The black-robed saint agreed to Emperor Fuyao's proposal, and the graceful and luxurious female saint immediately nodded slightly, and said, "In the past, the vision realm of this seat was also the "Chaos Seed Blue Lotus".

Seeing that you have cultivated as a qi machine, your roots, bones, and heart, and you are also the proud daughter of heaven who is unique among billions, so you are the most suitable person for the inheritance of this seat, but whether you can withstand the inheritance of the will of this seat depends on your perseverance! You must have the heart to control the will of the saint, and you can truly obtain the inheritance of the will of this seat. ”

Emperor Fu shook his face solemnly, sat down cross-legged, and said, "I'm ready." ”

"Let's get started. The posture of the female saint radiated a little bit of the saint's aura, like a rain of flowers in the sky, blending into the ice muscle and jade skin of Emperor Fuyao.

It can be clearly seen that the emperor Fuyao, who has contained a trace of the will of the female saint, has gradually locked his eyebrows, and his delicate body is flickering and distorting, like a lake, but it has to accommodate the flow of a vast ocean, so naturally some changes are going to occur.

The figure of the female saint was originally as high as 1,300 zhang, but now it has shrunk to 10,000 zhang, in other words, Emperor Fuyao has to contain all the phantom of the will of the female saint into the body, so as to obtain the inheritance of the will of the female saint.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight zhang!"

“......！”

"Nine thousand zhang!"

"Eight thousand feet!"

"Seven thousand zhang!"

In the eyes of everyone, the phantom of the solemn and holy female saint has shrunk to less than 7,000 zhang.

At the same time, Emperor Fuyao's graceful posture was also trembling, as if it had reached the limit of bearing.

Her moist skin, which can be blown and broken, has a trace of cracks.

This is also Emperor Fuyao, if other super geniuses are already screaming and hysterical.

At this time, the black-robed saint stared at Ji Linglong and said: "Little girl, compared to this little girl, you are a lot worse, just in the realm of cultivation, you lost to that girl, and you want to absorb the inheritance of the will of this seat by normal means, unless you reach the point of perseverance against the sky." ”

Ji Linglong was not convinced, more than a year ago, he and Jun Lingtian and Emperor Fuyao came to the "Holy War Space" together, and at that time, Emperor Fuyao and Jun Lingtian were not as good as her.

Today, more than a year later, the situation is very different. Jun Lingtian's cultivation was a lot higher than her, and after the black-robed saint said this, Ji Linglong suddenly felt ashamed, pursed her red lips, and said, "Isn't it perseverance against the sky, this saint has fought hard!"

"Don't worry, little girl~~. The black-robed sage said, "Have you forgotten what the Holy Artifact Vision Realm is that you have comprehended?

It just so happens that the vision realm that I comprehended before my death is also the ancient dark realm, I can teach you a technique, plus your holy product vision realm "Ancient Dark Realm", if you want to absorb the will inheritance of this seat, it is still nine out of ten. ”

"Bastard thing. The female saint was angry and said, "Devil, you are breaking the rules of the "Holy War"! If you want to learn about the inheritance of the saint's will on the "All Saints' Platform", you have to rely on the junior's own ability, and you also have to teach her magical powers, this kind of behavior of trampling on the rules of the "Holy War" can be described as a great crime!"

"This technique of mine, others can't learn it if they want to, only the monk who has opened up the Holy Product Vision Realm "Ancient Dark Realm" is the most suitable, so don't shout there. The black-robed saint looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and the female saint who refuted was red-faced and red-eared, and her eyes were round.

......

Overnight, the two inheritances of the will of the ancient saints of the human race, who were ranked at the ninety-ninth rank of the "All Saints' Platform", had their masters. The super geniuses who saw this scene were ready to move again.

For example, the beautiful girl riding on the top of the golden lion's head, she came to the ninety-ninth step of the "All Saints' Terrace", cleared her throat, and said, "Is there anyone, this girl's talent and strength are not bad, there are few people present who can compare to me, whoever comes out to recognize me, this girl will definitely not let him down." ”

"Whew. "The golden lion holds its head high, showing its majestic side, so as to show the extraordinary beauty of the girl.

Half an hour passed, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

Jun Lingtian, who had stood in place and had not spoken for a long time, looked at the golden lion with a light smile and said, "Little lion, this 'All Saints' Platform is a pure land that my human race's super genius "can only land" on, you little lion came up and screamed, don't you also want to get a inheritance of the will of the ancient saints of the human race?"

Needless to say, the golden lion who heard Jun Lingtian's ridicule immediately opened his eyes angrily, bared his teeth, and said, "Damn boy, you are rampant! When my master obtains the invincible saint's will inheritance, he can slap you to death with one slap!"

"I look at Xuan. "Jun Ling Heavenly Dao.

"What do you mean!" the beautiful girl was furious and said, "Your senior sister is receiving the inheritance of the will of the saint, but she doesn't have the time to take care of you!

"Let's still not do the river water in the well water, in the final analysis, you and I don't have a deep hatred, it's this little lion in the middle to instigate the relationship between you and me, if it weren't for it, with the girl's beauty like a flower, and my heavenly martial arts, even if you can't go together, at least you can be a confidante or something. Jun Lingtian waved his hand and said in a playful manner.

"Is it tolerable, or unbearable!" the golden lion roared, and the slaughter rushed towards the human boy.

"Quiet!" The old Taoist saint in the green robe issued a warning indifferently.

The golden lion's body stiffened, and it stopped the attack, it did not dare to defy the willpower of a peerless saint.

"You're lucky!" the beautiful girl glanced at Jun Lingtian fiercely, and then released her qi with all her might.

She wanted to use this to draw out a saint's will.

Jun Lingtian watched the changes, he was not in a hurry.

"Hum~"

Shaoqing, the fifth and sixth realms of the saint's will phantom reappeared on the ninety-ninth step of the "All Saints' Terrace".

A burly middle-aged man with a spear in his hand, a majestic and domineering middle-aged man, a woman in a purple robe, full of silver threads, and a majestic old woman.

Two illusory saints' wills, the former is 11,000 zhang, and the latter is 1400 zhang!

"I didn't want to come out, but I also wanted to see what kind of demeanor this generation of young people had. ”

The domineering, arbitrary, and self-respecting burly man shook the spear in his hand, as if he wanted to penetrate all the extraterritorial stars.

The golden lion howled and lay on the ground, the beautiful girl was also pale, the breath of this saint man was too domineering, as dazzling as the sun, vigorous and vast.