Ran Deng Ancient Buddha and other Buddhist venerables in the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss all focused their eyes on Yan Zhaoge at this moment.
"At this moment we are under this Buddha. Although we are suppressed by the Buddha, it seems that you can't hurt us?" Yan Zhaoge's tone was still unhurried.
He turned his head to look at Feng Yunsheng: "Zhuojing's health is not good due to the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, and it is difficult to change in the current situation."
"Brother Yang Dao, Mr. Suo, King Peacock Daming, and Daoist Lu Ya, they were fighting with all their strength before, and if there are changes, they will become weaker and will not be further strengthened." Yan Zhaoge looked around and finally Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp again.
"But here, there are people who are different from them."
Yan Zhaoge's hands touched Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye on both sides, and on the top of his head appeared the flower of God and the flower of Qi, and the two flowers gathered on the top.
At the same time, there was a faint image of chaos in his eyes.
Above his head, a cloud of indistinct Qingyun gradually condensed and appeared.
Qingyun was vague and confused, like a mass of chaos, the edges and outlines were hard to see clearly, as if they were extremely small, but at the same time seemed to be vast and boundless.
As Yan Zhaoge's profound kung circulated, the Qingyun on his head began to collapse towards the center, gradually turning into the appearance of a Taoist.
The figure of the Taoist priest is looming, and it seems to be there or not.
The clouds and air flow around, vaguely forming a carriage frame, and the fragrant clouds of wreaths are all over the place.
The Taoist sits on the frame, with a Qingyun faintly appearing above his head, and in the center of the Qingyun, there is a golden lamp.
While the lights were flickering, the surrounding chaotic air flow kept rising and falling.
Yan Zhaoge raised his head, and blew lightly at the Taoist and Qingyun Jindeng.
The Taoist figure suddenly collapsed again, and the Qingyun golden lamp also retracted towards the center.
After arriving, all the scenes disappeared, except for one thing, which is hard to name, hard to describe, hard to figure out.
Past, future, yin and yang, hot and cold, fast and slow, up and down, front and back, always... everything no longer exists, only that point remains, like the beginning of the beginning and the end of the end.
Everything begins with it, and everything ends with it.
Now those present are all masters of Taoism.
There are thousands of roads, and finally the same goal by different routes.
Although everyone had never seen the true face of Wuji Tianshu, most of them could barely see what was going on when they witnessed the changes in the light and shadow image above Yan Zhaoge's head and felt his martial arts will demonstration.
Manifesting the image of chaos is the scene of a beginner learning Wuji Tianshu.
The Taoist sitting in the chaos, which seems to be nothing, is the external scene of the legendary Yuqing Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun manifested in front of people.
After cultivating Wuji to see Yuanshi, the rumors came from this.
Later, when the Qingyun Golden Lantern and Chenxiang frame appeared, the external image of Yuanshi Tianzun became more specific 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, climbed to a higher place, and finally returned to the point that has no beginning and no end, no past and no future, and only then did it approach the true face of Yuanshi Tianzun.
This Taoist ancestor of Yuqing, who symbolizes the creation of everything from nothing, has an image that is indescribable, indescribable, inscrutable, as if nothingness.
Yan Zhaoge's evolution at this moment has reached a great achievement, and is still one step away from perfection.
When the last point of Qingyun's collapse disappeared, and it was difficult for others to see, it was the time when the Wuji Heavenly Manual really came to perfection.
If there are no special accidents, people who have practiced Wuji Tianshu to this point, combined with the last nine books, and the complete Yuanshi Ten Books into one, can see the path of Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoist realm, and ascend to the Taoist realm, just like Yuanshitian respects the new incarnation.
It is difficult for others to visually detect and infer, which does not mean disappearance, but the mysterious realm of neither birth nor death, neither existence nor non-existence.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's head was full of miraculous images, which clearly indicated that he was only one step away from the completion of Wuji Tianshu.
"This should be a sight that can only be seen after practicing the Wuji Tianshu to the Da Luo Tianxian..." The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor's eyes were complicated: "Three Qing fellow practitioners are so strong, it is really an odd number."
"The Wuji Heavenly Book has such high attainments, it should be a complete book! Is it really him who reversed it?" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was full of thoughts.
Daoist Taiyi frowned: "Does he want to use this to attack Yuantian Tribulation? Yuanshi is high, Daocheng has no regrets, and it is difficult to change other roads later..."
And this road is easily blocked by several Dao ancestors, making the practitioners stuck at the Daluo level, and the Dao realm is hopeless.
Although Master Taiyi has a dark belly, he is very optimistic about Yan Zhaoge, an outstanding fellow junior.
The road is difficult, but a person like Yan Zhaoge shouldn't just stay in Daluo!
"If you don't use the Wuji Heavenly Book to enter the Dao Realm, can the path of the Sanqing fellow practitioners be passed?" Taiyi's mind turned, and his eyes fell on Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye who were sitting side by side with Yan Zhaoge body.
Ran Deng Shang Gu Buddha and others were also watching Yan Zhaoge.
However, although the Central Saha Buddha would not suppress them, it also prevented them from touching Yan Zhaoge, Yang Jian, Lu Yadaojun and others.
At this moment, all the Buddhas in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West can only stare with bated breath.
Just like Yan Zhaoge and others just now, they can only watch the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp refining the sea of blood pattern.
Now Ran Deng Shang Gu Buddha and others can only watch Yan Zhaoge take his time and follow the steps.
The indescribable spot on top of Yan Zhaoge's head, which seemed to exist or not, spread out and turned into a golden lantern of Qingyun, dim and indistinct.
"Chao Yuan Shi Wu Ji Qing Yun!" Burning the ancient Buddha, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and others had mixed feelings.
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked down at the sea of blood below.
Although the sea of blood continued to weaken, it was not completely exhausted.
He is ready for everything, and only owes the last east wind.
But now it is difficult to maintain the peaceful state of mind before, instead I am anxious and anxious. I only hope that Amitabha Buddha, Taishang Laojun, and Donghuang Taiyi in the big formation will hurry up, and hurry up!
Yan Zhaoge raised his head, looked at the chaotic Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head, and smiled slightly: "Today I see Sanqing, but I don't see Yuanshi."
He blew lightly, and the chaotic Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head flew to the left and landed on the crystal plate of Zhen Nie Jingshen.
The crystal plate disappeared quickly and was dissolved by Qing Yun.
Nie Jingshen inside moved his body slightly, as if he was about to plunge into the sea of blood formation again.
But after being covered by this chaotic primordial infinite celebration cloud, his figure became stable again, sitting cross-legged on the spot.
The dark golden sword light on Nie Jingshen's body decreased, manifesting the appearance of a congenital baby, and the image of chaos around him became more intense, echoing the chaotic Yuanshi Wuji Qingyun above his head.
He opened the Niwan Palace, emitting a ray of light, leading the Qingyun golden lantern to slowly descend.
The more the image of chaos and infinity becomes more apparent, the darker the light of the dark gold sword becomes.
"I climbed into the Great Luo Xiaotian, even if it is the absolute demon." Yan Zhaoge's voice was loud and ethereal: "So, Gengjin Demon, get out of here."