On the Avenue.

Chapter 377 No Chance of Winning
The moment Qingyang grabbed the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword, the sword suddenly burst out with immortal power, and the glow of the sky rose. When Qingyang swung the sword, the glow of the sky came from all directions, along with the light of the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword!

The brilliant rays of light danced with the sword light, filling the Qingyang Palace in an instant!

The rays of light wandered between the yin and yang realms, interweaving and interweaving. Even in the black pot in the underworld, one could see the long rainbow-like rays of light rapidly passing by it. It was mysterious, beautiful, and extremely dangerous.

Chen Shi rushed out of the hall without thinking and shouted, "Yu Lingzi, follow me closely and avoid the sunset glow!"

He had already witnessed the horror of the rosy glow. Even the previous ruler of the Tianchi Ghost Kingdom, Xiang Fu, who was comparable to the Mahayana realm, was buried under this rosy glow!
Anyone who even slightly touches the rosy glow will have half of their flesh and blood cut off. Even a half-immortal like Tianzhen Taoist cannot escape death!
As long as the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword hits Jinghong, he will surely die!
But staying in Qingyang Palace is also extremely dangerous!
The power of the Zhenwu Sword was too strong, and rays of light were everywhere. Although it was not stabbing at them, it would be a disaster for them if it swept over them!
The power of the magic sword was incredible. Chen Shi didn't know how to resist it. He could only hide, the farther the better!

Yu Lingzi didn't understand what he meant, but he knew that this was a matter of life and death, so he hurriedly followed Chen Shi and rushed out of the palace like a shadow.

At the same time, Taoist Changying ignored the rosy glow in the palace and activated the Taizhen Jade Art. A bright light appeared behind his head, like a jade-like Ganoderma lucidum bursting out of the void, creating a circle of ripples, and then another circle of ripples. Those were the growth rings of the Ganoderma lucidum, sweeping outward in circles.

The roots of the Ganoderma lucidum were stuck behind his head and connected to his brain.

This Ganoderma lucidum is his great realm of emptiness.

This is the outward manifestation of practicing Taizhen Yujue to the extreme.

This skill is one of the Ten Books of Cultivation. It is mysterious and unpredictable. It is a skill that can only be practiced by the headmaster. Taoist Changying practiced this skill and made rapid progress. In ten years, he broke through the void and cultivated the Mahayana. Later, he passed this skill to Yu Lingzi, implicitly intending to regard Yu Lingzi as the next generation of the headmaster.

At the same time, a jade ruyi appeared in his hand, about one foot seven or eight inches long, and its shape was exactly the same as the void realm behind his head.

This treasure is named Taizhen Ruyi, and it is the treasure of the Taihua Qing Palace. Although it is not an immortal weapon like the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword, it was refined by the Three Saints and is most compatible with the skills of the successive masters.

Taoist Changying sacrificed the Taizhen Ruyi, and his own void realm in the form of Ganoderma lucidum immediately merged with the Ruyi, causing the power of this treasure to skyrocket!
When Taizhen Ruyi smashed down, Qingyang Palace had already been reduced to dust under the violent force!
Above the Qingyang Palace, there were dense dark clouds. Suddenly, a large area of ​​the clouds sank, about a hundred miles in radius. This was caused by the power of this treasure!
Taoist Changying was a disciple of Jinghong. He knew how powerful the old master was, so he killed him directly!
Chen Shi and Yu Lingzi ran to the gate of Qingyang Palace. They were only one step away from leaving the palace. Taoist Changying's Taizhen Ruyi arrived above Jinghong's head, and supreme power was about to fall. Qingyang, holding the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword, with the tip of the sword surrounded by rays of light, came in front of Jinghong.

The drifting glow stopped.

Chen Shi was startled and stopped in a hurry, almost bumping into the suddenly still glow in front of him.

He knew something was wrong, so he turned around and looked at Qingyang and Taoist Changying.

The Taizhen Ruyi offered by Taoist Changying was hanging above Jinghong's head and never fell.

The middle-aged Taoist trembled and said in a hoarse voice: "I saw it. I saw the feather transformation and ascension. Master did not lie to me, no..."

Qingyang's claws holding the sword were trembling.

He saw it too.

See ascension, see the fairyland, see the mystery of transformation and eternity!
He couldn't help but burst into a joyful laugh: "Xiao Shi, I understand! I understand the profound art of transformation and endless creation! Oh, this is wonderful!"

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of sheepskin exploding from the back of his neck. He was trying to take off the sheepskin while shedding his skin. He said, "I have followed Chen Yin for so long, searching for lost skills and profound skills, and completing the history of the old world, but I have never been able to achieve immortality. I never thought that I could become an immortal today!"

Chen Shi shouted, "Uncle Qingyang, this is not becoming an immortal! It's just an illusion caused by evil transformation!"

Tears welled up in Qingyang's eyes, and he shouted, "Xiao Shi, I don't want to wait any longer! I don't want to send off generation after generation! I don't want to send off you after sending off your grandfather! The Immortal Map of the Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell is an immortal method that can help you ascend to heaven!"

Just as Chen Shi was about to speak, Yu Lingzi suddenly said, "King Chen Zhen, this is not an illusion."

Chen Shi was horrified and looked hurriedly at Yu Lingzi beside him, only to see that the little Taoist's eyes had turned gray, which was a sign of transformation!
Yu Lingzi's neck became more and more itchy, and his skin gradually cracked, but he smiled and said, "This is the true way to immortality. Although it is different from ascending to heaven, it is also an ascension. Master Jinghong will take us and the whole sect to ascend to the immortal world!"

"Snapped!"

The skin on the back of his neck was completely torn.

After all, he had not learned the Yin-Yang training. Relying on Chen Shi's Yin-Yang training, he was unable to resist Jinghong's influence at such a close distance.

Chen Shi also felt his neck itchy, so he raised his hand to touch it. However, when he touched the back of his neck, it was flat and showed no signs of cracking.

Jing Hong smiled and said, "Everyone else can ascend, but you can't. Now, I will lead the whole sect to ascend, how can there be no witness? You are the grandson of Chen Yindu, and your grandfather has offended me, so I want to keep you here to witness me leading all the disciples of Taihua Qing Palace to ascend, so that they can become immortals like me! I want you to spread the word about today's feat!"

He raised his head and smiled, "Junior Sister Qiongyang, I know you are hiding up there! Come down and join us. We can't ascend without you! Let's ascend to the fairyland together!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, becoming heavier.

Jing Hong didn't care and said with a smile: "Qiong Yang, it's useless, you can't stop me."

Chen Shi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly, "Senior Jinghong, to be honest, I am the current top scholar. I am familiar with the classics of ancient sages. I have read about ascending to heaven and transcending tribulations to heaven, but I have never seen it. If I can witness this today, my life will not be in vain."

Jing Hong's eyes fell on him and he said with a smile, "You are much more pleasing to the eye than your grandfather."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Although you were defeated by my grandfather, you are still very talented."

As he spoke, Qingyang had already arched half of his body out and stood up from the sheepskin, and the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He was covered in blood and had no skin.

Jing Hong laughed and said, "If the Qingyang Patriarch transforms a few more times, only the immortal body will remain!"

There were lightning and thunder all around, and the thunderclouds were growing thicker, blocking the moon. From time to time, a bolt of lightning would fall, and with a crackling sound, it would hit the trees in the mountains, splitting the towering trees in half.

These dark clouds and thunder don't seem to be formed naturally.

At this time, Jinghong saw a little Taoist priest who had transformed to the size of a palm, and then transformed again, but this time his skin cracked, but nothing came out.

"Little guy, you don't have enough immortal fate."

He walked out. Chen Shi's eyes flashed. He offered up the Jade Seal of the King of the West and without further ado, he stamped it on the Qingyang who was trying to shed his skin. He shouted, "Qingyang, today I appoint you as the Lord of Mount Taihua. You will command the Taihua Mountains and the eighty-eight demon peaks, and you will be in charge of all the gods of Taihua! The mighty divine power is gathered in one body! Command--"

Chen Shi shouted loudly and activated the Jade Seal of the King of the West. Immediately, all the mountain spirits and gods from the twenty-eight peaks of Taihua who had been deified by him, burst out with their extraordinary powers, roaring and pouring into Qingyang's body!
These mountain gods also controlled all kinds of spirits and creatures in Mount Taihua. The mighty divine power rolled in, making Qingyang's body shine with divine light, extremely dazzling!
Jing Hong turned around and looked at him, shocked and angry: "Chen Shi, you ruined my plan!"

Chen Shi bowed, and the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword on the ground flew up with a whoosh and stabbed towards Jinghong!
However, although the sword light was fast, the gap in cultivation was too great, and the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword stopped in the air and could no longer move forward.

Just as Jinghong stabilized the sword, Qingyang's cultivation level skyrocketed, breaking through his influence, and his mind returned to normal. He lowered his body, crawled back into his own sheepskin, stepped forward, and raised his hand to grab the hilt of the sword!
He thrust out his sword, and a whirring glow of light danced and rolled towards Jinghong!
Suddenly, countless bolts of lightning exploded in the sky, pouring down and gathering into a torrent of thunder, bombarding Jinghong!

The Qiongyang Patriarch stood in the thundercloud with a majestic figure, transformed into a thousand-foot-tall goddess, holding up the thunderbolt in her hand, and shouted, "If you want to ascend, you must first pass the tribulation! Senior Brother Jinghong, have you passed the tribulation?"

Chen Shi's eyes lit up: "Grandma Qiongyang is practicing the Thunder Mighty Divine Mantra! No wonder she has such a fierce temper!"

Jinghong retreated rapidly, and suddenly there was a rapid flapping sound. Cicada wings appeared on his back, vibrating rapidly, leaping up and down, left and right, avoiding the rays of light and the thunder that fell down, and broke through the air from this fatal blow! The green sheep roared, and rushed forward with all his might. His body swelled up step by step, running wildly in the air, like an angry ram sprinting!

Patriarch Qiongyang stood in the thundercloud and slapped one hand downwards. Suddenly, countless thunders gathered and hit the rapidly moving Jinghong. With the other hand, he pulled out countless thunders from the clouds and punched out. The thunder surged, gathered into a stream, and hit another place!
She was like a deity controlling the heavenly calamity, she pointed wherever she wanted and lightning bolts kept striking down!

Qingyang was chasing frantically from behind, raising the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword. The sword light was getting faster and faster in the air, sometimes up, sometimes down, sometimes left, sometimes right, or suddenly turning, carrying charming rays of light, and attacked Jinghong's head master.

However, Jinghong's speed was incredibly fast. He flashed back and forth between the mountains. He seemed to have really turned into an immortal. His speed was so fast that Qingyang and Qiongyang Patriarch could hardly catch him!
All their attacks were dodged by Master Jinghong!

"Is the Golden Cicada Escape Heavenly Fairy Diagram really that powerful?" Chen Shi couldn't help but be shocked.

The Golden Cicada Escapes from its Shell Heavenly Immortal Diagram is a martial art that was abandoned by his grandfather, who said it was only for cultivating a false immortal. However, the strength displayed by Jinghong was truly extremely powerful, something he had never seen before!

Suddenly, Jinghong turned into a stream of light in the air and rushed into the thundercloud in the next moment!

Qingyang rushed forward to rescue but heard Master Qiongyang groan, and his huge body fell from the air, shrinking rapidly, and smashed heavily in front of the Qingyang Palace which had been reduced to dust.

Chen Shi rushed to the side of Master Qiongyang, who had a strange smile on his face and stood there frozen, as if he had seen the ascension he had longed for.

"Xiao Shi, don't try to dissuade me."

Patriarch Qiongyang raised his hand and said with a smile, "After I ascend, perhaps I can save your grandfather from suffering."

"Snapped."

The skin on the back of her neck was cracking, about to transform.

"King Chen Zhen, I'm so happy!" Yu Lingzi had successfully shed his skin and was covered in blood. He shouted happily.

Taoist Changying also ran out of his own skin. This calm Taoist became crazy at this moment and laughed: "Let go of yourself, shed your shell and ascend to heaven!"

In the air, Qingyang frantically urged the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword, but he could not touch Jinghong at all.

His attainments in swordsmanship were not very high. Although the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword was an extremely powerful immortal magic weapon, he could not bring out the full power of this weapon.

Qingyang was furious and suddenly threw down the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword. The sword slid down and fell into the valley with rays of light.

Qingyang plucked out his two horns, which were like knives, one in front of him and one behind him. He bent his legs and squatted, looking up to the sky and shouted: "Jinghong, come on! Fight with the ancestor and let me see your so-called immortal body!"

The light dancing in the air suddenly stopped, and the cicada wings behind Jinghong vibrated, suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards him!

"Please teach me, Master!"

Qingyang roared, his two swords flew, he ran wildly in the air, and rushed towards Jinghong!
"boom!"

In the out-of-control thundercloud, there were flashes of lightning and thunder, reflecting two figures, one big and one small. Qingyang and Jinghong collided and clashed under the thundercloud. The sword light split the extremely thick thundercloud. The moonlight sprinkled from the thundercloud, and was then blocked by the thick thundercloud again!

"Click!" "Click!"

Lightning flashed and rain came in torrents, pouring down on the mountains.

Chen Shi looked up, watching the battle nervously. Suddenly, the rain in the sky turned scarlet. It was blood mixed with rain pouring down.

Under the thunderclouds, the fast-moving strong body and the erratic figure made it impossible for him to tell who was injured!
Chen Shi stood in the blood rain and suddenly found that all around him were people who were undergoing transformation!
Lightning strikes, illuminating Mount Taihua.

The mountain was covered with their shed human skins!
Chen Shi shouted loudly: "Black pot! Black pot!"

However, Hei Guo did not agree to his request.

This big black dog hasn't come out of the underworld for a long time.

Chen Shi's eyes shot mysterious light, penetrated the yin and yang, and saw the black pot.

One blame after another.

Monsters of all sizes stood at the foot of Mount Taihua in the underworld.

Those are the skins that Black Pot sheds time and again.

The blame could not escape the influence of Master Jinghong!
Chen Shi gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction where the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword fell.

We must find this magic sword!

Be sure to find it!
He didn't have the strength to kill Jinghong and save everyone, but the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword did!
He remembered the direction where Qingyang threw the magic sword down.

Chen Shi went straight for the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword. Just as he was about to reach the sword, there was a sudden loud bang. The majestic body of Qingyang fell from the sky, pressing down on Jinghong's master. The long horn on his left hand pierced into Jinghong's chest and fell into the valley not far away!

Qingyang swung the knife with his right hand and cut off Jinghong's white-haired head with a "swish".

He roared to the sky, his body covered with bruises and blood everywhere. The severity of his injuries was unimaginable.

Chen Shi was surprised and happy, he won!
Qingyang fought with Jinghong in close combat and actually won!
"Uncle Qingyang is still strong!"

He was happy in his heart. If Uncle Qingyang had not died and turned into an evil spirit, he would have been able to kill Jinghong much faster this time!

Qingyang staggered, but did not fall down because of the support of his horns, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Little Calf Nose, your sheep grandfather has watched you grow up, and there is nothing he can do to you." He exhaled a breath and relaxed.

At this time, a whooshing sound was heard, and from behind Jinghong's headless body, bloody tentacles flew out, piercing into the void and hanging Jinghong's body in the air.

Chen Shi and Qing Yang were shocked, and heard the sound of skin cracking, which made their scalps numb.

"Thank you, Master. I can transform once again."

Behind Jinghong's body, Jinghong's voice was heard, and a brand new Jinghong slowly pulled out his head from the chest cavity behind him, without skin, staring at them.

"I am one step closer to becoming a true immortal!"

(End of this chapter)