If the ordinary Hunyuan immortal, not to mention whether he has opened up the creation of wonderful heaven, even if they have the chance to open up, it is impossible that Xiao Hua is so familiar with the spirit!

When Xiao Hua began to practice Soul Art from the ordinary world, it was the development of heaven by heaven. He knew the situation of each heaven of the spirit like the palm of his hand!

"Xiao understood ~"

now that he was sure that this situation was the creation of Miaotai, Xiao Hua thought about the Hongya Xiaotianjing before, and said excitedly: "Hongya Xiaotianjing is actually the image of xuanyuantian. The middle-aged figure in Tianting told Xiao that the Hunyuan of Daoxian world opened up xuanyuantian, and they learned" the sun and the moon on the great cliff "in Hongya Xiaotian Hunyuan Jing has innate advantages

"Since every immortal who comes to Hongya Xiaotianjing to understand the" Taishang Sun Moon Hunyuan Sutra "sees a different formula of daybreak, they should see a different Hongya Xiaotianjing. After all, this Hongya Xiaotianjing is the image of their own spirit!"

"Oh, Xiao understands why the middle-aged people, young people and so on whom Xiao meets can't be seen with the technique of observing the presence, only with the naked eye. Because they are actually images of gods and spirits. We project each other's spirits with the help of each other's Hongya small sky... "

"So we don't speak in the same space at all, so there is a difference!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua looked around again, his eyes fell on the red stele and sighed: "the heaven is really a wonderful place. It seems that this is the real fairyland of our human race!"

With that, Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, and quickly began to understand the 24 words on the red stele.

As before, Xiao Hua's eyes swept all over the 24 characters. At the beginning of the writing, he didn't feel it, until one of the characters gave birth to infinite light and shadow, which fell to Xiao Hua's eyebrow.

Xiao Hua knows that this is how to reach the third Hongya Xiaotianjing?

Naturally, it can no longer pass through the red stele.

Xiao Hua thought a little more and looked at the sky, where the wonderful sky was created and the perfect sky was created.

"Roar ~"

Xiao Hua turned into emperor River and rushed to the end of the sky!

"Buzzing ~"

the end of heaven and earth is naturally the weakest place. Xiao Hua's emperor River sorcery body tears space and time, and the whole sorcery body is covered with a faint green halo!

"Boom ~"

when the sky was broken and Xiao Hua broke through the barrier, his figure appeared again in front of a stone tablet with a height of thousands of feet!

Looking at the inscriptions of sun, insect and tadpole, Xiao Hua laughs.

He never thought that he had such a strange chance to accompany Yinghuo to Hongya.

And he also absolutely believes that this opportunity from ancient times to the present may only be his own!

God soul triple heaven, heaven!

Who else??

Who can get to the red cliff??

"No ~"

while he was smiling, Xiao Hua stopped abruptly, and his smile condensed on his face. "If there is any, it must be blue rain!"

"His origin is so mysterious, maybe he can also find another two Hongya Xiaotianjing besides the sun moon Huanghua Jue!"

However, Xiao Hua doesn't care about Lan Yu either. After all, he should be Zhou Xiaoming's past life and has long been a dead man.

Then, Xiao Hua, drawing on the gourd, sat cross legged in front of the stone tablet and began to understand the twenty-four tadpoles on it!

In Xiaotian, which is reflected by juezhen Tianying, it takes nine days for Xiao Hua to understand a tadpole's writing. After 219 days, Xiao Hua once again sings:

"if you move to a sage, you must listen to it.".

It's about drum and dance.

The elite has been exhausted, and I will go away. "

"Boom ~"

with the singing, there is thunder between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds are surging!

Xiao Huafu's heart was clear, and he sang the 80 words he had learned in Hongya Xiaotian again.

"Wuwu ~"

the whole world is full of five colors, and 9981 Qingyun swarms around Xiao Hua!

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful ~"

looking at the different colors of heaven and earth, Xiao Hua clapped his hands and cried, "such a wonderful remark is not called Qingyun Daoge!"