From the Perfect World

When Chong He's eyes flickered, three people were standing quietly in another mountain forest outside Shendu, also looking at the imperial city shrouded in bright yellow aura.

"here we go."

Seeing that Jielei was about to be born, a mighty man full of Gengjin Qi spoke out coldly.

The outside world of the mighty man is illusory, looming a ferocious pure white tiger, each hair is like the Gengjin cast, itself is like the source of Gengjin, permeated with endless Gengjin Qi, and the legal principles related to Gengjin Deeply connected.

White Tiger Demon King!

A powerful monster race comparable to the body of the human race.

"'Xianji Lingbao Tianzun' is suspected to be Chunyang Zongchong and Taoist, as well as 'Purple Qi Haoran' Cui Qinghe. It is worthwhile to eliminate at least two dharma bodies of the human race in the first battle. In addition, destroying Zhao Wuyan's condensed dharma body is equivalent to Solve the three Law Bodies."

"If this is not a great opportunity to weaken the human race, let Han Guang offer all kinds of benefits, and don't even think about inviting the three of us."

A demon king forged by thousands of thunderbolts said indifferently.

In the world outside the human form, the appearance of a Kui ox manifests, and there are thunder marks with different meanings all over the place.

Kui Niu Demon King!

In front of the two demon kings was a young man wearing five-color robes, whose arrogance was close to reality. In the illusory world, there was a peacock spreading its wings and flying with five-color strange lights. change.

He remained silent from the beginning to the end, his eyes reflected the scenery of the imperial city, but they were not focused, as if no one in the huge imperial city could make him pay attention.

Peacock demon king Taili, the number one demon king of the demon clan!

...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

One thunder after another connects the sky and the earth, presenting different colors, golden, green, red, light blue...

The heavens and the earth were pierced through, and the Great Array of Gods was unable to hinder it in the slightest, as if every thunderbolt that fell could travel through the void, ignoring the Great Array of Gods that had already been activated, and descended into the depths of the palace from the air.

Sitting in the secret room, Zhao Wuyan's body has already merged with the Son of Heaven's Law for the most part, there is only the last gap between the eyebrows, there is a difference between the physical body and the Law, but with the help of waves of sentient beings' power, this The barrier became weaker and weaker, and the bright yellow aura covering the imperial city became more and more dazzling. There were illusory golden dragons emerging, and the aura of Zhao Wuyan loomed.

boom!

A series of thunderbolts struck Zhao Wuyan's body, trying to interrupt his transformation process, each one was no weaker than the full-strength strike of Grandmaster Jiuchongtian, even a grandmaster who specialized in body training couldn't resist it.

Zhao Wuyan had neither joy nor sorrow. He had long prepared to sacrifice a crystal imperial seal. The power of all beings on it was so strong that it was almost substantive. It depicted nine lifelike golden dragons. They were extremely dignified. They were one of the god soldiers of the Zhao clan in the capital of the gods... ...the Seal of Nine Dragons.

The golden bead on the top of the Nine Dragon Seal hangs bright yellow, protecting Zhao Wuyan's whole body and eliminating thunderbolts of different colors and attributes.

For a moment, the secret room protected by the formation exploded directly, and the crackling sound was endless, and the terrifying aura spread instantly, sweeping the palace and filling the entire God City.

...

Yulin Court.

The third trial that was supposed to be conducted has long since ended, and the young heroes who participated in the trial walked out of the phantom formation in a daze, looking extremely puzzled by the sky filled with thunder, and also secretly horrified.

This kind of power, even if it is just a trace of electric arc, can completely annihilate them without leaving a trace.

"The calamity of the law body..."

Jiang Zhiwei spoke solemnly.

Since the establishment of the Xijiange sect, many dharmakayas have been born. Naturally, there are enough records of the external calamity that the dharma body must face. When the dharma body, the external calamity triggered is very similar to the scene I see at this moment. They are all colorful thunders all over the sky, and they are the manifestation of thousands of ways in the world and the way of thunder.

Zhang Yuanshan and Meng Qi couldn't help but suddenly realized when they heard the words, Fu Zhenzhen said enviously: "No wonder the power is so terrifying, people can't resist it, so it's an immortal calamity."

She is a disciple of Shuiyue Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. In Buddhism, she has different stages of Dharmakaya.

There are also different titles, such as Arhat, Bodhisattva...

Taking that step is a real fairy and god, so Fu Zhenzhen said that this catastrophe is a fairy catastrophe, because she knows that the person who condenses the dharma body is definitely not a Buddhist practice, otherwise Zen sounds will be indispensable in the world.

While the few people were chatting, they also communicated with other young heroes from time to time, so as not to expose the fact that a few people from all over the world were too familiar to cause suspicion.

At this time, Sima Shi, the chief arrester of the six gates standing beside the old emperor, took a step forward and changed the phantom formation.

A half-step magic body made a move, and almost instantly, the phantom array projected the scene of the imperial palace in Shendu, which was so lifelike that it made people feel like they were there, and even the breath was no different from the real one.

Seeing the scene of the phantom array manifesting, the old emperor smiled more and more, and the wrinkles on his face intertwined, forming deep ravines.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of footsteps came out, reverberating in Yulin Garden, a foot covered by the emperor's robe penetrated the formation, stepped into the imperial city, and was perfectly manifested in Yulin Garden by the phantom formation.

"Mythical Emperor!"

When seeing who broke into the palace, a minister immediately exclaimed.

The faces of the old emperor and the important officials of the family changed slightly, but they felt relieved when they thought of Cui Qinghe sitting in the palace.

There is only one example of the "Mythical Emperor" record, and that is to raid the Dixian Lake of the Peijing Cao Clan to snatch the Dixian Slough, but the result is also obvious, being repelled by the Peijing Cao Clan. Cui Qinghe, how could he make a mistake?

Zhao Wuyan's condensed dharma body has come to the most critical moment, as long as there are dozens more breaths, it will be successful, allowing the Dajin family to add another dharma body, and the royal family has exchanged interests with the eight aristocratic families before, signing many contracts, and the eight aristocratic families also Not afraid that the royal family suppressed by the law body will no longer have any scruples, and truly rule the world.

Meng Qi felt a little nervous in their hearts. They didn't expect to meet members of Shinhwa in two consecutive reincarnation missions, and this time it was the leader of Shinhwa, a genuine Dharma expert.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in Yulin Garden, the 'Emperor of Heaven' walked slowly towards the place where the bright yellow aura gathered, as if he didn't worry about missing the time at all, allowing Zhao Wuyan to successfully condense his dharma body.

hum!

A round of purple scorching sun jumped out from the depths of the imperial palace. The purple light was dazzling and spread mightily, filling the sky. It was not thunder, but a purple meaning that seemed to calm all conflicts. .

Cui Qinghe, who had attained the 'Ziyang Dharma Body', sensed Han Guang's arrival and directly manifested the Dharma Body.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he pointed it straight at Han Guang, and the spreading purple meaning instantly gathered on the sword body, echoing the heaven and earth affected by the law, Cui Qinghe slashed down half the palace.

Han Guang stood still, his face under the mask showed a mocking smile.

A transparent finger exuding emptiness appeared from the void behind Cui Qinghe at this moment, pointing towards his vest.

Lifeless finger!