Rewriting the Gods

The Tai Chi immortal light was flowing, and the glass light in the void could not get close at all, let alone hurt Jiang Haofeng. It couldn't even break the protective immortal light, let alone hurt others.

Mount Qishan was covered with glazed light. From afar, the entire Mount Qishan had turned into a glazed realm. Within this glazed realm, the Taiqing Immortal Light had divided it into a small realm.

Taoist Master Ran Deng used all his magical powers but was unable to do anything to Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng even had enough energy to protect Yin Kang, who was only at the Daluo level behind him!
Jiang Haofeng stood in the fairy light, quietly looking at the Taoist Master Ran Deng in front of him. In terms of Taoism, he was indeed not as good as the Taoist Master Ran Deng with just his past life, and his magic weapon was also not as good as Ran Deng's.

But he was not without any advantages. He had countless magical powers, far surpassing those of the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

Of course, ordinary quasi-saint peak-level avenues could not do anything to Ran Deng, but he had two magical powers in his hands that had surpassed the quasi-saint level and reached the saint level.

The Taiqing Immortal Light is one of them. The advantage brought by the supernatural power is enough to make up for the disadvantage in magic weapon.

The colored glaze light in the void before him still could not do anything to the human Haofeng. The Taoist Master Ran Deng was shocked and angry that this young man was so powerful.

Taoist Ran Deng moved his mind, and the palace lantern on the coffin above his head flashed. The surrounding hot flames instantly shrank back into the small glass flame. Then, Ran Deng raised his hand and said, "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thumb-sized flame suddenly grew brighter, and the glass-colored flame swept out and turned into a long dragon of fire, rushing straight towards Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng's expression remained unchanged as he calmly activated the Taiqing Immortal Light.

The glazed flames came flying and surrounded Jiang Haofeng in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the place where Jiang Haofeng and Yin Kang were turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The flames swept across, and the earth instantly turned into the color of colored glaze. In the blink of an eye, the entire Qishan became a colored glaze mountain.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, Jiang Haofeng's face remained calm. Around the two of them, the Taiqing Immortal Light illuminated the void. It was slightly weakened in front of the flames, but only slightly weakened. It still protected the two of them steadily, forming a pure land in the midst of the flames.

The surprise in the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng was even greater. Where did Hao Feng learn this magical power? It was so powerful that even his coffin heavenly fire could not do anything to it.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng refused to believe in evil and once again mobilized the vast magical power in his body, and endless raging flames swept out.

Not only that, while activating the coffin's heavenly fire, the Qiankun ruler above the head of the Taoist Master Randeng flashed, and a terrifying pressure burst out from the Qiankun ruler, and then turned into a stream of light and fell down with a bang.

Wherever the Qiankun ruler passed, the void rumbled and vibrated continuously, as if even the void could not withstand the power of the Qiankun ruler.

Looking at the Qiankun ruler that was coming like a mountain, Yin Kang behind him couldn't help but be startled, but when he thought of Haofeng who he saw in the Huoyun Cave at that time, his face returned to calmness again.

Even though Haofeng is not as good as Randeng now, Haofeng has three incarnations and nine corpses, and now he has three corpses. Putting aside other things, just one more incarnation will be enough to suppress Randeng.

Haofeng did not summon other incarnations to help, so he must be confident that he can stop Master Ran Deng with just his past body, so there is no need to worry.

As for Jiang Haofeng in front of Yin Kang, his expression had not changed from beginning to now, and he was still calm. Facing the sudden blazing coffin fire and the oncoming Qiankun ruler, Jiang Haofeng did not make any move, and still urged the Taiqing Immortal Light to deal with it.

Boom!
The Qiankun ruler hit the Taiqing Immortal Light heavily, and the Immortal Light shook violently, but that was all, and there was no sign of it breaking.

Taoist Master Ran Deng frowned and waved his sleeves. The Qiankun ruler in the void rose again, carrying a terrifying force that could destroy the world and smashed onto the Taiqing Immortal Light again.

After a moment, without any pause, it rose into the air again and fell heavily. For a moment, the Qiankun ruler kept falling, the coffin fire became more and more violent, and the entire Qishan was completely transformed into a mountain of glazed glass.

Under the combined attack of the Qiankun Ruler and the Coffin Sky Fire, even the Taiqing Immortal Light was flickering and shaking, as if it would shatter at any time. The past body inside the Taiqing Immortal Light also showed a trace of effort on its face.

Looking at Jiang Haofeng's expression, Taoist Ran Deng was delighted. He immediately activated his magical powers again and attacked with all his strength.

However, what Master Ran Deng did not know was that in Zhonghuang Mountain, Jiang Haofeng himself was sitting cross-legged on the meditation cushion. The path of wisdom was stimulated to the extreme, and the Book of All Things in his mind was also shining brightly.

On the opened pages, the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the palace lantern on the coffin above his head, the heavenly fire of the coffin in the void, and the Qiankun ruler all became clear, and as time went by, these images became clearer and even had a lifelike feeling.

At present, Jiang Haofeng's wisdom has been cultivated to the perfect level, reaching the peak below the saint. It is not difficult for him to learn the magical power of the same level. With the help of the innate treasure, the Book of All Things, the speed has increased several times.

At present, the magical powers of the Taoist Master Ran Deng have been learned almost completely. ······
On top of Mount Qishan, the Taoist Master Ran Deng attacked fiercely for dozens of breaths, the Qiankun ruler fell countless times, and the coffin sky fire was also extremely turbulent, but the Taiqing fairy light below still did not break.

This ray of immortal light, no matter how fierce the attack in the void was, remained on the verge of breaking.

Taoist Master Ran Deng frowned suddenly, looking at the protective fairy light that could not be broken for a long time, and considering Jiang Haofeng's path of practice, how could Taoist Master Ran Deng not understand that he was being fooled and his magical powers were learned by him.

With a wave of his hand, the rolling coffin fire instantly returned and flew into the wick, and the Qiankun ruler also flew back to the back of the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

As the Taoist Master Ran Deng stopped, the terrifying magical pressure above Mount Qishan also dissipated. However, at this time, the originally beautiful Mount Qishan had changed drastically.

When the two men fought just now, even though they deliberately restrained their magical powers and did not let them explode, Qishan, as the main battlefield, was still affected. All the flowers, plants and trees were destroyed, and even the soil and rocks turned into colored glaze.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng withdrew his hand, and Jiang Haofeng calmly put away the Taiqing Immortal Light, with a faint flash of regret in his eyes.

He only learned the magical powers and the great Dao, and only learned 80% of the Dao rhyme of the coffin palace lantern and the Qiankun ruler. He could only use his full power. It would have been better if the Taoist Master Ran Deng could attack for a while longer.

However, I had anticipated all this. After all, Master Ran Deng was an innate deity who had existed since the beginning of the world, and he was also known for his prudence. It was already very good that I had been able to let him attack for so long.

Taoist Master Ran Deng looked at Jiang Haofeng in front of him, his eyes full of fear, without even a trace of contempt.

This rising star of the human race is probably even more terrifying than imagined. It seems that his title of number one under the Saint is not as good as his reputation.

Taoist Master Ran Deng sensed something was wrong, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart. He immediately said:

"As expected of you, you are the number one person under the Saint. Your reputation is well-deserved. The mystery of the Great Way of Wisdom has really opened my eyes."

"I can't do anything to you, fellow Taoist. Let's call this discussion a draw."

Jiang Ziya's eyes suddenly widened behind Master Ran Deng. It was a draw. Uncle Master Ran Deng couldn't do anything to this guy. There was such a powerful person in the clan?
For a moment, Jiang Ziya felt mixed emotions: shock, pride, confusion, and even a hint of resentment.

With such a great cultivator in the clan, why didn't he teach me the way to immortality, allowing me to go through countless hardships and dangers and travel far to Kunlun Mountain to seek immortality?
However, this last thought only appeared for a moment before it was extinguished by Jiang Ziya.

It is difficult to find an immortal fate. If you don’t have it, you can’t blame others. Don’t harbor resentment or hold grudges against your clan, which will give rise to inner demons.

Although my clan has not taught me the Dharma, they have protected me and created for me. If I cannot become an immortal and bear grudges against them, then what is the difference between me and a heretic?
But in comparison, Jiang Ziya was even more grateful for the kindness of his master. He must not let down the human race, and even more so, he must not let down his master!
Jiang Ziya's gaze suddenly became clear, without any confusion in his eyes.

However, no one was paying attention to Jiang Ziya at this time. The Taoist Master Ran Deng's eyes were fixed on Jiang Haofeng, waiting for Jiang Haofeng's answer.

Facing the question from the Burning Lamp Taoist, Jiang Haofeng smiled and said calmly, "Fellow Taoist, you are joking. How can we end this hastily when the discussion has not yet been decided?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ziya, who was behind Randeng, was shocked and looked at Jiang Haofeng in disbelief, with a very complicated expression in his eyes.

The face of Taoist Master Ran Deng suddenly darkened. This was trouble.

The change in the Taoist Master Ran Deng's expression did not affect Jiang Haofeng at all. Jiang Haofeng raised his palm, put his two fingers together to make a sword finger, and a vast, sharp, vast and majestic Taoist rhyme rose up.

The eyes of Taoist Master Ran Deng widened instantly, an indescribable sense of crisis surged into his heart, and his spiritual sense kept beating.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, let's talk!"

Taoist Master Ran Deng's face changed drastically and he spoke immediately.

However, Jiang Haofeng did not pause at all. The terrifying Taoist rhyme of creation rose up. He raised his hand and made a stroke. A flash of blood appeared, and the void silently split into two, revealing a dark space crack.

It turned out to be the most powerful attacking and killing magical power in Jiang Haofeng's hands - the creation of the world!
(End of this chapter)