I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 398: People are worse than cats! The depressed monks of the Three Daos!

The eleven-foot-two-inch Sky Dao Tree floats above Jiangchuan's Dao Fruit World, as if transformed from the boundless blue sky, majestic and sacred.

As Jiang Chuan's mind moved, the law of reincarnation on the trunk of the Qiong Cang Dao Tree seemed to come alive and emit fairy light.

In an instant, the vast power of reincarnation, like a river and lake, surged from the void towards the rivers.

The endless cycle of reincarnation cuts off all gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons in the world!
Jiang Chuan formed seals with his hands and performed this move, the supreme magical power created by the ancient Immortal Emperor Chixuzi.

The six-colored power of reincarnation is like six unsheathed divine swords, or like six surging seas of light, in which many strange phenomena such as birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation, etc. evolve.

It was as if the real Six Paths of Reincarnation were showing its power, facing the attacks of the three innate gods.

Boom! Boom!
The moment the spear and the divine furnace came into contact with the waves of the sea of ​​light, they exploded and turned into countless fragments that flew in all directions.

The azure divine fire sparkled like jade, and even the void could not withstand the high temperature, turning directly into the purest nothingness.

But the moment it came into contact with the power of reincarnation, it was annihilated.

The three innate gods were horrified.

"Fight!"

"This boy is fierce and fierce. He has set up the Three Elements Heavenly Light Immortal-Slaying Demon-Exterminating Formation!"

In a tenth of a second, the qi of the three innate gods connected and became a whole.

clang!
The deafening bell rang again.

The golden bell waves crossed the surging sea of ​​light transformed by the power of reincarnation and arrived in front of the three innate gods in an instant.

The three innate gods had no time to react before they were enveloped by the bell waves containing the power of time.

Looking at the three innate gods who looked like petrified, Qi Daoming's eyes were bloodshot.

"Emperor's might! Emperor's auspiciousness! Emperor's flame!"

Before he could make a move, the three innate gods were already enveloped by the sea of ​​reincarnation light.

Boom! ! !
It was like the desperate wail before the annihilation of the universe. The boundless reincarnation cut off the six-colored sea of ​​light transformed by all gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons in the world, and directly annihilated the three innate gods.

"It was so easy to kill three eleventh-level innate gods!" Mu Bingyun's jade-like face was full of surprise.

Everything just now seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

According to the perception of many elders of the three paths, Jiang Chuan instantly defeated the magical powers of the three innate gods and killed them.

"I'm afraid that today's Jing Yang can defeat the Holy Buddha Bodhi before he ascends to heaven!" Abbot Kongming was also a little shocked.

Although he had just witnessed Jiang Chuan kill a True Immortal more than half a month ago, he now killed three Eleventh Realm beings in one breath!
"There's a world of difference between a high and a low point."

Chu Qingyi didn't find it strange: "Nowadays, Jiang Chuan is almost rivaled by no one below the level of the Immortal King."

"Unfortunately, our enemies are not limited to True Immortals."

Lu Chenling said worriedly, "I heard from my father, Di Zhen, that the injuries of the Xiantian God Clan's ancestor, the Thirteenth Realm Emperor Yang, have mostly healed."

"Moreover, the Xiantian God Clan has also joined forces with the Thirteenth Realm Powerful One, the Black Feather God, who was once under the command of the Dark Emperor. Together they are preparing to attack the Qingyuan Realm and annihilate the human race in the Qingyuan Realm."

Mu Bingyun, Nangong Shuiyue and the others all looked solemn.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

Qi Daoming shouted loudly, and the divine seal in his hand soared into the air, like a big star, smashing towards Jiangchuan.

The Great Sun Divine Bell rose up and met Qi Daoming's divine seal.

Boom! ! !

The divine seal was knocked away by the Great Sun Divine Bell, and Qi Daoming took a step forward.

"Nine Transformations of the Gods!"

Qi Daoming shouted loudly, and his entire body instantly turned into nine people.

All nine of them exuded tremendous divine power, clenched their fists, and attacked Jiangchuan together.

"Dimensional universe!"

Jiang Chuan brandished the Emperor Blood True Gold Sword and slashed towards Qi Daoming in the middle, while controlling the void with the power of Dao Fruit.

Ripples appeared in the void, as if eight divine flowers were slowly closing.

The eight Qi Daomings were directly swallowed up by Jiangchuan's dimensional universe.

Pfft!

The fist and sword collided, and bright red blood gushed out from Qi Daoming's palm.

"The blood of my God Clan will never be shed in vain!"

Qi Daoming's voice was like a devil's voice, full of inexplicable power.

The bright red blood turned into palm-sized, colorful runes.

The colorful runes seemed to contain the power to create the world. When the runes appeared, the grand chanting sounded, like the arrival of the great way of heaven, or like the chanting of three thousand ancient Buddhas.

It makes people feel fear involuntarily.

"God's Creation Curse!"

Jiang Chuan had experienced this magical power at Ji Yanran's hands a long time ago, but at that time Ji Yanran was only at the fifth realm, far from being comparable to the innate god who had taken over Qi Daoming's body.

clang!
Jiangchuan activated the Great Sun Divine Bell.

The golden bell waves, carrying the Dao patterns evolved from the Dao of time and space, spread from the Great Sun God Bell, like a heavenly sword drawn from its sheath, bringing with it terrifying immortal power, ready to wipe out the colorful runes.

Thousands of colorful runes met the golden bell waves.

A strange scene happened.

The bell wave containing the power of time and space was directly pierced by the divine light blooming from the colorful runes.

The five-colored rune continued to rush towards Jiangchuan with its remaining force.

"The Celestial Creation Curse is a legendary magical power that the Sky Emperor used to comprehend the secrets of the creation of the universe."

The Eternal Demon Lord warned: "Any avenue that evolves after the creation of heaven and earth will be restrained by the power of creation contained in the Heavenly God's Creation Curse."

“It was actually created by the Sky Emperor!”

Jiang Chuan was a little surprised, and at the same time, he used his sword as a knife and slashed at the colorful rune.

The Emperor of the Immortal-Slaying King's Eight Swords dies!
A chaotic blade light flew out from the crimson blade of the Emperor Blood True Gold Sword.

This sword seemed to be an unrivalled divine sword bred from chaos, transcending the Three Realms and Six Paths, transcending the long river of time. It would destroy all calamities, kill all immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons, and last forever in the world.

As the sword light fell, all the colorful runes in the sky were cut off.

"You are actually proficient in the way of chaos! Ignite my imperial blood! Divine light of the sky!"

Qi Daoming roared, and azure flames rose from the surface of his body.

"Jiangchuan! Be careful! This guy is going to fight to the death!" Rabbit said solemnly.

Chi!Chi!Chi!
Qi Daoming used the burning imperial blood flowing from the Great Emperor of the Sky to transform it into eighteen azure divine lights.

Each ray of azure divine light seemed like the God was exerting his full strength.

Eighteen rays of divine light shot out, as if eighteen gods were taking action to shatter the world and bury all living things.

Zheng! ! !
The chanting of the Emperor Blood True Gold Sword resounded through the sky.

Jiang Chuan swung his sword with all his strength, the void sea surged, the long river of time emerged, and the chaotic energy in the sky fell down, turning into a sword light to meet the eighteen divine lights.

Boom! ! !
It was as if the universe was shattered and endless divine light was spreading.

"Hurry up and activate the formation!"

Feeling the terrifying power of this attack, Shang Wuji was shocked.

Chang Qingzi, Abbot Kongming and others reacted quickly and injected all their magic power into the Four Symbols and Five Elements formation diagram to destroy the Tao, slay the immortals, slay the demons and kill the gods.

hum!hum!hum!
The golden array pattern emitted dazzling golden light, resisting the dissipating aftermath.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The light curtain formed by the divine light and the golden light collided with each other, making a loud noise that pierced gold and split rock, causing many of the three elders to spit blood.

After a while, the divine light gradually dissipated, and the scene in the mountain gate of Maha Temple appeared in everyone's eyes again.

Jiang Chuan, dressed in black, holding the Emperor's Blood Gold Sword, stood above the sky.

The Great Sun God Bell above his head had been blown away.

Red-gold blood kept flowing out of seven or eight holes on his body.

Opposite him was Qi Daoming, dressed in gold.

Qi Daoming looked no different from before he used the Sky Divine Light, but if you looked closely, you could see a thin blood-red line running from the top of Qi Daoming's head, extending to his eyebrows and neck, splitting him in two.

"In addition to time and space, he also masters the way of chaos!"

Qi Daoming showed a look of shock: "It is not unfair that I, Di Qi, was defeated by you, but this is not the end! It won't be long before my Xiantian God Clan's ancestor, Di Yang, arrives with my God Clan's thirty-six Twelfth Realm God Lords and one hundred and thirty-seven Eleventh Realm God Lords!"

"Even if you master all three, you will still die!!!"

Di Qi's voice was like the devil's voice coming from purgatory, which made people shudder.

Jiang Chuan frowned, feeling as if a magic sword appeared above his head and could fall down and kill him at any time.

Although he knew that the innate gods were very powerful, he had no idea how powerful they were.

Now, after hearing what Di Qi said, he finally understood how powerful the innate gods were!

You have to know that in the simulation, he has been to the battlefield outside the domain and entered the underworld, but in total he has never seen more than fifty beings above the eleventh realm.

However, the Xiantian God Clan has thirty-six God Lords of the Twelfth Realm, one hundred and thirty-seven God Lords of the Eleventh Realm, and one God Lord of the Thirteenth Realm, Emperor Yang!
hiss!hiss!hiss!
Gong Suxin, Lu Jinglin and other three elders took a deep breath when they heard what Emperor Qi said.

"This number is even smaller than expected. No wonder you had to bring along Black Feather Divine Lord."

The Ancient Demon Lord said this as he crushed the soul of an innate god.

Fang Qingting nodded. "It seems the Xiantian God Clan has also declined after Di Lan's death. Back when they were still in Heaven, the Xiantian God Clan had hundreds of twelve-level gods, and nearly a thousand of the eleventh-level gods."

"You know so much about the past of my Xiantian God Clan. Which great being in Heaven are you the reincarnation of?!"

The innate gods who were about to die after their souls were pierced by Fang Qingting roared.

"You are not worthy of my answer." Fang Qingting said indifferently.

"escape!"

The only three remaining innate gods turned around and fled without any hesitation.

"It would be better for the three of you to die here today."

Taoist Yuan Heng extended his palm. His palm was not big and even had many wrinkles, making him look old.

But in Jiangchuan's perception, Taoist Yuan Heng's palm was extremely terrifying.

vitality?

time?

space?

world?

Avenue?

He felt as if Yuan Heng Daoist's palm had pierced through everything. Nothing in the universe could withstand this blow!
The moment the three innate gods came into contact with Taoist Yuan Heng, their bodies and souls were like bubbles and were directly annihilated, leaving behind three Taoist fruits of different colors.

"The strength of Taoist Yuan Heng is too terrifying!" The body of Patriarch Ziyun trembled slightly.

Rabbit said solemnly, "Even many Immortal Kings might not be able to unleash such a terrifying attack! Taoist Yuan Heng might really be the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor! I just don't know which Immortal Emperor he is the reincarnation of."

Jiang Chuan looked at Taoist Yuan Heng, feeling as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his heart.

"If Taoist Yuan Heng is the reincarnation of a fallen Immortal Emperor, that's fine. But if he is the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor for the Sky Dao Tree, that's fine."

After killing the Immortal Emperor Burial's soul, Jiang Chuan knew very well.

The water in the Qingyuan Realm is definitely deeper than many people imagine!

The Immortal Ancestor Taixu Daojun, the Future Star King Buddha, the Sage of Literature, the Burial Immortal Emperor, the Supreme Demon Lord and many other beings are all making plans!

Seeing all the innate gods being killed, the three groups of people stopped activating the formation.

Mu Bingyun turned into a sword light and landed beside Jiang Chuan, looking at him with a worried look on his face.

"Jiangchuan, are you okay?"

"Nothing serious, just a small loss."

The eighteen rays of divine light from the sky were equivalent to the attacks of eighteen gods. Although he had few rivals below the Immortal King, facing the attacks of eighteen gods, his body was eventually pierced by the divine light from the sky.

"A small loss? The great Dao of the Sky Divine Light has penetrated deep into your body, leaving wounds. This is not a small loss." Chu Qingyi frowned slightly.

"It is indeed not easy for other cultivators to heal Dao injuries, but I have mastered the Dao of Chaos."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, he activated the Divine Wheel of Creation and the Dao Fruit.

Strands of chaotic energy enveloped the Dao principles in Jiang Chuan's flesh and blood. At the same time, his pierced flesh and blood began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Senior Yuan Heng, the Demon Lord and Senior Fang are all unharmed. It seems that there is still a big gap between you, Jiang Chuan and the three of them." Meng Luoshu flew over.

Xiang Donglai, who flew over with him, said, "How many years has Jiang Chuan been practicing? I estimate that it won't take many years for Jiang Chuan to catch up with Senior Yuan Heng and the others."

"I don't care whether I can catch up with Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng or not."

If Taoist Yuan Heng did not want to fight for the Qiongcang Dao Tree, Jiang Chuan would naturally not be his enemy.

Therefore, he didn't care whether Taoist Yuan Heng was more powerful or his own Taoism was more powerful.

Rather than competing with Taoist Yuan Heng, what he wants to deal with now is the Xiantian God Clan!

After dealing with the twelve innate gods, the problem everyone faced was how to deal with the elders and disciples of the Maha Palace.

Although Maha Palace is a force supported by the Xiantian God Clan, all those who join Maha Palace are human cultivators.

Some of them knew that Maha Palace was a force supported by the Xiantian God Clan and had already defected to the Xiantian God Clan.

Some of them know nothing about the innate gods.

The elite disciples and powerful elders left behind after the destruction of Maha Palace, as well as treasures accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, became the focus of competition among the three factions.

As soon as they returned to Shangcang Palace, before the three people could discuss the distribution of the spoils, Patriarch Ziyun jumped onto the table and stared at Lu Qingshu.

"I saw you collected a lot of the fragments of the Divine Furnace Spear that Jiang Chuan just shattered. Hand them over to me, or I'll kill you!"

"Dead cat!"

Lu Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you, even if I die here, I will never let you rip me off!"

"You are just a little cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Realm. I, the ancestor, can suppress you with just one claw."

Ancestor Ziyun stretched out a cat paw with an arrogant look on his face.

"Dead cat!"

Lu Qingshu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't refute it.

The Yiqi Gourd has turned into a magical weapon. Not to mention him, even the Jiuxiao Palace Master Lu Lingxiao, Abbot Kongming and other virtual immortals are no match for the Ziyun Patriarch now.

It is no exaggeration to say that except for the three Taoists Yuan Heng and Jiang Chuan, Patriarch Ziyun is invincible in the Qingyuan Realm!

“Humans are really worse than cats!”

Behind Lu Qingshu, Shi Yixue, who was wearing a long red dress, sighed.

Lu Jinglin, Leng Yunsong, Cheng Ye and many other elders of the three sects were also very depressed.

Because, they are also inferior to cats!

Xiang Donglai was speechless: "If I can't become a true immortal in the future, and someone calls me worse than a cat, I won't even be able to refute it!"

"Think positively, there are not as many people as cats."

Nangong Chang patted Xiang Donglai's shoulder.

"I said him, not you, right?"

Patriarch Ziyun turned to look at Nangong Chang and Xiang Donglai: "Do you think I haven't seen that you have also picked up a lot of immortal artifact fragments? Hurry and hand them over to me, or I will suppress you two with one claw!"

"Dead cat! Damn it!"

"I'm going to kill this damn cat!"

Xiang Donglai and Nangong Chang were furious and were about to fight with Old Ancestor Ziyun.

Jiang Chuan sighed lightly, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the Purple Cloud Ancestor back.

"Everyone, just pretend that the ancestor never said anything, and continue talking about the Maha Palace and the Xiantian God Clan."

"If it weren't for the Yiqi Gourd being an immortal weapon! If it weren't for Jiang Chuan! I would have found a chance to kill this dead cat sooner or later!"

The same thought came to the minds of the three sects and many elders. Then they had to hold their noses and temporarily forget that they could not beat a cat. They discussed how to distribute the elders, disciples and treasures of the Maha Palace.

"Zhuo Yunsheng, don't go too far! What did you do on Zhuxian Island? You're asking for one-third of the Maha Palace disciples!"

"Chang Qingzi, where's your face? How come you don't even care about your face after becoming a virtual immortal? How much effort did you put in? How dare you ask for twenty eighth-level elders!"

"Ji Guanying, let me tell you! Others are afraid of your sword, but I, Lu Jinglin, am not. If you don't agree, come out and fight!"

The three chief elders started arguing again like they were swearing in the street.

Jiang Chuan doesn't have much interest in these things.

If it weren't for Taoist Yuan Heng and the others saying that they needed to discuss how to deal with the Xiantian God Clan.

He now wanted to go back to Wang Yushan to heal his wounds while refining the four Dao fruits he had just obtained and the Dao fruits left by Li Bai and other Hades gods in the wooden box.

The three chief elders quarreled from day to night.

It looked like a fight was about to break out, but in the end it was Fang Qingting who spoke.

The harvest obtained by Maha Temple this time was divided into four parts.

The immortal, demonic, Buddhist and other sects except Buddhism each take one share.

As to why it is divided like this.
Jiangchuan is considered a Buddhist.

Jiang Chuan naturally had no objection to this distribution.

Although the heterodox sects such as Lingxu City and Danding Sect were somewhat dissatisfied, since Fang Qingting had spoken, they naturally did not dare to refute.

Finally, everyone started discussing how to distribute treasures, elders, and disciples.

The various sects of the devil and the outsiders basically chose to take the treasures of the Maha Palace.

The immortals, Buddhists and Zhuxiandao who had seized the Taihong Sect's treasure house chose the elder disciples of the Maha Palace.

After distributing the treasures of the Maha Palace, everyone began to discuss matters concerning the innate gods.

"The Xiantian God Clan's thirty-six twelfth-level divine masters and one hundred and thirty-seven eleventh-level divine masters are a formidable force, but the Black Feather Divine Master from the Underworld and his underworld gods are also a force that cannot be underestimated."

Taoist Yuan Heng spoke slowly: "The Yinji Land has a seal left by the future Star King Buddha. The Black Feather Divine Lord cannot cross the boundary from here."

"According to what I've learned from Soul Search, the Xiantian God Clan is planning to have the Black Feather God Lord cross the boundary from the Netherworld Gorge to the Qingyuan Realm."

"Although the Netherworld Sect has been slain by Daoist Fellow Jiangchuan, Black Feather Divine Lord and Emperor Yang may have other means to build a passage between the two worlds."

"My opinion is that the next three sects should take turns sending two virtual immortals, holding our sect's immortal artifact, the Feathered Banner, to guard Netherworld Gorge for twenty years."

"What do you all think?"

Shang Wujin, Wan Qiangu and others naturally did not dare to object and agreed one after another.

"I also agree with what Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng said, but..."

The Eternal Demon Lord paused and continued, "Currently, the strength of my Qingyuan Realm is far inferior to that of the Xiantian God Clan, so the most urgent task is to strengthen the three powers."

"If a cultivator wants to improve his realm, he needs enlightenment and practice day after day. It's difficult to achieve it overnight, but the formation can also unleash the power of a True Immortal or even an Immortal King."

"Next, we will begin refining a large number of formation flags and diagrams in preparation for the battle against the Xiantian God Clan. At the same time, we must also eliminate some threats, such as the demon clan in the Northern Territory!"

Leng Yunsong echoed, "The human race has powerful reincarnations, and the demon race may also have powerful reincarnations. After all, the origin of the Qingyuan Realm does not distinguish between humans and demons. In the eyes of the origin of the Qingyuan Realm, we are actually just its children."

"It's better to wipe out the demon clan sooner rather than later. I suggest that we take action to destroy the demon clan as soon as possible!"

"I agree too!" Yan Ling'er said.

"Then let's use the demon tribe as a whetstone to hone the three elders' disciples so they can prepare for the future wars." Taoist Yuan Heng decided on this matter.

The heads and elders of the three sects all looked solemn.

Destroy the demon clan!

You must know that in the Middle Ages, there were immortal kings and true immortals such as Ziwei Immortal King and Qianming Immortal Venerable, but they still failed to completely wipe out the demon clan.

Even though the demon race has declined now, if you want to wipe it out, you still have to pay the price in blood!
Not to mention cultivators in the eighth and ninth realms, even immortals in the tenth realm will perish!

The matter of annihilating the demon race was decided by Taoist Yuan Heng and the Eternal Demon Lord in just a few words.

But how to wipe them out, what preparations should be made, whether there are enough healing pills, and how to distribute them among the various factions are all things that need to be discussed.

Considering that they had just experienced a great war, the three factions needed to digest their gains and improve their strength.

Therefore, the leaders of each faction decided to start a war against the demon clan ten years later.

After discussing everything, Jiang Chuan prepared to take Mu Bingyun and Chu Qingyi back to his own paradise.

"Brother Blood Hand, long time no see."

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Shangcang Palace, Jiang Chuan saw two familiar figures flying towards him.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyan, Fellow Daoist Yulian, long time no see."

"Bingyun, these two women are quite pretty and seem to be very familiar with Jiang Chuan. Could they also be his mistresses?" Meng Luoshu perfectly demonstrated what it meant to fan the flames.

"Jiangchuan has built five palaces on Wangyu Mountain. I think we should add a few more!" Nangong Shuiyue chuckled.

Jiang Chuan frowned: "These two are fellow Taoists I met in the Immortal Killing Alliance."

Nangong Shuiyue and Meng Luoshu looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

It turned out to be the old devil from the Luxian League!
The anticipation was in vain!

"Brother Blood Hand, your current level of cultivation is truly enviable!"

The eyes of the Light Smoke Witch were full of envy, and she seemed unable to hide her desire for strength.

"My two fellow Daoists, I suppose you didn't come to see me today to reminisce about the past, did you?"

Although Jiang Chuan's words were questions, his tone was very affirmative.

(End of this chapter)