Chapter 910: Merit is complete, realm restored!

Everyone present had a toothache, and Xue Thirteen's face turned black after being stunned for a moment.

The impression given to him by the Wancang Sage is that he is afraid of the weak and the hard, and he also has the strong potential to pat on the back, but in addition, he has no integrity and backbone.

But just now I saw these seven killing paladins criss-crossed, which made the creatures in this heaven and earth tremble, and countless people lost their lives because of this, and even the quasi-saint was not the enemy of the other party.

But at this terrible and critical moment, the Ten Thousand Firmament Saints jumped out, which was tantamount to bringing a dawn to people in the dark. Originally, although Xue Thirteen had doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but suspect that this old guy had changed his sex, could it be that the blood in his heart was revived?

Or is there a metamorphosis in the heart, the soul is rejuvenated, and it has the blood and vitality of a young man?

But I didn't expect him to look up to this old guy, fart blood, hellish national righteousness, this old guy is completely greedy for money, and he fell in love with other people's holy weapons blood-colored war spears.

"This old guy is a saint, how do you look at it~ trivial!"

"I also feel that something is wrong with him, how can a saint do such a thing, it is too good to step on the horse. ”

"Is this all right?"

High in the sky, many people used supernatural powers or magic weapons to watch the scene below, and they suddenly boiled.

In fact, although the Ten Thousand Cang Sage's actions are a little out of tune, in a way, it can also be seen that he has the courage to do without even his life for the sake of treasures.

"I didn't see it before, this old guy is still a dead guy asking for money. ”

Xue Thirteen muttered, his forehead was still black, it was really too inconsistent with the temperament of the old guy just now.

Shouldn't we make a strong move, with one enemy and seven, and sweep the opponent?

He actually ran away with someone's spear.

The killing paladin didn't have much sense, and when he looked at the empty hand, the war spear was no longer there, but he was still shouting the word 'kill' in his mouth, and he charged again and again.

Now, the slaying paladin is opening the way with the head of the war horse, knocking over pieces of the ground, and at this moment, the Netherworld war horse is a little star-stricken.

Everyone began to mourn in silence about the warhorse.

"Brother Xue, what are you thinking?"

The emperor looked at Xue Thirteen a little distracted, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

At this moment, this guy is staring at the abyss on the earth for a moment, his eyes are shining, and he seems to have an extremely strong curiosity about the bottom of it.

In fact, he was staring at the blood-colored spear of one of the paladins.

The emperor has some knowledge of Xue Thirteen's character, but Concubine Su, who has dealt with her many times, knows some of the styles of this guy.

Seeing that the country and the people were in calamity, Concubine Su, who turned all beings upside down, pursed her lips and said, "You won't be curious about this~." ”

Who knows, Xue Thirteen sighed: "I never thought that just the seven saints would plunge the entire Northern Xuan Domain into dire straits, and the lives would be ruined, and all the great powers would be helpless. Although I don't want to admit it, compared to the ancient times, the cultivation world today has indeed weakened too much. ”

He turned his head to look at the emperor and Concubine Su, and said solemnly: "However, I think that no matter how weak this world is, how far our monks are from their predecessors, but they can't lose their blood. But now looking at the performance of the monks in the world, it is really disappointing. Although there are ants under the saints, I want to give it a try, and I am willing to ignite the whole era with my blood!"

The two girls were stunned when they heard this, and then the emperor's eyes brightened in vain, and she looked at Xue Thirteen excitedly, and said, "Brother Xue, this palace didn't expect you to be so ambitious and have the world in mind. My immortal realm monk prides himself on being talented, but compared to you, it seems too narrow, and what you said is really good. ”

After hearing this, Concubine Su next to her was speechless for a while.

She pursed her lips, obviously having the same virtue as the Ten Thousand Firmament Saints, and thinking about the blood-colored war spears that killed the paladins, but she was partial to the justice she said. But what she couldn't stand was that the emperor still looked extremely approving, and her eyes looking at him were extremely appreciative and even admired.

For a while, Concubine Su felt that the whole world was a little crazy, the noble status of the imperial daughter, but she had a preconceived appreciation and admiration for Xue Thirteen, even if some of that guy's thoughts were out of tune, they were understood as great and noble in the emperor's heart.

Is this really the emperor who is high, noble, and has the appearance of a generation of empresses?

"Your Highness has won the award, why should people in my generation afford to fight, it should be so. ”

Xue Thirteen said to the imperial daughter, and then the light of appreciation in the beautiful eyes of this peerless beauty became more and more intense.

"Hey, you don't want to die, you really want to go down and grab those holy spears?"

Concubine Su exclaimed, secretly saying that this guy is also a master who wants money to die, and he has the same virtue as the Ten Thousand Cang Sage.

Xue Thirteen corrected her righteously: "Concubine Su, you are too short-sighted, the Ten Thousand Cang Saints can go and snatch those war spears for the sake of the lives of hundreds of millions of people, regardless of life and death, regardless of their own saint status, and save the world." As a member of the Northern Xuan Domain, I, Xue Tianjun, should also do something for the cultivators of the world, and I can't let the Ten Thousand Cang Saints fight alone. ”

Under his rhetoric, the Wancang Sage directly became the embodiment of justice and the symbol of the nation, and was completely separated from the 'blood relationship' with the words that were imprinted in the bones, such as greed for life and fear of death, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, greed for money, and triviality.

"We took the spear to save the lives of the Lebanese people, do you understand?"

"Look at the problem more far-reaching. ”

He reminded.

Concubine Su felt that she was going crazy, she had never seen such a person who could talk nonsense, especially the imperial daughter standing beside him dignifiedly, nodding her head in approval from time to time, which made people collapse.

"You...... If you don't want to die, go ahead. ”

Concubine Su said angrily, her teeth hurt.

In her past, even if Xue Thirteen's methods are good, but after all, people are saints, I'm afraid that your hand will be shattered before it touches the edge of someone's war spear.

Rumble!

The next moment, she couldn't help but be shocked, and everyone around her was shocked and looked at this side blankly.

I saw that Xue Thirteen's forehead was shining, and the surging power of the primordial gods went straight to the sky, and the vast coercion it carried made everyone tremble from the soul.

Including the Feng family, the Yi family, the martial arts family, and other supreme demons, their hearts trembled.

Xue Thirteen condensed the sixth immortal god, and it was actually at this moment that his merits were complete.

The blazing light was surging, the coercion was getting stronger and stronger, the immortal divinity was circulating, and the law was vast and endless.

"What's going on?"

"How is this possible?"

"Such a strong immortal divinity, oh my God, what kind of divine skill has this Snow Heavenly Monarch cultivated?"

In all directions, all the monks looked at the scene in horror, and in the light and rain in the sky, it seemed that the vision of the flying immortal in the day was blooming, and the phantom shadow of the arrival of the immortal god king floated by.

This sixth condensation of the immortal god was different from the previous one, the process of completing it was very fast, and after a dozen breaths, the yang god of the snow thirteen reunited.

Roar!

He let out a long roar, and the clouds of the nine heavens were shattered, and the sky was dark.

At this moment, Xue Thirteen finally understood the intention of the Immortal to let himself refine the Condensing God Realm, and at this moment, the immortal divinity in his Yuan Shen was too strong, permeating his whole body.

In the body, the power of the original Wu Tian's law of destruction was raging, but under the power of this majestic immortal divinity, it was expelled in an instant and shocked out of the body.

This was a qualitative leap, and he clearly felt that his longevity had increased a lot, about 300,000 years.

Thundered!

Xue Thirteen's blood qi was surging, rolling like a tide, and after driving out the power that Wu Tian had left in his body, his realm began to climb wildly.

Ka!

Almost instantly, he stepped into the Spirit Spring Realm, once again condensing the immortal body, and Xue Thirteen obviously felt that the condensed immortal body this time was even more powerful.

The Great Completion of the Lingquan Realm, the Peak of the Lingquan Realm, and the Great Perfection of the Lingquan Realm......

(End of chapter)