Chapter 1206: The Birth of a Demon (3 more)
Although Tang Jingke was very optimistic about Wang Ying, he still didn't expect that his son would be able to cast the power of perfect rules!
Compared to the power of the Perfect Rule and the power of the Ninth Rank Rule, the gap is extremely huge!
It can be said that a Saint King with the power of perfect rules can destroy a group of Saint Kings with the power of ninth-rank rules in the same realm with a single hand, and it is extremely easy!
And he's only been in retreat for 10 years!
Thinking about the Tianjiao of the Holy Realm, it takes 10,000 years to achieve the realm of the Holy King, this is a long process, from ancient times to the present, no one seems to be able to break the rules of time, but Wang Ying wants to be a thousand ancients?
However, Wang Ying, it will be done in ten years?
What kind of concept is this, presumably those who know Wang Ying's real age will be very clear!
Wang Ying: Is this a step to achieve the perfect Saint King, in one go?
It must be known that in this process, it is not only the talent and comprehension of martial arts that it depends on, but also the willpower is the most critical.
But Tang Jingke's heart is still full of hope.
Yuanyang Holy Gate, and even the Holy Realm, is there going to be a Saint King who has forged the power of perfect rules?
"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”
"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”
"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting two hundred pretending points. ”
If Wang Ying could pay attention to the prompt sound of the super pretending artifact, he would definitely sigh, he didn't expect that he would be able to pretend to succeed in cultivating in the Void Consciousness Realm.
It is obvious that now he is devoting himself to the realm of breaking the mirror, and he has no time to take care of anything else.
And Wang Ying had never been in retreat for so long, time passed like this, and he had been in the Void Realm for more than a hundred years, which was longer than his two lives.
Now Wang Ying can truly understand why he has reached the realm of a saint, maybe a retreat is like a life.
Reaching the realm of a saint and retreating once is equivalent to an ordinary person living a lifetime, which is absolutely alarmist.
And after the realm reaches the Saint King realm, the time for retreat and cultivation is only afraid that it will be longer!
At this moment, Wang Ying is looking at his holy platform internally, and he has already reached the half-step holy king, and he has already cast nine holy platforms, and each of them is a perfect holy platform, which makes him lay an incomparably perfect foundation in the saint realm.
It is precisely because of this foundation that Wang Ying can forge the power of perfect rules.
Each of the nine holy altars must be perfected in order to achieve the power of perfect rules.
One can imagine how difficult it is to forge the power of perfect rules.
This is also the entire Saint Realm, there are very few Saint Kings with the power of perfect rules to talk about.
Even if he was a Holy Emperor from the East, he would not dare to say that when he was in the Saint Realm, every Holy Altar was a perfect Holy Altar.
Obviously, Wang Ying's foundation in the Saint Realm is better than that of the Eastern Holy Emperor, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the Eastern Holy Emperor.
At this moment, on Wang Ying's body, a strange holy light was circulating, and there was a terrifying power of rules flickering in his body, enveloping the nine perfect holy platforms at the same time, and his body was undergoing a qualitative change.
His face has become more handsome and temperamental, his angular face is more handsome, and his body has begun to become as crystal clear as jade, as if bathed in a little flaw.
This is the effect of the saint realm, everyone, when the realm reaches the realm of the saint, the temperament on his body is out of the dust, this is a qualitative change, once everyone is holy, it is with its own halo, the temperament is superb.
And Wang Ying, who has created the power of perfect rules, has also developed this aspect to the extreme.
If an acquaintance sees Wang Ying at this moment, he will definitely exclaim, Wang Ying is many times more handsome than before.
However, even if his face is more handsome, Wang Ying is still Wang Ying, his appearance has not changed, but his temperament has become more transcendent.
At this time, the nine perfect holy platforms were intertwined, and the final fusion was being carried out, presumably after the fusion was completed, Wang Ying would be able to successfully promote to the realm of the true holy king.
The realm of the Holy King, even in the Holy Realm, can be called the existence of the strong!
Because of the existence of the super pretending artifact, the auxiliary function is very powerful, therefore, the process of fusing the holy platform is autonomous, which is definitely different from others.
Gradually, the fusion of the nine perfect altars has changed into a prototype, which seems to be a person, and it seems to be an incomparably noble deity, which contains a sacred rhyme.
The nine holy altars all had a wonderful collision, producing a different kind of rhythm, which made the god in Wang Ying's body more real.
At this moment, the entire Void Realm was full of light, dazzling, and the endless power of rules was sprinkled on the humanoid gods.
Wang Ying's entire body had already begun to change dramatically, and the nine perfect holy platforms seemed to have disappeared, but they did not disappear in the real sense, but transformed into another existence.
The light of ten thousand zhang continued to expand at this moment, and after the void realm could not bear such a strong holy light, it directly broke through the shackles of the enchantment, rushed out of the display world, and rushed straight into the nine heavens sky.
In the Holy Realm, in Luoyang City, at this time, countless people raised their eyes to look at the endless sky, at this moment, the wind and clouds in the void were changing, the thunder was rolling, the dark clouds were closed, and above the black sky, there was an extremely bright light, which was extremely dazzling.
The people in Luoyang City had a look of shock in their eyes.
"Born with a vision?"
The sky dome, in the endless darkness, there is a touch of colorful glow across the sky, this is a natural vision, even a prosperous city like Luoyang City, it has not happened for many years.
I remember the last time, it was when the Yuanyang Holy Emperor broke through the Saint King Realm!
Therefore, what this vision of heaven and earth means, everyone already knows in their hearts.
I'm afraid that in the Yuanyang Holy Gate, another Tianjiao with the potential of the Holy Emperor Realm was born!
Because, the innate vision means that there will be demons born!
Yuanyang Holy Emperor, there is another demonic figure!
Thinking of Wang Ying's name twenty years ago, the shock in the eyes of some people is even stronger.
Thinking about it, Wang Ying hadn't walked around the Holy Realm for twenty years, and since the first battle of fame, he has disappeared, and according to legend, he went into retreat.
However, in just twenty years, he actually broke through from a peak saint to the realm of a saint king?
(End of chapter)