A white jade platform with tens of thousands of zhang in length and width was silently suspended in the clouds, and colorful spiritual lights flickered in the void around the platform.

And above everyone's heads, bright stars shimmered with all kinds of brilliance, illuminating the sky in a strange light.

In the middle of the platform, a four-sided altar with a height of more than ten zhang was also flickering, and the figure of a famous monk continued to appear on the altar.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of monks had already gathered on the white jade platform.

Everyone looked different one by one, or silently looked around at the surrounding scenery and the other monks on the white jade platform, or whispered in groups of three or five, and finally consciously or unconsciously formed several groups.

Among them, the largest number of people are naturally the disciples of the Three Qing Sects, the Buddhist monks, and the Immortal Realm Ascension Monks led by the Haotian Emperor, the True Martial Zhenren, and the Heaven-Covering Ancestor.

The stars in the void have different brightness and distance from each other, but if you look closely, the arrangement of these stars seems to be in line with the way of formation.

Many monks have already let go of their divine senses from afar, and have investigated this starry sky, wanting to get a glimpse of some mystery from it.

Aquatic life is no exception, the power of divine thought is released, and the condition of the stars is investigated from near and far.

After a while, Shui Sheng's heart was already secretly shocked, and he gasped, these stars of different sizes, and the light and mist around them were all different innate true qi.

There are hundreds of dense Star Dous, and these hundreds of innate true qi are probably all used up in the entire Sanqing Holy Realm. Everyone is in the Great Zhou Tian Mixed Yuan Great Array at this moment, and this is a starry fight. It is where the eye of the Mixed Yuan Great Array is.

Looking at the monks around him, there are already some unfamiliar faces. Among them, the camp where the disciples of the Three Qing Sects are located is the largest, and among these strangers, there are also many masters in the Immortal Realm, and the spiritual pressure revealed in the bodies of several of them is not inferior to their own in the slightest, obviously, these masters are all strong people who have been living in the two interfaces of Yuqing and Shangqing.

Sure enough, a familiar figure came into the eyes of the aquatic life, it was Ziyang Zhenren.

As if sensing the gaze of the aquatic life, Ziyang Zhenren, who was looking around, also turned around and looked over, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Brother Zhenwu. You and I meet again!"

Ziyang Zhenren bowed his hand from afar and walked over quickly.

"Brother Ziyang, don't come unharmed, you're poor and polite!"

Shui Sheng bowed with a slight smile, took a few steps forward, and greeted him.

Hearing the words of the two, many monks looked sideways, and even the Buddhist monks standing in the west corner of the white jade platform also turned around and looked over, and more than a dozen of them looked at Shui Sheng and Ziyang Zhenren with a bit of resentment.

Although these Buddhist monks have been in the same Taiqing realm as Shui Sheng for several months. But they didn't have any contact with each other.

"Amitabha!"

A low Buddha horn sounded from the mouth of an old monk with light gold skin and thin feet ****.

Hearing this Buddha call, the expressions of those monks who were not kind to their eyes changed, and they all withdrew their gazes from Shui Sheng and Ziyang Zhenren.

This scene is naturally impossible to hide from Shui Sheng and Ziyang Zhenren. The two of them also looked at the monks,

Shui Sheng's gaze passed over the group of monks and fell on the old monk.

At first glance. The yellow-robed old monk in his half-worn robe was not much different from the monks in the mortal temple, and there was not even a trace of mana leaking out of his body. However, a wisp of divine consciousness swept through the old monk's body. But as if crashed into a whirlpool quagmire, it was sucked in.

The old monk also looked at the water, and his originally cloudy eyes suddenly shone like stars.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk suddenly clasped his palms together and bowed in the direction where Shui Sheng and Ziyang Zhenren were, and even a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

After Shui Sheng and Ziyang Zhenren glanced at each other, they each returned the salute to the old monk with a slight smile.

The two of them didn't know the identity of this old monk, but this old monk was obviously not low in status among the Buddhist disciples, and he seemed to be releasing kindness at the moment.

"It turns out that this is the real martial artist, fortunately, the real martial artist is killing the Quartet in the fairy world and the heavenly realm, killing demons and slaughtering demons, which can be described as immeasurable merit, and the poor monk admires!"

Another tall, dark-skinned, square-faced, blue-eyed and bearded head suddenly stepped out of the crowd and saluted the water from a distance.

This head tuo, his body was full of spiritual light, his eyes were shining, the spiritual pressure from his body was strong and strong, and his voice was as loud as thunder, which shook the eardrums of all the monks on the entire white jade platform buzzing.

"I have long heard of the great name of the true martial true person to unify the immortal realm and order the immortals, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, tsk, forgive the poor monk's clumsy eyes, could it be that the real martial arts have already stepped into the holy realm?"

Not far from Toutuo, another middle-aged monk in a yellow robe with a fat head and big ears and white and chubby looked up and down the aquatic life with slightly squinted eyes, and there was a sound in his mouth.

The voice of this middle-aged monk was very different from that of Toutuo, like the friction of gold and iron, sharp and piercing, and some Great Luo Jin Immortals of the Creation and Creation Realm heard this voice, and the qi and blood in their bodies were inexplicably boiling.

Hearing the words of the two monks, the monks on the platform looked over one after another, and many of the monks' eyes turned to the aquatic life in the next moment.

The two monks spoke politely, but in their hearts they clearly had bad intentions.

Among the monks on the platform, although the number of Terran monks is the largest, there are also many demon and demon monks, and there are many people whose identity and status are higher than those of the aquatic people.

Allure couldn't help frowning slightly, and his gaze towards Shui Sheng couldn't help but bring a little worry.

These two Buddhist monks chose this time to attack, apparently to arouse envy and hatred for the aquatic life.

However, the people who are qualified to set foot on this white jade platform, which one of them has not cultivated for countless years, and they are all scheming and scheming, even if some people are eager to kill the aquatic life in their hearts, but no one dares to follow these two monks to make trouble.

Of course, this excitement has to be watched, and the enemies of the aquatic life such as the Heavenly Ancestor and the Yuanzhen Immortal Monarch are even more eager for the aquatic life and these two monks to collide with some more sparks.

Although the deity has some small experience in killing some greedy demons, how dare he compare it with the righteous deeds of Zhun Ti and the two predecessors in the past to destroy demons and slay evil spirits and promote Buddhism, dare to ask the two Taoist friends!"

Shui Sheng said with a faint smile, bowing to the two monks.

Then, his gaze slowly swept over the monks.

These Buddhist monks all gathered in the west corner of this white jade platform, there were no other Taoist monks around, the aquatic beings seemed to bow their hands casually, but there was a suffocating vast spiritual pressure falling from the sky, all the monks were suddenly tightened, and their shoulders were as heavy as pressing on the giant mountain of Wanjun, and even the true qi in their bodies was solidified, and the bones in the bodies of many monks were crackling like bursting beans.

And when he looked at the eyes that were as bright as the stars of the water, almost all the monks were secretly in their hearts, and they had a feeling of being seen through them out of thin air, as if even the thoughts in their hearts were clearly peeped into by the water.

The faces of the blue-eyed head and the middle-aged monk changed, and under this monstrous coercion, the true qi in the two of them was also stagnant.

Shui Sheng just casually bowed his hand, and did not make any other movements, and even the mana in his body did not seem to leak out, and he was able to imprison the true qi of the two of them, and this kind of imprisonment seemed to be only aimed at a group of Buddhist monks, and the other monks around him were not affected. Could it be that the aquatic beings can form such a realm suppression on them with just one thought, doesn't this mean that the aquatic beings have surpassed the immortal realm and stepped into the holy realm?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that only a few Creation Saints can overwhelm the Immortal Realm powerhouses with their realm power alone.

However, Shui Sheng's gaze did not linger on the two of them for long, but he passed over the group of monks in the front row and landed on a young monk in the corner.

The gray-robed monk, in his early twenties, wore a half-worn gray monk's hat, was quite delicate between his eyebrows and eyes, and had a string of yellow wood prayer beads hanging around his neck.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!(To be continued.) )