Chapter 467: Ascension to the Holy Throne
Shen looked at the new line of small words, and the previous suspicious points were quickly connected:
Before the owner of Baoqing Fang appeared, the Samadhi True Fire was strong enough to be able to refine the treasure, which was outrageous to think about.
But if it's an innate fire, then it makes sense.
and in the Da Lei Yin Temple, Sun Wukong pointed at him in surprise before he died, as if he was puzzled that he didn't know where the "innate fire" was.
Brother Monkey is an innate gold, and his strength is strong......
At that time, he must have seen that I was the innate fire, but unfortunately I didn't remember to say it and hung up.
"Really......
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"
After several innate five elements resonated, they soon began to merge.
With the innate fire as the axis, Shen Luo's body began to recover, and the Yuan Shen gradually returned to its place.
Flame Dao Ancestor was stunned:
"This, this is the innate fire?
"How can it be in your hands!"
In any case, they did not expect that the six saints had been searching for thousands of years of innate fire, and they had been bouncing under their noses before.
At this time, Shen Luo's primordial spirit was dyed with a layer of golden color.
This is a precursor to imminent sanctification.
Flame Dao Ancestor finally reacted:
"Stop him!"
The vast mana condensed in the palm of his hand again, and blasted towards Shen Luo without reservation.
However, this time, the powerful attack was close enough to be about three feet away from him, and it was completely crushed by the power generated by the fusion of the innate five elements.
Bite!
Shen opened his eyes, and his pupils were bright gold.
At the same time, a small and delicate pattern appeared in the center of his forehead, which was a regular pentagonal shape, and the lines of five colors were depicted in it.
Although the colors are rich, they don't look fancy at all.
Holy Tattoo!
Only a saint would have this kind of thing, and Shen Luo had seen it on the foreheads of Nuwa and Tongtian.
Nuwa's sacred emblem is a woman with a human head and a snake body, surrounded by several small clay figurines, and a broken sky at the top, representing his merits in mending the heavens and creating people.
The Tongtian Sect Master's is even stranger.
His holy mosaic resembles an abstract mosaic of gray and white colors, with only a bright straight line in the middle, and the meaning is unknown.
Shen slightly touched his forehead:
"I'm pretty good with this one~"
It's a pity that there is no such thing as a holy tattoo, except for looking dazzling.
Whew-
He breathed a long sigh of relief:
"It's been so long, and I've finally ascended to the Holy Throne."
Hongjun Ancestor's strength was too strong, and it was forcibly deleted by the plan, so the saint is the limit realm that can be reached in the dungeon.
The expected enlightenment did not materialize.
But the strength has indeed improved.
Rough estimates......
He can probably slap a stack of himself before he became holy, and the difference between a saint and a quasi-saint is not an exaggeration to describe it as the difference between cloud and mud.
Shen Luo moved his neck twice and looked at the Flame Dao Ancestor in the distance:
"This will ...... It's really over, right? ”
The Flame Dao Ancestor's eyes were extremely solemn:
"I really can't imagine that you are actually the innate fire."
Shen slightly arched his hand:
"Thank you for this, old man, if you hadn't thrown me in the Dan furnace and tossed it again, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to discover this secret until the dungeon was cleared."
Flame Dao Ancestor's face was calm, and his face was as ugly as it was.
Hey~
Shen Luo smiled suddenly, and then said:
"Dao Ancestor, I suddenly remembered something.
"When you threw Sun Wukong into the alchemy furnace, you actually wanted to refine him back into innate gold, right? It seems to be self-defeating as well.
"Not only does it help to refine the eyes of the fire......
"In the end, you tossed him under the hands of the two saints of the West, right?"
Flame Dao Ancestor's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded loudly:
"Shut up!"
Refining Sun Wukong was indeed a stain on his saintly career, and it was a momentary negligence back then, and it became a joke within the Three Realms.
He pointed out with his index finger and attacked Shen Luo again:
"Baoqing Fang Master!
"I think you can be rampant with me if you are lucky enough to become holy!"
Scold~
In the face of the Flame Dao Ancestor's offensive, Shen Luo no longer had the previous hurried and helpless hands, and seemed very calm and relaxed:
"With that,
"Let's wait until I get out, and let your body talk to me."
Although the flame phantom in front of him was manipulated by Dao Ancestor himself, it was only a part of the power.
Although it is far beyond the quasi-saint, it is still some distance from the saint.
He raised his hand.
The power of the five elements fused and condensed into the pure white spear before.
The difference is that this spear quickly turns into ten, ten, hundred, and thousand...... Countless spears appeared one after another, and the cold light flickered.
The tip of the spear was sharp, and the Dan furnace was gradually deformed through the air.
Shen Xiao beckoned, and Yu Arc, hidden in the vent, came to him.
Yu Arc glared:
"Owner, I, I'm ......"
Her face was flushed with excitement, and she couldn't organize her language well after holding it for a long time, so that she couldn't say a word.
It was a desperate situation just now!
She was even mentally prepared for a catastrophe, but she didn't expect that at the last moment, Shen Luo not only came back to life, but also miraculously ascended to the holy throne......
Owner NB!
Shen Xiao smiled and patted her shoulder:
"Alright, we're safe.
"Now, it's time to go out and make a break with these two guys."
He clenched his fists sharply.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
The pure white spear shot out in all directions, and under the white light, the flame illusion of Taishang Laojun was instantly shattered.
KUANG——
With a loud bang, the gossip furnace was torn to pieces.
......
Dan furnace outside.
Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Jun closed their eyes tightly, and the Samadhi True Fire in the Dan Furnace they manipulated had been trying to refine Shen Luo.
The disciples waited by the side.
"Strange."
Archmage Xuandu frowned, lowered his voice and asked:
"Brother Nanji, don't you think it's been a bit long?"
It stands to reason that the two saints can refine the Innate Five Elements in a quarter of an hour at most, but they have been waiting for a full hour and have not moved.
The Antarctic fairy touched the shiny brain:
"It's not quite right."
Bang!
As soon as they finished speaking, they heard a huge earthquake below, and then the tremor became more and more violent.
Archmage Xuandu laughed:
"Going to make it?"
The Antarctic Immortal Weng immediately shook his head: "No, look at the two masters!" ”
I saw that the Dharma Seal in the hands of Yuan Shi and Dao Ancestor kept trembling, and their faces were pale, and they didn't look like they were about to succeed.
KUANG——
A deafening explosion sounded.
The sea of fire formed by the Samadhi True Fire disappeared in an instant, and there was only a white mist below that was difficult to see.
Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Jun opened their eyes at the same time, they didn't have any conversation with each other, they just stared down intently.
The disciples looked at each other:
It should have worked, right?
They didn't think of the slightest possibility of failure, after all, this was the two saints refining at the same time, but the expressions of the two sect leaders were indeed wrong.
Maybe......
It's a lot of trouble, but the end result is definitely good.
The white mist slowly dissipated.
The Xuandu Grand Master and the disciples of the Interpretation Sect hurriedly looked.
There was no expected glittering innate five elements, the Dan furnace and the sea of fire were nowhere to be seen, only a familiar back, standing there with a straight waist.
"This ......"
The crowd held their breath.
This, isn't this the owner of Baoqing?
He's alive?
At this time, Shen Xiao slowly turned around and looked up at the two sect masters and thousands of disciples.
Shen Luo looked no different from before, still wearing a simple plain robe, without any gorgeous decorations, it seemed that he was still as ordinary.
The only thing that is different,
It's the extra holy tattoo on the forehead.
Wow –
After a short silence, a huge uproar rang out violently, and the disciples' faces alternated with pale, surprise and fear.
Even Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun's expressions were extremely solemn.
The Seventh Sacred ......
It's out there!