From the Perfect World

When Chonghe's eyes flashed, in another mountain forest outside the capital, three'people' were standing quietly, looking at the imperial city that was enveloped by the bright yellow air.

"it has started."

Seeing that Jie Lei's incubation was about to end, a mighty man full of gold and gold made a cold voice.

The mighty man outside the world is illusory, and there is a hideous, pure white tiger looming. The roots and hairs are like casted by Gengjin, and he is like the source of Gengjin, pervading the endless aura of Gengjin, and the legal principles related to Gengjin. Deeply hooked.

White Tiger Demon King!

A powerful monster that is comparable to the human body.

"'Xianji Lingbao Tianzun' is suspected to be Chunyang Zongchong and Taoist, and'Ziqi Haoran' Cui Qinghe, it is worthwhile to solve at least the two dharmakayas of the human race in World War I, plus the destruction of Zhao Wuyan's condensing dharma body, which is equivalent to Solve the three Dharmakayas."

"If this is a good time to weaken the human race, let Han Guang give all kinds of benefits, and I don't want to invite the three of us."

A demon king cast by thousands of thunders said indifferently.

In the world outside of the human form, the appearance of a cow appears, and there are many thunder marks with different meanings.

Kui Niu Demon King!

In front of the two demon kings, there is a young man wearing five-color robes, with a sense of arrogance close to the substance. In the world of illusion, a peacock spreads its wings and wants to fly, circling the five-color strange light, which is the manifestation of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.化.

He kept silent from beginning to end, his eyes reflected the view of the imperial city, but he didn't focus. It seemed that no one in the huge imperial city could make him pay attention.

The Peacock Demon King is too far away, the first demon king of the Demon Race!

...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

One after another thunderbolt, showing different colors, golden, green, red, light blue...

The heaven and the earth were penetrated, and the God Capital Array could not be the slightest obstruction, as if every thunder that smashed down could shuttle through the void, ignoring the God Capital Array that had been opened, and descended into the depths of the palace.

Sitting in the secret room, Zhao Wuyan's body has been integrated with the emperor's law for the most part. Only the last gap between the eyebrows is the physical body and the law, but with the help of the swarms of sentient beings, this The silk barriers became weaker, and the bright and yellow air that enveloped the imperial city became more and more dazzling. There were illusory golden dragons emerging, looming the breath of Zhao Wuyan.

boom!

A lot of thunder struck Zhao Wuyan, and to interrupt the process of his transformation, each of them was not weaker than the full blow of the Nine Heavens Grandmaster, even a master who specializes in physical exercises could not resist it.

Zhao Wuyan has no joy or sorrow. He has long prepared to sacrifice a crystal-clear imperial seal, on which the power of all living beings is so strong that it is almost substantive. It depicts nine lifelike golden dragons, noble and unusual, one of the gods of the Zhao family of the gods... …The Kowloon Seal.

The golden bead at the top of the Nine Dragon Seal fell into bright yellow, sheltering Zhao Wuyan's body, and eliminating the thunders of different colors and different attributes.

Suddenly, the secret room protected by the formation method exploded directly, and the crackling sound was endless, and the terrible breath spread for a short time, sweeping through the palace and permeating the entire gods.

...

Yulin Court.

The third test that was supposed to be carried out has long since ended, and the young talents who participated in the trial stepped out of the illusion blankly, appearing extremely puzzled by the sky and thunder, and secretly surprised.

This kind of power, even just a trace of electric arc, can make them annihilate, without saving the slightest.

"Dharmakaya..."

Jiang Zhiwei said solemnly.

Since the establishment of the Xijian Pavilion faction, there have been many Dharmakayas born, and naturally there are sufficient records of the external calamities that must be faced to attain the Dharmakaya. Although everyone condenses the Dharmakaya, the external calamities caused are not the same, but it happens that a generation of ancestors has attained it. At the time of the Law Body, the external calamity triggered is very similar to the scene that oneself sees at the moment, both are the sky of colorful thunder, the manifestation of thousands of ways in the world.

Zhang Yuanshan and Meng Qi couldn't help but suddenly realized, Fu Zhenzhen envied them: "No wonder the power is so terrible, and people can't resist the heart. It turns out to be the immortal robbery."

She is a disciple of Shuiyue Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. In Buddhism, she has different names for different stages of the Dharmakaya, such as Luohan, Bodhisattva...

Stepping into that step is the real immortal gods, so Fu Zhenzhen would say that this catastrophe is immortal catastrophe, because she knows that the person who condenses the law body is definitely not the cultivation of Buddhism, otherwise the heaven and the earth are indispensable for Zen sound.

As they talked, they also communicated with the rest of the young talents from time to time, so as not to expose the fact that a few people are too familiar with each other to make people suspect.

At this moment, Sima Shi, the chief catcher of the six doors standing beside the old emperor, stepped forward and changed the illusion.

A half-footed body shot, almost instantly, the phantom array projected the palace scene in the gods, lifelike and immersive, even the breath is no different from reality.

Seeing the manifestation of the phantom array, the old emperor's smile grew thicker, and the wrinkles on his face interlaced, forming a deep gully.

Snapped!

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in Yulin Garden. A foot covered in an imperial robe penetrated the formation and stepped into the imperial city. It was manifested in Yulin Garden without any difference by the magic array~www.ltnovel.com~ Mythical God! "

When seeing who broke into the palace, a minister immediately exclaimed.

The expressions of the old emperor and the important officials of the family changed slightly, but they felt relieved when thinking that Cui Qinghe would sit in the palace.

There is only one record of the'Mythical Emperor', that is, raiding the Dixian Lake that accompanied Jing Cao's family to **** the Earth's immortal relic, but the result is also obvious, being repelled by the accompanying Jing Cao's family, so the strength is facing the help of the gods. How could Cui Qinghe make a mistake?

Zhao Wuyan condensed the Dharmakaya to the most critical moment. As long as there are dozens of breaths, he will be able to succeed, allowing the Dajin family to add another Dharma body. The royal family has exchanged interests with the eight great families before and signed many contracts. I am not afraid that the imperial family that has been suppressed by the law body will no longer have any scruples, and it will truly rule the world.

There was a trace of tension in Meng Qi's hearts. They did not expect to encounter members of the myth in two successive reincarnation missions, and this time he was the leader of the myth, a real person with a tall body.

Under the gaze of everyone in Yulinyuan, the'Tiandi' paced forward and slowly walked towards the place where the bright and yellow breath converged. It seemed that he was not worried about missing time at all, allowing Zhao Wuyan to successfully condense the law body.

Hum!

A round of purple sun leaped from the depths of the palace, and the purple light was dazzling, spreading vastly, flooding the sky, not a thunder light, but a purple meaning that exudes the meaning of cessation, and seems to be able to calm all conflicts .

Cui Qinghe, who had attained the ‘Ziyang Dharmakaya’, noticed Han Guang’s arrival and directly manifested the Dharmakaya.

He held the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Han Guang. The spreading purple meaning gathered in the sword body for a moment, echoing the world affected by legal principles, and Cui Qinghe cut it down across most of the palace.

Han Guang stood still, his face under the mask sneered.

A transparent finger that exudes emptiness, now emerging from the void behind Cui Qinghe, points to his vest.

No birth finger!