Chapter 960: Hunyuan Sage, famous all over the world
"The Thirty-first..."
In the high altitude abyss, Xin Zhuo was covered in bruises, veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes were blood red, and his blood was boiling. His face was filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, he didn’t care about the ghost "Xuanyuan Saint" at all. The way he chose was-
First use the water from Wangyue Well to sacrifice to the Saint of Lingji Dao, and then surrender, and all of them Surrender and seize all the power from these extreme saints.
As the owner of Wangyue Well, I can pluck my hair when the geese pass by, and the thieves will not escape, that's all.
He dares to do this, not only because he is the "first" Dao pattern, but also because he has all five doors open, and he is stronger than ordinary saints. He has tried the power of these extreme saints, and he can feel that it is enough to kill Su Miaojin's people, but he is probably only between Zhong Bo and himself.
After taking action, it turned out to be true!
Moreover, these ancient saints do not really want to kill the descendants who are waiting for inheritance, but they are testing you with the strongest blow.
Xin Zhuo took the next move, and these supreme saints no longer struggled with it, but recognized it. Therefore, he could move on to the next one and challenge them one by one.
Things in this world, if broken down and analyzed, always have logic to follow.
The giant tree has only thirty-two leaves, and the thirty-two mummies of the supreme saints seem to be the last thirty or so that appeared in the "Sea of Tens of Thousands of Supreme Saint Dao Patterns" The Lord of the Strongest Sacred Pattern!
Now there is the last one left——
The mummy is a young man with a third golden eye between his eyebrows. He is tall and burly. Even though he has been dead for many years, he still has a With a rebellious and unruly attitude, he seems to be the strongest among all the Supreme Saints, and is also the mummy that puts the most pressure on him.
He took a breath, worked his mind to the extreme, and approached step by step.
Then, he seemed to hear a subtle heartbeat. The closer he got, the clearer the heartbeat became.
I couldn't help but stop immediately. This person... is still alive?
Listen carefully, no! This person is dead, but his method is not fighting, but other methods, such as the secret technique of heartbeat!
The next moment Xin Zhuo's heartbeat accelerated.
The jumping is getting faster and faster, the breathing is difficult, the blood is rising, and the head is dizzy, as if the next moment, he will explode and die.
...
"Dong Dong..."
The hazy and strange heartbeat sound came down from the abyss in the sky. Everyone below felt it, and their heartbeats fluctuated accordingly. .
The expressions of tens of thousands of warriors changed.
"The Great Sage of Ancient times..."
Chen Wentian, Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying and Ji Fengyu all stood up and waved their hands to create light curtains, covering the sky above.
The weird heartbeat dissipated a lot, and the younger warriors could barely bear it.
"What is Xin Zhuo doing?"
Chen Wentian couldn't help but feel extremely angry, "Obviously he can become the Xuanyuan Saint, the first mortal saint in history, why would he provoke the Saint? The Lord of the Abyss?"
"Maybe he is somewhat sure?" Ye Feiying frowned.
"Pumping..."
At this time, the heartbeat coming from the abyss suddenly stopped!
……
High in the sky and in the abyss.
Xin Zhuo’s heartbeat also stopped.
Of course, he did not die, but combined the remaining remains of the "Supreme Bones" obtained from the huge true source of the Holy City when the gods were reborn in Nirvana with the mental method [One Qi Transforms Three Yangs], [Shiji Demonic Power] , protect the heart pulse and forcibly stop the heartbeat.
He is gambling! The magic that bets on this mummy only controls the heartbeat. When the heartbeat stops, it will naturally dissipate.
He bets right again!
The heartbeat evil has disappeared!
“Huh…”
He exhaled heavily and his heartbeat resumed. Although his ability to control his heartbeat was not outstanding, most people would never be able to do it.
“Buzz——”
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the vertical eye between the brows of the mummy suddenly opened, shooting out a blazing, solar light!
This light seems to be able to shine down into the Nine Netherworlds and up into the sky. It is supreme, holy and powerful!
In just a moment, he passed through the "Holy Abyss" that was already 30,000 feet deep and reached the countless palaces in the "Sinking Sea" below.
The shadow of death comes again.
Tens of thousands of warriors were instantly horrified.
A group of great saints hurriedly resisted again. Fortunately, the divine light was too far away and weakened a lot, so it was not difficult to block it.
"The third dark eye! The ninety-ninth disciple who died in the ancient immortal realm after the Emperor Yaochi passed away!"
Ye Feiying, Ji Fengyu, Jiang Wen and others looked at each other A look of horror.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, the light of the divine eye disappeared again. It appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly!
No! It didn't disappear, it was Xin Zhuo who blocked it.
Xin Zhuo also opened a vertical eye, shooting out ninety-nine dazzling rays of strange ice, and the five holy patterns came out at the same time. The terrifying momentum has reached the peak of a saint!
I actually stood firm with the light of the divine eye!
"This..."
"Xin Zhuo's holy patterns are so terrifying, five ways! I still can't understand it!"
"Xin Zhuo really has the divine water of heaven and earth to protect him! ”
The countless warriors below who had regained their composure were watching in a daze and talking endlessly.
Sacred water, sacred fire, and sacred wood are the first spiritual objects in heaven and earth. They can only be obtained by very few people. They can only be obtained by important figures from various families in the mountains and even the holy land and cave.
When used, the divine water and divine fire can flow through the sea of pills into Yuan Chen Palace, opening their eyes and shooting!
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One breath!
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Ten breaths!
...
Thirty breaths!
......
After the fortieth breath!
The light of the dark eye disappeared from the forehead of the strongest mummy.
Xin Zhuo took seven steps back, his body swaying and his face turned purple.
However, he can still stand!
This dark eye is too terrifying, and it is hard to explain how terrifying it is. However, it has been too long, it is just a dead thing, and the world has changed!
But with the [Nine Nether Baizhang Ice] and the five "primordial holy patterns", as well as the whole body's true energy and mental skills, he tried his best to resist it, but he was still reluctant.
If there is no "beginning", there will be no life for ten deaths!
Moreover, this ancient saint had no intention of killing him.
He couldn't help but lament his fate, God was really kind to him.
My eyes glanced at the mummy, and then looked at the treetops, which had reached the highest altitude of the "Holy Abyss". The stars above were bright and the nebulae were flowing in the sky.
The end.
Without any hesitation, he reached the top of the giant tree, took a deep breath, and the sound was loud in all directions. He said to himself about the ups and downs along the way and to others: "I, Xin Zhuo, will stand if I want to. At the top of this saint, I must cultivate the strongest holy way. God will not let me down, and I will not let down the heaven and the earth! ”
Sitting cross-legged on the top of the tree, looking up at the stars, waving his sleeves heavily: "Holy, come!"
"Boom..."
The entire holy abyss high in the sky suddenly shook violently, and the big tree in the middle Became unreal and unreal.
In the banyan tree, thirty-two ancient holy mummies on thirty-two leaves exuded bright holy thoughts, endlessly blessing him!
“Buzz——”
The next moment, in full view of everyone, the huge and terrifying "Holy Presence Abyss" disintegrated piece by piece.
The big trees in the middle melted away piece by piece.
Moumified corpses of more than thirty ancient saints turned into fly ashes and drifted away in the wind.
The thousand-mile sea surrounding the sunken sea rolled up thousands of feet of huge waves, swaying endlessly, as if there were no shackles, and actually sank slowly, flooding the hills in all directions.
“Boom——”
Thousands of palaces sunk into the empty sea were also shaking uncontrollably.
Tens of thousands of warriors staggered around.
On the other hand, dozens of great saints, with a dazzling holy light on their bodies, used their extremely powerful saint power to move mountains and stir up seas, forcibly strengthening the air-trapping sea formation, and then barely stabilized it.
"Rumble..."
As if the heaven and earth were shaking, the "Abyss of Holy Presence" gradually dissipated.
After a few breaths, the sky above became empty.
On the dome, white clouds are rolling and ups and downs, as if the sky is falling. A rich nine-color glow covers the sky for a radius of three thousand miles!
"This, this..."
Countless warriors were disturbed by this vision and didn't know why.
Someone murmured: "Xin Zhuo, what happened?"
"What kind of saint is this?"
"I have never seen such a scene in my life!"
......
“What to do?”
"This boy's talent is really terrifying!"
Chen Wentian, Ye Feiying and other great sages were also looking up at the sky, looking worried and puzzled.
Xin Zhuo’s changes today are not only terrifying, they are completely incomprehensible!
If they had been in the saint realm back then, I'm afraid they would still be far behind!
“Boom——”
At this time, I saw the rolling white clouds on the dome suddenly rotating violently, with bursts of thunder, and countless "electric tongues" streaking across the sky, like a terrifying gathering of heavenly power.
"Thunder Tribulation!!!"
"Thunder Tribulation in the Holy Realm?"
"Is it like the rumored tribulation of saints in the early years of many Holy Lords and Supreme Beings?"< br>
“That’s not right!”
"This son... surpasses the breakthrough form of Xuanyuan Saint, and is... the rumored Hunyuan Saint!"
"Hunyuan person, the vitality is not divided, and the chaos is one. It is also the beginning of vitality. What is this child?" How can virtue be achieved?”
“ Since the beginning of the world, how many Hunyuan saints have there been?”
“Seven people!”
“Two holy masters of all races, one is the supreme king of the human race, and the other is the quasi-emperor of the demon race. Three great emperors!”
"Crazy, crazy!"
"Jiang Wen, how could you be so virtuous and capable, how could you give birth to such a son, you bastard? This must not be your seed!"
Then Ye Feiying was so excited that he yelled, "Ye is not afraid of Jiang!"
Jiang Wen looked dazed, lost, hesitant, and hesitant, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Ye Laoqi, it doesn't have to be like this. I married my wife, and my wife gave birth to him in ten months. How could it be false? Back then? For the sake of this child, I won’t drink at all for three years!”
“Fuck you!”
Zhao Chunqiu of the Zhao family also cursed, "If you can give birth to a child like this, my surname is written backwards, and your family has not asked about his life and death for so many years. It is really ridiculous!
You The Jiang family wants to have another great emperor, don’t even think about it! My Zhao family’s married daughter, Zhao Tong’er!”
Ji Fengyu, who had never spoken, narrowed his eyes and said, “Let’s put this aside, my family!” After marrying the first emperor Ji Yaoyue, I'm afraid I'll have a child!"
I took the time to straighten my sleeves, with a faint smile in my eyes.
Zhao Chunqiu scolded: "You fart even more. Ji Yaoyue's Saint realm is different from others. He is in seclusion at the moment. Don't think I don't know!"
"Everyone, first of all..." Jiang Wen interrupted and sighed softly, "We still need to take him back to meet his mother and grandfather. We can talk about the chores later."
"Shut up!"
...
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Not far away, Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, Ying Siren, and Cui Ying'er looked blankly at a group of great saints, and then looked high into the sky, silent for a long time. .
Jiang Wuwei clutched his hands tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, and there was a hint of humility in his expression. He could kill all his peers and despise all his peers, but he would never dare to be so powerful as to challenge a Hunyuan Saint!
He swore that he didn’t even know what “Hunyuan” was!
"Junior brother..."
Gongsun Li in the corner cried with joy, everything has to be tried.
At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Xin Zhuo's name. It will surely become famous all over the world. No one knows it and knows it!
Once you become a saint, you reach the pinnacle!
"Everyone, don't be impatient. Let's see if he can withstand the thunder tribulation of Saint Hunyuan!"
Still trapped in the sky, the great sage Chen Wentian is awake in the world, stroking his beard and watching. High in the sky, his expression was full of worry.
Everyone looked up again.
But seeing tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, Xin Zhuo stood alone, surrounded by nine-colored rays of light and countless complicated holy thoughts. His long hair was flying, and his momentum was flawless. One person and one gesture, as if he was the world at this moment. .
Above his head, the huge whirlpool of white clouds was getting bigger and bigger, and it had rolled up clouds thousands of miles away. In the center of the whirlpool, the ruins of the fairy palace and the temple were faintly visible. It was unclear whether it was an illusion or reality.
Countless tiny electric snakes among them slowly gathered together, gradually forming a one-foot-thick purple-black thunder and lightning, which seemed to be able to kill everything that should not exist in the world!
Thunder Tribulation is so powerful that it is invincible on earth!
A terrifying vision that brings despair.
“Fuck…”
At this moment, Xin Zhuo kept cursing the Three-Character Sutra in a voice that only he could hear.
Do you dare to think that the thirty-two ancient saints only grasped the holy thoughts and did not have any true energy?
Of course, there are benefits, such as being baptized by countless holy thoughts, and his body has reached a flawless final state.
I can’t tell what kind of saint he is.
Another example is that he captured the secret technique of the most powerful ancient Ji Dao saint [Third Dark Eye].
This is a secret technique that travels through the meridians of the whole body and travels from the Dan Sea to Yuan Chen Palace. It is similar to the combination of immortal consciousness and true energy. Fortunately, there are not many eyes between the eyebrows. They only open with time.
The bad thing is that he seems to have been rejected by the "immortal rules of heaven" again, a one-time rejection-Purple Black Thunder Tribulation.
He looked high into the sky and could clearly feel the terror of the thunder in the dilapidated and weird fairy palace.
"Boom——"
The next moment, the ten-foot-thick purple-black thunder and lightning seemed to shake the world, falling from the whirlpool at the end of the sky that looked like the eye of a god, along the way The air is torn, and the sand is blown away.
"I come from another world and have walked through a long period of darkness that no one cares about. I don't know what I am insisting on. I have experienced isolation and helplessness, abandonment by heaven and earth, and countless rebirths in adversity... I have always been afraid and helpless.
Now that I have finally entered the holy realm, no matter the heaven or the earth, take me!”
He just said this to himself.
The next moment, the saint's aura climbed to the extreme. The first master, four auxiliaries and five avenues gathered together. He stretched out his right hand and flew towards the purple and gold square sky painted halberd. He flashed and went straight to the sky to meet the purple and black. Thunder and lightning.
Ten layers of power, a full blow!
Keep moving forward bravely, and the heaven and earth cannot be humiliated!
He opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, shooting out a ray of light that shook the heavens and earth, which was the same as the previous great saint of ancient times.
[Third Dark Eye]
Thunder is rolling, shaking the world!
The power of Hunyuan, the halberd picks up the sky, the eyebrows stand up, and the eyes shoot through the sky!
One person and one thunderbolt were getting closer and closer under the watchful eyes of unknown masters gathered from below and even from all directions.
"Boom——"
"Bang——"
Thunder and lightning surged, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, shaking in all directions, and the brilliance shone thousands of miles away.
It makes my scalp numb and makes me unable to look straight.
After a long time,
the clouds dispersed and the thunder and lightning disappeared.
A strange fragrance rushes to the earth.
Everyone looks up to the sky.
I saw that the sky was full of strange flowers and plants, and spiritual objects falling down.
"Ouch——"
"嘁——"
In the sky in all directions, dragons, phoenixes, four elephants, and fairy spirits are blurred and phantom, and they are worshiping one after another!
There is a faint sound of unknown chanting.
There is also that strange phantom of an eternal god, appearing from an unknown space. It is a huge thing that makes people almost suffocated and weird to watch!
And in the middle of the sky, a figure was shrouded in nine-color true energy. The thoughts of dozens of ancient saints united into one, white and flawless, with overwhelming power, slowly falling.
Xin Zhuo! Mortal body, the first Hunyuan saint in eternity enters the form of a saint!
The first of two thousand quasi-sages this time!
Beat all the top five geniuses on the mountain!
Destined to become famous throughout the Donghua region.
The densely packed warriors could no longer remain restrained and all bowed their hands in salutes.
(End of this chapter)