"No, Yuchen Zhenren's second-grade genre has not yet been completely formed. Instead, it is formed by relying on certain external forces."

Unlike the Tianfei, whose mind is lost and whose spiritual sense is also affected, Buddhist Guanzi can feel that the power of Yuchen is vaguely conflicting and has not been fully integrated.

This means that Yuchen's second-grade meter is close to perfection, but it has not yet been formed.

It also means that everyone present does not have the ability to resist.

This thought, accompanied by the fall of Avalokitesvara's words, echoed in everyone's hearts.

But the next second, Yu Chen raised his hand and took out the last illusory sword weapon from the void. The three sword weapons standing in the void were combined inward and merged into the illusory sword weapon.

"Stop him!" The landlord took the lead in taking action. The power of the mountains, rivers and the country surged, turning into a phantom of mountains and rivers in the middle of the earth, pressing down on Yuchen. The aura of the sky was hidden in it, turning into a mountain and river, with thousands of atmospheres.

Following behind was the King of Joyful Monks. The lights of the pink scent surged, turning into beautiful women wearing veils. Their faces showed various expressions, either resentment, joy, charm, holy, naive, or mature, showing great joy and great bliss.

After this joyful thought, there are Zhang Tianshi's three or five male and female swords, with sword lights intertwined, and the sun and moon intertwined, and the scene of the earthly branches of the four seasons, which is in line with the divine power of the landlord.

For a moment, among the mountains and rivers, the east rises from Yin and Mao wood, the south rises from Yi and Wu fire, the west rises from Shen and You metal, the north rises from Hai and Zi water, and the north falls from Chen, Xu, Chou and Wei earth merges into the center and gathers in all things.

Avalokitesvara sighed, and the Buddha's light surged, and a golden body of a Bodhisattva emerged from behind her.

Since then, many immortals and Buddhist monks intervened, either taking action directly, interfering, or trying to dissuade them.

Such power is enough to suppress any third-grade cultivator. According to common sense, Yu Chen will give in to such an attack.

But as Yu Chen held the sword and waved it, everyone's idea of ​​confronting him turned into ashes.

The sword light flashed by, carrying indescribable terrifying power and crazy shock rolling over the limbs and bones of every monk present, and his spiritual consciousness and magical appearance!

Except for Yuchen's disciples, Ge Zhenjun, Wei Yuanjun and other fellow members of Shangqing, Tongxuan Zhenjun, Xuantian Zhenjun and others who were helping just now, only Shilun Monk King and Zuo Dao Zhenjun who were seriously injured remained in place. The rest of the people, including Tianfei, were cut out of Haotian Yuanqi Sea by Yuchen's sword.

At this moment, the creatures in the Middle Earth saw streams of light falling from the sky, like a meteor shower.

"This is impossible! Why didn't the second-grade meter resonate with the sky?" The landlord who fell to the ground and recovered first with the power of the earth looked at the changes in Yuchen's aura and roared.

"Because, I have not yet completely deduced the second grade meter to perfection, but my unsatisfied second grade meter has exceeded the threshold of the second grade meter and barely has the power of the second grade."

When he said the word "barely", Yuchen seemed very humble, but his meaning inside and outside made people feel sad.

What makes people even more frightened is that the sword weapon in Yuchen's hand has been stained with a wisp of original aura, which was cut off from many immortals and Buddhas just now.

As for the fact that the origin was taken away, Guan Zi was still first-class. Tian Fei, who had already barely maintained, almost fell from his position.

Wei Yuanjun looked at the sword weapon in Yuchen's hand and said with some concern: "Although fellow Taoists are right today, this move may arouse public anger!"

"Then just block their mouths!"

Yu Chen said, and he slashed a sword in Haotian Yuanqi.

Seeing this scene, everyone present exclaimed: "No!"

"stop!"

"Damn it!"

...

But as everyone's eyes changed, the sword slashed into the void, but unexpectedly, the sword did not cause any changes.

Just when everyone was surprised, Jin Ling beside Yuchen was thinking, and she whispered: "Is the wind blowing?"

As her words fell, Wei Yuanjun and Guanzi felt a sense of their hearts, and the Dharma eyes watched the void.

In the eyes of both, a breeze rose in all things on earth.

In the surging river, the breeze rolls up the splashing water droplets...

In the lonely village in the desert, the breeze rolls up the smoke of cooking fires...

Between rotten trees, plants and trees, the breeze stirs up the sound of insects...

This wind is weak, but it is warm and warm from the hearts of people, including bamboo leaves, vegetation, mountains, rocks, and peaks, and the fire and smoke...

Every ray of breeze represents a possibility, one by one, it gathers, turns into new changes, and brings up new trends.

"Is this, change?"

Wei Yuanjun was shocked when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"No! It's natural!"

Guan Zizai in the world responded suddenly, and I don’t know whether to answer himself or Wei Yuanjun.

Compared to Wei Yuanjun who was in the sky, Guan Zizai, who was standing on earth, could more perceive the terror of this sword.

This sword originates from change, manifests itself from interception, and comes from nature.

From the changes of everything, cut off the strands you need, accumulate soil to form a mountain, gather the general trend, and finally form a sword that will inevitably appear under natural operation.

Simply put, this sword was first cut out by Yu Chen, but the one that cut out in the end was not Yu Chen, but the world.

As the breeze gathered, a blue sword weapon emerged from the void, with the scenery of heaven and earth and the signs of the birth and death of all things.

Slash out with one sword, the heaven and earth follow each other, pointing directly to the West.

On the western sky, a pure light rose, and a god who could not see clearly appeared. He stretched out his hands and held something with nothing.

The most holy lights surged in his arms, countless treasures of flowers fell, countless light scenes emerged, the tree of life, the tree of wisdom, the seventh heaven, and many angels emerged one after another.

In contrast, the blue sword weapon appears much lighter. Apart from the patterns carried by the sword weapon itself, there is no strange phenomenon.

But this sword itself was already an offensive evolved by Yu Chen using the sword from Tian.

This is one of the few attacks that exceed the limits of the nine-grade latitude system in this world.

This sword is invincible in the world!

Even if the opponent this time is the Supreme Western God, who is no less than the sky, is still pierced by this sword and cut down an arm.

The scene of infinite light was shattered, the angel of heaven dissipated, and an arm that emitted infinite light was swallowed by the sky, and its origin became part of Middle Earth.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the cultivators in the Middle Earth were speechless, and they could feel the trace of heavenly favor falling in the dark.

This is the reward for them to "lent" their origin. Although it is not as good as the loss, it is also a security and a reason to persuade them.

It is only a matter of time before Yuchen achieves the second grade and is not suitable for hostility.

Yu Chen recalled his sword weapon and turned it into four sword weapons again. The origin of the sword scattered and scattered into the world. Seeing this, the group cultivators left one after another, leaving only the landlord and the concubine in heaven, leaving silent.

Ge Zhenjun, who had recovered from the half, looked at Yu Chen and said, "That sword just now was really powerful, does it have a name?"

"The wind rises at the end of Qingping. This sword is revealed by the wind, so it is called Qingping Sword!"

As he said that, Yu Chen looked at the four sword weapons in his hand. Three of them had not changed much. However, the fourth illusory sword weapon took this opportunity to condense a lot.

Apart from the little illusion left on the entire sword weapon, there is no difference from the essence.

He casually sent four sword weapons into the void. After Yu Chen walked into the Miluo Palace, he and his colleagues and disciples standing there said: "Come in!"

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