The desolate world is surging, and there is a prelude to the mountain rain coming and the wind is full of buildings.

But Ye Feng was very stable in his Taoist temple.

At this moment, he was sitting high in the air, hundreds of millions of runes surrounded him, and his body exuded an incomparably vast aura.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, turning into a colorful Qingyun with a radius of thousands of miles, and fell on Ye Feng's head.

It looks sacred, full of auspicious Dao Yun.

Pulled by Qingyun, the five qi in his chest rolled upward, straight to the top of his head, and in the center of Qingyun, three golden buds with buds appeared to be released.

These three buds are formed by the condensation of Ye Feng's spirit and spirit and the five qi in his chest.

Crystal clear, like the purest gold in the desolate world poured and carved, incomparably brilliant, spraying hundreds of millions of golden brilliance.

The entire world inside the Taoist temple is illuminated.

All things in the mountains, rivers and the earth are dressed in a golden coat, and there is a magical and mysterious Tao Yun.

Ye Feng mobilized his Dao Sense, followed Qingyun, and infiltrated into the three golden flowers above his head.

The golden flowers slowly opened, and hundreds of millions of golden rays of light bloomed and erupted, really like a round of sun, brilliant to the extreme.

At the same time, the sound of the avenue sounded in the sky, and there were thousands of glows flying by, auspicious clouds and fairies.

Suddenly, above Ye Feng's head, an illusory long river appeared.

This long river lies somewhere between the real and the unreal.

The river is extremely wide, with the appearance of all beings, the seal of the gods, and the ancient meaning of immortals.

It seems to flow from the past to the future, and from it, you can see the appearance of all living beings in the desolation.

Rise and fall along this long river, sink and sink, and move along an eternal and unchanging trajectory.

This is the long river of fate, and all the fates of all living beings in the wilderness are presented in it.

People who are in the long river of fate are manipulated by fate all their lives.

Fate makes you live in life, fate makes you die in death, muddy, obsessed with fate, not seeing the true self, not knowing the original self.

Ye Feng shouted, and his voice shook the sky.

He stretched out a large hand, a million feet long, and reached into the river of fate, grabbing an illusory figure.

This figure looks the same as Ye Feng, and it is his projection in the long river of fate.

Then, this projection and Ye Feng's real body merged into one.

Ye Feng suddenly felt a sense of lightness from his soul, as if he had removed a heavy shackle from his body.

Since then, Ye Feng has completely jumped out of the long river of fate, and is no longer played and manipulated by fate.

His future is completely in his own hands.

"Whew..."

Ye Feng exhaled a breath of hot breath in his chest, like thunder, shaking the space and humming.

With a wave of his hand, all the visions of the surrounding world disappeared and he regained his clarity.

Sun Wukong has passed the sign-in system, and now he has the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

And after Wuyun Immortal and Wudang Holy Mother obtained the system given by Ye Feng, their cultivation also improved to a certain extent.

As a result, under the "feedback" of the mother system, Ye Feng directly broke through to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"Now that I'm in the desolate world, I can be regarded as a strong person who can take the stage.

Ye Feng felt the surging strength in his body, full of confidence.

Although his current strength is not enough to directly wrestle with Buddhism, he also has a certain amount of capital.

At this time, the wooden door of the Taoist temple was knocked again, Yang Zhao glanced at Ye Feng, and after getting Ye Feng's signal, he immediately flew to the door and gradually opened the wooden door of the Taoist temple.

Appearing at the door of the Taoist temple was a young man in a white robe, with a towering head and a very heroic appearance.

"Junior Ao Lie, please see your senior..."Ao

Lie saluted Yang Zhao.

"Ao Lie, why did he come to me?"

Ye Feng was a little confused.

This Ao Lie is the prince of the West Sea Dragon, and he will come all the way to this Dongsheng Shenzhou for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Come in.

Yang Zhao said lightly.

"Thank you. Ao

Lie cautiously stepped into the Taoist temple and looked around.

At this time, Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ao Lie, and Ao Lie immediately saluted respectfully:

"I've seen my predecessors..."

But according to the Taoist temple at the door: "The world is insightful, everything is answered, the universe is infinite, and everything is known." Couplet.

Judging from the energy aura that overflowed from the Taoist temple just now, the other party was definitely an unimaginable supreme powerhouse.

"Hmm.

Ye Feng nodded.

"Why are you here?" Ye

Feng asked straight to the point.

"Ao Lie is already desperate, and I ask my seniors to help!" Ao

Lie raised his head, his eyes sunken, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, obviously exhausted, on the verge of collapse.

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