How so?

For a while, Qing Yanghuan fell into confusion, and for the first time he had doubts about the martial arts he had been pursuing, his rock-solid martial arts heart was shaken.

The Three Realms of the Shangqing Dynasty, the land of saints, and the saints actually stand like a shrine like this, even if they bear the offerings of billions of trillions of beings, what is the meaning.

In his eyes, these beings standing in the three realms of the Shangqing Dynasty were towering, and there was gradually mist on their ankles, covering their posture and face, so that he could not see the appearance clearly, and could only vaguely see some outlines.

In his perception, it seemed that the figure of each breathing saint was changing.

The saint has no form and does not know its greatness.

The earth is contained in the six combinations, within the four seas, according to the sun and the moon, by the stars, by the four hours, and by the ether year.

Born of gods, their objects are alien, or demons or longevity, only saints can understand their ways.

Between a thought, Qing Yanghuan had a thought in his heart, even though the saint is the true realm of heaven and earth, he is also subject to the order of heaven and earth, which is the rule of heaven and earth.

The saint is incomparable, perhaps a thought can destroy time and space, annihilate the world, so there are heaven and earth to descend rules, bind the saint, give him supreme glory, but fixed in the form of a god, put it in a high pavilion, like a shrine by the heaven and earth all spirits look up.

That being the case, what is there to envy about this sainthood?

However, in an instant, Qingyang Huan reacted with a spirit, he was thinking too much, everything in the mountains and seas wilderness, including the saints, was just the captive place of this heaven and earth, and he didn't even touch the edge of the holy throne, but he was so worried, wouldn't it be too unfounded.

It's ridiculous!

If you are not a saint, how can you know the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of a saint?

Even if the Holy Throne is a prison cage and there is trouble, it is necessary to be promoted to the Holy Path and then there is trouble.

"By the way, behead three corpses to sanctify the law. ”

In a trance, Qing Yanghuan had a thought in his heart, this is the supreme holy law passed down from the master, and his master and uncle all rely on this method to ascend to the Nine Transformations Holy Realm.

Soon Qingyang Huan gradually cleared up from his trance, and the method of sanctifying the three corpses of the master resurfaced in his heart, this method existed in his own spiritual world a long time ago, but he was not qualified to refer to it before, and he only began to understand it recently.

The so-called beheading of the three corpses is to cut off their own good corpses, evil corpses and their own corpses, the three corpses are their own obsessions, with great perseverance to cut these obsessions out of themselves, so that the deity is only left with the purest will, and finally the deity and the three corpses are one, stepping into the realm of immortal and immortal saints.

The method of beheading three corpses inherited by the master, each corpse is cut out of the body, and the spirit treasure can be used as the carrier of the corpse, and the corpse of the incarnation can also be rebuilt with its own strength.

At this moment, what Qing Yanghuan didn't notice was that at the moment when his mind was re-firm, the statue of the Dao of the Sage floating in front of his eyes had already melted in the clouds and mist, and the floating clouds in the three realms of the Shangqing Dynasty were insignificant and immense.

As the saying goes, the sky is a cage, and the spirit of heaven and earth is like a prison.

This is the rule of the operation of heaven and earth, to break the shackles of all beings in heaven and earth who have the ability to break the high shackles of this heaven and maintain the normal operation of the world.

Rather than let it run wild, it's better to have it all in your hands.

Qingyang Huan can't escape this kind of rule, even if he has a trace of understanding in his heart, the holy position is like a cage, he still can't extinguish the idea of climbing the martial arts in his heart, and not only is it not indelible, but it also stimulates the will to climb to the peak of the martial arts in his heart.

This is the vastness of the sky, knowing all spirits, and the rules.

Sitting on the top floor of the four Brahmas, of course, at this moment, Qingyang Huan is incarnated as a desolate true spirit god, with a strange appearance, and the way he sits is extremely strange, but the avenue is invisible, and every move is a secret rhyme.

He knew from his heart, what kind of cage is not a cage, even if it is a cage, he has to go in first to talk about breaking the cage.

Qingyang Huan, who was silent, felt a thin layer of imprisonment, and if he broke through this imprisonment, he could step into the Taiqing Great Red Sky in the Three Realms of the Shangqing Dynasty.

Thundered!

Without hesitation, he volleyed into the air, flapped four pairs of wings on his back, rolled up the sky with all his luck, and crashed into the mist above, piercing through here, and entering the Upper Pure World where the sage's ankle he had seen earlier.

The figure who went straight up in the air saw a big hand that fell down, transparent and illusory, and in an instant, his huge desolate true spirit body was shot out countless miles away.

The Pingyu Jia Yitian where he was infinitely large, there was no margin at all, and the moment he stopped his figure, Qingyang Huan rose in the air again and collided with Sanqingtian above.

This is the Gate of Heaven, it is the door to the Holy Road, if it can't be opened here, then he has tried his best to promote the Emperor of Heaven even if it is in vain, the Holy Road slipped away in front of his eyes, and he can only advance to the Imperial Road Realm step by step, and then step into the Nine Turns Holy Realm, which I don't know how many years it will take.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Next, Qingyang Huan began to rush towards the Sanqing Heavenly Realm above, but the scene that manifested on the Heavenly Ladder was that he was climbing the Heavenly Steps from the thirtieth to the thirty-first.

It was as if there was an invisible force to resist, and he was allowed to rise in the air, but he could not fall to the thirty-first heavenly step.

"No, no. ”

I don't know how many times he tried, Qingyang Huan fell silent, he suddenly thought of something, and then sat cross-legged on the thirtieth heavenly step.

......

At the same time, on the nine-rank lotus platform under the throne of Shakyara, who was confronting the dragon slayer, Da Ri Rulai suddenly woke up from the silence, his eyes opened and closed, and he was full of anger.

In his body, there is a Bodhi seed germinating, the tender green buds are like the most noble spiritual essence in heaven and earth, containing all the mysteries of the earthly world, the slightest trace of holy will flows, and there is a faint Holy Spirit in the sprouts.

"Come on. ”

Just when he was in a trance, there was a roar in his ears, like a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, which made him deafening.

"Definitely!"

After receiving this summons, the figure of Da Ri Rulai was about to get up, trying to trace the source of the sound, but his eyes tightened, and he tightened himself, and he was reluctant to get up.

"Come!"

However, the next moment, a second call sounded, more fierce than the first, as if it contained anger.

"No!"

The big day is like a low drink, the whole body Buddha light bursts out, the eight heavenly dragons manifest outside, and many believers chant Sanskrit sounds, a scene of eternal immortality.

This scene was naturally noticed by Shakya Luozun and the Dragon Slayer.

At the same time, the dragon slayer's eyes fell on Shakya Luozun, and without the slightest hesitation, he shot out the dragon head crutch in his hand towards Shakya Luozun.

"Old bald donkey, old man, look at your flickering a little more. ”

In an instant, Shakya Luozun, who originally wanted to investigate the abnormalities on Dari Rulai's body, was directly restrained by the dragon slayer and suddenly pulled into the chaotic world.

"No! no!"

"I am the great sage of the great day, the enlightenment of Mahayana Buddhism, the holy son of Bodhi descended from heaven, and the great sage of Gamen who will ascend the holy path!"

For a while, the compassionate and warm aura on Da Ri Rulai's body suddenly became violent, and the floating Eight Heavenly Dragon scenes around him suddenly shattered, and his face became hideous.

Click!

There was a crack in the Jiupin Lotus Platform, and in an instant, it was covered with the entire lotus, and the pieces fell down one by one, and the breath of the Great Sun was tense, and the posture of sitting cross-legged could no longer support it, and his feet pierced into the void, drawing two deep ravines.

"An idea, dare to turn the sky upside down!"

The magnificent voice came from outside the sky, and the great sun that was mobilizing the Bodhi seed in the body was coming, and I only felt a flower in front of me.

"No!"

With a roar, a clattering and shattering sound sounded, and the figure of Dari Rulai staggered, his face as gray as death.

"You ......"

"You are a thought stripped out of my battle spirit, I think I hide it well, but how can I escape the induction of the deity. ”

On the ladder, Qing Yanghuan stared at the figure in front of him, his spirit fluctuated without joy or sorrow, as early as when he fought with the True God Clan in the Taiyin Star Domain before, Jia Luo's clone came to the starry sky, and he sensed that it was wrong.

As a doppelganger separated from his own mind, he actually gave birth to a different kind of mind under the nourishment of the holy light of Gara, which was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

For so many years, he and his clone have been separated from the vast starry sky, and they belong to different ethnic groups, and the clone has participated in the Garo Sacred Law in the Garo tribe, and has been with the Garo Holy Light day and night, and it seems that it is not surprising that he has been touched by the Holy Light.

The strange thought in the doppelganger made a strange move, and the doppelganger also found the god treasure, and the holy son of Bodhi descended from heaven, giving the doppelganger the ambition to start the ancestor and become an independent and majestic existence.

"You and I are one, I am you, and you are just a wisp of my will, and now it's time to come back. ”

After returning from the Taiyin Star Domain, Qingyang Huan began to think of ways to deal with the Jia Luo clone, such as letting the Dragon Slayer Lao drag Shakya Luo Zun, and he completely took back the clone.

Compared to the Dharma created in the Gara, the importance of his own heels is self-evident, and he would rather abandon the layout of the Gara tribe than maintain the ontology.

However, after comprehending the Holy Law of Killing Three Corpses, he naturally had a new plan for the doppelganger Qingyang Huan.

He wants to entrust his good corpse in the Jia Luo clone and ascend to the Nine Transformations of the Holy Ming Realm.

The next moment, at the moment when the doppelganger wanted to make a sound, Qingyang Huan, who was incarnated as a desolate true spirit, opened his mouth and swallowed it, accompanied by a clicking sound, it was the Bodhi Zi that melted into the Jia Luo clone.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of scene he was in now, obviously far away from the Garo clone, but he suddenly took back the will of the clone.

Obviously, I feel that I only have a war soul, but I am as flexible as flesh and blood, and my own realm is mysterious and mysterious, and I can't say it clearly.

Devouring the will of Gaara's clone, Qing Yanghuan felt that the missing part of himself was finally completed.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan, who was guarded in the center by the Holy Beasts of the Five Directions, opened and closed his eyes, with a divine light like electricity, instantly tearing apart hundreds of millions of miles of sky.

"Today, I will step on the holy path and enter the Nine Turns of the Holy Ming Realm!"

In an instant, the Cangqing Divine and the Nine Shades of Jialuo Venerable Lord, whose eyes fell on Qingyang Huan's body in an instant, revealed an unbelievable look.

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