Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Chapter 447: The First Divine Power, the Power of the Three Laws

The sound was like thunder, calling him by name.

As soon as it fell, it triggered the Qi, exploding into clusters of brilliant light. When they collided with each other, the remaining color was like thunderbolt, illuminating a ray as bright as day.

The whole surroundings were filled with a sinister killing aura, whistling up and down, a kind of icy coldness, condensed and not dispersing.

Compared with Yue Xueluo's challenge to Zuo Ziyang, there is no doubt that Meng Fei came more fiercely. He practiced Taoism earlier than Zhou Qing, and had more seniority in the sect. Moreover, the incompatibility between Zuoqiu Meng's family and Luochuan Zhou's family was known to everyone in the sect, so calling him by name was also natural!

Facing Meng Fei's provocation, under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Qing stood up from the cloud platform slowly. With his movements, the mysterious Qi behind him was like a rainbow jumping color, and the Qi rushed to the treasure ring. The fine and fragmented seal characters hung upside down, like stars in a row, bright and magnificent.

He came to the hall and faced Meng Fei directly. His eyes were filled with a layer of glass color, and he didn't say a word, but Chongxiao's aura rose, and large patches of light spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail, diffusing brilliance, and the three colors intertwined, which was very dazzling.

For a moment, just looking at the momentum, it seemed that he had already overwhelmed Meng Fei and became the center of attention in the field.

"Three methods are practiced together."

Shen Du sat on his cloud platform, and there was cloud around the cauldron beside him. When reflected by his Dansha power, large patches of residual color were like jade and agate, clear and extraordinary. He stared at the field with a serious face.

He was deeply afraid of Zhou Qing, who was temporarily behind him after the competition in Fenghuang Mountain. After all, Zhou Qing was a peerless genius, and his upward aura was full of sharpness and piercing.

During the competition among the sects in Phoenix Mountain, due to Zheng Wenbo's misjudgment, although Zheng Wenbo and Zhou Qing fought, Zhou Qing did not use too many methods of practicing the three methods at the same time, which made Zhou Qing seem mysterious and unclear.

Now the dragon-tiger battle that is about to begin is a good time for people to take a good look at the three methods practicing together!

Shen Du was thinking quietly, the smoke coming out of the cauldron became darker and darker, and fell to the ground, like water waves. His eyes were shining, and he looked at the field, motionless.

After confronting Meng Fei for a while, Zhou Qing said in a calm tone: "Go ahead."

Meng Fei took a deep breath. According to the rules of the ranking battle, as a challenger, he was inherently at a disadvantage, and he should indeed make the first move.

"Duh."

Meng Fei took a step forward, and his Xuan Gong turned. He saw the earth-yellow air all around him. The whole time and space turned from light to dark, as if the sky was covered. One mountain after another rose from the ground, carrying a weight of ten thousand years, unstoppable. Just looking at it, it makes people feel heavy. If you touch it, you will be crushed to pieces.

The earth dragon turned over, and thousands of mountains came across. That kind of pressure was unprecedented.

Zhou Qing, who was in the scene, could feel the pressure coming at him. At this moment, he was trapped in the mountains. Even the external consciousness seemed to be suppressed by the mountain color and became heavy, not as sharp as usual.

In a cave, Zheng Wenbo, who was driven down from the position of the top ten disciples, stood with his hands behind his back. The light on his head fell, and a cold glow was lingering, making his face cold like frost, cold enough to solidify everything.

He clenched one hand in his sleeve, staring fiercely at Zhou Qing who was trapped by the mountains in Feiying Hall, with murderous intent in his eyes.

For losing to Zhou Qing in the sect competition on Phoenix Mountain, this powerful figure who was once ranked fifth among the top ten disciples was unwilling.

In his opinion, he lost to Zhou Qing mainly because he was shocked by the rare three-method practice of the other party, and he did not expect the other party's Dansha power to be endless, so he made a wrong judgment and went on the defensive right away. As a result, he found out that it was wrong later and wanted to launch a counterattack, but it was too late.

This led to his defeat without using many of his means and trump cards. So angry!

"Meng Fei."

Zheng Wenbo became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He looked at Meng Fei in the field and placed his hopes on him.

According to common sense, Meng Fei was not as good as himself. After all, when the two were compared together, one was an ordinary true disciple, and the other was himself, who was once ranked fifth among the top ten disciples. Since he was defeated by Zhou Qing, it was only natural that Meng Fei was not Zhou Qing's opponent.

But in fact, it was not like that!

After the sect competition in Phoenix Mountain, Zhou Qing's foundation of practicing three methods together was already known to everyone. In the past six months, Zuoqiu Mengshi behind Meng Fei must have studied Zhou Qing's ability to practice three methods together and made certain targeted efforts.

Thinking about Ye Shaoming's initiative to give in, Meng Fei must have made full preparations to challenge Zhou Qing, who practiced three methods together.

It would not be surprising if Meng Fei could successfully defeat Zhou Qing.

"Meng Fei."

Zhou Qing looked at the other party, his face was calm, but he knew in his heart that this was a strong enemy. He pointed his hand, and the originally yellowish void suddenly lit up, and a white light flashed from it, and suddenly turned into a frosty white light wheel.

All the white light gathered together and condensed into a frosty white light wheel. On the outermost side, there were fine and sharp teeth, shining with brilliant white light. There were countless of them, colliding with each other and making sharp sounds.

The sound was very urgent, getting higher and higher. With each sound, the frosty white light wheel turned faster. The fine teeth on the surface were extremely sharp, cutting through the earth mountain and letting the light from outside in.

Meng Fei raised his head and looked at the sharpness of the light wheel. His eyes could not help but focus. The power of Dansha in his body was surging, and his face was full of caution.

In the battle at Phoenix Mountain half a year ago, although Zheng Wenbo lost everything due to misjudgment, the fifth-ranked powerful figure among the ten great disciples was defeated miserably. But such a battle was seen by everyone, enough for the Dongtian Zhenren of the Zuoqiu Meng family to analyze the unusualness of Zhou Qing from this battle.

In it, he learned from Zhenren Wenhui that because of the three methods of practicing together and the first-grade elixir, Zhou Qing's practice of Xuan Gong can exert a stronger power than imagined. But even if you have an idea in your mind, you will not understand how strong this stronger power is until you really fight with him.

The gold magic power displayed by Zhou Qing in front of him is originally a sharp path. Under the control of the opponent's Xuan Gong, the sharpness is simply unstoppable.

If he hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid that he would be caught off guard by the power of the opponent's Xuan Gong and lose the initiative.

Just as Meng Fei was thinking, the original white light suddenly moved, the light wheel exploded, gathered into a long river, and hung straight down. There were sparkling waves inside, and large pieces of ice skin flowed down the river, spreading white, and there were wisps of water vapor spreading, gathering more and more, with no end in sight.

The source of the long river was invisible, as if it appeared out of thin air, but once it appeared, the energy in the hall continued to flow into it, and the bright white golden light was stirring in the water light. For a moment, the sharpness and the depth coexisted, gathered together, and greatly increased the power of the long river.

At this moment, Meng Fei only felt that he was in a long river that stretched to the sky and the earth, with countless lights close at hand, his eyes full of bright white, and the sound of rapids in front of him, both of which kept coming and annihilating it.

"Gold and water are born together."

Meng Fei gathered his consciousness and sensed the surroundings. The sharpness of the gold and the depth of the water were integrated into one, and the power was raised to several levels. Such power made him feel cold and creepy.

In the Zhenyi Sect, there were many people who practiced the gold and water Xuan Gong together, but it was the first time he encountered such a powerful gold and water.

On the one hand, whether the gold or water Xuan Gong practiced by the other party, they were all first-class superior methods, and they were cultivated to the soul-integrating realm. Only this point, not many people in the Zhenyi Sect can do it.

On the other hand, the other party's first-grade Dancheng and special Dao body are also conducive to the development of gold and water.

Meng Fei dared to challenge Zhou Qing, so he naturally had a response. As soon as he thought about it, the Dansha power behind him soared into the air and rushed upwards. One after another, the inexplicable power continued to spread out, drawing the heavy earth Qi around, and it became thicker and thicker.

The power of Dansha continued to rise. With each level, it was as if a mountain rose from the ground, with bursts of chanting on it, a circle of halo rising, and a god sitting inside, unreachable.

Layer after layer of mountains, more and more.

In the end, there were thirty-six layers, and inside each layer, there were mountains like dragons, sitting mountain gods, suppressing one side, and could not be shaken.

Thirty-six layers of mountains, connecting heaven and earth, suppressing one side, and never wavering!

"Magic power, thirty-six Tianyue Zhenshen Pillars."

Zheng Wenbo looked at the thirty-six layers of mountains and the mountain gods sitting in each layer of mountains, his expression changed, and he smiled in shock.

What shocked him was that the thirty-six Tianyue Zhenshen Pillars were one of the strongest defensive magical powers among the twenty-three methods of the sect. Once unfolded, the mountains would press down on him, unshakable, and the world would be difficult to move, but the difficulty of practicing was also first-class. Meng Fei was able to practice this magical power quietly, and it seemed that his talent and opportunity were extremely amazing.

The joy under the shock was also very simple. Meng Fei cultivated the Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain God Pillars, which had amazing defense, and his chances of defeating Zhou Qing increased greatly.

"Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain God Pillars."

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the thirty-six mountains that seemed to rush straight into the sky and suppress everything. When this magical power came out, the white frost river that originally gathered from the mutual generation of gold and water suddenly shook. The countless jumping lights seemed to be suppressed by unimaginable power, becoming slow and jerky, and the originally unstoppable power was weakening.

The magical power Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain God Pillars was indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the unmatched power of his Dansha and the incredible power of the mutual generation of gold and water, if it were someone else, he would probably be directly suppressed and dispersed in the air with such a magical power.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain God Pillars lived up to its reputation.

"Then let's see how far you have cultivated this magical power."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes. His mysterious power rose again, and the power of Dansha rose continuously from behind him. After a moment, the hall was covered with a layer of green.

The green clouds were thick and the bottom was invisible. From a distance, the indescribable green meaning continued to grow and rise slowly. The rustling sound was like a spring thunder. After the awakening of insects, all things grow.

This layer of green was full of vitality. The Frost River, which was originally suppressed by the thirty-six peaks, began to flow slowly and then quickly. It began to flow, and the sharp aura was full of sharpness, filling the entire river, and the killing aura was strong.

For a moment, the whole hall was intertwined with three colors, all of which were the sounds of gold, water, and wood. Between the whistling, there was a sense of shaking the universe.

Under such an attack, the thirty-six mountains that originally suppressed everything and remained motionless in all directions were rumbled, and the afterglow of the collision on the mountain god who was sitting there was like a bright fire, burning fiercely.

At a glance, it seemed to be shaky, as if it could fall from the peak at any time and fall to the ground.

There is no doubt that this has shaken the thirty-six heavenly mountain god pillars, which are famous for their defense in the twenty-three methods.

"That's it."

Seeing this scene, Shen Du's eyes burst into amazing light, which intertwined like hanging beads. Looking at the collision point of the hall, large areas of three colors shone together, connected to each other, and gold, water, and wood kept flowing, making a sound of nature.

In the Phoenix Mountain Gate Competition half a year ago, Zhou Qing showed a jaw-dropping foundation of three methods. But how Zhou Qing controls the three methods and how the three methods are integrated is still in the clouds and fog, and it is not clear.

And now, facing Meng Fei's fierce challenge, Zhou Qing finally exerted his power of three methods at the same time. Three kinds of mysterious skills, three kinds of power, and three kinds of Taoist magic skills are constantly arranged and combined, bursting out with a variety of changes and unmatched power.

This is not just the convergence of three powers, but more of a combination of each other to form a kind of strange change that is fast and makes people think of it.

Even if one is outside the game, just watching the constant arrangement and combination of the three forces, Shen Du has a feeling of being dazzled. It is conceivable how annoying it would be to face such a force.

Shen Du stared at the three-color changes without blinking, and different combinations of mysterious skills formed different powers. In such a situation, even the mountains could not suppress it and kept shaking.

"This power."

Like Shen Du, Wu Suowei, who is also one of the ten great disciples, also looked solemn when he saw the power of the three methods exerted at full strength. He kept making spells in his hands, and the stars of light intertwined like a star map, and he was deducing.

He used his magical powers to deduce every bit of Zhou Qing's three methods, collecting as much information as possible to know what was going on.

"It's already the second level of the soul-combining level."

After a while, Wu Suowei looked at the result of his deduction, his brows twisted into knots, and his face was full of disbelief.

Half a year ago, Zhou Qing had just entered the Hepo stage, and his realm was not high, but in this short period of time, he has already stepped up a level and was promoted to the second level of Hepo.

Moreover, according to the deduction, the three methods Zhou Qing is currently performing, each of the forces is equally matched, smooth and natural, and it is clear that the three profound skills have been cultivated to the same level.

In just half a year, how did he simultaneously raise the three profound skills to the second level of Hepo?

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