Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 303 You refine all living beings, and I refine you!

Two black shadows flew out from the darkness and attacked Qiu Chuji from the front and the back. They might be some famous characters made up by the South Koreans, and they both had a hint of bravery.

But it doesn’t matter!

Qiu Chuji was not interested in knowing who they were!

Just a little punk!

The fiery red flying sword that had originally flown far away suddenly jumped out and easily tore the two black shadows into pieces.

The black shadow shattered and scattered on the ground, turning into two charred pieces. Gradually, even the black fragments faded away, and along with it, people's vague impressions and cognition of the two men were also destroyed.

Since it comes from people's distorted cognition, it will go away from people's indifference.

Fiction is fiction. It has no real basis, no records written in official script, and no weight of history. No matter how big the bubble is, it will burst if poked by a needle!
The giant flesh and blood tree in the distance made a thudding sound, as if the vines were rhythmically knocking on the ground.

The strong sense of rhythm caused the water of the Han River to begin to churn violently. Huge waves appeared on the originally calm river surface and beat towards the shore, threatening to swallow the entire island into the river.

A large number of monsters crawled out from the bottom of the Han River.

They roared and crawled on the ground with their limbs, their dry and black skin tightly attached to their skinny bodies. They looked thin but were as swift as the wind.

This is to race against time with Qiu Chuji, exchanging quantity for time.

No matter how fast Qiu Chuji's flying sword is, as long as he cannot clear out all the monsters the moment they pounce on the shore, some fish will slip through the net like a sieve.

Although these fish that escaped the net could not do anything to Qiu Chuji, they could kill all the residents on Ruai Island.

By then, the island guarded by Qiu Chuji will become a deserted island. How can it still gather people, unite people and bring hope?

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji did not panic. He used the ghost-sealing talisman he had obtained to seal Yang Wanchun without hesitation.

In an instant, the soul was completely unsealed. Although it was only three seconds, these three seconds were enough for Qiu Chuji to do many things.

Standing by the river, facing the raging waves, Qiu Chuji stomped his foot, and the flying leaves on the island, along with the opening of the small world, were injected with a huge amount of heaven and earth Yuan Qi.

At this moment, the colors of Ruai Island seem to be brighter, as if a filter was added.

These leaves formed talismans in the air, and the talismans rolled on the ground, combining with each other into a ball, and turned into Taoist soldiers. They formed teams into formations, holding swords, spears, halberds, and thick wooden shields, and stood on the front line against these monsters.

Although in terms of numbers, the Taoist soldiers cannot match the endless stream of monsters, but these Taoist soldiers are more disciplined and have better methods. They are like a running meat grinder, crushing all the monsters that come to the island.

Both sides are made of wood, but one looks evil and weird, while the other looks upright and majestic. They entangled and fought with each other. Although there was no blood at all, the murderous and tragic momentum was constantly exaggerating and expanding.

Amidst the collisions and fights, there would often be tragic mutual destruction, with both parties turning into wood chips, returning to nothingness, being engulfed in the raging fire, and burning up, leaving no trace.

"Thunder comes!"

It took two seconds for Ju Mang's spirit to transform all the trees into Taoist soldiers. At the last second, Qiu Chuji stretched out his arms to summon thunder, intending to use thunder to break the evil fog!
No matter how short the time is, as long as the intensity is enough and the strength of the explosion is high enough, one second can be turned into eternity.

Boom!

A bolt of thunder lit up the sky and split the condensed fog.

Then, electric arcs spread out, covering the entire sky, as if splitting the evil spirits apart and trying to shatter the Demon Realm.

The two currents of good and evil collided between heaven and earth. Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, wood, fire... In this overturned Beast Ear City, a grand concert began.

The chaos at this moment, the entanglement at this moment, the killing at this moment, although there is no flash of swords and sabers, it is even more dangerous and exciting.

Chaos!

The qi is messed up!

The five elements were in motion, and all spirits were returning to the void, but at the very beginning, Qiu Chuji got stuck at the key point.

It was like an invisible hand tightly grasped the other guy's throat, making it difficult for him to breathe and putting him under tremendous pressure.

So, one guy got anxious!

He didn't hesitate to consume a large amount of energy reserves to summon out a person.

Amidst the interweaving of lightning and fire and the dark wind and rain, a Taoist in a white robe walked out from the chaos, holding a wooden staff and looking at Qiu Chuji with lowered eyebrows. He was covered in divine light and had an innate divinity.

He is different!
Different from any individual that has appeared due to television before.

"Where does the Tao come from?" Qiu Chuji asked face to face. Even though his soul had returned to normal and his all-powerful abilities could only be used to less than 1% or 2%, he was still not panicked at all.

Under the Taoist's thick white eyebrows were a pair of cold and gloomy eyes. He stared at Qiu Chuji and said coldly: "I am Huanyin, the god of the sun and the ancestor of the great way."

"Youngsters, when you see the ancestor, why don't you kowtow?"

Qiu Chuji sneered when he heard this. How dare this guy, whom he had never heard of, call himself the ancestor of Taoism?

"Evil demon, what skills do you have? Just use them!"

There was no need for Qiu Chuji to challenge him, because before he could finish his words, the old Taoist had already impatiently attacked.

A ball of bright light floated in the sky, above the thunderclouds, scattering thousands of brilliant lights, suppressing the remaining power of the brilliant thunder, and making the chaotic colors between heaven and earth come together at this moment.

It is as if it is going to lead the scorching sun into the mortal world and destroy the heaven and earth.

The people on Ruai Island looked at the scene before them, and many of them subconsciously knelt down, saying "guilty". The various flammable objects in their hands fell to the ground and were not picked up again... They were just waiting to die.

This is a country that is not only highly religious, but also highly cult-oriented.

Many people have joined some messy associations to a greater or lesser extent, and now faced with the scene of the gods bringing down divine punishment, most of their courage has been drained away.

If God wants to take their humble lives, then they will give their lives!
The civilization and prosperity that were boasted in the past have completely succumbed to stupidity and ignorance under the current crisis of destruction.

Only a very small number of people could still stand upright, but their faces were filled with despair.

Qiu Chuji faced this scene head-on, his clothes rustling in the strong wind. The fiery red flying sword floated beside him and was then slowly grasped.

He has a sword in his hand, so there is nothing to be afraid of!

Strength and weakness are sometimes specific manifestations of power, but sometimes... they are just concepts.

His mind was rising continuously, and the sword energy mixed with the sword intent surged like the sea and towered like a mountain around Qiu Chuji.

Haven’t you heard that there is a sword between heaven and earth... and there is no me outside the sword!
The sword energy was like the surging of a great river, the sword intent was like the rising and falling mountain fog, there was a chaos between heaven and earth, and then it was separated by a sword, as if the world was divided.

The glow like the falling sun was annihilated, and the old Taoist who was standing proudly on the high place became dim and flickering, looking extremely embarrassed.

There was not a drop of blood on his body, but the falling light in the river represented his shattered dignity.

The shattered light turned into dust and scattered on the flickering fires around it, just like sprinkling the ashes of the world into all kinds of destruction and rebirth.

It was an irresistible sword, no longer in the mortal world, no longer in the mortal realm, no longer in the five elements.

If possible, the TV would like to point at Qiu Chuji's nose and yell, "You are cheating!"

"How is that possible!" Huan Yin said bitterly, and his face no longer had the arrogance as before.

In the face of true strength, he needs to return to the humility he never had before.

"Give me more power and authority!" Huan Yin shouted, his body swaying, obviously unwilling to withdraw from the battlefield like this.

Rumble!
With the sound of explosions, the giant flesh and blood tree that seemed to support the sky broke its crown from mid-air, and then the crown turned into a falling rain of fire, sprinkling on the panicked Shura world. The TV became even more anxious!

It can even be said that the defense has been broken.

Under the pressure of Qiu Chuji, he no longer pursued the perfect unification of the five elements, but instead dispersed the wood killing in advance and began to turn to the fire killing.

This can not only quickly achieve the second kill of the Five Elements, but also gather and collect more strength as quickly as possible and be promoted faster.

After all, no matter what, the current result is much larger and more grand than the originally planned stadium sacrifice.

The television was originally pursuing a grander, more spectacular, and more limitless advancement, but now... it was slapped back to reality by Qiu Chuji.

As the second kill unfolded, Huan Yin, an old Taoist priest who was almost the incarnation of a TV, lit a torch on the top of the wooden staff in his hand.

The falling light is no longer just light.

It seems to have the heat and flames of the real sun.

At this time, Qiu Chuji had only unlocked a part of his primordial spirit and true qi, but the methods he mastered had not yet been improved.

Because Qiu Chuji did not possess the transformation of Zhurong's original spirit, the fire in his heart was not ignited.

However, at this moment, Ju Mang's soul was able to mobilize about half of it, and the aura of the soul was able to manifest as a hazy atmosphere behind Qiu Chuji.

With a wave of his hand, a vast amount of the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth turned into the essence of wood and fell into the flames surrounding the island.

Bang!
In an instant, the entire island seemed to be ignited and turned into a huge fireball drifting in the center of the Han River.

The blazing fire of the sun that descended from the sky and the fire of the earth that rose from the ground collided in an instant.

After a brief fight, the two fire balls suddenly began to merge.

Even through the heavy flames, one could still seem to see the smug look on Huan Yin's face.

The wood killing has been completed, and the next step is the fire killing.

Qiu Chuji used the island fire array to fight back, which was originally a skillful move, but now it was like trapping himself in a cage.

Ignite the entire Beast Ear...including the Ruai Island, and burn any enemy to death and turn them into ashes.

It would be even better if the mold could launch a batch of missiles at this time.

At this time, they are needed to come out and add fuel to the fire.

However, Huan Yin's pride only lasted less than two seconds before it froze on his face in an instant.

The flames were surging with the sound of exploding flames, and in the boiling air, it seemed as if a crimson lotus was proudly blooming.

The golden flames penetrated from the inside out, and in the compressed and surging flames, a magical thing was being born beyond control.

There is a certain power that comes from the flames, trying to seize all the glory and transform it into a body in this world.

In the flickering flames, a figure holding a spear seemed to walk out of the flames, step into this world, and burn all the uncleanness.

The loud BGM could even be heard in Qiu Chuji's ears.

He is coming...He is coming!

Stepping on the steaming flames, descending into the suicide attack...

he···?
Qiu Chuji immediately heard a series of clear and long beeps.

Turning his head, he saw a fiery red Vermilion Bird, condensed from the Samadhi True Fire. It pounced out of the flames, flapped its crimson wings, and opened its beak to devour the raging fire between heaven and earth.

The Vermillion Bird of the South controls all fires.

Samadhi True Fire is also one of them.

Therefore, he used the Samadhi True Fire to compress the vast amount of ordinary fire in the world, and summoned a projection of the Vermillion Bird.

"Not coming?"

"Well!" Qiu Chuji was a little disappointed, but he could accept it.

After all, this is his battle. If Nezha really transforms into a shadow, then what is the point of him fighting in this round?
Was he taken away directly?
The TV ended the wood killing ahead of time and started the fire killing in an all-round way, which was within Qiu Chuji's calculations.

This was the result he deliberately wanted.

When the Samadhi True Fire transformed into the Vermillion Bird and appeared in the world, it indicated that Qiu Chuji's refining of the television had begun.

Since the animal ear is a hunting ground, then who is the prey and who is the hunter? No one will know until the end.
Bang!
The Han River was boiling, and huge waves were rising high, as if the surging waves were moved here.

The rain curtain was vast and the air was filled with water vapor. However, this hazy water vapor was completely evaporated by Suzaku and turned into mist again, spreading around.

It was just the same thick fog, but compared to the strange fog before, the fog transformed from water vapor at this moment gave people a sense of cleanliness and holiness.

In the mist, the magical Vermilion Bird soared into the sky and swooped down upon Huanyin, as if it wanted to swallow the falling sun.

Huan Yin wanted to run, and his figure quickly faded.

But Qiu Chuji was faster than him. He appeared beside Huanyin with a flashing sword in his hand, and immediately attached a "ghost-suppressing talisman" condensed with blood to him.

Certainly!
Huan Yin was forcibly restrained for a second.

In just this one second, Huan Yin was swallowed by Suzaku.

Snapped!
The whole sky seemed to be cracked apart.

The earth began to churn and many buildings collapsed.

The earthquake is coming!

This was an outbreak the TV had never imagined, but it had no choice!
It can only change direction again at this moment, from the fire killing that started off well but ended badly, to the earth killing.

The five elements must be unified, and only in this way can it protect itself!
Yes, at this moment the TV has already noticed that something is wrong.

Originally, it did not take Qiu Chuji seriously, but now... it felt that there was a high possibility that it could not escape.

Violent!
The Vermilion Bird cried out loudly, circled in the sky, overlooking the entire beast's ear, absorbing the last of the flame.

All the fires merged into one, Zhuque looked back at Qiu Chuji, then kept shrinking his body, and finally turned into a flame, pressing directly on Qiu Chuji's heart.

Bang!
The fire in the heart is ignited and the soul changes.

The talisman condenses, and Zhurong's spirit...is formed in a moment!
At this moment, Qiu Chuji's five elements of spirit correspond to the five internal organs' spirit storage, and only one is missing to make it complete.

If the five elements had been perfected before the Yang Shen, then the thunder tribulation would have been nothing to Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji had just obtained Zhurong's soul, and his strength not only increased a lot, but his progress also accelerated, directly unlocking nearly 40% of it.

He looked up and smiled broadly: "I...saw you!"

After saying this, Qiu Chuji tore through the sky and stretched out his hand to grab somewhere in the void!

(End of this chapter)