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The catastrophe will pass away, what Song Qingshu is doing now is to use every bit of the power of the catastrophe to strengthen himself.

Chapter 784

"The Tribulation is over, all this has come to an end..."

Song Qingshu climbed onto the top of Xingyu, sitting in front of the Thunder Sea, throwing the black and white Tai Chi picture on his back into the Thunder Sea, watching it rise and fall.

Suddenly, various thunders on the black-and-white Tai Chi diagrams sounded with electric dragons, chaotic air blasted, clanging, and swept towards Song Qingshu and poured into his body.

This is the last practice of Song Qingshu.

The black-and-white Taiji figure was smelted with ten thousand verses, and now it is tempered with chaotic electric fire, making the patterns of all things on it more complex and changeable, which can be described as lifelike.

Like, it is about to show through the picture, revealing that there is no difference in the world.

The deity conceived in the black and white Tai Chi picture is reciting the 18-character ancient scripture of the Taiyin Sun in a low voice, which makes this picture more solid, simple and majestic.

After so many thunder and lightning baptisms, today's black and white Tai Chi picture is just like the substance, when facing it, it is like facing a clear universe of stars.

At last.

I don't know how long it has passed, but everything is gone, only Song Qingshu is alone under the starry sky, alone in the thunder sea.

A black-and-white Taiji picture floats and sinks behind Song Qingshu, and hundreds of thousands of stars hang down, and the regular chain is shown through the picture, there are tens of thousands.

Stars entwined and shrouded in a chain of rules, which made Song Qingshu look more vague and unreal.

Song Qingshu's journey through the catastrophe took a long time, and the effort required to ignite the sacred fire far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Four years of conquest on Dengxian Road, four years of bloody battles, and four years of suppression, it was hard to imagine.

Now it was cleared in one fell swoop, and it was a matter of course, unstoppable, after igniting the red sacred fire, there were three levels of heaven and three consecutive levels!

If someone stood here, he would be petrified and panic.

It should be understood that after igniting the sacred fire, even the lowest level of the scarlet sacred fire, every step of the sacred light is extremely expensive, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for many years to make progress.

Now, Song Qingshu has just lit the divine fire, and he has ascended to the third level of the sky, reaching the first level of the divine light.

Those with strong divine light need to ignite a total of six divine fires, namely red, orange, red, green, cyan, and blue.

After each kind of sacred fire is ignited, it is necessary to step up seven more levels.

For this reason, after the forty-two layers of the sky have been deployed by the immortal climber, after burning the six-color sacred fire, he will be able to realize the real god!

At that time, the ascetics will truly become the dominant existence in this world, and they can be the emperor!

Now Song Qingshu had just ascended the Scarlet Fire Realm, and he had ascended the third floor of Xiaotian and took a big step towards the Orange Fire Realm.

The sky lightning dissipated, and the thousands of planets in this starry sky exploded into ashes, and it took a long time to calm down.

The stars above the sky are shining, and the body of Song Qing's book is shining brightly on Monday, as if an immortal fell into the world.

"Turn!"

Song Qingshu raised his head and let out a long roar towards Tianyu, the sky full of silver waterfalls fell towards it, and the infinite starlight condensed.

Song Qingshu borrowed the Yuwei of the Heavenly Tribulation to wash his body, using the supreme energy of the Heavenly Tribulation to supplement his massive consumption.

Lighting a sacred fire is close to the gods.

After approaching the gods, Song Qingshu can now walk alone in the universe without consumption, absorbing the emptiness of the starry sky.

Now he is full of dazzling brilliance, with the power of the galaxy, the power of the moon, and other cosmic powers on it.

This kind of devouring, Song Qingshu passed a whole day and night before he stopped his act of devouring the starry sky.

After stopping the act of devouring the starry sky, Song Qingshu's body was full of crystal luster, her black hair was spilled like a waterfall, and various sacred doors of the physical treasure were opened.

Between Song Qingshu's eyebrows, the villain Yuanshen took one step, and the black and white Taiji picture suddenly shrank and was embraced by the villain Yuanshen.

Then the villain Yuanshen stepped into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared into Song Qingshu's forehead.

Now that Song Qingshu has crossed the robbery, everything is close to completion, and he seems to have unlimited strength between his gestures.

At this moment, he felt as if he could catch the stars and catch the moon. This is not an illusion, but a real power of this kind!

Since Song Qingshu successfully ignited the divine fire, his strength has made a qualitative leap, ten times or even a hundred times stronger.

"Time to leave?"

Song Qingshu looked at the celestial calamity that had completely dissipated, whispered, and wanted to leave.

However, just when Song Qingshu decided to leave, the system prompt sounded again, so Song Qingshu did not miss an opportunity: "Ding, the system prompts, the system detects that there will be a Tao in the starry sky and the cocoon is conceived. The host just needs to wait a moment. , You can transform again!"

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile:

"Fortunately, I have a system, and all the good fortune opportunities between heaven and earth let me run into it!"

After that, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the void, waiting for the so-called Dao Zeguang cocoon to envelop himself, so that he could further degenerate.

After a while, an immeasurable brilliance really flew between the stars, covering Song Qingshu with extreme gentleness and delicacy.

In this way, although Song Qingshu's tribulation has long since disappeared, waiting for his transformation has not ended, it is still in progress...

If someone is among the stars at this time, you can see a huge holy cocoon in the starry sky not far from Taikoo Taoist Temple.

The sacred cocoon is entangled by various chains of order in the starry sky, and there are also strands of unspeakable power entangled there.

Song Qingshu was wrapped in the holy cocoon, and this holy cocoon took Song Qingshu, revolving around the emperor star that was always intertwined with the power of destruction, flowing out vast divine power.

Starlight cocooning, this is an extremely rare kind of blessing from heaven and earth, the cause of which is unknown, it is incredible.

According to legend, only the luckiest monk can enjoy this kind of blessing. If it weren't for the system prompt, I'm afraid that even Song Qingshu would not have such a blessing.

And the monks who emerged from the cocoon, whether in battle or in future cultivation, would have infinite benefits.

Now Song Qingshu has ignited a divine fire, and his eyes are as deep as the ocean.

In his gaze, there are the trajectories of the eternal stars, and there are also scenes of stars collapsing and disintegrating.

His eyes are so far-reaching that it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes in the cocoon and looked to the outside world through the cocoon.

He knows that he will usher in a great fortune, and it will be a rare fortune in ancient times.

The big star full of destructive power interweaves an endless chain of Taoism and order, and Taoism and order firmly envelop Song Qingshu.

This allowed Song Qingshu to regain a new life in the cocoon, and it will be unfathomable after breaking the cocoon.

"boom!"

Five days later, the sacred cocoon exploded suddenly, Song Qingshu was bathed in fire, and the holy flame throbbed.

While the holy flame was dancing, the stars made a terrifying sound like a landslide and tsunami.

Chapter 785

There was a roar.

On the fifth day after Song Qingshu entered the Holy Light Dao Cocoon, the Holy Cocoon exploded suddenly.

The body of Song Qingshu was bathed in the light of the sacred flames, the holy flame danced soaring, and every time the holy flame beats, it would make a terrifying sound like a landslide and tsunami.

"time to go."

Song Qingshu swept the spirit, swallowing the infinite divine fire and holy light in a flash, and then rose into the air, wandering through the void of the universe, holding a green and gold spear.

Brush it!

Song Qing's spear came out like a dragon, smashing the void portal with just one shot, and stepped into the Taikoo Dojo.

With Song Qingshu's departure, this cosmic void fell into eternal tranquility again, and I wonder how many tens of thousands of years will remain alone...

In front of the square of the second god pass.

Eighteen teleportation void portals were opened one after another. The three-month enlightenment time of the Taikoo Dojo has passed, and all monks must come out.

Mo Ru fairy, wine and meat monk, Liu Yunxiao and others stepped out slowly.

They are full of vigor and demeanor. At first glance, they know that they have harvested unimaginable Tao fruit in the Taikoo Dojo, and they have achieved great results.

And the several subordinates of the emperor, the several kings of the opposite sex stood indifferently not far from the portal, watching the exit silently.

Before the end of the March enlightenment period in the Taikoo Taoist Temple, they had already come out in advance, waiting here, waiting for Song Qingshu to come out.

The royal master of the alien race, Wanmu Shengzi, urged a silver holy wolf across the sky, crushing the void, and galloping out of the ancient dojo.

Immediately after that, a large number of immortal climbers returned to the Second Divine Pass one after another.

Among the group of people standing outside the portal, one of the young men had extremely dark eyes and a cold expression on his face.

Behind the young man followed several elders, who followed the young man looking out the portal, as if waiting for something.

The young man surrounded by stars like the moon was Yan Chiyun, who was first killed by Song Qingshuxian in the Taikoo dojo, and escaped the catastrophe by using the Death Art technique.

Liu Yunxiao surrendered a blue dragon in the Taikoo dojo, and now he urged to sit down on the blue dragon, and came to Yan Chiyun's front in the light and flint.

Liu Yunxiao first smiled apologetically, and after explaining why Yan Chiyun was not following Yan Chiyun in the Taikoo Dojo, he whispered to Yan Chiyun again.

Yan Chiyun nodded, his eyes became increasingly cold.

After half an hour.

The eighteen gates were about to be closed, most of the immortal climbers successfully walked out, and no one entered or left the eighteen gates.

At this point, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and Song Qingshu hadn't succeeded in coming out of the Wangu Daochang.

His brave performance in the Second God Pass is obvious to all, and for a while, he was even called the strongest among the immortal climbers of this generation.

Could it be that as powerful as Song Qingshu, can't escape from the Taikoo dojo, but fall into it, can it?

"The hour has come, close the Taikoo Dojo!"

Commander Li Qiong gave orders to the soldiers, with a decisive tone and never hesitated.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, there is also a climber named Song Qingshu who has never appeared in the Taikoo dojo."

"The Lord of the City once said that this person is powerful, and logically speaking, he should not fall into the middle of it."

"The commander-in-chief should illuminate the fairy light with the ancient mirror of the universe, and check whether Song Qingshu has fallen, and then make a decision."

A young soldier clasped his fists and said to the commander in chief that this young soldier was a master in the city lord's mansion and was directly managed by the lord.

"It's not that complicated, no need."

The commander-in-chief looked cold and cold, and his tone was unusually bad, almost cursing.

"This... how can this be? According to the rules, you need to check with the ancient mirror to close the exit."

"Otherwise, if Song Qingshu did not die, but was locked in the dojo, the consequences would be disastrous."

The young soldier frowned and did not understand what the commander-in-chief meant. It was purely a word of dedication.

Hearing this, Commander Li Qiong glanced at the young soldier, his expression more indifferent than Frost, and even more terrifying like a tiger: "Want to die?"

Hearing this concise and clear threat, the soldier couldn't help but pause, with cold sweat on his head, and the palm of his gun trembling.

The sea of ​​primordial spirit and consciousness was turbulent, and Li Qiong's words sounded like a thunder drum in his ears, and almost killed him with a single sound.

"I don't care about the city lord's attitude to this son. Here, I am the king! The time is up, close the dojo!"

After the commander-in-chief Li Qiong sneered, he opened his lips with extreme coldness and ordered death.

If someone doesn't follow him at this time, I'm afraid they will really be struck by force and die directly...

Eighteen teleporting void portals rumblingly closed, completely sealing the world in the Taikoo Dojo in nothingness.

"Hey, Song Qingshu, this generation is the strongest? Isn't it dead and can't survive, then you are nothing!"

"Just a joke, disgusting, hahaha!"

Seeing the void portal closed, Liu Yunxiao smiled happily. The smile was very cold and cold.

At the moment the void portal closed, Liu Yunxiao's Dao heart was completely stabilized, and there was no more anxiety before.

The Son of All Eyes rides on the Silver Wolf King, his eyes are extremely indifferent, facing the eighteen void portals, he said coldly: "As the saying goes, how strong are you? You still have to die here, The Taikoo Taoist Temple will be opened again in the coming year, and I will see which pile of dung you turn into."