Chapter 763: The Saint's Divine Power, a Group of Otherworldly Natives Suffered

"How wonderful!"

A group of masters of major forces below could not hide their surprise and envy.

"Dao-level breakthrough form", it is rare to meet a person for thousands of years, and it is said that it is the treatment of the Holy Lords of all races and the Holy Sons of Tianjiao in the years before the Middle Ages.

Now I see it with my own eyes, it is still from a weak boy, an acquired person who is rejected and hunted down!

Maybe what Xin Zhuo himself doesn't know is that the purple thunder is both a shock and a baptism, and if he can't bear to die, if he bears it, it is a baptism, and his strength is more than three times that of the same realm, and the future achievements of such an extremely high person will definitely not be low.

The essential! He is mortal.

And obviously, now Xin Zhuo has endured it and successfully broken through the realm.

"Childe is unparalleled in the world!"

A smile appeared on Ying Jianying's cold face, as if she had returned to the years when she had lost her memory.

The old woman beside her frowned slightly, and rarely did not refute.

"Congratulations...... Brother Xin!" The Bauhinia Saintess Yuan Yourong also bowed.

"Mr. Heesin!" Three thousand Confucian disciples saluted in unison.

Huang Taigai and the Confucian Saintess Peacock glanced at each other, and also bowed their hands.

And the group of Xiao Xiao Patriarch, the Great Sword Saint and the Ghost Head Tuo had gloomy faces.

Unexpectedly, Na Xin Zhuogao stood in mid-air, and the momentum of the Hun Yuan Void Realm was extremely majestic, but he still didn't react at all, and seemed to be in deep thought again, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

[Confucian sage heaven and earth in one breath, note: can be used at one time. 】

After Mochizuki Well sacrificed to the spirit, in addition to a large amount of true qi and martial rhyme, he also seized this magical power.

Disposable, just like the wisp of sword intent in the sea of bitterness back then, the wisp of sword intent on Zhao Yizhu's body, and the Heavenly Saint Dao pattern in the secret realm of Da Luo and Da Yan!

The owner's life-saving "welfare" is here!

How afraid is this Mochizuki Well of the well to die?

Absorb!

A strange and incomprehensible gas suddenly appeared in the "Hun Yuan Dan Sea Vortex", and there was no specific way to cast it, but it had a power like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

[In view of the general environment,

He was relieved and looked at the portal vortex at the gap in the remnants of the Confucian Saint.

The best choice now is, of course, Kaixi, but he suddenly hesitated, and then there was an extreme disgust and anger in his heart.

Huang Taigai and Master Zhiming have no ability to send themselves up, they are completely impossible to control the remnants of the Confucian Saints, but they are familiar with themselves and know their own "uniqueness", some forbidden places in previous years have all broken through to the highest, and they try to motivate themselves to break into the ninth layer as much as possible.

Perhaps, Master Zhiming has already calculated that this Confucian sage remnant should be broken this time, and the prophecy happens to point to him.

And in the past three months, he has not been trying to break the layer, and occasionally he is also paying attention to the movements of the masters below, and he saw the font of Master Zhiming for the first time, and this font is very familiar.

In that year, the stone tablet on Dale Mountain "King Qin Wenzhao fought against Emperor Yang of the Great Zhou!" It's the handiwork of this old thing.

It was just a small matter, but Master Zhiming never mentioned it to himself.

He looked down, only to see that Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai smiled kindly, their eyes were deep and incomprehensible.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Xindro! The remnants of Confucianism belong to the world's Confucian martial arts, and they should be shared with others, not privately!"

At this moment, Patriarch Xiao chuckled lightly and said righteously: "This Confucian Saint remnant, you have ascended to the top without our credit!"

Immediately, he looked at a group of masters and bowed: "What do you think?"

Ying Jianying frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but the old woman on the side strictly stopped her, so she had to close her eyes and give up.

The rest of the masters bowed their heads one after another: "It makes sense!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhiming clasped his palms together, and first gave Xin Zhuo a look,

Then he took a fair and just gesture and said, "I'm afraid this statement is not very appropriate, Xin Zhuo's breakthrough into the ninth layer of the Confucian Saint Remnant is due to his own outstanding Confucianism, although we have merit, but it is not significant, Xiao Xiao's words are a bit excessive."

This was indeed said in favor of Xin Zhuo, but then his voice changed, and he said: "Xin Zhuo is just an acquired person, it is not easy to practice, there are some opportunities, and it is also natural, but the truth that the husband is not guilty of his crimes, you know I understand and he understands, if Xin Zhuo wants to hand over the nine-layer Confucian supernatural powers, it is not impossible!"

The old monk thinks that you might as well make a guarantee that the old monk and Master Huang Taigai will be witnessed, what do you think?"

Mrs. Huang bowed her head and said, "Good!"

The old woman beside Ying Jianying was puzzled: "What guarantee?"

Master Zhiming said: "You need to eliminate all the festivals with Xin Zhuo, and you must not be an enemy of him in the future, he will share all the magical powers of the Confucian Saint Remnant, and then leave, you must not stop it, it can be regarded as a good story of this Hundred Days Confucian Saint Remnant, how about it?"

Patriarch Xiao smiled, "Yes!"

Jiang Liyang also said, "The old man approves!"

A group of masters bowed their heads one after another.

Huang Taigai looked kind, looked at Xin Zhuo, and made a look: "Xin Xiaoyou, such a great kindness!"

Everyone also looked at Xin Zhuo.

The world's martial arts supernatural powers, in addition to their own ancestors and masters passed down from generation to generation, everything is obtained by their own chances, and the supernatural martial arts on the remnants of Confucianism, to be honest, is too weighty, enough to attract anyone!

Moreover, being taken away by a "weak" kid makes people feel a little angry in their hearts, how to share it is really a big deal.

In fact, when Xin Zhuo surpassed the fifth layer, some people subconsciously pondered about it.

Xin Zhuo glanced down at everyone, with a look on his face that no one could understand, and said with a smile: "There is no need for any guarantee, it is a matter of course that I can share it all without any reason, I am an acquired boy, how can I have this blessing."

A group of people pondered for a moment, and the little Xiao Patriarch smiled, "Good is great! Xin Xiaoyou is really an ordinary person to compare, but I am afraid that the future will be immeasurable."

The old woman beside Ying Jianying also smiled with an old wrinkle: "Who said that people who are acquired are vulgar? If you want to say that Xin Xiaoyou is the elegant person of Tianzi No. 1! I don't know how to ...... little friend."

Xin Zhuo fell from the sky, stood in the range of the ninth-layer aura, and said, "This first-type supernatural power is the unique mastery of the Confucian saint 70,000 years ago, and it can shock and kill immortals and travel all over the world, you are optimistic!"

"Good!"

Not only the masters of the major sects, holy places, and caves below, but also a group of masters and three thousand Confucian disciples who were "deposed" also watched intently.

I saw Xin Zhuo's long hair flying, stretching out a finger, and a cyan gas appeared in vain, instantly causing the clouds in the sky to reunite with the scattered thunder and lightning, and a huge and boundless sea of clouds also became the same shape as that gas.

Enchanting like flowers, glass spinning, turning into thousands of forms.

The terrifying coercion swept hundreds of miles in all directions, and even a wisp could destroy the world.

Huang Taigai exclaimed, "The first saint of Rushan is the finger of one breath!"

Patriarch Xiao said curiously: "Why is the momentum like an abyss like the sea, and it is so terrifying, this is not like Xin Zhuo's Hun Yuan Realm that can be used......

As soon as the words fell, I saw a trace of coldness suddenly appear on Xin Zhuo's face, and he stretched out his hand to point it.

"Rest ......"

Dozens of gasifications, a hundred turns of glass, a thousand changes, the momentum is like a wild beast, and like the power of the rules of heaven and earth, indestructible, nothing is broken, and the mountains and seas are suppressed.

actually went straight to Patriarch Xiao and a group of people, the old woman next to Ying Jianying, Ling Gucheng, Xuezang, Ghost Head Tuo, the Great Sword Saint, Jiang Liyang, and a group of girls with white veils in their eyes...... Huang Taigai, Master Zhiming!

A group of people finally found out that something was wrong, even if the realm was like them, they couldn't stop this kind of magical power, and the old woman next to Ying Jianying showed extreme fear on her face, and exclaimed: "This is clearly a sage's blow, no! Xin Zhuo, this evil obstacle, is trying to kill us and others, let's go!"

At this moment, I can't care about where Xin Zhuo came from.

It's too late!

The means of a saint, if you can dodge, how can it be a means of a saint?

It's just that Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai's faces were frightened with a hint of incomprehension, and they said angrily: "Xin Xiaoyou, why do you deal with us together, we help you so much, and we ...... for you everywhere."

"This teleportation vortex gate is not going to the Three Stacks Valley, I am afraid that it is a place of imprisonment, and inviting me to come is just to break through the Confucian Saint's remnants of the nine-layer supernatural power! You're fucking dirtier than shit! But today you taught me a lesson!"

Xin Zhuo was condescending, looking directly at everyone, full of anger turned into a sentence, word by word: "I, Xin Zhuo, never respect the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, nor will I bow to anyone, let alone fear of any bullshit power, if I die, my life is thin, if I live, even if the super sect, the Holy Land, the Cave Heaven, the Three Mountains, the Nine Heavens Mountains and Seas, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, Lao Tzu will kill them again in the future, if you can live, please remember my words today!"

A bunch of ***, filthy natives of the other world, die!"