Chapter 0038: The Power of the True Saint

As soon as the old man showed his fighting intent, the space around the sky suddenly began to distort. High in the sky, a silvery-white ball of light with a diameter of twenty zhang appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping and covering everyone. At the same time, spherical barriers of different colors and thickness of several zhang also appeared one after another, covering the light balls one after another. These barriers are layered on top of each other, gradually forming a large, regularly rounded sphere.

However, how could Liang Jian give these guys a chance to turn into turtles, and the wooden spear that had been ready to fire was finally launched at this time. The bodies of the giant trees tensed, and then like a bent bow that suddenly unloaded its strength, it suddenly made the trunk bounce and straighten. As the giant tree suddenly regained its shape, the wooden spear inserted in the body of the tree was also shot out at the same time. The uncountable wooden spears vanished as soon as they were fired, passing miles in an instant, and then stabbing into the forming orb barrier.

When Liang Jian's wooden spear hit, the diameter of the ball-like barrier was about to increase to a hundred zhang in size, making it extremely huge. However, at this time, under the fire of Liang Jiao's wooden spear, the ball barrier looked weak. The wooden guns were like meteorites smashed from the sky, smashing and peeling off the protective materials attached to the balls. The first wave of shots fell, and a large layer of the ball was cut off. Exposed on the surface of the outer sphere, it is now full of potholes and appears to be broken.

Liang Jian did not release all the wooden guns at once. Each time he fired, he fired a line of gunfire from twenty giant trees. The total amount of the wooden gun is too large, and the range of the blow is too small, and it is obvious that one release cannot make the most of it and produce the maximum damage.

Moreover, he also knew that these True Saints were powerful, and a single attack might not be able to completely destroy this shield. The opponent's hole cards are not out, but they use up their hole cards at one time, which is obviously extremely unwise. So he would rather fight a war of attrition, he has twenty chances to attack, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to consume them.

After the first wave of attacks, the shattered round shield was repaired and strengthened again, and it was quickly repaired with a speed visible to the naked eye. But how could Liang Jian give them time, the next wave of gunfire came again, and stripped a large layer of skin off the newly grown ball. The ball grows and weakens all the time. However, the rate of growth has not been able to keep up with the speed of exploitation. As the array of guns continued to fall, the orb shield became thinner and thinner.

Liang Jian's rain grabbing has not stopped since the second launch. There was only the rain of wooden guns flying in the sky, and the incessant roaring sound of converging together.

The rain of guns was dense but not dense, and what Liang Jian fired afterwards was the same array of guns on every twenty giant trees. The giant trees, like a series of dominoes, deformed one after another, also threw hundreds of wooden spears, thinning and thinning the balls. The farther you get behind, the frequency of the giant tree's transformation becomes faster and faster, and the speed at which the rain of gunfire fires gets faster and faster. When the thirteenth wave of guns was over, the wooden spear finally broke through the layers of obstacles and came to the innermost layer of the ball, which was also the silver-white barrier laid by the flower-haired old man.

Liang Jian's thirteenth wave of gundust hit the silver barrier, but it was directly shattered, unable to shake it for half a minute. Although the power of this wave of gunpowder was weakened a lot when it broke through other barriers, the power should not be underestimated. But the barrier formed by the old man was able to directly shatter Liang Jian's rain of guns without trembling, which also showed that his strength was far from being comparable to several other true saints.

However, this barrier can withstand a wave or two of bullets, but it cannot last forever. By the time the seventeenth wave of gunfire hit it, it was already full of cracks. When the eighteenth wave of gunfire fell from Liang Jiao, the silver-white barrier laid by the old man finally shattered. The wooden spear directly pierced the barrier, and with countless scattered metal fragments, it shot fiercely at everyone in the sky.

The five True Saints were also extremely expensive at this time, and the barrier was not just finished when it was laid down, and they needed to spend a lot of spirit yuan to forcibly maintain it. Moreover, they have also formed a barrier more than once, and it is precisely by relying on the continuous spiritual element consumption and regeneration barrier that they can resist the attack of more than ten waves of wooden spears from Liang Jian, otherwise they would have been broken through by Liang Jian's gun rain.

The strength of Liang Jian's wooden spear is more than ten thousand, and they have endured the impact of nearly 100,000 wooden guns, 10,000 times 100,000 is not a small number, even if the five people are divided equally, it should not be underestimated, so how much price these guys have paid, it is conceivable. Now that the eighteenth has come, they can no longer afford to share the worries of these little brothers, they can only do their best to protect themselves with their body protection aura, and as for the others, they can only ask for more blessings for themselves.

Among this group of people, the weakest ones are all manifestations who have transcended the mundane and entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, and their abilities are naturally not small. When the barrier was full of cracks, they spread all kinds of protective aura all over their bodies, ready to defend. The remaining thirty or so mortal saints are not stupid, knowing that with their individual strength, they will definitely not be able to cope with the next rain of gunfire. When he opened the aura of protecting the body, he took the initiative to separate the spirit element, and once again laid a simple barrier barrier, protecting everyone in it.

The eighteenth wave of gunfire, carrying endless power and countless shattered pieces of silver-white metal, slammed into the barrier beneath this group of mortal saints. However, the endless rain of guns failed to shatter this rough barrier, and only knocked out the slightest crack in it. After all, it was something made by more than thirty saints working together, and the quantitative change accumulated to a certain extent, and finally caused a qualitative change.

Seeing that this wave of attacks was blocked, it immediately made the saints excited, and they worked harder to draw the spirit element to the barrier of the enchantment, imagining that they might be able to resist the last two attacks.

However, since it was a rain of guns, how could there be a pause? The last two waves of gunfire arrived almost at the same time, and in an instant, the barrier full of cracks was shattered, and the illusions of the people were also shattered.

Without the barrier shield, the rain of guns continued unabated, and it pierced into the crowd without any suspense. The sound of heavy objects colliding, the sound of the body's aura shattering, the sound of sharp weapons entering the body, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of screams sounded almost at the same time, and then disappeared in an instant, so fast that it was indescribable, and it was too miserable to look at directly......

After entering the Holy Realm, the cultivator's divine consciousness can be increased several times or even ten times, and the foreknowledge of danger is also more keen. But this is meaningless in the face of absolute speed, and even if the brain can react, the body is not so fast to respond. In the face of faster attacks, the most direct and effective way, or the only way to get results, is to make predictions and adjust your body shape in advance to prepare. This allows you to use the reduced reaction time to face the enemy directly.

You must know that although a cultivator's divine thoughts can directly cover all directions, after all, people are not spherical creatures, and they have hands and feet, as well as front and back. There is a complete difference between how you can react effectively before and after your opponent's attack.

In the face of Liang Jian's rain of gunfire, the Sages also wanted to find the best position to fight positional warfare. But all that is left for them is despair, the rain of guns is not only from the sky, but also in all directions, how do they deal with it?

The rain of gunfire is endless, and there are so many that it makes people desperate. Under this desperate suppression, the sages went crazy, and all kinds of group attack single skills were greeted without purpose. However, their attack was overwhelmed by the rain of guns in an instant, and they couldn't even change the trajectory of the wooden guns.

But their despair comes and goes quickly. The moment the rain came into contact with them, they were mercilessly blasted out one by one, and they were taken away from the Jedi......

After the rain of gunfire, there were only six barely standing figures left in the sky. However, at this time, the six people in the sky were also all injured, although there were no wooden guns stuck in their bodies, but from their broken clothes, it could also be seen that these guys were injured a lot in the rain of guns just now.

The girl wearing the black veil was protected by the five true saints in the center, but she was not affected by the rain of gunfire.

But her arms were naked at this time, and the black sleeves that should have been attached to them did not know where they were blown away by the air waves generated by the rain. The skin that used to be as white as jade and pink as lotus root was also drenched in blood at this time. The crimson blood was dripping down her low-hanging hands, but her soft body did not move, and the persistence and softness were intertwined, which seemed to be so poignant.

The woman was clearly trying to endure as well, forcibly controlling herself to keep herself calm. But she was finally betrayed by the pair of jade roots that trembled unconsciously. How can a flesh and blood body not be in pain, and if it is in great pain, how can it be held back and not vent?

The black veil covered her mysterious face, and she didn't know if the delicate face was already white at this time. A milky halo swirled across her arms, slowly mending the cracks, but it was pitifully slow. For her, who has only partially completed the transformation of her spirit body, it is really a bit reluctant to cope with this kind of trauma that hurts her muscles and bones.

In the cultivation system of the human race, there are nine realms of mortal spirits. They are the three realms of Qiling, Tongmai and Qi Sea that communicate the aura, the three realms of the five treasures, the return to the Yuan and the spiritual concealment that store the aura, and the three realms of the transformation of the spirit, the embodiment of the appearance and the nirvana that transform and use the aura. Among mortals, nine out of ten human beings are unable to get close to Reiki, or for some other reason, they are unable to embark on the path of cultivation. Among those who embark on the path of cultivation, only one percent of the cultivators are able to break through the shackles and achieve the Holy Spirit.

After becoming a saint-level powerhouse, mortals began to fade away from the mortal womb and turn into holy bodies, thus embarking on the first step of evolution. And the Holy Spirit has six realms to break through. Only by crossing these six thresholds and reaching the ultimate of the Sage can you have a chance to break through the Holy Spirit Realm and finally achieve the Immortal Spirit.

Among these six realms, the True Saint Realm is the first threshold to be crossed. Only when the physical body is completely transformed into a holy body, and the bones and hair do not have a trace of impurities, can the true saint be achieved. This is the common goal of all the saints and saints. A saint who possesses a physical body composed of spiritual elements is called a mortal saint, and only those who have completely faded from the mortal womb and are free from dust and impurities are truly saints.

And after achieving true sainthood, the benefits are also enormous. Not only will Shou Yuan be greatly improved, but also in terms of strength, speed, physical strength, and perception of all things, it will be even better. Even the body's ability to recover and regenerate, and the ability to resist the external environment, will also have a qualitative leap, which is also the main reason why the true saint can crush the mortal saint at will.

For example, the five True Saint Realm Saints in the heavens who were bruised, they relied on their powerful repair ability to recover in a matter of moments. And the woman who was protected in the center, her cultivation had only reached the realm of manifestation, although she also desperately mobilized the spirit yuan to repair the wounds, but in terms of the speed of recovery, it was 108,000 miles behind.

The meridians in the woman's arms have been completely broken, and the slender jade fingers are trembling slightly uncontrollably, if she is allowed to recover normally, it will take at least two or three days to completely regenerate the injured muscles and veins.

But now that she is still on the battlefield, where does she have so much time? If she wants to quickly recover her combat strength, she can only rely on external forces. A pure white elixir like snow appeared in her hand out of thin air. She had obviously lost control of her arms, but her jade fingers were firmly pinching the elixir.

The slender and boneless five fingers were already covered with blood at this time, and the pill pinched on the fingertips was inevitably dipped in a little, but she didn't care at all, and used Lingyuan to control the movement of her right hand and send the blood-stained pill into the black veil......

The woman was injured under the protection of all the true saints, not to mention the other saints. The blow of the True Saint and the Strong is not something that everyone can bear, and the thirty-six innocent Saints fell to the ground at this moment and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and they were wrapped into zongzi by the branches that appeared on the ground at some point.

Mingsheng is better, the body protection aura can barely weaken the impact of the wooden spear, and his own spiritual quality is already strong, so even if a wooden spear is shot into the body, it will only be shot out of a hole. But those manifestations are tragic, they are already weak, even if they have spiritual light to protect their bodies, they can't play much use, and all the parts of the body that were shot by wooden guns have all been blown apart, and there are not a few unlucky saints who directly cut off their hands and feet.