The power of the Chaos Body does not stop at the quasi-sage stage, but becomes more powerful as Yang Jian's strength increases.
At this time, Yang Jian gathered the power of humanity and incredibly increased his strength to the level of a saint.
With the blessing of the power of humanity, the moment the chaotic body unfolded, countless visions appeared, and the energy of chaos filled the heaven.
Saint Zhunti frowned slightly. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he knew very well that Yang Jian was indeed extremely powerful at this time.
As a true saint, it is undoubtedly a great shame to have to deal with the creatures under a saint with all his strength.
But at this moment, Saint Zhunti had to be very energetic, and even the saint's Dharma was immediately condensed.
The aura of supremeness filled the heaven. Saint Zhunti stretched out his giant palm that covered the sky, and the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind surrounded it.
A huge world appeared in the palm of Saint Chunti. This was the supreme magical power of Saint Chunti to control the Buddhist kingdom.
"Sage Zhunti, do you dare to go to the Sea of Chaos to fight with me? I'm afraid you don't want to destroy the heaven!" At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly said.
Saint Zhunti nodded. Naturally, he knew very well in his heart what kind of terrifying power a saint-level expert would unleash once he took action.
Once Saint Zhunti and Yang Jian take action with all their strength, the entire heaven will be destroyed. This is naturally not something he wants to see.
Sage Zhunti naturally knew the importance of heaven, and Yang Jian's suggestion to fight in the sea of chaos was exactly what he wanted.
Yang Jian and Saint Zhunti took a step at the same time, and they had already arrived in the sea of chaos. Two powerful qi machines began to collide in the void.
"How stupid are you to choose the battlefield in the Sea of Chaos?" Saint Zhunti looked at Yang Jian and said with great indifference.
If there was a battle in the heaven, the one to be afraid of would definitely be Saint Zhunti. After all, Saint Zhunti would not dare to break the heaven into pieces.
If the heaven is really broken into pieces, I am afraid that Daozu Hongjun will not be able to let him go first. How could Saint Zhunti dare to do this?
But Yang Jian doesn't have so many scruples. Even if the entire heaven is reduced to ruins, what does it have to do with Yang Jian.
Moreover, judging from the deep hatred between Yang Jian and the Jade Emperor Haotian, I am afraid that they would like to reduce the heaven to ruins.
"Hahaha! Saint Zhunti underestimated me, Yang Jian. Being able to fight with the saint is such an advantage that I, Yang Jian, don't even bother to take advantage of it.
Besides, if I hadn't come to the sea of chaos, how could I have sent Saint Zhunti to death? "Yang Jian said.
Yang Jian's face was full of a confident smile, as if he was talking about something that had already been decided, which made Saint Zhunti laugh in anger.
"How brave! A mere ant actually wants to kill a saint. You don't know how high the sky is!" Saint Zhunti said angrily.
Saint Zhunti never expected that Yang Jian would be so bold, even if he dared to fight him, he would even think of letting him die.
Anger surged into Saint Zhunti's heart, and his big hand that covered the sky stretched out again, covering billions of miles of chaos, thinking of Yang Jian to suppress it.
The terrifying aura rushed towards his face, but it failed to make Yang Jian feel any fear. Instead, it made Yang Jian's fighting spirit even higher.
I don’t know how many years have passed since the end of the Conferred God Tribulation, but Yang Jian has never been as excited as he is today.
From then on, throughout the entire world, except for saints, there was no living being that could be Yang Jian's opponent.
Even if creatures like Sun Wukong and Fu Xi appeared, they would only interest Yang Jian a little bit, but they would not make him excited.
After all, whether it is Sun Wukong or Fu Xi, they can only be close to him now, but cannot surpass him now.
Since then, Yang Jian has been extremely eager to fight the saint openly, but he also knows how big the gap in strength between himself and the saint is.
Finally, today, Yang Jian finally has the strength to rival the saint. How can he not be excited once his long-cherished wish comes true?
Facing the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Saint Zhunti, Yang Jian was filled with chaotic energy, and various strange phenomena emerged, and he punched directly.
With one punch, the chaos shattered, and the terrifying power spread for billions of miles, colliding head-on with the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of Saint Zhunti.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power suddenly spread. Around the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of Saint Zhunti, the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind condensed, revealing their brilliant power.
In the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, everything, whether it is mountains, rivers, lakes, oceans, etc., are all clearly displayed at this moment.
This is the supreme power that can suppress Hongmeng and tear apart time and space, but at this moment, it was firmly blocked by Yang Jian.
It was indeed blocked! The Buddha Kingdom in the huge palm now stopped in the sea of chaos, and it was difficult to move forward at all.
Saint Zhunti looked at Yang Jian in slight surprise. It was just a fight, but it was enough for Saint Zhunti to see the depth of Yang Jian.
"To control a power that does not belong to you, you can actually explode with such incredible strength. This Yang Jian cannot be allowed to stay!"
At this moment, Saint Zhunti was already thinking of killing, and the eyes he looked at Yang Jian were filled with extremely fierce murderous intent.
There is no doubt that Saint Zhunti saw a huge threat in Yang Jian, and even saw the shadow of Jiang Heng.
Sage Zhunti knew very well that if Yang Jian was allowed to grow, he might really become his enemy in the future.
Thinking of this, Saint Zhunti was no longer prepared to have any reservations. All the saint's supreme power burst out and condensed into the Buddha's kingdom in his palm.
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand began to shake violently, and countless creatures emerged. These creatures prostrated on the ground piously, as if they were constantly praising the great Creator.
The power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand increased incredibly at this moment, and he slowly moved forward again in the sea of chaos.
"Sage Zhunti, I once heard the Human Emperor say that among all the saints, you are the weakest in strength. When I saw you today, it turned out to be true!" Yang Jian's loud voice sounded.
As he spoke, twenty-four worlds emerged and turned into twenty-four rays of light, condensing behind Yang Jian.
Compared with the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand, Yang Jian's twenty-four heavens are naturally not enough, both in terms of level and the size of the world.
Originally, after reaching the saint level, the power of the twenty-four heavens was no longer very helpful to Yang Jian.
But only Yang Jian himself knew that the reason why he was able to control the power of humanity was that, in addition to understanding the will of humanity, his greatest reliance was the Twenty-Four Heavens.
No matter how powerful Yang Jian is, he is only a quasi-sage after all. How powerful is the power of humanity, how can it be controlled by a quasi-sage?
If it were an ordinary pinnacle quasi-sage, the moment the power of humanity came, because the power was too strong, he would probably explode and die.
Yang Jian and the twenty-four heavens were originally one body, and he dispersed the huge power of humanity among the twenty-four heavens, and then he could barely withstand the power of humanity.
At this time, when all twenty-four heavens emerged, this was the state when all Yang Jian's power exploded.
Saint Zhunti's expression was gloomy, not only because of Yang Jian's burst of strength at this time, but also because of Yang Jian's words just now.
Saint Zhunti didn't expect that in the mouth of Jiang Heng, the Human Emperor, he would actually become the weakest saint in the world?
However, looking at all the saints in the prehistoric world, Sanqing not only has deep roots, but also has the most precious treasures in hand. The saint Zhunti is naturally incomparable.
Needless to say, Jiang Heng, the Human Emperor, wanted to send Saint Zhunti to Nirvana, which was just a matter of thought.
His senior brother Jieyin Saint was indeed superior to him in strength. Zhunti Saint asked himself that he was indeed not as good as Jieyin Saint.
As for Hou Tuzu Wu, he is the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the incarnation of the earth, and can easily press Saint Zhunti to the ground and rub him.
Based on this calculation, in the ancient world, isn't Saint Zhunti at the bottom of all saints? The only one who can compare is the saint Nuwa.
Saint Zhunti really doesn't believe it. Even if he can't compare with other saints, can he still not compare with Saint Nuwa? How did he become the weakest saint?
But what Saint Zhunti didn't know was that Saint Nuwa still had unlimited possibilities in Jiang Heng's heart.
If she can continue to move forward on the road of life, Saint Nuwa may reach the level of Saint Taiqing in the future.
Moreover, although Saint Nuwa became a saint through meritorious deeds, she was not weak in strength. She just kept a low profile and didn't pay much attention to things in the ancient world.
If we really talk about our own strength, even though Saint Nuwa is not as good as Sanqing, but compared with Sanqing, there is not much difference in strength.
On the other hand, the Zhunti saint not only has a shallow foundation, but he became a saint with great ambitions, and the Tao he understood is not very powerful.
Before repaying the merits of heaven and completely cutting off his own shackles, Saint Zhunti had no chance of moving forward.
Calculated in this way, Saint Zhunti is not the weakest saint in the world. This can actually be seen from his past achievements.
Saint Zhunti could not accept such an insult. In a rage, he held the Buddhist kingdom in his palm and suppressed Yang Jian with great momentum.
Yang Jian was not afraid at all, and chose not to retreat but to advance, step by step, and took the initiative to move towards the huge Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand.
The energy of chaos permeates the air, green lotuses are planted in chaos, yin and yang diagrams of life and death, the king approaches the nine heavens... Various visions appear behind Yang Jian.
As Yang Jian moved forward step by step, his aura became higher and higher, gradually rising to an incredible level.
In the somewhat shocked eyes of Saint Zhunti, Yang Jian actually broke into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm alone.
"Yang Jian, you are simply looking for death! In the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand, all the rules are determined by my thoughts. How can you fight with me?"
Saint Zhunti's incomparably cold voice sounded, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was turned upside down instantly. Countless rules were intertwined in everything, and they were suppressing Yang Jian.
What Saint Zhunti said is absolutely correct. The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of His Hand is a world under his control. In this world, all rules will be made by him.
If we say that outside of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the difficulty of fighting against it is one. Entering the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the difficulty will suddenly increase to five.
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However, what confused Saint Zhunti was that Yang Jian could not enter the Palm Buddha Kingdom, so why did he take the initiative to enter it?
However, Saint Zhunti didn't think much about it. The Buddha Kingdom in his palm was the world under his control. If Yang Jian entered it, he would only die.
"The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm created by Saint Zhunti is indeed extraordinary. The rules of heaven and earth are much more complete than those of the twenty-four heavens!" Yang Jian said thoughtfully.
Entering the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm, Yang Jian did not rush to take action. Instead, he carefully observed the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm of Saint Zhunti.
In Yang Jian's perception, the rules of heaven and earth in the Palm Buddha Kingdom are extremely complete, which is not much different from a real world.
"Hmph! The saint has the ability to reset the earth, fire, water, and wind, evolve the world, and create living beings. The world rises and falls in a single thought of the saint.
After all, you are just an ant who has never become a saint. How can you understand the supreme creation of a saint? "
Saint Zhunti appeared in the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, standing high in the sky, like a supreme god looking down on everything, and said disdainfully.
As Saint Zhunti's voice sounded, the entire Buddha Kingdom in the Palm was constantly shaking, as if the entire world was erupting in anger.
When the saint is angry, he destroys heaven and earth! At this moment, Saint Zhunti fully demonstrated the terrifying power of the Saint.
"Is this the ability of a saint? It is indeed extraordinary, but this is what makes it interesting!" Yang Jian said.
As he spoke, blazing fighting spirit soared into the sky, and Yang Jian's bodies began to collide, transforming into a giant demon standing tall on the sky and the ground.
With one step forward, the entire Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand began to shake continuously, the earth began to crack, the mountains and rivers began to collapse, and the seawater began to flow backwards.
The entire world of Buddha Kingdom in the Palm seems to be undergoing a disaster at this moment, and even the rules of heaven and earth are constantly collapsing.
"It is indeed rare to be able to burst out with such terrifying power, but you simply don't understand that this world is nothing at all.
If I am willing, I can create another Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand at any time. Only Tao exists eternally! "Sage Zhunti said disdainfully.
At the same time that Saint Zhunti's voice sounded, the Palm Buddha Kingdom, which was heading for destruction, stabilized again.
Moreover, as if to confirm what he just said, huge worlds emerged one after another, and then shattered like bubbles.
The world comes into being with one thought, and the world perishes with one thought! Just like what Sage Chunti said just now, the birth and death of the world are all in the mind of the Sage.
At this time, Saint Zhunti's patience seemed to have reached its limit. With a wave of his hand, the rules of heaven and earth began to coalesce.
Twelve huge chains fell from the sky and wrapped around Yang Jian. At the same time, the entire world was imprisoned by a supreme force.
Yang Jian soon discovered that under the pressure of the rules of heaven and earth, it became extremely difficult to move his body at all.
The huge chains were lowered very quickly, and Yang Jian had no way to avoid it. He could only watch helplessly as twelve huge chains bound him.
These twelve huge chains are not extraordinary objects, but are condensed from the endless rules of heaven and earth, with the power of the great road on them.
When the twelve huge chains wrapped around his body, Yang Jian could clearly feel that the endless rules began to suppress him.
It was as if a big world was pressing on him, and Yang Jian was under tremendous pressure all the time.
"Sage Zhunti, do you think you can suppress me with these twelve chains that condense the rules of heaven and earth?"
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Yang Jian did not panic at all, or even struggled, but asked calmly.
"Hahaha! At this moment, you still want to struggle? Under the combined suppression of the rules of heaven and earth and the power of the world, how can you resist?
Not to mention you, even if other saints come, once the twelve chains are attached to you, it will be difficult to escape! "Sage Zhunti said in a deep voice.
As Saint Zhunti's voice sounded, the twelve huge lock plates shone with brilliant holy light, and mysterious runes emerged one by one.
This is the symbol of the avenue, the condensation of the power of the avenue, representing the rules of heaven and earth in a world, and possessing supreme power.
The twelve huge iron chains began to shrink continuously, and terrifying power came and was exerted on Yang Jian.
"Oh? Saint Zhunti, today I, Yang Jian, will let you know that I can fight you with more than just the power of humanity!"
Yang Jian roared angrily, and the energy of chaos surged out from his body, and the terrifying power burst out instantly.
"Click! Click! Click!" sounded, and the chains that originally bound Yang Jian could no longer shrink.
Not only could they not continue to shrink, on the contrary, the twelve huge chains were constantly expanding, as if they could not withstand Yang Jian's strength.
"How is it possible? How could you have such a terrifying body? Have you reached the level of Pangu's true body?"
Saint Zhunti was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Yang Jian in disbelief, as if he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.
With Saint Zhunti's cultivation, it was obvious at a glance that what Yang Jian unleashed at this time was clearly pure physical power.
Such terrifying physical power has broken the limits of the physical body and reached the level of Pangu's true body.
It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Jian has been able to fight the saint just by relying on the power of his body. This is a true physical sanctification.
But how is this possible? In the eyes of Saint Zhunti, Yang Jian is just a quasi-sage. How can a quasi-sage have such a powerful body?
But no matter how unbelievable Saint Zhunti was, Yang Jian was already breaking free from the shackles of the twelve chains as the terrifying physical power exploded.
The ultimate power, breaking all laws with one force! No matter how powerful the rules of heaven and earth and the power of the world are, they are still futile in the face of absolute power.
At this time, Yang Jian verified this very well. In front of the physical body at the level of Pangu's true body, the rules of heaven and earth could not restrain him in the slightest.
"Boom!"
With a huge roar, the twelve huge iron chains that bound Yang Jian completely collapsed at this moment.
The world in the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm began to shake again. This time, like the heaven and earth being destroyed, a terrifying hole opened in the sky.
Yang Jian's huge body moved, and with a punch, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and a breath of world destruction spread out instantly.
At this time, Yang Jian was like a terrifying demon god, destroying the heaven and earth, and the Buddhist kingdom in his palm was constantly collapsing.
Saint Zhunti's expression finally changed, and he no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning that everything was under control.
Looking at Yang Jian who was like a demon in disbelief, a trace of fear began to appear on Saint Zhunti's face.
Yes! It’s just terrifying! At this moment, Saint Zhunti seemed to see the former Jiang Heng again, the Human Emperor who brought him endless humiliation.
With the power of humanity coupled with the powerful physical body at the level of Pangu's true body, Yang Jian's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Even the Buddha Kingdom in his palm could not trap Yang Jian. Once Yang Jian escaped, how could Saint Zhunti be Yang Jian's opponent?
"How did you achieve the physical body at the level of Pangu's true body?" Daozu Hongjun asked with a gloomy face.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun naturally understood that a mere Yang Jian, no matter how talented he was, could not develop a powerful physical body at the level of Pangu's true body at the quasi-sage stage.
Only the Human Emperor in front of him could turn the impossible into possible, allowing Yang Jian to have a powerful physical body at the level of Pangu's true body at the quasi-sage stage.
"At this time, it doesn't hurt to tell Dao Ancestor! This is actually not Yang Jian's own ability, but comes from the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" Jiang Heng said with a smile.
Daozu Hongjun's expression changed instantly, and he looked at Jiang Heng in disbelief. Obviously, Daozu Hongjun already understood what was going on.
"The will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has initially recovered?" Dao Ancestor Hongjun said in disbelief.
Jiang Heng nodded. At this time, there was nothing to hide. Once the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches revived, Dao Ancestor Hongjun would be able to react quickly.
After all, Yang Jian is just a quasi-sage, so how can he possibly cultivate a physical body at the level of Pangu's true body? This is something Jiang Heng cannot do.
But Yang Jian doesn't have this ability, but the Twelve Witch Ancestors can. The physical bodies of the twelve ancestral witches merged into one, and what was condensed was Pangu's true body.
To achieve this, the will of the twelve ancestral witches must be initially revived so that their power can be concentrated on Yang Jian.
This is different from the twelve capital gods and evil formations, but it elevates Yang Jian's physical body to the level of Pangu's true body.
Of course, if Yang Jian did not have the supreme physique of Chaos Body, he would not be able to withstand the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Chaos is the beginning of everything. It not only has the ability to accommodate all things, but also has the possibility of transforming into all things in the world.
Yang Jian has cultivated the Chaos Body to the Dacheng stage. With the ability of the Chaos Body, Yang Jian can control the power of the twelve ancestral witches.
"This is also thanks to the Dao Ancestor. The two calamities came and the evil energy in the world was strong, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches recover much faster.
In this era, after the initial recovery of the will of the twelve ancestral witches, they will soon be able to reappear in the prehistoric world! "Jiang Heng said.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun took a deep look at Jiang Heng. If he was just the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he would naturally not be taken seriously by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Tiandao.
But Dao Ancestor Hongjun also knew in his heart that the Human Emperor in front of him must have a big plan for trying so hard to revive the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not only quasi-sages, but also have a more important significance to the entire prehistoric world.
"In this battle, you are the superior in skill after all, but this is just the beginning!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun said in a deep voice.
The moment Yang Jian revealed Pangu's true form, there was no suspense in the battle between Yang Jian and Saint Zhunti.
Because of this, the situation in the Heavenly Court was doomed at this moment. In the end, Daozu Hongjun lost in this round.
Jiang Heng smiled and said nothing. Daozu Hongjun thought that Jiang Heng was just plotting heaven this time, but he didn't know that Jiang Heng had a bigger plot.
