The figure of Zhao Xianzong on the top of the top is already illusory, it seems that he has been out of this world, but it seems that he is still in this world, there is a strange state of double superposition, this state is not deliberate, even the peak golden immortal of Da Luo can't do this, they have no problem breaking through the void, and they can barely do it even if they are in the long river of time for a short time, but being in the two realms so unconsciously is definitely not Da Luo's means.

Inexplicably, there is an aura containing the great power of heaven and earth from Zhao Xianzong's illusory figure, faintly swept out, and went in all directions, although the breath is very light, but it is extremely thick, just a trace of it makes the surrounding several Da Luo Jin Immortals like a lightning strike, and they were repelled by this coercion for more than dozens of miles in an instant.

Feng Wu covered her chest, looked at the figure on the top of the mountain, and said in horror: "This.... This breath... And he did?"

The Dragon King was also shocked and replied: "It seems that he really did it, in our lifetime, it is worth it to be able to witness the birth of a quasi-saint with our own eyes!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Qin Qingyi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Before he wakes up, let's think about how to deal with these miscellaneous fish, otherwise when he succeeds, we're afraid it won't be easy to explain, right?"

When Feng Wu and the Dragon King heard this, they glanced at each other, they both looked at each other and smiled, and replied sideways: "What did the White Bone Niang mean to say this? Over the years, we have tried our best to protect the real person and help him go further, so how can we talk about explaining a word?"

Ao on one side continued: "What the two patriarchs said is true, we are out of the same realm, naturally we are in the same air, but Niangniang's words are heart-wrenching!"

Qin Qingyi looked at everyone's expressions, smiled faintly, and didn't say much, the cultivation realm has been respected by the strong since ancient times, and Zhao Xianzong's position as a quasi-saint is already a certainty, these people naturally won't admit that many of the previous efforts have not been made, of course, this is also a reasonable thing, she herself is like this, but the reason why she said this is to speak out to the figure on the top of the mountain, it doesn't matter whether the quasi-saint power has the means to deprive her of the variable rules, the quasi-saint power is one of the variable rules, and it is already a matter of hands to cover up the heavenly opportunities between each other, to say that the dragon and phoenix clans have many powers, and the treasures are still valuable in their hands, her Qin Qingyi is relatively small, and she naturally has to express her determination in order to save her life.

"Boom!"

A faint wave came from the top of the mountain, and countless regular fluctuations instantly became extremely solid, and Zhao Xianzong's illusory body suddenly became condensed, and the rule disc condensed by the power of countless laws gradually merged into one, forming a faint halo suspended behind Zhao Xianzong's head, just like the Buddha's luck into a mirror, and it was extraordinary.

Through the dark halo condensed by Zhao Xianzong, everyone seemed to see that there was an endless world in it, in which thousands of laws were circulating, countless continents were being generated out of thin air, and the vast sea was constantly expanding, and even the stars were shining with thousands of brilliance at the same time.

The people who have entered Zhao Xianzong's divine kingdom just concluded at a glance that this strange scene is Zhao Xianzong's divine kingdom, but they don't know what happened, this divine kingdom is obviously integrated with the quasi-holy mirror, and the breath in it is huge, and everyone has a feeling that Zhao Xianzong at this time may be able to suppress them with just one thought, of course, this is under the condition that they do not use magic weapons.

"Huh!"

As Zhao Xianzong's eyes opened, everyone felt as if there was a desolate aura passing over them, which made them feel cold all over their bodies.

"Whew!"

The sleeves waved slightly, and all the breath on the top of the mountain was collected by Zhao Xianzong, after a hundred years, it was the spirit of the body, and the thousands of years of doppelganger travel finally achieved today's step to the sky, and everything in it, after the fusion of the spirit, Zhao Xianzong knew everything.

At this time, he didn't want to spread out that he was already a quasi-saint cultivator, of course, if he was a monk in this realm, this matter would definitely not be hidden, because once every plane has a quasi-Christmas life, it will inevitably be auspicious from the sky, and the whole world knows it, but this situation does not include himself, because he is not a person in this realm, as long as he does not want to, this realm is not perceptible.

The will of this realm is the same quasi-holy cultivation as oneself, as long as one is unwilling, or does not touch the origin of the rules of this realm, he can be at peace.

"Congratulations to His Holiness!"

"Congratulations to His Holiness!"

"Congratulations to His Holiness!"

......

As Zhao Xianzong slowly got up, dozens of congratulatory voices came from afar, and the people of the dragon and phoenix clans, including the moody white bone demon king before, all bowed to Zhao Xianzong with respectful expressions.

After feeling the endless mana in his body and the insight into the power of all the rules, Zhao Xianzong couldn't help but smile slightly, and said lightly: "No need to be polite, get up!"

At this time, Zhao Xianzong only needed one thought, and he had insight into everything in the past hundred years, including many of these Great Luo Golden Immortals who had not been aware of it, and now he had insight into them one by one, and it could even be said that he knew everything well, this is the power of the quasi-saint, not only cultivation, but more of the power of control over the origin.

With a slight grip of both hands, a faint long sword appeared in his hand, and Zhao Xianzong did not see any movement, the Qing Ying Sword began to burn rapidly, and the sky-high flames reflected half of the sky, and in less than a short time, the original Qing Ying Sword with a whole body of Xuan Xuan has undergone a huge change, and it is still the main color of Xuan Xi, but there seem to be many more mountains and rivers on the sword body, and they seem to be alive, constantly changing.

This is exactly Zhao Xianzong's integration of the Qing Ying Sword and the Kingdom of God, and every blow of the Qing Ying Sword in the future will carry the supreme power of the entire Kingdom of God, and there is nothing in this world that can face the blow of the Qing Ying Sword.

Maybe there are other planes, but in this plane where the quasi-saint is the limit, there is absolutely none, this is just a fusion of the power of the kingdom of God, if he relies on his cultivation at this time and casts the twelve tricks of Qingyou, Zhao Xianzong can't determine how much power he can have.

With a slight movement of his brows, Zhao Xianzong noticed those figures thousands of miles away, but when he saw the little girl, Zhao Xianzong couldn't help frowning slightly, but then smiled lightly.