Chapter 956: Jiang Zhensheng retreated from the crowd with one sleeve and entered the Supreme Saint Dao Pattern
"Wangyuejing" cannot sacrifice the entire Supreme Holy Abyss, nor can it even sacrifice dead things like the Colorful River!
But Wangyuejing is rigid, but people are alive!
He tried to sacrifice the spirits of these people who were in the colorful river, using them as counselors, and then worship the spirits of the colorful river!
This operation is very complicated and impossible to do at first. After all, the three characteristics of "apology", "debt" and "loyalty" cannot be completed at that moment.
But he discovered that in this "high altitude abyss", the Chaos Mountain Pattern seemed to have unparalleled power. These ancient holy thoughts recognized it, so he used the "Chaos Mountain Pattern" to blend silently into the sea of Saint Thoughts, coercing all the warriors. , treating them as dead creatures that have surrendered or been favored by themselves.
Try offering sacrifices to spirits again!
This operation is difficult to explain clearly, but having been with Mochizuki for seventy-five years, he is familiar with the feasibility of this strange operation.
He needs to give it a try, otherwise his life will be nonsense and all honor, disgrace and obsession will cease to exist.
It worked!
[Special Sacrifice to Spirits: Ancient Holy Thoughts and True Qi of Saints, a long river containing 618 quasi-sages and 3,900 extremely holy thoughts and true Qi.
Note: You can temporarily share the divine bodies and bloodline visions of 618 quasi-saints!
Note: It can directly absorb the holy thoughts and true energy of one thousand nine hundred and fifty saints. 】
The bet was right!
This seems reasonable. "Wangyuejing" can create divine bodies and bloodline people, so it doesn't matter to this kind of vision. This is why he dares to do this!
Success!
He temporarily stole the divine bodies and bloodline visions of more than 600 quasi-sages. First, he fully matured the white light of the sun from the five major portals of Danhai, and then absorbed the holy thoughts of more than 1,900 supreme saints. And so angry!
Entering the Holy Spirit with the Dharma of the Heart, the meridians, bones, and muscles of the whole body will be completely mature!
At this moment, the five golden rays of the Sun have become five golden gates. These five gates seem to be the five paths of saints. At the end of the road are knives, swords, halberds, ruthless or sentimental, etc., just waiting for him to practice change!
And the Jiuyou Baizhang Ice and Void Chaos Mountain Patterns come and go, entering and exiting the five gates at will!
Be sanctified immediately and finally be accomplished!
He didn't know that the thousands of people below had doubts about the mortal saint, and he didn't care about what those people thought. He suppressed his ecstasy and looked at the other thirty-eight figures roaring upward!
True sainthood! Not the best state for sainthood!
True Essence Saint!
Sage Xuanyuan!
He needs to break through his limits so that the road ahead will be longer.
However, before that, he needed to do one thing. He didn’t know whether it was right or wrong, but if he didn’t do it, he would feel unhappy and angry!
Moreover, he is confident that no one can be against him after becoming a saint!
After all, the catastrophe of all races is coming, and the combat power he has shown can be used as a spear user.
Thinking of this, the nine-colored glow rolled up and whizzed straight up!
In the sky, Su Miaojin, Cui Ying'er, Li Chunyuan, Ying Siren, Zhe Feiyan, Shan Yao, Zhao Tong'er and others glanced at each other subconsciously, with complicated eyes. Xin Zhuo's behavior on this road to becoming a saint was too unique.
Seeing Xin Zhuo, he walked to Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxie and Chanyi, raised his hand, the nine-color holy will was as majestic as the sea, the mountain patterns were ups and downs, and he waved with all his strength.
The three true saints Jiang Huan have just entered the country and are not yet stable. Moreover, even if they are the strongest group of people in the holy realm, why is Xin Zhuo not the same?
Caught off guard, his face changed drastically, and he fell heavily downwards, like a man catching the moon, falling towards the palace of the sky and the sea.
While falling, I felt puzzled, confused and angry.
Then, Xin Zhuo reached Jiang Wuwei in one step!
This scene happened so suddenly and hastily that none of the true saints could react!
But Jiang Wuwei's face was gloomy, but he was already on guard. The colorful holy will came out, vast, powerful and pure.
However, he has not yet waited for further reaction.
Xin Zhuo Danhai opened all five doors, with 100% of his strength, and waved his sleeves.
Jiang Wuwei resisted with all his strength, but his expression changed drastically. He discovered that Xin Zhuo's Nine Colors Holy Intent was superior to his own, and its power and vitality were five times as much as his own!
This is unreasonable and unfair, and he doesn't understand it.
The body fell straight down uncontrollably. Once out of this "high altitude abyss", it is impossible to come back up. At this moment, the true saint stops. As for how far the future can go, it is up to fate!
He is a proud and unruly person, otherwise how could he have killed ninety-nine people in the same realm before? At this moment, all pride disappeared, with unwillingness, anger, and despair on his face. He fell and roared: "Xin Zhuo! I will kill you in this life! The red lotus karma fire will burn the sky!"
The eyebrows suddenly opened and stood vertically. Eyes, a huge red golden lotus, with the initial flames of the sky and the earth, burned in all directions, filled the entire "high altitude abyss", and headed straight for Xinzhuo.
However, the next moment, countless ancient holy thoughts seemed to have been desecrated, rolling out from the huge tree trunk, suppressing the flames!
But Xin Zhuo just frowned slightly and ignored him, looking at the only remaining Xiong Zhang, Jiang Nuying and Li Chunyuan!
Li Chunyuan's face was pale and he ran straight up to escape: "Brother Xin, why bother? It's not my fault that I offended you in the first place!"
Jiang Nuying's face was pale and she stood still. He moved and murmured: "Uncle..."
Xiong Zhang breathed rapidly: "Young Master..."
..."Whoosh..."
Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxie and Chanyi fell straight into the abyss, carrying embarrassment and resentment they had never experienced before in their lives.
Immediately after that, Jiang Wuwei, the strongest quasi-sage of the Jiang family, fell with the sky full of flames.
They were all knocked away by Xin Zhuo with one sleeve!
This scene was witnessed by tens of thousands of masters and dozens of great saints from all sides below, and they were astonished for a moment.
No one knows why Xin Zhuo, who has just become a saint and is the first mortal saint in history, does this, or how he does it?
Jiang Wen's face has completely darkened, and his eyes are filled with crazy anger!
Jiang’s becoming a true saint was the long-awaited expectation of the ancestors in the family. Now that the true saint has just become a true saint, it has all been ruined by this rebellious son!
However, this traitor also became a saint, and he was an unprecedented nine-color saint!
This strong contrast, loss, hesitation, and entanglement made him almost go berserk!
It's a pity that the traitor is still up there, untouchable and untouchable.
He didn’t even dare to look at the eyes of the great saints around him!
“Uncle!”
Jiang Huan and others fell down, their faces as pale as paper.
Jiang Wuwei looked directly at Jiang Wen with strange anger: "Uncle, our family has suppressed this son several times. It is you who are afraid of others and always listen to the words of the eldest aunt. You have defended him several times. This time, this crazy and rebellious person is so bold that you have left him alone." I can’t kill him!
It’s not like the true saint can’t kill him. If you don’t kill him, my second pulse will never come!”
Jiang Wen took a deep breath, pretended not to hear, and looked up. Fang, as well as Jiang Nuying, Xiong Zhang and Li Chunyuan, hope this bastard can...
Just when I thought of this, I saw the great changes in the "high altitude and abyss"!
The remaining thirty-five quasi-sages had already approached the giant tree's banyan tree. Xin Zhuo was also facing Jiang Nuying when he saw a large golden glow suddenly descending from the tree's banyan tree.
After careful identification, they turned out to be extremely sacred lines of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, numbering no less than ten thousand!
The saint builds the avenue, and the avenue becomes a pattern, covering the heaven and the earth, fighting in all directions!
Everyone understands that after breaking these extremely holy Taoist patterns and undergoing powerful baptism, one can become a true saint. However, they need to decide their own way of becoming a saint immediately, otherwise they will have a scattered mind and a single method, and will be unable to do so. bear!
Sure enough!
The remaining thirty-five true saints were instantly trapped in a quagmire, struggling to move forward. Even if they took a small step, all the seven-color holy will, mountain patterns, and true energy would come out!
What is being compared at this moment is the true foundation, the qualifications for becoming a saint, and the path to the holy realm of the Wu family.
One step away and all your efforts will be wasted!
"When the Tao pattern appears, I will study the truth of heaven and earth, and practice the righteousness of heaven and earth. I will cultivate the ancient martial arts in the nine wildernesses and eight seas!"
Su Miaojin stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he entered the extreme of ten thousand ways. Between the Holy Dao Patterns.
"Fighting against the heaven and the earth, I always guard the Jiu Sihai in the southern border. I have unyielding thoughts. I will kill hundreds of millions and cultivate the way of swordsmanship. I will cultivate the unyielding sword!"
The majestic sword energy and mountain patterns emerged from Cui Ying'er's convex and concave body, and she also stepped out into the extremely holy Dao patterns.
"Zhenwu is constant, the land of Nine Netherworlds, the true nature is immortal, fight the immortal martial arts decisively, never retreat, I practice the way of Zhenwu!"
Li Chunyuan wrapped himself in the bright golden light and stepped in.
Dozens of people then entered individually with the determination to move forward.
Only Xin Zhuo stood high in the sky, facing countless holy patterns, silent and silent, as if he was observing something.
"Xin Zhuo, you are a wild boy, you are a bastard, your blood is impure. I want to see if you can become a true saint. What kind of way have you cultivated? What kind of saint way do you have? The moment you emerge from the holy abyss, you will be Jiang When I kill you, I swear in the name of my second-generation grandson..."
An angry roar from Jiang Wuwei came from below.
(End of this chapter)