Among the many golden immortals in the world of gods, Fairy Qingyi is the closest to the saint realm.

This is the consensus of everyone.

Although no one has seen Fairy Qingyi take action so far, everyone can feel a different aura as they get closer to Fairy Qingyi.

The Dao Ancestor of the Law relies on the power of refining the source to achieve the Dao Ancestor realm.

Daluo Jinxian, on the other hand, relies on his own martial arts and Taoism to continuously generate true energy from his body, which is a power equivalent to the original power.

The aura of Fairy Qingyi is slightly different from the true essence. She seems to have become a saint, but not yet a saint. This is a state in between.

Because of this, everyone is very afraid of Fairy Qingyi.

Fairy Qingyi looked up at Zhenren Zhao, "Do you think the world of gods is not worthy of my help?"

Zhao Zhenren nodded seriously, "I don't think it's worth it!"

"Back then, seven sects and eight sects discussed together to find a planet to live on, and everyone united to resist foreign enemies!"

"Now, the seven sects and eight sects have been torn apart, and everyone has lost their original intention. What else is there for you to miss?"

Fairy Qingyi chuckled, "But, except for you two, the rest of us have reached an agreement, and everyone has agreed to unite again."

"Taibai Sect, what does Qingyu Sect mean? Please give your opinion!"

Zhao Zhenren and Lu Xuandao looked at each other, neither of them expected that Fairy Qingyi would take action!

Lu Xuandao looked at Fairy Qingyi, "Are you really sure you want to wade into the muddy water?"

"You have to know that we do not represent ourselves, nor Taibai Sect, nor Qingyu Sect, we represent the forces behind us!"

"The Great Luo Jinxian behind us, the saint cannot reach into the emerging world, but he can influence the world of gods!"

Fairy Qingyi stared at the two of them, "I'm ready, just come over here!"

Lu Xuandao looked at Zhenren Zhao, "Now it seems that we can only join forces!"

"Which saint is behind you? Can you tell me now?"

Zhao Zhenren nodded, "Since Fairy Qingyi has done this, I can only ask the saint behind to come out!"

After saying that, Master Zhao stretched out his hand, and there was a shrine in his hand.

This is a black shrine, as black as ink. On the shrine, complex patterns are carved. These patterns resemble Taoist inscriptions and images of mythical beasts, mysterious and profound.

The shrine is empty.

But another inexplicable charm floated out from the shrine.

The expressions of all the Da Luo Jinxian present became solemn. They stared at the shrine and did not speak for a while.

Fairy Qingyi stared at the shrine for a long time, then suddenly said: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

"If I'm not wrong, this should be Jinlongmen's method, right?"

"Zhenzhen Zhao took refuge in Jinlongmen?"

Zhao Zhenren nodded but did not speak.

Only then did all the Da Luo Jinxian react.

"It turned out to be Jinlongmen? Zhenren Zhao took refuge in Jinlongmen. Why did he do this?"

"Jinlongmen is just a portal of the Divine Demon Sect. Is it very powerful? Is Master Zhao out of his mind?"

"This shrine looks mysterious and extraordinary. Could it be that a Da Luo Jinxian is about to appear?"

"I feel that this shrine is like a teleportation array, and it is very likely that someone will appear. Is this to help Zhenren Zhao solve a problem?"

"Since we have united together, we must drive away these two families and cannot let them stay, otherwise we will still be in danger!"

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While everyone was discussing, the shrine gradually changed.

An illusory figure appeared, and the figure gradually solidified.

This figure was wearing a black Taoist robe, sitting on a shrine, like a divine Buddha.

Zhenren Zhao bowed towards the shrine and saluted, "Meet the Holy Lord!"

"The seven sects and eight sects have been integrated by Qingyi. She wants to drive the Qingyu Sect out of this world!"

"I beg the Holy Lord to take action and eradicate this person!"

The monk known as the Holy Lord was sitting on the shrine. He looked less than 1.5 meters tall and short in stature. His whole body was wrapped in a black robe. His figure seemed to be illusory and not real.

The Holy Lord looked in Qingyi's direction, "You want to take action against him?"

"Do you want to do this without my permission?"

Fairy Qingyi frowned and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

"You have no body and are not a saint, but you want Master Zhao to call you a saint. Are you crazy for wanting a breakthrough?"

"You are just a wild god created with no roots and no roots. How can you be called a saint!"

The Holy Lord suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

"Who do you think you are, how dare you accuse me?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Back then, when I became a saint, you were just a little girl!"

Fairy Qingyi came over, she stretched out her hand and took out a sword, "Yellow-haired girl?"

"In that case, let me, a yellow-haired girl, teach you a lesson!"

"Let you know that the world is dangerous. Now that you have become a saint, you should stop caring about the affairs of the lower world!"

The sword in Fairy Qingyi's hand fell down, as if a galaxy passed through it, the sky was cut in half, and the light of the sword struck directly at the shrine.

The Holy Lord snorted coldly, "It's a small thing, do you think it's enough if you just take half a step?"

The shrine flew up and faced the sword light directly.

"boom!"

The sword struck the shrine and made a loud sound.

The shrine was unscathed and the sword flew back.

The Holy Lord turned his head and saw the stone pestle. He stretched out his hand and the stone pestle fell into his hand.

Lu Xuandao was shocked, "This is my sacred weapon!"

The Holy Lord ignored it at all. He picked up the stone pestle and ran towards Fairy Qingyi.

Behind Fairy Qingyi, the Sea of ​​Samsara appeared. On the Sea of ​​Samsara, a bright moon rose. The bright moon appeared, the moonlight fell, and the world became clear and bright.

When the Holy Lord saw the bright moon, he couldn't help but snorted, "Are you deceiving me that I have no Dharma image?"

"Then let me give it a try, which one is stronger, the sacred vessel or the dharma image!"

The stone pestle in the Holy Lord's hand suddenly glowed with golden light. He swung the stone pestle and smashed it towards Dharma Xiang Mingyue.

Fairy Qingyi snorted coldly, "The wild god is just a wild god after all!"

"You will never understand where you lost?"

This bright moon suddenly became radiant, its light was as bright as a scorching sun, and its brilliance fell between the sky and the earth, and everything became quiet.

The Holy Lord's body suddenly stiffened. He looked up at the bright moon, with a look of horror on his face, "This is impossible!"

"How could you possibly do that?"

"Bang!"

The bright moon suddenly hit the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord was instantly knocked out, turned into powder, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, the shrine was not damaged at all.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.

The scene was quiet.
Chapter completed!