This marked Jiang Feng's complete entry into the quasi-saint realm.

As a result, he was reborn, and his whole body underwent earth-shaking changes, which cannot be said to be the same.

His mana is even more powerful and powerful, and the unique power of Hongmeng is already condensed with nearly a hundred laws, which is unpredictable and unpredictable.

And above his head, in the dark, the three flowers of heaven, earth and man loomed, at this time the flowers bloomed thirteen products, the light shimmered, shining in the heavens and all worlds, exuding an invincible atmosphere, the world is respected.

The three flowers of heaven, earth and man are independent of each other, but they are closely linked, as if forming the prototype of a world, and even exude a surging avenue atmosphere, which makes people daunting.

On the road to sanctification, Jiang Feng took a big step, and his combat power increased several times, making him unprecedentedly powerful.

"I've seen the deity!" The good corpse clone appeared, and he couldn't help but bow to Jiang Feng at the moment.

He has a soul of his own, which can be called an independent individual, capable of thinking, deciding, and contemplating and cultivating, which is no different from a normal life.

It's just that because he is a good corpse clone, his nature is kind.

Moreover, although he is able to think independently, he is still dominated by Buddha-figures.

At that moment, Jiang Feng nodded, and then let this good corpse clone go to cultivate alone.

This good corpse clone is based on the supreme innate spirit treasure twelve-grade pure world white lotus, which is also a quasi-saint, but it is very ordinary, and it cannot be compared with Jiang Feng's deity.

Jiang Feng had already made up his mind in his heart that he would not spend too much resources and energy on the good corpses.

In his cognition, cutting out the three corpses is only a need to break through the realm, just a means to achieve sanctification, and in the end, the three corpses must be one.

If you spend too much time and energy on cultivating the Three Corpses, you will enter the path and hinder the steps of sanctification.

Jiang Feng firmly believed that the strength of the deity was the truth, and every time he cut out a three-corpse clone, the strength of the deity would soar exponentially.

Click!

He clenched his fist, and the green tendons on it burst out, and a crisp sound of bone joints came out, full of explosive power.

This was unprecedented power, Jiang Feng felt that if his punch was hit out of thin air, it would shatter the space and create a spatial crack.

This is enough to frighten people to death and tear apart the void, and it is usually something that only a supreme being can do by cutting out the self corpse and stepping into the realm of the quasi-post-saint stage.

The realm of quasi-saints is divided into four small realms: early, middle, late and peak, although it is a small realm, but every breakthrough step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the difference between the front and back is like clouds and mud, which is far from each other.

And Jiang Feng had just slashed out of the good corpse clone and stepped into the early stage of the quasi-saint, but he was comparable to the late stage of the quasi-saint existence that was two small realms higher than him, and its horror was unimaginable.

"I've finally achieved quasi-sainthood!" Jiang Feng grinned and let out a long breath.

Now, he finally has the qualifications to compete with Western Buddhism.

Even if he is not in the Miluo Palace, he has enough ability to protect himself.

If he faced the first person under the saint, the Peacock Daming King, Jiang Feng could deal with it with ease and do whatever he wanted.

Although his realm was still insufficient, with the Heavenly Dao Fierce Treasure Town Heavenly Coffin, Jiang Feng could also be invincible.

Stepping into the quasi-saint realm, his control of the innate treasure is also on a higher level, and he is more handy in using it.

But even so, he only has the qualifications to compete with Western Buddhism, not too much capital.

There are two saints in Western Buddhism, and the development has been so profound that it cannot be guessed and cannot be taken lightly.

After a slight pause and calming down, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged, ready to start refining Pangu essence blood and cultivating the Nine Transformations Xuangong.

These days, this technique has fallen a lot, but now that Pangu has been tempered with blood, it is bound to get twice the result with half the effort, and the entry into the realm is very fast.

After achieving the quasi-saint, Jiang Feng also had enough confidence to refine the Pangu essence blood.

All that happened at the Pan Tao Festival, Heavenly Court clearly expressed its attitude, almost tearing its face with Western Buddhism.

Because of Hongjun Daozu's face, those old bald donkeys can't do anything about the Jade Emperor, but they will definitely not let Jiang Feng go.

The Journey to the West is too important for Western Buddhism, and they will never allow anyone to destroy it.

And Jiang Feng, the culprit, no matter how much it costs, Western Buddhism will find ways to get rid of it.

This is the consistent style of Western Buddhism.

Jiang Feng had a hunch that soon, there would be a big storm coming.

Before that, he has to improve his strength as much as possible and be well prepared.

Forcing Western Buddhism to this point, even if the relationship between him and Nuwa Niangniang is irreversible, it is not much use, and his own strength is the last word.

Just when Jiang Feng was about to refine the Pangu essence blood, suddenly, Zhao Xiaowu's voice outside the door suddenly sounded, "My lord, Guan Jiangkou Erlang Zhenjun asks to see you!" ”

"Erlang God! How did he get here? ”

Jiang Feng was a little puzzled at first, then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, and hurriedly got up at the moment, "Hurry up, please!" ”

Not long after, a young man hurried in, dressed in golden armor and with a straight figure as straight as a javelin.

Moreover, he is handsome, heroic, and has a magnificent head, and he has the strength to fight with Jiang Feng, and he is really proud and heroic.

"I've seen Jiang Tianshen!"

Erlang God Yang Jian made a slight salute, neither humble nor arrogant.

His sword eyebrows are starry, heroic and compelling, and there is an arrogance between his eyebrows.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said straight to the point: "Erlang Zhenjun, I know your intentions, but you want to save your mother Yaoji?" ”

"Exactly!" Erlang God nodded.

At the Pan Tao Festival, the heavenly rule that the immortals and gods of the heavenly court were not allowed to fall in love and marry was abolished, and this matter had already spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Realms.

After Yang Jian learned the news, he rushed over as soon as possible.

His mother Yao Ji was in love with a mortal in the past, which angered the Jade Emperor's Queen Mother, so she suppressed her at the foot of Peach Mountain.

For this reason, Yang Jian has hated the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother since he was a child, and after worshipping under the Jade Ding Zhenren, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Sect, he cultivated hard and never dared to relax for a moment, in order to one day be able to rescue his mother from Taoshan.

But unfortunately, even if he has the resources of heaven, he is still strong in the face of the huge heavenly court.

But today, if the strip is scrapped, his mother should also be released.

"It's not difficult, but," Jiang Feng's voice changed suddenly, "There was something strange about your mother's incident back then, and you actually blamed your uncle and aunt." ”

It is precisely because Yang Jian has a grudge against the Jade Emperor's mother, so even as the true monarch of Guan Jiangkou Erlang, he has always listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement.

"Blame them?" Yang Jian smiled coldly, "They only have authority and status in their eyes, and they don't care about brotherhood at all, how can I blame them?" ”

Yang Jian didn't believe Jiang Feng's nonsense.