When the night was still quiet, Kunlun Mountain was still surrounded by clouds, and occasionally a little light was seen, and sometimes the beasts roared, and the smell of humans was alone.

In Yuxu Palace, He Mu and Fang Huayin went out on a journey and did not return. Da Qinggen was addicted to the game and watched the avenue. Meng Qiduan sat in the hall. The statue of the Yuanshi stood behind him. The lamp of the glass was burning. , Cool breeze.

His eyes were half-opened and half-opened, and the true spirit of seeing the natural light has long been beyond the real world, living at infinite heights, looking down at Wanfang, all he sees is folded and distorted, which is completely different from the normal "mode".

This is the perspective of the legend!

As an immortal world, covering the universe, Meng Qi's consciousness spread, contaminating more and more universes.

However, the number of universes is endless, like bubbles on the chaotic sea. If you want to achieve all the imprints, "other imprints" will naturally appear with the birth of the universe or the fragmentation of the light of the universe, and there is a relatively long cultivation process.

At the same time, the universe, cavernous sky, debris, or world that has left the "imprint of him" has to deepen communication, promote peace, and let them gradually grow to the point where they can mobilize galaxy-level power.

These are the two major aspects of legendary practice, mainly water-milling. When they are successful, they can try to break through the barriers and enter the final stage of the sea of ​​bitterness.

Although Xiao Sang has returned from the resurrection and has the greatest desire to satisfy himself, the pressure of the devil and the golden emperor still exists, and the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun is vague and difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and his practice cannot be relaxed.

The hall gradually faded into darkness, as if plunged into a sea of ​​chaos, and Meng Qi was like a **** in the dark, a little tall and a little hard to touch.

Just then, his eyes suddenly opened, and a glaze ancient lamp that was difficult to describe in color was burning quietly at the bottom. The scene of tens of thousands of miles is reflected in it, so clear that there is no omission.

High-altitude Haoyue suddenly covered with black gauze, and the stars that were dying of the wind lanterns were dim instantly. The void above the Kunlun Mountain was inexplicable, and a figure holding a white lotus book came down. With two arms and six arms, the voice of the ethereal spirit follows, and the petals are small and small.

It wasn't the venerable **** who needed the elixir of elixir at the time, but the original body that the power he borrowed when he appeared in the Fa phase!

It is another legendary peak power to wake up in advance!

at the same time. The Kunlun Mountains lit up through the darkness, and a palm with even flesh appeared out of thin air, holding a glass lamp that illuminated the road to return home. The handsomeness is like a scholar's palm lantern god. After a few days of rest, it is already Recovered.

His eyes were pale and colorless, and Sha Wujing, wearing a rosary of skulls, carried a scepter, highlighting his body with the omnipresent power.

Beside him, a huge black shadow rose, his hands were printed, shaped like a mouth of a treasure jar. The Kunlun Mountain image was included in it, and it suddenly seemed to be filled with enclosed objects around it to isolate the inside and outside. Since it became a fairyland, the legendary power has lost its ubiquitous characteristics.

The surrounding area was dim, not far from the city, the lights were dim, flickering, suspected in the other world, difficult to reach.

Aquarius God!

Another **** under the lifeless mother!

However, in just a few days, Luo Jiao brought together the four great envoys, which shows that the emperor Jin attaches great importance!

Meng Qi, who opened her eyes, did not take the lead, and sighed secretly:

"It's always coming ..."

Little Sang is resurrected. Wouldn't a lifeless mother have no sense and would send someone to Yuxu Palace to test or search!

Blessing God makes a step forward. Sound Avenue:

"Su Zhangjiao, my mother has always been the heart of the Buddha. I do n’t want to make it difficult for you, but please cooperate with me, and let me wait to examine the interior space of the Yuxu Palace and your interior universe. Thunderbolt means. "

At this point, the Aquarius God apparently borrowed the power of the vacuum hometown and Dinghaizhu to cut Kunlun Mountain from the real world, and the moonlight Bodhisattva and other pharmacists Wang Buddha have already paid back the cause and effect, and Meng Qi is lonely In front of the four gods, his eyebrows remained motionless, his eyes remained unchanged, and he smiled flatly:

"It's not a matter of words."

The meaning of the words is self-explanatory. The Fengdian God no longer speaks many words. In the hands of the white lotus book, it turns over without wind. Several large characters appear on the cover:

"Lifeless mother came to the world"!

The book just moved, and the voice of the void echoed instantly, echoing the grand voice just now:

"Teach the sentient beings: how bitter Hongchen is, the reincarnation sinks, and the world suffers."

Along with this sentence, the dark air of Kunlun Mountain suddenly rose, and the void opened up a dark vortex, as if it led to reincarnation and to suffering.

In a word, this world law can be determined!

Meng Qi's gaze was slowly raised, as if the idol in the dark also opened his eyes.

…………

The five red, blue, yellow, white, and black symbols of the ancient five emperor's altars are full of ancient meaning. They seem to have been built for tens of thousands of years. They are surrounded by nine towers of towering Fengtian platforms, immersed in heaven and earth. Among the laws of operation.

At the top of Fengtiantai, legends of the imperial family's survivors, Dao Shaoxuan and Chang'e, sit on the edge. Below, there are many noble immortals and great Zhou Qiang who are concentrating on banning laws that exude vicissitudes.

The previous stage of secret refining began with the rebellion of the devil and Buddha in the Middle Ages. For tens of thousands of years, most of the Fengtiantai slowly took shape.

With so long preparations, but in three days, Feng Tiantai has completed ten out of ten. However, the remaining few must either be combined with the time of day, or they can only be penetrated on the spot. It takes two or three months to slowly come to an end.

During these days, even though Xuan Xuan and Chang'e had the omnipresent ability, they were cautious and guarded themselves, fearing that the deities and demons of the Buddha and the Immortal would come to sabotage.

In front of it was the doomsday boat floating quietly, Chang'e looked up at the stars that were comparable to Haoyue, and saw the Yuyu Qionglou above through the wind and fog.

These are the stars who slept with the legendary power and even the great supernatural beings. They were transformed by the fragments of the real world!

"Su Zhangjiao's self-evidence legend has triggered the changes in the end of the calamity in advance. If Fengtiantai cannot be built successfully within this year, it will have to face a returning Buddha, hope is even slimmer." Chang'e sighed.

They also need a process to wake up in advance, otherwise they will cause great damage to themselves, just like Sha Wujing, so within a year and a half, the real world can still barely maintain their old appearance.

Shaoxuan smiled bitterly: "Those who have already returned in advance are afraid they won't just watch."

The closer he came to the end, the more worried he was.

If the successful construction of Fengtiantai, relying on the peculiarities of the real world, can immediately radiate many universes and drop the humane imprint, allowing the emperor of the world to accumulate a sufficient number of "his and my imprints" in the shortest time.

And this is just one of the most trivial effects of Feng Tiantai.

How could others be blind?

In the city of Changle, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found an inn to stay and were concentrating on cultivation.

After pondering over this period of time, Yu Banshan found that the direction of the "Yuanshi Gold Medal" that he could cultivate was limited, because there was no regret in the porch. Fortunately, he had a lower grade of exercises and could be covered by the infinite seal that contained all things, which could be sublimated. , This road barely works, otherwise you can only play the idea of ​​Xuan Gong.

After meditating for a while, he suddenly throbbed in his heart, stood up, went to the window and door, and looked out, only to find Changle surprisingly peaceful.

Although the night is late, as the capital of the world, the vicinity of this area is like a golden cave. This kind of tranquility is abnormal.

Looking around, seeing nothing abnormal, Yu Banshan felt that he had made a big deal and was about to turn around, he suddenly held his breath.

Because the Fengtian Platform, which can be clearly seen here, is gone!

Gone!

Such a behemoth is gone!

…………

Shao Xuan and Chang'e seemed to talk with each other, but they were wary of the surroundings. Suddenly, their hearts moved and they stood up together, only to see the light-colored glass covering the near side, and a fragrant white lotus emerged out of thin air. Purity is pervasive.

"Miles!" Shaoxuan and Chang'e stared at each other with both hands holding the doomsday boat.

Blossoming white lotus stands on stage, a fat-eared and golden-eared Buddha appears, faintly looks like Zhao Qian, the prince before the Jin Dynasty, his smile can be stunned:

"Two donors, the Heavenly Terrace will inevitably lead to a fight, which will cause life to be tarnished. I am compassionate and can't bear to see this situation, so I come to discuss it. Why not give it to me as a fat monk?"

Among the glazed surroundings, there is another golden body indistinctly. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network