The fairy light soars into the sky, tearing apart the nine heavens and the underworld, and shaking the world!

The world was shocked!

The light rain flies, and the sky is filled with it. The pillar of light hanging from the Lingxiao Palace is brilliant and crystal clear, but it is also terrifying. One such light spot is enough to penetrate the true immortal.

The immortal officials in the Heavenly Court were extremely shocked because they served Haotian for countless years. At this moment, the aura of the Heavenly Emperor was constantly weakening, and gradually sank into the ground with the dazzling light pillar. The aura of the Heavenly Emperor who had dominated the Heavenly Court since ancient times was completely wiped out and disappeared from the Heavenly Court.

In the underworld, Dan Cliffs and strange rocks stand tall, with gray mist, and only large areas of Manzhusha and Huaxia are filled with mist.

At the deepest point is a bone building, covered by the gray door, thick, solid, solemn, and solemn.

This is the ancient hall of the witch clan. Since they have never been compromised by anyone since now. Now they are connected to the underworld, representing death and giving birth to new life.

A huge white bone lies in front of it, and the spine that is hundreds of feet long has not rotted for more than 100,000 years, and its luster remains the same. This is a huge ancient beast.

In the past, it was killed by the ancestor witch, and its bones were sawed off and built into a temple, and its remaining spines were boned into totem.

At the center of this bone building is the ancient hall between heaven and earth. The thick gray fog cannot be dissolved. The inspiration crosses the domain of ancient times, like silk threads, becomes the essence and is revealed.

The white bones are shiny and flowing. It is a skull of an ancient demon clan, and it looks extremely strange and terrifying.

This is a certain ancestor witch palace close to the six realms of reincarnation, and the collection of these bones he cherished this day is destined to be destined to be affected.

Some light rain scattered with Haotian's soul, crystal clear dots, like falling flowers withering, falling on those bones directly causing them to start to decay.

The ancestor witch in the palace hurriedly supported the light of spirit, and a long laugh came from the rain, as if years of depression finally had to be reckless.

Afterwards, the figure in the light rain stepped into the six realms of reincarnation without looking back and completely disappeared.

In the heavenly court, Wutian slowly sat on the throne representing the Emperor of Heaven, looked at Haotian's cycle of reincarnation, and then looked at the depths of the sky, a beautiful female fairy shed tears, and the Yaochi and Pantao Garden were slowly covering their traces from this heaven.

All this is just a necessary process on the way to advance for Wutian, who has obtained the position of Emperor Tian, ​​and has not caused a trace of sadness and joy.

A corner of Wuliang Mountain.

A huge scripture is located in front, with vines everywhere behind it, lush and lush, emitting a magical power for plants growing at the corner of Wuliang Mountain.

The thick stone books are emitting soft light, dusting off the dust left by the years, and seeing two big words on it: Opening the sky!

The stone scripture is more than ten meters long and one or two meters thick. Such scriptures have never been seen in the world, and it is very special.

"Crack!"

A tremor sound came, as if the dusty door was pushed open, the huge scriptures trembled and buzzed, and purple air was spreading to the sides one by one.

This scripture actually opened automatically and moved slowly. The auspicious light was radiant, with a hazy air in its splendor, revealing the true scriptures inside it!

Page after page of scriptures are turning, not a clamor, but a kind of tremor, a whine of heaven, and a grand chanting of scriptures.

Compared with the three thousand Buddhas, the sound of 80,000 golden immortals chanting scriptures together is louder. It shines through mountains and rivers, as if a book has been completed, and the Taoist scriptures in the world are pale.

Symbols flew out one after another, reflecting the faces of Ye Su and his apprentices, showing colorful colors.

Just a simple stare, the inner day of this stone scripture was recited in their souls, deafening and dry mouth. It was really unbelievable.

This is after Ye Su returned, he wrote down his experience of opening up the sky in chaos. This is a unique Taoist scripture in the prehistoric world that describes how to open up the world in chaos. Even the saints may have to long for a read.

The Xuanniao, Kong Xuan and the Golden-winged Roc were fascinated by the sight. The Taoist texts continued to overflow and return, forming a unique circle of fields near the stone scriptures.

There was only one Lu Ya left at the scene, and the Buddha who left Lingshan looked a little depressed.

After all, Lingshan is his foundation. Now that he has been given up, he will feel dissatisfied in his heart no matter what he does!

Look at Haotian, Hongjun is still holding the position of Emperor Tian with one hand. Once, Wutian wants the title of Emperor Tian, ​​he would rather enter the samsara and give up his position without seeing or being upset!

But Lu Ya also knew Wu Tian’s true identity. The Taoist priests in the world almost started from him. When he ignored his face, how could those saints and powerful men not give him some thin face?

Still with unwillingness, Lu Ya also came to the stone scripture.

With a rumbling sound, as soon as he touched it, the sutra suddenly seemed to burn, with bright light. The purple air rushed up and spread to both sides.

The buzzing sounded again, and the scriptures flipped again, hitting a new chapter, and then frozen there, with the light and the scriptures rumbling like a god shaking the sky.

Everyone showed a strange look because Lu Ya actually turned to a deeper position!

After a period of visualization, Ye Su's bird disciples had already figured out the rules of the Taoist scriptures.

Only by understanding the essence of the previous one can you turn to the following content.

"Try it again and see if you can go further!"

Everyone was full of expectations. This was the Taoist scripture that Ye Su condensed Kaitian's experience, which almost symbolized another path to promotion!

If Teacher Zhenru speculated, after they broke through to the quasi-saint, they could go to chaos and try to walk out a great way that could achieve the Hunyuan Dao Fruit without relying on Hongmeng purple qi!

When Lu Ya heard this, he went to translate the scriptures again, but this time it had no effect. It was unshakable. The luster flowed and was fixed there.

"That's all."

Lu Ya carefully observed the runes in the Taoist scriptures, and the bit by bit of understanding flowed in his heart and disappeared quickly. This required him to calm down and understand them well in order to truly retain them.

It just has the benefits of the Hunyuan Dao Fruit in the Yuanshen, otherwise I would not have reached this page.

This enlightenment flashed through my heart, and Lu Ya looked around, and the other people were already sitting cross-legged and fell into a deep state of enlightenment.

Runes rise here, intertwining the most basic Tao and principles between heaven and earth. They are like stars, divine flowers, and then they are like chaos, exhaling and dispersing, out of nothingness, changing thousands of times, without a fixed state.

Famous, the rest of everything.

They feel like they have come to the era when all things are born. Heaven and earth are fixed, yin and yang are combined, and the combination of energy produces all things. Heaven and earth are used to transform, growth and decline, prosperity and demise, and constantly alternating reincarnation. What is eternity and what is moment, and there is no distinction between each other at this time.

If you visualize this Taoist sutra here for a long time, you will not know how much time you can save to break through to the quasi-saint realm. Lu Ya even realized a sense of how he could break through in chaos.

"when……"

The Chaos Bell rang, shocking people, for some reason it ringed.

At the same time, Taoist patterns intertwined and spread over, but there was no trace of murderous aura. In this moment, the few people felt enlightened, as if they had seen through the origin of this place at once.

The obstacles when they realized the truth were shattered by Zhong Bo, who forcibly opened up the shackles, allowing them to see the light, especially Lu Ya, who returned from the astray almost instantly.

Why is this? They are in amazement.

I can see a splendor from the Wuliang Mountains to the west.

"Buzz Rumble"

The heaven and earth shook violently, like endless lightning resonance. The infinite light was emitted from Lingshan Mountain, and the power of faith swept across like a vast ocean, with thousands of silver waterfalls hanging down. This is the ocean of thought power.

The power of faith is like a sea and a knife, surging, turbulent, and magnificent, sacred and majestic, surging down the sky, spreading all directions.

In each diversion of faith and thought power, there are so-called Buddhist powers, and dozens of Arhats appear one after another. Each of them has a golden body, the Buddha's light behind the head forms a circle, and each treasure is solemn.

How long has it been since the Emperor of Heaven abdicated? Why can't Wutian wait to make big moves so impatiently?

These bird apprentices were thinking about everything, and saw Ye Su, wearing a blue shirt beside the mountain road, coming with a book in his hand.

He just randomly opened the page of the book, and the meaning of the scriptures and ancient characters jumped out, circling around him, turning Ye Su's surroundings into a piece of Taoist soil.

From a distance, one Tao word after another was densely covered in the void, like made of metal, shining brightly, full of complex mysteries, setting him out like an immortal.

"Master!"

Several people greeted respectfully, and Ye Su chuckled and pointed an ancient word beside him. It suddenly shone with a bright light, like a clear Taoist platform, blooming with immortal glory.

As the ancient word continues to magnify in the mist, it directly turned into a mirror in front of them that can reveal a corner of the world through countless distances.

In the middle of the mirror was Wutian sitting on the lotus seat, wearing a cassock, with the sun, moon and stars shaking on it. He looked calm but with a sense of unparalleled majesty, looking down indifferently.

Beside him, there were three thousand Buddhas singing in the Zen, and there were three thousand gods and demons shouting angrily, turning around him, and the great way kept roaring.

The sky is as quiet as a rock, with crystal clear body, with a kind of majesty, emitting holy brilliance, and ancient characters in the body jump out and circling around him.

Every word is made of divine gold, dazzling and imprinted in the void, turning into shouts, rumbling the sky.

All kinds of ancient sounds such as Zen singing, sacrifice sounds, demon drinks, god roars, etc., intertwined in the past, present, and future, across the vast universe and condensed together.

With these visions, the Southern Ming Li Fire is surging, the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire is boiling, the Samadhi True Fire is rolling, and the Five Elements Essence Fire swept across. This is a fire cloud, a blazing ocean, covering the sky and the earth.

The spiritual flames in the sky tore through the sky and earth, magnified to the giant mountain, and were crystal clear all over, blooming auspicious colors, pressing down, with endless fire impact, it seemed like it was going to burn the spiritual mountain on its own.

Wutian suddenly opened his eyes at this time. In his body, various divine sounds were integrated, and finally a majestic sound sounded, extremely grand, as if the first sound of preaching in Zixiao Palace when he returned to ancient times, solemn and sacred.

With a loud bang, the power of faith on Lingshan surging. A small trumpet Lingshan appeared behind Wutian, completely built by the power of thought.

It is said to be a small trumpet, but compared with ordinary mountains, it is still huge and boundless, towering into the clouds, and it directly suppresses Wutian himself, faster than all speed, and is majestic and intimidating.

Even though it was billions of miles away, except Ye Su, he felt the suffocating pressure.

Everyone changed their color, which clearly showed a kind of power of the holy Tao, with wisps of chaotic energy flowing down, which was shocking.

Moreover, the mountain was suppressed too quickly and was so huge that it was directly pressed down, and the sky collapsed and the earth was almost impossible to avoid.

Wutian smiled, and the thought power like a vast sea around him surged, and his mind power was dazzling, and his mind power was revived. He was almost united with the entire Lingshan Mountain and controlled the endless powerful power.

On the top of the mountain, Buddha's light shines everywhere, and all directions are bright, illuminating the entire vast western desert

The ancient temple on the top of the mountain is magnificent, simple and grand, very spectacular, like an immortal palace, with tiles and ridges dyed with a layer of holy glory.

A copper plaque is covered in rust. It is hung on the ancient temple in the center, with a few words engraved on it, with iron painted silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, and it is the four words "Da Leiyin Temple".

The big bell is lingering, deafening and trembling, and the bell is huge. It is hanging behind the Great Leiyin Temple, with Buddha light shining everywhere, and there is also an imperial energy lingering.

In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, there is a transplanted innate spiritual root, with branches stretching like dragons, which is very mysterious.
To be continued...