Under countless looks, Xin Zhuo did indeed take action, his hand moved...
Pointing at the nearest mummy, a wisp of nine-color Qi came out of the body. The mummy immediately changed, and the murderous intent and fierce aura in the body became a little stronger.
He immediately withdrew his true energy, followed the same example, and pointed at the second corpse, and the second mummy also became fierce immediately.
He gave up the attack, waved his sleeves, and walked lightly towards the first mummy. As soon as he stepped into the range of the huge leaf, the mummy gathered terrifying murderous intent and rushed towards it like a vast ocean.
Xin Zhuo withdrew from the range of leaves and thought for a while.
These mummies become stronger when faced with the strong! And entering the leaves is like blasphemy, stronger than stronger!
Now there is only the third option left, to bow down and worship?
He looked down at the sunken sea pavilion building under the endless abyss, and vaguely saw that Su Miaojin and others had fallen down and were being surrounded by countless warriors to congratulate them. However, they turned a deaf ear and looked up immediately with lingering fears and complicated emotions.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then pointed his finger again, and his zhenqi transformed into a human form. He knelt down in front of the mummy on a leaf. Unexpectedly, the mummy became even more "angry" and instantly destroyed the zhenqi human form!
Xin Zhuo laughed.
Su Miaojin and others are all smart people, they are a bunch of old men.
The mummies on these leaves are a group of supreme saints who fought against heaven and earth in ancient times. They are all "Xuanyuan Saints" in the eyes of future generations. They are very good at killing. In terms of cultivation and holy way, they are much stronger than the saints of later generations. They are Those who are unruly and unruly will have wishful thinking for future generations to inherit.
Not only will they attack the strong, they will also be willing to kill you even if they humble themselves and kneel down.
After all, saints must not grovel!
When Su Miaojin and the others approached, they already knew that something was impossible and they had to try their best to get out.
Therefore, there are only two ways left: sacrificing the spirit or forcibly breaking it open!
Before entering the abyss, Wangyuejing had reminded him of "force", which meant that even if he sacrificed the spirit, he could only surrender.
It seems there is only one way——
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Below, on the palace gate of "Zengkonghai", Chen Wentian, Jiang Wen, Ji Fengyu, Zhao Chunqiu, Ye Feiying and others have summoned Su Miaojin and more than a dozen "True Essence Saints" in front of them. The more they look at it, the more satisfied they become. The more I look at it, the more delighted I become.
First he encouraged and praised him, and then the ancestor Chen Wentian looked into the abyss high in the sky, stroked his beard and asked: "This Holy Linyuanqi is definitely a holy place to enter the realm of saints. If you can become a true saint, you are already better than ordinary saints." too much.
Yuan Zhe, the leader, this Xuanyuan Saint is stronger.
The sky is too far, and we can't observe carefully. Do you know whether Xin Zhuo has the ability to become the real person Xuanyuan? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire "Trapped Konghai" fell silent, and all the warriors looked over.
Jiang Wuwei and others also flew over and listened at close range.
Gongsun Li also moved closer nervously.
"Reply to the Great Sage Tian!"
Yingshi Yingsi thought for a moment and replied seriously: "On those leaves are the corpses of the ancient saints!"
"this……"
Hearing this, the surroundings were agitated, and from their perspective, it was impossible to see clearly.
Ye Feiying took a deep breath and said: "The mummies of ancient sages, even if they have been dead for many years, the holy charm is still there, no wonder!"
The people of Yingsi continued: "If you want to reach Xuanyuan Saint, you must be recognized by these ancient Ji Dao Saints and be given inheritance by them. And if you want to be recognized by them, you must defeat their holy will, martial arts, magical powers, or both." Tie!”
Li Chunyuan on the side smiled bitterly and said: "Not to mention that we know nothing about their methods, even if we are familiar with them, we have just become saints and our realm has not yet been stabilized. How can we be the opponents of the ancient saints who dare to fight with immortals? Three against one, it is also You may not be able to win!!
Therefore, this Saint Xuanyuan cannot enter, it is better not to enter! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from all around.
Everyone immediately looked towards the sky and the abyss, and saw Xin Zhuozhen taking action, forcibly attacking the ancient supreme saint on the first dead leaf.
Everyone gathers their energy and watches carefully, success or failure can happen in an instant!
I saw Xin Zhuo leaping into the air, his whole body filled with nine colors of true energy. These nine colors were thick, majestic, and extremely murderous. They were much stronger than the twelve "True Essence Saints" of Su Miaojin.
Not only that, three red suns appeared behind him, like the wheels of merit of gods and Buddhas. With a click of a finger, the "Supreme Dao Pattern" glowed with blue light!
The quasi-sage on the withered leaf also unleashed a violent killing intent, and fought back with overwhelming force.
"Buzz——"
High in the sky above the abyss, brilliant brilliance of true energy erupted, and the riot continued. Even though it was tens of thousands of feet away, a terrifying strong wind and pressure could still be felt below.
Then I couldn’t see anything clearly!
Everyone's hearts were clenched, silently waiting for the result.
After a moment, the light dissipated, but Xin Zhuo did not fall.
"boom……"
On the top of the entire "Trapped Konghai" palace, tens of thousands of warriors were almost going crazy.
"It's really done!"
"The unprecedented mortal Xuanyuan saint!"
"Xin Zhuo is so talented and beautiful. He is destined to become famous and be praised by the world!"
There was a lot of ridicule in all directions, and countless faces showed an indescribable red light. They were even more excited than marrying a daughter-in-law or becoming an emperor.
What Xin Zhuo's past is, it doesn't matter now!
"Well……"
Jiang Wuwei blinked his eyes, scratched his nose subconsciously, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. He didn't have to doubt how strong Xin Zhuo was. Ye Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er and the other perverts of the gods of heaven and earth, divine water and divine fire, couldn't stand up to him. It can be seen that Xin Zhuo succeeded in the move.
"Xin Zhuo..."
Su Miaojin's group of people's emotions were up and down, and their expressions were extremely complicated. The boy from back then was gradually gaining weight on everyone.
Only a group of great saints looked at each other and frowned.
Xin Zhuo's strength is not necessarily stronger than that of the Jidao Saint, but he has become one. Why?
"...No matter what, he has become it. This son is actually a figure like the Saint King Jiang Taibai in white and the Saint of Nantian!"
The Great Sage Chen Wentian and others were filled with emotion, with joy in their eyes, and their faces made no secret of their eagerness to recruit.
Jiang Wen's face turned blue and white, as if hesitating, hesitating, letting go, and relieved. Who knows how his heart changed, and finally chuckled: "This kid..."
Before he finished speaking, the bearded "True Sage" in the distance said in surprise: "Is Xin Zhuo crazy? What is he doing?"
Everyone looked again and saw that Xin Zhuo in the high-altitude abyss had defeated the Ji Dao Saint on the first huge leaf. He did not choose to sit cross-legged, receive inheritance and baptism, and enter the "Xuanyuan Saint", but directly arrived. In front of the second huge leaf,
When no one had time to react, he suddenly took action. The nine-color zhenqi was overwhelming, the sacred marks were ups and downs, Fang Tian drew a halberd and poked it.
The holy thoughts in the sky are overwhelming, and the clouds are rolling endlessly, like a blow that breaks a mountain!
The grand momentum, the strong fighting spirit, the domineering will to win, and the determination to kill are all eye-catching for a moment.
"boom……"
The brilliance shone everywhere, and the "high-altitude abyss" shook violently.
On the second withered leaf, the ancient saint of the extreme path was defeated!
The tens of thousands of warriors below were filled with excitement, confusion, confusion, and confusion.
Even a group of great sages are like this, so why bother with Xin Zhuo?
Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, and the Ying Si people subconsciously flew to the high altitude and directly below the abyss. They looked up and breathed rapidly.
And Xin Zhuo has already reached the third leaf!
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The fourth one!
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The fifth one!
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The seventeenth one!
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"Xin Zhuo's intention is to defeat all the ancient supreme saints!"
"It is truly the supreme holy way that is unparalleled in dominance!"
"I didn't accept Xin Zhuo's supreme holy way before. I thought it was too arrogant, but now I accept it! Who can be so powerful? Who dares? I, Huang Qingyang, will be Xin Zhuo's first admirer from now on!"
"The most outstanding saint's disciple from the immortal family on the mountain can't withstand the attack of the ancient saint, but Xin Zhuo wants to fight all over again. This..."
The tens of thousands of warriors only felt their scalps numb, and they were talking loudly as if no one was around.
An even more emotional old man, who has experienced several martial arts prosperity and knows the horror of all races, is kneeling on his knees at this moment: "God bless the Donghua Territory, God bless the human race, with this saint, the future is promising!"
Exaggeration? No exaggeration!
Whoever can do it will go, but obviously everyone can't do it, Xin Zhuo can do it!
(End of chapter)
