The strong from the wild

The benefits and harms of the three disasters may appear separately, or they may come together.

If they appear separately, although the power is much weaker than that of the three disasters together, it is difficult for the Taiyi Golden Immortal to resist!And only the monks at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal and at the half-step level of power will have the opportunity to encounter the three disasters.Since ancient times, those who can survive the three disasters with equal benefits and harms will surely become gods.

From ancient times to the present, it has been nearly a long time.

The number of monks who have cultivated to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal is like crucian carp crossing the river.

How many people can survive the three disasters?

Within the boundaries of Hengshan, even the theory of the benefits and disadvantages of the three disasters has lost its inheritance.Everyone only knows that a cultivator may die in a catastrophe, or even die inexplicably, without knowing why.

But people in the world don't know that among those half-step masters who died in closed-door practice, only half of them died from the catastrophe of inner demons, and most of them died from the three disasters.

Get over it and reach the sky in one step.

If you can't get over it, you will never recover!

What Liu Yi encountered was the calamity of fire among the three calamities.

When Huo Jie appeared, Liu Yi already had a mouthful of blood in his mouth. As long as this mouthful of blood was sprayed on the twelve-foot sword edge, it would be considered as the completion of the last step of tempering the Dharma: quenching.

To practice Dharma, the emphasis is on tempering.

Some people have spent thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, tempering and refining.Some people can achieve it overnight by chance, and within seven days, they can cultivate the Dharma.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the blade.

With a resolute face, Liu Yi wiped his bloodstained lips and stood up from the icy futon.He seemed to have forgotten that at this moment he was suffering from the fire, his three souls and seven souls were crumbling, and his internal organs were in unbearable pain.

Wen Yingkong and Meng Chengshen stood aside, stunned.

These two people are often by Liu Yi's side, so they naturally know how good Liu Yi is.Previously, Liu Yi gained life in Zhumo Temple and became a real immortal in one fell swoop, which already surprised Wen Yingkong and Meng Chengshen.Now, after retreating in this pagoda for several days, it has condensed into a Dharma image, which makes Wen Yingkong and Meng Chengshen even more incomprehensible.

In particular, this dharma appearance is still a flying sword with a length of twelve feet.

Essence and blood sprayed on the edge of the sword, the dharma has been completed!

At this time, Liu Yi should have been overjoyed, but he just patted his palm on the center of his eyebrows, and the Dharma image was retracted into the purple mansion between the eyebrows, together with the ring of Yuanshen halo behind his head, they were all retracted into his body.Immediately, Liu Yi sat cross-legged on the futon made of boundless water from Xuanbing, and pinched a formula with his palm on his chest.

Whoohoo!

The roar of raging flames appeared in Liu Yi's chest.

But the flame can only hear its sound, but not its shape.The fire among the three calamities is also a formless and formless fire, even more mysterious than the formless and formless state of the Changhong fire in the sky.

"This……"

Meng Chengshen looked shocked, suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "I remembered, this is an invisible fire! When I stole the door, there was a click record. Many years ago, I stole the door. There was a senior , in full view, while sitting on a futon and cultivating, the sound of whistling flames appeared on his body, and then his whole body was turned into soot, and the three souls and seven souls were burned away by the flames!"

"Lord!"

Wen Yingkong was very anxious, she seemed to really care about Liu Yi's safety, and said anxiously: "When the devil emperor preached, he once said that apart from the pure yang calamity, there are many other calamities for practitioners. , there is invisible fire, invisible water, and invisible wind. All of them can kill the soul of a monk and turn his body into ashes!"

Although these two people had extraordinary knowledge, they were able to describe Liu Yi's situation with seven or eight points of accuracy, but they didn't say a solution.

In desperation, Greedy Wolf bared his teeth at Wen Yingkong. If anything happened to Liu Yi, it would definitely rush forward and fight for Wen Yingkong.

"Why are you yelling at me?"

Wen Yingkong turned her body sideways and stared at Tanlang with a surprised expression.

"Uncle and the Devil Emperor have a lot of grievances, and even my little Huihui is at odds with the Devil Emperor. But you, Wen Yingkong, are you concerned about the benefits of the Devil Emperor Hengshan, and often talk about the Devil Emperor, aren't you What is the old love?"

Greedy Wolf lost control of his emotions, yelled, bared his teeth and claws, and shouted: "If something happens to my uncle, he will definitely eat you, and he won't even spit out the bones!"

Buzz!

At this moment, the sound of a sword's cry appeared on Liu Yi's body.

Suddenly there was raging fire, covering Liu Yi's whole body, the pitch-black drunken cloud fire and the colorful rainbow fire in the sky, two huge sparks appeared above Liu Yi's head.

Thirty thousand rays of light rushed out of the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head and gathered around the sparks formed by the sky fire.

There was a faint sound of beeping, beeping flames, sounding from Liu Yi's body.

"Burning Soul Flame Sword!"

Liu Yi raised his sword eyebrows, and the two sparks above his head suddenly gathered into his body, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a scarlet sword edge.

This supernatural power originated from the Bing Huo Lian Tian Jue taught by Master Xue Yu, which was an extremely mysterious fire control method in ancient times. It recorded a supernatural power of a sword art, the Burning Soul Flame Sword.

It's just that every time you use this sword edge, you have to burn your own soul.

Three consecutive sword strikes are enough to burn himself out of his wits.

If it hadn't been a time of life and death, Liu Yi would rather use the sword art of worshiping the sky to seriously injure his vitality, and would not use the burning soul flame sword and suffer from the burning pain of his soul.

The color of the blade is originally black and red.

Ever since Liu Yi's unexplained battle with the stupid big man back then, Liu Yi had stimulated his own potential, and the sword's edge had turned into a crimson color, implying colorful brilliance, which added a lot of power compared to the original Burning Soul Flame Sword.

Whoosh!

The sword edge soared upwards, hitting the top of the pagoda with a ding sound, and a gap was penetrated in the wall of the pagoda. Immediately, raging demonic fire, with golden and black brilliance, burned in from the gap.

"Oops!"

Meng Chengshen's face changed drastically, and he flew up holding the big tobacco rod, reaching the gap, and stabbing the big tobacco rod into the gap of the pagoda, barely blocking the invasion of the magic fire.

As for the Burning Soul Flame Sword, it disappeared without a trace when it penetrated the wall of the pagoda.

The two bursts of sky fire disappeared along with the blade.

Although the flames dissipated, the skyfire seeds were still in Liu Yi's upper dantian Zifu, and they could be displayed again as long as they were controlled by mana.

Tick!Tick!

Drops of crimson slurry dripped from the gap in the pagoda.

Meng Chengshen's big tobacco rod stuck in the gap, although it was refined from Nanming purple bamboo, is not a spiritual treasure after all, it cannot withstand the attack of the magic fire, and it is being melted inch by inch by the magic fire at this moment.

"rise!"

With a calm expression, Liu Yi waved his hand and pointed at his feet. Immediately, a piece of soil flew out from the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil under his feet, and reached the gap in the pagoda, blocking the gap.

"Friend Daoist Liu!"

Meng Chengshen didn't care about the burned smoke stick, he just stared at Liu Yi with an extremely astonished gaze, and exclaimed: "You were completely fine after being burned by the invisible fire!"

"of course!"

Greetingly, Tanlang grinned and said, "My uncle is the most powerful man in the world!"

Wen Yingkong pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

"The invisible fire you mentioned is indeed true. However, the flame that burned my three souls and seven souls is not called the invisible fire as the devil emperor said. The devil emperor has no sect and no sect. To become a talent, one can only be regarded as an unlearned person. How could he know that if a practitioner wants to become a god, he must overcome three disasters. The first is fire, the second is water, and the third is wind. If you can get through it, you will reach the sky in one step, seek longevity, and go away as a god!"

Although Liu Yi just said it casually, Wen Yingkong and Meng Chengshen were stunned.

One of these two is the Palace Master under the Devil Emperor's seat, and he has heard it in front of the Devil Emperor for a long time, and his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary masters.The other has lived for 17 years, and is the only remaining old thief in the Hengshan area. He has seen and heard a lot.

But it was the first time in their lives for these two people to hear the saying that the three disasters benefit and harm.

Unknowingly, the two people had different views on Liu Yi, and the feeling of awe in their hearts was even stronger.

But Liu Yi thought in his heart: "Brother Feather is worthy of being a great lord. Although the Binghuo Liantian Jue he taught me is just a wonderful way to control fire, but one of the Binghuo Liantian Jue can actually integrate the fire from the three disasters into the sword. In the tactic, along with the two celestial fires, they turned into sword edges and shot out! When the sword was released just now, even if the devil emperor stood opposite me, it was difficult to escape from the sword edge. This fire It's a pity that it disappeared like this..."

"However, if I don't release the fire, I'm afraid I will die too." After thinking about it this way, Liu Yi finally regained his balance.

Ow!

Ow!

Tanlang cheered happily, and kicked Taotie around like a football. He had a great time playing, and when he was having fun, Tanlang even gave an order to Taotie: "You chubby monster, can't you eat anything? Outside the pagoda is the Boundless Demon." Huo, why don't you take a few bites and let me see."

Wen Yingkong was silent for a while, his eyes gradually became radiant, and he opened his mouth like a dream, and said: "When the monks in the world preach to the new disciples, they will say that there are three treasures in the sky, water, fire and wind, and people have three treasures. The three disasters mentioned by the Lord are exactly the three kinds of water, fire and wind. Ordinary people have a saying, "Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people". The so-called Tianbao is naturally water, fire and wind. If you can overcome the three disasters, you must He is an outstanding person. And if he can cultivate to become a god, he is naturally an even more outstanding person..."

"Based on this, isn't it true that the methods of cultivating to become a god in ancient times have been passed down between the heavens and the earth? It's just that we monks are so superior that we haven't taken the simplest, most simple, and most basic words to heart."

"And it is these simplest yet most effective words that can be passed on forever, and the torch will never be cut off. Could it be that these words are the most truthful words for the ancient monks to practice and seek the Tao?"

After three consecutive words, Wen Yingkong remained silent.