In the void, a Taoist hangs forty-nine-colored chaotic halos hanging behind his head, and the celebrating clouds and treasures above his head, five energy and three flowers, and there is also wishfulness, and the immortal flag and the pearls are floating.

Around the Taoist, countless sacred shadows change, deep and quiet light flows, the nine heavens, the dark world, the red dust, and all things, many auras emerge at the same time, appear and merge, appear and swallow, and finally turn into six sacred gods, condense into shape, blocking Liuhe.

The sacred east is wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with eighty-one colored glow hanging behind his head, and the vast and clear sounds of the whole body are resounding, shaking the void, the light of the celebrating clouds appears, and the auspicious air forms a garland, hanging upside down, protecting the whole body, with thousands of golden lamps, like water drops in front of the eaves.

Below him, there are endless concrete phenomena of the laws of heaven and earth, and a holy realm of immortality is created around him.

The mist and clouds scatter, the sun and the moon shine, thousands of old cypress trees, thousands of bamboos, red railings and green sills, painted buildings and carved eaves, and among the rich scenery, many immortals' phantoms come and go, white deer and mysterious ape appear, and green lions and white elephants are hidden.

The sacred southern skin is light gold, with four sides and four hands, naked upper body, countless patterns are imprinted between the eyebrows and chest, surrounded by chaotic aura, highlighting the acupoints around the body, revealing many illusory worlds, and dreams are vast.

All heavens and earths are different, and thousands of them are superimposed on each other. Under the connection of a long and illusory river, they finally converge in the sacred internal organs.

At the end of the long river, another lotus blooms in the navel, and there is a sacred flower in the flowers, revealing and opening up the vast world.

The Western sacred, wearing a monk's robe, with a yellow and bitter face. Behind him is a golden Buddha Dharma image, which fills the heaven and earth, gathers compassion, bliss, freedom, solemnity, sacredness, and perfection. He has a Buddha's snail hair on his head, and he has thirty-two appearances and eighty kinds of good things!

There are hundreds of thousands of great clouds of light shining between the Buddha's eyebrows, great compassion, great wisdom, great Prajna, great Samadhi, great auspiciousness, great merit, great return, great praise, infinite light, infinite wonderful realms.

The north is sacred, with a unclear face. The light wheel behind the head is like a rising sun, igniting a golden flame. The mountains, rivers and rivers behind him are mapped, the sun, moon and stars are in the row, holding the treasure tree in one hand and the treasure bell in the other.

The treasure tree has a crystal texture, with countless information flowing in it, just like the core of the vast number and the source of everything.

An ancient bronze bell swayed back and forth at his fingertips, and with a bent finger, the void condensed, everything was broken, and all the talents of heaven, earth and man were integrated into it. The past, present and future were also surrounded by mist and mist, which was unclear.

The above is sacred, pure and pure, full of immortals and spiritual aura. There are numerous heavenly palaces around them, either nine heavens, twelve heavens, twenty-four heavens, and thirty-six heavens, and finally return to the one level, which is all-encompassing and overwhelming Daluo heavens.

The sacred below was turbid and turbid. He stepped on the black lotus and showed filthy depravity. The ghost energy, yin energy, death energy, and corpse energy were scattered, like a snake or a dragon, flying in the entire space below. In the end, the sacred face changed, and there was still three parts similar to the Yuanmo Taoist Lord I saw in the past.

The six sacred gods surrounded Yuan Qingwei and started together.

The chaotic light wheel behind Yuan Qingwei's brain was immediately stained with six colors, and countless information flowed. Yuan Qingwei's own collapsed. Thousands of energy flowed were swallowed by the six sacred gods.

‘Not good!’ When Daoist Due, who was sitting in the Yuanshi Realm, was shocked when he saw this.

He got up and came to the northern heavenly palace, and after communicating with the old god king, he came to the West with the side of Athena with the Great Sun Yuan Bell.

Athena stretched out her hand and the light of the twelve main gods gathered, turning into a small hammer and condensed in her hands.

"It can only be used once!" After Athena handed the little hammer to the Taoist Du'er, she could no longer suppress the backlash of the dead energy in her body, entered the Olympus Mountain, revealing her long-term sleep.

Then, Taoist Du'er came to the Cat God, took away the two magical artifacts they seized, integrated them into the small hammer, and came under Jianmu, in front of the projection of Qingwei Palace.

With a move, Guan Cheng's soul projection appeared here. Guan Cheng's soul projection with empty eyes, holding a small hammer in his hand, and suddenly hit the Dari Pure Yuan Bell.

The thick bell rang in front of Qingwei Palace, and a subtle echo appeared in the body of Qingwei Palace in Yuan Qingwei's mind.

"Hmm?" Yuan Qing, who woke up, opened his eyes and saw the six sacred figures around him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the forty-nine colors of rays behind his head completely collapsed, and the chaotic halo expanded outward, pulling the six sacred gods into it.

The six sacreds struggled violently. The eastern sacred bodies surrounded by thousands of immortal energy, transformed into the source of the immortal Tao, and the root of the entire sacred energy, and evolved into the immortal Tao world.

The southern sacred hand was combined with four sides, turning into one arm, holding it with both hands, pulling out a pioneering axe from the void, slashing down at the surrounding chaos, separating the clear and turbid, and suppressing the four elements.

The Western sage raised his hand, as if he had not made a seal. In the infinite clouds of light, another pure land slowly emerged.

The northern sacred bell shaking, the treasure tree swings...

The holy above shatters the chaos, encompassing everything...

The sacred below merges into chaos...

But these sacred actions still cannot avoid the assimilation from the Yuanshi Chaos.

Yuan Qingwei's own will returns to Qingwei's palace, remotely controlling chaos, guiding the Nine Qi Fengjie and Nine Fire Burning Heart Tribulation that had not yet completely dissipated, and launching an impact on the six sages.

When all the dust falls to the ground, chaos creeps, and rules condense, Yuan Qingwei is born from nothing.

At this time, he seemed much weaker than before, but he was extremely perfect, with a billion lights on his body, and his inside and outside were clear.

The universe does not give Yuan Qingwei a chance to rest. After a short gap, countless airflows in the void condensed and turned into something similar to clouds, rolling above Yuan Qingwei's head. A faint light came out of the clouds, turning into various thunder lights like poisonous snakes and dragons in the void.

The tremendous pressure and the rolling thunder sound intimidated Yuan Qingwei below.

The void became solidified under the power of the universe. At this time, all the methods of crossing the void were cut off, and aura fell one after another, condensed around Yuan Qingwei almost as much as it was, locking it.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and clouds surged, and countless thick lightnings like liquid suspended in the disaster clouds, as if they were about to drip down at any time.

Yuan Qing's face changed slightly, and the light of the qingyun treasure appeared on the heavenly spirit again. The three flowers rotated and clear lights bloomed. The auspicious energy formed into a garland and hung down, and the auspicious clouds turned into treasures and flowed.

The central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag hangs high in the void, shaking gently, lotus flowers bloom, golden lamps rise, and in an instant, there was light on the lamp, and flowers bloomed in the light. This was repeated, and I don’t know if there was light first or flowers first, but there were only thousands of lotus golden lamps, floating around Yuan Qingwei, surrounding them, protecting the upper and lower parts, and blocking the oppression of lightning.
Chapter completed!