Tang Bai galloped and soon arrived in Fengming City.

He suddenly had a very strong premonition that Zhuge Xinyue was in Fengming City.

At this time, Fengming City was already shrouded in formations, the entire city was wrapped in layers of flames, the air was raging, the air was distorted, and the surrounding heat was scorching, like a huge fireball.

Fengming City's formation is the 'Flame Devouring Sun Array', which is an extremely ancient fire attribute formation, which is based on the fire of the leylines and supplemented by the Sun Essence Flame, towering to the heavens and the earth, dark and easy to reason, virtual and real are born together, and the trend of devouring the sun forms thirteen layers of raging flames in the void, burning the sky and the earth.

Tang Bai knew that the formation was harmful, so he didn't dare to break in, so he had to stop by the moat outside the city, and was about to open his mouth to ask the city lord here, open the formation gate, and let himself in: he heard someone at the head of the city exclaim: "Look, there is a birdman there." Then a crowd of soldiers gathered around the city, all looking at him, and after a moment of pointing, there was another burst of laughter.

The Apricot Blossom Fairy has become an immortal, the Feng Pavilion has withdrawn the magic circle, the flower manli has withdrawn the glazed pagoda, and the peace between heaven and earth has been restored. The soldiers defending the city seemed to have forgotten their fears and were more indulgent than usual.

After all, the Apricot Blossom Fairy is the fairy of Fengge, and Fengming City is the Fengming City of Fengge.

One person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and one person becomes an immortal, and there is honor.

This is the root of human inferiority, which is accustomed to being humble in the face of the strong, and being used to bullying and oppressing when encountering the weak.

Tang Bai was not annoyed, his mind moved, his wings turned into two clouds of white light, which submerged into his body, and then said loudly: "Generals, my friends are in the city at the moment, please inform the city lord of the Daoist friends, open the magic circle, and let me meet my friends below, there will be a good reward in the district." ”

"What kind of reward is it? I, the people of Fengge, how can I be greedy for your cheapness, boy, go back wherever you come from." ”

One of the soldiers opened his mouth to speak, and when he had finished speaking, he laughed wildly again.

At this moment, they are arrogant and domineering, invincible, completely immersed in the joy of the apricot blossom fairy becoming immortals, at this moment, even if they are just a soldier defending the city, they also feel that their identity is incomparably noble.

Immortals, in the past thousand years, which sect has immortals.

Tang Bai frowned, this is really 'Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult', he wanted to transport the true yuan and call each other with a voice, Zhuge Xinyue heard it, and he would come out to meet.

I don't want to be at this time, the universe changed again, the void suddenly brightened, the world and the earth became a blazing white, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes, and then heard a loud 'boom', which spread throughout the heaven and earth, covering up all the sounds.

Loud roar, everyone's ears roared, from the extreme, in an instant, as if the whole world became silent.

What's going on here?

Could it be that the calm after the apricot blossom fairy became an immortal was brewing a more powerful storm?

The void began to shake again, and an incomparably vast aura fell from the sky, and the powerful and incomparable coercion oppressed people's hearts, making people feel delusional, inexplicably feeling inferior, feeling like a humble ant, seeing the ethereal gods in the face.

The soldiers defending Fengming City were not very high in cultivation, and in the face of such a powerful coercion, they had no resistance, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, prostrate like the most sincere believers.

Tang Bai also felt this coercion, this coercion was noble and vast, and extremely domineering, even if he cultivated the golden pill, the sublimation of life has passed the two poles of immortals; even if he practiced the "Nine Yang Sutra", the idea of knowing the sea and the sun is like the scorching sun, and his heart is like a mirror without being stained with dust; but in the face of this vast and domineering coercion, he can't help but want to kneel on the ground and surrender to this powerful pressure.

Kneel!

This is the ultimate humiliation, this is a trampling of personality.

Tang Bai would never allow himself to be so humble.

A man has gold under his knees, and he does not kneel to the heavens, nor to the gods, but to his ancestors, and only to his parents.

His mystical world came out and turned into an invisible circle, enveloping him and isolating him from this world.

This is a dangerous attempt, this is the touch of the virtual and the real, this is the collision of two worlds.

Although there is no Tao in this world, this world has its own rules.

The world of Xuan is Tang Bai's world, an illusory world, and his world rules are based on boundary monuments, supplemented by 'phantom' characters, and the rules formed by accident by referring to the Buddha of the Heavenly Palace and the demonic will.

When two different rules are touched, there are only two outcomes, either destruction or fusion.

The endless power of rules instantly poured into the world of Xuanzhi, the world of Xuanzhi seemed to be the end of the world, the sun, moon and stars of rune evolution were disappearing, the mountains and rivers were crumbling, and all living beings were perishing.

The gap between the world and the real world is like the gap between fireflies and the moon.

Tang Bai's move was like asking for his own death.

In just a few breaths, the world of Xuanzhi, which he formed by chance, was about to disappear into endless rules.

But Tang Bai didn't panic, he glanced at Feng Mingcheng helplessly, and then sat down cross-legged by the moat river, he put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and meditated.

He did not recite the scriptures of the Lotus Sutra or the name of the Buddha of Bliss, but he sank his mind into the dantian and carefully observed the scriptures on the lotus seeds.

There are 3,000 scriptures in the Lotus Sutra, and among the 3,000 scriptures, there is a word 'phantom' that is the same as the word 'phantom' on the boundary monument, and it is more ancient and more perfect and round.

The 'illusion' on the boundary monument is the Tao, and the 'illusion' on the 'lotus seed' is also the Tao, and it is a more profound and vast Tao.

There is no Tao in this heaven and earth, but there is a Tao in the 'lotus seed'.

Tang Bai felt the rhyme of the Great Dao in these three thousand scriptures.

He once thought that the scriptures of the "Lotus Sutra" would be imprinted in the world of Xuanzhi, but the Tao would not be transmitted, and even if the consciousness was imprinted, the scriptures of the "Lotus Sutra" could not be imprinted.

And at this moment, he wanted to give it a try.

Over the years, he has blindly practiced, he has forgotten the earnest teachings of many people, forgotten that he was originally a martial artist, and forgot his former blood.

The ancestor Tang Ruting once said: "Warriors are brave and not afraid of death." ”

The Master once said: "A scholar must have a sincere heart that will never turn back, so that he can be of infinite use; if he wants to become pure gold and jade, he must be tempered from the fire; if he wants to covet the merits of heaven and earth, he must walk through thin ice." ”

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to his youth, he has the confidence to conquer any difficulties that stand in his way, and he can face any crisis with courage.

His Xuan world needs to be sharply changed, so let this sharp change sublimate in survival or disappear.

The runes in the Xuan World dissipated faster and faster, but Tang Bai didn't take it back, he didn't care, his mind entered the world of 'Lotus Seed', immersed in the rhyme of the 'Illusory' rune.

At this time, the void vibration became more and more ferocious, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the coercion between heaven and earth became more and more powerful, as if an invisible and qualitative force was suppressed from the void, and countless monks were so oppressed that they fell to their knees, and their eyes looked in the direction of Feng Pavilion in panic.

And in the void above the Phoenix Pavilion, the sky cracked, forming a crack of tens of thousands of zhang, like a huge eye, looking at this world indifferently and ruthlessly.

There are fairy sounds coming from the cracks, the music is auspicious and festive, there are bells and instruments that are in harmony, the sound of gold and jade vibrates, floating in the spiritual sky, and there is white light shining down from the cracks, enveloping the apricot blossom fairy, purifying her body, and leading her to another wider and more advanced world.

The figure of the apricot blossom fairy became more and more blurred, and then assimilated with the light, disappearing into the void.

The crack is shrinking, like a long zipper, slowly closing.

At this moment, the momentum on Hua Manli's body erupted, and her whole body exuded colorful light, and at the same time, the colorful glazed pagoda in her hand bombarded towards the crack in the void.

She wants to break the seal of this heaven and earth.

The colorful glazed pagoda is getting bigger and bigger in the air, and the endless energy gathers towards the colorful glazed pagoda, and in the sky above the Feng Pavilion, a huge energy storm is formed, and in the storm, the colorful light is becoming more and more blazing, and it rushes to the four directions in a colorful way, radiating the heaven and the earth.

The colorful glazed pagoda is still getting bigger, becoming a hundred times larger than the previous one, becoming a heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun, becoming broad and boundless, the colorful glow is like a rippling cloud, with the extreme speed, as if opening a huge colorful space-time tunnel.

Just as the huge impact of the crowd was about to knock the crack open completely, a 'bold' sound came from the crack, and the voice was extremely majestic, containing an irresistible will, like a high emperor, angrily rebuking his servants.

The crack that was originally closing, suddenly cracked open again, as if there was an invisible force tearing the sky in half, and then, a huge finger from the crack pointed out, like the pillar of heaven falling from the sky, Xiang Da's finger, ignoring the spatial distance, pointed at the colorful glazed pagoda.

There was no sound, no magnificent scene, just the surrounding time and space were still, and only the avenue imprinted by the colorful glazed pagoda and the will contained in the fingers were in the competition.

It's a collision of avenues.

Countless people watched this scene, they held their breath, their eyes full of horror, and their blood boiled wildly.

The crown prince was watching this scene, he was standing in the capital of Daqianguo, followed by an emaciated old eunuch, his eyes passed through the infinite space, and he quietly watched everything that happened in Fengge.

Bai Lian was also watching this scene, and when she saw the colorful glazed pagoda collide with the huge fingers, she couldn't help frowning, sighed lightly, and said 'silly girl'.

In the Tianmen Continent, King Jiang Ling saw everything that happened in the Feng Pavilion, stood up from the Nine Dragons Emperor Throne, stepped out, and came towards the Feng Pavilion.

The Great Yan Sect of the Qinglong Domain, the old incense man held three sandalwood sticks in his hand, lit them in front of Li Sijiu's statue, and then turned his head, and his chaotic eyes looked in the direction of the Feng Pavilion.

At the same time, in the Xuanwu Domain, the White Tiger Domain, and the islands of the Sea of Death, there were all hidden people, looking in the direction of Fengge.

The so-called: the avenue is fighting for the sky, and the wind and clouds are surging.