Chapter 957: True Yuan Saint, the Five Great Saint Patterns Shocked the Quartet

"High Altitude Abyss".

The golden Extreme Saint Dao pattern swept through the abyss and the giant tree like a torrential rain, and the hidden weapons in it, the thousand moods, the seven natures and six desires, each of which represented the way of an ancient Extreme Saint.

Holy realm, complete the mountain pattern for the holy pattern, cultivate the saint humanity, if there is no way, it will not be holy!

Moreover, these Extreme Saint Dao Patterns are not transient, after passing through a group of True Saints, they are returned again, and the cycle repeats.

The thirty-four True Saints, who were deeply trapped in it, had a difficult demeanor, and could only immediately cultivate their own Holy Path, temper themselves with their own way in line with the Extreme Holy Path, and then use the Extreme Holy Way to refine their bodies to reach the point of "True Yuan Saints"!

Only Xin Zhuo, under the watchful eyes of all people, stood under the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Patterns and fell into deep thought.

Jiang Wuxing's faint scolding below, he didn't hear it, he fell into a strange state at this time, because he didn't understand the way of a ghost saint at all.

Road?

His own weapon is Fang Tian's halberd, the way of cultivating the halberd?

Moreover, it is not a road.

Five gates and five holy paths, what five paths do I cultivate?

Kill, love, hate, good, strong?

Eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking?

Once chosen, if you want to go further in your cultivation in the future, you have to come from this direction.

"Ah......h

At this moment, in the dense Extreme Saint Dao pattern above, a bearded True Saint vomited blood and fell, rubbing Xin Zhuo and being bounced down the "abyss", missing the "True Yuan Saint", stopping the True Saint!

"Dude, what's the matter?" Xin Zhuo asked subconsciously.

The bearded man looked dazed, and said urgently as he fell: "Fighting the invincible holy path of the ten directions of heaven and earth!" ”

Xin Zhuo sighed: "You deserve to fail!" ”

This thing has too much cause and effect, who can bear it?

"Nope! I think I can do it, why should Brother Xin laugh at me? ”

The bearded true saint looked serious, and disappeared below with a "whoosh".

"Ahh

Immediately, another female true saint passed by, and before she even had time to ask, she had already fallen.

Then, a group of true saints were bounced off and fell one after another, including Han Qiniang and others.

Time passes slowly.

Three days later, among the overwhelming Extreme Saint Dao Patterns, there were only twelve people leftβ€”

Su Miaojin, Yingsi Ren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiong Paw, Zhi Feiyan, Cui Ying'er, Jiang Nuying, Yam, Ji Pizong, Trapping the Sky Haisi No Man, Bei Hades Qingxiao.

Also, Xin Zhuo, who has never entered the Extreme Saint Dao Pattern.

Tens of thousands of warriors and a group of great saints below stared deadly.

The True Yuan Saints, especially the "Saint Lin Yuanqi" for the last time, is also the strongest time, even if there is only one, it is also the blessing of the world's human warriors!

"What is the little junior brother doing?"

Gongsun Li's eyes were all on Xin Zhuo, his heart was constantly fluctuating these days, suffering from gains and losses, and muttering to himself at the moment.

Many martial artists are also curious, what kind of saint did the first mortal saint in ancient times cultivate? What "road" to take?

"Humβ€”"

At this moment, thirty Dao patterns were shot out of the banyan tree again, all of which were as majestic as a sea of clouds, terrifying to the extreme.

"Poof......

Su Miaojin and the other twelve true saints couldn't help but spit blood, their bodies sank violently, and their momentum was extremely weak.

Tens of thousands of warriors below couldn't help but "bang" up, their faces showed nervousness, if these twelve were all broken and sunk, it would be too disappointing!

"The ancient martial arts, the town of heaven and earth is unfair, the world is uneven, the line is wild, the edict is ancient, and it is today! Yes! ”

Su Miaojin took the lead in shaking his body, flashing a mighty golden light, and pieces of mountain patterns floated in the center of his eyebrows, and then gradually turned into a huge water flow pattern, the lines were simple and chaotic, and the heaviness pressed in all directions.

With the momentum of suppressing the eight directions, he leaped, passed through the ten thousand Extreme Saint Dao patterns, and reached the top.

The colorful holy light around her body is dazzling, whistling back and forth, eighteen kinds of different flowers and auspicious rui floating, and the fragrance is rich, which is several times stronger than the previous broken "true saint".

True Yuan Sage, Cheng!

"It's done!"

On the empty sea palace below, tens of thousands of warriors cheered wildly, and they couldn't help themselves.

Ye Feiying, the great sage of the Ye family, trembled slightly, a pair of eyes shot a bright and terrifying color, and looked around: "I didn't think about it, but my Ye family's daughter was the first to achieve the True Yuan Saint, and I promised you!" ”

"It's not over yet! Let's see! ”

Chen Wentian, Ji Fengyu, Jiang Wen and Zhao Chunqiu, the ancestor of the Zhao family, said sourly.

After half a column of incense.

Really!

"Unyielding and unyielding, walking between heaven and earth, good deeds and battles, being mighty, unyielding holy way, success!"

"The great power of yin and yang to suppress evil, the divine power to protect all sentient beings, I am the true martial arts, the decisive battle against all injustices in heaven and earth, the true martial saint way, success!"

"Lu Qing, the ancient holy product, the supreme and noble, the god of salt, the ancestor of short soldiers, the weapon of close combat, I practice the way of the sword, I am the sword, the sword is also for me, become!"

"I was born poor, it was difficult to do, this life is ruthless, and I am ruthless, I will sacrifice my body for the rest of my life, and I will cultivate supreme supernatural powers, the holy way, and I will succeed!"

……

Eleven people, including Yingsi Ren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiong Paw, Zhi Feiyan, Cui Ying'er, Jiang Nuying, etc., burst out of their full potential at the most critical time, and condensed the way of saints, became saints, and stepped out in one step.

The colorful glow fills the sky, the visions are mixed, and the auspicious and fragrant fragrance fills the entire abyss.

"Wonderful!"

"Twelve True Yuan Saints!"

"Hahaha......"

Tens of thousands of warriors below erupted in a crazy posture, cheering and excited.

The great sages also blushed and looked at each other, and Lao Huai was pleased.

How domineering are the twelve strongest "True Yuan Saints", if they devote all their efforts to cultivating and grow up in the future, they will definitely be the mainstay of the Terran warriors, sitting on one side, stable as a rock!

"Huh?"

"What the hell is Xin Zhuo doing?"

Someone found that Xin Zhuo below was still unmoved, and couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as the words fell, Xin Zhuo finally moved.

One step into the middle of the Ten Thousand Dao Extreme Saint Dao Patterns, the sound was like thunder, shocking the Quartet:

"The avenue is fifty, the heavenly performance is forty-nine, the world's martial arts cultivation, you don't have to be obsessed with pedantic, I can cultivate the holy way, and I can not cultivate!

I come from a foreign country, I was born and raised, I don't owe anyone anything, I have practiced for seventy-five years, and I have dabbled in swords, guns, swords, and halberdles, ruthlessly, affectionately, and ten thousand holy soldiers......

Today, I cultivate the supreme saint humanity, the supreme martial arts, the supreme supernatural powers, the supreme true qi, the supreme magic, the world's holy realm martial artists, all the saints are under me, and I am respected! ”

"I will repair the halberd again, the halberd is the king of ten thousand soldiers, the decisive battle between heaven and earth, and the power of everything!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The way of unyielding, unyielding to heaven and earth......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ There is a way of affection, heaven and earth have affection, and everything can be victorious! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The way to kill, to kill to stop killing, the great evil is the good ......"

One of the main holy paths, four auxiliary holy paths!

Tens of thousands of warriors and a group of great saints below were instantly stunned and silent, what is the "supreme saint humanity"? Why do you need to repair the five holy patterns?

The bearded true saint who had stopped at the True Saint was standing on a palace to soothe his qi and blood, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "Xin Zhuo, you are crazier than me, how can you have the face to say me? ”

Above the "High Altitude Abyss", Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er and a group of people were also stunned.

How......

You're going to crush all of us?

The next moment, the tens of thousands of golden Extreme Saint Dao patterns seemed to have sensed, and under the guidance of more than thirty more terrifying Dao patterns, they roared and went straight to Xin Zhuo, overwhelming the sky and crushing them with a nirvana!

"Stand down!"

However, Xin Zhuo stepped forward, and the True Saint Aura climbed to the extreme, the Nine Colors True Qi roared, and the Chaotic Void Mountain Pattern was like a boundless sea exploding infinitely.

It's like a sea hitting a cloud!

The entire "Holy Abyss" was almost boiling, and the clouds in the high sky of the abyss were falling and falling, shooting down countless stars.

In the next moment, the Ten Thousand Ancient Extreme Saint Dao Patterns and more than thirty of the strongest Dao Patterns collided with the "Beginning" of nothingness and chaos, and they all wailed and surrendered, circling around Xin Zhuo's body.

Then, with a bang, it entered his body and disappeared cleanly.

Xin Zhuo closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, the surroundings of his body were full of light, and the true qi of the nine-colored saint was rolling endlessly, and a breath that surpassed all the "True Yuan" saints appeared.

There were faint bursts of strange chants between heaven and earth, and the fragrance was incomparably rich.

The next moment, his eyebrows shot out endless mountain patterns, changing endlessly, gradually, forming five saint patterns, one large and four small, glowing with a unique light.

The terrifying aura made Su Miaojin and the others above retreat again and again!

True Yuan Sage, Cheng!

The momentum of one person, the top five True Yuan Saints!

It really means that the head of a saint!

It's suffocating.

(End of chapter)