Spiritual Dao Fire Li Zhichang had already been cultivated, and when he saw the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven at this time, he was even more mysterious and pure.

In the main hall, a bronze bell suddenly appeared out of thin air, first of all, it was golden and bright, and it was engraved with infinite demon beasts, stars in the universe, and all things in heaven and earth.

Qingye, who was waiting outside the palace, suddenly looked back, if the pupils dotted with black lacquer, revealing a trace of quiet and mysterious atmosphere, gently caressing ~ the satin-like fluff of the Beiluo Division, and I couldn't help but feel a kind of closeness and familiarity in my heart.

On the bronze bell body, the most eye-catching thing is the invincible emperor, so that all things in the heavens can't help but revere from the heart.

The same heaven and earth are not old, like the sun and the moon.

Then the golden light on it dissipated, and the bronze bell dissolved, turning into countless white points of light, such as smoke and fog, hazy, and ethereal.

Finally, these points of light combined, and a figure appeared out of thin air in the void, as if he was old, as if he was middle-aged, and as if he was a teenager.

Such a change, deducing life of old age, sickness and death, so from small to large, to old, and then smaller, after a full nine changes, finally gave birth to a young Taoist with a feather coat and a star crown.

The face is soft, like a transparent crystal, a pair of eyes are black and white, far-reaching and profound, as if containing cosmic starlight, making people lose their minds.

The figure stands in the temple, but it is ethereal and ethereal, and it is true to the Tao.

Judging from his appearance, he is often similar to Li Zhi, but it is completely different.

A white gas was born on the top of the young man's head, and he suddenly fell to the ground, turning into a Taoist, this is Li Zhichang.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

The young Taoist is also Li Zhichang, who is Li Zhichang's incarnation with a mysterious copper bell.

In the words of the immortals. It is the second elemental god, the body outside the body, and the mystery is endless.

Because of the immortal true spirit of the mysterious bronze bell. Accepting Li Zhichang's huge energy burst out with "Sanyuan Star Black Sky Tribulation", making up for himself, and entrusting Li Zhichang's spiritual fire, the two are water and milk~ blended, regardless of each other, sharing weal and woe.

If Li Zhichang will prove the beginning in the future, the mysterious copper bell will also ascend to heaven.

It's just that the mysterious copper bell has suffered a heavy blow. Memory loss, even though Li Zhichang knows a lot of mysteries, there are still many unknowns.

Its origin is truly earth-shattering. It is the gate of the heavenly realm, also known as the Chaos Bell, which can travel to and from the heavens and all worlds, the past and the future. Walk freely.

Li Zhichang was able to travel through the illusion of time and space when he was weak. It's all its innate ability.

Even if the Gate of the Realm has been replaced by the Nantianmen today, the role of the Nantianmen is much smaller than that of the Chaos Bell.

It was used by the Emperor of Heaven to guard the heavenly realm in the past, and it existed before the opening of the heavens and the earth, and it was the most powerful artifact in ancient times.

Even if Li Zhichang is not enough to urge all his power, he has it to protect him, as long as it is not the beginning of the yuan. Most of the catastrophes are unmanageable.

At this time, a talisman floated and floated quietly in front of Li Zhichang.

The talisman couldn't help but say. turned into a clear breath and enveloped Li Zhichang.

With Li Zhichang's ability to make great progress in his Dao heart and his supernatural powers, he couldn't resist at all, and the young Daoist transformed by the Chaos Bell gave birth to two white lights in his eyes, and chased after him, but he pounced.

He looked shocked and said, "Yuan Shi Fu Edict." ”

He and Li Zhichang are one and the same, regardless of each other, even if Li Zhichang is in other worlds, he still senses it, but now he can't feel Li Zhichang's breath for half a minute.

No matter how strong his strength is, he can also be based on Li Zhichang, Li Zhichang's breath is isolated from him, his mind is not communicating, the feather coat begins to dissipate, and his body has changed several times, and it has become a bronze bell, whining, resounding through the heavens and all worlds.

Qingye suddenly entered the gate of the Beiluo Division, only to see the bronze bell ringing, and there was no Li Zhichang.

When the bell rang, the heavens shook.

On the light boat of the Huangquan River, Emperor Ziwei smiled silently, and Bixia Yuanjun was cold.

In the Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and the monkey body was stunned.

There is Sanskrit Buddha singing in the west sky, a total of forty-eight white rainbows, flying out of the big thunder sound temple, sweeping over the long sky.

The eighteen hells of Yin Mountain, the King of Jizo looked suddenly.

In the depths of the Nine Shadows, a mysterious Taoist smiled coldly, and a blood-colored lotus flower was born under his feet, and a sword hilt was exposed on his left and right shoulders, and it disappeared in an instant.

Not to mention that when the bell rings, the heavens shake.

Li Zhichang was coerced away by the clear qi, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a pure place.

At this moment, he was in the clouds, and there was a dojo in front of him.

He fell down the clouds, surrounded by immortal figures with ethereal breaths, countless, there were a few breaths, deep and unfathomable, clearly the realm above the golden immortal, like an abyss.

As soon as he fell into the dojo, a futon was quietly born, and Li Zhichang sat cross-legged.

After Li Zhichang arrived here, he only felt that his soul was infinitely relaxed, and he had a kind of interest of 'being in the cage for a long time and returning to nature'.

All the complicated thoughts of his opera, along with the shock of seeing the Emperor of Heaven before, were also calmed down.

All supernatural powers and methods are all sitting down and left behind.

At this time, the dojo is authentic, on the high platform, there are white cranes riding the clouds, and there is a middle-aged Taoist sitting on it, accompanied by an old man with white hair and long beard.

Li Zhichang suddenly heard a voice in his heart - 'Yuqing Purple Void High Yuan Emperor Taishang Dao Jun', which couldn't help but echo, as if the sound of Taoism, mysterious and mysterious.

When he came back to his senses, the middle-aged Taoist was already sitting on a lotus flower, the lotus flower was colorful, magnifying the light, it was difficult to describe its specific face, all the world, heaven and earth, all the beginnings, were not enough to summarize.

Li Zhichang didn't know that this was Yuan Shi Tianzun.

'Yuan Shi' is above all living beings, where can he care about Li Zhichang's thoughts, the Dao sound is spit out, if the spring thunder blooms, it cleanses the mind.

Tianzun is not confined to customs, not confined to things, not confined to etiquette, all the immortals sit silently, and only listen to the mantra of the avenue.

At the beginning of the lecture, it is the fruit of the mixed yuan and the ultimate of the Tao.

Li Zhichang could understand a few sentences at first, but when he went to the back, he found that what he heard in front and what he heard in the back was contradictory and incoherent.

If it is facing the front, then the back is naturally wrong, and if it is facing the back, then the front is also wrong.

Yuan Shi will never be wrong, then he doesn't understand.

The true sound of the avenue, where will Li Zhichang stay for half a point, that small words and righteousness, like a clear stream and spring, have a beginning and no end.

In this contradiction, the Taiyi True Recipe practiced by Li Zhichang operated spontaneously, and he seemed to have completely stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal at this moment, sensing the other of countless parallel time and space. I', like the sand of the Ganges, is inexhaustible, or lives in the heavenly palace, or descends to the earth, or lives in hell, or regulates the evil, or is a fairy child and a jade girl, or an emperor and a saint, or a heavenly true person, or a vajra god king, or a demon king, or a heavenly master and Taoist, or an emperor Laojun, or a heavenly doctor and a gongcao, or a man and woman, or a civil and military official, or a generalissimo, or a teacher Zen master, or a wind master and rain master.

Every 'me' thought came one after another, and for a time Zhuang Sheng dreamed. (To be continued.) )