On Putuo Island, Mingzhu was thoughtful, turned his head to look in the direction of Ziyun Palace, and saw that the black gas was soaring into the sky, and there were five-colored glows circulating among them, but under the entanglement of thousands of black gases, the glow was difficult to hold on to after all, and gradually there was no trace.

'That glow is pure and not evil? I don't know which Xuanmen Scattered Immortal's treasure light is, but he shouldn't be trapped in the Purple Cloud Palace! When Mingzhu had a conclusion in her heart, she took the incense and prayed silently.

Yuan Qingwei felt something, lowered his gaze, and was surprised to find that the changes in the Purple Cloud Palace had exceeded his calculations, and he didn't let him notice it. He immediately knew that something was wrong, the Yuan Shi Dao Wheel appeared behind his head, the phantom of the River of Life surged, and countless heavenly changes automatically flowed into Yuan Qingwei's mind, but all the information was revealed normally.

'Normal at this time is the biggest abnormality! Yuan Qingwei turned his head to look in the direction of West Kunlun, carefully observing the changes in the aura near the Purple Cloud Palace, and had a plan in his heart.

'Mingzhu, you go to the east to find the golden bearded slaves, and then take them back to Putuo Island. Now that Chu Feng has completely fallen into the demon, casting the Heavenly Secret Demon Seal around, only Putuo Island still has a glimmer of life. ’

'In the Tang Dynasty, there was a bhikshuni who practiced the Guanyin method and ascended, and a ray of Buddha light belonging to Guanyin stayed here, and there was a fate. You go and use the tide observation method to attract the Buddha's light, protect one side, and don't touch her. Today's Chu Feng cultivation is Tongtian, and compared to the first-class Mixed Yuan Patriarch, it is only inferior, so be careful. ’

After Yuan Qingwei transmitted the sound to Mingzhu, he contacted Zhu Yuangang and Dao Xing, stretched out his hand, took out the Pure Yang Immortal Sword and the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, handed it to the two, and said, "You should go to Putuo Island in the South China Sea immediately now to rescue Mingzhu." ”

When the two left, Yuan Qingwei was in person again, and his body turned into a streamer and flew towards Yunmeng Mountain.

As soon as he landed, Yuan Qingwei saw Sikong Zhan flying towards the South China Sea with black light, and immediately smiled: "What are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a clear breath flew out, turning into a giant hand the size of an acre of field, and grabbed it at Sikong Zhan.

"Yuan Qingwei!" Seeing this, Sikong Zhan was shocked, and then slapped the top of his head suddenly, and the surging blood mist mixed with the surging evil qi turned into a big hand the size of an acre field, colliding with Yuan Qingwei's innate hand.

Although Sikong Zhan's cultivation is not bad, it is still much inferior to Yuan Qingwei, and the grappling hand he exerts, the castle piled up on the sand dunes, encounters flowing water, and collapses.

The giant hand blasted through Sikong Zhan's defenses, and without stopping, he grabbed him head-on.

Sikong Zhan didn't dodge or dodge, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a piece of vitality wrapped in a ball the size of a dragon's eye, like light but not light, like qi and not qi, and the orb that emitted seven colors flew out.

The orb was suspended above Sikong Zhan's head, and as he pinched the Heavenly Demon Technique with his left hand, it suddenly exploded, and countless thick black and inky viscous qi instantly entangled in Yuan Qingwei's innate one-qi grappling hand.

Twelve demon god phantoms quickly emerged in Yuan Qingwei's vitality, and followed the connection of the vitality, trying to devour it.

Yuan Qingwei sneered when he saw this, although the secret method of the twelve heavenly gods and demons is one of the supreme powers of the demon path, once it is launched, it will be shrouded in magic within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and the twelve heavenly demon gods shuttle back and forth, the virtual and the real are uncertain, and they are transformed between existence and none.

But for Yuan Qingwei, the authority held by the demon god is no secret to him, and three treasure jade ruyi appeared in his hand, and he gently beat the twelve demon gods, these demon gods tried to escape into the void one by one, but Yuan Qingwei was also proficient in the way of virtual reality, and Ruyi followed closely behind, smashing them one by one.

Yuan Qingwei recalled Ruyi, looking at a round of colorful moons floating above Sikong Zhan's head, layers of seven-colored glow flowing, constantly changing, distorting reality and illusion, and throwing Ruyi down casually.

Ruyi turned into a streamer and hit the colorful moon on Sikong Zhan's head.

Layer after layer of seven-colored glow was pierced by Ruyi, and where Caiyue was hit, cracks appeared, and Sikong Zhan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't continue to stop moving, but danced with his hands in his head, his face was fierce, his breath was hideous and terrifying, and the fairy energy and magic light erupted wildly, obviously preparing to fight with Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei didn't look at it, turned his head and glanced at the breath that suddenly rose on Wutai Mountain, and said with a smile: "Just a demon who also wants to calculate against me?" ”

Sanbaoyu Ruyi shook slightly, hung down three treasures, fixed Sikong Zhan's spirit, and then fell on his head.

"Yuan Daoyou, be merciful!" The voice of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch came from afar, but Yuan Qingwei ignored it, and Sanbao Yuruyi directly smashed his heavenly spirit, detaining a black gas.

"Fellow Daoist, you!" The Mixed Yuan Patriarch fell down, looked at the junior brother who was smashed into pieces, and pointed at Yuan Qingwei and was about to say something, but saw Yuan Qingwei casually throwing the black gas into his hands, and sneered: "See for yourself." ”

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch took over the black qi, and his face suddenly turned pitch black.

It turned out that this wisp of black qi was the devil who occupied Sikong Zhan, who practiced the demon Dao exercises by himself, was proficient in the secret methods of the twelve gods and demons of the big and small, and liked to refine the demon head the most on weekdays.

But he didn't want to fight geese all day long, so the geese pecked his eyes, and he was devoured by the demon and occupied his body.

"This time, thank you for your help!" After the Mixed Yuan Patriarch finished speaking, he looked at Sikong Zhan's body, and the meaning was very obvious.

Yuan Qingwei thought about it, raised his hand and hung down a firelight, directly incinerated Sikong Zhan's body into ashes, and after containment, handed it to the Mixed Yuan Patriarch.

During this period, in the firelight, there was also a Dao Dao Demon sound, which made the face of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch even more ugly.

"Thank you!" Almost squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch took the ashes and turned to leave.

After he left, Yuan Qingwei's eyes fell on the direction of the South China Sea.

As soon as his mind moved, the heavens and the earth turned, and the moment his eyes fell on Putuo Island, he personally appeared here.

At this time, Mingzhu had already returned to the island with Jinsu Nu and Erfeng.

Putuo Island in the Shushan world is much larger than the main world, and there are thousands of people living in it.

Everyone came to a secret cave at the back of the island, and with the pearl urging the tide sound method, the Sanskrit sound was sung in the void.

Subsequently, in the void, the phantoms of the Bodhisattvas appeared, either holding sutras, or riding dragons, or holding bowls, or the image of a man appeared.

This is really the thirty-three bodies of Guanyin, of course, the so-called thirty-three bodies, except for the white clothes, green necks, Dorazun, Ye Yi, and Amti five Guanyin in the scriptures and tracks, there are Sanskrit names, and they are enshrined by Buddhism.

The rest of the Guanyin body is believed by the people, but it is only distinguished by posture, scene and ritual holding, which is far-fetched.

At this moment, it is just a ray of Buddha light of Guanyin, with the help of the faith of all beings in the Shushan world, as well as many legends.

With the appearance of the 33 phantoms of Guanyin, a round of Buddha light emerges from these phantoms, interspersed and intertwined in mid-air, forming a perfect cycle of mandala flowers one after another.

After each rotation of these cycles, wisps of brilliant Buddha light will be emitted, and little by little, Putuo Island and the surrounding sea will be rendered into the pure land of Buddhism.

Such a change has also attracted the attention of many people, especially the great masters of Buddhism, who have cast their eyes.

After seeing Yuan Qingwei, everyone nodded to each other, and then looked at Mingzhu, Erfeng, and Jinsunu, and followed the breath of the two of them, and speculated about the changes in Ziyun Palace.

One by one, the consciousness of one or two quickly intertwined in the void, and for the first time, the immortal light, the divine light, the Buddha light, and the Zen light converged into a huge force and crushed towards Xi Kunlun.

Seeing this, the Yiyuan Patriarch sitting in the Kunlun Mountains waved the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler in his hand, and with purple qi as a traction, he directly gathered everyone's strength into one place, and slammed it towards the Demon Domain.

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