Cangli is clothed in thirty-six colors of light, the light at the center of the eyebrows flashes a little bit, the great wisdom cloud, the great freedom cloud, the great bright cloud, the big general cloud, the light is heavy, one by one derivation.

The clouds are shining, the rui qi is rising, and thousands of auspicious clouds gather together, or for the roar of the tiger, or for the roar of the dragon, or for the long roar of the green luan, or for the golden phoenix to dance... The vastness of the void, the infinite evolution of the gods, all exude a thrilling brilliance.

Where the brilliance comes, the heavens and the earth are silent, and all laws are lost. The great powers of West Kunlun are all trembling and chilling...

Cangli's gaze was as deep as an abyss, slowly stepping on the god-shaped Dao marks that evolved in the void, and walking towards the direction of East Kunlun step by step.

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Kunlun Sacred Land, on the Qilin Cliff, the clouds are faint...

A cloud of light suddenly crossed the void sky, and if there was a singing of heavenly rhyme, the divine sound was lingering.

Cangli caught a glimpse of the golden flowers flying in the sky, and the conch jade drum. couldn't help frowning, his body shook slightly, and the invisible coercion instantly dispersed the layers of visions that came out of the sympathy of heaven and earth.

The path of cultivation, the more you reach the pinnacle, the more difficult it is to describe the wonders. Not only are there all kinds of magical powers, but the gods are wonderful. It is its own existence, and it is also becoming more and more 'conspicuous'. Every move, word and deed is watched by heaven and earth, and all of them lead to the same resonance of the avenue.

Invisibly, it will also drive the rituals of heaven and earth and become a part of the conceptual existence.

To some extent, they have imprinted their existence into the depths of heaven and earth. It is the fall of Taoism, and the imprint can still exist between heaven and earth, leaving a chance to come back.

This is also the indescribable mystery of the way of gods and demons.

Cangli astringent breath, does not show divine majesty, and does not show the height of the law.

Sitting alone on the edge of the Qilin Cliff, his fingertips brushing over the cliff and rock.

The wisps of turbid air are full of vitality, and the Ganoderma lucidum and green grass are stupid.

For thousands of years, the god-shaped unicorn that was conceived and born suddenly moved, the beard seemed to tremble, the scales were faint, and the eyes were blazing.

"Qilin'er, you haven't reincarnated into a real body yet... More... Treat... What... Time. ”

Cangli's eyes were deep and dark, and he didn't know what to think, and said in a low voice.

This Qilin Cliff is the place where the first preaching and teaching of the Dharma was made since the beginning of the world, and it is also the place where the source of primitive Shinto is spread.

Therefore, after the worship of all kinds of sentient beings, the endless wishes of heaven and earth converge. During this period, the number of qi is long and magnificent, and the fortune is also profound and vast.

Over time, under the accumulation of qi like the sea and the abyss, a trace of spiritual true soul was finally born. Under the accumulation of millions of years, the Qilin God Form was born, carrying the vast immeasurable number of qi in it.

It's just that the foundation of a little spirituality has been achieved, and it has been blessed by the essence of heaven and earth, and the number of Shinto qi has been blessed. If you want to achieve a true body again, and truly cultivate a true spirit body, the chance and luck required are even more unimaginable.

Good luck... Luck, sometimes, chance is more than luck!

If it weren't for Cangli and Qilin Cliff, his mind would have escaped into the underworld, fit into the Great Kunlun, and realize the supreme divine will contained in the Great Kunlun. Under the implication of the qi, the Qilin Cliff was also baptized by the qi of the Great Kunlun leyline, saving countless accumulations and years.

is to want to conceive and form, and I don't know how much yuan it will cost, and how much qi will be exhausted.

However, after these two baptisms of Shinto qi, although the decay has turned into a supernatural, once born, it is comparable to the body of gods and demons, with huge potential, and it is close to the innate sacred.

However, this also led to the fact that this unicorn god form was no longer able to get rid of the restraint of the divine path qi.

The great cause and effect of 'being born and becoming' is difficult to eliminate after a thousand catastrophes!

However, this is exactly what Cangli wants.

After all, today's Shinto, although it occupies the status of the authentic avenue, has missed the best opportunity for development. As a result, Shinto gradually weakened under the pressure of many sacred, overt and covert. There is no avenue authentic at all, and there should be a general trend of prosperity. So much so that in today's Shinto, only Cangli and Candle Dragon, these two Optimus Pillar stones support the general trend. In addition, the choice of gods and demons on the bright side is not even one.

It's no wonder that Cangli did not hesitate to consume qi and essence elements to ignite the 'Qilin' cliff. Painstakingly planning a pre-selection of gods and demons in order to be a Shinto foundation.

"Akira..."

The unicorn-shaped god suddenly moved, and the rocky pines and cypresses that shook slammed.

This finger pierces the void and hideous, like a 'finishing touch', the essence and Shenhua are three or three in one, and the vitality is Xuanhuang.

"Roar..."

Under the finger of this top sacred, exhausted Shen Yuan. The unicorn-shaped god suddenly roared, as if he was really 'alive', running back and forth between the hundreds of stone cliffs.

"Refining the true body... At this time. ”

Cangli's eyes were like torches, and he said lightly through the rock barrier.

"Roar..."

As if in response to Cangli, the unicorn god roared in response.

In this roar, thick black clouds rolled in.

In a moment, it was already densely spread in the Qilin Cliff within a radius of thousands of miles. Occasionally, the sound of thunder passed by, white and vast, only nothingness.

"Roar..."

The thunder sounded, as if it had the intention of destruction, striking the rock wall divine stone. provoked the unicorn god shape, roared and roared, shaking one side.

Cangli smiled lightly and said nothing, Ren Lei sounded in his ears, the white light was empty, and his face still did not change, sitting and watching the evolution of current affairs.

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The sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible.

Thousands of white rays crossed the void, stirring the charm of the avenue one by one.

The unicorn god form turned into a drop of golden mang, slowly overflowing.

There are faint clouds and mist, and the sound of wind and thunder surrounds it.

Like the waves of the sea, turbulent...

The thunder is loud, but it can't last long.

I don't know when, the dense black clouds gradually faded.

There is only one unicorn, surrounded by golden light, standing on the top of the cliff.

The hooves are staggered, bursting with a little fire...