But in the next moment, the Tathagata Buddha gathered his voice and transmitted the sound in a line, causing Guanyin's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Guanyin, that Erlang Shenhua blooms twelve grades, it is very strange, you must go to find out, and see what kind of opportunity this Yang Jian got..."

These words made Guanyin feel a little dry in his throat.

Oh my god, the flowers bloom twelve ranks, this, this, this...

But Tathagata obviously didn't mean to make public about this matter. After all, Buddhism and Taoism are not against each other.

An Erlang God, even if the flowers bloom at the twelfth rank, it can't affect the overall situation at the moment.

On this day, many hermit bigwigs set off one after another to congratulate Erlang God.

In any case, Erlang Shen is a member of Yuxu Palace, so he still has to sell his face.

The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, the rivers and lakes are about the ways of the world.

However, not long after, within the Three Realms, all the visions of God Erlang's original enlightenment disappeared, and a more terrifying vision emerged. ,

This vision shocked the entire prehistoric world, and even forgot that everyone wanted to congratulate Yang Jian.

Time flies, now!

An illusory, vast aura that only quasi-sages can feel, emerged in the prehistoric sky.

Auspiciousness descended from the sky, golden lotuses sprung from the ground, golden flowers grew everywhere in the void, and three blurry phantoms emerged in the long river of time, heading towards the East China Sea.

At this moment, Tiandao was shocked and trembled inconceivably.

Because of this vision, even the Dao of Heaven does not know who caused it, just like a fleeing 'one'.

The saints in the chaotic void opened their eyes one after another, and looked towards the Three Realms with shocking expressions on their faces.

Ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace also opened his eyes, showing a hint of interest.

Several ancient wills in the depths of the chaos also probed into the Three Realms.

As everyone knows, the source of these visions, the visions that are countless times more than Erlang God's enlightenment, and the movements that are countless times more than Zhunsheng's enlightenment, are all caused by Yuan Lang.

The vision of heaven and earth, even the Good Fortune Immortal Mansion, did not completely block this vision. If there was no Good Fortune Immortal Mansion, the movement would be even greater.

In the Immortal Mansion, Yuan Lang was still sitting upright on the futon on the avenue, his face was calm, and his temple hair was drooping casually.

If Guanyin and the others were here, they would be shocked and speechless when they saw Yuan Lang.

In the microcosm of the long river of time, past, present, and future, a figure wearing a black robe walked out of each of the three dimensions, three bodies in one.

Earth fire water wind, five elements avenue, yin and yang avenue, and a trace of the law of time, a total of thirteen terrifying dao rhymes are like soldiers guarding the king, entrenched around Yuan Lang.

Its divine body, every drop of blood has infinite quality.

brush!

Yuan Lang opened his eyes. In his eyes, the stars of the universe were disillusioned, and the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth emerged. An incomparably breathtaking aura flashed through his eyes.

"Whoo~"

"It took the outside world decades of time to reach this step, and even the aura in the Fortune Immortal Mansion has weakened by ninety-nine percent..."

Yuan Lang whispered, feeling the law of jumping between his fingers like jade, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He now has a strange feeling.

The mind moves the heavens, the consciousness is immortal, the true spirit is immortal, and hundreds of millions of whirling worlds can be held in the palm of your hand.

Free and easy, not affected by karma, even Yuan Lang can feel that his Tao has not yet been perfected, and his realm is only in the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but his strength is no less than that of the quasi-sage Jiuchongtian!

His own soul alone is ten times larger than the quasi-holy soul in traditional cognition.

The amount of his own mana almost sucked up the entire Immortal Mansion's storage for an unknown number of years.

Reborn, this is the real reborn.

"I don't know what the group of guys in the group are doing..."

Yuan Lang grinned and looked at the chat group.

But seeing this, Yuan Lang suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

Because there, everyone @元波 dozens of times.

"The vision of my cultivation has alarmed the entire prehistoric world?"

"The Jade Emperor sent millions of heavenly soldiers and generals to look for me in the East China Sea?"

"The disciples of the saint's sect entered the prehistoric world and started looking for me?"

"The vision of the heaven and the earth, the change of the situation?"

"You're just bragging, I haven't broken through to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and I'm still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from that level..."

Yuan Lang looked weird, and whispered, "This is too ridiculous, I've only been practicing for a few days..."

The gods of the prehistoric world, have you never seen the world?

Chapter 29 A new mission, can Hao Zhi eavesdrop on his heart?

The moment Yuan Lang looked at the system chat group page, the voice of the system also sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations, the host's strength has been greatly improved, and the upper limit of the task level has been raised to seven stars."

Hearing the sound, Yuan Lang was extremely suspicious, and asked in confusion, "System, my strength to cultivate the highest Dao-level kungfu is already comparable to that of a quasi-sage, why only unlocked the seven-star mission?"

The original mission was only four stars.

That is, one of Yang Jian's super four-star missions accidentally triggered the five-star level.

According to the logic, shouldn't the higher one's own strength be, the higher the star rating?

My current strength should be comparable to that of the quasi-sage, shouldn't I directly unlock the nine stars?

Yuan Lang was puzzled, and then the sound of the system sounded again.

"Ding! The strength of the host is one aspect. The improvement of the group task level depends on the quality of the group members and the frequency of completing tasks. The three are indispensable. I hope the host will continue to work hard."

Hearing the sound of the system, Yuan Lang pursed his mouth and muttered, "There are so many traps and tricks, doesn't it mean that the task has not completed the specified number, cut~"

After learning all this, Yuan Lang has no interest in how to raise the star rating to nine stars.

Anyway, my younger brothers are just starting now, and my boss has just gained the strength to fight against the current gods and Buddhas. His foundation is not enough, and he still needs to be meticulous.

Suddenly, with a thought in Yuan Lang's mind, an incomparably terrifying divine thought passed through the Immortal Mansion of Good Fortune, crossed the entire East China Sea, and covered the endless Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"really...."

Seeing this, Yuan Lang's expression suddenly became weird.

In his mind, there is a projection like a three-dimensional image, which is the feedback of the scene perceived by the divine mind.

In Yuan Lang's feelings, every plant and tree, even a grain of sand, was unreservedly displayed in his divine sense.

Such a terrifying divine sense is rare in this world.

Then, Yuan Lang saw countless heavenly soldiers and generals densely packed near the East China Sea.

Most of the heavenly soldiers are wearing silver armor, and there are some golden armor, which look like heavenly generals.

Among them, there are many tyrannical auras standing in the clouds.

There was Guanyin Bodhisattva whom Yuan Lang was familiar with, and several Taoists whom Yuan Lang had never met.

None of these people found that a divine sense had locked them.

It's no wonder that these people can find out that there is a pretentious Dafa to cover up the breath, and Yuan Lang, as a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, has cultivated very well.

"Let's see what these people are talking about."

Yuan Lang grinned, undisguisedly probing his divine sense towards the clouds, and heard some voices.

"Junior Sister Cihang, long time no see..." A Taoist with a gray beard was stroking his beard and smiling, looking at Guanyin who was holding a jade purification bottle, and said.

"Guangchengzi Taoist friend, Cihang is dead, and the poor monk is now Nanhai Guanshiyin Bodhisattva."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said to Guangchengzi with a calm expression on his face.

"Ugh..."

"Look at me, it's all because you and I were from the same school before, saying that we are used to it." Guang Chengzi laughed.

This Taoist is none other than Guang Chengzi who lives in seclusion in the Taoyuan Cave of Jiuxian Mountain.

Behind him, there is a Taoist man in a white robe, with an extremely sharp sword intent in his eyes.

There is another person who looks a bit potbellied and looks naive.

These three people were exactly Guangchengzi, Master Yuding, and Master Taiyi who had been instructed by Yuanshi Tianzun to come to the East China Sea to inquire about information.

Unexpectedly, the three met Guanyin Bodhisattva who also came.

This could be regarded as the same door in the past, and Guanyin's popularity is good, so they naturally got together.

"Honorable Avalokitesvara, have you ever noticed something strange in the Eastern Sea?"

Master Yu Ding looked serious and seemed to have kept a straight face.

Originally, Master Yuding went to congratulate Yang Jian.

It's just that when he arrived at Guanjiangkou, Master Yuding found that Yang Jian seemed to treat him indifferently, which made Master Yuding very angry.

Just after proving the Da Luo Jinxian, your wings are stiff?

However, the celebrations of the crowd did not end immediately, and a sudden change occurred. Everyone came to the East China Sea, wanting to find out what is there.

Guanyin shook his head, "To tell you the truth, the poor monk has searched for several times, but found nothing, but there is one place that has not been investigated..."

As soon as Avalokitesvara finished speaking, everyone showed meaningful expressions and turned their eyes to the depths of the East China Sea.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

There was also the dojo of the saints in the past, but now it has declined.

In the entire Biyou Palace, there were three or two big cats and kittens, it could be said that there were a lot of miserable ones.

"Biyou Palace..."

"Why don't we go to Biyou Palace and see if there are any special characters?"

Guang Chengzi didn't seem to take Bi Yougong seriously, and said.

"Senior brother, you can't. After all, Biyou Palace is a sage lineage, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others are still on duty in the Heavenly Court. Besides, the vision is on the shore of the East China Sea, and Biyou Palace is not in the same direction."

Master Yuding shook his head, expressing his disapproval.

Although the Jiejiao is in decline, it is still a sage orthodoxy. When this vision came out, they went to Biyou Palace forcefully, and it is not very good to spread it.

"Too..."

Guang Chengzi nodded and looked at Guanyin, "Honor Guanyin, it has been several days since the vision disappeared here, I will go back first, and I can't find out why if I stay any longer."

"Amitabha."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva sighed the Buddha's name, and watched the few people leave with a blank expression on his face.

"There must be something strange here. Monkey King disappeared for a few days in the East China Sea, and the vision is in the East China Sea..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head, stepped on the lotus platform and left.

Not long after, Yuan Lang also looked away.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, quasi-holy sixth heaven, Guangchengzi quasi-holy ninth heaven, Yuding real person quasi-holy eighth heaven, Taiyi real person quasi-holy fifth heaven..."

Yuan Lang could see through the cultivation of these people at a glance.

Although Avalokitesvara is weak, but Buddhism and Taoism are one, its strength is not weaker than it was back then.

Guangchengzi, Yuding and others looked like their nostrils were upturned, but they were really carved out of the same mold as Yuanshi Tianzun.

From these two people, Yuan Lang felt an extremely sharp aura.

If nothing else, it should be the old Zhuxian Sword.

"Let them find it. I never thought that my practice of this technique would cause so many visions. Next time, I must first use the method of pretending to cover up all the breath..."

Yuan Lang slammed his mouth, he is now sure that the terrifying visions that have shaken the outside world these days are all caused by himself.

Originally, Yuan Lang thought that he would be safe and sound in the Good Fortune Immortal Mansion, but unexpectedly, there was so much commotion about practicing this supreme Dao-level skill.

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