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The eighty-sixth Taixuan Shenjian returns to its origin, the saints oppress the floods

A trace of chaotic aura was drawn out of the Chaos Pearl by Mingyu. The Taixuan Yin-Yang Divine Mirror suddenly rose into the sky with one gold and one silver. The head and tail were connected, forming a yin and yang sphere of force circled into the Chaos Aura and began to swallow and spit. The Taiyin Qi Qi was light and dark, and a chaotic Qi was emitted from it. This Qi was yin and yang, and there was a trace of yin breath in the Yang. As soon as it came into contact with the Chaos Aura, it was assimilated by the Chaos Aura.

Mingyu saw that the sun's aura was immediately assimilated, and a divine light hit the Taixuan Yin and Yang divine arc. The Taiyin's aura suddenly drilled into the chaotic breath, combined with the sun's aura, and tried his best to resist the assimilation of the chaotic aura. The three cultivated yang in the yin and produced yin in the yang. The chaotic aura penetrated into it, and was refined by the two qi to form the divine light of the qi and drilled back into the Taixuan Yin and Yang divine arc. After sucking in one of the qi's divine lights of the qi and fused by the chaotic aura, the divine arc suddenly showed a red and white light. The starlight outside the nine heavens fell on Yingtai Mountain like rain and dew, and was sucked in by the divine arc.

The mirror surface engraved with the stars in Zhoutian was bright, and a silver-white light flashed. Unexpectedly, his mind was shocked, his eyes emitted divine light, and he paid close attention to the changes in the magic mirror. Unexpectedly, the trace of Eryi divine light that had just been refined had such a wonderful use, lit up a star on the stars in Zhoutian, which surprised Ming Yu.

Every time a trace of chaotic aura is drawn out, it is refined by the two immortal energy of the Sun and Taiyin, and finally merged into the Taixuan Yin and Yang divine mirror. The starlight guides the starlight to light up the stars to the Zhoutian Star Array. Each star is lit up, which means that the Taixuan Yin and Yang divine mirror is integrated into the Chaos aura. Mingyu even takes the earth energy of the Yingtai Mountain spiritual vein, blends into the magic mirror, and harmonizes the Zhoutian star power.

The Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror was refined into the Sun Sutra by Mingyu, and it was accompanied by the Taiyin Qi and Yin and Yang of its original body. It can sweep the divine light of the Taoist Dharma in the world and use the other way to return to the body. There is space inside, which can contain all things in it, and it can be illusory mustard seeds in nothingness. However, this magic weapon also has a defect, that is, the two energy of the Sun and Taiyin cannot be integrated and cannot be reborn in the innate, and achieve the innate magic weapon. At this time, Mingyu sacrifices this treasure with the Chaos Pearl, and extracts the Chaos Aura from the Chaos Pearl, so that he can refine the Chaos Pearl by himself, so that he can get better at one stroke.

It is not easy to refine the chaotic breath assimilate all things. Mingyu transforms into two rays of sun and yin energy, but in the end only one or two of them remain and not assimilated, so there is a trace of chaotic aura. The two energys combine to achieve the divine light of the second ritual. When Mingyu sacrifices and refines the Taixuan Yin and Yang divine mirror, the infinite starlight is led down, and the earth energy is churned. Millions of miles of spiritual energy overseas are absorbed within thousands of miles, and the spiritual energy becomes liquid. When the alien light falls, the spiritual energy is washed by the star power, which is pure and pure. Half of it is used by Mingyu to refine the legal treasure, the remaining part turns into immortal dew and falls on Yingtai, and the other half is scattered in the void.

Attracted by spiritual energy, countless creatures gathered thousands of miles of Yingtai Mountain. They breathed in front of the starlight of Zhoutian, purified their own hostility, and purified their spiritual roots. There were even monks from the Sanxian Mountain range who simply held the magic weapon, cloud light, and stopped at a high altitude, moved their magic power, and intercepted a wisp of star power.

Ming Yu had noticed the movements outside Yingtai Mountain, and he did not dispute these monks and the sea clans. It was an opportunity to reach Yingtai Mountain. Zhoutian star power was refined by the nine heavenly gale wind. After being introduced into the prehistoric world, it became pure light. Using this light to practice can cleanse one's own spiritual roots and make it pure and pure. After the soul refines the star power, it can condense several points to make one's magic power more pure. Remove one's own impurities and make the Taoist qualifications go up to a higher level. This shows the important role of star power, but the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the nine levels of gale wind is above it. There are thirty-three layers of clear energy, which is the thirty-three heavens. Zhoutian stars are in the thirty-three heavens, without great magical power, and even the nine heavens cannot penetrate, let alone lead to the next Zhoutian star power.

At this time, Mingyu treasure refining is really an opportunity. A wisp of Zhoutian star power can save an ordinary golden immortal from decades of refining the soul hemp. It has a more complete effect on the demon clan, washing the demonic power on his body and purifying the Taoist method.

Mingyu took out such wisps of chaotic aura and refined it into the Taixuan Yin-Yang Divine Mirror. Each wisp of 2-artistic divine light merged into the magic weapon, which took a hundred years. It was not until all the 365 Zhou Chens on the Taixuan Yin-Yang Divine Mirror were lit up that Mingyu stopped to extract the aura from the Chaos Pearl.

Countless creatures and monks who were immersed in the power of Zhoutian star to cleanse the soul Taoist method suddenly became lighter and could not absorb a trace of star power. Only then did they find that the starlight was hidden and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated. A golden light on Yingtai Mountain was swept thousands of miles away by the star power, and all the spiritual dew refined by the star power was swept into Yingtai Mountain. The golden light then dissipated, and the Taixuan Yin-Yang Divine Mirror, which stretched thousands of feet, gradually became smaller and was eventually taken into the infinite golden palace. At this time, countless monks and creatures surrounding Yingtai Mountain knew that the opportunity had ended and gradually left.

After lighting up the stars in the Zhoutian, Mingyu knew that Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror could no longer melt the chaotic aura. He entered the primordial spirit and slowly warmed up, waiting for the primordial magic weapon to change, and finally returned to the original state. After 30,000 years of sacrifice and refining magic weapons, Mingyu's primordial spirit was able to withstand the aura in the chaotic bead. In addition, over the years of spiritual sacrifice and refining, the chaotic bead established a connection with him, and his spirituality was invaded by the primordial spirit energy, and a ray of sun divine light was combined with the spiritual treasure spirit.

The Chaos Pearl has been refining until now, and in the future, we have to use our souls to temper our magic weapons at all times until the magic weapons are completely refined. After opening our eyes in a daze, Ming Yu cut his fingers and realized that this time, he had used more than 30,000 yuan to refine the magic weapons.

"It's true that there is no time to practice. It took 30,000 years to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. I don't know how many years it will take to break through the Daluo realm. Go out for a walk!" I felt a little moved in my heart, so Mingyu stood up and walked out of the Wuliang Golden Palace.

Standing outside the Wuliang Jin Palace and looking down at the entire Yingtai Mountain, Yingtai Mountain has been very different from when he first occupied it over the years. Nearly 10,000 white jade steps flashed with crystal clear light, and a gentle aura overflowed from the jade steps. The mulberry locust trees on the second side are dozens of feet high, like a parasol, with tree crowns growing on the top, and colorful seas of clouds floating above the crowns are connected. At the foot of the mountain, there are pavilions after pavement, rivers and lakes three steps, and view them every five steps.

Mingyu took a deep breath, and a breath of spiritual energy rushed into his mouth, poured into his entire body with hundreds of meridians, making his body ignited. Yingtai Mountain is now a beautiful scenery, and it is a place of blessed cultivation. Thinking of the future, the believers realized the truth, and there were three or five immortal cranes, seven or eight spiritual birds, and immortal treasures and strange beasts all over the mountain. Mingyu smiled slightly.

The two boys, Jin Yang and Yin Yue, saw Ming Yu just left the Golden Palace. At this time, they hurried to Ming Yu and waited for Ming Yu's instructions. The two boys were in Yingtai Mountain every day without taking a step. They picked up flowers and grass and made it so that Yingtai Mountain could have such a state of beauty.

"I have seen the teacher, Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi is sitting in the gate. He said he was going to attack the Daluo Jinxian realm. It has been three thousand years since then. Does the teacher have any instructions?" Jin Yang boy bowed his head and asked. Ming Yu was a little surprised. It was only so many years before Yun Zhongzi wanted to break through to the Daluo Jinxian realm. Ming Yu originally thought about wanting Yun Zhongzi to stay in Taiyi realm for a period of time to consolidate his foundation.

"You two go to play by yourself!" Mingyu waved his hands to the two boys Jin Yang Yinyue, and wanted them to follow him and walked down the mountain.

There is a lake at the foot of Yingtai Mountain, ten miles long and wide. Now there are many fish growing inside. Mingyu is sitting in the pavilion corridor, holding a fishing rod in his hand. He has been sitting here for a long time, but he is very patient. After fishing, it does not ruin its life and put it in the lake again. It is so self-willing and leisurely. Over the years, Mingyu has been devoted to practicing and waiting, but when was the last time he sat like this and looked at the mountain scenery and the wind and clouds, and it has been a long time to sit down.

Mingyu was just enjoying himself, fishing with a bamboo pole. His mind sank into the purple palace, transporting his soul to temper his magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the sky suddenly became full of purple air, and the clouds swept through billions of miles. The fairy music spread through the vast land millions of feet; the strange flowers from the sky showed incredible magical powers. The entire sky was dyed red and purple in an instant, and a pressure came, shaking the soul, as if the sky was about to break, which made Ming Yu almost crawl to the ground without any hesitation. The soul trembled, and was squeezed into a corner of the purple palace by the pressure of heaven and earth, unable to move.

The strange phenomenon in the sky lasted for dozens of breaths, and then Mingyu adapted. His eyes were slightly staring at Zixia in the void. A majestic voice came from outside the nine heavens to his ears, entering his soul, and the shocking true spirit was about to dissipate.

"Hung high in the nine heavens, the cushion is filled with Taoism, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, the two qualities form four images, the heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, I should hold the master's teaching..." This song suddenly spread throughout the vast sky and the earth. I saw countless creatures in the heaven and earth knelt to the east, shouting "The power of heaven is unpredictable" and all said compassion.

On the Yingtai Mountain, the lake is surging ten miles in front of Mingyu, and thousands of living creatures are surging at the bottom of the lake without going out to swim. Thunder rumbling in the sky, and you will see the earth, water, wind and fire in the void, and the yin and yang energy are combined.

"I am Hongjun, and I became the Hunyuan Heavenly Way outside the thirty-three heavens, and realized the holy way of the Tao. I set up the Zixiao Palace, and anyone who is destined to come and listen to the Tao!" This voice was as if I was talking softly in my ears, and I could hear it clearly. When Mingyu was trembling all over and his eyes were incredible when this sentence came into his ears.

"Hunyuan Daluo Heavenly Dao, Hongjun Taoist, has become a saint so early..." Looking at the strange signs in the void, Mingyu murmured on his own. His expression on his face smiled and felt so painful, it was difficult to understand. Just now, since he had been in Guanzhong for tens of thousands of years, a saint was born, which made Mingyu not mentally prepared.

Taoist Hongjun transformed himself before opening the sky, and obtained fragments of the jade plate of fortune with Kunlun Mountain and practiced hard for billions of years. The ultimate enlightenment of the Hunyuan Daluo Heavenly Dao was the leader of the Xuanmen and lived in the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-three heavens. At this moment, he achieved the way of the saint, and the heaven and earth celebrated together, and all spirits bowed down. The voice of the saint was passed down, and those who were destined to enter the Zixiao Palace.

Mingyu responded to the shock of Hongjun becoming a saint and immediately walked towards the Wuliang Jin Palace. The second boy Jinyang and Yinyue were having fun outside the palace. Suddenly, he saw a strange phenomenon and his soul was shocked. He fell to the ground and his face turned pale. When he saw Mingyu coming back, he was powerless to worship.

Mingyu waved his hand and a golden light shield on the two of them, isolating the pressure of the void on the two of them. The two boys then lightened their bodies, as if they were under a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds. They all sighed and bowed to Mingyu again: "I have seen the teacher!" The two of them did not dare to ask Mingyu about the strange scene just now, and their eyes were all attentive to look at Mingyu.

Mingyu was puzzled when he saw the two boys in a daze and didn't know what happened. "Did you hear the sound just now?" The two boys didn't know why Mingyu asked such a word, and his senior brothers were having fun outside the palace gate. He was pressed by the force of a muscle in the sky and shook his soul. He couldn't even have any thoughts. He had heard any sounds.

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Mingyu realized in his heart. The ones Hongjun said were destined to be the three thousand innate gods who were specially sent to the prehistoric world, and the others were destined to be destined. Mingyu originally wanted to take Yun Zhongzi to Zixiao Palace with him. Seeing the confused expressions of the two boys in front of him, he extinguished the idea of ​​taking people there.

"Your senior brother Yun Zhongzi is probably going out of seclusion, and you two are staying at home well. Thirty-three days later, a saint was born and preached to the prehistoric world. He has to go on a trip to the master. It will be one or two thousand years earlier, and it will be back in three or five thousand years later. Let me tell you, Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi. Don't go out, wait for the master at Yingtai."
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