Death of morality is fortunate. After a person dies, someone will miss him and care about him, so it is undoubtedly a happy thing.

Silver Phoenix has already had his children. After 48,000 years of getting along, the two sides have long had real feelings.

With the death of morality, his purpose of controlling the Qilin clan was also miscarried.

The peacock is back

He walked back with a gloomy face, his eyes full of gloomy. Looking at Princess Yinfeng with a sad face, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's all fate."

"He is the young master of the Qilin clan, and he has an infinite future. He shouldn't have died like this! His ending shouldn't be like this!" Princess Yinfeng turned around suddenly, staring at the Peacock with her eyes tightly.

The peacock was silent when she heard this, and after a while, she said, "You mean?"

"I'm afraid that the old guy from Qilin King did it on purpose!" Princess Yinfeng whispered.

"The tiger is poisonous and doesn't eat it. You're afraid you're thinking too much!" Peacock was stunned.

"Among the three tribes, the Qilin tribe is the weakest. My Phoenix tribe's plan is probably already seen by the Qilin King! The birth of the offspring is too coincidental. It's such an opportunity either sooner or later!" A touch of solemnity appeared in Princess Yinfeng's eyes.

The peacock looked solemn when she heard this, and after a long time, she said, "Maybe it's a coincidence? We haven't taken action yet."

"King Qilin was one of the three masters under the Demon Ancestor back then, but he suffered the loss of not having the innate spiritual treasure!" Princess Yinfeng lowered her head: "We want to split and control the Qilin clan through Mo Qilin. I am afraid that the other party will see it, otherwise how could it be so clever? The death of Mo Qilin was also intentionally indulged in the Qilin King. It should be noted that this place is Qilin Cliff, and that person has innate cultivation. Although he has innate spiritual treasures in his hands, if he wants to escape the morality under the eyes of Qilin King..."

"Hiss~" Peacock took a breath and said in a creepy voice: "King Qilin is so cut off."

Hearing this, Princess Yinfeng looked at her lower abdomen: "I'm afraid the Qilin clan cannot stay. This time, Feng Zu came to discuss matters, and I happened to take the opportunity to escape. With this descendant in the future, maybe I can get a part of the Qilin clan's voice, but maybe I can get some of the Qilin clan's voice."

On the Qilin Cliff

A mirror floating in front of the Qilin King was a simple-looking mirror and swaying with chaos. At this time, the mirror reflected the long river of time, as if the endless past and future were flowing by his eyes.

"Even if it is only a corner of the long river of time, one in ten thousand chance, it has to be cut off! The Qilin clan can only be the Qilin clan and will never become a crowd of the Phoenix clan. After all, my Qilin clan is missing the Phoenix clan. There are countless masters of the Phoenix clan, and the Peacock can even attack the Daluo true god... My Qilin clan needs many children and grandchildren, and must not be overshadowed by the Phoenix clan."

"The only thing that can make me feel at ease now is this Kunlun Mirror, haha... Whether it is the Dragon Ancestor or the Phoenix Ancestor, even if it is the Demon Ancestor, I would never have thought that there was a treasure like Kunlun Mirror in the world. The Dao Fruit is a character. Since he appeared in the Great Thousand World, all orders in the entire Great Thousand World have been broken up and changed, becoming unpredictable. Unfortunately, I missed a move from chess that year, but I only cut off the good fortune of Daoyuan and seized the fortune of Daoyuan. The Dao Fruit said that Dao Fruit escaped a disaster and missed the opportunity!" The Qilin King looked solemn: "In theory, there shouldn't be a saint in the Great Thousand World at this time! The opportunity to become a saint has not yet appeared, but there are saints in the Great Thousand World. Not only have saints, but there are three masters, which made me cautious all day long, for fear of being discovered."

The Qilin King frowned: "The supernatural powers of the saint are unpredictable. Every time I use the Kunlun Mirror to fluctuate the long river of time, I must be careful. Logically speaking, my son has seized the opportunity of Taoism and will inevitably become a saint in this era. Even if I plan for a while, it is a pity..."

The words of Qilin King were filled with regret: "Things have become more and more uncontrollable, and they have completely deviated from the predetermined trajectory. No one knows where the future of the Great Wilderness World will flow."

Fangcunshan

Under the sycamore tree

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back and fell into a state of concentration in an instant. In the state of concentration, chaotic fragments flowed and a crack changed.

The void was twisted, and Amitabha walked out slowly, wearing white clothes and stepping on the golden lotus, and his whole body was extremely holy. The endless sound of the Brahma is sung in the void, and there are endless auspiciousness and countless vast Buddha lights. The place where the Buddha stood is the Pure Land World.

Not far from Amitabha, Lao Dan's Dharma stalemates the Tai Chi diagram, slowly walked from afar, twisting the endless void, and coming to the scene. Unlike Amitabha, who was surrounded by Buddha's light, Lao Dan's body was surrounded by green light, as if he was not stained with the world, lying high in the nine heavens, looking down at the countless beings.

Transcendent and peerless, untainted by the mortal world, transcends the three thousand worlds of the world.

Lao Dan bowed to Amitabha: "Taiqing has met fellow Taoist!"

"Amitabha has seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoists!" Amitabha replied.

"I didn't expect to meet again!" Lao Dan's eyes were filled with emotion.

"Yes, things change!" Amitabha sighed.

After the words fell, the two of them kept silent, calling Yang Sanyang a little confused. The previous two sentences were not what he said, but were derived from the instinct of the Dharma.

His Dharma appearance is different from others, and he is not him.

While Yang Sanyang was thinking, the void was twisted, and in a trance, the endless killing energy came. The killing seemed to kill all living beings, but it also had a mysterious and peaceful tranquility that made people feel at ease. In the killing, it was also transcendent to killing.

Although a person is in the midst of killing, his mysterious heart has transcended killing.

The Shangqing Dharma Phra slowly came from nothingness and smiled at the two of them:

"I have met fellow Taoists in Shangqing!"

Amitabha and Taiqing nodded, and the three of them stood still, as if waiting for something.

Before everyone could wait for a long time, they saw that nothingness was twisted. A jade Ruyi came from nothingness, emitting a vast purple aura, and had an inexplicable divine power over the universe, forcing the three of them to take a step back.

"Good luck!" Amitabha's eyes were solemn.

"It's simply incredible!" Taiqing whispered.

"His fortune has always been so good!" Shangqing muttered indignation: "What if the fortune is good? I'm still dead, but I'm left with the brand. I don't know how much luck I need to be reincarnated from death in the future."

Yang Sanyang was a little confused at this time. Looking at the four Dharma figures that were talking spontaneously, although he had some guesses in his heart, he was not sure.

Yang Sanyang seemed to have become an outsider at this time, allowing the four Dharma images to take charge of the overall situation.

Taiqing took out the Tai Chi diagram: "Everyone, do it, don't waste time."

"Yes! Yes! I miss you so much!" Amitabha nodded and responded.

"It's a pity that my Pangu Banner has not yet been nurtured, otherwise it would be just a blink of an eye to break through this chaotic barrier!" A regret came from Yu Ruyi.

"Without your Pangu Banner, we can still break through the chaotic barrier!" Shangqing muttered.

Yang Sanyang was confused at this time and carefully sensed the four Dharma images. He could sense all the fluctuations of the four Dharma images, all the changes of the four Dharma images, and even connect with the original life of the four Dharma images, and be able to grasp all the consciousness of the four Dharma images. But for some reason, his four Dharma images actually said such words, just like a npc in the game, spontaneously triggering the dialogue between the characters.

He knew that the four Dharma images of his own family were not simple, and could they give birth to the Dharma images of innate treasures and supernatural powers and great ways. Is it a normal Dharma image?

After counting all over the Great Wilderness, I have never heard of anyone saying that someone can be so handsome!

I have just realized the great way of heaven and immortals, but my Dharma image has already achieved the fruit of holy paths, and can feed back the evolution of heaven and the vast world.

He even sometimes speculated whether his Dharma image was the Taoist Three Pure Ones in the legend of the previous life and the Buddhist saint. But that was the character, how could it appear in reality?

A trace of thought appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes. At this time, the inexplicable characters talked, making him feel a little strange, and for some reason, he actually felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

But the thought changed: "What can even be the saint in the legendary past life? It is not the one who splits out from my soul, but is taken from my origin and becomes a part of me."

He still has absolute control over the four Dharma images.

But control is control, and the mystery of the four saints' Dharma appearances is beyond imagination. Yang Sanyang can't even think of it even if he wants to break his head. Why is this happening?

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it, you will have a day to figure it out!

Yang Sanyang looked inside his soul, his energy and spirit were restrained to the extreme. He saw the four Dharmas looking at each other and Amitabha Dharma smiled slightly: "This matter should be left to the monk. The monk can now exert the power of a saint several times. After gathering the treasures of all the Taoist brothers, he is so confident that he can tear the barrier in front of him. In addition, this barrier has been penetrated by the will of the Great Thousand Worlds before, leaving a mark, which is not difficult for you and me."

The three of them nodded, and saw that the three purity instantly turned into a clear air and merged into one.

The three treasures flew into Amitabha's head like jade, the Tai Chi diagram flew into Amitabha's Tanzhong acupoint, and the four innate innate spiritual lights of Zhuxian and the four swords of Zhuxian were buried in Amitabha's dantian.

Amitabha looked solemn, and a colorful light appeared in his hand. He suddenly hit him with a blow, tearing him toward the chaotic barrier not far away.

Click ~

Thunders were rolled up in the void, and chaotic and hazy thunder lightning exploded. Yang Sanyang watched clearly and clearly, but he didn't know why there was a chaotic thunder light burst in his body.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The sounds of shattering were like the sound of the great way, which was extremely magnificent throughout the entire realm of concentration and rushed towards Yang Sanyang.

"Bang~"

The sound of the great way poured in. Yang Sanyang felt that the blackness in front of him was actually kicked out of the state of concentration by an inexplicable force. His whole body looked at the sycamore tree in front of him inexplicably, and the stars kept flowing.

"What happened?" Yang Sanyang looked stunned.
Chapter completed!