Chapter 1005: The Great Sage needs to retreat? Surprise or surprise
Four months passed by in a flash.
The cold winter is over and the spring is cold.
The stars are shining brightly in the night sky.
A super ethnic group stretching for 1,800 miles, with an architectural style similar to the human race. Fires shot into the sky, thousands of pavilions were destroyed, wailing and crying were everywhere in the ruins, and corpses were densely packed and scattered.
That terrifying figure, in the eyes of the old, weak, women and children full of hatred, left leisurely and leisurely, completely ignoring the hell on earth.
……
Entry to the Great Sage: 100/100.
Xin Zhuo was flying high in the sky, his nine-colored true energy was hazy, and his accumulation of human-sage realm had reached its extreme.
In more than four months, he couldn't even remember how many large and small alien heritages he had destroyed. Anyway, he hit them wherever they were.
The threshold for entering the Great Saint Realm has been reached.
However, there was no joy at all on his face at this moment.
From a human saint to a great saint, it is a great leap, a unique physical sublimation, and the change in power is unparalleled.
He found that he could not enter the country instantly like before.
On the road of spiritual practice, there is no need to be careless. Forcibly entering the country will lead to death.
In other words, you need to retreat for a period of time, carefully go through the process of entry, mature the holy door, and complete the transformation.
However, the pursuers behind are fierce and may suddenly appear from nowhere. Where can I retreat?
After running for these four months, I am completely lost and have no idea where I am.
And at this moment, he suddenly thought that he had lost even a cent of Wu Yun Stone. Without the blessing of Wu Yun Stone, there would be no possibility of entering the country.
The right time, the right place and the right people are gone.
It's so ridiculous. I'm so patronizing, and I'm blinded by the dawn of the Great Sage.
No resources!
One hundred secrets and one sparse!
Return to the human race?
He landed on a mountain peak, looked up at the stars, locked the position of the Big Dipper, and identified where the north was.
At this moment, a huge, scalp-numbing aura suddenly locked onto him.
Great Sage!
He immediately stretched out his right hand, and the euphorbia flashed out. Looking across, he saw a woman standing on the cliff thirty feet away from the mountain. Her clothes were as white as snow, and her body was a little too slender. , with a pair of antlers on his head, his facial features are quite delicate, and there is a dark cloud under his feet.
The clothes are floating in the air, although he has done nothing, but it gives him a feeling that she is the master of the world here. The radius is infinite and everything can be destroyed with just one thought.
The human saint masters the power of the sacred pattern, depicts the mysteries of martial arts, has a long life, knows the seven emotions and six desires in the world, is indifferent to life and death, and opens the spiritual thoughts of heaven and earth, but does not enter the five elements.
The Great Sage, however, integrates the sacred pattern into himself, and then controls the nature of heaven and earth. The path of the Great Sage takes over the creation of heaven and earth. For example, a great master of swordsmanship has the holy patterns of martial arts incorporated into his sword. One sword carries vast power, which can open mountains, cut off seas, cut stars, throw away the moon, and practice other martial arts. The holy patterns are integrated and can penetrate the sky and the earth.
The Holy King has entered the chaos with a trace of martial arts, Hunyuan Tai Chi, endlessly, embarking on the road to open the "Tao", a trace of Tao thought, destroying the heaven and the earth.
Entering the Three Realms of the Emperor, the path of the saint turns into the way of heaven and earth, and the way of martial arts becomes the way of heaven and earth. The way is also like the original force of heaven and earth...
This is the old ghost master who heals the emperor. , the experience taught before being caught.
In other words, warrior cultivation is a process of progression, step by step, until the end.
If we say that the human saint has just found his own way, he is still a toddler.
The Great Sage is approaching a young man who is about to reach adulthood.
No matter how talented you are and how powerful you are, trying to kill the Great Sage with the human-sage realm is a joke, unless the world is reopened and the world of martial arts is reorganized.
This is also the reason why the Great Sage is qualified to stand on the highest pyramid of the human race today.
So, being locked by this woman is not a matter of simply teleporting away.
She has blocked all routes.
How did this woman block me? I'm lost myself.
This was Xin Zhuo’s first thought.
Immediately, sweat appeared on my forehead, and I looked at this woman carefully. She looked familiar. I had seen her somewhere. He asked: "Ancient tribe?"
A smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and her voice was soft: "Feng Luo Hongyun, the fifth-generation eldest princess of the ancient tribe, is one of the four great saints who are chasing you!"
Xin Zhuo slowly backed away and said, Said: "My dear Xin Zhuo, I once rescued a girl in the Holy City."
Feng Luo Hongyun said: "Feng Luoyuan, my biological sister!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Do you know their original promise to me?"
Feng Luo Hongyun said with a smile: "Someday Xin If my little brother gives you an order, the Ancient Clan will never refuse and will definitely repay you!”
Xin Zhuo said, "So?" It will hurt your life, including mine. My sister has mentioned you more than once!
What a pity, you should not have done anything to destroy the inheritance of the four hundred ethnic groups. Killing is too heavy and the crime is too great! Heavy!
Even if I want to save your life, I am afraid that the ancestors will not agree. Xin Zhuo, the hatred between you and all races will never go back."
"So. ?" Xin Zhuo asked again.
Feng Luo Hongyun stopped answering. He stepped in front of him and waved his sleeves gently. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the power of heaven and earth came. Finally, it turned into a sword, and he slashed down with a mighty and endless power of the Great Sage. Power.
It was as if thousands of miles of sea water and thousands of miles of mountains had merged into a sword, and beheaded it.
Xin Zhuo looked solemn, the five sacred patterns were fully opened, the nine colors of true energy were released, the three bright suns rose, using all his strength,
The Ninth Halberd [Nine Heavens, Guiyi]
No less than 30,000 halberd shadows fell from the endless sky, instantly turning into a line to face the sword!
"When——"
The violent explosions spread in all directions, the sky was bright and dazzling, more than a dozen peaks near and far collapsed, and rocks rolled.
Xin Zhuo flew upside down and landed heavily on a short peak. The 100-foot-long short peak creaked and cracked dozens of gaps. He then leaned his halberd on the ground, his face turned pale, and he smiled: " The Great Sage is nothing more than that!"
He just wanted to try the power of the Great Sage. This woman's strength is twice as much as his own, and her true energy is five times, but the holy pattern integrates the meridians of the whole body and connects the heaven and the earth. Realm suppression is really unsolvable.
Feng Luo Hongyun's slender body in the sky also swayed, and there was a bloody mark on the tiger's mouth of his snow-white right hand. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his beautiful pupils shrank: "Five sacred patterns, nine colors of true energy. , you can challenge the great sage with your human-sage status and survive defeat. You really have the ability to guard the southern border for nineteen years.”
Raising his white right hand: "Ancient magic, reaching the sky thirteen!"
"Creak-"
Xin Zhuo's head was hundreds of feet away, the wind was swirling, and from the mist as thick as sea water, , probing out thirteen snow-white swords, each one as big as a palace, with huge sharpness that flew into the heaven and earth, seeming to suppress everything here.
Xin Zhuo frowned and watched, fearing that he might not be able to stop him.
It's just an opportunity. The [Nine Nether Baizhang Ice] and [Third Nether Eye] should be able to block the three breaths and walk away as a good plan.
His body flew back in the air, and the [Third Dark Eye] was about to open. Unexpectedly, a demonic aura suddenly rose from behind him. A snow-white ribbon fiercely wrapped around his waist, pulling him back quickly with irresistible force.
The Thirteen Swords in the Sky lost their target.
Feng Luo Hongyun was furious: "Heifer, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
No one answered.
Xin Zhuo felt his head dizzy, and he was embraced by a plump and fragrant fragrance, which then led him straight into the distance.
This scene was something he didn't expect at all. He subconsciously looked up and saw a familiar face. The skin was very white, Yuan Shandai, with big eyes, a high nose, and cherry lips. This face was somewhere between domineering and weak.
There is a pair of small, crystal-like jade horns on the forehead.
Looking down, she is extremely plump, but has a pair of long legs and a slender waist.
The proportions are strange.
"Niu Miaoyi?" Xin Zhuo thought for a while and blurted out.
This woman turned out to be the sister of the demon clan Niu King who she met when Jinghua Shuiyue went to the demon hill in the Western Regions to find the antidote for Ji Jiuwei.
Monster clan? Great Sage?
To be honest, he had already forgotten about the demon tribe. What kind of weirdos were they? Mice, cats, foxes...
Niu Miaoyi's beautiful eyes rolled around, he lowered his head and chuckled: "Are you surprised or surprised?"
(End of this chapter)