Text Text_Chapter 1223 You are the Holy Son

Zhou Lingwen was shocked, with his strength of the Sevenfold Creation World Lord, he couldn't take down this kid in one move, how could it be?

This kid is definitely not in the sevenfold realm, and he is not yet the creator, as long as he is not in the creator world, then he has no fears.

The reason why the creator is called the creator is that they have achieved the power to open the world, and with the ability to create the world, every move has a kind of power to create the world and play supernatural powers.

Although there is only one realm of the sevenfold realm of the supreme realm and the sixfold realm of the supreme realm, the real gap is like the gap between Shinto and the supreme realm.

A sevenfold creator of the supreme realm can compete with hundreds of giants of the sixfold realm.

In one move, Zhou Lingwen actually collided with Xiao Naihe, and he couldn't get any benefits, so he was naturally surprised.

No wonder Han Siyuan values him so much, and what he meant by that just now, I finally know now. Zifei was defeated at the hands of this kid, and he didn't lose unjustly. ”

Zhou Lingwen let out a sigh of relief, and already had an understanding of Bai Zifei's defeat.

"But that's the end of it, how can you experience the realm of the Sevenfold Creation Lord of the Supreme Realm?"

Zhou Lingwen smiled coldly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he moved his hand, the airflow of the entire void suddenly flowed into his body.

A hint of thunder suddenly burst out from his palm.

"Palm Thunder God Technique!"

While speaking, this thunder burst out, constantly swimming around Zhou Lingwen's palm, as if absorbing all the thunder in the sky in the palm of his hand.

The divine thoughts were wrapped, and hundreds of billions of divine thoughts suddenly erupted in Zhou Lingwen's body.

But when Xiao Nai saw that moment, his heart was extremely bright.

In the world of time and space, there are the Ancient Thunder Pool, the River of Time, the Golden Crow Scorching Sun, the rice and rice fields of all things, and the wonderful divine space relics that have been refined into mountains and rivers.

At this time, these primeval miracles were constantly swallowing divine thoughts and spiritual powers, converging in Xiao Naihe's heart.

If we say that half of the power of the divine thoughts of other cultivators is cultivated by themselves, and half is absorbed from the void.

Then Xiao Naihe's divine power is derived from himself, derived from the inner world.

At the beginning, Monk Xuanji absorbed all the disciples of Tantra into his body, and evolved into a divine kingdom, which could almost raise his power to the level of the creator by relying on the Vajra Realm Seal alone.

Monk Xuanji relied on himself to derive a world in his body and absorb the power of the world.

However, the Xuanji monk is absorbing the power of faith released by the living.

And Xiao Naihe is through those primeval miracles in his body, between his every move, he is constantly involved, and his power explodes, like a huge space thunder pool.

"Nyorai mudra!"

At this moment, Xiao Naihe's thoughts were very sober, and eighty-eight apertures suddenly appeared behind his head, and these apertures were already faintly about to derive a new aperture, and the power became stronger.

However, Xiao Naihe knew that only when he achieved the creator could he cultivate the Nyolai Mudra to the ninety-nine aperture, ninety-nine to one, and complete the consummation.

The eighty-eight apertures that are now fused together are full of golden light Buddha power all over the void.

"The Buddha!"

Xiao Nai shouted, and suddenly visualized a huge statue behind him.

This Buddha stands in the middle of heaven and earth, opening his eyes, one hand to the sky, the other to the ground, as if supporting the whole heaven and earth.

The moment the divine thought burst out, Xiao Naihe's body suddenly had a streamer, and in a breathing time, he had already come to Zhou Lingwen's face.

Then the palm print was photographed.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Explosions and explosions in the void rang out, each of which was deafening, almost tearing apart the air flow above.

When Han Siyuan saw this, he was shocked and thought: "I already have a high opinion of Xiao Xiaozi's strength, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful...... It seems that after obtaining the relics of Miao Miao Shenkong again, his own strength has reached a kind of limit. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid that he wants to rely on Zhou Lingwen to stimulate the accumulation in his body, transform all the essence into power, open up the world, and step into the realm of the creator in one fell swoop. ”

This Han Siyuan is not a different person, just by looking at it like this, he immediately guessed all of Xiao Naihe's thoughts.

The strength of a supreme realm sixfold is actually so powerful, Han Siyuan was shocked, and he also smiled a little bitterly in his heart, even if it was him, at Xiao Naihe's age, let alone the supreme realm, I was afraid that the Divine Dao had not stepped in, and it was only worthy of stepping into the Immortal Dao.

Even at the stage when Han Siyuan was still at the stage of the sixfold supreme realm, he did not have such strength.

is also the sixth level of the supreme realm, when Han Siyuan was in the sixth level, he was afraid that in the hands of Xiao Naihe now, he would not be able to move a single move.

"Three Cultivation Holy Son, Three Cultivation Holy Son, no wonder since the 'Saint' feathered heaven and earth, there has never been another Three Cultivation Holy Son in the three thousand three hundred worlds. ”

While speaking, Xiao Nai He and Zhou Lingwen had already fought to the third move.

And Zhou Lingwen was more and more shocked, his eyes seemed to be looking at some kind of monster, and he locked on Xiao Naihe: "Demon Dao, Buddha Dao, you are a double cultivation god?"

Although the double cultivation divine son cannot be said to be extinct, there are not many double cultivation divine sons in the world.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingwen also understood a little. It's no wonder that when this son is in the sixth level of the supreme realm, he can compete with one or two moves of himself, it turns out that it is because of the double cultivation divine son.

"The fist of the human dragon, the heaven of Taixing!"

The third move, Xiao Naihe's absolute third move came in an instant.

His fist was even faster than just now, and after absorbing the experience of the Holy Dao, he was afraid that there were few people in the world who could compare with Xiao Naihe's comprehension of humanity.

Even if it is the current Zhou Lingwen, in terms of humanitarian attainments, it is far inferior to Xiao Naihe.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

This fist intent was accompanied by a terrifying fluctuating divine thought, and it suddenly burst out and came to Zhou Lingwen's side.

Whoa......

A piece of divine thought condensed, as if it was raining at this time.

Within a radius of 100 miles, a huge hole appeared.

The cultivators below the Izumo Divine Kingdom were all terrified and almost didn't dare to go out.

The duel between the strong has spread thousands of miles away, and many cultivators are all aware of the collision of these two powerful breaths in the sky.

But the most shocking thing was Zhou Lingwen in front of him.

I saw that he was shocked, pointed at Xiao Naihe, and shouted in surprise: "Humanitarian, you...... You are not a double cultivation divine son, you are a third cultivation holy son?"