Only behead you for one lifetime, and let your true spirit reincarnate...

The white-clothed layman swears.

This is definitely enough to be called the craziest thing she has ever heard in her life, and she can't help but ask: "Where does the donor get the confidence to kill a Buddha in vain in the realm of the Buddha?" ”

Even the female emperor who was entrenched in the Central Plains and recognized as the first did not dare to say this.

"Hmph, hubris!"

A cold snort came out of the ancient temple, but no Buddha monk appeared, which was considered a tacit approval: there was no one at all, and he could open up a field in a short period of time, and even the Qingfeng Guan Lord could not.

I want to be at the beginning.

Even if he made sufficient preparations, and even did not hesitate to use the legacy of the previous generation of Buddhas, it took him a full eight months to successfully bury the Buddha on the plateau.

Not to mention that Chen Yi also chose to open up a new domain in his domain, the difficulty simply increased exponentially, and once this move failed, it would shake the foundation.

Chen Yi is looking for his own death, and the Wuwei Temple is naturally happy to see it.

However.

What they didn't know was that Chen Yi didn't plan to melt the world at all.

"The body melts into heaven and earth, it is tantamount to giving heaven a handle, subject to the sky, on the attitude of the young girl to the sky, the future will be opposed, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope..."

"That's not right."

"Fortunately, I have a Xuanqi and a realm of my own, and I don't need to pretend to be a domain by Tianwei, and all I want to do is to find a thing to carry the Xuanqi realm and turn it into a domain."

"Heaven is right in the palm of your hand."

At this time.

Chen Yi couldn't help but wonder if the white fox's face had already deduced that there would be such a day, otherwise how could he pick him up and pass on his magical powers when he survived the mortal tribulation.

"Whatever."

"Anyway, the young girl doesn't know how to calculate people, he usually kills directly."

Calm the mind.

Chen Yi spread out his palms, the mystical mana gathered, and countless ancient compilations slowly appeared on the surface of his body, and from the perspective of others, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he grasped a world.

There are gods three feet above the head, and three inches in the palm of the hand are the world.

"That's... Avatar? ”

The female layman watched Chen Yi's movements, and her eyes were suspicious: Can anyone tell me what this guy is doing? Isn't it to open up a field? What about making a miracle out of self-deception?

Not only her, but also the monks of Wuwei Temple were also stunned.

"Tricks up your sleeve?"

"Sort of."

"What did he think of the realm? Space spells? ”

"Why is it that a cultivation idiot like him can advance to the rank of mortal, and a poor monk, a person of great wisdom who is well-versed in the past and the present, and who has learned the rich and five cars, has stopped at the peak of the Yuanying?"

“…”

The artistic conception is intertwined, Chen Yi immerses himself in the world of the mind, ignores everything in the outside world, and focuses on building a bridge between the heavenly kingdom and the mysterious world in his palm.

Presently.

Seeing that his eyebrows burst out with the power of immortals and demons, and the mountains and rivers in his palm gradually disappeared and atomized, replaced by a deep and boundless void.

Prototype of the field.

Chen Yi looked at the female layman with an expressionless face, the latter suddenly became alert, and fled towards the temple without hesitation, he licked his lips, caught off guard, and rolled his robe.

Seeing the outline of the temple disappear little by little, the female layman only felt that the world was spinning, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in another space... No, it's the other world!

A real world.

There is a fairy mountain straight into the sky, a white robe standing on the top of the mountain, negative three feet of Qingfeng, twisting the sword trick seal, like an ancient sword about to be unsheathed, the sword is as powerful as a mountain.

Female layman's pupil earthquake.

The sword immortal turned into a real person in a green shirt, with a purple crown with a bundle of hair, a fairy posture, holding a white bone cloud exhibition, a wave to pick up the stars, and then a wave of the moon, three waves to open the sky and the river, and the universe is upside down.

The waters of the river of blood come up from heaven.

The stars and the moon are dark, the real people are enchanted, the wind and rain are like obscurity, the desperate darkness sweeps the nine heavens and ten earths, and thousands of negative emotions come one after another, corroding the Buddha's heart.

The laywoman's face turned white.

Surrounded by the eternal darkness, she is like a lonely boat sailing on the blue sea, as small as dust, and may be swallowed by the monstrous waves at any time...

…

Burial Buddha Plateau.

"Whew!"

The wind rises.

"Wow!"

Torrential rain falls.

"Boom!"

The thunder shook the mountains and rivers, the laws were disordered, and the purple thunder was surging and dense like stormy waves, sweeping down indiscriminately, plowing thousands of miles of ridges, dusty, and gravel all over the sky.

The whole world was shocked.

100,000 mountains.

The Qingfeng Guan Master, who was recuperating from his injuries, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up suddenly, and stared at the Burial Buddha Plateau, which was shrouded in clouds of robbery in almost every inch of land:

"This son..."

"This son has created a world! What the hell is heel? ”

Dao Yi hurriedly broke into the makeshift cabin, and said breathlessly: "Master, master, Burial Buddha Plateau, that Mortal Realm, he, he..."

"The teacher already knows."

Guan Ju waved his hand, interrupted what Dao Yi wanted to say, and sighed in a low voice: "Recall all your juniors and disciples back, close the mountain and close the world, destiny... We don't argue. ”

Although he had a premonition before, when he heard the order of his master to close the mountain and close the world, Dao Yi still couldn't hold back a moment of dizziness.

He is like a god's master, and he is afraid, that man, his debut is the peak!

Against the dust of the inland sea.

The eight islands are bordering each other, and the eldest of the eight statues waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding sea water turned into a huge water mirror, located in front of the eight statues, reflecting the figure of Chen Yi.

"This son, is the one who hurt Qingfeng Lao Dao?"

"He has hole cards, and the old man can't see through them."

"Big brother, this son is very weird, what do you think?"

The Venerable One glanced at the Heavenly Kingdom in his palm, his expression was solemn, and he slowly spit out a sentence:

"Don't be provoked!"

Tai'an Imperial City.

Upper study.

Dong Yunyue and Zuo Zining, who always pay attention to the situation on the Burial Buddha Plateau, are also shocked in their hearts, but what shocks them even more is obviously still to come.

As the Xuanqi World continued to evolve its origin, the indiscriminate bombardment of the Thunder Tribulation found its target, and all of them poured towards Chen Yi, filling tens of thousands of miles with the aura of destruction of the heavens and the earth.

Chen Yi looked forward lightly.

Then.

Hearing only a buzzing sound, a golden text shone in his palm, and a peerless and independent void quickly stretched out, and three hazy figures stepped out of it.

"This is..."

Without waiting for the women to judge the origin, the three figures shot at the same time, one of them was a sword, one was a self-testimonial, and one was holding the boundless sea of blood in his hand and smashing into the terrifying thunder sea.

Cyan sword.

Pure white mana.

Scarlet Magic.

The three laws in the void and the dark complement each other, dream-like, both intoxicating, but also hidden murderous, just in response to the sentence, the more fascinating things, the more dangerous.

The beautiful fire trees and silver flowers shook the heavens, and the aftermath was born between the heavens and the thunder in the palm of their hands, tearing apart a piece and covering the vacuum area of spatial turbulence.

No matter how many thunderbolts smashed into it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing.

Zuo Zining looked incredulous:

"Driving the heavens to the heavens... The Emperor, how exactly did he do it? ”

Turn your head.

I wanted to see Dong Yunyue's reaction, but I saw that the other party's phoenix body was trembling like chaff, his face was flushed, his breath was like an orchid, and his frosty eyes were full of unparalleled fanaticism...

At this moment, she has to see the avenue!