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Yu Chen was worried that it was not impossible. The higher the monk, the more things he could perceive. For example, his current body of the main world, even if he did not rely on the true blessing of the Tiangang and Earth Demon, and only relied on the perception brought by his own Taoist fruit, could transcend the limitations of the universe and the universe to a certain extent, and perceive his own state between different lights and different incarnations in different lights and worlds.

Although this perception is not accurate and very vague, it is true.

According to Yu Chen's observation of the immortal monks in the main world and the results he discussed with the East China Sea monks when he wrote the question bank. The immortal monks in the main world may have some specialties in some aspects, but they have also studied a lot in spiritual sense, sensing, etc.

In addition, many monks in that era had the blessing of divine blood, and did not calculate the bonus of the true meaning of Tiangang and Earth Demon, Yu Chen dared not say that he could defeat everyone in terms of spiritual sense, sensing, etc.

From this we can see how powerful their perception ability will be when these cultivators reach the Taoist realm of the main world and the realm of the celestial fairy that Yuchen understands.

‘Or, seal him now?’

Yu Chen's eyes became a little deeper when he looked at Yun Chenzi. Yun Chenzi felt Yu Chen's gaze and smiled and said, "It seems that you have guessed something! How about it, do you want to do it? If you do it now, no matter what you do, I will not resist. Or, do you want to chat with me?"

Yun Chenzi's attitude made Yu Chen hesitate, and Sun Zhenjun interrupted at the right time.

"Don't be misled by him. He should have contacted the deity through other means to attract his attention. In other words, now as long as you are connected to his cause and condition to a certain extent, whether it is friendship or enemies, you may be able to detect the aura by his deity. The only difference is because of the difference in the depth of cause and condition, the degree of perception is different."

After saying that, Sun Zhenjun looked at Yun Chenzi and sighed: "Fellow Taoist, I don't want to fight you."

"Why?"

Yun Chenzi was a little strange. He looked at Sun Zhenjun and curiously said, "In theory, there is no direct conflict with you. Although I don't know what state you will be after your promotion, it should not be an easy task to continue to descend into an incarnation. Is it worth sacrificing this incarnation for this reason that it is not a person in your faction?"

"This is the difference between you and me, just as you were unwilling to take responsibility and chose to leave the Fairy Island, while I chose to stay and watch the next generation grow."

When he said this, Sun Zhenjun's eyes became a little deeper, and his tone also became a little erratic: "Besides, you won't think that the opportunity left by the Taoist ancestor can be intercepted!"

When Yun Chenzi heard this, he deeply agreed: "Indeed, no one can take away the opportunity left by the Taoist ancestor to future generations, but I don't believe that the Taoist ancestor will leave his own opportunity to a specific person. How do you make sure that I have no fate with the opportunity left by the Taoist ancestor?"

Speaking of this, Yun Chenzi's voice became a little low: "Who can guarantee that this guy is the heir to the Daozu's chance, not a part of the inheritance of opportunity?"

"Why."

Sun Zhenjun sighed and looked at Yun Chenzi with a firm look. He whispered to Yu Chen: "Fellow Daoist Yu Chen, you leave first, just hand me over here. If you stay here for a long time, you may be able to detect the aura of the other party."

Yuchen knew that the other party was a monk of the same level as Yun Chenzi. He knew more about it and had no idea to stay for a long time, so he left independently.

After leaving this time, Yuchen stayed in Shangqing Lingbao Temple.

Even Yun Chenzi and Sun Zhenjun disappeared later; Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang, who were on the Western Front, encountered a fatal danger when they broke through the fourth grade; Alu, who was in the East, was almost taken over by Amaterasu when they condensed the Japanese source; Yu Chen just waited far away, took action from a distance, or asked someone to protect him, and did not act like a incarnation.

As time passes, the fusion of Middle-earth and the West is approaching the next stage.

In the ocean and in the cave of the mechanism, Huang Yan, the true king of creation, raised his head, and circles of all sizes appeared in his pupils. He looked towards the direction of the West, felt the ever-expanding glorious ability there, and said softly: "Did you really choose to start the war early?"

The Miaotong Zhenjun and the Shilun Monk King who were patrolling the defense line, the Miaode Monk King also stopped patrolling and looked towards the West.

At this moment, in the sky in the Western direction, a sudden bright light was created, and two dazzling rays of light intertwined in the air, forming a huge cross and imprinted on the sky.

"What is the thing in the sky!" Zhao Xuanlang, who was on another defensive stronghold, heard someone shouting next to him and looked up at the sky.

In his eyes, a huge cross suddenly appeared in the sky in the Western direction, and holy lights continued to emerge from the cross, covering the entire Western sky, and spreading little by little towards the direction of Middle Earth.

Huotuo, who was hiding between his sleeves, jumped out by the brilliance, stayed beside Zhao Xuanlang and shivered: "What is this power? Why do I feel that I want to merge into it, but I also feel very disgusted. This sense of contradiction makes me feel like I am about to be torn apart."

"That is the power of the Supreme God of the West. It is said that he created his own Taoist soldiers with firelight back then. You may have been influenced by this force." Zhao Xuanlang said, taking out a contract and handing it to Huotuo, asking him to sign it, and then sharing his own person with him to suppress the attraction of the glory to it.

Wang Yang was discussing with several Confucian and Taoist warriors on a defense line and was about to speak, a soldier rushed in and exclaimed: "The front line has changed!"

Wang Yang and others rushed out immediately and saw rays of sacred light emerging from the Western sky. The huge cross seemed to stand on the ocean, like a pillar of heaven, and also seemed to be a portal.

"Not good! The opponent plans to attack hard and let the troops retreat immediately!"

Wang Yang felt something in his heart. After hearing the chanting of the military monks beside him, his aura surged, and his mouth was filled with thunder and exploded: "All the soldiers obey the orders and retreat!"

In his words, a military token on Wang Yang's body shone with glory, and the mighty aura merged into the aura of military strategists around him, and many soldiers and generals involuntarily retreated.

Immediately afterwards, several volumes of books with golden silk appeared in front of Wang Yang, the top volume was called "Xin Xue".

As soon as the book came out, there was a sound of chanting in the void. The extremely strong Haoran literary spirit gathered around Wang Yang, which was so shocked that several five-grade Confucian and Taoist warriors who were sected by each other took several steps.

One of them couldn't help but say, "Semi-Saint?"

Another man next to him shook his head and said, "Impossible. The appearance of any semi-saint is a big deal for Confucianism and Taoism. It is impossible for us to have no news received at all."

While speaking, the man looked at the book in front of Wang Yang and said, "It should be the influence of the superimposed influence of the classics written by his own family."

When the man heard this, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with gratitude: "We are worry-free to have such power to protect us."

A defensive stronghold held by Buddhism, Guanzi looked at the white jade portal that appeared again in front of him, and the holy and flawless platinums around him, accompanied by melodious and wonderful chants that cleans the soul, and Seraph Gabriel came again.

"Namo Amitabha Tathagata! Namo Amitabha Buddha's true Dharma-Light Tathagata! Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

Guanzi chants the Buddha's name, interpreting the infinite Buddha's light, uniting with the four heavenly kings around him, and reinterpreting the scene of Mount Sumeru again. However, behind the four heavenly kings, there were many phantoms of the Ming kings, Vajras, as well as beautiful voices, Sanskrit, and heavenly drums, sighing, praises of virtues, broad eyes, wonderful eyes, thorough listening, thorough sight, and all eyes, etc., guarding Jialan.

Alongside many guardians, there are also heavenly people with the fourth grade, leading the fifth grade as the main body, and the sixth grade as the main body Yasha, Gandapa, Garula, Kinnara, and Makhraga to build the eight-part celestial dragon system.

At this moment, the divine powers of the heavenly kings, Ming kings, Vajra, Jialan, and the eight divine dragons gathered together to expand Mount Sumeru outward, trying to suppress the White Jade Portal.

But at this moment, the gap between Middle Earth and the West is already very weak. In addition, the West intends to invade, so it has long no longer cared about the world's ability to bear it. The doors are wide open, and rays of light fall down one after another. Angels with white wings and halos on their heads fall from the sky. They either hold instruments such as harp, recorder, or weapons such as long swords, bows and crossbows, exuding a breath of intoxicating peace.

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The Miaotong Zhenjun and the Shilun Monk King who were patrolling the defense line, the Miaode Monk King also stopped patrolling and looked towards the West.

At this moment, in the sky in the Western direction, a sudden bright light was created, and two dazzling rays of light intertwined in the air, forming a huge cross and imprinted on the sky.

"What is the thing in the sky!" Zhao Xuanlang, who was on another defensive stronghold, heard someone shouting next to him and looked up at the sky.

In his eyes, a huge cross suddenly appeared in the sky in the Western direction, and holy lights continued to emerge from the cross, covering the entire Western sky, and spreading little by little towards the direction of Middle Earth.

Huotuo, who was hiding between his sleeves, jumped out by the brilliance, stayed beside Zhao Xuanlang and shivered: "What is this power? Why do I feel that I want to merge into it, but I also feel very disgusted. This sense of contradiction makes me feel like I am about to be torn apart."

"That is the power of the Supreme God of the West. It is said that he created his own Taoist soldiers with firelight back then. You may have been influenced by this force." Zhao Xuanlang said, taking out a contract and handing it to Huotuo, asking him to sign it, and then sharing his own person with him to suppress the attraction of the glory to it.

Wang Yang was discussing with several Confucian and Taoist warriors on a defense line and was about to speak, a soldier rushed in and exclaimed: "The front line has changed!"

Wang Yang and others rushed out immediately and saw rays of sacred light emerging from the Western sky. The huge cross seemed to stand on the ocean, like a pillar of heaven, and also seemed to be a portal.

"Not good! The opponent plans to attack hard and let the troops retreat immediately!"

Wang Yang felt something in his heart. After hearing the chanting of the military monks beside him, his aura surged, and his mouth was filled with thunder and exploded: "All the soldiers obey the orders and retreat!"

In his words, a military token on Wang Yang's body shone with glory, and the mighty aura merged into the aura of military strategists around him, and many soldiers and generals involuntarily retreated.

Immediately afterwards, several volumes of books with golden silk appeared in front of Wang Yang, the top volume was called "Xin Xue".

As soon as the book came out, there was a sound of chanting in the void. The extremely strong Haoran literary spirit gathered around Wang Yang, which was so shocked that several five-grade Confucian and Taoist warriors who were sected by each other took several steps.

One of them couldn't help but say, "Semi-Saint?"

Another man next to him shook his head and said, "Impossible. The appearance of any semi-saint is a big deal for Confucianism and Taoism. It is impossible for us to have no news received at all."

While speaking, the man looked at the book in front of Wang Yang and said, "It should be the influence of the superimposed influence of the classics written by his own family."

When the man heard this, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with gratitude: "We are worry-free to have such power to protect us."

A defensive stronghold held by Buddhism, Guanzi looked at the white jade portal that appeared again in front of him, and the holy and flawless platinums around him, accompanied by melodious and wonderful chants that cleans the soul, and Seraph Gabriel came again.

"Namo Amitabha Tathagata! Namo Amitabha Buddha's true Dharma-Light Tathagata! Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

Guanzi chants the Buddha's name, interpreting the infinite Buddha's light, uniting with the four heavenly kings around him, and reinterpreting the scene of Mount Sumeru again. However, behind the four heavenly kings, there were many phantoms of the Ming kings, Vajras, as well as beautiful voices, Sanskrit, and heavenly drums, sighing, praises of virtues, broad eyes, wonderful eyes, thorough listening, thorough sight, and all eyes, etc., guarding Jialan.

Alongside many guardians, there are also heavenly people with the fourth grade, leading the fifth grade as the main body, and the sixth grade as the main body Yasha, Gandapa, Garula, Kinnara, and Makhraga to build the eight-part celestial dragon system.

At this moment, the divine powers of the heavenly kings, Ming kings, Vajra, Jialan, and the eight divine dragons gathered together to expand Mount Sumeru outward, trying to suppress the White Jade Portal.

But at this moment, the gap between Middle Earth and the West is already very weak. In addition, the West intends to invade, so it has long no longer cared about the world's ability to bear it. The doors are wide open, and rays of light fall down one after another. Angels with white wings and halos on their heads fall from the sky. They either hold instruments such as harp, recorder, or weapons such as long swords, bows and crossbows, exuding a breath of intoxicating peace.

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