"What a Hongmeng purple gas, what a heavenly arrangement!"

It was like a dream, or a big dream when he first woke up, a touch of self-deprecation outlined from the corner of his mouth, but there was great hesitation in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The truth is revealed, everything is revealed!

This is the space where Hongmeng's purple qi is transformed, and Ye Xuan did feel the power of the saint, and the heavenly thunder sound pointed out the direction of merit and sanctification, and he felt the power of the saint in advance.

Strong, indeed very strong, the saint is powerful and terrifying, at this moment Ye Xuan can completely feel that he has never been stronger, because in this independent space, he does have the cultivation of a saint.

It's just that Ye Xuan was not confused by this power, but he also fell into extreme hesitation, whether he wanted to give up the Dao with strength and directly switch to the path of merit and sanctification?

Re-establish heaven and earth, and sanctify it!

The simple eight words are the ideas conveyed to him by Hongmeng Purple Qi, as long as he makes a grand wish to open up a great sect to calm the disputes of the Three Realms, then he can become holy with Hongmeng Purple Qi and become the seventh Heavenly Dao Saint.

A choice was placed in front of Ye Xuan, as long as he made a great wish for heaven and earth like the six saints in the past, he could turn into a saint with Hongmeng purple qi in an instant, and from then on an equal footing with the six great saints.

The Three Realms have been disputed for a long time, the Lich War, the Interpretation of Grievances, the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man are in their own hands, if Ye Xuan is willing to make a grand wish for heaven and earth, and is willing to calm the chaos of the Three Realms, he should be able to obtain great merit and great cause and effect, and directly incarnate as a saint.

O saints!

A word full of temptation, even Ye Xuan could not be indifferent, as long as he was willing to become a saint immediately, the so-called Wu Clan Ancient Demon Court would not be placed in his eyes, even if the six great saints saw him, they would have to call him a Taoist friend.

"What a powerful force!"

Ye Xuan's expression was extremely intoxicated, he could fully feel how powerful he was at the moment, and he was even more tempted by his own strength, as if he had fallen into a situation from which he could not extricate himself.

"Open!"

Ye Xuan spoke softly, and a pair of magic eyes flashed with holy light, directly illuminating the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and even more sentient beings in the three realms appeared in his heart.

A pair of heaven and earth holy eyes illuminated the void and saw through the void, Ye Xuan even saw the Styx Ancestor walking through the void, and also saw a white-clothed monk walking towards the heavenly court.

It's just that Ye Xuan didn't have any fluctuations at this moment, he was already intoxicated with the power of this saint, until the holy light in his eyes was dissipating, and his whole person became extremely silent.

Temptation, a great temptation, this is the temptation of the Holy Realm to Ye Xuan!

"Unfortunately, this is not the power I want!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan raised his head, the intoxication on his face was gone, a fierce light was flashing, and an extremely terrifying divine light bloomed around his body.

"Get out!"

The roar shattered the mountains and rivers, the void exploded, Ye Xuan roared ferociously, and a wisp of chaotic mist appeared around him, and it was even more violent to force out the purple holy light in his body.

"Ahh

Like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, like ants biting, a pain that is worse than death is inflicted on Ye Xuan's immortal true spirit, the heavenly dao immortal text that was originally wrapped around his immortal true spirit is attached to it like a maggot on the tarsal bone, at this moment Ye Xuan wanted to force it out of his body, and directly suffered an extremely terrible catastrophe.

"You want to enslave me, even if he is here, it is impossible!"

Ye Xuan was roaring hideously, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which also proved how much suffering he had suffered. Scholarly

The so-called merit sanctification, this is simply an act of self-destruction, because this kind of saint has to succumb to the way of heaven, and he must be born by heaven and earth, if Ye Xuan really chooses merit to become holy, then he will be suppressed by the way of heaven, and when he sees that Hongjun Dao ancestor, he must also be honored as a teacher, and this is definitely not the path that Ye Xuan wants to choose.

In the past, when Ye Xuan was weak, he made an oath that he would be above the Nine Heavens, and he would overlook all living beings and become the saint of all living beings, and no one could press on his head.

Today's Hongmeng purple qi has changed like this, and it has pointed out the path to merit and sanctification, but this is not what Ye Xuan wants in his heart.

Heaven and earth are extinguished and I am not destroyed, all things are immortal and I am immortal, this is the path that Ye Xuan wants to take.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's roar was like thunder, he suddenly opened his eyes, his own consciousness also returned to his body, his eyebrows were glowing, the immortal spirit was trembling violently, and the immortal text turned into Hongmeng purple qi was forced to retreat.

Whoop!

Heavenly Dao Immortal Wen withdrew from Ye Xuan's sea of knowledge, and once again turned into Hongmeng purple qi and floated in front of Ye Xuan, and the purple holy light on his body also collapsed without a trace at this moment.

Whew-whew-whew.

Ye Xuan kept panting, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped on the ground of the Bullfighting Palace, as if he had experienced a battle of life and death, and even his face was extremely pale.

"It's such a Hongmeng purple qi that almost made me give up my own law and dao!"

Ye Xuan's fists were clenched, the anger in his eyes was growing, and a great tyrannical desire rose in his heart, wanting to destroy this Hongmeng purple qi in his hands.

In the end, Ye Xuan did not destroy the Hongmeng Purple Qi, because this was related to the seventh Heavenly Saint, even if he didn't want to make merits and become holy, but this thing also had a great effect on him.

Call!

Ye Xuan spewed out a breath of turbid breath from his mouth, and he kept calming himself down, until dozens of breaths passed, and Ye Xuan finally became calm.

"Hongmeng purple qi suddenly appeared, this is an extremely strange thing, just now it almost made me self-destruct to preach the Dao method, but I am afraid that this is not as simple as I imagined. Ye Xuan was muttering to himself, his voice was extremely cold, and there was a light of thought in his eyes.

Yuan Ling!

Ye Xuan thought of a person, 100,000 years had passed since he entered the Earth Immortal Realm, but this Yuan Spirit had never appeared, even if he had entered the quasi-saint today, there was still no trace of the other party.

After four years of getting along with each other in the human world, although Yuan Ling was well hidden, Ye Xuan was also able to understand some of Yuan Ling's temperament.

Yuan Ling is a sinister and cunning person, but also a person who is extremely deep in the city, Ye Xuan understands this truth very well in his heart, he is even more sure that Yuan Ling will never do nothing, maybe this Hongmeng purple qi has a great relationship with him.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, when Ye Xuan connected Hongmeng Purple Qi and Yuan Ling together, his complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes were gloomy, as if he thought of something.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Xuan whispered in horror, he was so whimsical that it could be that this Hongmeng Purple Qi was the handiwork of Yuan Ling, in order to make him self-destruct in order to prove the path of the Dao?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, if Yuan Ling really has Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, then why doesn't he become holy himself?" Ye Xuan was making a bold guess, and he was even more thinking about this question.

It's a pity that no matter how Ye Xuan guessed, he didn't get an answer, and this was just his conjecture, and Hongmeng Purple Qi might not be Yuan Ling's handiwork.