Hongyuan. ??Mingju Menghong is shaped like a chicken, and its name is Chaos Xuanhuang. There is no light, no sound, no ancestors, no ancestors, faint and faint, there are essence, and its essence is true. There is no outer fiber, and the sky is clear. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The overlapping lotus flowers hold up a Dharma image, with its head in the sky and its feet on the ground, governing all the heavens. It's incredible. "Duh," the Dharma's appearance is as high as ten thousand feet, and it pronounces the word Tianyin. The next moment, billions of golden seal scripts fell down, folded gently, bundled into treasure clothes, and draped on the body of the Dharma. The sun, moon, stars, yin and yang, the five elements, the six paths of reincarnation, the people at dawn, all things are dense, and the flow is uncertain. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡» Up and down, inside and outside, outside and inside, length, thickness, male and female, white and black, big and small, superior and inferior, and so on, all kinds of rules are manifested. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????ÊÇʲôÒâ˼ "The way of heaven," Jing Younan opened his eyes, looking deeply into the unknown space. "Boom," the sky opened, revealing a supreme treasure mirror, with billions of red gold seal characters flowing on it, condensing into the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, earth, flowers, plants, insects, fish, scholars and common people. Seeing the treasure mirror is like seeing the world of inscriptions. Everyone and everything in it are clearly reflected on it. The past, present and future are reflected in every detail, and every detail is accurate. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ "Just looking carefully, I don't know when, the crystal clear mirror was covered with thin and dense black and white light, and the will of the reincarnation of life and death flourished and grew slowly. "My heart is the heart of heaven," Jing Younan was using his Xuan Gong, his eyes were fierce, and he was staring at the treasure mirror. Thousands of fires burst out, which were the fire of courage, the fire of wisdom, and the fire of strength. The infinity of the Taoist heart can also be extended to the entire world. Crackling, as if receiving the irreversible will from the flames, the black and white brilliance jumped, twisting all kinds of regular lines, and in less than half a breath, it occupied one third of the mirror. Of course, this also aroused the resistance of the mysterious power in the treasure mirror. A cold and calm will emerged, as if the Supreme Being had forgotten his feelings, but also seemed to exist from ancient times. The purple and green divine thunder began to brew in order to suppress the heresy. "Jing Younan is really competing with the way of heaven." In the valley, Murong Chui's silver hair was shawl. He couldn't take his eyes off the black and white divine light in the nine layers of the sky. It was vast and incomparable, intertwined together, like ferocious scissors. , to cut out the entire sky. "It's very violent." Yue Chan'er stretched out her slender hand, grabbed a ball of spiritual inspiration, put it to her nose and sniffed it, pondered for a while, and said, "The spiritual inspiration has changed. It seems that whether Jing Younan succeeds or not, it is very important. We'll see the end soon." "What a shame it can't be replaced." Murong Chui raised his head, the sky-opening ax behind him chirped without wind, and there was the sound of wind and thunder, "Fighting against the sky is exactly my lifelong wish, even if I fail. , you can die without regrets." "Huh?" Emperor Changzhi, who was operating the Xuan Gong to manifest the Thirty-Three Thunder Heavens, suddenly raised his head, and murmured in surprise, "The world is in turmoil, could it be that Jing You Can Nan hold on for so long?" As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, the ten suns all came out, a white rainbow penetrated the sky, and the purple air filled the sky with a vast force of thirty thousand miles. ????????????????????????? The fairy music played, the flowers from the sky fell to the ground, and the gold and jade characters bloomed with immeasurable light. "This is, this is, this is," Seeing this scene, Emperor Changzhi, who had always been solemn, opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face, and said glumly, "A vision has come from the sky, a vision has come from the sky, could it be that Jing Younanhe Has the Tao succeeded?" "Ten days have come out together," Murong Chui and Yue Chan'er sensed the majestic power of the Nine Heavens, and even their cave-like cultivations felt an indescribable oppression. After ten breaths, a scene emerged in the minds of all the cultivators in the world of inscriptions. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????. Black and white mirror. A boy with a vague face. "Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, it cannot be described in words." "This is the way of heaven." Many monks sensed the unfathomable rules for the first time, and they felt so happy that they would die in the morning after hearing the way. "This is the manifestation of the way of heaven," Murong Chui squinted his eyes and sensed the heaven and earth.The surging power of rules said in a very fast tone, "Is this an opportunity? Immediately, the way of heaven will be hidden in the nine heavens and never appear again." Sure enough, soon after, the scene shattered and disappeared. "Oh," "No more," "What a pity," At this moment, I don't know how many people regretted it and wanted to grab the ground with their heads. Such a rare blessing in the ages is really too short. "With the body and the Tao," Taoist Xuan Ye, who had gained a lot of benefits from the treasure house and gradually regained his strength, was also amazed at this time, "When I met Jing Younan, he was just a genius in the past. I didn't expect that, I can actually see the act of Hedao with my own eyes today. "Although his position is closer to King Zhou's side, he still admires such an act of Hedao that is rare in ancient and modern times. "Hedao," Among the four people behind Master Xuan Ye, Song Qingmei's expression was the most complicated, with pride, regret, envy, discomfort, and relief after gritting her teeth. " The intersection of such characters is a blessing from heaven. If you ask for too much, you will not be able to bear the great cause and effect between heaven and earth. Just when the monks in the world of inscriptions and inscriptions were thinking about the move of combining Taoism, in an unknown time and space, Jing Younan was sitting cross-legged. The black and white mirror on the Tianmen reflected the sky. Every time it turned, There is a mysterious energy falling down, washing away the soul. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, ??Jing Younan looked indifferent, aloof, and looked on with a cold eye. No matter the changes in the sea or the collapse of the earth, he could not leave a trace in his heart. Completely devoid of human aura, complex and mysterious. "Fellow Taoist," Taoist Yi Ming sat opposite, with a vortex of yin and yang appearing behind him, resisting the qi in front of him. "The assimilation of the way of heaven," Taoist Yi Ming felt chills in his heart. The way of heaven in a world is really not easy to deal with, and the will of the world is too terrifying. "Huh," After a long while, Jing Younan's eyes moved, and a trace of human aura quietly revived. He glanced at the treasure mirror above his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "I almost became a puppet of heaven." "It's okay. "Okay," Taoist Yi Ming felt relieved and finally didn't have to go on a business trip. "Fortunately, the devouring of the Great World of Inscriptions by the Great Thousand Worlds has accelerated, making the Heavenly Way in the Great World of Inscriptions incomplete and unstable. Only then did I find a glimmer of hope and rise to the throne." Jing Younan raised his hand and took off the precious mirror, and the black and white brilliance was dazzling. , said slowly, "But this is enough. Acting on behalf of heaven, it just allows me to understand nature and push Xuan Gong to the perfect state in one fell swoop." There are still tens of thousands of words to come to an end. Finally, please subscribe. There are also free recommendation tickets. I hope that in less than a month, all book friends can support the original version at Creation or Starting Point. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net