Seeing the mirror light, and then looking at the dark sun, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth overflowed with a faint smile.

In the mirror light, white clouds can be seen faintly emerging, and under the shroud of the dark sun, you can also see the brilliance of different colors one after another, flowing endlessly.

The light of the mirror is naturally the brilliance of the Haotian Mirror, and the dark sun, the contemporary head of the Youdu clan at that time, the demonic power of the phantom sun manifested.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Taixu audience and the Youdu clan, they also appeared in different scenes.

In the eyes of the audience, there is also a round of pitch-black sun rising, and in addition, there is a purple auspicious cloud, and in the purple auspicious cloud, there seems to be a different scene emerging.

In the eyes of the strong men of the Youdu clan, what they saw were purple auspicious clouds and bright mirror light.

The three parties, each looking at the prospect in front of them, knew that it was the result of the opponent's mana or demonic power also pouring into this ocean of light.

However, whether it was Lin Feng, the Taixuan Cultivator, or the Youdu Clan, they did not attack each other first, but first focused their attention on the ocean of light in front of them.

Under the guidance of their mana and divine powers, the endless spiritual energy in the spiritual sea formed a huge wave, surging towards this ocean of light together.

At this moment, the sea of light seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, swallowing up all the spiritual energy that poured into it, and it couldn't even turn up a wave.

But Zhu Yi, Wang Lin and the others all looked slightly moved, and they could vaguely feel that the sea of light seemed to be a little dimmed.

From the perspective of spatial distance, the ocean of light in front of you seems to be slowly shrinking.

The shrinkage is very small. It's very slow, but it's really changing. Even the spiritual sea world where everyone is located seems to be changing.

From which the light flow of the avenue manifests extends. It hung down like silk and wrapped around Lin Feng's master and apprentice.

These lights give people a feeling of being broken and disorganized, but as time passes, they gradually become complete and standardized again, and then detach from everyone, drift away towards the distant spiritual sea of heaven and earth, and then disappear into the vast void without a trace.

But between heaven and earth. The brilliance of the avenue gradually became dazzling, dazzling, and looming.

And from the sea of light, there will be a new avenue of brilliance emerging from it, continuing to entangle Lin Feng's master and apprentice.

Lin Feng and the others had already sat cross-legged, sitting upright in the empty void, facing the ocean of light that seemed to be still boundless.

The Bell of Creation has now lost its original appearance, but has manifested itself as its second incarnation, the River of Years. The huge ancient bell turned into a flowing gurgling river, long and vicissitudes, like the long river of time, washing everything and everything.

The river of years surrounded Lin Feng and the others. It keeps flowing, and it seems to change the heavens and the earth.

The Ocean of Light and the Spirit Sea are like two different worlds. And under the operation of Lin Feng's mana, the river of time turned into a boundary. As a result, the world where Lin Feng's master and apprentice were located seemed to be separated from the Spirit Sea and the Radiance Ocean. Transformed into a third world.

However, this heavy world is closely connected with the spiritual sea, heaven and earth and the ocean of light, and the boundaries of the realm are extremely blurred, and the three seem to form a mysterious balance, and they are interconnected with each other.

As time passed, the sea of light in front of Lin Feng gradually changed its appearance, and the brilliance it emitted gradually turned purple.

The purple light stream kept shuttling in the sea of light, more and more in number, more and more dense, and the purple light as a whole became more and more intense, dyeing the entire sea of light a piece of purple.

At the same time, in the spiritual sea heaven and earth where the Taixuan monks were located, the ocean of light in front of them gradually became like the light of the Haotian Mirror, clear and quiet, undisturbed, like a mirror.

And the sea of light in front of the powerhouse of the Youdu clan was dyed black, and in the black sea of light, a large number of divine patterns emerged from it, as if bubbles were floating in the water.

Lin Feng's eyes were closed, his expression was comfortable, and he could feel that his side, as well as the Taixuguan and Youdu clans, were all infecting the ocean of light in front of him with their own mana will.

And this sea of light, which represents the gap in the spiritual sea, is gradually shrinking in scale.

In the sea of light, the center of the area occupied by each of the three parties has a core, which is also forming, from the virtual to the real, from the ethereal level, to the real thing.

In this area of oneself, the core is gradually giving birth to a purple auspicious cloud, the auspicious cloud is now more and more condensed, more and more real, although it still seems to be an illusory cloud, without a fixed form, but it is already an existence that has stepped into the real world.

The area occupied by each of the three parties is constantly expanding, and the regional boundaries are gradually approaching.

In Lin Feng's sea of knowledge, at this moment, the gossip images laid the foundation for creation, and the four images of earth, water, fire, and wind were in chaos, and then they settled again, deducing the image of creation and development.

Everything has been turned into two ways, one black and one white.

The path of creation alternates back and forth between going forward and reversing, and the cycle repeats.

Above his head, a light and shadow lit up, seemingly no more than a square circle, like a canopy, but the interpretation of all the truths in it is dizzying, hundreds of millions of formations are constantly intertwined, but it is the two Yi life and death arrays.

In the Liangyi Life and Destruction Array, there is a huge and majestic palace, like the residence of the god king in the sky, shrouded in heavy brilliance, even if you can't see it really, you can feel the domineering and majestic power artistic conception in it.

The Taiji diagram on Lin Feng's forehead kept turning, and one after another streams of light poured out of it and fell into the sea of light in front of him.

As time passed, the aura on his body became more and more mysterious and profound, making people feel unfathomable.

And the river of years flowing around his body is also getting deeper and deeper.

The long river can't see where to go, can't identify the source, as if engraved in time, it is difficult to define by length and position, but there is a middle-aged man sitting in the river, but it gives people a feeling that this man is sitting in the middle of the long river of time, let the time flow, he never moves.

This man is the magic weapon of the Creation Bell, the Creation Boy, but at this moment, it is really difficult for him to be commensurate with "Child", not just a middle-aged man who looks like he is forty or fifty years old now, but his appearance continues to change, and he is slowly becoming old.

As Lin Feng and the others continued to advance in the process of filling the refining spiritual sea, time continued to pass, and later, although the Creation Boy was still wearing black and white robes, his appearance had changed to that of an old man.

Although his appearance is clear and his spirit is strong, his beard and hair are all white, describing him as old.

Only one pair of his eyes, which contain a variety of characteristics such as infant, teenager, and middle-aged, make it impossible to tell his age at all.

Beside Lin Feng, his disciples were also gradually changing.

Zhu Yi manifested his return to the void body, and his demeanor was calm and peaceful, but the golden bridge on the other side had already appeared under him, and on the golden bridge, there were gradually many lights and shadows emerging, but they were all the sages and great Confucians in the long years of the past and present.

The sound of reading aloud is endless, and it is gradually not limited to the sound of reading, but also becomes more and more noisy, and all kinds of human voices appear.

However, the magnificent and powerful humane will and spirit of Jinqiao on the other side have become more and more pure and condensed.

In addition to the original eight apertures on the golden bridge on the other side, the ninth aperture also began to slowly emerge.

On the other side, Wang Lin's changes were even more obvious, his mirror-like pupils became more and more dazzling, and his head gradually began to gradually change back to the original appearance of the Returning Void Law Body, instead of revealing a powerful qi and blood power from the acupuncture point like the Great Demon Clone.

The torso of his body is also exerting the same changes, but the qi and blood power of his whole body are shrinking towards his body, and that is where his heart is.

When Wang Lin returned to the void and the Dharma body was first formed, his heart was the appearance of the Yama Emperor Palace, which manifested his mana.

But now, Wang Lin stood in the void, his limbs spread, his left leg turned into a heavy light, and in that light, there was a huge black palace, which was the Hall of the Emperor of Hell.

The door of the Yama Emperor Hall opened, and in addition to the two light wheels that rotated, one black and one white, there was also a figure standing high on the throne, wearing a black dragon robe and a flat heavenly crown, like the Nine Netherworld Monarchs.

The figure was born with the same facial features as Wang Lin, but it was indifferent and majestic, indifferent to the common people.

On his forehead, there is a vertical crack of the magic pattern, which is the same as the great demon clone in the past.

On the other side, Wang Lin's right leg also turned into a heavy brilliance, and in the brilliance, it was a dark stone bridge, as if it was eternal, immortal, and the bridge connected the yin and yang world of life and death.

On the stone bridge, there was a man in green clothes, who looked ordinary and leisurely, but he was also born like Wang Lin, but compared to the Hades in the Hades Palace, this Wang Lin looked much kinder, with a smile on his face, and the only thing that caught the eye was that there was also a vertical crack on his forehead.

Wang Lin's left and right hands are transformed into Huangquan Road and Lichuan River, and there is also a Wang Lin on the road and in the river.

Wang Lin on the road is not an adult, but when he was a teenager, he was stubborn and ordinary, silently walking alone, and Wang Lin in the river was expressionless, his eyes were closed, like a stubborn stone in the long river of Yellow Springs, standing still and not making any sound.

And these two Wang Lin also have a vertical crack on their foreheads.

Wang Lin's deity, who had manifested the Returning to the Void Law Body, no longer had any qi and blood power scattered from his head at this moment, but gradually began to turn into a hazy brilliance.

In that brilliance, the mirror-like three-life stone looms and gradually takes shape.

In the spiritual sea, the three parties are separated and competing with each other, but there is no anger at the moment, but everyone knows in their hearts that this is just the last calm before the storm.

Soon, new changes occurred, whether it was Lin Feng's master and apprentice, or the Taixu audience and the powerhouses of the Youdu clan, they all felt something.

There are other people who have also come to the shore of Light and come into contact with it. (To be continued......)