"Before I met the monk below, the immortal man wanted to provoke my relationship with him?"

Qing Yunzi smiled, but a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Not to mention the importance of artifacts to monks, it is very likely that they will be regarded as provocation if they rashly seek the other party’s artifacts. Just say that I have not been able to go further for so many years, is it because of the Emperor's obstruction?

The Immortal Zhou seemed not to notice Qingyunzi's anger and still said to himself: "If I read it right, I am not a monk like me. The treasure pot he condensed not only contains the mystery of the sun, moon, stars, life and death of the earth, the universe and the universe, the light and universe, etc. It also carries the clear and turbid changes of other heaven and earth. If you get some essence, the Qingyun Fairy Gourd may be able to transform into the Qingyun Fairy Gourd."

"The transformation from simple clouds and mist into clear air is expected to become another heavenly realm. If you have good luck in the future, you can also upgrade the artifact to the ninth level."

Qingyunzi interrupted Zhou Xianweng's words: "Then become the incarnation of your master?"

"This is a bad statement."

The immortal Zhou shook his head and said slowly: "In the universe, most of the seventh and eighth grade heavenly artifacts point to the emperor, and the rest have no direct subordinate relationships and have certain connections."

"At that time, your Qingyun Immortal Gourd was able to independently advance to the eighth level and condense the fifty-eight levels of Dharma bans. It was the protection of Taiyi Zhenjun.... Otherwise, when you become enlightened, the power of heaven will naturally come to help you improve the Immortal Gourd and push down the number of Dharma bans above 60 levels."

Before talking about the word "blessing", Zhou Xianweng paused. Obviously, what he originally wanted to say should not be blessing.

According to Qing Yunzi and others' understanding, what Zhou Xianweng originally wanted to say was the words Taiyi Zhenjun targeting the Emperor.

He didn't want to pay attention, and the sun god next to him had already sneered: "When going further, he will become an affiliation to heaven. If he doesn't follow, he will directly destroy the body and spirit under the divine light of the sky mirror, right?"

"It seems that it was my words that reminded the Lord of God of Unhappiness. For example, when he fell from the nine heavens into the world, the artifacts were constantly breaking and the origin was constantly lost."

The immortal Zhou looked at the Sun God of the Underworld, his eyes were very plain, but it made the Sun God of the Underworld very angry. He snorted coldly and said, "It is thanks to the help you waited for me to enter the Lord of the Underworld and become the ruler in the Yin world. Speaking of which, it seems that there are people persecuted by the Emperor among all major forces. Do you Emperor really want to take control of the power, rather than sending talents to other forces?"

The Immortal Zhou chuckled and looked at the sun god in the underworld and said slowly: "As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. Those who don't know the times can still make a fortune even if they have talent. For example, as the former God of Day, how many of you belong to the Great Sun Way among the artifacts? How many of your name is worthy of your name?"

The words of the immortal Zhou obviously angered the God of the Underworld. He was furious and his body was filled with faint light. A corpse full of sutures appeared in the darkness.

This is the trace left by the former Sun God in the Underworld resisting the Emperor of Heaven, and is entangled with his Great Sun Artifact. Even the Lord of the Underworld cannot restore it to normal even if he is unwilling to give up the power of the Great Sun.

Seeing the other party showing this posture, Zhou Xianweng couldn't help but feel energetic. A round of sunflower appeared behind his mind, and twelve pearls appeared on the side, including a shadow of beast, rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, chicken, dog, and pig.

Seeing this set of seventh-grade magical artifacts, Qing Yunzi, who originally wanted to persuade him, was stunned.

The Sun God of the Underworld even squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Okay! OK! OK! I didn't expect that the twelve Yuan Chen Pearl I sacrificed in the past would fall into your hands and would be used to deal with me! It's really great!"

After saying that, the pearl above the head of the Sun God in the Underworld swayed, and thousands of faint lights rushed towards the Immortal of the World.

The twelve Yuan Chen Pearl rotated slowly, and the flow rate of the surrounding light suddenly appeared. At the same time, the Year Mirror was to shine on the sun god in the underworld.

"Namo Amitabha! Good! Good! We came today for one purpose. Now that the Lord has not appeared, why did the two donors fight first?"

Accompanied by the light of the Qing Saint Buddha, the sun god in the underworld returned to the darkness, and the twelve primordial beads around the immortal Zhou, formed into a bracelet and fell in the palm of his palm, watching a golden lotus surrounded by thirty-three leaves slowly descending.

On each lotus leaf of the golden lotus, there is a phantom of the Pure Land. Thirty-three leaves are the thirty-three levels of Pure Land, jointly maintaining a beautiful monk in the middle. The monk was dressed in white clothes, with a silver-white bun on his head, and there were relics on the top. On a detailed note, there were also thirty-three pieces, and there were Buddha lights on each piece. Thirty-three layers of Buddha light shone with the thirty-three levels of Pure Land, forming a cycle.

Of course, this posture cannot make the Zhouxianweng and the Mingtu Rishen surrender. What they both fear is the golden sword box behind the monk.

Although the surface of the sword box contained a strong Buddhist holy aura, the murderous aura inside could not be suppressed. At this moment, the aura around the monk was sensation. It was obvious that he had just taken action before he arrived, and neither of them wanted to face him at this time.

On the contrary, Qingyunzi said happily: "I didn't expect that the people who came to Buddhism this time were Yuanjue you! But, you came so late, did you encounter something on the road?"

"I met a monk from the Pure Land lineage of White Lotus. The two sides chatted for a few words. They wanted to lead him on the right path, but they didn't expect that they were not only proficient in their actions, but also proficient in escape from Zen. It was a pity." As he said that, Monk Yuanjue put his hands together and chanted something in a low voice.

After hearing this, whether it was Qingyunzi, the Sun God of the Underworld, or the Immortal of the Celestial World, they couldn't help but mutter a few words in their hearts.

‘If someone is not a monk with you, he will join the Ksitigarbha line with you. At least half of the foundation will be abandoned. Can he not escape?’

But this statement cannot be said openly, and the three of them can only be regarded as not knowing the profound meaning of it, and they plan to ask for a few questions.

Unexpectedly, the round-view raised his head unexpectedly, and golden light rose in his eyes. The next moment, the sword box he carried opened, and bright golden light shot out, flying up and down in the air, but there were thick, simple, light, or strange sword weapons.

Each of these swords exudes a sharp and sharp aura, but the brilliant golden light on its surface cannot cover up the blood rising inside.

The sword weapon flew, Qing Yunzi and others avoided it, watching it pierce the world below.

"How did you find out?"

Yuchen stood in front of the sword weapon, watching the golden blood lights, and as the sword weapon danced, weaving an airtight sword net in the air.

Before the snare was left, Yu Chen felt a little cold all over his body, as if someone held a magic weapon and was pressing against his body.

"My monk's Dharma name is Perfect Jue, which is supposed to be perfect in spiritual awareness. Although the donor's illusion is not bad, it is not true after all. How can I hide it from me?"

"Oh? Can you actually be called perfect enlightenment?"

Yu Chen's eyes were slightly condensed. He could see that the blood and energy displayed under the golden light were only the surface layer, and the blood-colored evil energy deep inside had condensed to a density close to the solid state.

The name of perfect enlightenment originally refers to the highest level of Buddhism.

But he was given such a vicious monk, Yuchen once again sighed at the special nature of this universe.

If this is in other Buddhist worlds, it will be at most a Dharma protector, a Dharma protector, and a Dharma protector, and a true enlightenment.

"I kill animals to protect them, but killing karma is not to kill people! How can it not be called perfect enlightenment?"

"Oh, then, please let Master Yuanjue appreciate this trick. Is it true or false?"

Yu Chen said, shaking the treasure pot slightly, and thousands of clouds surging inside, rubbing against each other, creating a thunderbolt.

The lightning surging, sometimes collides with each other, and in the clouds, light and mist, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, snow, rainbow and other phenomena are interpreted.

Many forces were turbid as Yu Chen shook his movements. After he held the Qiankun pot, he waved his pot mouth down, and then waved it casually. The power gathered by thousands of strange phenomena inside turned into a torrent and rushed out. The waves were wave after wave, as if endless, layer by layer, covering most of the void, towards the cover of the round vision.

Faced with Yuchen's offensive, Qingyunzi, Mingtu Rishen and Zhouxianweng all retreated thousands of miles very consciously, watching the struggle between the two from afar.

Monk Yuanjue was not too slow, but raised his hand, the Buddhist holy seal condensed, and the sword weapons around him rotated around him. Countless sharp sword energy divided and decomposed the falling power, transformed from gathering and dispersing, turning from strength to weakness, making all kinds of powers invisible.

The monk's hand is extremely exquisite sword technique.

The swords are swirling back and forth, and the sword light it drives carries different attributes according to the different swords. It can build a nearly invincible domain between a square inch based on the swords.

Unfortunately, compared to the changes, this monk Yuanjue is still much inferior to Yuchen.

When the two sides had just confronted each other, Yuanjue could still rely on his practice for a long time to gain a certain advantage. However, as time went by, the two sides changed more and more, faster and faster. Yuanjue only felt that the power contained in the torrent that was pouring down was strange and the direction of the attack was unexpected.

Thousands of sword weapons around him are like driftwood connected by ropes, falling into the turbulent vortex, unable to control one's own position as he pulls it again and again.

The swords collided with each other, and a brilliant iron tree and silver flowers burst out.

It was also at this time that Monk Yuanjue realized something was wrong. He pronounced the Buddha's name and took back all the swords. He sat upright on the lotus, silently circulated the Buddha's light, condensed around him into a golden bell, covering himself.

What's strange is that when only the golden bell was left, the torrent around Yuanjue did not cause any serious damage, but instead rushed back and forth beside him and passed through his body.

"Illusion? Did you see it just now?"

When Qingyunzi saw this scene, he asked the God of the Underworld and the Immortal Eternal Eternal Eternal Eternal Eternal with some difficulty.

These two eighth-grade monks had neither good-looking faces.

Logically speaking, most sun gods in this universe have the ability to explore the truth. After the sun god in the underworld fell into the Yin world, although the way of the sun was broken, many roads can still operate normally in combination with the principles and principles of the Yin world.

But at this moment, the Sun God of the Underworld felt that there was a problem with his power.

The same situation also occurs on the body of the immortal Zhou. Most mirror-like artifacts have the ability to reflect the truth and have unique advantages in dispelling illusions and casting illusions. But just now, he did not see any problem.

It was only after Yuanjue reacted that the immortal man realized the essence.

"The illusion methods used by this fellow practitioner are completely different from those used to target living creatures. What he deceived was not the creatures with consciousness, but the operation of all the principles and principles here. The perfect enlightenment seemed to be breaking away from the illusion with meditation, but for this void, the one who used the illusion was the perfect enlightenment. It was him hiding his own body through the illusion called meditation."

The words of the immortal Zhou were already very clear. Both Qingyunzi and the Sun God of the Underworld knew the pros and cons.

Qing Yunzi stuttered: "First deceive the Tao and the law to activate the supernatural powers. How much power is needed to invest, isn't it better to choose to activate the power at the beginning? This fellow practitioner just simply wants to show off his illusion? But how long can this last? The perfect enlightenment in meditation is not only not consumed, but is constantly accumulating strength, and the gap between the two sides will only grow bigger and bigger."

The Sun God of Underworld shook his head and exclaimed: "Since he can deceive the Tao and the law of law and the law he has shown is true? Then why can't he deceive the Tao and the law and the law he has been maintaining this change later? I even suspect that the attacks Yuanjue faces now are no longer simply killing magical powers, but a natural phenomenon of the operation of the Tao and the law and the natural phenomenon under the illusion."

"This kind of illusion method can no longer be described as the truth, falsehood and reality at the beginning. This is already an alternative magical power of creation."

Hearing the final summary of the Sun God in the Underworld, the immortal Zhou happily added: "Illusion is illusion, and even if it forms the power of creation, it is hard to say it is the magical power of creation. Just like the sun shining in the sky, it is the sun. When it falls underground, how can it be said to be the sun!"

"You!" The God of Midland lowered, as if he wanted to take action.

The faint lights around him changed, and the aura of the dark world continued to rise, faintly covering the sun god of the dark world.

The twelve Yuan Chenzhu in the hand of the immortal Zhou left his hand, the light of the universe turned, the phantom of the long river appeared, the treasure mirror hung high, reflecting towards the past, as if he wanted to reproduce the experience of the Sun God in the Underworld.

Qing Yunzi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't take action, two."

But when he opened his mouth, the power from both sides was covering him at the same time. Qingyunzi suddenly changed his face. Qingyun Fairy Gourd started and slapped the bottom. A stream of rich clouds and mist surged out, covering the surroundings, covering his body, and at the same time, rain and thunder emerged one by one.

"Qingyunzi, what are you doing?"

A roar sounded, and a subtle thunder appeared around the Sun God of the Underworld, glaring at Qingyunzi.

"How could it be?" Qing Yunzi looked at the gourd in his hand, looked at the lightning around him, but suddenly he didn't react.

He was about to explain one or two, and a ray of light containing the changes of the twelve Yuanchen fell down, trying to cover Qingyunzi.

The fog surged, and Qingyunzi dispersed and merged with the surrounding clouds and fog.

The fog covered by the universe light partly decayed and corrupted in an instant, and partly returned to its original origin. The two changed one in the first and the other behind, resulting in a strange scene.

"Immortal Old Man?" Qing Yunzi looked at the immortal old man in the Zhou Dynasty who was also at a loss. The scene just now fell on the fog was a strange scene. It would be a life-threatening person if he fell on him.

How could Qingyunzi not be angry when he was almost swept away?

Seeing the expression of the immortal Zhou, a thought flashed through Qing Yunzi's mind, and he spoke one after another with the other two: "Illusion?"

Then the three of them looked in the direction of Yuchen together, and saw that he was holding the Qiankun pot in his hand, shaking it gently. The mist emitted by Qingyunzi also enveloped the real void without realizing it.

Qing Yunzi spoke with some difficulty: "This is not my clouds... Well, at least not all."
To be continued...