The rising sun, the brilliance of all beings, all living beings, are the image of the rising sun.

Between Song Yuan and Han Fei sitting, clouds and smoke gradually gathered, lingering endlessly, as if no matter how strong the light was, it couldn't penetrate this faint and lonely mist. The breeze of the Man Dance is blowing, and it can only let the light clouds run and the mist swim, but it can't be dispersed and lingered. This smoke seems to be spiritual, gently protecting the surroundings, the two of them are the land true immortals who have returned to the Dan Eight Turns, at this time, they are like soaring clouds and fog, adding a bit of coldness and leisure.

I don't know when the top of Biluo Mountain actually provoked a few traces of dew, and then inexplicably a rain fell. It's just that this rain comes abruptly, and the strangeness under it is that it is a vast and clear sky, without a trace of blue clouds, let alone half a black layer.

The jumping beads fell to the ground, but there was no trace at all, even the cranes swimming in the air were not wet, but like endless water. The most bizarre thing is that this Xuanze is only shrouded in the two of them, and the surrounding domain is refreshing and dry, like two worlds.

None of the monks present paid attention to this sudden vision, for the argument between the two was more fascinating than the scene.

Tang Yi was sitting in the attic, and the fragrant tea on the desk had already been placed a little cool, but he had never tasted it, but he had failed Cheng Xiaoxian's good intentions. However, at this time, he was more comfortable than tasting any supreme jade bud. Hearing the arguments, just like Taibai has to meet Jin Bo, the three changes will meet the beauty, and the soul can't help but fluctuate with it, becoming more and more excited.

The different mysteries and fierce collisions between the two burst out of all kinds of wisdom to make people's hearts even more pleasant! At the peak, Tang Yi couldn't care about Cheng Xiaoxian on the side, and couldn't help laughing out loud. With one step, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered by itself, turning into a dazzling spiritual bridge, leading directly to the land of the two of them.

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Everyone only felt that the top of the mountain was suddenly full of aura, brilliant and colorful, traveling back and forth, reflecting the splendid surroundings.

A stream of neon suddenly flew out of the attic with the momentum of piercing the clouds and breaking through the fog, flashing the color of the seven yaos, like a rainbow, provoking the endless aura of the void, all of which gathered rapidly on it, the clear and clear sky, and the endless sunshine seemed to be dyed.

In an instant, the group cultivators' minds couldn't help but be taken away by it! When they looked closely, the source of this Honghua was leading to the Biluo Sword Sect Pavilion, and they knew that there were only two people in it, both of them were transcendent and powerful, but they didn't know which one it was.

and laughed heartily, and saw Junyi's true face, only to know that it was Tang Yi. At this time, he stepped on the Hongqiao, took advantage of the wind, and the wide sleeves fluttered, and the indescribable pleasant joy between the eyebrows, and the endless spiritual light in his eyes, like the stars in the night sky, took all the wisdom of the world. Whoever it is, can't help but be attracted by it.

Tang Yi's appearance was originally elegant, and his demeanor was already pleasant, but when he heard the Xuanyin, his heart was stirred with joy, and he added a little bit of style to the peerless. Now there is a colorful light against the backdrop, and the aura is supported, which really responds to the sentence - the Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

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Even though Tang Yi is happy and high-spirited now, his gait is not eager, he walks leisurely, and his bearing is pleasant.

This is not Tang Yi deliberately showing off pomp, but Song Yuan and Han Fei argued with each other, they have long forgotten about foreign objects, and the Xuanyin bursts of clouds and smoke are everywhere, the spiritual rain is flying, and the qi machine is not lucky to rotate, and it is tightly wrapped. If someone easily breaks in, they are afraid that these aura protectors will be killed directly.

Next to the two of them, Tang Yi instantly gave birth to stone pillars under his feet, stacked long and high. How could the two of them still have the heart to worry about outsiders coming, just concentrating on each other.

The vision in the sky attacked Tang Yi on its own, in order to protect the master's body, and in an instant, the spiritual rain converged like waves, and the clouds and smoke intersected to confuse the mind!

The clouds and smoke of the spiritual rain are intertwined with each other, sweeping in, and instantly reaching the surrounding body, which is quite powerful. Although Tang Yi was not very alarmed, he did not dare to underestimate it.

Throughout the ages, the magic methods created by monks do not know geometry, but they are not more complicated and powerful. When the cultivation reaches a certain stage, it will be simplified, without borrowing external objects, without the need for sophisticated means, it can have great power, and this is the word "pure".

This cloud, smoke and spiritual rain are all made of pure aura, and it is indeed very tricky, and any Taoist technique, no matter how subtle it is, is also based on it. However, Tang Yi had already prepared, and the rainbow light under his feet flowed, like water against the current, gathering in front of him in an instant, just protecting his body, and there was no omission.

After the striking vision was instantly blocked by Tang Yi, the spiritual rain clouds and smoke turned into one, becoming a supreme qi, and the recovering towards the barrier slammed violently! But it did not cause a single wave, and the aura seemed to melt, and went straight into the barrier, like a river entering the sea, and it became one.

In the midst of the colorful flowers, a transparent light traveled nine times, as if in a predicament, going up and down but not going out. The color gradually assimilates it, gradually changing color as if dyed, and the transparency dissipates, and the color of the sky seems to rise even higher, like a rainbow hanging upside down, reflecting the void beautifully.

The monks couldn't help but sigh, they didn't doubt whether Tang Yi could turn the danger into a disaster, he had been confirmed by countless facts that he had strength far beyond his own realm, but he didn't expect it to be able to resolve it so easily, it was really unexpected!

With Tang Yi's current situation, although he is not afraid of these true yuan attacks, it takes a lot of means to resolve them, and it is impossible to be so light and light, just because of the blessing of the "Tracing the Origin Sutra", this exercise is the source of ten thousand laws, and the aura is the automatic protector, so a little means can be used to achieve wonderful results.