On Putuo Island, Mingzhu was thinking, turned to look towards Ziyun Palace, and saw black air soaring into the sky, and there were five-colored glows flowing. However, under the entanglement of millions of black air, the glow was difficult to persist and gradually disappeared.

‘The scent of the rays is pure but not evil? I don’t know which Xuanmen Sanxian’s treasure light should not be trapped in Ziyun Palace!’ Mingzhu had a conclusion in her mind, so she brought the letter to the fragrance and prayed silently.

Yuan Qingwei felt something, lowered her eyes, and was surprised to find that the changes in Ziyun Palace had exceeded his calculations and did not let him notice it. He immediately knew something was wrong. The Yuanshi Dao Round appeared behind his head, and the shadow of the Life River surged, and countless changes in the heavenly secrets automatically flowed into Yuan Qingwei's mind, but all information was revealed normally.

‘Normality at this time is the biggest abnormality!’ Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Xi Kunlun, carefully observed the changes in the aura near Ziyun Palace, and had a calculation in his mind.

‘Mingzhu, go to the east to find Jinsu Nu, and then take them back to Putuo Island. Now Chu Feng has completely become a demon and has used the secret demon seals of the heavens. Only Putuo Island has a glimmer of hope.’

"In the Tang Dynasty of Putuo Island, a nun who practiced the Guanyin method ascended, and a ray of Buddha light belonging to Guanyin was left here, and he was destined to extradite him. You should go and use the method of observing the tide to activate the Buddha light, protect one side, and do not confront her head. Now Chufeng's cultivation is soaring, and it is only inferior to Master Hunyuan. Be careful.'

After Yuan Qingwei sent a message to Mingzhu, he contacted Zhu Yuangang and Daoxing again, reached out and took out the Chunyang Immortal Sword and the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner, handed it to the two of them, and said, "You go to Putuo Island in the South China Sea immediately to rescue Mingzhu."

When the two left, Yuan Qingwei himself was voluntarily, and his body turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yunmeng Mountain.

As soon as he landed, Yuan Qingwei saw Sikong Zhan flying towards the South China Sea in the black light, and immediately smiled and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry for a fellow Taoist?"

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed it, and a clear air flew out, turning into a giant hand the size of acre of land, and grabbed it at Sikong Zhan.

"Yuan Qingwei!" Sikong Zhan was shocked when he saw this, and then he slapped his head suddenly. The surging blood mist mixed with evil spirit turned into a big hand the size of a mu of land, and collided with Yuan Qingwei's innate nature.

Although Sikong Zhan's cultivation is not bad, he is still much inferior to Yuan Qingwei. His grasping hand, the castle piled up on the dunes of Anti-Buddhism, collapsed with a bang when he encountered flowing water.

The giant hand broke through Sikong Zhan's defense, and he kept his remaining momentum and grabbed him on the head.

Sikong Zhan did not hide or avoid it, and he opened his mouth and sprayed it. A stream of energy wrapped around a ball of longan, which looked like light but not light, like air but not air, and emitted seven-colored orbs flying out.

The pearl was suspended above Sikong Zhan's head. As he pinched the demon skills of the heavens with his left hand, it exploded. Countless black and ink-like vicious auras instantly entangled in Yuan Qingwei's innate qi captain's hand.

The phantoms of the twelve demon gods emerged quickly in Yuan Qingwei's vital energy, and followed the connection of the vital energy, trying to swallow it.

Yuan Qingwei sneered when he saw this. Although the secret techniques of the gods and demons of the twelve heavens are one of the highest magical powers of the demonic way, once activated, they will be covered by magic within a range of hundreds or thousands of miles. The demons of the twelve heavens are shuttled back and forth, with no real and no real, transforming between existence and non-existence, and focusing on the soul. It is very powerful. Most people must be careful when they encounter it.

But for Yuan Qingwei, the authority held by the demon god was not secret to him. The three treasure jade Ruyi appeared in his hand and gently tapped the twelve demon gods. These demon gods tried to escape into the void, but Yuan Qingwei was also proficient in the way of virtual and real, and Ruyi followed closely and smashed them one by one.

Yuan Qingwei recalled Ruyi, and looked at a colorful moon appearing above Sikong Zhan's head. The layers of seven-colored glows flowed, changing constantly, distorting reality and illusion, and throwing Ruyi away.

Ruyi turned into a stream of light and hit the colorful moon above Sikong Zhan's head.

Layer after layer of seven-colored glow was pierced by Ruyi, and cracks appeared in the place where Caiyue was hit, and Sikong Zhan opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

But he did not continue to stop his movements, but danced with his hands disheveled in disheveled hair. His face was fierce, his aura was hideous and terrifying, and his fairy aura and magic light burst out wildly, obviously preparing to fight Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei didn't even look at it, turned his head and glanced at the sudden aura on Mount Wutai, and smiled and said, "I want to plot against me too?"

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shook gently, and three treasure lights drooped, calming Sikong Zhan's spirit, and then falling down on his head.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, show mercy!" The voice of Master Hunyuan came from afar, but Yuan Qingwei ignored it. The Three Treasure Jade Ruyi directly smashed his heavenly spirit and detained a black air.

"Fellow Taoist!" Master Hunyuan fell down and looked at his junior brother who had been crushed to death. He pointed at Yuan Qingwei and was about to say something, but saw Yuan Qingwei throwing the black gas into his hand and sneered: "Look at it yourself."

Master Hunyuan took over the black air and his face suddenly turned dark.

It turned out that this wisp of black air occupied Sikong Zhan's devil. Sikong Zhan himself practiced the magical skills and was proficient in the secret techniques of the gods and demons of all twelve heavens. He liked to refine the devils the most in his daily life.

But I didn't expect that the geese would peck at the eyes all day long, and the demons would swallow their souls and occupy their body.

"This time, I am thankful for my help!" After Master Hunyuan said that, he looked at Sikong Zhan's body, and his meaning was very obvious.

Yuan Qing thought for a moment, raised his hand and drooped a fire, directly burned Sikong Zhan's body into ashes, and after sheltering him, he handed it to Master Hunyuan.

During this period, there were also demon sounds in the fire, making the face of Master Hunyuan even more ugly.

"Thank you!" It was almost a sentence that squeezed out from the cracks of the teeth that Master Hunyuan took the ashes and turned around and left.

After he left, Yuan Qingwei's eyes fell in the direction of the South China Sea.

With a thought, the world turned around. The moment his eyes fell on Putuo Island, he personally appeared here.

At this time, Mingzhu had already returned to the island with Jinsunu and Erfeng.

Putuo Island in Shushan World is much larger than the main world, with thousands of people living there. After seeing Mingzhu, they all fell to their knees and obeyed her instructions.

Everyone came to a secret cave behind the island, and as the pearl activates the tide sound method, the silent sound of the Sanskrit sound was sung in the void.

Then, the figures of Bodhisattvas appeared in the void, either holding sutras, riding on dragons, holding bowls, or appearing as men.

This is really the thirty-three bodies of Guanyin. Of course, the so-called thirty-three bodies are, except for the white clothes, blue necks, Tara, Ye Yi, and Ahti Five Guanyin, which are well-founded in the scriptures and have a Sanskrit name, and are worshipped by Buddhism.

The rest of Guanyin bodies are believed by the people, but they are different from the posture, scene and magic tools they hold, which is a far-fetched statement.

This is just a ray of Buddha light from Guanyin, which is revealed through the faith of sentient beings in Shushan world and many legends.

With the emergence of the thirty-three Guanyin phantoms, Buddha light emerged from these phantoms, intertwined in the air, forming one perfect cycle after another similar to mandala flowers.

After each cycle, wisps of bright Buddha light will be scattered, and Putuo Island and surrounding waters will be rendered into the Pure Land of the Buddha's Kingdom little by little.

Such changes have also attracted the attention of many people, especially the great Buddhist masters, who have even cast their eyes on them.

After seeing Yuan Qingwei, everyone nodded to each other, then looked at Mingzhu, Erfeng, and Jinsunu. Following the breath of the two, they inferred the changes in Ziyun Palace.

One and two consciousnesses quickly intertwined in the void, and at the first moment, the immortal light, divine light, Buddha light, and Zen light gathered into a huge force and crushed Xi Kunlun.

Seeing this, Master Yiyuan, who was sitting upright in the Kunlun Mountains, waved the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler in his hand, used purple air as a pull, directly gathering the power of everyone in one place, and suddenly knocked on a demon realm.
Chapter completed!