In this space of Desolate Star, countless powerful people gathered here.
Chariots came one after another with great momentum. Pulling out an elderly person at random is a monk in the early stage of Mahayana. If placed in a relatively remote star field, he would be an invincible existence.
All the heroes from the world gathered here, all looking at the ancient emperor's palace suspended above the mouth of the abyss.
During this trip, I saw the rumored imperial palace with my own eyes. Countless monks exclaimed in amazement and could not calm down for a long time.
The powerful men found Chen Qingyuan sitting on the Lihua Palace chariot, took a few more glances, and had no intention of taking action for the time being. It is too risky to do something in front of all the heroes in the world.
What's more, the supreme creation of the Imperial Palace is right before our eyes, so we should distinguish priorities.
"How can we, mortals, break through the barrier set up by the ancient emperor?"
During these days, many top powers used their magic from afar to open the way to the imperial palace, but unfortunately they all ended in failure. , disheartened, and a little more in awe of Ancient Emperor Taiwei.
"It all depends on people. If we work together, we will be able to overcome the obstacles ahead."
The strong men did not want to give up the opportunity left by the ancient emperor, and they had to try no matter how dangerous it was.
"The emperor's pattern is mysterious, as if it is wrapped in mist. If you don't enter the barrier, it is difficult to see all the emperor's pattern clearly."
Some old guys in Dizhou looked at the imperial palace from a distance, and they couldn't engrave the emperor's pattern by using many magical powers. . After watching it for a long time, my eyes became thickly bloodshot and stinging.
"Master Wuchen, I haven't seen you for many years, but your appearance remains the same!"
An old man from the Kunlun Realm of the Imperial State walked out of the void, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Dongtu Buddhist Sect, and faced the cassock-clad man standing at the head. The monk said.
Apart from the abbot, the most powerful people in Dongtu Buddhism are the three great Zen masters.
Monk Wuchen, one of the three great Zen masters.
"Donor Feng is getting old, and I think his end will be approaching soon."
Monk Wuchen was not yet 20,000 years old and was in his prime. There was not a single wrinkle on his face.
"It's really coming soon."
Old man Feng was wearing dark black clothes and holding a cane. He was as skinny as a stick and was about to die. His voice was hoarse.
"If you want to try your luck, you may lose your life."
The two seemed to have old grudges, and Master Wuchen's tone was not very kind.
"Although I am old, I still have some ways to save my life."
Everyone in Kunlun Realm has stood on the Divine Bridge, and Old Man Feng is no exception.
Master Wuchen can make Old Man Feng so fearful, so he is obviously not a Mahayana monk and is very powerful.
When enemies meet, it is difficult to talk calmly.
Similar scenes happened many times, filling the starry sky with an extremely depressing atmosphere. The younger generation who came to watch the excitement hid in the distance and shivered, not daring to take a breath.
"Zen Master."
Buddha left the Lihua Palace area and went to the Dongtu Buddhist Gate, bowing to Master Wuchen.
Zen Master Wuchen clasped his hands together and nodded in return.
"This place is dangerous. It is safer for Buddha to stay here."
Although Monk Wuchen is the top expert in Buddhism, he respects Buddha very much.
Because the Buddha is the most talented person in Buddhism for countless years, and he is several points higher than the abbot. If the Buddhist disciples do not die young, they will be the pillars of Buddhism in the future.
"Yeah." Buddha understood the importance.
It would be difficult for Mahayana monks to intervene in such a scene, let alone young people.
It was rare for Chen Qingyuan and others to be able to hide aside and watch the excitement.
"Little almsgiver Chen, I am so polite."
Zen Master Wuchen walked tens of thousands of miles and arrived near the chariot of Lihua Palace in a moment. He smiled at Chen Qingyuan and said with a salute.
"Master, you're welcome."
Chen Qingyuan hurriedly returned the gift, feeling flattered.
Back then, he went to Dongtu Buddhism and had some impression of Zen Master Wuchen.
Everyone was very surprised when they saw this scene.
After a second thought, I quickly understood.
The Buddhist sect gave all the supreme Buddha beads to Chen Qingyuan, and now this Zen Master Wuchen came to say hello. It seemed to be nothing unusual.
Most of the monks speculated that the Buddhists might have seen the potential in Chen Qingyuan, so they were so polite.
As everyone knows, it is not only this reason, but more importantly Qingzong's cause and effect.
On the day of slaying the demon, hundreds of eminent monks were present and learned about Chen Qingyuan's background. Afterwards, the old monk asked all the eminent monks to make a Taoist oath not to be spread outside the world or discussed in private.
"May I ask Zen Master, is Abbot Tianxu here?"
A core elder of Lihua Palace stood above the chariot, raised his hands in salute, and then asked.
Tianxu Temple, the core place of Buddhism. The abbot of the temple is the master of the Buddha.
"No."
Zen Master Wuchen shook his head.
At this moment, the Holy Master of Lihua Palace was hiding in the darkness. He felt complicated when he learned that the old monk would not come. A little disappointed, but also a little lucky.
The heroes stood in the sea of stars, talking about how to enter the imperial palace.
A few hours later, someone made a suggestion.
"Condensed Incarnation, even if it touches the restriction, it will be injured at most."
It's not that no one has thought of this, but no one wants to act rashly. I risked getting hurt, worked hard to find a way to enter, and finally made a wedding dress for others. Thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable all over.
"Which fellow Taoist is willing to give it a try, regardless of success or failure, I, Wu Dao Ya, will give you spiritual veins and precious medicine."
No one answered, no one dared to take the risk.
Compared with the creation in the imperial palace, the so-called spiritual resources are not worth mentioning at all.
"It's useless for us to remain in a stalemate. We have to find a way out!"
A few days later, an old man said loudly.
If this continues, the old people who can't live long will definitely consume more of their lifespan, and the price is too high.
"I have a method, fellow Taoists, would you like to try it?"
A powerful man from the Kunlun Realm took a few steps forward, glanced around, and said thoughtfully.
His name is Li Chang'an, a person in the Shenqiao realm, whose strength can be ranked high in the Kunlun realm.
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
In such a scene, ordinary Mahayana monks have to stand aside and are not qualified to speak. Only the top experts in the holy lands of all parties have the right to speak, and they all possess the peak of Mahayana cultivation.
"This is the Qiyan Tianmen Formation. It can gather the power of all Taoist friends to jointly face the pressure of the imperial palace."
Next, Li Changan turned his left hand, and a formation seal Taoist talisman appeared in his palm, and began to talk about the formation. The operation and function of law.
To put it simply, all capable and powerful people will enter the formation and become the eyes of the formation. Then select a few representative figures, connect them to the laws of the formation, and try to enter the imperial palace.
If you accidentally encounter danger, the Qiyan Tianmen Formation will distribute its power to everyone and share the responsibility.
In this way, no one should think about reaping the benefits, but work together to face the unknown dangers.
"I agree."
"I have no objection."
"You can give it a try..."
After burning the incense, everyone agreed, thinking that this was the best way at present.