Chapter 493: The Half-Empty Temple

This young man's alchemy cultivation is to the sky, and he is definitely stronger than him!

At the same time, you can help him without hesitation!

So young, so talented!

The Nine Dragons Saint was originally extremely conceited about his own talent comprehension, but now he is completely silent, not only talent, but the heart of the young man in front of him is far beyond his reach!

At this moment, he took the elixir in his hand directly without hesitation, and then a light shot out of his eyes: "Thank you Saint Dan for the gift, since I have received your great grace, I will do my best to help you break this anti-heaven holy array today!"

At this moment, he did not hesitate to use his handprint to cast it and directly break the large array of the entire hall!

In just one moment, a huge passage appeared in the main hall, leading to the highest temple in the entire space!

That temple exists in mid-air, and even has the power to move thousands of miles and turn the years.

It is where Wansheng's palace is located.

Being able to build the palace in mid-air can definitely show that it is even possible for the realm of Wansheng to reach the tenfold high level of the physical body, changing space with a flick of a finger and time with a flick of a finger!

There, it will be the source of the drastic changes in heaven and earth!

Even the source of the chill of heaven and earth!

It also made this Nine Dragons Saint suspect that it was entirely possible that these chills were caused by Wan Sheng! If Fan Xueli could defeat Wan Sheng, it might really be possible to help all the saints in the Saint's Gate get rid of the control of the cold.

"Thank you. Fan Xueli took a serious look at this Nine Dragons Saint at this moment, and without hesitation, his body slammed towards the temple in the air.

This Nine Dragons Saint helped him temporarily open the birth door of the Heaven Defying Holy Array, which can be said to have helped him a lot. Otherwise, if he fought all the way through all the palaces, he was afraid that his energy would inevitably be exhausted.

And in this way, he saved countless time and energy, and he could face that Wansheng in the strongest state and fight.

Under such circumstances, he quickly reached the location of the half-empty temple.

Just before he swept to the half-empty temple, all of a sudden, countless lights and shadows flashed around him!

It was a myriad of death-like blades, flashing between heaven and earth, enveloping all things.

These blades are in the hands of the three purple-clothed men.

The three purple-clothed people, with pale faces, were cold all over their bodies, and even merged with the wind, thunder, and rain, as if they controlled the changes of the entire nature.

Their aura is powerful, and their own realm is actually at the middle level of the ten layers of the flesh, and the blades in the hands of the three of them circulate back and forth, and even have the power to break time and space, which is several times stronger than the previous Nine Dragons Saints.

It is also a tenfold intermediate level of the flesh, and there is a great difference between the high and low realms, not to mention the bonus of the blade, the difference is tens of thousands.

"Are you Linglongzi?Who helped you open the door?" At this time, the three purple-clothed people stared at Fan Xueli's face viciously at the same time, full of murderous intent.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Fan Xueli would break through the Heaven-Defying Holy Array so quickly, and he also broke through countless palaces and came directly into the air, which was enough to prove that someone must have paved the way for Fan Xueli before, and it was their internal traitor!

"It's just a little bit of the Heaven Defying Holy Array, and you also need me to find someone to help? Only in this way can the attraction of the other person be transferred to oneself.

"Hmph, what a big breath! It's just up to you, just the realm of the Ten Levels of the Flesh Body, it's just a joke to want to break through the crowd array!" One of the purple-clothed men sneered, seeing that Fan Xueli was now in the realm, full of arrogance.

Another purple-clothed man also laughed and said: "I heard that Your Excellency is the little Holy Lord of Kunlun's void, but the realm is pitiful, it's really sad, it seems that Kunlun's void has no successor." This Kunlun void, as long as Lord Wansheng takes action, it will inevitably be wiped out!"

For a while, there were some mocking laughter between heaven and earth, and even in the distance.

In the countless temples of saints, there are countless saints who are observing the scene at this moment.

These saints can enter the gate of this saint, all of them have broken flesh and souls, but in this cold infiltrating space, they have encountered countless hardships, and they have also encountered countless scenes of people coming in, but they have never seen a young man with a mere ten-fold physical body, and he is actually ashamed!

Most of these saints shook their heads, not holding out hope for Fan Xue.

In this gate of saints, what really matters is strength.

Strength is everything.

If you want to resonate with a saint, you have to help any saint break the bottleneck in their body in order to resonate, but now that the entire saint's gate is in the hands of the saint, such a situation is very rare.

These saints can certainly uphold justice, but where is the general trend, what can they do?

You must know that the saints are the beings who have been sanctified in the Great Xia Kingdom for tens of thousands of years, but that Wansheng is said to be a saint in the great world who fell here, especially the various immortal methods mastered by the other party, which are far beyond their reach, and they can make judgments!

And in such a situation, there are also many saints who follow the name of Wansheng and listen to Wansheng's instructions.

Looking at the situation of the entire Gate of Saints, Fan Xueli suddenly smiled coldly and said: "The birth of every saint is at least a certain kind of virtue, meritorious service, and speech that has reached the extreme, causing the resonance of heaven and earth to become holy, and all those who can become holy must be extremely talented people, but I didn't expect that after becoming holy, I was still in danger of life and death, and was oppressed by Wansheng, which is really sad!"

"If you lose your original heart because of this, how are you qualified to become holy? After all, you are just a false saint!" Speaking of this, Fan Xueli's voice was even more powerful, like a sharp arrow in the sky, piercing everyone's heart.

For a time, the entire heaven and earth were silent.

Obviously, all the saints knew these words, but when Fan Xueli said them like this, it seemed so embarrassing, so painful, and so desperate.

Indeed, when they became holy, they faced all kinds of disasters in heaven and earth, and after all, they could not escape, and as a result, their bodies were destroyed, and their souls were left in vain, and they were just pseudo-saints!

Otherwise, if it is a true saint, I am afraid that he will already break through the void and enter the existence of the Middle Thousand Worlds!

"Nonsense! Wan Sheng's place, holding the Heaven and Earth Immortal Law, only needs to cultivate properly, and he will definitely be able to break through to the middle thousand worlds and become a true saint. And you, you don't even have the realm of becoming a pseudo-saint, what qualifications do you have to dare to say such things!" The purple-clothed man at the head said coldly, and every time he said a word, the chill overflowed, as if the air between heaven and earth was torn.

At this moment, with the performance of this purple-clothed man, it seemed that there were countless kinds of coercion impacting, and the vicinity of Fan Xueli's surroundings was actually exploding wildly one after another.

Even the halls closest to Fan Xue were suppressed by a sweeping force, and the halls were shaken and almost shattered.

And this wave of power even crossed into the distance, surging and surging.

"What a strong force!"

"How can the power of the Half-Gate Divine Power of the Ten Levels of the Flesh Body be so strong, is this a half-door immortal technique?"

"I really didn't expect that these three purple-clothed saints have only been in Wansheng for half a year, and their realm has been raised to such a level, which is beyond our comparison!"

At this moment, an explosive sound suddenly erupted!

"Boom!"

A temple in the distance was directly beaten to pieces, and in the end, the temple was destroyed, and then the ruler of the temple was even more bloody and miserable.

It was the Nine Dragons Saint who helped Fan Xueli just now!

And at this moment, this Nine Dragons Saint was already in broken clothes, spitting blood in his mouth, and his breath was very weak.

"Purple-clothed saint, you deceive people too much!" The Nine Dragons Saint was originally borrowing the holy pill given by Fan Xueli to break through, but he had just broken through halfway, and was actually hit by this purple-clothed sainthood, and at this moment his meridians also began to be disordered, and the breath in his body was disordered, if he continued like this, it would be easy to go mad.

For a while, his anger skyrocketed, and he roared away with countless dragon elephants!

His dragon elephant is the strongest half-door supernatural ability in the middle level of the ten layers of the flesh, and it is also his strongest attack method.

Losing the physical body is equivalent to losing the supernatural powers, so the half-door supernatural powers are equal to the limit of the power that these saints can exert.

"Boom!"

It's just that at this moment, the purple-clothed saint flicked his hand, and another half-door immortal technique swept out, like a brilliant sword, passing through everything, crushing the sky, and stabbing the Nine Dragons Saint's chest violently.

The Nine Dragons Saint only staggered to the ground, and for a while, he lost the strength to resist.

Then the purple-clothed saint took a shot in his hand, and actually took the Nine Dragons Saint in front of him in the air, and slammed down with a strong palm, hitting the Nine Dragons Saint heavily on the ground, prostrate on the ground, and his whole body was paralyzed, and then said coldly to Fan Xueli: "See, this is the consequence of helping you!"

Then he even shouted: "Wansheng is the master of this realm, based on this place for thousands of years, whoever dares to disadvantage Wansheng, all the saints should be annihilated together! Today, if you want to reverse this realm with your own strength, it is simply delusional! And I am now on the order of Wansheng, to destroy your physical body here! Then let you be suppressed here for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to escape!"

At this moment, when all the saints of this heaven and earth heard this, their hearts all palpitated. Because between the words of this purple-clothed saint, there were countless chills howling out, ruling the heavens and the earth.

No one thought that this chill between heaven and earth, this purple-clothed saint would actually have the strength to control it!

Does that mean that as long as you take refuge under the Wansheng banner, there is a way to deal with the chill in this world?

But no matter what, this purple-clothed saint's method of coercing and oppressing the Nine Dragons Saint made them feel outrageous! No one thought that this purple-clothed saint would be so despicable!

At this time, the eyes of the three purple-clothed saints swept around at the same time, full of killing intent, and their pupils seemed to condense like a thousand years of cold ice: "Since you have no objections, then today we will abolish this Nine Dragons Saint to conform to the will of heaven!"