who used the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword with all his strength and slashed at Taoist Chenkong and the girl.

Since Zhou Qing had already made up his mind to kill and silence the witness, he no longer had any reservations. A master of the level of Chen Kong Lao Dao was not far from the five great masters of the world. If he deliberately escaped, no one in the world would be able to stop him. It would be useless to regret letting him get away.

With a knife in hand, no ghosts or gods would stay.

Under the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, all lives are on the road of destruction.

In the battle of the Conferred Gods, the elites of the Chan Sect were gathered, and 108 princes attacked the Shang Dynasty. The Grandmaster of the Demonic Dao, Yu Hua, guarded the Sishui Pass. Under the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, immortals and demons were afraid, and even Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, who was known as the first god of war of the Chan Sect, was injured by the sword. It was really a one-man-guard-the-pass, and ten thousand men could not open it.

Although Zhou Qing's current skills were not even one thousandth of the magic master Yu Hua back then, the gap between Chen Kong Lao Dao and Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian was probably much greater.

Although Taoist Chenkong secretly paid attention to Zhou Qing's movements and held a magic weapon in his hand, the girl's groan distracted her attention a little. She didn't know that Zhou Qing, who was smiling before, suddenly attacked.

A mighty demonic energy that filled the world swept towards him, and a sticky blood-red appeared in front of him. Taoist Chenkong was shocked. The demonic energy was so thick and powerful that even Wen Lanxin, the first master of the demon path who was known as the devil among demons, could not match it.

Thirty years ago, the Taoism and the demons had a dispute again. Kunlun, Tianshi, Maoshan, Wudang, Shushan, and other major Taoist sects challenged the demon path on Mount Everest. Because the demon path fell and masters died, the number of masters was far less than that of the Taoist sect, so it was at a disadvantage. At that time, Wen Lanxin, the first master of the demon path who was known as the devil among demons, proposed that she alone take on all the challenges of the Taoist sect.

The Shushan elder Lingxu Taoist, Maoshan Kaiyang Taoist, and Longhushan Taoist Tianshi took turns to attack, but were defeated by Wen Lanxin one after another. In the end, it was Kunlun Qianji Taoist who attacked. Wen Lanxin defeated the three great Taoist masters one after another, and was exhausted. She was knocked down by Qianji Taoist and died under the ten thousand feet mountain. Although she was a woman, she was better than men. Even most of the Taoists admired her. If it weren't for the battle between the demons, I'm afraid many Taoist masters would not be willing to fight against her.

This battle was really not very glorious. After returning to the mountain, the masters of the major sects who participated in the battle between the Taoists and the demons never mentioned it. Over time, this matter was forgotten in people's memory, but Chenkong Taoist was one of the people who participated in this battle. At that time, Chenkong Taoist had just entered the God Transformation Stage not long ago, and was also a master. He was caught to fill the door. I witnessed the shocking battle at that time with my own eyes.

The overwhelming demonic energy and the astonishing magic skills are still vivid in the memory of Master Chenkong.

As a person in the Spiritualization Stage, Master Chenkong instinctively sensed the danger, but he was not panicked. His mind became crystal clear and flawless. The magic weapon in his hand shot out in a hurry. It was a pigeon egg-sized bead surrounded by clear light. The dense clear light turned into a screen to protect his chest. The unique skill of the Ailao Mountain lineage, Xuantian Jiubian, was used with all his strength. Nine dragon-shaped golden lights rushed towards Zhou Qing with fangs and claws.

Clang! A flying sword that was as clear and transparent as autumn water in a stream, without any impurities, rushed out from the top door, and the ten thousand sword lights also protected the girl. Master Chenkong knew that Zhou Qing had the intention to kill. Looking at the overwhelming demonic energy, it was definitely not something that the girl could resist. Fearing that the screen formed by the bead could not resist it, he added the flying sword refined by his own life spirit.

From the blood light surging up from the sky to Chen Kong Lao Dao taking out the magic weapon, counterattack, and flying sword, it was actually just a moment. Liao Xiaojin, Zhou Chen, and the little fox were unable to react before they were blinded by the blood-red light. The trees around them were illuminated by the blood light and quickly withered. When the breeze blew, they turned into white powder. Even the land underground was charred black, and there was no sign of life.

Once the Dutian God and Evil Formation was activated, all things withered, and all the vitality within a radius of more than ten feet was sucked away. If Zhou Qing had not been able to control it freely just now, even the three people behind him would probably have been turned into dust.

"This is not the full power!" Zhou Qing was incredulous about the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Now Zhou Qing's skills were still shallow, and the power of this divine sword was probably not even one-tenth of it. Looking at this momentum, it was really a god-killing god, and a Buddha-killing Buddha. Zhou Qing finally understood how powerful those ancient treasures were.

With one strike, the area within a thousand miles was reduced to dust. Zhou Qing thought it was an exaggeration, but now he finally understood that it was not an exaggeration, but a little smaller.

The sticky blood cloud was like a hungry ghost. The nine dragon-shaped golden lights of Master Chenkong sank into the blood cloud, disappearing like a mud cow into the sea. The blood cloud then pounced on the screen transformed by the beads, and instantly absorbed the clear light that was at least a foot thick. The boundless blood cloud enveloped Master Chenkong and the girl who were surrounded by the sword light from all directions.