"Is it the realm of a saint?"
In the corner, the puppet master stared at the retreating figures of Lingling and others, murmuring to himself, "It's really enviable!"
The aura on his body still stayed in the spiritual realm, but there was not much envy in his cold voice, but instead there was a hint of resentment and regret.
A saint needs a Taoist Fruit.
And one Dao Fei Fruit represents the lives of a thousand Silver Tribe people, which also means that he will lose a thousand precious puppets.
Therefore, watching Ge Laiye, Feng Shisan and others take the fruit one by one and break through the realm, he felt as if he had witnessed his precious puppets being turned into ashes one by one. The painful feeling was like a heartache. Blood was dripping, even the eye sockets began to become moist, and the already weird and ugly face became more distorted.
Keep the remaining babies no matter what!
His eyes were focused, as if he had made up his mind, and his face showed an extremely determined look. The soul staff in his hand suddenly hit the ground with a loud "bang" sound.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
The melodious ringtone floated in the sky, and figures appeared behind him. The hair of each one was a brilliant silvery white.
Ye Jiangnan's same style with white hair!
These white-haired men are handsome, the women are pretty, most of them have outstanding looks, but their eyes are dull and dull, and they are densely packed in the valley.
Astonishingly, it was the puppet spirit master he refined using the Baiyin clansmen.
Even if half of them were used by Ye Jiangnan, there are still tens of thousands of white-haired puppets left. At a glance, it is really spectacular to see the mountains and plains.
But if you look closely, you will find that these Baiyin people are slightly different from the white-haired puppets who appeared on the Xiqi battlefield.
Half of the tens of thousands of puppets have golden pupils.
Brilliant and eye-catching gold!
The color of the gods!
"Baby, in order not to be turned into fruit by Master Beidou."
The moment he saw these white-haired puppets, the puppet master couldn't help but grin, and his voice became extremely gentle, "It's time to show your value!"
Such a yellow and twisted face, paired with a voice as gentle as a loving mother, was indescribably awkward and creepy.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soul staff in his hand once again made a clear and melodious ringtone.
As if they had received the order, the ten thousand white-haired people jumped up one after another and galloped in all directions, turning into shadows and quickly disappearing outside the valley.
"Less, still too little!"
Looking at the puppets scattered in all directions, the puppet master shook his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It seems that we need to cultivate more quickly."
After that, he slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the valley, one step deeper and one step shallower, gradually disappearing into the mist.
…
"Boom!"
The sky above Qingfeng Mountain was covered with dark clouds, dragons roared and cranes roared. Shadows of various immortals, demons, gods and monsters frequently flashed in the sky. The terrifying divine thunder roared down with the power of destruction, and its momentum was overwhelming, as if it was about to level the entire mountain. .
"This, is this a catastrophe?"
A slender and graceful figure hangs above the Piaohua Palace. Her eyes are shining, fairy-like and jade-like, her delicate red lips are slightly open, and there is a hint of disbelief in her sweet voice, "Is it possible that it has lasted for ten thousand years?" It’s been so long that even the divine punishment of heaven has changed its appearance?”
This charming and peerless beauty is surprisingly Shiyu, who had a high-frequency interaction with Zhong Wen not long ago.
The young man in white who was caught in the thunder was naturally Zhong Wen who had used the "Sun and Moon Sublimation Sutra" to consolidate his cultivation and break through the shackles of the holy way.
He was seen standing with his head held high, his face calm, and he didn't care about the strange phenomena that appeared in the sky. He didn't raise his hands or move his body, but just glanced at the divine thunder from the sky lightly.
Then, the earth-shattering eighth thunderbolt seemed to have suffered a critical strike from an invisible force. It instantly fell apart and disintegrated, without the slightest resistance.
Even so, the strange phenomena in the sky did not dissipate. On the contrary, they intensified, and various bizarre scenes continued to emerge. In addition to immortals, gods, demons, ghosts and sprites, even holy beasts such as Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu also appeared one after another. Later, the phantoms of the three ancient beasts, Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin, actually appeared.
The ninth divine thunder, which frightened all the cultivators in the world, was mixed among these many strange people and beasts, as if they were small and transparent, inconspicuous.
Where is the thunder calamity here?
This is simply a trace of insignificant lightning in the terrifying catastrophe of all phenomena.
The catastrophe has not yet fallen, but the coercion emanating from it has already far surpassed the terrifying momentum caused by Lin Zhiyun and the three of them surviving the catastrophe at the same time.
The vision he caused alone was more than twice as powerful as the world-destroying divine thunder provoked by the three great saints!
"This girl has good taste."
Shiyu Sakura opened her lips lightly and murmured to herself as if it was nothing to do with her, "This boy is really extraordinary. Such a calamity is really unheard of. As long as he survives this calamity, his future achievements may be as high as those in the five great catastrophes." Above Yuan Sheng."
She didn't seem too surprised by the sudden appearance of the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation.
The world only knows that among the leaders of the seven super sects in ancient times, only Lin Xingyue, the "Master of Bailing Palace", is extremely talented and has survived nine thunder tribulations and ranked among the five great sages. Taoist Wuhen, Li Luo He Yanjin and other heads of other factions only caused eight thunder tribulations.
But no one knew that the mysterious Time Palace Master was also a heaven-defying being who had survived nine thunder tribulations.
If she hadn't been too young and had been emotionally deceived by Ye Jiangnan, given time, her achievements would never be inferior to those of the Five Great Yuan Sages.
Unlike her who was a melon-eater, when the three ancient mythical beasts appeared, the expression on Zhong Wen's face gradually became serious, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.
He raised his right arm, and a snow-white spear more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air in his palm. Nine golden dragons were carved on it, with different shapes and vivid shapes.
Kowloon Void-Breaking Spear!
Just when this weapon, known as the most offensive weapon among acquired spiritual treasures, appeared, Zhong Wen's aura instantly surged, and the terrifying pressure almost enveloped the entire mountain.
With a gun in his hand, this young man, who was under twenty years old, actually showed a posture that could compete with the ancient beasts.
"The Nine-Dragon Void-Breaking Spear is well-deserved!"
When she saw this acquired spiritual treasure, Shiyu's beautiful eyes flashed, her expression changed slightly, and she sighed softly, "I don't know where he got all these opportunities. He is simply a child of luck. This silly girl is eager to save one for him." This is reasonable, but it's a pity that when I have reached the realm of a saint, the essence in my body is restrained and will not be easily leaked. The difficulty of passing on the family line has also doubled. How can there be any reason to succeed? Instead, I suffered in vain. "
Listening to her tone, it seemed that she had already judged that her body had failed to conceive successfully.
"boom!"
Just as she was thinking wildly, the magic gun in Zhong Wen's hand had collided with the fierce visions all over the sky.
There are no words to describe the power of this blow.
Only the bare back hill, which had been almost flattened and no birds, animals, flowers, plants or trees could be seen anymore, was silently telling the story of the inhuman treatment it had suffered.
"Is it done?"
I don't know how Shi Yu saw Zhong Wen's condition at this time through the dust and smoke flying in the sky. He only saw the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile. In her water-like delicate eyes, there was a smart and bright light. With the light of joy, "I really saw you right. I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can compete with Ye Jiangnan."
The dust and smoke gradually dispersed, and Zhong Wen's figure standing proudly, holding a magic gun, faintly appeared in mid-air.
The mysterious beasts and monsters that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be unable to cause any damage to him.
"Since you are bound by the love of your children." Shiyu suddenly said lightly, "Then let me, the elder sister, help you!"
Before she finished speaking, her delicate body flashed, and her whole body disappeared without a trace in an instant.
In her understanding, the Nine Heavenly Punishments are the ultimate in the number of saints.
Therefore, after seeing Zhong Wen successfully survive the ninth tribulation, she felt relieved and escaped alone.
As everyone knows, after she left, although the visions in the sky subsided, the clouds did not dissipate. There were still lights and shadows flickering in them, as if they were plotting something.
"Eh? There's more?"
After dozens of breaths, Zhong Wen suddenly looked up at the sky, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief.
The dark clouds all over the sky suddenly spread to both sides, revealing a black sphere that covered the sky and an equally huge white ring.
The shape of this ball may seem simple, but the amazing aura it releases is far beyond the limit that words can describe.
The power of the three ancient beasts before was as insignificant as a child in front of this pair of balls and rings, and the gap between the two was simply incalculable.
Just when these two strange phenomena appeared, within a radius of thousands of miles of the Qingyun Mountains, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed and the earth split. It turned out to be a scene of doomsday.
The moment he saw the ball and ring, Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. Two legendary supreme beings suddenly appeared in his mind.
Two rites and two saints!
The sun shines brightly, and the yin glows dimly!
