Chapter 959 The Supreme Holy Way
Under countless gazes, Xin Zhuo did take action, his hand moved...
Pointing to the nearest mummy, a wisp of nine-color Qi After leaving the body, the mummy immediately changed, and the murderous intention and sharp aura in the body became stronger.
He immediately withdrew his true energy, followed the same pattern, and pointed at the second mummy, and the second mummy also immediately became fierce.
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 I have lingering fears and mixed emotions.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then pointed his finger again, and his zhenqi transformed into a human form, and 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.
These mummies on the leaves are a group of supreme saints who fought against heaven and earth in ancient times. All of them are "Xuanyuan Saints" in the eyes of future generations. They are very good at killing. In terms of cultivation and holy way, they are better than the saints of later generations. Too powerful, they are unruly and unruly, and future generations have wishful thinking about inheriting them.
Not only do they attack the strong, they also kneel down and bow down, and they will also kill you.
After all, a saint 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.
So, there are only two ways left: sacrificing the spirit or forcibly breaking open!
Before entering the abyss, Wangyuejing had reminded him of "forcible", which means that even if you sacrifice the spirit, you can 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, 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. It can become a true saint. It is already much stronger than ordinary saints.
Yuanzhe, the leader, this Xuanyuan saint, is much stronger.
The sky is too far, and we cannot observe carefully. Do you know that? Is Xin Zhuo capable of becoming the real person of Xuanyuan?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire "Zhongkonghai" became 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!”
The Yingshi Yingsi people considered it 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!"
Ying Si people continued: "Want to reach Xuan The Yuan Saints must be recognized by these ancient saints of the extreme way, and be given inheritance by them. If they want to be recognized by them, they must defeat their holy will, martial arts, magical powers, or Both sides are tied!"
Li Chunyuan said with a bitter smile: "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 dare to fight with immortals in ancient times? The opponent of the Ji Dao Saint? Even if he is three against one, he may not be able to win!
So, this Xuan Yuan Saint is not allowed to enter, so 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 abyss high in the sky, and saw that Xin Zhuozhen had taken action, forcibly attacking the ancient 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 so thick, majestic, and extremely murderous that they were more than a step 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 Tao Pattern" glowed brightly!
The quasi-sage on the withered leaf also unleashed a violent killing intent, and fought back with overwhelming force.
"Buzz——"
High in the abyss, a bright brilliance of true energy erupted, and the riot continued. Even though it was tens of thousands of feet away, there was still a hint of terrifying wind and pressure.
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 "Trapped Konghai" palace, tens of thousands of warriors were almost going crazy.
“It’s really happened!”
“The unprecedented mortal Xuanyuan saint!”
"Xin Zhuo, astonishingly talented and beautiful, is destined to become famous and praised by the world!"
There was a lot of ridicule in all directions, and countless faces showed an indescribable red light. It was more difficult than marrying a daughter-in-law and becoming an emperor. Be excited.
What Xin Zhuo’s past is, it doesn’t matter now!
"Uh..."
Jiang Wuwei blinked his eyes and scratched his nose subconsciously, with a hint of horror deep in his eyes. He didn't have to doubt how strong Xin Zhuo was, Ye Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er Those perverts of the Lords of Heaven, Earth, Divine Water and Divine Fire couldn't stand up to one move, and it was evident that Xin Zhuo succeeded.
"Xin Zhuo..."
Su Miaojin's group of people had ups and downs, and their expressions were extremely complicated. The boy from back then was gradually overpowering everyone.
Only a group of great saints looked at each other, their brows furrowed.
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, their eyes were filled with joy, and their faces did not conceal their eagerness to recruit.
Jiang Wen's face turned green and white, as if hesitating, hesitating, letting go, relieved, who knows how his heart changed, and finally chuckled: "This son..."
Words 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, who was in the high-altitude abyss, defeated the Jidao Saint on the first huge leaf. He did not choose to sit cross-legged, collect inheritance and baptism, and enter the "Xuanyuan Saint". Instead, he went directly to the second huge leaf.
When no one had time to react, he suddenly took action, the nine-color zhenqi was overwhelming, the sacred patterns 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 will to fight, the domineering determination to win, and the determination to kill are all eye-catching for a moment.
"Boom..."
The brilliance radiated, 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 Yingsi 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 saints of the extreme way!"
"It is really the overbearing and unparalleled supreme saint!"
"Xin Zhuo's supreme holy way, I didn't accept it before, I thought it was too arrogant, but now I accept it! Who can be so powerful, who dares? I, Huang Qingyang, will be his first admirer from now on!"
"The most outstanding disciple of the saint 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 prosperous times of martial arts 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 is not good, Xin Zhuo can do it!
(End of this chapter)