On the rainbow bridge, the cultivators experienced the test of burning the body of the true fire. This true fire is ignited from nothing. No matter if you have the means of heaven, the magic weapon of the earthly descent can't be defended. You can only make it real and deal with it with your own Taoist heart!

There was a strong heart of Tao, but in a flash, he woke up from the confusion. Such as the Three Pure Ones of Taoist Zun, Fuxi and Nuwa, Hongyun Zhenyuan... These are all powerful powers that practice in the world as the world begins to open, and some of them are even born before the world! For them, the determination to seek Tao is impossible to shake anything. Even if Kunpeng became obsessed with the innate spiritual treasure, it was just a means to seek Tao! The great way was ahead, and everything else was floating clouds and water! Therefore, when the true fire occurred, the monks had already broken the confusion. The reason why the true fire was still ignited was that they were just comprehending the mystery of the magical power! When Houtu stepped onto the rainbow bridge, he woke up most of them!

The heart of Zhisui Hui was born, and a little mysterious and mysterious sense had already appeared in his heart. Because of this, before I could even experience it on the bridge, I guessed that this true fire was definitely not the terrifying appearance. Therefore, after seeing those monks who had lost their qualifications to fall from the sky with their own eyes, they still dared to say that. As for the truth fire, it was not even hurt at all. As for the questioning of Daoxin, it was just a formality to him. With a wave of his sleeves, the illusions in his eyes dispersed like smoke and clouds. Then, there was a scene of Zhisui looking back!

Jie Yin bowed lightly, "The great way is right in front of you, why don't you go straight to the head?" The cultivators were upset! At this moment, a golden light came from the sky, and many monks on the bridge were swept by the golden light and headed towards the end of the rainbow bridge! In an instant, a small light spot was left in the sky and could not be seen. Seeing this, even if the monks left below were stupid, they knew that after breaking the fire across the side, there would be a smooth road! However, none of the monks who had just fallen still floated up. So in their opinion, if they couldn't get through, they would have to pay the price of their life! But now, they could see the benefits behind it, and knew that it was not what they thought, and there was no life left! There was still a way to live! So, they still had the ruthless ones, and they mustered up their courage and rushed towards the rainbow bridge!

The three Taoist priests of the Supreme People, as the first person to be brought to Zixiao Palace by the golden light, saw three people standing in front of them and had been waiting for a long time. "It turns out that the young men arrived first." Listening to this voice, they saw Haotian and the second boy of Yaochi. Who is the one who was waiting to meet here? "It's a good fellow Taoist." The three of them all replied. Although Xuanhuan is the mount in front of the Taoist priest, they have a high level of cultivation. Among the three Taoist priests, only Taishang can compete with each other. Therefore, even if these three Taoist priests are disciples of Dao Ancestors, they have never been neglected once. They naturally don't know about Fantasy, they have already taken one step ahead of everyone and have entered the Tianmen for a long time. However, even if they know, they will only say congratulations at most, but they will not be envious. As they transformed by Pangu's soul, the realm will definitely reach, but sooner or later!

However, at this time, Xuanhuan actually showed his true body, which was quite strange. Since they were sent out of Yujing Mountain by the Taoist Ancestor, even if Xuanhuan visited Kunlun, he would always meet with the Dharma body in the form of illusion. But they didn't think anything was wrong. Besides, as early as in Yujing Mountain, Dahuan had opened a golden mouth to allow him to change in the mountains. However, Xuanhuan showed respect for Taoist Ancestor, but he had never done that. Even what Dahuan Ancestor promised, they would not say a word of right or wrong. But at this point, it was enough to see how much Taoist Ancestor was tolerant of Fantasy! "Can't the Taoist fellow fantasy made great progress again."

As he was thinking, two more golden lights fell to the ground. But Fuxi and his brother and sister arrived next to Sanqing Daozun. Fuxi looked at the Taoist in front of him who was wondering, and Xuanhuan had already spoken: "Okay, everyone is here. Then let's go in first." "It's you!" Fuxi was shocked, but was grabbed by Xuanhuan: "You dare to shout at the gate of Zixiao Palace. Do you believe it or not, I will throw you out now." "Hehehe." Haotian and Yaochi around him smiled, which made Fuxi's face heat up instantly. The other people in the field, even his own sister, were covering their mouths and chuckling. Although Sanqing Daozun did not make a sound, the slightly curled corners of his mouth made him really embarrassed.

"Then I'll go in first, you two have to be careful." Xuanhuan again gave Haotian and Yaochi instructions. When we met again in the past few dozen days, the two little things seemed to be back when we first came to the world. It made the Zixiao Palace laugh every day, and it was so unhappy. Of course, the most important thing is that the benefits they got from Xuanhuan this time were not a little bit. "When I come over and close the palace gate, don't forget." "I know." After that, another golden light happened to fly in, and Ertong laughed and ran to the place where the golden light fell. Xuanhuan smiled slightly, waved his arm, and led everyone to the palace. After crossing the high threshold, his eyes suddenly became clear!

In a big square, you can see endless clouds when you look up. In the square, there are not many things except for the densely distributed cushions and a nine-foot platform in front. Fantasy walked slowly, following the Sanqing Daozun and Fuxi brothers and sisters on both sides. Before they took a few steps, there was another sound of footsteps behind them. The few people didn't turn back or stay. Even though they had crossed many cushions, they didn't notice a trace of attention, and they went straight forward. After a while, there were more and more people appearing on the square, but the footsteps that sounded at the beginning were still following the few people. They were several feet apart, neither advancing nor retreating, as if they had recognized these people. But the few people were still joking about all this, and they didn't take them to heart, and they even lacked the effort to mention a sentence.

However, before they could find out at first, after the later generations adapted to the square, they saw the figures of several people walking forward. They instantly reacted and walked forward. For example, they were just to be close to the platform. However, the pressure of the people in front of them was not comparable to that of the lonely people like them. Even after they arrived at the Zixiao Palace, everyone had their own breaths restrained, but the impression they had just left before going up the bridge was very profound and no one could forget. Therefore, although they followed behind, they did not dare to get too close.

Xuanhuan's mouth always had a smile on his face. He and Haotian and Yaochi were clearly seen in the farce on the shore of Beiming just now. However, Taoism has not surpassed nature, so he has no comment on it. However, the ancient times have always regarded strength as the most respect. This time, some people have learned their lessons.

After walking for a while, everyone saw six cushions placed a few steps away from the front, nearest to the platform. These six cushions were just like those many, and they looked ordinary and nothing strange. When Fantasy arrived here, she stopped: "I have the Dharma to be honest, so I only brought the three little masters here." When Sanqing heard this, he bowed and thanked him, and Shi Shi walked to the three cushions on the left head and sat down. Fantasy pushed Fuxi again: "I said why are you still standing here? Hurry up and take fellow Taoist Nuwa to sit down." Although Nuwa had thousands of questions about Fantasy, it was not as good as

Fuxi was anxious. Hearing the fantasy words, he chuckled, and took a step forward to the cushion. In her opinion, the cushion had no interest. It was arranged side by side, and it was closest to the platform. What does it matter if it was first and who came first and who came later? Xuanhuan saw that Fuxi had not moved yet, and reached out to push again: "Go, my master will start talking later. There are only a few positions in the front. If you don't go and sit down, you can only sit in the back." Before he finished speaking, he said "huh" twice, and flew directly from behind, and ran out of the two Taoists and sat on the remaining positions!
Chapter completed!