For the approach of the twelve Heavenly Masters, Lang Wuzhen and Xuye National Master did not say anything, avoiding death and prolonging life, it was the instinct of monks, their cultivation was no better than the two Supreme Heavenly Masters, and the Heavenly Gate was a mountain that had been pressed on the Great Yan Monk for tens of thousands of years, even the Supreme Heavenly Master did not dare to underestimate them, let alone them, not only did they not like it, but they supported the people behind them a little tighter, so that they were also a little relieved.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan also retreated dozens of zhang, and then sat down cross-legged, the purple gold gossip robe on his body flashed with brilliance, and the Qiankun was fully revealed, turning into Fuxi gossip, evolving into heaven, falling around, clean and clean, and the five qi in his chest were steaming, and he saw the five colors of red and yellow Xuansu blue, curling like smoke, circling back and forth, pinching the seal in his hand, and waving the avenue in his hand, he saw the clouds and mist generated, and countless ancient seals flickered in the middle, exuding supreme power.

Seeing this scene, whether it was a righteous path monk, or Xu Yi and the others were all stunned, what did Su Xingxuan want to do, shouldn't Miao Zhi knock on the gate of heaven, did he just take a good look? What do you want to do with such a big move now?

Soon, everyone knew what Su Xingxuan wanted to do, only to see that with Su Xingxuan's movements, the three flowers on the top swayed and bloomed, fragrant and fragrant, cleansing the soul, expelling the demons, and under the arch of the three talents, the purple gas lingered, the gods were vertical and horizontal, straight to the center of the eyebrows, and fell in the center of the eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the twelve heavenly masters gasped one after another, and even the Xuye National Master and Lang Wu Zhenren looked at Su Xingxuan several times, just now, when Lang Wu Zhenren took out the floating mirror to take a look at the mystery of the Heavenly Gate, many people already muttered in their hearts, Kunlun is worthy of a deep heritage, and the floating life mirror looks at the Heavenly Gate, and the horror This time Lang Wu Zhenren will gain a lot.

But I don't want to, Lang Wuzhen just used the floating mirror to look at the gate of heaven, Su Xingxuan is good, he actually refined such a supreme god who can look at the nine heavens and look down at the nine shadows, with the help of magic weapons, and look at his own divine eyes, that is better, it goes without saying, for a while, everyone looked at Su Xingxuan again and again, not knowing whether they were envious or jealous.

Seeing Su Xingxuan's eyebrows, Xuyi Zhenren and the others were also slightly stunned, and then came back to their senses, after all, although Su Xingxuan's matter of refining the divine purpose is not a well-known secret, but several people have fought with him several times, and this divine eye is not unseen, but it was not so powerful at the beginning, and now they can see the mystery of the Heavenly Gate, and they are surprised, but they are only surprised.

As the righteous people sat down one after another, the Xuyi real person and the mysterious person hidden in the black fog also found a place to sit down, but the Miao Zhi walked towards the gate of heaven step by step.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and stared, not even daring to blink their eyes, wanting to see how that Miaozhi knocked on the gate of heaven, for fear that they would miss the slightest.

Finally, Miaozhi walked to the gate of heaven, looking at the gate of heaven in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he saw Miaozhi's figure flickering, turning into three, one dressed in white, with beads and emeralds, and a ring of incense. The dark clouds are skillfully stacked with dragon buns, and the embroidered ribbons are light and colorful phoenixes. Jasper button, Su Luo robe, brocade skirt, golden rope, eyebrows like a small moon, eyes like double stars. The jade face is born happy, the red lips are a little red, the net bottle of nectar is prosperous every year, and the oblique weeping poplar is green and young. The image of manifesting Guanyin, with spring in the eyebrows and eyes, at a glance, it is a thousand faces, which makes people sink.

Dressed in red, full of blood, wearing a crown, wearing a heavenly robe, Yingluo hanging down his chest, his face is sad and kind, holding a tin rod and holding a lotus, his whole body is full of swords and swords, Shura Yaksha, the ghosts are all over the place, above the clothes, the hell is doomed, but it is the manifestation of the image of the earth, the face is merciful, but it is to kill the evil.

Dressed in an apricot yellow monk's robe, with an old face, wearing a Pilu square hat on his head, the treasure of the cat's eye stone, and wearing a collared brocade wool shirt with a golden edge of jade fur. A pair of monk's shoes to collect eight treasures, a cane embedded with clouds and stars. Her face is full of wrinkles, like the old mother of Lishan, and her eyes are dizzy, but she is like a dragon in the East China Sea. The mouth is not closed, the wind is falling, and the waist is hunched and the dorsia is flexed. The wind candle is in its last years, but it is the image of the silent master in the past, which can be called the origin of Buddhism, and the Buddha light flashes around the body, and the end is a great monk.

These three Dharma Phases, each of which is comparable to the realm of the Heavenly Master of the Yuan Shen at ease, only to see the three Dharma glance at each other, one after another, the Guanyin Dharma Minister's hand of the net bottle swaying, diffuse hazy, one by one graceful girls dancing to descend to the mortal dust, Xia Lian held the slender jade feet, swaying step by step, the void seemed to have ripples and agitation, radiating around. Thousands of postures, thousands of movements, the form of the Internet Zhoutian, straight to the bottom of the heart. In the midst of change, I see that my heart does not understand, that the Dharma is the solemnity of the treasure, compassion and pure thought, and we have reached the high state where the color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

The Zen staff in the hands of the Tibetan Dharma Minister waved, shaking the heavens and the earth, black gas spitting, rolling like ink, a tight and shrinking, countless ghosts and monsters were revealed, countless black fog colluded to grow, the dragon roared, the rotten bone dragon soared, the zombie white elephant roared, rushed out, all of them were back like mountains, heavy as Mount Tai, between every move, nothingness had to tremble, the rotten bone dragon galloped in the air, the mouth spewed raging ghostly ghost fire, the zombie white elephant six tusks, white like jade, bright and bright, step by step lotus, like feet stepping down, the sky collapsed. Life and death are one, good and evil are one thought.

At the same time, the silent master held the prayer beads, sat in the void, slowly recited the scriptures, and saw a huge Buddha horn sounded, "Nan no Amitabha Buddha!", with this Buddha horn, I saw the rosary in the hands of the silent master The rosary is generous and proud, shaking the void, the sound of Sanskrit singing in the sky sounds, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the golden Sanskrit appears in the Buddha's light, and the prayer beads are turned into boundless Buddha statues, the Buddha's seats, and the ancient Buddha on the Nan Wu Burning Lamp. Nan no Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha. There is no Shakyamuni Buddha in the south. There is no past, future, present, Buddha in the south. There is no pure Buddha in the south. There is no Buddha in the south. Nan Wu Bao Wang Buddha ......

The three are completely different, but the true meaning of the Buddha Gate of the same origin is fused together, turning into a huge 'swastika' Buddha seal, and slammed into the heavenly gate, seeing Miaozhi's hand, Lang Wuzhenren, Xuye National Teacher, Su Xingxuan, the three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes sank, when this Miaozhi fought with Su Xingxuan before, it was really clumsy, and the method of these three bodies was even more powerful than they imagined.

I only heard a loud bang, and the Buddha seal of the word "swastika" fell on the gate of heaven, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the gate of heaven shook, as if the sky had collapsed, and the entire sea of five-colored clouds shook.

(End of chapter)