Chapter 968: Ancient Saint Projection

Nine changes in martial arts, law is like heaven and earth!

This step is the end of the Nine Transformations of the Martial Arts, and the next step is to comprehend the Holy Path.

The first step is to comprehend the power of the Holy Yuan, and then you can step into the quasi-holy realm, until you have passed the three tribulations, and you will become a true saint.

At this time, on the top of the 6 peaks, a magical scene was manifested.

The power of the celestial phenomena in the middle of the law is in the middle, and Jiuyang is like a belt constantly flying around the law minister.

The 6 peaks moved slightly, and the moment the big hand of the law phase slapped itself with the power of celestial phenomena, which was dozens of times more terrifying than before.

And that Jiuyang was like a divine weapon, condensed into a divine sword, and became a weapon of the law phase

This is the real power of the realm, if it is shrouded by the law and heaven and earth, and cannot be broken, then life and death are all controlled by the 6 peaks.

Moreover, when the power of the realm reaches the realm of saints, it will become a small space, where the saints can directly speak the law and suppress the warriors under the realm of saints, which is the so-called power of holy power.

When it came to the Ancient Saint Realm, it was even more terrifying, it became a small world of its own, and even some mortals could survive there.

Just like the Heart of the Origin Ancestor, which is the fragment of the Realm Core that the Black Stone had previously absorbed, if they let those Great Perfection Holy Realms get it, they would be crazy, after all, this kind of world power can make them comprehend the mysteries of the Ancient Saints.

Thinking of this, 6 Peaks couldn't help but look inwardly at the heart of the Origin Ancestor with his spiritual power, although the world inside was still violent, but absorbing some fragments had eased a lot.

Moreover, he was now, whenever he used the Heart of the Origin Ancestor to refine the holy liquid, the power fed back would be more than the magical source power of the silk.

6 Feng's heart was also excited, and he immediately looked at Sword Ancestor Qinglian, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Sword Ancestor Qinglian." ”

He understands that without this pool of water, it will not be so simple to break through in a short period of time.

And Sword Ancestor Qinglian drooped her rhizome, as if to say I know, no need to thank you, everything is what Sword Ancestor ordered.

6 Feng nodded, this time he came to the Qinglian Holy Realm to dissolve his heart knot for many years, and also made his realm break through, and he couldn't help but be more grateful to the Qinglian Sword Ancestor who left the opportunity.

And now, he had been here for a few months, and it was time to leave.

"It's time to take your leave. ”

6 Feng hugged his fist at Sword Ancestor Qinglian.

He knew that Sword Ancestor Qinglian had already opened up his spiritual wisdom, but he had not yet reached the level of Sword Spirit Ancestor.

And just as 6 Peak was about to leave, Sword Ancestor Qinglian trembled, and the remaining eight fist-sized cyan lotus seeds suddenly fell into his hands.

6 peaks are stunned, each of these cyan lotus seeds has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and it is worth a lot.

If one is swallowed, it can make even the most stupid person directly break through the Zun Martial Realm all the way from the Casting Body Realm unimpeded.

Moreover, because each cyan lotus seed is full of life force, even if it is taken by a saint, it can prolong its life for a hundred years, and it will make countless people crazy treasures.

6 Feng was silent for a moment and took it away.

Because this is the opportunity that the Qinglian Sword Ancestor left to the people who come here.

The branches and leaves of the Sword Ancestor Qinglian shook, and at this time, a powerful magical power was exerted, and the space gradually blurred, forming a channel, sweeping the 6 peaks into it.

When Peak 6 disappeared, a palm-sized bronze plate abruptly followed him out of here.

"One person, one sword, crisscrossing thousands of domains, my heart is free, who competes. ”

When this voice echoed, Sword Ancestor Qinglian rippled with green waves, and then slowly closed this space.

....

Calm Linhai Mountains.

Between the spatial distortions, a figure slowly appeared, which was the 6 peaks that had left the Qinglian Sacred Realm.

6 Feng took a deep breath, this time he entered the Qinglian Holy Realm did not disappoint him, and became the biggest winner this time.

"It's been a few months, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid I'm going to worry, that girl...."

6 Feng looked in the direction of the Holy City, and there were bursts of joy in his heart.

But just as he was leaving, the surrounding void shook violently, and an extremely strong force sealed this place.

"Not good!"

6 Feng was shocked in his heart, and a crack in the distance spread rapidly, and a sword light that had reached the Holy Realm actually swept directly towards him.

"Mu Beitian!"

Feeling this aura, 6 Feng's face was gloomy, and he wiped out Mu Zongqing in the Holy Realm, but the three major sword sects would not give up, and actually attracted Mu Beitian to come in person.

"Ruthless Sword Saint, you have gone too far, the world says that you are ruthless and unjust, and even the Holy Source of the Flying Snow Sword Saint is ruthlessly absorbed in order to become holy, but I didn't expect that with your identity, I would deal with a junior. ”

The space blockade suddenly collapsed, and the Sword Spirit Ancestor crossed the infinite space with the Qinglian Sword in his hand and came directly to the 6 peaks.

"Give me a face, I just want him. ”

The ruthless sword saint stared at the 6 peaks.

He didn't care about Mu Zongqing's death.

What he cared about the most was whether the 6th peak had gotten the secret left by the Qinglian Sword Ancestor.

"After all, this is my holy land and not your imperial capital, and you are becoming more and more arrogant, daring to do it under my nose. ”

The Sword Spirit Ancestor also had jealousy in his heart, that Mu Beitian was nothing in his eyes, but behind him was the Imperial Dynasty, and even the Seven Emotions Sword Saint had said that the Mu Xing Emperor was terrible.

"It's just a sword spirit, can you stop the people my emperor wants? ”

The golden holy light occupied the void, and from which space a projection suddenly appeared.

That projection was Emperor Mu Xing.

Reaching the Ancient Saint Realm, the dantian has become a small world of its own, and this ancient saint projection is a means for them.

Sword Spirit Ancestor's face changed slightly, and then a slightly old figure patted him, and smiled, "Emperor Mu Xing is a rare guest, it is actually the ancient saint projection who came to my holy land, which really makes the old man feel that he is not considerate." ”

"Seven Emotions Sword Master. ”

Seeing the Seven Emotions Sword Saint, 6 Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"My emperor doesn't want to have a bad relationship with the holy land, and as long as this person comes to this seat today, I hope that the lord of the holy city will give the emperor this face. ”

The emperor projected his hands on his back and looked at the world.

"If you are a guest today, I will welcome you, if you are not a guest, I will forgive me. ”

The words of the Seven Emotions Sword Saint were very straightforward, and he said with a sneer.

This time, the emperor quietly sent the saint in, which was already a big taboo, and he also wanted to know what the 6 peaks got in the holy territory, so naturally he would not watch the emperor take people.

Emperor Mu Xing frowned, and immediately fell with a heavy drink, and said, "It seems that I want to take people personally." ”

The golden light hand fell directly, as vast as a world, and even a saint would feel that he was incomparably small at this moment.

"Although my holy land does not participate in the battle, this is not something that you can be presumptuous with an ancient holy projection!"

When the shouts of the Seven Emotions Sword Saint fell, he saw thirteen long swords with different flashes of light piercing away.

Seven emotions and six desires, thirteen holy swords.

The golden light hand shattered directly, but the strength of Emperor Mu Xing suddenly skyrocketed a lot, and he grabbed it with one palm.

"Emperor Mu Xing, your strength has reached this level, no wonder the Star Emperor was planted in your hands thousands of years ago, but this is my holy land after all, it is better to converge. ”

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint's face was heavy.

But as soon as he made a move, Emperor Mu Xing's ancient saint projection suddenly dissipated, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he had left a threatening word.

"Dark Demon Lord, I knew that you old guy wouldn't live in peace, like you, an ancient saint with no worries and a long lifespan is the most difficult, unlike me, there is a huge holy land behind it. ”

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint knew in his heart that it was another Ancient Saint powerhouse who bombarded the Ancient Saint projection, and smiled bitterly.

After a moment of silence, his gaze fell to the 6th peak, and he immediately waved his hand to isolate the space, and asked, "What else did you get in the Qinglian Saint Realm?"

(End of chapter)