"Of course, no matter how complex and change it is, it requires certain rules. The white color of light and white color of silk, the laws and principles are absolutely different."

Baiyi quietly left the arms of the Rakshasa Ghost King and asked:

"What is the color of light? What is the color of silk?"

"If the Eight Scenery Palaces are nailed to death, and the Purple and Yellow Pictures are determined to the end, my approach will be like asking for the white color of silk, and I can only wash away the colors, remove them, and then paint new colors. In this way, the previous procedures will be too complicated and the effect will not be very good. It is better to find a piece of plain silk to paint it again - it will be as you think."

Bai Lian was silent for a moment. The Rakshasa Ghost King's meaning was very clear, which was to force the Blood Prison Ghost Palace, the Nine Heavens Outer Realm and the True Realm to collide, shake the foundation of the law system of heaven and earth. As for the number of casualties and injuries, how much damage it caused to the True Realm is not within her consideration.

In terms of stress resistance, the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion, which has been tossed by existence like Hunmeng Taigu for countless disasters, and the billions of demons, are much stronger than the real world.

For the Rakshasa Ghost King, as long as the influence of the witch god can be completely washed away and the believers can maintain it, it doesn’t matter what they do, it can be said to be both troublesome and worry-free.

The Rakshasa Ghost King said again: "If it is as white as the light, it is a joint force. All parties are a goal, just a difference in patterns and methods. Just work together. This requires the Eight Scenery Palace to change its mind and understand the general trend... I know that you have a connection with the Eight Scenery Palace and Xuanmen. Which one do you want?"

White Lotus did not think: "The latter."

"One is to do subtraction, the other is to do addition, the latter will naturally become more perfect, and the same is true for my intention."

The Rakshasa Ghost King was calm and then a turning point: "However, it is really not easy to do it. Not to mention the Eight Scenery Palace, it is annoying to have only one Yu Qingxuan, and he looks like her master. Of course, there is also Yuanxu Tianjun. When they are together, it seems that they can do anything..."

The Rakshasa Ghost King did not hide his dissatisfaction at all, but when she arrived, she suddenly stopped talking, her mind was slightly deviated, and she looked down at the ruins under her feet.

The white lotus took a little step back and further opened the distance.

She didn't know what the Rakshasa Ghost King was thinking, but she had enough patience to wait.

Not long after, the Rakshasa Ghost King whispered: "Yes, they are together..."

Soon, the Rakshasa Ghost King came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "It seems that I need to deduce it carefully. Do you also see it?"

Bai Lian smiled bitterly, she had seen the deduction of the Rakshasa Ghost King before, but never really understood it.

The Rakshasa Ghost King casually wiped it, and the void was colored and had a unique structure, which painted the shape of the true world. Just as the Rakshas Ghost King said, the color was jade-white, and it looked like a mold, and its shape was like a hanging disc.

The outer edges are colorless and transparent, and are as inclusive as bubbles, which is the nine heavens and the range is a hundred times different.

There is another type of color, like ink entering the water, spreading in a scattered manner, but it is the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion.

In this kind of void background, there is no concept of up and down. Many positions overlap, but not on the same level. If you want to express it intuitively, this quasi-referenced method is the closest.

Places with thicker ink color have penetrated into the real world, such as the Tianli Valley, the Northern Wilderness, and the East China Sea.

But more places where the ink color is lighter or completely non-existent, accounting for the vast majority.

In this black and white mold, there are three-color light wires, twisted and crisscrossed.

Bai Lian knew that these three colors of light represented the main context of the "Three Dharmas of Heaven".

This is already a more complex thing, and it also appears to be more abstract.

If you abandon rational cognition and only look at it from the surface, the overall shape is like a ball, the section is like a wheel, and the colors are blurred, but in the feeling of the white lotus, it is more like a prison - perhaps it is also influenced by the Rakshasa Ghost King theory.

The Rakshasa ghost king wiped his fingers, and there was a cold sound that brushed his ears.

The three realms of heaven are the connection between different laws and regulations, and the three laws of heaven are dominated by the three laws.

In the plan of the Rakshasa Ghost King, the first time to integrate and adapt is to focus on the three laws of heaven. As for the other six fundamental laws, it takes a longer time to adapt, melt, and alienate, and it can be ignored at this time.

The three colors of red, green and blue have their own meanings.

In addition to the three fundamental laws of Taixu, Movement and Stillness, and Creation, there are also corresponding physical goals.

The color of the Rakshasa ghost king pulls the string is dark blue and the colors are chaotic, which is not as stable as before, which means that there have been variables, which further affects other colors.

Taixuan Demon Mother, Yu Qingxuan!

In fact, when you look closely, each of the three-color light wires of red, green and blue has a slight turbulence and color changes, proving that at the undisclosed level, there are many influencing factors that interfere with the layout of the Rakshasa Ghost King.

But none of them was like Yu Qingxuan, which directly shook the root of the problem.

But soon, the Rakshasa Ghost King gave another touch. Except for blue, the other two colored light threads became much more stable, as if they had removed some negative factors.

However, the Rakshasa Ghost King shook his head again, and the two colored light threads returned to their original state.

If you think about it repeatedly, it is very rare for the Rakshasa Ghost King.

When Bai Lian was wondering, a voice came to her ears: "Where is the foundation of your enlightenment in Yuanxu Tianjun?"

"……yes."

"When you were in the Northern Wilderness, you had dealt with him and gave up your favors. Now it's time to take it back."

"The King?"

"During this time, let him move more and see his performance."

Bai Lian was slightly stunned. She probably understood the intention of the Rakshasa Ghost King, but now it is the later stage of the plan, so how can I still have time to test it?

“Have time.”

The Rakshasa Ghost King saw through Bai Lian’s thoughts, stretched out his hand, and gently plucked it on the three-color string silk, causing a slight dizziness.

"Just now, Xin Yi went to Ruizhu Palace."

Bai Lian said in surprise: "Did they take action?"

"Go to visit relatives and friends."

The Rakshasa Ghost King smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

Although the Rakshasa Ghost King was moody, the strategic goal that had been determined was forcibly interfered with, and this would never be the case.

Bai Lian had some thoughts, but she would not waste time on it, so she directly asked:

"Please help the king to resolve the doubts."

The Rakshasa Ghost King was not very different. The movement of his mind spread out another scene next to the true world model, reflecting a certain position in the true world.

The sky was dim and the demonic aura was like clouds, covering the area of ​​thousands of miles.

In the center, there is a mountain peak gathering, either light or dark on it, and the spiritual light appears, like a chain of beads, which contains the law.

Under the demonic clouds in the sky, the "bead chain" looks uncertain, like a candle in the wind, but it has been persisting. No matter what level of monster it is, if you forcefully rush in, you will be strangled into powder and die without a complete corpse.

When the image is stored in the overall situation, you can see that there is a fluctuating wave line that always interferes with the clarity of the image. It is the turmoil of the vital energy caused by the changes in the void and a whole series of chain reactions. In this case, it is difficult for the Rakshasa Ghost King to close his perspective.

This is Ruizhu Palace.

Two days ago, the Liuman Mountain Demons broke through the Great Lei Ze and avoided everyone's eyes and ears under the cover of Rakshasa magic. The soldiers pointed directly here, like a huge wave, trying to destroy the pillar of Tiannan.

However, millions of demons hit the iron plate at the right time.

At the foot of Feiquan Mountain, the forwards had been strangled by nearly 10,000, and three of the immortal-level monsters died, but they had no outstanding results.

Later, the demon formation was set up, gathering the power of millions of demons, and using divine will to attack, forming a wave of impact, sweeping across the peaks of Feiquan, and then suppressing the palace.

The powerful Rakshasa Sect hiding in the demon formation use this divine will to attack, point and outline, forming a psychedelic state, intending to enter the emotional level, disrupt people's hearts, and make Ruizhu Palace break itself without attacking.

This is what happened just now.

Only then did an effective attack method be formed, but variables arise again.

The cloud of demonic energy in the sky broke through, and a short and fat figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the millions of demons as if nothing had happened, grinned and shouted:

"Zhanmaoer, your defeated general, your miser is here, why don't you come out to greet me?"

Soon, someone responded on Feiquan Mountain, "Lanbi, I obviously won you one game!"

"Then... let's compete?"

"Compared to what?"

"Well..."

The short and fat figure, that is, Xin Yi, beat him up and smiled a lot.

At this moment, the clear light of his head door soared into the sky, attracting the aura of Meng and Pu Chu, descending from the sky, and then surging. In the meantime, yin and yang open and merge, and the world spreads out. The top is really wonderful, and the bottom is red and the bottom is red. The Taoist rhyme is leisurely, and the voices are still vague.

In one breath, thirty-six days!

The supreme magical power level used the means of the millions of demons immediately became in chaos. Although Xin Yi did not start a large-scale killing and swept the four directions, no matter which one crashed into it, he was instantly deposed, which seriously interfered with the arrangement of the formation. In a blink of an eye, a large number of demons were backfired by the will of the gods, and countless casualties were killed or injured.

Xin Yi stood in the air, as if he was close to him, and as if he was far away from the sky, only the smile was still there:

"My Bajing Palace's methods are not worse than others. Let's compare this?"

The picture is frozen here.

Bai Lian frowned slightly, thinking about Xin Yi's words that meant something.

I heard the words of the Rakshasa Ghost King in my ears:

"The 36-day design is indeed OK. I have received this news - Bajing Palace has rarely changed its temperament, so we have to give people a little bit of thinness. Let's go there first. If you can't hold Yu Qingxuan at this time, it doesn't make any sense to beside you."

"But a million troops..."

"This military situation is indeed not good for setbacks. The Shenxiao Sect belongs to the Xuanmen, so don't move for the time being. Then, go south."

"South?"
Chapter completed!