"In my opinion, your husband should be able to do it.
With his temper, he would not miss this perfect opportunity."
At this time Yuechan also answered.
However, at this time, as soon as Yuechan finished speaking, Bai Yan's Dantian world underwent drastic changes once again.
The sun, moon, stars, tidal energy, thunder and darkness are changing again.
With Mount Targon as the center, this majestic and endless continent gradually began to shake.
The heart of the ancient totem tree, the yin and yang twin lotuses swaying in the water...
Thousands of heaven and earth spiritual roots distributed in every corner of the continent all send out a touch of spirituality, constantly converging towards the high altitude of the Dantian world.
The endless power of the world in the Dantian world and the countless meritorious powers Soraka has harvested are all gathered together.
Sunlight, moonlight, starlight, three different attributes but the same sacred light all shine somewhere in the void.
Various sacred powers gradually outline an illusory figure.
And this figure is thousands of feet tall, and it is just an outline, but it already emits extremely powerful pressure.
"Husband, he really chose to condense the Dharma image in one go."
"With so much divine power, if ordinary people can obtain one of them, they may be able to condense an extremely powerful high-level statue.
And now I’m a little curious about the ultimate form of my husband’s image.”
Yan Xi smiled and said.
Each person's Dharma image is drawn by himself according to his own heart.
Everyone is different.
Some people use strange beasts as images, and some people use weapons as images.
However, whether it is a strange beast or a weapon, these two statues are the lowest and simplest.
Zhu Yu's statue of life and death is a high-level statue condensed with the power of life and death.
And before Bai Yan condensed his Dharma image, even Yan Xi and Yue Chan couldn't know what it was.
Various forces in the Dantian world continue to output towards the silhouette of the figure in the void.
As time went by, this voice became more and more solid.
"Is this a portrait?"
At the top of Mount Targon, Xiao Hei sat on a branch of the Dark Sacred Tree, watching intently with the Thunder Dragon on his shoulders.
There is also a little curiosity in the big dark eyes.
"I hope this guy's image won't be as ugly as he is."
Good guy, Xiao Hei is definitely the first person to say that Bai Yan is ugly.
And above the Bingling Pass in the outside world.
As time passed, countless people began to wonder again.
"What are you doing, Lord Pavilion Master?
His field has been condensed for more than half an hour, why is there no follow-up action?"
"The master's field is perfect enough. If he doesn't condense his Dharma image, it should be over."
"..."
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, although Bai Yan's chaotic field was constantly rotating.
But he actually stood there and did nothing, which was indeed a bit strange.
"Isn't this guy just stalling for time again?"
No one thought that Bai Yan's Dantian was a world, so no one knew that he was condensing the Dharma image at this time.
Mu Qingqing's brows condensed again.
"Hey, kid.
You're not regretting it, are you? I can tell you that it's useless to delay things like this."
Mu Qingqing couldn't help but speak.
It's impossible for Bai Yan to sit here for a day, a night, ten days and a half. She also has to wait here, right?
At this time, she already thought that Bai Yan was using this method to escape from the Haikou he had crossed before.
"You, shut up!"
However, as soon as Mu Qingqing's words came out of her mouth, Li suddenly turned his head to look at her and scolded her angrily.
His eyes were full of murderous intent.
But it frightened Mu Qingqing to the point of trembling.
What a scary look!
She immediately shut up obediently. She had no doubt that Ji Jin really wanted to kill her just now.
At this time, Li Li said again: "If he is affected in any way.
I will kill you, believe me, not even the warship in the sky can protect you."
Hearing this, Mu Qingqing's face turned blue and white, but he did not dare to refute.
Quinoa's strength has the confidence to say this.
Another half an hour later.
The phantom of the Dharma image in the Dantian world has become more and more solid.
At this time, we can initially get a glimpse of the whole picture.
This is indeed a standing figure, but at this time the front is blurry, and there seems to be no facial features.
The whole head is like a small glowing sun.
Although he has no face, he still looks powerful and divine.
He is thousands of feet tall.
What he wears is a battle robe made of countless miniature stars.
A blazing sun and a cold moon slowly rotate around the body.
At this time, he was holding the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other.
A self-centered look.
And at the moment when the Dharma image was condensed, a great heavenly sound actually sounded in the Dantian world.
"So domineering!
Is this the Dharma image of your husband?"
At this time, Yan Xi and Yue Chan Tian Yin moved at the same time.
Then Yan Xi said: "However, I actually feel an inexplicable familiarity with your husband's image.
It’s like I’ve seen it before somewhere.”
"Me too, but I can't remember it at all and have no clue at all.
But it's weird." After hearing this, Yuechan also answered.
"Madam, I succeeded!"
At this time, Bai Yan's voice suddenly sounded, and then his spiritual consciousness appeared in front of Yan Xi and the two girls.
Whenever his cultivation has made great progress, he will be the first to share it with his wife.
And as Bai Yan woke up from his cultivation state, the Dharma image that had just been condensed in the void suddenly and slowly dissipated.
"Congratulations husband~!"
The two daughters also expressed their heartfelt congratulations.
Then Yan Xi said again: "Husband, summon your statue again and I will take a good look at it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of fluctuation suddenly came from under the Titan Peak.
The domineering Dharma image just now, clad in stars and holding the sun and moon in its hands, appeared again.
But this time it was much smaller, retaining only two feet in height.
And even though it was shrunk, he still couldn't see his face.
It's still just a luminous body.
"Husband, did you cover his face on purpose?" Yan Xi asked curiously.
Bai Yan shook his head: "No, when I condensed the Dharma image, I always sketched it according to the guidance in the dark.
I remember that when he was sketched, he had no face."
Bai Yan himself was a little confused about this.
Hearing this, Yan Xi nodded.
He said to himself in confusion: "Where does this sense of familiarity come from?"
The familiar feeling lingers in my heart, but I can't remember it at all.
As a God Lord, no matter when it happened, as long as she had seen it, even if it was just a quick glance, she should have remembered it after trying so hard to recall it.
There is only one possibility that makes them so familiar but never remember it.
That means someone deliberately deceived them.
As for the people who could deceive the two supreme gods, Yan Xi and Yue Chan looked at each other.
They couldn't think of anyone who could have such great ability.
And what kind of relationship does this person have with the image of her husband...