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Chapter 890 Sage Projection, Luck Backlash

Li Yuanfeng raised his head and looked out his eyes. He saw that at some point, the stars in the sky dissipated, and the clouds were clear everywhere, and only the river of treasure was vast and surging, hanging upside down, surging and turbulent.

The wind blows the waves, the thunder sounds loudly, and the semi-arc thunder into the water, grinding with it, it shoots out billions of gold and white lights, splashing and can't see the end.

It just looks like there are bright lights that soak people's eyebrows, which are biting cold.

Li Yuanfeng just glanced at him and focused most of his attention on the Six Dao figures standing on the long river, because the six people were there casually, and their energy covered the sky and the earth, covering all directions and eight extremes, unattainable, unfathomable, and chaotic, as if they saw the great way.

"Six Saints."

Li Yuanfeng pinched a magic trick with his hands in his sleeve, suppressing all kinds of emotions. He knew that the last pass of the Golden Immortal would be a saint to block the way, but he did not expect that there would be such an impact after seeing it.

The Six Saints arrive and the Great Way is revealed.

The universe changes and the fortune is endless.

At this moment, not only Li Yuanfeng, but also all practitioners in the heavens, saw this scene, watched the saints, heard the saints, were shocked, were shocked, were unbelievable, and were stunned, and were difficult to describe.

However, this is only because someone has hit the Golden Immortal Realm and they have seen this grand occasion. After a while, as long as they have insufficient cultivation, they will kill everything they saw just now without leaving any remaining.

The power of a saint and the power of creation are not involved in cause and effect, nor fall into the universe, time and space, and there is no trace, and people cannot see it.

Rumble,

Just as Li Yuanfeng turned his mind to think about the great power of the saint, he heard a loud noise, and the six saints who were descending moved. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

The Taishang turns into the Tai Chi diagram, with a clear and ancient face, and the water under his feet is rippling. It can fill the world and the horizontal can be filled with the world, endless, and the best is like water.

Yuanshi held the treasure lotus in his hand, tapped it gently, and held all gods, and dominated all things, and learned the methods of the ten directions, and followed the heavens.

Tongtian carried the four swords of Zhu Xian, his eyebrows were full of sharpness, and a clanging sword sounded, and the way to cut the sky was indistinguishable from the teachings.

The guide to the Fubao Banner, billions of scriptures burst out, eight hundred side doors, the road is opened early, and it directly points to nature.

Under the Cundi Bodhi tree, I picked up a flower and smiled. The Buddha had treasures and was destined to get it.

In the end, Nuwa's skirt swayed, with the demonic bells and the glory of others' inheritance, mixed together.

The six saints projected at the same time, and the great power fell. In an instant, the long river of treasure qi that lies across the heavens was about to dry up and collapse.

“Du.”

At this time, a clear Taoist sing sounded in the long river of treasure, more prosperous than the roar of dragons, clearer than the phoenix, and more loud than the sing of cranes, containing a kind of nature of heaven and earth. Then there was a treasure gourd dripping around, drawing thousands of patterns, paintings for thousands of years, and merits lingering, and projections of the six saints.

Rumble,

There was another loud noise, and golden light was flying all over the sky, and the aftermath condensed into a twisted wheel of light, heading in all directions, dazzling and unable to see inside.

"What will happen?"

Even the Sakyamuni Buddha, who was paying attention to Sun Wukong and Liu'er Mihou in the Great World, had three thousand white hairs between his eyebrows, turning hanging beads, like opening the sky's eyes, looking at the void, and curious in his heart.

If the other party can really pass this level, he will be the first golden immortal to step into the realm of the pass in the era, and the impact will be great.

To put it more exaggeratedly, Buddhism also needs to adjust and respond.

Emperor Gou Chen lowered his eyelids, the swallow rolled up the bead curtain, and the shadow shone on his body in the afternoon, looking like a clay statue. He took action, tried his best, and no longer thought about it.

As for Xuanmen, although it is powerful, due to historical issues and the dispute over ideas, he has his own opinions on the True Lord of Mingdao in Qingyuan. Some are happy, some are opposed, and some are indifferent.

Li Yuanfeng stood under the branches of Fusang, with golden colors shining on his body, like copper and gold pouring on him, his figure was tall, with eighteen eyes flowing, staring at that place.

It seemed as if a long time had passed, and it seemed that in just a moment, six saints projected in the sky were gone. At the same time, the long river of treasure qi spread across the heavens dried up, turning from reality to virtual. Then, if an invisible hand stretched out and wiped off the color with a rag, gradually, slowly, little by little, and finally, nothing left.

The treasure qi is gone and there is no trace. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that what I just saw was like a phantom.

"Ha ha,"

After being stunned, Li Yuanfeng laughed loudly, and said, "It's great that he failed."

The laughter was joyful and the sound shook the sky.

Happy, joyful, and joyful.

The opponent failed to attack the Golden Immortal and fell to the last level. It was really great!

Thirty-three days away, Yuxu Palace.

The eaves are hung in cold air, and flowers are blooming under the window.

The bamboo is light and the clouds are covered with cataracts, and the dew is heavy and the pine is formed into yin.

The inkstone color was ground on the white and delicate jade paper to outline the mountains, rivers, earth, sun, moon and stars. As a well-deserved family member of the Yuxu lineage of the Queen of the Conquest of God, Guangchengzi originally had a bun on his head, wore a loose pine crane longevity fairy robe and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and rarely relaxed and natural on his face, very leisurely.

The boys and jade girls standing in the hall, holding books or holding incense burners, were honest and honest. After serving them for a long time, they knew that their master was very disciplined.

If you wait for the servant to be lazy and see him, you will scold him at the least, and demote him from Yuxu Palace at the worst. That would be miserable and no one would want to end like that.

So the huge palace was quiet and there was no noise at all.

Guang Chengzi went back and forth, with a mysterious light behind him, holding up the seal of heaven, and condensed patterns around him, covering time and space. He looked calm and was thinking that in this era, if there was an additional golden immortal coming up from the Xuanmen, it would have a great impact.

As for the Buddhist reaction, I have done everything I can, and no matter how harsh it is, I can't tell you. If it really has an impact on Buddhism, it is because the Buddhist itself is not good and has nothing to do with it.

"The guy who taught me,"

Guangchengzi is calm and gentle, and the people of Jie Sect are always whispering, fighting with this, fighting with that, and fighting with the general trend, but the result will only be twice the result with half the effort. How can you compare yourself to yourself? Support your subordinates, accumulate strength, break through directly, follow the heavens and then turn the world around.

It looks like it is not visible or dewy, it is plain and ordinary, but it is only silent that it can only be heard thunder.

At the end, the light shines brightly.

The major inheritance sects of the Jie Sect that were not dealt with in Xuanmen and the Buddhist Sect secretly used unknown small moves and tricks, but all of them combined were not as great as the blows of a Xuanmen Jinxian to the Buddhist Sect.

"This is?"

Suddenly, Guang Chengzi's face changed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. If the mysterious light behind him was blown by the wind, it would ripples in water, causing the Fantian Seal to stagger, shaking, and the indescribable black air fell from the sky and fell into the top door.

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