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At this point, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel surging in battle, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible power: "So, is the secret of the Great Emperor's phantom here! If this is the case, then I must fight to the sky and be afraid, so that God has no punishment. Descend!"

There was a muffled sound.

In Song Qingshu's hopes, Lei Hai suddenly burst into infinite light.

Amidst the infinite rays of light, slowly walked out of the terrifying existence of the three cultivation bases that shocked the ancient and the modern.

Among the three figures, one is a monk wearing monk clothes.

The next one is a Taoist holding a sharp dragon sword.

The last one was shrouded in blue moonlight.

Seeing these three people, Song Qingshu was stunned at the time. He didn't expect that the original emperors hadn't dissipated yet, and Heaven and Earth simulated three emperors to come here.

The monk wearing monk clothes is the Buddha, Amitabha!

And the Taoist holding a peerless and sharp dragon sword, his murderous aura was eternal, and the thick was almost impossible to dissolve.

The Dragon Sword is the True Dragon Heaven Sword, so the person who came must be the Taoist ancestor Lingbao Tianzun.

As for the third person, Song Qingshu couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

But Song Qingshu looked at the full moonlight on him, and then vaguely guessed that this is the ancient Taiyin Emperor who is as famous as the Sun Emperor!

Only a few great emperors were killed just now, but these three super powerful great emperors came again.

Could it be that these people have come to the Seven or Seven Great Realms before?

It seems that this road to ascend to immortals has really existed in the world for countless years, and those former emperors have all been tested here.

At this point, Song Qingshu's blood and fighting spirit that had just ignited suddenly became colder.

The emperor is not a cabbage, and it will be enough for Song Qingshu to have a headache for a long time.

Now that the ruthless person has not been removed, three more people have come, and Song Qingshu can't help but sigh.

After vomiting for a while, Song Qingshu confirmed an idea in his heart:

"There is no way, one kills one! Two kills one pair!"

"Only in this way can I get through this catastrophe! It is possible to surpass all the great emperors before!"

Song Qingshu never had any illusions about boring things,

Song Qingshu can only rely on himself for everything.

After three years of fighting, Song Qingshu learned no less than one million secrets of various races, which can be said to be the addition of various scriptures, and what he learned is as mighty as a sea of ​​smoke.

However, when Song Qingshu browsed the chat records in the Tiandi chat group, he once saw Wuzu comment on his views on the practice.

Wuzu once said that it is not necessarily a good thing to add all the laws to the body, and if you can't combine all the laws into one furnace, then there will be serious problems.

Over the past three years, Song Qingshu has been digesting countless ancient scriptures, absorbing the essence of the world, and creating his own way.

After so long, Song Qingshu is now well-prepared, and it only takes one opportunity to escape.

"I must step into the divine way, wash the red dust, surpass all the techniques, and create my way!"

"Come on! Let's fight!"

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu used the vast battle as a grindstone, and fought fiercely with Ruthless Man, Amitabha, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiyin Ancient Emperor.

The void was shattered, and time was trembling.

...

Song Qingshu's melee with several emperors did not know how long it lasted.

Song Qingshu raised his fist until he was numb, and the Ten Thousand Ways of Thunder was beaten to nothingness.

The phantom of the road in the thunder was shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The ruthless emperor's figure does not know when it will dissipate, and the generation of Amitabha Buddha does not know when it will disappear.

In the end, Lei Haijieyun dissipated until only Song Qingshu was left.

Sitting in the depths of the robbery cloud, he kept letting his true body evolve, melting millions of ancient scriptures into himself.

Now Song Qingshu has passed the sky thunder, and now it is the most critical period for Song Qingshu to transform.

In the midst of the robbery, Song Qingshu kept metamorphosing his own Tao, raising millions of scriptures in the Yuanshen villain.

The law of tolerance is within the limbs and a hundred skeletons.

Song Qingshu turned his bones into crystalline dragon bones, with various scriptures running through the bones, and Song Qingshu's own supreme scriptures constantly tried to escape from it.

"The scriptures and culture of the Yuanshen villain is my unmatched god!"

"The Tao on his limbs and hundreds of skeletons has turned into my unparalleled qi!"

"The Tao carved on the crystal keel becomes my essence!"

"Now that the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit are integrated, I can reinvent myself, break out of the shackles, and produce a path of my own in a million scriptures!"

Song Qingshu felt the surging aura of the great avenue on his body, and uttered a sharp whistle.

At this moment, Song Qingshu used the surging vitality of the heavens and the earth as its melting pot, and millions of scriptures as the holy fire, and turned itself into a weapon.

In the furnace, he was able to burn himself with a holy fire, burn the furnace to red, sacrifice himself, and temper his flesh.

I don't know how long after that, Song Qingshu's flesh and blood turned into ancient stars, and vast galaxies emerged from the bones of Tao.

This is an extremely strange change, and even Song Qingshu himself can't understand the reason.

Among the flesh and blood are ancient stars, and among the bones of the Tao is the galaxy. Today's Song Qingshu is like a universe, Gao Miao peerless.

Chapter 595

Humanize the starry sky.

This is the supreme power that can only be possessed by cultivating to an extremely high level.

Now in Song Qingshu's body, ancient stars full of the aura of great avenues are emerging one after another.

The ancient star as a whole is full of vast life auras, among which are the auras that evolve the beginning of all things.

"Tao is a thing, but it can only happen suddenly. There is something in it, and there is essence in it, and the essence is accompanied by the spirit, and the spirit is pregnant..."

When Song Qingshu was sitting in the thunder ocean.

The faintly faintly sound of chanting of the Great Dao rang quietly in Song Qingshu's ears, and the sound of chanting seemed to have come from before eternity.

The chanter seems to be sitting cross-legged in the ancient years, looking at the Song Qingshu after breaking through the void.

With the sound of the scriptures, Song Qingshu was bathed in the brilliance of the avenue.

His true body evolved into the form of a god, and there was a Tao image in the god form!

The sound of chanting by the man sitting awkwardly before the eternity overlapped with the deafening thunder and other sounds, and then came to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes abruptly in the thunder sea, and the light in his pupils suddenly shone for hundreds of miles, illuminating the dark sea of ​​thunder robbery.

In Song Qingshu's deep eyes, two clones that were exactly the same as Song Qingshu appeared.

A Song Qingshu is permeated with the brilliance of Dao marks. This is the Tao self that has evolved since Song Qingshu's cultivation.

The figure of a Song Qingshu is vague, and it seems to disappear at any time. This is Song Qingshu's passing away.

Song Qingti is the real self.

The true self clings to the physical and spiritual consciousness, so that Song Qingshu will not lose everything when he is extinguished.

And that passing me and Tao me emerged from the past and the other from the sea.

The two are like one yin and one yang, keeping the balance of the monastic world in Song Qingshu's body, so that the sea of ​​stars will not collapse into a sky full of ashes.

And the aura that overflowed from the dead me and Tao me in Song Qingshu was like two different auras continuously blending, and finally yin and yang merged into one.

"One Yin and One Yang is the way."

The yin and yang are the parents of everything in the world, and they change in the universe.

With a soft sound,

In Song Qingshu's eyes, the passing self and the Tao are one. After a fierce tremor, the passing and the Tao have completely turned into a black and white Tai Chi circle.

Taijiyuan emerged from the pupils of Song Qingshu's eyes, and appeared up and down behind it, and there was a great atmosphere of ups and downs during the rotation.

I am in harmony with the Tao.

The final metamorphosis is the Tao that Song Qingshu most wants to cultivate.

at this moment.

The whole body of Song Qingshu glows infinitely in the Taiji circle.

The ancient stars that existed on Song Qingshu's flesh and blood, the galaxies, and the stars were all combined together, shining brightly, and completely melted into the depths of Song Qingshu's flesh.

The passing away of Song Qingshu and Taoism blended together, and the two produced a very strange change.

There was a loud bang.

Announcing the complete success of Song Qingshu's integration of millions of scriptures.

He raises millions of sutras in a furnace of heaven and earth, and integrates all things into his body.

The original bright red flesh and white bones of Song Qingshu were finally reorganized, and the two turned into true blood without a trace of red dust into the keel that penetrates the sutras!

Finally, after the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, after the life and death of the great emperor phantom besieged.

Song Qingshu finally jumped out of the dust, and embarked on the first step of his own divine path, melting a million scriptures into his own black and white Tai Chi picture!

Although there are only two colors in this black and white Tai Chi picture, it is extremely simple.

But it contains all the essence of a million scriptures.

Just such a simple Tai Chi picture, with a trace of breath flowing out of it, can be shattered for nine days, and it can be called invincible in the realm of transforming gods!

Although this black and white Tai Chi diagram is still in its rudimentary form, it is not perfect yet.

However, it has perfectly solved the hidden danger of Song Qingshu's difficulty in melting through the various sutras. Today, Song Qingshu has one million sutras, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Now in Song Qingshu's eyes, I and Dao-I are no longer gone, and the two are merged into one, transformed into this Tai Chi picture.

The scriptures that have just been melted into the Tai Chi picture by Song Qingshu are densely packed, and millions of them have emerged, and the circle is instantly carved.

With a soft hum, the Tai Chi diagram behind Song Qingshu got into Song Qingshu's body.

The white of Tai Chi turned into a villain from Song Qingshu Yuanshen, making it pure and holy.

The blackness of Tai Chi transformed Song Qingshu's body and flesh, making it as tough as a magic weapon!

The backbone of Song Qingshu is the natural Dao-mark curve in the middle of the black and white Taiji diagram.

"Incarnate as a Taiji figure! Wash the red dust! Then it will be invincible and invincible!"

Song Qingshu shouted violently, rushed from the middle of the lonely thunder, and went to heaven!

A ghost of gods appeared in the sky.

The emotions of the gods are either happy or angry or sad or crying.

The appearance of the gods is ugly or handsome or beautiful or mortal.

The same is that each of them possesses the supreme power and power, and that power is far beyond the aura of red dust, and it is for divine power.

After Song Qingshu washed the red dust atmosphere.

These thousands of gods became the first test after Song Qingshu entered the gods.

Tiandi intended to transform these gods and ghosts, and wanted to kill him when Song Qingshu entered the early stage of the transformation of gods!

But the god who should have acted by Thunder now just glared at Song Qingshu, and didn't leave for a long time.

Those gods stood in the depths of the sky, looking at the monstrous Song Qingshu, their expressions changed drastically, and they didn't know whether they should kill Song Qingshu.

Looking at the hesitant expressions of those gods.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneered:

"Could it be that I am too strong? You gods are all stunned?"