Chapter 950 – The Sudden Appearance of Saint Lin Yuan Qi

Chapter 950 – The Sudden Appearance of Saint Lin Yuanqi
Late Night.

The stars hung all over the sky, the tides of the surrounding sea rose and fell, the air carried the slightest hint of seawater, the tall palace buildings near and far were brightly lit, and there was the faint sound of many experts sitting and discussing martial arts.

In the small green vine courtyard, looking up at the sky, the view was extremely beautiful.

Gongsun Li has the good habit of waking up at night, has entered the room in the depths of the small courtyard, Xin Zhuo and folding Feiyan sitting on the bamboo chair under the eaves of the house, a short collapse on the side of the “trapped empty sea” special fish snacks.

The two of them are savoring and looking at the night scenery.

“After the Holy City, you went to the …… Heavenly Blade Illusion Realm?” Xin Zhuo asked.

Folding Feiyan nodded: “That is a secret realm of life and death trials in the Tai Chong Holy Land, successive generations of old ancestors would sit down there when their lifespan was over, later generation disciples could only go there once in their lives to try out the realm, and most of them went there after the Holy Realm, I wanted to try out the realm due to the illusion of my mind, and my true qi was messed up, and I entered the Quasi-Saints there afterward and broke through the Ten Doors of the Quasi-Saints, and this was my creation! ”

The idea of having illusions, that is, the meaning of going into the devil, Xin Zhuo asked: “Why would the idea of having illusions?”

Folding Feiyan looked at him, her eyes filled with a deep and unspoken resentment. Despite being a distinguished Saintess of the sacred land, blessed with immense talent, and held in high expectations by her master and grandmaster, she had access to abundant resources of the sacred land. Yet, when she entered the realm of ‘Mirror Flower, Water Moon’, she not only failed to secure the first place but also ended up as your concubine, subject to your mistreatment. Initially, she was engaged to Bai Xuan Ce, the senior holy son of Tian Xuan sacred land. Even though she looked down upon that arrangement, Bai Xuan Ce was already killed by you. What do you have to say about that…

Of course, she couldn’t talk about this, and felt a bit embarrassed, so she had to change the topic: “This time, the Sacred Prospect Abyssal Rise, is likely to be the most difficult one in thousands of years, and also the most dangerous one, I met with Gongsun Li’s sister in the early years, and we met these days, and together, they projected with the happenings of Abyssal Rises in the past years, and vaguely found some patterns.”

Xin Zhuo came to the spirit: “What laws?”

Folding Feiyan thought for a moment, a little hesitant: “It is that this time, the killing is the most intense, and the fluctuation of the Profound Rise has the meaning of not wanting people to become saints.”

Xin Zhuo frowned.

Folding Feiyan added: “Of course, once one becomes one, it is the Saint realm that goes against the heavens and will be the strongest.”

“That’s good!”

At least if there was hope then it would still be possible to put up a fight, if it was hopeless, Xin Zhuo felt that it would be better to leave immediately and asked, “When will Yuan Qi appear?”

Folding Feiyan said: “According to the Trapped Sea Inquiring Heaven Great Sage’s projection, it should be in the morning of the day after tomorrow ……”

The words did not finish.

At this moment, the thousands of miles of seawater in the four directions suddenly boiled violently, rolling up ten thousand feet of water waves, as if the dome of the sky was a giant curtain, covering the stars, the entire Trapped Sea thousands of palaces shook violently.

Then, above the water waves swing, forming a down to the ground, up to the depths of the sky “air abyss”, the end of the stars, vaguely invisible.

From the four sides of the sea water and the hollow sea palace is located in the mountain peaks drilling out countless green wood gas, gradually formed a sky-high ancient tree, straight to the end of the “air abyss”, huge tree roots and neck, as if an air fortress hanging in the sky.

An indescribable pressure landed, ancient, vicissitudes, sadness, pressed in the heart of all people.

This scene was indescribably sudden!

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”

In the distance, dozens of experts above the Saint realm wrapped their thick auras and roiling seven-colored haze, heading straight for the heights.

Tens of thousands of figures also swept out of the countless palaces around them, standing on top of the palaces in unison, all of them looking astonished.

Xin Zhuo and Folding Feiyan also immediately got up, their faces slightly changed.

“There’s a change in the rise of the Sacred Prospect Abyss, it’s advanced.”

Gongsun Li leapt out of the room, his face similarly carrying a few moments of doubt and disbelief as he looked towards Folding Feiyan: “You cultivate the art of Breaking the Void, can you see anything?”

“Can’t tell!” Folding Feiyan’s pair of beautiful eyes flickered with a hazy light, shaking her head a moment later.

“Sacred Prospect Abyss rises, appearing in advance, all parties of Quasi-Sacred Broken Ten Sect Martial Artists, get ready and come quickly, those of lower realms must not approach!”

A voice like a flood of bells came from above from the Great Sage of the Trapped Sky Sea, Chen Wentian.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”

On the major palaces below, densely packed figures flew up, heading straight into the sky, roughly speaking, no less than two thousand people.

More than two thousand Ten Gates Fully Opened Paramount Saints, this was almost the entire number that the entire East China Ming Domain had accumulated over the centuries.

“Go!”

Gongsun Li greeted, and together with Xin Zhuo and Folding Feiyan, they swept straight up.

The higher they went, the heavier the pressure became, and by the end of the day, it was already filled with palpitating ancient killing intent.

Gongsun Li rare face heavy, suddenly grabbed Xin Zhuo’s hand, urgently said: “Senior brother, the ground into a saint cultivation, mountain lines, God body bloodline, mind is indispensable, ten thousand thousand precious, do not become a saint is ultimately a mole cricket, martial arts a thousand years of a void!”

He casually slipped him a bamboo slip of insight: “Earlier, I also told you about the heart of entering sainthood, this is the insight after becoming a saint, be careful!”

After saying that, waved her hand and struck the eye-catching seven-colored saint haze light, she retreated back to the green vine courtyard below, Xin Zhuo and Folding Feiyan were using the power to accelerate up.

Xin Zhuo looked down below, Gongsun Li face of earnest expectation, suddenly have a kind of high school entrance examination in the year, the old mother to send off the sense of vestigial vision, just at this time, into the ancient tree roots range, around the astral winds of the astral winds, gusts of wind whistling, he and folding Feiyan was separated.

The next moment, as if entering some kind of boundary, the horrible killing intent and pressure, came from the sky.

He resisted, and scanned the surrounding area, only to see the “high-altitude abyss” directly below, in front of him is a huge incomparable tree root neck, a beard is as thick as an adult arm, the entire tree root is not less than a hundred miles, emitting a corrupted but heavy power, causing the mind to feel uneasy.

And on the root whiskers, is standing that more than two thousand quasi saint ten door masters, all shapes and sizes, men and women, old and young, each aura deep, face with caution and all-out determination, perseverance complex color.

Above the roots of the tree, there stood thirty figures, Jiang Wen, Chen Wentian and other elders, were looking at the end of that “high-altitude abyss”, seemed to be in a heavy mood.

Xin Zhuo also lightly landed in a less conspicuous corner of a root, and then his eyes rolled, quietly sprinkling a large piece of Moonwatch Well water.

When things are unknown, sprinkling water first is never wrong.

Waiting quietly for a few moments, the water on the surface of the well swayed, and a brand new sacrificial spirit appeared— [Special Sacrificial Spirit: Extreme Sacrificial Spirit].

Special Spirit Offering:Extremely Holy Tree Spirit, early ancient times, ten thousand saints battle the ruins of the immortal ruins, all died, the holy idea is not extinguished, the tree descended to the mortal world!
Note: A total of ten thousand and three hundred and seventy-six holy thoughts, can be certified to enter the road of sainthood.

Note: The well master bottleneck, cultivation is still low, can not be seized as a whole.

Note:It can be forcefully penetrated, forcefully comprehended, and forcefully seized!

Extremely Sacred Tree Spirit, Extremely Sacred, Early Ancient!
Xin Zhuo cultivated over the years and came into contact with a lot of ancient true qi and ancient martial arts, and felt that ancient, ancient was just that, but in fact it was just the broken branches of those years that remained, and coincidentally came into contact with just that, in fact, he did not come into contact with much of the ancient, ancient stuff.

Not only that, is this full of martial artists, basically is the ancient people, in the ancient monsters do not know whether there, or there, did not appear at all!
This big tree, surprisingly, is the ancient saints, the most pure holy cultivation, did not get high on pills, did not enlighten the generation of the holy idea illusion!

No wonder it can be called “Holy Prospect”!
This was indeed a holy place to enter the holy world!
Unfortunately, because of his own bottleneck, he couldn’t pull up the seedlings to help them grow, the Moonwatch Well couldn’t help, and the Master of the Well needed to forcibly seize it himself!
But the “forcing” that the Moonwatch Well said, I’m afraid that there is a lot of hope!

(End of chapter)