Chapter 1005 – Great Sage needs to retreat? Surprised? Surprised?
Chapter 1005 – A Great Sage Requires Retreat? Surprised or Not Surprised
Four months passed by in a flash.
The cold winter passed, and spring was cold.
The night sky is bright with stars.
A super community that stretched for 1,800 miles and had an architectural style similar to that of the Human Race was ablaze with fire, ten thousand buildings and pavilions were destroyed, and the ruins were filled with wailing and cries of pain, and the corpses were densely packed and strewn about.
That terrifying figure, however, in the eyes of the old and weak women and children filled with hatred, leisurely and leisurely departure, completely ignoring the ground this hell on earth.
……
Entry Great Sage: 100/100.
Xin Zhuo, who was flying high in the sky, had a hazy nine-colored true qi on his body, and his Human Saint realm accumulation had reached the extreme.
For more than four months, how many large and small alien inheritances had been exterminated, he himself couldn’t even remember, anyway, he fought wherever he could.
He had already reached the threshold of the Entry Great Sage Realm.
Only, at this moment, his face was devoid of any semblance of joy.
Human Saint to Great Saint was a great realm crossing, a solipsistic physical sublimation, and the change in power was unparalleled.
He realized that he was unable to enter in an instant like before.
The path of cultivation could not be sloppy in the slightest, forcing entry would be suicidal.
In other words, it was necessary to remain in seclusion for a period of time, to finely beat this process of entry, to mature the Sacred Gate, and to complete the metamorphosis.
However, the pursuers behind are fierce, it is likely that they will suddenly appear from somewhere, where can I go to retreat?
After running for these four months, he was completely lost and didn’t know where he had run to.
Moreover, at this moment, he suddenly thought that he had lost all of his dime’s worth of Martial Rhythm Stones, and without Martial Rhythm Stones to augment him, there would be no possibility of advancing.
The time, place, and people are all gone.
It was too absurd, just focusing on the waves, mesmerized by the dawn of the Entry Great Sage.
There are no resources!
A hundred secrets are missing!
Return to the Human Race?
He landed on a mountain peak and raised his head to watch the stars, locking in the Dipper’s orientation and recognizing where the north was.
Just then, suddenly a scalp numbing grandiose aura locked over in a dead heat.
Great Sage!
He immediately stretched out his right hand, the halberd flashed out, looking across the street, only to see the mountain peak outside the thirty feet in the cliff, stood a woman, white clothes like snow, the body of the slender a little too much, the head was born with a pair of antlers, the five features are still exquisite, the feet stepped on a cloud of dark clouds.
Clothes fluttering between, although nothing to do, but to give him a kind of, this world she is the master, the circle of infinity, a thought can be extinguished.
The human saint, mastering the power of the sacred lines, depicting the martial arts of the avenue of mystery, long life, know the human seven feelings and six desires, life and death, open the spirit of the idea of heaven and earth, do not enter the five elements.
The great saint, but the saint line is melted in itself, itself and then harness the nature of heaven and earth, the great saint of the road to capture the creation of heaven and earth. Such as a sword repair great saint, martial arts holy lines into the sword, a sword with vast greatness, can open the mountain, break the sea, chopping star, abandon the moon, and then repair other arts and martial arts, are holy lines are integrated, through the sky and through the earth.
Sacred king, has a trace of martial arts into the chaos, mixed yuan taiji, endless, on the road to open the “road”, a trace of the idea of the road, destroying the sky and the earth.
Into the royal pole three ways, the road of the saints into the way of heaven and earth, martial arts Tao, Tao is also like the beginning of heaven and earth force ……
This is the medical emperor old ghost master, before he was captured to teach the insights.
That is to say, martial arts cultivation is a layered process, one step at a time, until the end.
If the Human Saint was just finding his way, still a toddler.
A Great Sage, is close to being a teenager, on the verge of adulthood.
No matter how superbly talented you are, and how metaphysical your battle prowess is, it would be a joke to think of killing a Great Saint with the Human Saint realm, unless the heavens and earth, sun and moon, reopen, and the earthly martial arts path is reorganized.
This is also the reason why the Great Sage is qualified to stand at the highest pyramid of the human race in the world today.
Therefore, being locked by this woman would not be a matter of being able to simply instantly move away.
She had blocked all the ways to go.
How did this woman block me? I’m lost myself.
That was Xin Zhuo’s first thought.
Immediately, his forehead saw sweat, and he carefully surveyed this woman, her appearance seemed somewhat familiar, where he had seen her before. He asked, “Ancient race?”
The corner of that woman’s mouth hooked up into a smile, her voice soft, “The fifth generation of the Ancient Clan’s eldest princess, Feng Luo Hong Yun, one of the four Great Saints who chased you!”
Xin Zhuo slowly backed up while saying, “My name is Xin Zhuo, I once saved a girl in the Holy City back then.”
Feng Luo Hong Yun said, “Feng Luo Kite, my full sister!”
Xin Zhuo said, “Do you know the promise they made to me back then?”
Feng Luo Hong Yun laughed, “Some other day, if little brother Xin has a command, the Ancient Clan will never excuse themselves and will definitely repay them!”
Xin Zhuo said, “So?”
Feng Luo Hong Yun said, “To tell the truth, this time the four great saints came south, three of them have an old relationship with you, and all of them have the idea of recruiting you, and will not hurt your life no matter what, including me, my sister has mentioned you more than once!
Unfortunately, ah, you should not have done it a thousand times, destroyed the inheritance of the four hundred ethnic groups, killing too much, sinning too much!
Even if I want to keep you alive, the old ancestors will not agree, Xin Zhuo, your hatred with the Ten Thousand Races can’t be turned back.”
“So?” Xin Zhuo asked again.
That wind Luo red cloud no longer answer, a step to the front, gently waving sleeves, within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the power of heaven and earth come, and ultimately turned into a sword, a sword chopped down, with a vast and endless great saint’s might.
It was as if 10,000 miles of seawater and 10,000 miles of mountains converged into a single sword, beheading down.
Xin Zhuo looked solemn, the five great saint tattoos were fully opened, the nine colors of true qi were released, the three great white suns rose, and with all his might, the
Ninth Halberd [Nine Heavens, Return to One].
No less than 30,000 halberd shadows fell from the endless sky, instantly transforming into a single one to meet the sword!
“Dang-“
Violent explosions spread in all directions, the sky was bright and dazzling, more than a dozen mountain peaks near and far crumbled, and rocks rolled.
Xin Zhuo backward flying on his back, landed heavily on a short peak, a hundred feet short peak “creak” cracked dozens of gaps, and then the halberd on the ground, face slightly white, laughed: “great saint is just so!”
He just wanted to try the power of the great saint, this woman’s power is double their own, the true qi is five times, but the holy lines of fusion of the whole body meridians, convergence of heaven and earth, realm suppression, is really no solution.
Wind Luo Hong Yun’s slender body in the sky also shook, an extra blood mark appeared on the tiger’s mouth of her snow-white right hand, her brows slightly knitted, and the pupils of her pair of beautiful eyes contracted for a moment, “Five great saintly tattoos, nine colors of true qi, using the human saint realm to harden against a great saint, defeated but not dead, you really do have the ability to hold down the Southern Border for nineteen years!”
Raising his white right hand, “Ancient Art, Tong Tian Thirteen!”
“Cackle-“
A hundred feet above Xin Zhuo’s head, the wind swirled and flowed, and from the mist that was as thick as seawater, thirteen snow-white swords probed out, each one as large as the size of a palace, carrying a massive sharpness that flew converged into the heavens and the earth as if it suppressed everything in this world.
Xin Zhuo frowned and watched, I am afraid I can’t stop it.
But it is a time, with the [Nine Specters Hundred Zhang Ice] and the [Third Underworld Eye] should be able to block three breaths, walking is the best plan.
Body flying back in the air, [Third Underworld Eyes] is about to open, who expected that behind him suddenly demonic gas rushed to the sky, a snow-white ribbon, fiercely wrapped around his waist, with an irresistible force pulling him backward at a fast pace.
That sky thirteen swords, lost its target.
Wind Luo Hong Yun burst into fury: “Heifer, are you crazy, do you know what you are doing?”
No one answered.
Xin Zhuo only felt that his head was dizzy, and he was already embraced by a plump and fragrant fragrant embrace, and then carried him, straight into the distance.
This scene is he completely did not expect, subconsciously looked up and saw a familiar face, skin is very white, far mountain Dai, eyes are very large, nose is very high, cherry lips, this face between domineering and soft.
The forehead has a pair of small horns that are as crystalline as jade.
Looking down, plump to the extreme, but a pair of long legs, waist slim surplus.
The proportions were strange.
“Niu Miao Yi?” Xin Zhuo thought about it and blurted out.
This woman, surprisingly, was the sister of the demon clan’s Niu Da Wang that he met when he was in the Mirror Flower Water Moon and went to the Demon Mound in the Western Region to look for the antidote for Ji Jiwei.
Demon race? Great Sage?
To be honest, the group of people from the Demon Clan at the time had long since been thrown to the back of his mind, what kind of strange people were they? Rats, cats, foxes ……
Niu Miaoyi’s beautiful eyes flowed as she lowered her head and laughed softly, “Surprised or not?”
(End of chapter)