Chapter 1051: Martial Saint Conference!
"Still can't do it."
Fa Zheng looked at the disappearing figure, and Jin Lian, who took the opportunity to go down without moving, and muttered to himself with some disappointment.
"Donor, please use the power of my bloodline."
Then, Fa Zheng looked up at Wang Yang, and said in a calm voice as always.
But under that peace, there is no doubt about it.
Hearing this, the blue lines on his body flickered continuously, as if he was preparing to escape with Wang Yang through the void.
But at this time, Wang Yang calmed down.
He had already seen that the cultivation of this Fazheng monk was far superior to anyone he had ever seen.
Even if the Sword Demon is here, I'm afraid it won't be able to get any benefit today.
What's more, the other party seems to be looking for a specific bloodline power.
The power of the scarlet blood of the bandage saint was useless to the golden lotus, so it was casually scattered by him.
Thinking of this, Wang Yang slapped his heart with his right hand.
A drop of Burning Heaven Divine Blood, which was crystal clear and faintly burning with golden flames, was withdrawn from his body.
Swish!
With a flick of his finger, the drop of golden blood suddenly flew towards Fazheng.
"Thank you, donor!"
Fa Zheng bowed and lured the power of the bloodline of the Burning Heaven God Blood to the golden lotus in his left hand.
As if sensing the breath of the Burning Sky God's blood, the previous slender figure reappeared, and the golden light emitted by the golden lotus became more and more intense.
A bright light appeared in the eyes of the monk Nafazheng.
But soon, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
That golden lotus also lost its reaction to the bloodline of the Burning Sky God Clan, and the figure disappeared again.
"Excuse me!"
Fa Zheng waved his right hand, and the drop of Burning Heaven Divine Blood returned to Wang Yang's side.
He saluted Wang Yang, followed by a footstep, a shake, and appeared thousands of miles away.
"Hell, how could there be such a strong martial artist in Beiwuzhou? Is he really just a reincarnation saint? ”
It wasn't until the aura of the Fazheng monk completely disappeared that Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
There are definitely not a few strong people he has seen, whether it is a saint or an extraterritorial demon clan, he has seen it.
However, no one has ever been as terrible as a Fazheng monk.
With a wave of his hand, he can detain a character thousands of miles away, and he can directly kill the reincarnation saint in an instant, which is too perverted.
Glancing at the bandage sage that was broken in two, Wang Yang sighed with emotion.
I finally cultivated to the realm of a sage, and I hung up like this.
"It's still too weak!"
Retracting the power of the Burning Sky Bloodline into his body, Wang Yang dispersed the Immortal Sword Realm.
Before the corpse of the bandage saint fell into the air, it was swept away by the demon vine and devoured madly.
The flesh and blood of a Sage will be of great help to the Demon Vine.
took the Sumeru ring of the bandaged sage, Wang Yang didn't stay long, and he didn't want to stay for a moment and immediately turned around and left.
And at the moment when the bandage saint was killed, in the nine holy places, an everlasting lamp went out.
A master realm guarding the lantern suddenly changed his face and hurried forward to report.
Not long after, the entire Nine Dao Holy Land shook, and groups of strong people roared out.
Even for a big force like the Nine Paths Holy Land, the loss of a Sage can definitely be regarded as a nerve-wracking event.
What's more, the bandage sage didn't even have time to escape.
This also made the Nine Holy Lands a little uneasy, and they had to figure out who did it.
Whew!
Wang Yang didn't know the movements of the Nine Dao Holy Lands.
He urged the flying emperor weapon at full speed, and in less than half a day, he flew directly away tens of thousands of miles.
Ten days later, Wang Yang came to the border of Beiwuzhou, in a vast ancient city.
To the west of the ancient city is an endless ocean.
It was the Boundless Sea.
The boundless sea is boundless, separating the five continents of the continent.
Even if there is a sage's cultivation, without ten days and half a month, don't think about crossing the boundless sea, let alone other martial artists who have cultivated.
Therefore, if you want to go to the other four continents, you must rely on the power of the intercontinental teleportation array.
After changing his appearance and restraining his breath, Wang Yang entered the ancient city.
After spending an astonishing teleportation fee, Wang Yang got a quota for the intercontinental teleportation array to go to Zhonglin Continent.
Because every time the intercontinental teleportation array is opened, countless spirit stones will be consumed, so every time you need to gather martial artists to open it.
In general, it is turned on once a month.
But this time, it was a little unexpected by Wang Yang.
Three days later, the number of people in the transcontinental teleportation array was complete, and even surpassed.
After Wang Yang inquired a little, he realized that most of the martial artists were going to participate in the Martial Saint Conference.
The Martial Saint Conference is a martial arts conference held together by the ten spiritual realms of Zhonglin Continent.
It is said that there was once a peerless sage who dominated the ten spiritual realms, but his lifespan was exhausted, and after he sat down, he left his own inheritance in Wusheng Mountain.
As long as you can stand out from the martial arts conference, it is possible to get the inheritance of that martial saint.
"Martial Saint Inheritance?"
Wang Yang looked at the martial artists who appeared in the teleportation array.
There are many forces to which those warriors belong, and each of them is basically an old powerhouse leading a group of young people.
Those young people are very strong in cultivation, and all of them are the cultivation of the Dominating Realm.
There is no doubt that these are the top young people in Beiwu Continent.
This made Wang Yang a little surprised, what kind of martial saint conference, the attraction is so great, it can make so many big forces, send the younger generation to participate.
"Look, is that the Black Phoenix Sage?"
"It's really a Black Phoenix Sage!?"
"It is rumored that the Black Phoenix Sage participated in the last Martial Saint Conference and was promoted to the Sage after obtaining the Martial Saint Inheritance, I don't know if it's true or not?!"
"Of course it's true, otherwise how can you think that this Martial Saint Conference, how could there be so many powerful young powerhouses to participate in the Martial Saint Conference."
As a black-clothed man with an ancient sword stepped into the teleportation array, many martial artists in the teleportation array were all discussing.
"Ascend to the Sage?!"
When Wang Yang heard this, his eyes flashed and he was a little shocked.
The inheritance of that Martial Saint is so strong? Can a person who has won the Domination Realm step into the Holy Realm of Reincarnation?
Wang Yang, who can control the indestructible law lightsaber, knows very well how big the gap between mastering the law and comprehending the law is, and how difficult it is to enter the reincarnation realm.
That martial saint, what kind of existence is it, and what inheritance has it left behind?
However, no matter what the Martial Saint left behind, this was a great opportunity for Wang Yang.
If he could get that Martial Saint Inheritance, then maybe he would be able to greatly increase the speed of his promotion to the Reincarnation Saint Realm.
However, I am afraid that this is quite difficult.
After all, he had only just entered the Domination Realm now, and if that Immortal Sword Light Sword couldn't be used, then his combat power would be greatly reduced.
Buzz!
In Wang Yang's thoughts, the transcontinental teleportation array was opened, and tens of thousands of people teleported away in an instant.
When Wang Yang woke up from the teleportation, he found himself in a huge square, surrounded by prohibitions and heavily guarded.
(End of chapter)