And Lian Baiping and Xuanjizi, their long-bearded Weng is quite good, and many Tianji Pavilion monks on the side are inferior to them, and their complexions have long been unable to hold back, and even their bodies are trembling slightly.

This accountant couldn't take care of the people in the Tianji Pavilion under the stage, and when the black and white qi in the door continued to overflow and converge, all his attention was focused on the door.

As the door of the Tianji Hall slowly opened, in addition to the diffuse black and white qi inside, the interior of the hall, whether it was the pillars or the walls, was all shrouded in colorful light, but in the eyes of Ji Yuan, another form was presented.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, all the scenes inside the hall show another special state of information, in the regular changes, but very chaotic, because this change is the source of the colorful light in the hall, the light is all mixed together, and the information that indicates the change is also all mixed together.

It's like drawing a picture on a blank piece of paper, I paint a picture, and the paintings overlap countless times, leaving only a heavy color and no one can see what anyone is drawing.

But it doesn't matter if you can't see what the painting is, Ji Yuan at least knows that this is a painting, it is a lot of paintings, as long as you can clearly filter out a complete painting among them, you can get the information of that part.

Ji Yuan stood at the door in a daze for about half a cup of tea, and the monks of the Tianji Pavilion outside didn't dare to breathe, just looked up at the black and white air flowing out and circling around Ji Yuan and then went back, and looked at the colorful light inside the Tianji Palace.

After half a cup of tea, Ji Yuan moved, he took a step and slowly walked inside.

As soon as Ji Yuan entered, everyone in the Tianji Pavilion outside became nervous, some looked at each other, and some were slightly impatient.

"Mr. Ji is in!" "So what should we do?"

"Senior Brother Xuanjizi, let's go in too, shall we?"

"Go in, you will be beaten out by the two gods of defilement, they can gather the power of the cave sky, this golden whip will cut off a layer of Xuanguang from you, and at worst, half of your life will be gone!"

"It's ......" "But the door is open......"

"Mr. Ji has all gone in, are we watching here?"

"Senior brother, what do you say?" "Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Xuanjizi!"

Xuan Jizi frowned, his eyes were fixed on the gate on the high platform of Tianji Pavilion, and after Ji Yuan's figure disappeared at the gate for more than a dozen breaths, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"I'll go up first, if I'm okay, you guys will come up too, don't swarm together, the two of you will go up side by side for the group, understand?"

"Understood!" "Okay, just do what Senior Brother says!"

"Yes, senior brother, take care!"

"Senior brother cherishes!"

If Ji Yuan is here, seeing the appearance of this group of Tianji Pavilion elders at this moment, he will definitely feel that these monks who are generally feared by the cultivation world are still quite cute, and the scene is really interesting, but for these Tianji Pavilion monks, it is really risky to go up.

Xuanjizi tidied up his clothes, calmed down, took a step forward, and was about to land on the steps when he lifted his foot upward, but immediately paused again, and turned his head to look at Lian Baiping.

"Senior brother Lian, if something happens to me, you will be the responsibility of the director, you must remember to help each other!"

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

A long-bearded man said something quickly.

"Well, senior brother, don't worry!"

This sentence made Xuan Jizi's face darken, and several long-bearded men on the side also looked at the man, and the latter hurriedly waved his hand.

"Senior brother, don't worry, although we can't count the matter of Tianji Pavilion in vain, but junior brother, I suddenly have a hunch, this time it will be fine, after all, Mr. Ji is in the Tianji Palace!"

"Hmm!"

Xuan Jizi nodded, the mana in his body was already running, and his eyes were staring at the two vermilion gates of the Heavenly Machine Palace, if there was any situation, he would use his protective magic power as quickly as possible and retreat quickly.

Xuanjizi's dangling foot slowly fell to the steps, and his entire tense body suddenly relaxed.

"It's fine!"

"Senior brother, don't slacken, you can only be considered a real success when you get to the gate!"

"Yes, yes, what the junior brother said is very true, everyone wait a minute, I'll go up and have a look first!"

Xuanjizi's mood has relaxed a lot, under normal circumstances, the steps are easy to step on, so his steps are also brisk, and he climbed on the bench directly up most of the steps, and then when he was about to go to the platform, he was frightened and slowed down, because the two gods on the door turned their heads to look at him.

At this moment, Xuan Jizi, who didn't know the good luck, was in a hurry and shouted towards the Tianji Palace.

"Mr. Ji, the younger generation is here? Mr. ~~~~"

Ji Yuan had already arrived inside the huge Heavenly Machine Hall at this moment, and was browsing the environment in the hall, when he heard the shouts of the Xuanji outside, he looked back and responded.

Daoist friend said and laughed, this is the place of Tianji Pavilion, Daoist friend just come in. ”

Xuanjizi nodded, calmed his breath again, and took the last step carefully, the two gods on the door just looked at him, and did not have any overreaction, so that Xuanjizi stood firmly in front of the door, and when he looked back at the bottom of the steps, the monks of Tianji Pavilion were all very excited.

Xuanjizi transmitted the sound to his own juniors.

"Just like what I just discussed, come up slowly, don't crowd and don't make noise, by the way, it's best to shout a word before going on stage, like me, I will know Mr. Ji. ”

After saying this, Xuan Jizi couldn't wait to enter the Heavenly Machine Palace, which had not taken a step in more than five hundred years since he practiced in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Outside the gate of the Heavenly Machine Palace, after discussing a few words, all the Heavenly Machine Pavilion monks also walked up in groups according to the instructions, and when they arrived at the stage, they shouted towards the Heavenly Machine Palace.

"Mr. Ji, the junior Cheng Yangzi has come up?"

"Mr. Ji, the junior Lian Baiping has come up?"

......

Ji Yuan frowned, turned his head to look outside again, and saw that Xuan Jizi had come in, but the people outside would know that he was planning someone every time, maybe it was just excessive politeness, maybe it was another hidden secret, maybe it was related to the two door gods, of course, Ji Yuan still took the trouble to respond to the people outside again and again.

It didn't take long for all the Tianji Pavilion monks present to arrive in the Tianji Palace, including Xuanjizi, all of them were fascinated by the various changes in light and color in the Tianji Palace, and even Ji Yuan saw that there was a long-bearded Weng with tears in his eyes.

"Xuanji Zi Daoyou, it seems that it should be difficult for you to enter this Heavenly Machine Hall normally?"

With the performance of these people, it is not difficult to speculate on this, and Xuan Jizi did not hide it, nodded and said frankly.

"Mr. Huiji's words, it is indeed difficult to enter the Tianji Palace, since the records of my Tianji Pavilion, there are only a handful of people who have entered the Tianji Palace, and these few people either died violently in a short period of time, or left the Tianji Pavilion and were never heard from again......"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but look at Xuanjizi in surprise, and then looked at the Tianji Pavilion monks around him, including Lian Baiping, their excited appearance didn't quite match Xuanjizi's statement.

"It's so dangerous, so you still come in?"

Xuanjizi smiled and replied while obsessively looking at the light on a pillar.

"Wouldn't Mr. Ji hear that it is okay to die at night, and entering the Heavenly Machine Hall to get a glimpse of the real number of days is the dream of my Heavenly Machine Pavilion monk, and it can also be regarded as a manifestation of the way he seeks. ”

Ji Yuan smiled and nodded, and the monk begged, it is really precious to have this kind of heart.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine today......"

Ji Yuan said, looking up at the huge wall in the forefront, the light on this wall was the most blurred, but also the brightest, like glass powder shrouding and flowing.

"Ji Mou originally came to Tianji Pavilion just to hit a luck, it seems that he can get a surprise, fellow Daoists, can you help Ji Mou see these walls clearly, the information on them is a little blurred. ”

"Sir is the one who can lead us to the Heavenly Machine, and we should do our best to help!" "Not bad!"

Xuan Jizi's voice fell, and he looked at the monks in each sect.

"Senior brothers, now the time has come, follow me to cast a spell, and respectfully invite the Heavenly Machine Wheel!"

Many Tianji Pavilion monks walked to several directions in the hall, and at this time, Ji Yuan found that there were actually gossip engravings on the ground, and the Tianji Pavilion monks were walking to the engravings in eight directions, and finally sat down cross-legged.

One by one, the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion shot out a magic light towards the sky, forming a point of light, and then the black and white qi in the Heavenly Machine Hall converged one after another, rotating around this point of light, forming the form of a yin and yang fish.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Machine Wheel!"

The monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion made a respectful voice in unison, and strong fluctuations came from above the roof, and light entered the main hall through the tiles of the Heavenly Machine Hall.

In the next moment, it was as if a layer of transparent light and shadow penetrated through the top of the Heavenly Machine Palace, and slowly fell into the sky above the position surrounded by the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and the light and shadow slowly rotated, and finally turned into a grinding disc with graphic characters such as the Heavenly Stem and the Earthly Branch.

Airplanes......

The green vine sword behind Ji Yuan trembled slightly, making Ji Yuan more sure of the realization in his heart, the Heavenly Machine Wheel in front of him was a real immortal weapon, and it was the kind of powerful immortal weapon that had stood the test of time and allowed the Dao to be invisible, to some extent, it was equivalent to a true immortal.

"The rotation of the heavenly machine, Fang shows me!"

The monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion continued to shoot their own mana towards the Heavenly Machine Wheel, and the latter only slowly rotated in the Heavenly Machine Palace, and then dragged the light around the pillars and various walls of the Heavenly Machine Palace, and finally came to a stop in front of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan solemnly bowed to the Heavenly Machine Wheel, in his eyes, this was not just an immortal weapon, but an old-timer who might have gone through thousands of years or nearly 10,000 years.

The next moment, the Heavenly Machine Wheel flew directly to the height of the Heavenly Machine Palace, in which the black and white qi was continuously released, and then merged into the walls and pillars of the hall, the colorful light began to slowly weaken, but the glazed texture became stronger and stronger.

One by one, one by one, one by one......

On the walls, on the columns, on the ground and even on the dome, all kinds of carved patterns began to appear, some large and some small, some dense and some sparse, some mountains and rivers, people and beasts, without exception, extremely rich in information.

The golden hammer of the god man gives birth to a thunderbolt...... The sky is full of soldiers...... There is a palace in the sky, and there is a yellow spring in the netherworld......

And these already shocking images are only a small part of many paintings, and beyond them, there are even more exaggerated and freehand paintings.

Nine Heavenly Dragons Fight...... The sacred cow is one-legged and thunderstruck...... A feather gathering storm...... The sun and the moon are shining brightly...... The entanglement of various qi affects the fission of heaven and earth......