Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 637

[Chapter 612 Tianyuan Treasure Protection God]

Ji Yuenian stared at the twisted and terrifying face, his eyes trembled a little, and before he could open his mouth, between the light and shadow in front of him, this face suddenly drifted into nothingness Among them, there was no trace at all.

At this moment, the place where the terrifying face had been before had been replaced by a robe engraved with flower and bird patterns, and there was no trace of abnormality at all.

Ji Yue young brushed the sleeves of the snow robe, and the shadow of the psychic karma in the depths of his eyes gradually dissipated. After a few breaths of silence, he followed the footsteps of the white-haired old man and followed him towards the white jade palace. Yuxing goes.

At this time, the psychic karmic fire has undergone an unimaginable transformation, and it has the supreme power to break through the false things in the world. Although it is different from the direct-to-the-source energy of “Dong Xu Zhen Huo”, it is more It is all-encompassing, and it is even better in the place where the gods and supernatural spirits are penetrated.

The distorted face behind the Yuan Lingbao Dharma Protector that day was a terrifying and secretive expression under the reflection of the psychic karma.

“Xuanyin Xianjun, please stop.” After

a few dozen minutes, the two of them reached the gate of the white jade palace. The white-haired old man turned around again and stretched out his hand towards Ji Yuenian. Xu Quoting, and said with a smile.

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and said, “This time, it’s really hard work.” The

white-haired old man still had a weird smirk on his face, and said, “Xuanyin Immortal Monarch doesn’t need so much courtesy, just go straight into the hall. .”

Ji Yuenian didn’t speak, but walked to the door of the White Jade Palace, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the white-haired old man standing beside him.

After a while, the white-haired old man looked unnaturally at the young man in the snow robe. He shook off his sleeve robe with flower and bird patterns, and said, “Why hasn’t Immortal Monarch Xuanyin entered the temple?”

Ji Yuenian slightly hooked his lips. Jiao, said softly, “I’ve been traveling all the way, haven’t I asked the gods for advice?”

After the words were finished, the face of the white-haired old man changed again, and his eyes seemed to be a little resentful. After a few breaths of silence, he said: “The little god is called ‘Tianyuan Treasure Protection God’, which was originally the companion of the Yaochi Holy Land. One.”

Ji Yuenian nodded, turned around and continued walking towards the jade steps of the White Jade Palace.

Behind him, the white-haired old man stared at Ji Yuenian’s back, and when the sleeves of the Xueshou Immortal’s robe were turned up, Ji Yuenian had already stepped onto the jade steps and stood under the tall and majestic palace gate.

At this point, the white-haired old man’s eyes became more urgent and his expression became more and more resentful, but Ji Yuenian seemed to have been casted by a body-fixing spell. , never made further progress.

Just when the white-haired old man was a little impatient, the snow-robed boy above the jade steps turned around and looked here again.

The white-haired old man put away the resentful expression on his face in an instant, and returned to the look of kindness and kindness. Is it a god?”

The young man in Xuepao laughed, and his calm eyes fell on the face of the white-haired old man: “The god of Tianyuan treasure protection is naturally credible, and his person is one of the accompanying gods of the Yaochi holy realm. She is very trusted by the Supreme Holy Lady Tongling Wuji.” The white-haired   old

man sneered: “If that’s the case, why is Immortal Monarch Xuanyin standing still here?”

With waterfall-like jet-black hair, the depths of Ji Yuenian’s eyes gradually filled with traces of psychic karma, and the cold voice has been passed down from afar: “Unfortunately, you are not the real Tianyuan treasure protector. You have taken away the divine body of the source protector of the day, the dove occupies the magpie’s nest, and is imprisoned in the divine robe.” After the

words were finished, a blazing white rainbow appeared beside his body, and an ice-cold breath permeated the bone. He came out, but in an instant, surrounded by countless tiny sword glows, a three-foot-long Falling Snow Divine Sword condensed out.

(End of this chapter)