At the cost of the Holy Fall, he completed the act of building his life for the Great Witch, which moved countless monks. In the main realm, where no miracle has been seen for thousands of years, there is a living saint hidden here, and the spread of it will surely shock the world. Strictly speaking, the patriarch Jiang Yu met in the bouldering courtyard was not a real saint, he just touched that barrier. It's a pity that the scripture keeper was short-lived, walked out of the library, and fell soon after, failing to let too many people admire his peerless appearance.

"Buzz", "Buzz", ......

Nine consecutive witch drums sounded, faintly coming from thousands of miles away, whimpering and sorrowful, followed by nine more witch gongs and nine witch horns neighing soon after, sending the last elegy to the scripture keepers.

The saint fell, the heavens and the earth mourned together, and the endless holy light began to feed back to the world, each with an extremely pure source of energy, almost immediately making people enlighten, break the shackles, and cross the realm to the next level.

The benefits of the nearest great witch were unimaginable, just in an instant, his skin was as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby, a little bit of luster was permeated, black hair was flying, and the powerful power made it difficult to look at directly. He looked like he was only in his thirties, and he didn't look like a candle at all, which made those witch monks almost bow down.

"Stir up civil strife, you don't deserve to be fed back by the holy light of the scripture keepers!" Two extremely terrifying killing lights burst out from the eyes of the Great Witch, and with a flick of his fingers, the body of the Bian Wu Lao who was closest to him shook violently, his eyes were full of horror and incredulity, just a random blow, the Great Witch pierced his head, gurgling blood, and died.

Bian Wu Lao was already a strong man in the feather stage, but he had no power to fight back under the blow of the Great Witch, how high his realm should be, it makes people shudder to think about it. Now the situation is clear, the Great Witch has inherited the mantle of the Scripture Keeper, and the prestige of the Witch Clan is unmatched, and those monks follow a few high-ranking people to compete for the highest position, and now the Great Witch is back to its peak, and its strength is far greater than before, and no one will have the heart to resist.

"The Wu clan is in decline, and you need to be diligent in all witches and young witches, if there is any more civil strife, this is the end!" The great witch is domineering at the moment, his eyes are looking at everyone, after killing chickens and monkeys, no one dares to look at him directly, and they are all silent.

At this time, Jiang Yu couldn't take care of so much, the holy light that descended after the Holy Fall made him frantically absorb it into his body, and after refining and absorbing pure energy, his physical body became tighter and tougher, and even his breath would have extremely pure energy flowing. He let go of his mind, kept his ethereal realm, and perused the fragments of the Great Dao in the holy light.

Even if there is no understanding of these fragments of the Great Dao, it will not cause any damage to the monks, because all the mottled impurities have been cleared away, leaving only the most essential "Dao", for countless years, except in the era of endless saints, the later the realm of saints becomes more and more rare, and being able to safely accept the gift of the Holy Fall is comparable to picking a magic medicine in the extremely fierce place and leaving safely, which is impossible to find.

This is a special baptism, the scene is silent and solemn, everyone is silent and realizes, and they don't want to miss any opportunities. Jiang Yu's body was splashed with golden light, surging energy flowed in it, his spirit was ethereal, and after some refining, it was more mellow and full, the mysterious villain, the illusory villain and the fog had all recovered as before, the trinity, as soon as he raised his hand and opened his eyes, there was a Tao Yun circulating.

The pedestal is becoming more and more extraordinary, more simple and natural, and the cracks around him are evolving to "road marks", which makes him full of expectations. Although it couldn't be driven, but with it suppressed in the associated veins, Jiang Yu felt extremely quiet and calm. The unidentified liquid that had turned into an ordinary liquid bead glowed golden again after being baptized by the Holy Light, and another drop of golden liquid floated above the foundation, like yin and yang interlocking, connected from end to end, hooking an invisible line in motion.

After being silent for a long time, the broken stone finally couldn't hold it back, it "went crazy" in Jiang Yu's foundation, making Jiang Yu stunned, and he didn't see any movement from it, and almost all the holy light that he incorporated into his body rushed to it and was taken away. As long as it is full of pure energy, it will break the stone and scramble, without taking into account Jiang Yu's feelings, which makes him extremely speechless.

This broken stone had fought with a mysterious ancient character in the burial palace of the Heavenly Master, sometimes crazy and sometimes silent, although Jiang Yu suffered several times, but throwing it out at the critical moment still saved Jiang Yu several times. He was full of anticipation and worry about whether he would be able to suppress it if the broken stone could be restored to its original state.

After a long time, the holy light diffused, Jiang Yu shook slightly, and his eyes were radiant. The benefits he received were unimaginable, and such a large amount of essence energy was incorporated into his body, which greatly increased the strength of his physical body. If it weren't for this encounter here, perhaps he would have thought about how to leap into the Dragon Leap Stage, because he realized that the foundation building, wisdom building, and heart building seemed to be complete, and it didn't make much sense to stay in the foundation building period anymore.

Even if the mysterious foundation-building monk in the immortal pagoda was unimaginably powerful, he didn't have any way to emulate and cultivate, but now it was different, the scripture keeper inadvertently revealed that there was also a realm of foundation building and life building that could be cultivated, although he couldn't start, but he pointed out a clear path for him, so that he would no longer hesitate.

What surprised him even more was that although his eleven major veins could no longer absorb Sui Qi, he could absorb and refine the holy light again, and he guessed that it might be because the energy of Sui Qi was not extremely pure enough to shake the Great Vein, and perhaps he had to collect more pure energy sources in order to continue cultivating, such as Sui Hongjing or even Sui Amethyst.

It's a pity that these Tianzhen are too difficult to encounter in the human world, even if it is the Holy Land Ancestral Land or the Supreme Dynasty, it may not be able to store it, only those extremely fierce places that people dare not set foot in easily will be stored, but if it is not necessary, Jiang Yu will not be arrogant enough to enter it to search, the past experience has made him unforgettable for the rest of his life, and he still has a chill down his spine when he thinks about it.

"Now, it's time to break off with you!" Da Wu slowly stood up, and at this moment Jiang Yu noticed that under the baptism of holy light, Da Wu was even more feared, and he was surrounded by the power of the Great Dao with his hands, and because he himself was the closest to the scripture keeper, almost all the sources of energy were absorbed by him, and the benefits he received were greater than all of them combined. After the baptism, the first thing he would not let go of was the middle-aged woman, if it weren't for her provoking, maybe the scripture keeper would not have fallen today.

"Looks like the witch scripture I'm looking for is in your possession. The middle-aged woman sighed lightly, and was not panicked by the words of the big witch, until now she is still calm, this is a scheming woman, who has been plotting against the witch tribe for a long time, and was active near the big witch tribe a hundred years ago.

The Great Witch was indifferent, with one hand behind him, looking ahead. His black hair is windless, the divine light in his eyes is hidden, and he has a sense of majesty in the world. After the construction of his life, his breath was as deep as the sea, and his every move was terrifying, as if he was facing an invincible god.

"I have the fourth volume of the Six Reincarnation Sutras, how about exchanging the general outline of the Witch Sutra with you?" The middle-aged woman said softly, and said a shocking news, and even the face of the Great Witch began to become solemn. And Jiang Yu, who was hiding on the side, almost exclaimed, his heart was shocked, and the words of the Six Reincarnation Sutras evoked his endless memories.

A few years ago, he went to the Rotten Ke Temple with the goddess, and the goddess exchanged a piece of mysterious blood feather to the fourth volume of the six reincarnation scriptures in the temple, which was made up by the Buddha on the basis of the sages, and the value was unimaginable, many people speculated that if the Buddha was given a lifetime, he was very likely to become another immortal after the ancestor of the demon clan, which shows the value of the six reincarnation scriptures, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the immortal scriptures.

On her deathbed, the goddess blessed the fourth volume of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra with secret techniques on the evil Taoist Zhang Tianling, and asked him to help spread a word, the internal situation must be very complicated, maybe the fourth volume has been known after Zhang Tianling came out of the mirror. It's just that it's hard to say whether it's related to middle-aged women or not.

The goddess has always had a special emotion in Jiang Yu's heart, if it weren't for her Jiang Yu, it would be impossible for her to embark on this path of cultivation, if it was with Ergouzi and the little leather monkey all the way, it would be a different encounter.

"I'm just so lonely, I haven't been back for almost 50 years, I don't have a loved one, no acquaintances around, I'm not used to this feeling. This sentence still makes Jiang Yu feel uncomfortable in his heart, he deeply agrees, since he walked out of Xiaoshi Village, the memories of the past seem to have dimmed, although those familiar faces are still clear, but they are also a little blurred than before, maybe in another ten or twenty years, he will also taste this loneliness.

"Could those eyes staring at the goddess in the dark be the middle-aged woman in front of her?" Jiang Yu looked into the air, the green shadow was a little illusory, and her very ordinary face became vivid and beautiful at this moment, this woman was by no means an ordinary monk, Jiang Yu had noticed that there was a dangerous aura circulating on her body not long ago, and he didn't want to approach her to ask the truth until he had to.

"Although the Lord of the Buddha is extraordinary, the Six Reincarnation Sutras cannot be compared with the Witch Sutra, let's confer the head!" The Great Witch was not moved by the middle-aged woman, at this moment his face was filled with terrifying killing intent, and he said slowly: "With your blood, worship the scripture keeper!"

Wucheng was shaking, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent, even the air stopped floating, Jiang Yu couldn't help but tremble, making his creepy aura burst out without reservation in an instant, even if it was far away, it made him feel a biting chill. Not to mention those Wucheng monks, they all prostrate on the ground, trembling and not daring to move the slightest, trembling one by one, like ordinary people in the world visiting the monarch.

A big hand covering Wucheng appeared in the air, as heavy as a mountain, and seven runes and seals circulated in his hand, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the violent energy was intertwined in it, like a volcanic eruption towards the middle-aged woman. Like a storm crashing on the shore, the giant city collapsed, and the rumbling sound was unconscious, even the monk surnamed Zhu became heavy.