Cultivation: When you do things to the extreme

He was cursed to kill the future, but Xu Yang didn't care and was still studying the Taoist scriptures in his hand.

Although he has unified the south for many years, due to his sectarian views, it is still difficult for him to directly seek the various methods of orthodoxy.

Until now, in the great catastrophe of the common people, there is no such thing as a sect. Not only the great traditions in the south have dedicated their true teachings, but even the surviving seeds in the north have also dedicated their lives and heritage to them.

Now, he has in his hands not only the Taoist techniques used by various Dao sects for fighting and protecting the body, but also the techniques and techniques left by the ancient immortals and gods in the past to practice using the Yuanling of heaven and earth.

Based on this, there is no obstacle to breaking through the golden elixir through practicing in this world. As long as you accumulate enough, you can try to break through.

It's a pity that there is no way to cultivate the truth through falsehood, which he has been thinking about most.

Some regrets.

However, as long as this world remains immortal, Xu Yang believes that one day, he will obtain this method.

so……

"Boom!"

The muffled thunder sounded again, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Xu Yang looked up and saw calamity clouds coming, and the sky was dark.

In the darkness, blood could be seen, twisting into a horrifying face, roaring toward him.

Xu Yang's expression did not change. He put down the Taoist scriptures in his hands and sat alone on the high altar. The surroundings were already covered with yellow talismans, and there were many protective souls and magic tools for dispelling spells placed in an array, but many of them were full of cracks. Bu, shocking.

Six days passed, and he blocked all five rounds of curses. However, one of the seven nail-headed arrows was stronger than the other. He also paid a lot of price, including various talismans, elixirs, and magic weapons, and the loss was unknown.

Now, the opponent only has the last two rounds of curses left, and his trump cards are about to be exhausted.

Who can't hold on first?

You have to speak with facts.

"Boom!"

Just when Xu Yang closed his eyes, his sea of ​​consciousness was distorted, and he went to the mountains again. The three rivers and five mountains moved away, and all directions combined their forces to suppress his body, leaving only his head outside.

Xu Yang remained motionless, sitting upright in the void, with golden light shining all over his body, resisting the rolling of the mountains.

Still a golden light spell.

As one of the eight great protective spells of the Taoist sect, this spell is exquisite and has extraordinary power. The previous five rounds of curses with nails and plows failed to break the protective golden light.

Of course, no matter how powerful the spell is, it also depends on the cultivation level. Without enough cultivation level to support it, any Taoist magic power will be a castle in the air.

Now, Xu Yang has devoted all his cultivation to this spell. It can be said that this golden light is his last line of defense.

Once the golden light is broken, he will no longer have any defense, and the spell can drive straight in, and the nails and plows will crush the soul.

Therefore, this curse cannot be broken, and this light cannot be broken.

Otherwise, it will be the time when the Tao disappears and the body dies.

But the other party also knows this, surrounded by three mountains and five mountains, its power is much greater than the first round. It crushes on the golden light, causing sparks to fly everywhere, and there are clanging sounds, as if it has been hammered for thousands of times.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In reality, on the high altar, each magical weapon exploded and shattered, and each spiritual talisman turned into flying ash. Even the Jiuyi High Altar where he was sitting was shaking slightly, as if he was being impacted by some terrifying force.

The power of the nail head technique is doubled.

Let’s look at the method of plowing the head again.

"Moo!!!"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there was a low cry, the ancient green ox pulled the plow, and the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning came.

"boom!!!"

With a loud noise, Tianli fell down and collided with Xu Yang's head, but was blocked by the protective golden light.

In the first round of curse killing, the green bull could only pull the plow once, and then it collapsed and disappeared into thin air.

After that, every day and every round of the curse, the number of times the green ox pulls the plow will increase by one.

Now, it was the sixth round of curse killing. The green bull could plow his head six times in a row, and each time was stronger than the last.

"Boom!"

The first plow, golden light flashed.

On the second plow, the talisman turned to ashes.

The third plow, the magic weapon was broken.

At the fourth plow, the high altar shook.

On the fifth plow, the golden light cracked.

After five plows, Xu Yang's protective golden light was already full of cracks and on the verge of collapse.

So, can it still withstand the sixth plow with doubled power?

No one knew that the green ox was even more merciless, pulling the plow with all its strength and crashing with great force.

At this moment...

A ray of sword light fell from the sky and engulfed the cultivator's heavenly spirit.

The sword's light was brilliant, and it seemed that great power was injected into the heavenly spirit, immediately fueling the golden light.

The golden light surged, the cracks disappeared, and it was instantly as stable as before, even better than before.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the green bull collided with it, but it failed to shake the golden light, and instead caused itself to shatter and collapse.

The green ox was shattered, the plow collapsed, and the sixth round of curses disappeared.

But there was no trace of joy on Xu Yang's face.

After all, it was he who played the final trump card first.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword, his natal magic weapon, with which he blocked the sixth round of curse killing.

But tomorrow, when the seventh arrow arrives, can he still be able to stop it?

The power of the seven arrows has been multiplied geometrically. This last round of curse killing is probably more terrifying than the previous six rounds combined.

He may not be able to block it, but even if he can, he will be seriously injured and his vitality will be severely damaged.

By then, Pudu Cihang will take the opportunity to break through and advance to the eighth realm. Who can resist?

"The situation has reached a desperate situation now. Only by fighting to the death can we have a glimmer of hope!"

In the North, outside the capital, on the Dutian Dharma Altar, the True Lord Evergreen, whose spirit and appearance had declined, said to a group of monks: "Tomorrow is the seventh day. We must attack the capital and destroy it before tomorrow." Dojo!”

"In this way, the Taoist master can take action and kill the demon."

"If not, the curse will kill you in seven days. Even if the Tao Master's life can be saved, his vitality will be severely damaged and it will be difficult to control the demon."

"Life or death depends on tonight. We have no choice but to risk our lives."

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd. Seeing the same haggard people, True Lord Evergreen felt helpless.

After five days of fierce attack, they marched thousands of miles and broke through four battles. Although they killed the demons and retreated steadily, they also paid a huge price. I don't know how many monks were killed or injured, and the rest were exhausted.

The mana was severely depleted, and the soul was even more depleted. Even with the blessing of rituals and the recovery of elixirs, it was difficult to maintain combat power.

Even he, a Taoist and Heavenly Master, was exhausted from continuously using magical powers, but he still couldn't hold on. He even used secret techniques to overdraw his lifespan in exchange for temporary power.

Already a tired soldier!

But now, they have no choice but to fight to the death.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, we will risk our lives and break the city tonight!"

The cultivators were silent, already determined to die.

True Lord Evergreen looked solemn: "Then let's get started. Everyone, please remember that the demon has a way of deceiving people's hearts. When Buddhism believed in him deeply, it was most likely that he fell into his trap. As well as the three demon gods, I'm afraid I have unknowingly become his puppet, so I must be careful when we attack the city."

"yes!"

Everyone responded and went their separate ways.

In the front, the Yinshan army as the vanguard has now been destroyed by more than half. Only two of the five ghost commanders are left. Their soldiers and horses have suffered countless casualties. Even the additional marshals are scarred and exhausted.

But as a pioneer, he still took the lead and headed straight for the capital.

In the capital city, the light of Buddha shines brightly, covering thousands of miles.

When the cultivators rushed into the formation, they heard the chanting of Sanskrit chants, and the evil sounds came in strangely.

"Namo, Namo, Amitabha..."

"Namo, Namo, Amitabha..."

"Namo, Namo, Amitabha..."

"This is?"

"not good!"

After hearing the Sanskrit sound, everyone's expressions changed. True Lord Evergreen shouted sternly: "Master, please withdraw from this place. The rest of the people will charge with all their strength."

As soon as the order was given, the military formation immediately dispersed, and the tide surged in the Buddha's light. Countless demons swept in, led by the three demon gods.

The two sides handed over, and the army strangled them. The sacred Buddha land was filled with blood and corpses were everywhere in an instant.

at the same time……

In the capital, in the dojo, in front of the altar.

A monk sat alone, looking into the sky. The Buddha's light shone around him, illuminating a mysterious realm.

In the mysterious realm, the Taoist sat alone on the Jiuyi High Altar with a calm expression.

"You lost."

Pudu Cihang looked at Xu Yang and said: "My destiny has not yet come, and your destiny is approaching its end. Why don't you fly away to avoid this disaster and plan for the future?"

His words were sincere and his persuasion sincere, as if he was not a life-or-death enemy before him, but close friends and relatives.

Xu Yang didn't care, and said to himself: "Using Buddha to create demons, using demons to transform Buddha, reducing sins and avoiding cause and effect, this is not the method that should be used in this world."

"good!"

Pudu Cihang nodded: "I came from the outside world and am an outsider demon. This method is also an outsider method."

Xu Yang smiled, his expression unchanged: "Although this method is wonderful, it is also limited and cannot eliminate the cause and effect of all sins. Therefore, you dare not swallow all the demons in the North, otherwise you will be punished by heaven and thunder, and humans and gods will be killed together!"

"good!"

Hearing this, Pudu Cihang was still calm: "In this world, the Dharma is a false cultivation, and sentient beings are powerful. If I swallow all the living beings in the north, I will be riddled with resentment, my sins will be overwhelming, and I will cause thunder disasters. This will give you a chance." take advantage of."

After that, he looked at Xu Yang again: "Now I am sticking to the capital. As long as I delay for one more day, the seven arrow curse will be fired. Even if you don't die, you will be unable to stop me."

"At that time, everyone inside and outside the capital, no matter good or evil, no matter human or demon, will feed on my blood and use it as a tool for me to break through!"

Xu Yang smiled again when he heard this: "Aren't you afraid of death from heaven and earth?"

"We cultivators are already going against heaven, so why should we be afraid of being punished by heaven and earth?"

Pudu Cihang's expression remained unchanged: "Without your stop, even if there is a catastrophe, what will happen?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes and said, "There are indeed extraordinary cultivators in this world, but it's a pity that my destiny is mine!"

After saying that, he turned his eyes back to Xu Yang: "You and I are both cultivators from outside the realm, why should we risk our lives to fight for this?"

Xu Yang smiled when he heard this: "Do you think I will?"

"..."

These words made Pudu Cihang fall into silence.

Having said all that, he actually has only one purpose.

That is to persuade Xu Yang to fly.

Now the situation is clear.

His cultivation level is still in the seventh realm. Because he is afraid that his resentment will turn into karma and lead to thunder and punishment from heaven and earth, he dare not swallow all the creatures in the north. Even the three demon gods who were influenced by his Sanskrit sound and turned into puppets have no power. Devour.

Therefore, he has little advantage over Xu Yang.

If Xu Yang comes while taking advantage of the calamity thunder, and heaven and man join forces to slay the demons, it will be difficult for him to resist.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, he decisively used the strongest method, the Seven Arrows Book with nails and plows!

He wanted to use this treasure to force Xu Yang to ascend, and then calmly survive the Eighth Level Heavenly Tribulation.

But, will Xu Yang ascend?

He thought about this question for a long time.

Originally he thought that Xu Yang would ascend.

After all, this is a very ambitious and capable person!

Although he has been governing impartially over the years and can be called a pillar of justice, Pudu Cihang does not think that was his original intention.

If he was so pure, how could he disguise his identity, create Guo Bei Sanxiu, and intimidate all forces?

Such a person must be a hero!

How can such heroes sacrifice their lives for justice?

At most, he will retaliate in the future and seek revenge.

But now...

Looking at Xu Yang, Cihang Pudu was silent.

When Xu Yang saw this, he smiled: "You give me seven arrows to nail the head, as a courtesy, I will give you five thunderbolts."

"Um!?"

Pudu Cihang's eyes narrowed: "The Five Thunder God-Destroying Curse?"

"No!"

Xu Yang smiled and stood up: "Heaven and man are angry together, five thunders struck the top!"

"Um!?"

Pudu Cihang's eyes narrowed again, and he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, but he still managed to say: "I have the method of Bo Xun Demon Buddha. I am not entangled in sin and karma, and I am not affected by the cause and effect of calamity. How can the anger of heaven and man be shared?"

"Bo Xun?"

"ha!"

Xu Yang smiled and said loudly: "I have a sword that can move the world. It turns out that you are destined to suffer this calamity!"

"you……!!!"

"This is God's will!"

Before the words of shock and anger were spoken, the Taoist swept away the dust with his fly whisk and bowed to the sky. The whole body gradually glowed with brilliance. The mirror of mysterious light was dim for an instant, and then exploded, with light and shadow flying.

The mysterious light mirror is broken, and everything is eliminated.

But the demon's heart is hard to calm down for a long time.

Pudu Cihang stood frozen on the ground, his heart filled with endless waves.

His practice came from outside the territory, and was transmitted from the Lord of the Six Heavens of the Desire Realm, the Great Demon King of Freedom - Marabo Xun.

Bo Xun is also known as Mara. According to legend, the Buddha once faced Mara. Mara said that at the end of the calamity, when the Buddha will die, the demon will replace the Buddha, put on cassocks, enter the temple, and receive offerings. The Buddha's land will become the demon realm. The country is already a world of demons.

For this reason, Bo Xun created the Dharma, which is the "Heart Sutra of Other Transformations", which is the supreme method of using demons to become Buddhas and using Buddhas to transform demons. It can transform sinful karma, eliminate cause and effect, and prevent calamities from being imposed on the body. Have merit.

Although he did not acquire the complete Dharma, he was still able to act rampantly in this world and became a generation of holy monks, Pudu Cihang.

But now...

The feeling of uneasiness is hard to get rid of, like a stormy sea.

Where does the uneasiness come from?

Where did the disaster come from?

Pudu Cihang knows it well.

At this point, there is only one way that can kill him.

Heaven and man are angry together, thunder and tribulation kill!

But he has the magic of demons and Buddhas, which can eliminate sins and avoid disasters.

How could the other party trigger his catastrophe?

Why! ! !

Pudu Cihang didn't know, but he had no choice but to use Bo Xun's magic to try his best to eliminate the resentment and sins on his body, thereby reducing the power of the natural disaster.

However……

In Mingxiao Temple, on the Nine Instruments Altar.

Xu Yang bowed to the sky, and the brilliance gradually rose up around him, like particles floating away.

In the Mingxiao Temple, in the Ji Lei Mountain, the disciples and Taoists who were unable to go out due to insufficient cultivation seemed to have noticed something, and they all raised their heads and looked at the high altar.

As a result, they saw that the figure of the master on the high altar gradually turned into light and rushed into the sky in an instant.

In Guobei Academy, sacrifices are still held in the school.

Xin Shisi Niang stood beside an altar table, looking north in the distance, stunned.

Suddenly, there was a sudden shock.

Looking around in a blink of an eye, I saw incense burning rapidly on the altar and the furnace, turning into ashes in an instant, and a stream of incense smoke went straight to the sky.

"This... Young Master!?"

Xin Shisi Niang was frightened and wanted to chase her, but she didn't know where she was going. She could only stare at the sky in a daze, and before she knew it, it was already hazy.

…

This phenomenon can be seen not only in the academy, but also in the seven southern provinces.

The incense has turned to ashes, the offerings have become wax, and I don’t know what is missing. I feel a splitting headache and heartache.

A grand sacrificial ceremony was performed, and the soul power of all the people was turned into incense and offered to the sky.

This was Xu Yang's courtesy to Pudu Cihang.

With the last sword, heaven and man were angry together, and five thunders struck the top!

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was made from three methods, among which the Earth method entered the realm the fastest. After all, Xu Yang had wiped out many demons, including the gold and iron essences of mountains and rocks such as Heishan. With this, the Divine Sword could advance very quickly.

Only the methods of heaven and man can't be achieved quickly, so Xuanyuan is still a low-grade spiritual treasure to this day.

But now, Xu Yang wants to use his human body to borrow power from heaven to achieve Xuanyuan!

…

Gyeonggi, Buddhist territory, in the battlefield.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.

Demons and humans risked their lives to fight in extremely cruel ways.

The three demon gods have become puppets and are not afraid of death.

True Lord Evergreen, Fairy Qingluan, and Marshal Zeng and Damage also risked their lives to fight against each other.

Kill, kill, kill until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and the moon lose all light.

However, there are countless demons and demons waiting for work, and with the blessing of the Buddha Realm, they maintain their position.

Even though the cultivators were fearless, the Taoists sacrificed their lives, and the three armies fought bravely, they still could not break through the front line.

Time passes slowly in this flesh-and-blood grind, and before you know it, the night will go and dawn will come.

The night is about to go, and what comes is not light, but endless despair.

"boom!"

A sword light burst out with blood and fell to the ground, revealing a figure covered in blood and scars.

It was Liang Xiao.

After twenty years of hard training, he was so talented that he successfully entered the fifth realm of cultivators. He was promoted to a sword cultivator student of the main academy of Shushan, and he had to participate in this battle.

However, the cultivation of the Five Realms is really insignificant in this battle. Being able to reach this point is because of the mercy of heaven.

"Is this...the end?"

Looking at the broken flying sword and the exhausted mana in his body, Liang Xiao smiled bitterly and lay down on the ground, his eyes gradually drooping.

He has tried his best.

Life or death depends on God's will.

Just when my eyes are about to close...

"Buzz!"

The broken sword shook and started to clang.

With one sound, thousands of voices responded. In the battlefield, thousands of soldiers roared together, and sword energy soared into the sky.

"This is……"

"Tao Master!"

"Dean!"

"Master!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed. Even though they were in the middle of the battle, they couldn't help but be distracted and glanced away.

Looking in the blink of an eye, he saw a sword light shining brightly in the southern sky, tearing apart the dark sky.

The sword comes, the sword comes, the sword comes brilliantly, and the heaven and the earth immediately respond.

"Boom!"

Above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds changed, turning into a storm whirlpool, like the eye of heaven's punishment, staring at the capital.

"hold head high!!!"

In the capital city, there was a dragon roar, and the Buddha's light suddenly shattered and turned into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, another dragon shadow was seen. It was a thousand-legged centipede, a blood-armored heavenly dragon.

The centipede raised its head, filled with fear and anger, and its body of a thousand feet was coiled like a dragon, protecting the altar beneath it.

Coming, coming, coming again!

The sword draws thunder, making heaven and man angry.

The magic of the demons and Buddhas is also difficult to diminish.

Is this its fate?

No, even if he was destined to die, he would change his destiny and break through the catastrophe.

The centipede raised its head, the dragon roared, and its body of a thousand feet was coiled into a ball, trying to use its blood armor to resist the catastrophe of thunder and the edge of the divine sword.

However……

The sword's light is brilliant, the sword's intention is fierce, connecting the sky and the earth!

In an instant, sword energy emerged between heaven and earth!

In the sky, the wind and clouds become swords, the thunder becomes swords, and the radiance becomes swords!

On the earth, mountains and rivers become swords, rivers become swords, nature becomes swords!

In the human heart, the soul becomes a sword, the incense becomes a sword, and the thoughts become a sword!

Even in the battlefield, blood flowed in reverse, the remaining soldiers shook, and the condensed swords took shape and roared out.

This is the Heavenly Sword, this is the Earth Sword, this is the Sword of Man and God, this is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!

Thousands of swords from heaven and earth came and flowed from all directions into a sea. They condensed a divine sword and slashed into the capital.

Immediately...

"hold head high!!!"

With a dragon's roar and a mournful scream, the thousand-foot blood armor was shattered, the dragon's body was shattered, and the brilliant sword light swallowed everything.

I worked on it all night, writing again and again, but I was still not satisfied, so I made it a little late.