Eight shrines.

On top of each one, there is a long sword.

A golden sword.

It exudes an air of destruction.

Besides.

A pillar of light swirled above the altar, and on the pillar of light were golden letters.

Hallows.

Saint-level exercises.

In the eyes of all the great sages of evil.

Time.

All of them were excited.

But.

They all understand that the exercises and holy weapons are floating clouds.

Thought.

If they don't enter the ninth layer, the memory of the exercises will disappear in their minds, and as for the holy weapon, it will be fused into an artifact, and even if they enter the ninth layer, the holy weapon will not be there.

Although it's hard to get those.

But that's a hope.

The only chance to enter the ninth floor.

Soon.

Everyone sat cross-legged and watched the exercises on the altar, hoping to grasp the exercises and then try to master the holy weapons.

Over here.

Everything is fair.

Damn.

It's talent and strength.

The starting point is the same.

As time passed, 90 percent of the people kept changing places to watch the exercises and sacred weapons of the other altars, because the holy weapons and exercises of the eight altars were different.

Naturally, they will choose their own exercises that are beneficial to them to attain enlightenment.

Won't hang from a tree.

The day passes.

Finally.

No one changed places anymore, but sat cross-legged.

Meditation in one place.

Day 3.

Su Ling opened his eyes.

One hand outstretched.

A magical power came out of his hand.

Strength.

Fall on top of the Hallows.

At this time.

He had already comprehended the Saint-level Exercises, and he had mastered them, and now he could use the Saint-Level Exercises to fuse the Sacred Weapons, a situation that shocked countless Demon Great Sages.

Saint-level exercises.

Something against the sky.

It's so hard to get to grips with it.

I didn't expect Su Ling to be so fast.

Not only to understand it, but also to master it.

Naturally, they don't know.

Su Ling has the experience of cultivating saint-level exercises and martial arts, the Nine Holy Dragon Recipes belong to the saint-level, and the Origin Heavenly Book is even more god-level, and he also has several holy bodies and several inheritance knowledge.

This saint-level exercise naturally couldn't bother him.

Hiss~

Hiss~

Half an hour later.

The holy vessel on the altar moved, and was finally plucked from the altar.

Su Ling's figure flashed.

Appears on the altar.

Keep your eyes closed.

Begin to fuse the Hallows.

Although he had already mastered the exercises and began to fuse the holy weapon, the strong people around this altar did not stop, because if Su Ling could not fuse the holy weapon.

They will take the artifact and fuse it.

Nature.

It would definitely be a good thing to be able to fuse the Hallows with them.

Hiss~

Then.

The Eastern Emperor Invincible also mastered the exercises.

Begin to use the saint-level exercises to touch the holy weapon.

an hour.

The Eastern Emperor is invincible and appears on the altar.

Enter the Fusion of the Hallows.

Half a day passed.

Tianmu Gongzi mastered the exercises and began to fuse the holy weapons.

The next day.

The Divine Sword Master mastered the exercises and began to fuse the holy weapons.

Day 3.

Prince Qingluo mastered the exercises and opened the fusion holy weapon.

On this very day.

Su Ling's fusion of holy weapons was successful.

The golden sword that destroyed the heavens and the earth burst out with hundreds of millions of rays of light in an instant, the light tore through the void, slashed the heavens and the earth, and the light stood eternally between the heavens and the earth.

Su Ling stood on the altar.

Like the Nine Heavenly God King.

Day 4.

On the same day, in front of several other altars, the Titled Holy Sons also mastered the exercises and opened the fusion holy weapons.

Eight Sacred Altars.

The eight titled holy weapons master the exercises and fuse the holy weapons.

The other demon saints.

I stopped and came to the test.

Because time is running out, even if a titled holy son fails to master the holy weapon, they can't help, and it is impossible for anyone to be confident that it will take one day to fuse the holy weapon.