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Chapter 577 Return to the Sect Mén, Wanyue Nv!

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The Lost Holy Land has also been closed on time, as if it had never appeared.

This time, there were less than 3,000 kings who entered the Lost Holy Land and were able to get out safely in the end. And almost all of these 3,000 people have obtained some heavenly and earthly treasures, and their cultivation has also made some progress in this extremely short period of time, and even worse, they have directly broken through a realm.

More than 3,000 people quietly looked at the sky, and they could no longer find any trace of the lost holy land. There was a hint of satisfaction and excitement on their faces.

"Young Master"

Three voices sounded behind Xiao Yichen. Jiang Chengtian, who was dressed in black, and the other three stood quietly ten feet behind Xiao Yichen, kneeling on one knee, their voices full of awe.

"Jiang Chengtian, Ao Wuyun, Song Haishan, what have the three of you gained in the Lost Holy Land?" Xiao Yichen did not look back, his voice was light.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then Song Haishan, who had a somewhat handsome face, replied: "Back to the young master, we have killed a total of 1,345 kings of the Seventh Rank of Hun Chaos and eleven people of the Eighth Rank of Hun Chaos in the Lost Holy Land. I didn't take any of the natural treasures. ”

"What about cultivation, what is the understanding" Xiao Yichen stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"We have all broken through into the Seven Realms of Hun Chaos, and we have realized the Dao in the midst of killing, it is indeed the fastest and closest to the Heavenly Dao Truth" Song Haishan's voice moved a little and trembled slightly.

Xiao Yichen turned around slowly, his face was pale, and his eyes flashed slightly, like the sharpest light and shadow, seeing the three of them through. Then he nodded slightly and said, "Very good, it seems that you have also slightly reached the essence of the way of killing." Remember, though. The most important thing in the way of killing is to be able to keep your mind, and the spiritual platform to remain clear, and you must not be blinded by the killing méng. Otherwise, you will only become a killing machine, and in that case, no matter how high your cultivation is, it will be in vain. ”

"Obey the instructions of the young bishop," Song Haishan and the other three knelt on one knee and replied loudly. For Xiao Yichen, their hearts were full of awe and feelings.

In their hearts, if it weren't for Xiao Yichen's support, if they wanted to be promoted to the seventh level of hunchao, they were afraid that it would take tens of thousands of years. However, now, with Xiao Yichen's help and guidance, he was directly promoted to the Seventh Rank of Hun Chaos after only entering the Lost Holy Land once. If this were to be said, it would be unbelievable, and no one would believe it.

Xiao Yichen nodded, then turned around, and the light and shadow flashed in his eyes.

The way of killing is indeed a peerless way, which can allow you to improve your cultivation rapidly. However, this is also an extreme partial way, although it can make your cultivation improve rapidly, it is not the right path after all. The way of killing, that is, the cultivation to the ninth level of hun, has already reached the end, and it is impossible to break through again. And once you can't break through, your state of mind will appear hunluàn, and that is when your end will be.

Therefore, the way of killing is actually the way of the end of the world. No matter how tenacious a cultivator's state of mind is, they will eventually perish.

The way of heaven and earth, the way of brilliance.

There are three thousand méns in the Heavenly Dao, and no matter which mén is there, it can only be regarded as a partial mén path. However, if you want to cultivate all the Dao successfully, it is impossible. Since ancient times, for millions of years, no one has ever been able to comprehend all the Taos, and then ten thousand trickles converge, gather sand into a tower, and achieve the supreme god emperor.

Xiao Yichen didn't know what kind of road he was on, but he clearly knew in his heart that his origin was absolutely extraordinary, as long as he waited until the moment when his memory was completely awakened, maybe everything would be solved.

He now has only one path in his heart, which is to transcend reincarnation, control the way of heaven, and override this heaven and earth. Such thoughts, there may have been many kings who have appeared, but as the cultivation deepens, especially to the realm of Xiao Yichen. The higher the cultivation, the deeper the reverence for the Heavenly Dao, so that there will never be an awareness beyond the Heavenly Dao.

Xiao Yichen is different, his current cultivation is able to sweep all the kings below the ninth level of the hun chaos. He was able to make such a decision at this moment, and with such a comprehension, it could almost be said that he had completely surpassed the cognition of all kings in millions of years of Heavenly Dao. What he wants is not to comprehend the way of heaven and live with heaven and earth, what he wants is to control the way of heaven, let the way of heaven become his toy, and he will make the rules.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this crazy idea to the extreme is simply self-defeating.

However, no matter what kind of opinion he had, it was impossible to affect his state of mind.

"Ouyang Fengyun, come out" His gaze flickered slightly, nailed to a certain point in the void.

In an instant, the void suddenly collapsed, and then Ouyang Fengyun, who was dressed in white, slowly appeared.

Ouyang Fengyun's concealment technique had been cultivated to the extreme, and he was able to hide in the void for a long time. You know, it is simply inconceivable to find a crack in the spatial crystal wall of the unbelievably tight Occult Spirit Realm, and hide it in it. And Ouyang Fengyun was able to hide for a long time, which made him unguardable and without a trace once he wanted to sneak attack.

With his hidden void supernatural power, even the kings of the early stage of the Nine Layers of Chaos don't want to see through it and find his traces in a short time. Xiao Yichen couldn't find it either, but he used the secret method to leave a breath in the world of Ouyang Fengyun and the others, so he could find them out at any time.

However, it was such a small means that made the shock in Ouyang Fengyun's heart reach its peak. Xiao Yichen's cultivation is obviously the peak of the sevenfold chaos of hunchao, why can he find himself out so easily? Such an eyesight, cultivation, can not be inferred by common sense at all.

"Young master, what should we do next?" Ouyang Fengyun also knelt on one knee and asked in a low voice.

"Huizong mén" Xiao Yichen waved his hand, and a breath of superiority naturally flowed out, and it was all one.

"Yes" The four of them replied in unison, and then their figures appeared behind Xiao Yichen in a flash, bowing slightly.

Xiao Yichen's eyes swept over, glanced at the disciples of the various sects who were reluctantly leaving, smiled and waved his sleeves lightly, and a ray of light rolled up the four of them, turning into a violent wind and rolling away. In just an instant, it was already thousands of miles away.

Since he has strengthened his great wish to transcend reincarnation and control the way of heaven in his heart, he has been absolute, and from now on, everything will be free from his heart, and there will never be any more concessions.

The king does not need to back down

The wind blew and rolled away. Three days later, five rays of light and shadow appeared above Tianwu Mén, and then the divine light flashed, breaking through Tianwu Mén's protective shield, and the savage and domineering straight down.

"What kind of person dares to break into the Tianwu mén, don't you want to live?"

In an instant, dozens of disciples shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder.

"When the young master returns, he still doesn't kneel to greet him" Song Haishan's voice was like thunder in the nine heavens, and it exploded.

In an instant, dozens of disciples fell to their knees in unison, prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly. This is not because of the name of Young Master Xiao Yichen, nor is it because of the fear of Song Haishan. Instead, a heavenly kingly aura came out of thin air, quickly dispersed, and enveloped most of the Tianwu mén. This king's breath naturally swelled up in their hearts with an incomparable awe, as if Xiao Yichen, who exuded this king's breath, was a legendary king, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of hunchaos.

In the void, Xiao Yichen and the other five people came quietly, and they did not fall immediately. His gaze was faint and slowly swept away. Every gaze falls on each person as if it were substance. Those disciples suddenly felt a generous and benevolent aura burrowing into their bodies, and the horror in their hearts instantly turned into nothingness, only reverence, incomparable admiration.

"Okay, let's all get up" Xiao Yichen's voice was faint, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which lasted for a long time.

Dozens of disciples saluted again, then stood up. Xiao Yichen's sleeves waved lightly, and a faint moonlight swayed out of his sleeves and landed on everyone's heads.

In an instant, all the disciples felt a strong aura that washed their bodies, meridians, and state of mind, and the world became more tenacious, which had infinite benefits for their future cultivation.

"Thank you, young master"

The voices were everywhere, with a slight tremor in their voices, and they couldn't imagine that Xiao Yichen would give such a big gift. You must know that this is the purest Lost Moon, which has immeasurable benefits for the improvement of the state of mind. With such a wash, these disciples will definitely have an easier time in their cultivation in the future.

Xiao Yichen and the five of them slowly fell, and the crowd naturally divided into two sides, kneeling on one knee, their eyes full of awe. Just a move, coupled with his previous prestige, Xiao Yichen directly turned dozens of disciples into his admirers.

At the moment when Xiao Yichen returned to Tianwu Mén, he was in a stone mountain deep in Tianwu Mén. Hua Yunfei, who was comprehending the Ten Great Dao, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he directly tore the void in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, junior brother, his cultivation has advanced again, reaching this point. Presumably, as long as he is willing, he can break through to enter the Hun Chaos Eightfold at any time, and with his thick accumulation, he is afraid that he will suddenly impact the late stage of the Hun Chaos Eightfold. Master, you are right."

Just when Hua Yunfei was muttering to himself, his heart was full of shock and emotion, thousands of miles away from him, in a temple shrouded in thick fog, on the throne of the king, the phantom of the king formed by the condensation of the evil thoughts of the Holy Monarch sat quietly, with a trace of solemnity and annoyance on his face.

"Zi Wuji, Li Daocheng, you two are really waste, it's a pity that there is almost no one worth cultivating in the entire Tianwu Mén. The Holy Monarch said lightly, and then the light in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Wan'er, you can get out"

As soon as the words fell, a cold blue light burst out from under his throne, and in the brilliance of the green sè, a nv with a graceful figure to the extreme was graceful and elegant, and Ying Ying bowed.

"Wan'er has seen Shizun".