She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately filled up her "resurrection coins", and then an idea came to her mind!
Swish!
The Zhuxian Sword held by the Glazed Buddha's hand suddenly disappeared and returned to her sea of consciousness.
"Huh?"
A light exclamation came from the mass of "matter" and echoed in the void.
The next moment, hiss!
The two Buddha's hands of glass and white jade worked together, pulled outwards, and easily tore the surface of the "matter".
A Buddha made entirely of blue colored glaze and a white jade Buddha with a round body and a rich face emerged one after another.
Immediately afterwards, three Buddhas with different auras walked out from the gap.
Om! Om! Om!
The five Buddhas stand side by side, and the Buddha's light is like the sea, illuminating the chaos.
Hiss! Hiss!
Almost at the same time, the other two masses of "matter" were torn apart from the inside.
From the group belonging to Chu, three Taoist priests walked out: old, middle-aged and young. They had an ethereal aura and a natural Taoist charm (the reason will be explained in the next chapter).
From the group belonging to the sky emerged an old man with a western face, white beard and white robe, a divine being with four heads and four arms and a golden body, and an indescribable, constantly changing chaos.
The deepest part of the abyss.
Buddha's light, infinite light, divine radiance...
Various forces originating from different systems collide with each other here, annihilate each other, merge with each other, and transform into each other.
It was an extremely magnificent yet terrifying scene.
Looking at this scene, looking at these characters that only exist in myths and legends.
For the first time since traveling through time, Li Wei felt deeply powerless.
She finally understood clearly the words that Dizang often said.
Under eternity, we are all ants!
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