Chapter 802 – Saint’s Mighty Pressure, Xin Zhuo, you should return to the Yellow Springs.

Chapter 802 – Saint’s Mighty Pressure, Xin Zhuo You Should Return to the Yellow Springs
Saints, also the saint realm martial artists, saints extraordinary, magical, in a sense, has transcended the category of martial artists, as if they are the supreme greatness on this earth.

Quasi saints, although not yet a real saint of the earth, but already the power of the saints, has ten Lin into the Yuan pole, communication of heaven and earth nature, waving fingertips heaven and earth.

Therefore, the two quasi saints to come, even if there is no intention to show their own momentum, but also enough to make the whole holy city trembling, all the martial arts worship, that is, all the great holy land of the holy son of the holy girl had to lower half a head, arching their hands and salute, in order to show their respect.

At this moment, the four forks of the Holy Street are several miles in circumference, and only Xin Zhuo is standing alone.

He tilted his head to look at the two groups of “true qi haze cloud”, cloud sitting on two people, the left side is a white beard and white hair of the old man, emaciated and hearty, full of Confucianism, and even with some kindness on the face.

The right side is a body clad in brocade robe of the old nun, monk hat on the Buddha word hot gold dazzling, her face shape is a little thin, the chin is also some sharp, the look is also full of compassion.

Back then, Mr. Dongfang of the Autumn Palace Pavilion and the Water Moon Nunnery’s Spirit Destroyer, the person is still the same person, but no matter what the aura, the look has completely changed, this “look” is confident, because of the possession of a strong power and unconventionality.

They stood high in the clouds, condescending, looking at Xin Zhuo, and there was no imagined hatred, gloomy, questioning, cold, just calm as a pool of stagnant water.

After all, in their eyes, this was just a mole cricket, just like that little mountain thief back then, with no changes between them.

“Did you really guess that we would come?”

Master Spirit Destroyer’s tone was gentle, like the implication of an elder asking a question to a younger generation, only for the Quasi-Saint’s pressure to slowly press in.

Xin Zhuo only felt his body sink, then his bones cackled, it was difficult to walk, but he said without minding it: “It is not difficult to guess, a Saint with a thousand thoughts must have a mistake, Mr. Dongfang’s aura, I have encountered it in the forbidden land of the Great Luo Great Diffusion, and I have also tried it in the Xuan Tian Sword Sect!
Spirit extermination …… honored one? Your breath in the next never contact, but in Ru Shan, I was in contact with the people under your door, the two remotely observe me, and make Jia Wufei to invite, as long as not pig head, all know that you have arrived!”

“Hehe ……”

Mr. East laughed: “You don’t have to think highly of yourself, how will we come personally for you such a junior, it just happens to be the right time to know that you are here, looking for you.”

The aura of the Paramount Saint also slowly pressed in.

“Pah!”

The three feet of ground under Xin Zhuo’s feet violently cracked, and his body was as if he was carrying a ten thousand foot mountain, making it difficult for him to move the slightest bit, but instead, a hint of a smile appeared on his face.

The first step, the bet is right, these two in the “mirror flower water and moon” and their own grudges are too deep, this “life” and a disciple died in their hands, according to the immediate killing is not too much, their own absolutely can not be spared, but it is because of the grudges are too deep, they will not be the first! But it’s because the grudge is so deep that they won’t make the first move, and they don’t feel good about it.

Xin Zhuo asked, “So what?”

“So, naturally, I am giving you a ride, it is better for you Xin Zhuo not to live.”

Mr. Dongfang waved his sleeve, murderous words spoken as if chatting about inconsequential family matters: “Those years of the Autumn Palace Pavilion matter, but the celestial illusion, do not mention it, in this life, the woman beside you but should not be difficult with the old man, after the fact, the old man has the intention of accepting you as a disciple, you should not be able to decapitate so many dala disciples, even my apprentice, Ling Kucheng, has not been spared, she cultivated hard for hundreds of years, qualifications Outstanding, extraordinary spirit, unlimited future, it’s really a pity!”

More pressure descended.

Spirit Destroyer Master Tai shook her head and sighed: “Poverty Nun cultivates Celestial Desireless Buddha Skill, speaking of a disaster-free, heart without distractions, but can’t do Mr. Dongfang that kind of spontaneity, so, Xin Zhuo, today, Poverty Nun can only have to go against the Buddha’s teachings, to open the killing ring, to send you to hell, and in other days, he will be like the Buddha to confess his sins!”

Said pointing down a finger, this finger is not a killing move, but a strong qi pressure, with a trace of the origin power that can destroy everything.

Saints killed, only destroying, not abusing, how was this not a kind of abuse?
“Bang–“

The ground beneath Xin Zhuo cracked wider and spread in all directions, the sound of “creaking” was like a holy mountain exploding.

Countless martial artists in all directions looked on in shock, if it were them, they would have been afraid that their bones would have shattered and become a pile of broken flesh and bones, but at this moment, Xin Zhuo’s body was not as strong as his own.
However, at this moment, Xin Zhuo, bleeding from all seven orifices, long hair flying, but still standing head high, natural look, only to stretch out a hand, do virtual grasp, no one knows what he is doing. “Don’t try to resist, it’s useless!”

Spirit extermination master too face with compassionate light, “quasi saint a finger, can be worth your five hundred years of cultivation, that is, you are struggling to support, but only in vain to hurt the foundation, I’m afraid that the end than the original autumn palace pavilion is even worse, poor nuns know that you have a miraculous self-recovery, but in the saint’s magical power in front of the saints, but it is not feasible!”

Said again point down a finger, bright as light, dazzling.

“Bang!”

Half of Xin Zhuo’s body didn’t enter the ground, but he still didn’t bend down, even with a few smiles on his face.

He suddenly realized that the pressure of this quasi-saint, was not insurmountable, using the Taikoo Zhenqi in the Moonwatcher’s Pouch to boost it, he could unload a large portion of it, and the remaining small portion of it, surprisingly, served to hone his physique.

To know, martial artists break through the cultivation realm, is the need for extreme pressure of special places of retreat, so screw it, he would have been strong pressure not to enter the realm of the five failures of celestial beings, for fear …… of breaking through.

And he has felt at this moment that the girl from the ancient clan, Wind Luo Kite’s Moonwatch Well throw, seven horrible embryonic stones have living things within them, comparable to the true source of the divine level!
As long as seized, should be able to break the situation ……

“This person, Xin Zhuo, really has unrivaled endurance!”

A large number of martial artists in all directions lamented heartily.

That Spirit Destroying Master Tai carefully observed Xin Zhuo’s changes, and his face changed slightly, this kind of pressure, not to mention the district Hunyuan Void Back Realm, even the Perfection of Celestial Five Failures couldn’t withstand it.

“And why do you need to hold on so bitterly!”

Mr. Dongfang sighed lightly, “Xin Zhuo! Today, there is no hope for you, your pride, your intellect, has no semblance of hope in front of the absolute power of a Paramount Saint! There is also no need to fantasize that you can provoke the power of the Paramount Saints and still leave safely, no one here can save you!

Hun Yuanxu, is the peak of your realm in this life, you have no hope of entering the five declines of celestial beings, even if you enter the five declines of celestial beings, two hundred years of suffering, you can not get through, your foundation is weak, no background, today …… when to return to the Yellow Springs!”

Reach out and also point down a finger, a finger of a thousand layers, like the heavenly might, even if the surrounding black pressure of martial artists also feel endless despair.

“Stop!”

“Stop!”

“Stop!”

The three figures wrapped their majestic auras and blocked Mr. Dongfang’s strike alive.

Folding Feiyan, Han Jiulang, and Qingxuan.

“This ……”

The tens of thousands of martial artists gathered at this moment in all directions could not help but be shocked, the Paragon of the Great Luo and the Zijing Holy Land wanted to kill Xin Zhuo, why would the Holy Maiden of Taichong, the Marshal of the Nine Divisions of the Sea, and the Holy Maiden of the Northern Underworld Mansion cross the road to stop them?
“Hehe ……”

Mr. Dongfang seemed to have expected this and did not find it strange in the slightest, stroking his beard and laughing: “Could it be that the three of you still miss the love of that year? You need to know the rules of this mirror. If you remember that year, the demonic ideas, all the cultivation will be like falling flowers, even if you can block the heart of the devil, after the fact, the elders at home to punish, but also can be enough to put you into the land of doom and gloom!”

(End of chapter)