One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Two. Not Seeing Yuanshi, but Seeing 3 Qing

The ancient Buddha on Ran Deng and other venerable Buddhists from the Pure Land of Western Bliss are all focusing on Yan Zhaoge at this moment.

"Now we are under this pagoda. Although we are suppressed by the pagoda, it seems that you can't hurt us?" Yan Zhaoge's tone was still unhurried.

He turned to look at Feng Yunsheng: "Zhuo Jing is in poor health due to the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, and it is difficult to improve his current situation."

"Brother Yang, Mr. Suo, King Peacock Ming, and Daojun Lu Ya, they were fighting with all their strength before. If there are changes, they will become weaker and will not become stronger." Yan Zhaoge looked around, and finally He withdrew his gaze and looked at the ancient Buddha on the lamp again.

"But here, there are people who are different from them."

Yan Zhaoge connected his hands with Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye on both sides, and above his head appeared the Flower of God and the Flower of Qi, with double flowers gathering at the top.

At the same time, a vague image of chaos appeared in his eyes.

Above his head, a blur of clouds gradually condensed and appeared.

Qingyun is blurry and confused, like a mass of chaos, with its edges and outlines indistinct. It seems extremely small and boundless.

As Yan Zhaoge's Xuan Gong moved, the Qingyun above his head began to collapse toward the center, gradually turning into the appearance of a Taoist.

The figure of the Taoist was looming, as if he was there but not there yet.

The surrounding clouds flowed around, vaguely forming a carriage frame, and the clouds of incense were everywhere.

The Taoist sat on the carriage, and a Qingyun vaguely appeared above his head. In the center of the Qingyun, there was a golden lamp.

As the lights flickered, the chaotic airflow around them kept rising and falling.

Yan Zhaoge raised his head and blew lightly at the Taoist and Qingyun Golden Lantern.

The figure of the Taoist suddenly collapsed again, and the Qingyun Golden Lantern also converged towards the center.

After arriving, all the scenes disappeared, leaving only a little bit that was difficult to describe, difficult to describe, and difficult to fathom.

Past, future, yin and yang, hot and cold, fast and slow, up and down, before and after, always... everything ceases to exist, leaving only that point, as if it were the beginning and the end.

Everything can begin from it, and everything can end from it.

Everyone present now is a master of Taoism.

There are many different paths, but in the end they lead to the same destination.

Although everyone has never seen the true appearance of Wuji Heavenly Book, but at this moment, seeing the changes in the light and shadow image above Yan Zhaoge's head, and feeling the demonstration of his martial arts will, most of them can barely understand what is going on.

The phenomenon of manifesting chaos is the scene when a person first learns the Wuji Heavenly Book.

The Taoist who seems to be there but not yet, sitting in the chaos, is the external scene of the legendary Yuqing Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun appearing in front of people.

Cultivate Wuji to see the beginning of the world, and this is where the rumors come from.

Later, the Qingyun golden lantern and agarwood carriage were discovered, making the external image of Yuanshi Tianzun more concrete and noble.

But that is not the real appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun, but the incarnation projection of Yuanshi Tianzun in the eyes of others.

So Wuji Tianshu continued to practice, climbing to higher places, and finally returned to that point with no beginning or end, no front or back, and only then approached the true appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The image of this Yuqing Taoist, who symbolizes the creation of all things from scratch, is difficult to describe, difficult to say, difficult to fathom, as if it were nothingness.

Yan Zhaoge's evolution at this moment is still at the last step.

When the last point of Qingyun's collapse disappears, making it difficult for others to visually observe, that is when the Wuji Heavenly Book is truly completed.

If there are no special accidents, people who have cultivated the Wuji Heavenly Book to this point, combined with the latter nine books, and the complete Yuanshi Ten Books into one, can illuminate the path to the Taoist realm of Yuanshi Tianzun, and ascend to the Taoist realm, just like Yuanshi Tianzun respects the new incarnation.

It is difficult for others to visually observe or figure it out. It does not mean that it has disappeared, but it means a mysterious state of neither birth nor death, neither existence nor non-existence.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's head was covered with wonderful images, which clearly indicated that he was only one step away from completing the Wuji Heavenly Book.

"This should be a scene that can only be seen after practicing the Wuji Heavenly Book and reaching the Daluo Celestial Immortal..." The Antarctic Emperor Changsheng's eyes were complicated: "It is really unusual for Sanqing fellow practitioners to be so strong."

"The Wuji Heavenly Book has such high attainments,

It should be the complete book! Did he really work it out by himself? "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has many thoughts in her heart.

Master Taiyi frowned: "Does he want to use this to attack the Yuan Heavenly Tribulation? Yuanshi is high, and he has no regrets when he succeeds. If he ascends to Daluo with the Wuji Heavenly Book, it will be difficult to change other paths later..."

And this road can easily be blocked by several Tao ancestors, causing the cultivators to be stuck at the Daluo level, with no hope for the Tao realm.

Although Taiyi Zhenren has a shady character, he has great respect for Yan Zhaoge, an outstanding comrade and junior.

The Taoist realm is difficult, but a person like Yan Zhaoge should not just stay in Daluo!

"If we don't use the Wuji Heavenly Book to ascend to the Taoist realm, can we follow the path of Sanqing practitioners?" Taiyi Zhenren thought, his eyes fell on Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye, who were sitting side by side with Yan Zhaoge. body.

The ancient Buddha and others on the burning lamp were also watching Yan Zhaoge.

However, although the Central Saha Buddha Temple would not suppress them, it would also prevent them from touching Yan Zhaoge, Yang Jian, Lu Yadaojun and others.

At this moment, the Buddhas in the Western Pure Land can only hold their breath and stare.

Just like Yan Zhaoge and others, they could only watch the ancient Buddha refining the blood sea pattern in the burning lamp.

Now Gu Fo and others on Ran Deng can only watch Yan Zhaoge take his time and follow the steps step by step.

The indescribable point above Yan Zhaoge's head spread out and turned into a golden lamp of Qingyun, dark and blurry.

"The Chaos Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun!" The ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and others were in mixed moods.

The ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp looked down at the blood sea below.

Although the blood sea was still weakening, it had not yet completely dried up.

He had everything ready, only lacking the last east wind.

But the previous peaceful state of mind was now difficult to maintain, and he was anxious and anxious, hoping that Amitabha Buddha, Taishang Laojun, and Donghuang Taiyi in the formation would be faster, faster!

Yan Zhaoge looked up and looked at the Chaos Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head, smiling slightly: "Today I see the Three Pure Ones, but not the Yuanshi."

He blew a breath gently, and the Chaos Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head flew to the left and landed on the crystal plate that sealed Nie Jingshen.

The crystal plate quickly disappeared and was dissolved by the Qingyun.

Nie Jingshen inside moved slightly, as if he was about to re-enter the blood sea formation.

But after being covered by this Chaos Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun, his figure became stable again, sitting cross-legged in the same place.

The dark gold sword light on Nie Jingshen's body decreased, revealing the appearance of a baby of the innate Yuantai, and the image of chaos around him became more intense, echoing the Chaos Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head.

His Niwan Palace opened, emitting a ray of light, and the golden lantern of the Qingyun slowly fell.

The more the image of chaos Wuji appeared, the dimmer the dark gold sword light became.

"I ascended to the Daluo small world, even the absolute demon is not worth mentioning." Yan Zhaoge's voice was grand and ethereal: "So, Gengjin Demon, get out of here."