Chapter 398: The Strongest Saint, the Last Three Years!
Somewhere star, it's emitting a terrifying temperature.
But in the depths of the star, there was a middle-aged man in a somewhat retro black robe sitting cross-legged, his expression was extremely relaxed, it was hard to imagine how he could retreat and cultivate in the star, this is something that even the Star Destroying Realm could not do!
Moreover, the middle-aged man is actually three or four points similar to Wuwu, he looks handsome, and he can see that he was a beautiful man when he was young.
"The aura of the demon slaughter is gone. ”
He suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and whispered to himself.
"Still can't find the source star?" he muttered to himself, his brows furrowed deeply, and his heart was a little restless.
"Next time, next time, I will definitely be able to find the source star! At that time, the back hands of the three of you will no longer be able to stop me!"
"I ........ To reach the realm of channeling!"
There is longing and gloom in the eyes of the strongest saints.
He has a very similar relationship with his own grandson, the Sanssouci Sage, that is, the two of them have a fierce and firm desire to seek the Tao, but the Sanssouci Sage has a line of principle in his heart, and he, no.
The strongest saint took a deep breath, calmed down, and prepared to close his eyes and cultivate again.
He knew very well that once the Ghost Slaughter failed, it would mean that the Broken Source Star had used a means, and it should be difficult to find the Source Star in a short period of time.
"Damn! If there is the power of the gods at that time, with my connection with the source star, I can definitely deduce the coordinates of the source star!"
He seemed to think of something, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.
At that time, he did not capture the power of the Divine Psychic brought by the Junsheng and Qingguang Saints from the depths of the universe.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and retreat again for hundreds of thousands of years, suddenly a psychic power fused with the three gods fell on the stars in the distance.
"It's!"
The strongest Holy Dao is in heaven and earth, and he is almost the most powerful powerhouse in the universe except for the three gods, and his sense is naturally keen, and he can detect it at once.
His form disappeared directly into place, to the surface of the star.
On the surface of the star, there is a three-color divine power floating.
There is darkness, there is light, and there is a sense of infinity.
"It was the great terror of the universe at that time!" the strongest saint raised his eyebrows, recognizing the dark divine power.
"Could it be that there are actually three transcendents of that realm in the universe!?" Then, his expression was shocked again, and his eyes showed unwillingness, he was unwilling to have someone who could stand higher than him.
"This should be the aftermath of the battle between the three Channeling Realms?" his eyes narrowed, in speculation.
After all, light and darkness are two very different, even contradictory, forces.
"Anyway........."
"My chance has come!" A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the strongest saint, and after waiting for countless years, it was finally coming to an end!
"Through this trace of the three divine powers, plus my own connection with the Source Star, it will take up to five years....... No, I will be able to find the source star in three years at most, and at that time, no matter how much they escape, they will have nothing to do!"
The strongest saint was laughing wildly, and the sound was heard through the stars.
He no longer hesitated, and sat directly in the center of the star, and the powerful power of the divine soul appeared, and countless complicated magic decisions were played, pulling the three-color divine power.
In the depths of his bloodline, there seemed to be a little introduction, calling for a sense somewhere, but that kind of calling sense was too vague to discern any direction at all.
But the strongest saint had already looked completely excited, and there was a hideous look in his eyes.
"Sure enough......... Sure enough, it can be calculated!"
"Three years at most, hahahaha!Yuanxing, I'll be back soon!" He was laughing maniacally, as if he saw the Channeling Realm beckoning to him.
And above the source star.
The worry-free saint of the Xingzi Secret Realm, the monarch saint who is comfortable in the cave and the heavens and the abyss, and the Qingguang saint of the Jufa Continent are shocked.
"How is it possible, how is it possible that someone can deduce through the essence to the location of the source star. "Obviously, they sensed something, too.
"There's only one possibility!"
The carefree saint looked heavy and said slowly.
"My grandfather has obtained the power of the gods, and he has used it as the source, and he uses the bloodline as the guide to calculate the source star!"
He always had this worry in his heart, but he didn't expect his grandfather to really get the divine power of the Tongshen realm.
"Can you avoid this battle?" the thought flashed through the minds of all three of them.
And the holy elder in the material reserve room suddenly sensed something, and his face became heavy directly.
"Is it coming again this time? I just finished out the minions of the strongest saint, how can it come so quickly?"
The holy elder's expression was extremely solemn, and the empty elder also appeared next to him.
"Summon the Seven Stars, sacrifice again with the souls of the six realms and seven stars of the past dynasties, and calculate in isolation. Kong Lao closed his eyes, even if he was old-fashioned and waveless, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.
The six realms and seven stars of the past dynasties have left a trace of the most quintessential divine soul power, but they have to summon it at this time.
"This time it's a little different!"
The Holy Elder controlled the Three Holy Formations, and obviously knew a little more.
"This time's estimation is a little different from the Third Holy Era, it is a leap ...... Essence calculation!" The old saint's voice was a little hoarse, and his figure seemed to be a little stiff.
Kong Lao obviously understood the meaning of the Holy Elder's words, and instantly fell silent.
"How long?"
After a long time, Kong Lao took a deep breath and asked.
"Up to three years. "The Holy Elder can feel that the Three Holy Formations can't be stopped for long.
"War ....... There is no retreat!" The empty old man looked certain, and his words were cold.
"The three saints of the ancients are all fighting, we have no reason to retreat, and we will definitely not sit still, so let the strongest saint sacrifice!"
"At that time, the souls of the six realms and seven stars of the previous session, plus the orders of you and me, will all be sacrificed and turned into strength to bless the body of the ninth six realms and seven stars, and if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"
At this time, Kong Lao showed great determination.
"Naturally. Although the Saint Elder nodded, his expression was a little ugly, and he knew very well that even this was by no means the opponent of the strongest Saint.
But just as the empty old man said, the people of the source star would rather die than give in, this is the will of the three saints!
Also...... Their will!
And this news was soon known to all the Three Kings Realm, and everyone's faces changed wildly, revealing shock, and they could no longer care about the competition for territory and the source of heaven and earth between each other.
Three years, only three years left!
This time, it's not the kind of ghost slaughter that can be solved by using means.
But...... The true strongest saint is coming!
If you are not careful, it is really a sacrifice for everyone to become the strongest saint and become a god!
But at this moment, there is no other way to choose, and the Holy Elder and the Empty Elder obviously know this truth in their hearts.