"Supreme Saint, is that really the case?"

Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, Cui Ying'er, Yingsi Ren and others were in a complicated mood and were stunned.

The tens of thousands of martial artists below were also fluctuating and frightened, and the shock was not that Xin Zhuo's saint was too domineering, but that he had really cultivated, so didn't it mean that no one in the same realm saint was his opponent?

Jiang Wuxing, Cicada Yi, Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxian and others were standing in one place, looking stunned, especially Jiang Wuxing, whose face turned pale.

Fifth Senior Sister Gongsun Li's clenched hands were finally put down, and her eyes flashed with a hazy mist.

"What if?"

That Chen Wentian Great Sage looked around with his beard, his eyes were full of light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's just very easy to break! Not advisable! ”

Jiang Wen said coldly, but his tone was not very confident, and the hands on his knees trembled slightly.

……

At this moment, in the "High Altitude Abyss", Su Miaojin and the others finally came to their senses and bowed to Xin Zhuo, with a soft and friendly smile on their faces.

Xin Zhuo also bowed in return.

Even if you don't mention the friendship between each other, this is also a pity, because everyone feels that after entering the "True Yuan Sage", the body is several times purer than the "True Sage", and the ethereal state of mind is flawless and immaculate, and the future will definitely be faster than the True Sage.

This is indeed the road that can go further, how can you not like it?

But this is not the time to catch up, a group of people look up together, their hearts beating faster.

Above, is the way to enter the "Xuanyuan Sage", once it is completed, within a thousand years, I am afraid that it can achieve the Three Emperors Realm of the Extreme Dao.

I saw that thirty zhang above my head, there was already a huge tree of banyan, the branches of the big tree were brilliant, flashing with the rhyme of countless saints' avenues, and it was very large and wide, even a leaf was the size of a house.

On the leaves, there sat a corpse dressed in simple clothes, all with withered hair and bones, but even if they had been dead for countless years, they could still make people feel the extreme pressure and incomparable killing intent!

It's like an unyielding sword!

This is...... The corpses of the Ancient Extreme Saints?

"The ancient extreme saint is the ultimate saint, plus he has entered the ancient immortal que, and he fights with the immortals, the means are strong, and the saint is mysterious, which is by no means comparable to future generations!"

Su Miaojin said in a slow and solemn tone: "Presumably, to achieve the Xuanyuan Saint is to obtain the inheritance of these ancient saints!" ”

A group of people bowed their heads, and their heartbeats accelerated again in vain, a group of Extreme Saint Inheritances of Ancient Immortals?

Xin Zhuo frowned, he also felt that these dried corpses were very special, although they did not have the cultivation of the Tiger Saint King in the Great Qiandi Emperor's Saint King Valley, but inexplicably felt that it was more pure and fierce, if the Tiger Zuo was just a simple Saint King, then these ancient saints were born for war, cultivating the way of extreme killing!

……

"Since the advent of the Trapping Sea Extreme Saint, has there ever been a Xuanyuan Saint?"

Below, Ye Feiying, the Great Sage Ancestor of the Ye Clan, asked.

Chen Wentian pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, according to what the family teacher said back then, there are four of them, the first is the Confucian traitor White Emperor; the second white-clothed holy king Jiang Taibai who shook the Holy Land; the third Southern Heaven Sage Xu Yuanjun of the Kaiyang Holy Land; The fourth place is the same casual cultivation of law and martial arts as Xin Zhuo, Yuanxian Jiang Baili! ”

A group of great saints looked at each other.

These four are all martial arts giants who dominated the world back then, each of them is a peerless demon, when the ten thousand races attacked, they were beaten by a few people and lost their armor, no one in the world dared to grab their edge, even if the martial arts era ended many years later, there are still their legends!

These four actually entered the realm of saints from here?

Ji Fengyu pondered for a moment and asked, "I wonder if there will be one today?" ”

Before everyone could answer, they suddenly found that in the high-altitude abyss, the only twelve "True Yuan Saints" left had already swept towards the banyan tree.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!

……

Su Miaojin, Yingsi Ren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiongpaw and other twelve people, the breath of the "Zhenyuan Sage" climbed to the extreme, wrapped in the majestic sage of the colorful glow, and the saint's humane patterns came out, heading straight for the dried corpses on those leaves!

The momentum is so vast that even if hundreds of quasi-saints are in front of them, I am afraid that they will rush to death!

Seeing that they had approached those leaves and dried corpses that contained the holy rhyme of the Great Dao, the faces of the twelve people showed perseverance and certainty!

"Achieve the Xuanyuan Sage, set foot at the end of the martial arts, although there is no regret in death!"

This sentence was said by Jiang Nuying, her little face was full of determination, and she also cultivated the previous ruthless way, she was the concubine of the Jiang family, Jiang Wuxian was born to a slave woman, and her mother was killed when she was seven years old, if it weren't for her outstanding talent, she would have been beaten into the slave group.

However, as soon as he approached a leaf, the dried corpse suddenly exuded a magnificent aura, changing endlessly, killing with all its might.

"Boom ......"

Her cultivation, martial arts, and true qi were all useless, and her body protection was really broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell on her back.

Destroy and decay, vulnerable!

Not only her, but the other eleven people were also attacked by the dry corpse, and for a while, the entire tree banyan was full of colors, and the terrifying killing intent and unfamiliar means could not be resisted, and I didn't know how to resist!

In the abyss high in the sky, it was shrouded in terrifying killing intent, and a violent wind and waves blew.

Everyone has become a dead leaf in the wind, "drifting with the tide".

Immediately afterwards, Xiongpaw, Zhe Feiyan, Yam, Si Wuren, Qingxiao, Ji Pizong and Li Chunyuan and others all came out with all their means, but they were still helpless and were bounced down.

"Green Lantern!"

I saw that Zhao Tong'er's slim and slim posture, along with the height of a hundred feet, supplemented by the colorful true qi and Dao patterns, a sword was cut out, the momentum was huge, and a green lantern flew out of his arms, exuding a faint spiritual treasure light, and went straight to a leaf of dry corpses!

However, the dry corpse suddenly shot three thousand killing intent again, twisting and turning, and became three thousand swords, and the sword slashed the saint.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, smiled miserably, and fell like a meteor.

"Nine Secrets, Pro!"

The Dao pattern in front of the person of Na Ying Si was full of light, the colorful true qi swirled around, the hands were sealed, and the magic was transformed with true qi, and a golden god man walked out of the haze and pointed at a dried corpse.

Unexpectedly, the dry corpse shot an arrow from the center of his eyebrows, and this arrow was colorful and silent, but it instantly shattered the golden godman.

"It doesn't work!"

The winner was frustrated, his face turned pale, and he fell downward.

"Yu-kun!"

Su Miaojin's extremely beautiful face was full of determination, his right hand pointed to the sky, and a small sword with a strange shape flew out of his cuffs.

"Emperor Divine Soldier!"

However, as soon as the little sword appeared, all the dried corpses in the leaves of the entire big tree exuded a wisp of supreme killing intent, intercepting the little sword from all directions.

Su Miaojin's face changed, and in the end he was helpless, he received the emperor's divine soldiers, his five organs were frustrated, and he flew upside down, his heart was full of regrets, his clothes fluttered, and he passed by Xin Zhuo's side, and said softly: "Be careful, if you are strong, you will be strong, you can't do it!" ”

……

"Woo Woo ......"

The twelve "True Yuan Saints" fell one after another, and the "Xuanyuan Saints" were declared unsuccessful.

The hearts of tens of thousands of warriors and a group of great saints below also sank.

"Xuanyuan" is difficult to enter.

After all, how many people are as domineering and talented as the white-clothed Saint King Jiang Taibai?

Sighs and regrets fill everyone's hearts.

Looking at the "high-altitude abyss" again, from the original thousands of quasi-saints, it is now empty.

No! And one more.

"Xin Zhuo still hasn't moved, this evil obstacle is always the last, it's always such a sensational mess, I want to see, can he enter Xuanyuan?"

At this moment, Jiang Wuxing scolded coldly, he may not be a person who talks frivolously, but he can't help the hatred of Xin Zhuo, if he hadn't been thrown down by him, he might have been a "Xuanyuan Sage", this kind of thought is getting heavier and heavier.

However, no one cared about it, and everyone's eyes were on Xin Zhuo.

Everyone's mentality has changed, regardless of Xin Zhuo's past, he is a Terran saint, this is a fact that no one can argue, if ...... If he can become Xuanyuan, isn't that the blessing of heaven and earth?

The next moment, someone said in a deep voice: "Xin Zhuo has done it!" ”

(End of chapter)