"Fuxi's little miscellaneous crumbs actually robbed me of the opportunity to become holy, and I am inseparable from you!"

Lao Tzu looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, his pupils bulged, and his inner body was full of angry flames, which were about to erupt.

The sanctification opportunity he had comprehended through Hongmeng Purple Qi before was the Liren Sect, but he never expected that Fu Xi would take the lead and rob him of the opportunity to become holy.

The saint, the supreme, is the pinnacle that hundreds of millions of cultivators in the desolate world yearn for.

But it is more difficult to become holy than to ascend to the sky, and now, Lao Tzu's sanctification opportunity has been robbed, which means that the time of Lao Tzu's sanctification will be greatly delayed, or even completely lose the opportunity to become holy.

Can Lao Tzu not be angry?

This made him even angrier than putting a green hat on Lao Tzu, and it was unbearable.

However, he had to be swallowed in his stomach with broken teeth, because Fuxi was Zhou Shan's brother, and the saintly Nuwa Niangniang was his third sister.

Even if Yuan Shi and Tongtian are added, they go to theorize together, but they are just humiliating themselves.

It didn't take long for the heavens and the earth to tremble, and the vision suddenly appeared.

A supreme and noble majesty swept across the desolate land.

Obviously, under the effect of the merits of the Heavenly Dao, Fu Xi thoroughly comprehended the Hongmeng purple qi and became holy.

The first King James saint in heaven and earth was born, and the head of the human sect, Fu Xi, was born.

Feeling this Shengwei and Lao Tzu's reaction, Yuan Shi and Tongtian instantly understood.

But at the same time, their eyes all lit up, and they had no clue about the Hongmeng purple qi, but this moment suddenly brightened.

The heavy clouds that lingered overhead suddenly shone in a ray of sunlight, piercing through the clouds and fog, and they understood.

West, Mount Meru.

"What! Fu Xi has actually become holy again, so in this way, there are two saints beside Zhou Shan's little miscellaneous pieces, damn it!" The quasi-Tidao man clenched his fists, and there was a sense of hatred that iron could not become steel.

On the side, the person who received the Taoist looked happy, "Senior brother, that Fuxi Liren Sect is the leader of the human sect and has made merits and sanctification, can we follow its method?"

Hearing this, the old face of the quasi-Daoist who was originally drooping instantly turned with joy, "What the senior brother said is extremely true. ”

At this moment, they were blessed to the soul, and they actually had an understanding of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and faintly grasped their own opportunity to become holy.

......

"Meet the Sect Master!"

On the desolate land, the human race that noticed Fuxi's sanctification all knelt down on his knees and worshiped respectfully in the direction where he was.

Fu Xi suddenly got up, waved his hand, and then said lightly: "You don't need to be like this, there is gold under the man's knees, and my human race does not kneel and worship." ”

"From now on, I, as the sect leader, should protect the entire human race, and make every effort to assist the human race to develop, grow, and gradually prosper, and those who dare to be enemies of the human race are enemies of my Fuxi!"

He said this not only to the entire human race, but also to the rest of the desolation spirits.

When the last sentence fell, Fu Xi's expression was cold, and with a slight thought, the powerful ascension swept out, enveloping the nine heavens and ten earths, all in awe.

Then, Fu Xi returned to Buzhou Mountain.

"Brother, congratulations on getting your wish and becoming holy!" Nuwa congratulated from the bottom of her heart.

Fu Xi smiled, but his eyes fell on Zhou Shan, and he made a joke, "Brother Shan, thank you for your guidance, Fu Xi is grateful." ”

Zhou Shan nodded with satisfaction, although Fu Xi had become a saint and his Dao combat power was already above him, he still worshipped him as a brother, and his previous teachings and guidance were not in vain.

At this moment, the crisp and pleasant voice of the system sounded in Zhou Shan's mind, "Congratulations to the host, guide Fu Xi to become holy, snatch the opportunity of Taiqing Laozi to become holy, succeed in doing things, reward 40 million points, 20 million physical value!"

"What!"

Zhou Shan's mind was shocked for a moment, and his heart was ecstatic, this reward is too rich.

However, if you think about it carefully, you are also relieved, after all, Fu Xi was originally killed in the Lich Tribulation, and even with the help of Nuwa later, the highest achievement of reincarnation is only the Emperor of the Terran Race.

But now, he snatched the opportunity of Taiqing Laozi's sanctification and became holy, which is a great change!

Although it has not had much impact at the moment, I am afraid that it will change the overall trend of the flood in the future.

Zhou Shan this time, it can be said that he has made a big deal.

"Ding!"

Before he could recover from the ecstasy, the system's voice sounded one after another, "Congratulations to the host, the physical body value has accumulated to 100 million, and the conditions for physical sanctification have been reached, and the rewards will be distributed immediately!"

Thundered!

In the darkness, an unfathomable secret power of heaven and earth exploded, and it landed mightily, wrapping Zhou Shan's entire body, and emitting a thousand feet of light from his body, which was quite shining.

This power is mysterious, majestic, and supreme, and Zhou Shan feels that even the Hongjun Sage, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, cannot be compared.

In this process, Zhou Shan felt as if he was immersed in the Pangu blood pool, and there were wisps of wonderful power flowing into his body along the pores, as if he was transforming, in all aspects, from the inside out.

At the same time, Zhou Shan's expression also changed repeatedly, sometimes enjoying, sometimes painful, sometimes hideous, looking very sour.

I don't know how long it took, the light faded, and Zhou Shan's whole person had been reborn, and earth-shaking changes had taken place all over his body.

Compared to before, he is stronger and stronger, his complexion is a healthy bronz, shining in the sun, and he looks like a magic weapon, and his whole body is the same, like a peerless treasure.

Click!

Clenched his fists, and when he landed, the sound of crisp joints rattling came out.

On Zhou Shan's arms, the green tendons burst out, like a big dragon, full of surging power.

There has never been a moment that made Zhou Shan feel more powerful than he was now, and his whole body was full of explosive power.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, his casual punch and kick can shatter mountains and rivers, turn the sun and moon upside down, and shake the world.

The sanctification of the physical body, that is, the power of his physical body alone is enough to be comparable to that of a saint, and he has reached a higher level than the previous peak ancestral witch physical body, and has entered a new level.

Throughout the entire desolate world, except for the great god Pangu and Hongjun, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, there has not been a saint who has reached such a height as Zhou Mountain in the flesh.

Whether it is the Sanqing or the two saints in the West, they all follow the way of the original gods, and the original gods are sanctified, but as for the physical body, it is so-so, at most it is the level of the peak ancestor witch, which is a cut away from Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan's current body is equivalent to an innate treasure.

That is to say, he can fight against the innate treasure with his bare hands, and it is common to fight saints with his bare hands.

"Quick, open the system mall, I want to redeem the law. ”

Although he was delighted, Zhou Shan was not carried away by the sanctification of the flesh, and after a pause, he opened the system mall.

Now, he has 40 million points, and it is no longer a dream to break into the quasi-saint in the way of the original gods.