"High altitude abyss".
The golden patterns of the Supreme Saint streaked across the abyss and around the giant tree like a torrential rain. They contained all kinds of weapons, various moods, and the seven natures and six desires, each of which represented the way of an ancient Supreme Saint.
In the holy realm, complete the mountain pattern as a holy pattern and cultivate the way of a saint. If there is no way, you will not become a saint!
Moreover, these extremely holy Dao patterns are not transient. After passing through a group of true saints, they will return again, starting over and over again.
The thirty-four true saints are trapped in it and have difficulty in their actions. They can only cultivate their own holy way immediately, temper themselves with their own way and the way of the supreme saint, and then use the supreme saint's way to cleanse their bodies to achieve "true essence saints" The point!
Only Xin Zhuo, standing under the Ten Thousand Dao Sacred Marks under the gaze of everyone, was lost in thought.
He didn't hear the faint scolding from Jiang Wuwei below. He was in a strange state at this time, because he didn't understand the way of a saint at all.
road?
His weapon is Fang Tian Hua Ji, Xiu Ji Dao?
Moreover, he is not the same path.
There are five gates and five holy paths. What path should I cultivate?
Kill, love, hate, kindness, strength?
Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, smoking?
Once you make a choice, if you want to further your cultivation in the future, you have to start from this direction.
"ah……"
At this moment, among the densely packed extremely holy Dao patterns above, a bearded true saint vomited blood and fell, wiping Xin Zhuo and being ejected into the "abyss". He missed the opportunity to become a "true saint" and stopped being a true saint!
"Brother, what do you mean?" Xin Zhuo asked subconsciously.
The bearded man had a confused look on his face, and said anxiously as he fell: "Fight the invincible Holy Way in the ten directions of heaven and earth!"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "You deserve to fail!"
The cause and effect of this thing is too great, who can bear it?
"No! I think I can do it. Why does Brother Xin laugh at me?"
The bearded true saint had a serious look on his face and disappeared below with a "whoosh".
"ah!"
Immediately, another female True Saint passed by, and she fell down before she even had time to ask.
Then, a group of true saints were ejected and fell one after another, including Han Qiniang and others.
Time passes slowly.
Three days later, there were only twelve people left among the overwhelming Holy Dao Patterns——
Su Miaojin, Ying Siren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiong Zhang, Zhe Feiyan, Cui Ying'er, Jiang Nuying, Shan Yao, Ji Pizong, Xingkong Haisi No one, and Beimingfu Qingxiao.
There is also Xin Zhuo who has never entered the extremely holy path pattern.
Tens of thousands of warriors and a group of great saints below stared at him.
The true essence saint, especially the last and strongest one of "Sheng Lin Yuan Qi", even if there is only one, it will be a blessing to the human warriors in the world!
"What are you doing, junior brother?"
Gongsun Li's eyes were all on Xin Zhuo. His heart was constantly ups and downs these days, worrying about gains and losses, and he was muttering to himself at the moment.
Many warriors are also curious. What kind of saint way did the first mortal saint in ancient times practice? What "road" did you take?
"Buzz——"
At this moment, thirty Dao patterns were shot out from the banyan tree again, all as majestic as the sea of clouds, and terrifying to the extreme.
"puff……"
Su Miaojin and the other twelve true saints couldn't help vomiting blood, their bodies sank suddenly, and their aura was extremely weak.
The tens of thousands of warriors below couldn't help but rise with a "thud", with nervous expressions on their faces. It would be too disappointing if all twelve of them failed!
"The ancient martial arts suppressed the injustice of heaven and earth, and rectified the injustice of the world. It was practiced in the wilderness, and the ancient decrees are now fulfilled!"
Su Miaojin was the first to tremble, and a vast golden light glowed. Mountain lines floated between her eyebrows, and then gradually turned into a huge water channel pattern. The lines were simple and vivid, and the weight was pressing in all directions.
With the power to suppress all directions, he jumped through thousands of extremely holy dao patterns and reached the top.
The seven-colored holy light around her was dazzling, whizzing back and forth, eighteen kinds of exotic flowers and auspicious flowers floating in the air, and the fragrance was rich, several times stronger than the previous "true saint".
True Essence Saint, accomplished!
"It's done!"
Below, on the palace of Kukai, tens of thousands of warriors cheered wildly and couldn't help themselves.
Ye Feiying, the great sage of the Ye family, trembled slightly and looked around with a pair of bright and frightening eyes: "I didn't expect it, but my daughter of the Ye family was the first to become a True Essence Saint, and I have accepted it for you all!"
"It's not over yet! Let's see!"
Chen Wentian, Ji Fengyu, Jiang Wen, Zhao Chunqiu, the ancestor of the Zhao family, and others said sourly.
After half a stick of incense.
really!
"Unyielding, unyielding, walking in heaven and earth, doing good in war, commanding great authority, unyielding in the holy way, accomplished!"
"The great power of yin and yang that suppresses evil, the divine power that protects all living beings. I am the true martial artist. I will fight against all injustices in the world. The holy path of true martial arts is accomplished!"
"Lu Qingzhe, an ancient saint, the most noble and noble, revered by humans and gods, the ancestor of short-range weapons, a weapon for close combat. I practice swordsmanship, I am the sword, and the sword is mine, it's done!"
"I was born poor and lowly, and my life was difficult. I have been ruthless in this life, and I will cultivate ruthlessness. I will sacrifice my body throughout my life, cultivate supreme supernatural powers, and achieve the holy way!"
…
Eleven people including Ying Siren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiong Zhang, Zhe Feiyan, Cui Ying'er, Jiang Nuying, etc., all unleashed their full potential at the most critical moment, condensed the way of saints, and became saints in one step. Step out.
Colorful rays fill the long sky, visions are numerous, and auspiciousness and fragrance fill the entire sky and abyss.
"Excellent!"
"Twelve True Essence Saints!"
"Hahaha……"
Tens of thousands of warriors below broke into crazy gestures, cheering and being extremely excited.
All the great sages also had red faces and looked at each other with joy.
How domineering the twelve strongest "True Essence Saints" are. If they put all their efforts into cultivating them, they will definitely become the mainstay of human warriors when they grow up in the future. They will sit on one side and be as stable as a rock!
"Huh?"
"What on earth is Xin Zhuo doing?"
Someone noticed that Xin Zhuo below still hadn't moved, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo finally moved.
Stepping into the middle of the ten thousand extremely holy Dao patterns, the sound was like thunder, shocking all directions:
"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Art is forty-nine, and there is no need to be persistent and pedantic in practicing martial arts in this world. I can practice the holy way, or I can not practice it!
I come from a foreign country, I was born and raised, and I don’t owe anyone anything. I have been practicing for seventy-five years, and I have dabbled in swords, guns, swords and halberds. I can be ruthless or sentimental, and I am a holy soldier of ten thousand ways...
Now I am cultivating the supreme saint way, supreme martial arts, supreme magical powers, supreme true energy, and supreme magic techniques. All saint warriors in the world, all saints and saints are subordinate to me and respect me! "
"I will practice the halberd way again. The halberd will be the king of all soldiers. I will fight in heaven and earth and conquer everything!"
"...the unyielding way is unyielding to heaven and earth..."
"...Only with the way of love, and only with love in heaven and earth, can we defeat everything!"
"...The way to kill is to kill to stop killing. The greatest evil is good..."
One main way of the saints and four great ways of the auxiliary saints!
The tens of thousands of warriors and a group of great saints below were stunned and silent for a moment. What is the "Supreme Saint Way"? Why should we cultivate the Five Sacred Patterns?
The bearded True Sage, the True Sage, was standing on a palace to heal his blood. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Xin Zhuo, you are crazier than me, how can you have the nerve to criticize me?"
Above the "High Altitude Abyss", Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er and the Yingsi people were also stunned.
What...
Are you going to crush all of us?
The next moment, the tens of thousands of dazzling golden light holy Dao patterns seemed to sense something. Under the guidance of more than thirty more terrifying Dao patterns, they roared straight towards Xin Zhuo, overwhelming the sky and the earth with a sure kill. The momentum is crushing!
"Back off!"
However, Xin Zhuo stepped forward, the aura of the true saint rose to the extreme, the nine-color true energy roared, and the chaotic and void mountain patterns blasted out infinitely like the boundless sea water.
It's like a sea hitting a cloud!
The entire "Holy Abyss" was almost boiling, and the clouds high in the abyss were ups and downs, shooting down countless stars.
The next moment, ten thousand ancient holy Dao patterns and more than thirty of the most powerful Dao patterns collided with the "beginning" of nothingness and chaos. They all whined and surrendered, circling around Xin Zhuo's body.
Then, it burst into his body and disappeared completely.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, the surroundings of his body were filled with light. The nine-color saint's true energy was rolling endlessly, and an aura that surpassed all "true essence" saints appeared.
There were waves of strange chants faintly emanating from heaven and earth, and the fragrance was extremely rich.
The next moment, endless mountain patterns shot out from the center of his eyebrows, changing endlessly. Gradually, five saintly patterns were formed, one big and four small, glowing with a unique light.
The terrifying aura made Su Miaojin and others above them retreat continuously!
True Essence Saint, accomplished!
The momentum of one person is as powerful as that of five true saints!
It really has the meaning of being the head of a saint!
Suffocating.
(End of chapter)
