Hongyuan.

Mingshui Menghong, like a chicken, is called Chaos Xuanhuang.

There is no light, no image, no sound, no ancestors, dark and dark, there is essence in it, and its essence is very true. Mi Lun is outside, and Zhan Zhan is empty.

The lotus flowers that overlap hold up a statue of the law, with the sky on top of the head and the ground under the feet, dominating the heavens, which is incredible.

"Duh,"

The law is high, and the words are heavenly sound.

The next moment,

Hundreds of millions of golden characters fell, folded gently, bundled into a treasure robe, draped on the body of the law, the sun, moon and stars, the five elements of yin and yang, the six paths of reincarnation, the dawn of the people, Vientiane Senluo, the flow is uncertain.

Whoa,

The green qi rises, the purple light comes from the east, Jing Younan appears above the Faxiang, spits out the magic spell, sets up the image, erects the north and south, corrects the east and west, opens the darkness and shows the light, and the light grid is four-dimensional.

Up and down, inside and outside, inside and outside, length and shortness, thickness, male and female, white and black, size, dignity and inferiority, etc., all kinds of rules manifest.

Say what you say, nothing more than yes.

"Heavenly Dao,"

Jing Younan opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the unknown space.

Bang

As soon as the light of the sky opened, a supreme treasure mirror was revealed, and hundreds of millions of red gold seals circulated on it, condensing into the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, flowers, grasses, insects and fish, scholars and people.

Seeing the treasure mirror, it is like seeing the great world of Jinwen, where everyone and everything in it are clearly reflected on it, the past, the present, the future, the slightest detail, not the worst.

The world is full of everything, all in one mirror, without any exceptions.

Just look carefully, I don't know when, on the crystal mirror, there is a fine and dense black and white light, and the will of the cycle of life and death is flourishing and growing slowly.

"My heart is the heart of heaven,"

Jing Younan ran Xuangong, his eyes were aggressive, staring at the treasure mirror, thousands of fires burst out, it was the fire of courage, the fire of wisdom, and the fire of strength.

The infinity of the Dao heart can also extend to the whole world.

Whoa,

As if receiving an irreversible will from the flames, the black and white brilliance jumped, reversing all kinds of regular rays, and in less than half a breath, it occupied one-third of the treasure mirror.

Of course, this also aroused the resistance of the mysterious power in the treasure mirror, and the indifferent and calm will was born, as if the Taishang was forgetful, and it seemed to exist forever, and the wisps of purple and green divine thunder began to brew to suppress heresy.

"Jing Younan is really competing with the Heavenly Dao,"

In the valley, Murong hung his silver hair and shawl, and he couldn't take his eyes off the black and white divine light in the Nine Heavens, mighty, incomparable, intertwined, like a hideous big scissors, about to cut off the entire heavenly dome.

"It's violent,"

Yuecian stretched out her slender hand, grabbed a ball of spiritual energy, put it to her nose and sniffed it, muttered a little, and said, "The spiritual machine has changed, it seems that whether Jing Younan succeeds or not will soon know." ”

"Hate can't be replaced,"

Murong Chui raised his head, the Heaven Opening Axe behind his back sounded without wind, and there was the sound of wind and thunder, and said, "Fighting with the sky is my lifelong wish, even if I fail, I can die without regrets." ”

"Huh?"

The Changzhi Emperor, who was operating the Xuangong Manifestation for thirty-three thunder days, suddenly raised his head, his heart was surprised, and muttered, "The spiritual machine is turbulent, the heaven and the earth are boiling, can Jing Younan be able to support it for so long?"

As soon as the voice fell,

The next moment, ten days out, white rainbow through the sky, purple gas 30,000 miles, mighty, filling the universe.

Then the fairy sound sounded, the ceiling fell to the ground, and the golden book and jade characters bloomed with immeasurable light.

"This is, this is, this is,"

Seeing this scene, the always deep Emperor Changzhi's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and he said in a gaffe, "A vision from the sky, a vision from the sky, could it be that Jingyounan has succeeded?"

"Ten days together,"

Murong Chui and Yue Chan'er sensed the power of the Nine Heavens, and even their cultivation of the Heavenly Innocence had an indescribable depression.

After ten breaths, a scene appeared in the minds of the cultivators of the entire Jinwen Great World.

Outer.

Black and white treasure mirror.

A teenager with a blurred face.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, it cannot be described in words.

"This is the way of heaven,"

Many monks sensed the unfathomable rules of the underworld for the first time, and they all had a kind of joy at the end of the day.

"This is the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao,"

Murong lowered his eyes, sensing the surging power of the rules between heaven and earth, and said in an extremely fast tone, "This is an opportunity, and soon the Heavenly Dao will be hidden above the Nine Heavens and will no longer appear." ”

Sure enough, soon after, the scene shattered and vanished.

"Oops,"

"No,"

"It's a shame,"

At this moment, I don't know how many people regret to grab the ground with their heads, such a rare creation for eternity is really too short.

"Be in the right way,"

Xuanye Daoren, who had gained a lot of benefits in the treasure house and gradually regained his strength, was also amazed at this time, "When I saw Jing Younan back then, he was just a genius in the past, but I didn't expect to be able to see the move of Hedao with my own eyes today." ”

Although his position is closer to the side of the king, he is still amazed by such a rare way to meet the path in ancient and modern times.

"Hedo,"

Among the four people behind Xuan Ye Zhenren, Song Qingmei's expression was the most complicated, with pride, remorse, envy, discomfort, and relief after gritting his teeth.

Such a character, if he intersects, is fortunate to invite the sky, he wants too much, but he can't bear the great cause and effect between heaven and earth.

Just when the monks of the Jinwen Great World were thinking about the move of merging the Dao, in the unknown time and space, Jing Younan was sitting cross-legged, and the black and white treasure mirror on the gate of heaven reflected Zhou Tian, and every time he turned, there was a mysterious aura falling, washing the Yuan Shen.

After merging, Jing Younan's expression was indifferent, high up, and he watched coldly, whether it was the vicissitudes of the sea or the collapse of the sky, he couldn't leave a trace in his heart.

Completely devoid of human breath, complex and mysterious.

"Fellow Daoist,"

Yi Mingdao sat opposite, and a whirlpool of yin and yang rotated behind him, resisting the qi in front of him.

"The assimilation of the way of heaven,"

Yi Mingdao felt a chill in his heart, the Heavenly Dao of a world is really not easy to deal with, and the will of the world is too terrifying.

"Whew,"

After a while, Jing Younan's eyes moved, and a trace of human breath quietly recovered, he glanced at the treasure mirror above his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "I almost became a puppet of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"It's okay,"

Yi Mingdao people put their minds at ease, and finally there was no business trip.

"Fortunately, it was the great world that accelerated the devouring of the Jinwen Great World, which made the Heavenly Dao of the Jinwen Great World incomplete and unstable, and I found a trace of vitality and went to the top instead. ”

Jing Younan raised his hand and took off the treasure mirror, the black and white brilliance was dazzling, and he said slowly, "But this is enough, acting on behalf of the heavens, just for me to participate in enlightenment and creation, and push Xuangong to the realm of perfection in one fell swoop." ”

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