Chapter 587: Return to the Tomb of the Saints
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They are a mystery, a legend. To this day, all the saints have left to future generations are endless doubts and conjectures.
It is said that it was an incomparably heyday era, with all saints crisscrossing, all spirits worshipping, and the universe was mighty.
But in that great world, the saints suddenly disappeared, and later the news came that they had all died.
What really happened in that era?
Later generations continue to speculate, but speculation is always speculation, and no one knows.
"Boom ......"
There is a big battle going on in front of him, with endless killings and a lot of rage.
Wang Dao and the others have entered the tomb of the saints, where there is an introductory test set by the order of the world of all saints, and a powerful gatekeeper is murderous and fights with Wang Dao and the others.
"Boom!"
Qingyun blasted a bloody figure with a punch, but then reborn and did not die.
"What the hell is this?" Qingyun cursed, feeling his scalp tingle.
"Buzz ......"
At this moment, Wang Dao's eyebrows suddenly glowed, and a small sun appeared, emitting a thousand divine glows, enveloping dozens of blood-sleeved figures in front of him.
"Puff ......"
Then, he slapped it with one palm, and twelve ancient talismans flowed, emitting supreme divine power. The dozens of gatekeepers exploded and were never reborn, and other book friends were watching:.
"It can be broken with the power of pure yang!" Wang Dao reminded him, he had just used the Great Light One Pure Yang Dharma Body, which was the world's supreme yang divine skill, which could destroy all the power of yin and evil.
This divine skill of his is still in the realm of the late fifth stage, and he has not made any breakthroughs. But his realm was only at the seventh level of Tianfan, so the strength of his gatekeeper was not very strong.
Hearing this, Qingyun sent out a large piece of Qilin Fire to burn all the opponents in front of him into nothingness.
Although not everyone of them refined the power of pure yang, such as the Golden-Winged Great Peng, the Water Without a Trace, the Crazy Elder, and the Heavenly Traveling Supreme Elder also knew one or two such spells, and it was not difficult to break them.
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"This is actually the tomb of all saints?" Qingyun said in shock as he looked at the vast and steaming heaven and earth in front of him.
He was the only one who was shocked by the title, and no one else felt anything. Shui Wuxian and the others didn't know that there was a tomb of all saints and the Heavenly Realm at all, and the Golden-winged Dapeng came from the primeval era, and they didn't know about it, Wang Dao had already known it, and he didn't feel anything.
What they are shocked by is the momentum and vicissitudes of life here, in front of them: the glow is steaming, the holy light is dancing, and there are vaguely visible invisible chains of order shuttling.
In the distance, occasionally you will see streamers flying by, and if you look closely, it is a miracle medicine, such as the nine-headed Ganoderma lucidum, the nine-colored divine grass, the ancient peach tree, and so on......
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the sky darkened inexplicably, and in a trance, Qingyun and the others saw a behemoth flying over the sky, and the momentum was monstrous.
"This ...... Yes...... Are there living creatures?" Qingyun couldn't believe it, this is a big tomb, how can there be living creatures?
"No, that's ......" Then, Qingyun reacted, he saw something, and he wasn't sure.
"It's a drop of holy blood that has been transformed into a spirit through the ages!" Shui Wuxian said indifferently, he has the ability to see the sky, and he can break through all illusions and point to the essence.
"Shhh
Everyone gasped, a drop of blood, and how powerful would its owner be?
Although Wang Dao has already seen it several times, he can't help but be shocked and sluggish when he comes here again.
The tombs of the saints are vast and boundless, filled with streams of immortal light everywhere, and this place is like a divine palace above the nine heavens.
There is a majestic atmosphere and ancient vicissitudes here, which makes people's hearts become solemn and heavy, as well as a sense of pride!
"You entered the Heavenly Realm from here?" Qingyun asked Wang Dao in shock, in his opinion, it was too incredible, a small Shenwu Empire, a place of sorrow, was actually the place where the tombs of all saints fell?
You must know that over the years, I don't know how many big forces have been looking for the tombs of the saints but have been unsuccessful, but I didn't expect this place to become the back garden of the royal road, and it came in five years ago.
"Yes, when I came in, my strength was too low, and I didn't dare to go deeper, but I hope to gain something this time. Wang Dao said.
The water traceless heavenly eye scanned, and saw the many killing arrays and dangerous places clearly, and the purple gold divine light in the king's eyes shimmered, and he could also see through many mysteries.
Therefore, their group was unimpeded, and it didn't take long for them to come to a monument to the gods.
A heavenly monument runs through the heavens and the earth, as thick as the blue sky, and exudes a strong Taoist rhyme from it, shaking everyone's hearts.
This is the immortal monument of all saints, and it is inscribed with dense names: the Great Sage of Hunting Heaven, the Demon Saint of Tongtian, and the Saint of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings...... And so on, every stroke carries infinite mystery, the pen is vigorous and vigorous, and the flow of an immortal divine power is good-looking:.
The three big characters of the Ten Thousand Saints Monument are even more radiant, comparable to the divine sun, and the wisps of divine light fall from the sky.
It is said to be a monument, but in fact this is a sacred mountain, the mountain is as white as jade, exuding a misty fairy light. "The Great Sage of the Heavens?" Qingyun exclaimed, he had heard of this name, this was an extremely amazing saint who swept all the way, stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and finally ascended to the holy throne.
But when the Great Sage was in full swing, he was considered one of the most promising people to step into Shinto at that time, but he disappeared inexplicably, and no one knew his whereabouts.
After hundreds of millions of years, I didn't expect to see his name in the Tomb of All Saints, and he has been sleeping here.
In the end, such as the Qingfeng Ancient Saint, the Tianyue Saint Tongtian Demon Saint, etc., Qingyun didn't know it, he had only heard of a few existences.
But there is no doubt that every saint he knows is a super existence that spans the universe, and their legends are circulating in heaven and earth.
"How can this be?" Wang Dao frowned, he had been wandering in the big world for a long time, and he had seen extraordinary, but the names of all saints on it had only heard of a few.
It stands to reason that the Age of All Saints is extremely prosperous, and every name should be immortal and passed down through the ages, why don't you know it, and there is no record in the big world?
After staying for a long time again, they took a deep look at the Immortal Monument of All Saints, and everyone left, walking towards the depths.
Shui Wuxian kept scanning with the eye of the sky, avoiding some dangerous areas, and everyone gradually went deeper, feeling that something was wrong.
Wang Dao and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's doubts.
"I feel...... There's something special ......about the power here," Goldenfin Roc said.
"It's very rich and powerful, and it's hard for me to absorb it......," Qingyun said.
"This is holy power, and you can't absorb it naturally. The water said lightly, causing everyone to inhale the cold air.
Holy Force?
That is, the power of the saints? How so?
"But...... There is also a force that is more powerful than the Holy Force...... Or perhaps...... I saw it wrong......" Shui Wuxian continued.
"What?" Wang Dao and the others were all moved, a power that was even more powerful than the Holy Force?
"I want to cultivate here for a while, the power of this place is very strong!" said the mad old man suddenly.
"That's exactly what I mean!" said Elder Tianxing Taishang as well.
"In that case, let's separate for the time being, and each seek to create!" the Golden-Winged Roc suggested.
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
As a result, the Crazy Elder and the Heavenly Elder Taishang practiced in the same place and did not go any further. And Shui Wuxian went to the depths alone and did not choose to stay, Wang Dao and the others also separated and went to different areas.
Although it is dangerous at this moment, the three of them have extraordinary spells, and they can see through some dangerous places, and there should not be much danger.
"Where are we going?" Wang Dao asked Xiang Wuji, this time he was mainly looking for something for Wuji, he also needed a large amount of black gold, if he looked for it blindly, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve his goal.
There is no limit here, at least the divine sense of the royal road cannot sweep the boundary, and the same is true of the water without a trace.
"Go there, there's something in a big tomb over there!" Traceless said, pointing in one direction.
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