Li Yuanfeng raised his head and looked out, only to see that he didn't know when, the starry sky was scattered, and the surrounding area was clear, and there was no cloud, only the long river of treasure was mighty, hanging upside down in the sky, surging and agitating.

The wind blows the waves, the thunder roars, the semi-arc thunderbolt enters the water, and the grinding is a grinding, shooting out hundreds of millions of golden and white rays, sprinkled with the ocean, and there is no end in sight.

Just look, there are glorious eyebrows, cold and piercing.

Li Yuanfeng just glanced at it, and put most of his attention on the six figures standing on the long river, because the six people were just casually there, and their qi covered the heavens and the earth, encompassing all directions and eight poles, unattainable, unfathomable, chaotic, like seeing the Great Dao.

"Six Saints. ”

Li Yuanfeng's hand in his sleeve pinched a trick and suppressed all kinds of emotions, he knew that the last pass of the Golden Immortal would be blocked by the saint, but he didn't expect that there would be such an impact after really seeing it.

The Six Saints are coming, and the road is revealed.

The world is changing, and the creation is endless.

At this moment, not only Li Yuanfeng, but all the cultivators in the heavens saw this scene, looked at the saints, heard the holy sounds, shocked those who were shocked, those who were disbelieving, and those who were stunned, and it was difficult to describe it.

However, this is only because someone has attacked the Golden Immortal Realm that they have seen this grand occasion, and after a while, as long as the cultivation is not enough, they will cut everything they saw just now, and there will be nothing left.

The power of the saints, the power of creation, does not touch cause and effect, does not fall into the universe and time and space, there is no trace, and people cannot see it.

Thundered

Just as Li Yuanfeng was turning his mind to think about the great power of the saints, he heard a loud noise, and the projection of the six saints who came down moved, and in an instant, the wind surged.

Taishang turns Taijitu, the face is clear and clumsy, the water halo ripples under the feet, take it to fill the heaven and earth, and the horizontal can fill the four seas, endless, and the goodness is like water.

Yuan Shi held the treasure lotus, knocked lightly, and the gods, the Lord and the Lord, obtained the law in all directions, and walked along the sky.

Tongtian carried the four swords of Zhuxian, his eyebrows were full of sharpness, and there was a sonorous sword sound, the way of intercepting the sky, there was no class.

Connecting the head of the floating treasure building, hundreds of millions of scriptures burst out, eight hundred side doors, early access to the avenue, pointing directly to creation.

Under the Zhun Ti Bodhi tree, smiling at the flowers, the Buddha has all the treasures, and there is a fate to get it.

In the end, Nuwa Niangniang, the skirt is swaying, there is the demon Zhong Lingyuxiu, and the glory of the inheritance of people is mixed together.

The projections of the six saints shot at the same time, and the power of the great shore fell, and in an instant, the long river of treasure qi across the heavens was about to dry up and collapse.

"Duh. ”

At this time, in the long river of treasure, a clear Taoist song sounded, more prosperous than the dragon's chant, clearer than the phoenix's song, higher than the crane's chirping, containing a kind of heaven and earth nature, and then there is a treasure gourd dripping and turning, drawing a thousand lines, painting for thousands of years, merit lingering, and the projection of the six sages touched.

Thundered

There was another loud bang, and the golden rays flew all over the sky, and the aftermath condensed into a distorted light wheel, heading in all directions, dazzling people and not seeing inside.

"What will happen?"

Even in the big world of Sakyamuni, who paid attention to the Monkey King and the six-eared macaque, Shakyamuni Buddha turned the beads between his eyebrows at this time, like opening the eyes of the sky, looking at the void, and there was curiosity in his heart.

If the other party can really pass this level, then he is the first golden immortal in the era to step on the upper realm, and the impact is not small.

To exaggerate, Buddhism also has to adjust its response.

Gou Chen Dijun lowered his eyelids, the swallow rolled up the bead curtain, and the shadow was late in the afternoon, shining on his body, looking like a clay statue, he made a move, tried his best, and didn't think about it anymore.

As for the Xuanmen, although it is powerful, due to historical problems and the dispute of ideas, they all have their own opinions on the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, some are happy, some are opposed, and some are indifferent.

Li Yuanfeng stood under the branches of the Fusang tree, the golden color shining on his body, like pouring copper and gold, his posture was upright, and his eighteen eyes flowed, staring at that place.

It seemed as if a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, on the heavenly dome, the six saints were projected, and at the same time, the long river of treasure qi across the heavens dried up, turning from reality to void. Then, if there is a big invisible hand stretched out, wipe the color with a rag, gradually, slowly, little by little, until finally, there is nothing left.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would really think that what you saw just now was like a phantom.

"Haha,"

After Li Yuanfeng was stunned, he immediately laughed, laughed loudly, and said, "It's good to fail." ”

Laughter is hearty, and the sound is booming in the sky.

Joy, joy, joy in the form of color.

The other party's impact on the Golden Immortal was unsuccessful, and he fell to the last level, which is really good!

Thirty-three days away, Yuxu Palace.

The cold sky hangs the eaves, and the flowers bloom under the window.

The bamboo is light and cloudy, and the dew is heavy and loose into a shade.

The inkstone is polished on the delicate jade paper of Baihao, outlining the mountains and rivers, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, Guangchengzi is a well-deserved family member of the Yuxu vein after being named a god, originally combed his hair in a bun, wearing a loose pine crane longevity fairy clothes, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a rare relaxed and natural face, very leisurely.

The boys and maidens standing in the hall, or holding books or incense burners, are all honest and do their duty, they have been serving for a long time, but they know that their masters are very well-behaved.

If you wait for someone to be lazy and be seen by him, he will reprimand him at least, or he will be demoted from the Jade Void Palace, it will be miserable, and no one wants to end up like that.

So the huge palace, quiet, there is no noise at all.

Guang Chengzi went back and forth, with a Xuanguang behind him, holding up the Fantian Seal, condensing in all directions, covering time and space, his expression was calm, and he was thinking, in this era, if the Xuanmen came up, there would be one more golden immortal, and the impact would not be small.

As for the reaction of Buddhism, anyway, I have done everything I can, no matter how harsh I am, I can't find fault with it, it really has an impact on Buddhism, and it is also Buddhism itself that is not angry, and it has nothing to do with itself.

"Interception fellow,"

Guangcheng Ziyun is light and light, and the people who intercept the sect are babbling all day long, fighting with this, fighting with that, and working against the general trend, but the result will only get twice the result with half the effort, where can he compare with himself, support his subordinates, accumulate strength, break through directly, and then turn things around after following the sky.

It doesn't look obvious, it's plain, it's ordinary, but you can hear the thunder in a silent place.

In the end, the light shines.

The major sects of the sect that intercepted the sect in the Xuanmen and the Buddhism sect did not deal with each other, and secretly performed an unknown number of small actions and small means, but all of them added up to the blow to the Buddhism by launching a Xuanmen Golden Immortal.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Guang Chengzi's face changed, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, if the light behind him was blown by the wind, there were ripples of water ripples, attracting the seal of Fantian, swaying, and indescribable black gas fell from the sky and fell into the top door.

Click,

With a crisp sound, the luck was cut off, and then a hair fell to the ground and turned into hoarfrost.

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