Chapter 763: Saint’s magical power, a group of natives from another world were killed
“How wonderful!”
A group of masters from major forces below could not hide their surprise and envy.
"Tao-level breakthrough form" is a rare person encountered in thousands of years. It is said to be the treatment of the saints of all races and the saints of genius in the years before the Middle Ages.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, he is still from a weak boy, a person who was rejected and hunted by others!
Perhaps what Xin Zhuo himself doesn't know is that the purple thunder is both a shock and a baptism. If he can't bear it, he will die. If he endures it, it will be a baptism. The power is more than three times that of the same person. The future of such a person with a very high starting point will be The achievement will definitely not be low.
Key! He is mortal.
Obviously, Xin Zhuo has endured it now and successfully broke through.
"Young Master is unparalleled in the world!"
A smile appeared on Ying Jianying's cold face, as if she had returned to those years when she lost her memory.
The old woman beside him frowned slightly, but rarely refuted.
"Congratulations...Brother Xin!" Bauhinia Saint Yuan Yourong also bowed his hands.
"Congratulations, Mr. Xixin!" Three thousand Confucian disciples saluted in unison.
Huang Taigai and Confucian Saint Peacock looked at each other and also held their hands in greeting.
The faces of Patriarch Xiao, Great Sword Master and Guitoutuo were gloomy.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo stood high in the air, the aura of the Hunyuanxu rear realm was extremely majestic, but there was still no reaction at all. He seemed to be deep in thought again, not knowing what he was thinking.
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[The Confucian sage points to heaven and earth. Note: It can be used at one time. 】
After worshiping the spirits at Wangyuejing, in addition to a large amount of true energy and martial arts, I also grabbed this magical power.
One-off, just like the ray of sword intent in the sea of suffering, the ray of sword intent on Zhao Yizhu, and the Heavenly Saint Dao pattern in Da Luo and Dayan's secret realm!
The well owner’s life-saving “benefits” are here!
How afraid is this Wangyue Well that its owner will die?
Absorb!
A mysterious and incomprehensible strange gas suddenly appeared in the "Hunyuan Dan Sea Whirlpool". There was no specific way to exert it, but it had a power that could destroy the heaven and the earth.
He was determined and looked at the whirlpool of the portal at the gap in the Confucian Sage's remnant jade.
The best choice now was of course to run away, but he suddenly hesitated, and then he felt a kind of extreme disgust and anger in his heart.
Masters Huang Taigai and Zhiming have no ability to send themselves up. It is completely impossible for them to control the remnants of Confucian saints. They are just familiar with themselves and their "uniqueness". Some of the forbidden areas in previous years have all reached the highest level. , they try to motivate themselves so that they can break into the ninth floor as much as possible.
Perhaps, Master Zhiming has already calculated that the Confucian sage's remnant jade will be defeated this time, and the prophecy just points to him.
And in the past three months, he has not been trying to break through the layers, but occasionally paying attention to the actions of the masters below. It was the first time he saw Master Zhiming's font, which was very familiar.
Back then, the stone tablet on Dalue Mountain that read "King Wenzhao of Qin decisively fought against Emperor Yang of Zhou Dynasty!" was written by this old guy.
This is just a small thing, but Master Zhiming has never mentioned it to himself.
He looked down and saw Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai smiling kindly, with deep eyes that were hard to understand.
I couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Xin Zhuo! The Confucian sage's remnant magical power belongs to the Confucian and martial arts cultivators in the world. It should be shared with others and not kept to yourself!"
At this moment, the little Patriarch Xiao chuckled and spoke righteously. Said: "This time the Confucian saint's remnant jade has been climbed to the top by you, and we have contributed a lot!"
Immediately, she looked at a group of masters and bowed her hands: "What do you think?"
Ying Jianying frowned slightly and was about to speak, but the old woman on the side stopped her severely, so she had to close her eyes and give up.
The other masters nodded one after another: "That makes sense!"
"Amitabha!" Master Zhiming clasped his palms together, first winked at Xin Zhuo, and then looked fair and just. With a posture, he said: "I'm afraid this statement is not very appropriate. Xin Zhuo broke into the ninth level of the Confucian Sage's remnant jade. He must be outstanding in his own Confucianism. Although we have made contributions, it is not significant. The words of Patriarch Xiao Xiao are somewhat Passed.”
The words were indeed biased toward Xin Zhuo, but then he changed his voice and said: "Xin Zhuo is just an acquired person. It is not easy to practice. It is natural to have some opportunities. It is just a common man who is not guilty and harbors a jade. You understand me." Those who understand him also understand that if Xin Zhuo surrenders the magical powers of the Nine-Level Confucianism School, it is not impossible!
The old monk thinks that you might as well make a guarantee and let the old monk and Master Huang Taigai bear witness. How?"
Huang Taigai nodded and said: "Good!"
The old woman beside Ying Jianying asked puzzledly: "What guarantee?"
Master Zhiming said: "You need to eliminate One with Xin Zhuo Now that the festival is over, you must not be an enemy of him in the future. He will share all the magical powers of the Confucian sage and then leave. You must not stop him. This can be regarded as a good story about the Confucian sage's remnant stone. How about it? "
Patriarch Xiao Xiao smiled calmly: "Yes!"
Then Jiang Liyang also said: "I agree!"
All the masters nodded.
Huang Taigai looked at Xin Zhuo with a kind face and winked: "Little friend Xin, you are so kind!"
Everyone also looked at Xin Zhuo.
Except for the magical powers of martial arts in the world that have been passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors, all of them are obtained by one's own chance. The magical powers and martial arts on the remnants of Confucian sages are, to be honest, so substantial that they are enough to attract anyone!
Moreover, being taken over by a "weak" boy makes people feel a little angry. How to share it is really a big deal.
In fact, when Xin Zhuo surpassed the fifth level, someone subconsciously pondered this matter.
Xin Zhuo lowered his head and glanced at everyone, with a look on his face that no one could understand, and said with a smile: "No need for any guarantee, I can share everything without any reason, it is as it should be. How can I, an acquired boy, be so lucky?"
The group of people pondered for a moment, and the little Patriarch Xiao said with a smile: "Xin Xiaoyou is really an extraordinary person, I'm afraid he will have a bright future."< br>
The old woman next to Ying Jianying also smiled with an old face: "Who said that all people born in the future are vulgar people? If you want to tell me, Xin Xiaoyou is the most elegant person in the world! I don't know what I want to do..." < br>
Xin Zhuo fell down from a high altitude and stood in the ninth layer of the halo, saying: "This first magical power is the unique secret of the Confucian saints 70,000 years ago. It can kill immortals and travel all over the world. Watch carefully!"
"Okay!"
Not only the masters from the major sects, holy places, and caves below, but also the group of masters and the three thousand Confucian disciples who were "deposed" were also watching. watching.
I saw Xin Zhuo's long hair flying, and he stretched out a finger, and a line of cyan gas appeared in vain. In an instant, the clouds in the sky and the scattered thunder and lightning reunited, and a huge and boundless sea of clouds also became It has the same shape as the gas.
Enchanting like flowers, glass swirls and takes on thousands of forms.
The terrifying coercion swept hundreds of miles in all directions, and even a wisp of it could destroy the world.
Huang Taigai exclaimed: "The Qi Finger of the No. 1 Saint in Confucius Mountain!"
Grandmaster Xiao Xiao wondered: "Why is the aura as powerful as an abyss or sea, so terrifying? It's not like Xin Zhuo, who can only perform it in the Hunyuan Void Realm..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold look suddenly appeared on Xin Zhuo's face, and he stretched out his hand to touch it.
"Whoosh..."
One breath turns into dozens of rays, the glass turns hundreds of times, and changes thousands of times. The momentum is like a wild beast, and like the power of the rules of heaven and earth, it is indestructible and indestructible, and it suppresses mountains and seas.
He actually went straight to the group of Patriarch Xiao Xiao, the old woman around Ying Jianying, Ling Gucheng, Xue Zang, Guitutuo, the Great Sword Master, Jiang Liyang, the blind girl with white gauze and... Huang Taigai, Zhiming master!
A group of people finally realized that something was wrong. Even if they were in the same realm as them, they could not block this magical power. The old woman next to Ying Jianying showed extreme fear on her face and exclaimed: "This is clearly a strike from a saint, no! Xin!" Zhuo, this bastard, is trying to kill us, let’s go!”
At this moment, I no longer care where Xin Zhuo came up with this method.
It's too late!
If you can dodge the methods of a saint, how can they be considered a method of a saint?
It’s just that Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai looked frightened and confused, and said angrily: "Xin Xiaoyou, why are you dealing with us as well? We have helped you so much and are always here for you..."
"This teleportation whirlpool gate is not going to Sandie Valley, it is just a place of imprisonment. The reason for inviting me here is just to break the ninth-level magical power of the Confucian saint's remnant! You guys are really filthier than shit. ! But today you taught me a lesson!"
Xin Zhuo looked down at everyone, and his anger turned into one sentence, saying word by word: "I, Xin Zhuo, never respect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. I will not bow to anyone, let alone any bullshit big forces. If I die, my life will be thin, if I live, even if the super sect, holy land, cave sky, Sandao Mountain, Jiutian Mountain and Sea are full of gods and Buddhas, I will do it in the future. Kill once, if you can survive, please remember my words today!
A bunch of despicable, dirty alien natives, die! ”
(End of this chapter)