In order to be able to participate in the demon extermination plan of the Four Saints, Mu Chen vowed to step into the Holy Realm within three months.

Before leaving, he summoned Ye Xinkong and others, who had become demons, to inform them of the situation in detail, hoping that Daoji and them had a way to heal them.

However, the result was cruel, killing the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

Dao Ji regretted that the demon soul has entered the master, and the divine soul has passed away, even if the immortals come, they can't save them.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, wood dust, I think if they have spirits in the sky, they will never want their bodies and deeds to be used by evil demons. Dao Ji said.

Mu Chen's eyes were dim, his expression was sad, and he nodded and said, "Thank you for the guidance of the Living Buddha, the juniors know what to do." ”

Two days later, accompanied by the little turtle and the fierce saint, he found a sin school about 8,000 years ago, and if there was no superfluity, he killed it directly with full of anger.

The vain death of Baijia and his grandson, the cruel ending of the master, during this time, the anger in Mu Chen's heart was extremely strong, and he hated this land to the core, he needed to vent and become stronger!

There is no magic, just one person and one gun, using the most primitive hand-to-hand combat to fight evil spirits, fists and ghosts, guns and guns explode, his black hair is dancing wildly, his pupils are full of bloodshots, and the evil qi on his body is getting stronger and stronger, this is an explosion of anger, the release of wildness!

Its violence surprised even Wan Yingwei, who was watching the battle outside.

"This way of fighting is dangerous, fighting only on the strength of the flesh and the most primitive instincts, which is completely self-harming. The Fierce Saint frowned.

The little turtle sighed and said: "Let him go, this kid's parents and senior brother were all killed by evil people, and now even the most respected master has died in Shifang, if he is not allowed to vent properly, I am afraid that he will have demons." ”

"In front of whom do you call your lord? ”

"I'm rubbing, you have to care about this kind of detail at this time?"

The fierce saint glanced at it, looked at the crazy wood dust, and felt something.

"Alas, this is the fate of our soul destroyer, although his life is splendid and wonderful, but there are countless tombstones behind him, who can understand the injuries and pains in it. ”

One day, two days, three days...

A whole month has passed, and Mu Chen is like a tireless and painless killing machine, the blood on his body is scarred, and half of the ghosts of the ghost capital have been blasted by him in the most brutal way.

In fact, on the tenth day, there was a special change in his body, his spiritual power became very active, and the Dao character behind him derived a halo, like a little starlight, floating down.

At this time, he could already feel the distance between himself and the Holy Domain, and the spiritual power in his whole body rioted from time to time, as if it was about to break through several times.

"It's a little bit closer, just a little bit closer!"

He roared angrily in his heart, the fluctuations of his aura were huge, and he was already very close, and with just such a small opportunity, he could rush into the holy realm in one breath.

But just like that, another month was wasted, until one day, Mu Chen, who was fighting, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and a soft sound came from his body, as if something was broken.

Boom! Thunder on the ground!

The thunderbolt on a sunny day is like the explosion of the entire sky, the sound is like a sword, and the sound echoes thousands of miles, deafening!

"It's done!" said the little turtle happily outside the ghost capital.

The light, even more brilliant than the Milky Way, erupted wildly from Mu Chen's body, billions of ways, instantly shattering the entire ghost capital, destroying everything, and illuminating the universe!

It was all the spiritual power that existed in Mu Chen's body, turning into a light jet out, at this time, he closed his eyes tightly, floating in the air, and the spiritual power in his body was all released in an instant, and there was nothing left.

Ethereal Body!

The sky is ever-changing, showing a brilliant starry sky, vast and rootless. It rained golden, and the raindrops flew like fluorescent, drilling down the pores of the wood dust.

That is the power of the Holy Spirit, with the power to use the power of heaven and earth, and it is the unique source of power that belongs to the Holy One!

Holy, beyond all spirits, high above, just because he is out of the scope of the mortal, fused with the power of the universe, he can pick the stars above, and he can control the universe below, enjoy the incense of the world, and be respected by all races!

In mid-air, Mu Chen unconsciously posed a meditating posture, and golden light flashed all over his body, faintly making people feel unreal.

It's the illusion that he is where he is and where he is not, seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, and that watching the fog is not a fog.

"Heaven and man are one!" the corner of the fierce saint's eyes jumped.

He saw that this was the most rare state in the Holy Realm, one with the great universe, a state that was extremely deep and strange, and a state that could only have a chance to touch if he had an extremely high understanding of the Dao.

"This kid is not simple. His eyes narrowed.

He has also felt the unity of heaven and man, but he has only entered it twice in his life, not that he does not have a deep understanding of the Tao, but this state is too difficult to enter, the opportunity and the Tao are indispensable, and some saints have not even felt it until death.

And a freak like Mu Chen, who had just entered the Holy Realm, touched the unity of heaven and man, even he had never heard of it.

"What's so shocking, Mu Boy's talent has never doubted. The little turtle snorted.

How difficult is it to become holy? Looking at the past and present, for thousands of years, there have been so few saints in each life that they can be counted on two hands, and it is never an exaggeration to describe them as rare.

And like Mu Chen, there are even fewer people who have reached this realization in less than a hundred years, and in history, there are less than ten geniuses who have reached the saint within a hundred years, and in the end, they can at least achieve the Saint King Realm, and two of them have successfully preached the Tao and climbed to the fairyland!

"It's a pity, if he was born in the extremely prosperous ancient times, it is very likely that he will become one of the strongest, such as Shennong, Houyi, these ancestors generally left a strong mark in the history of the spirit. ”

The fierce saint sighed, feeling that his life was not at the right time, now that the catastrophe is coming, the future is dark, and there is really not much time left for it to grow, for some talented wizards, it is a sad thing to be born in this life.

The heavens and the earth reverberate, the wind and clouds change, and the six visions appear again.

Buddha drinking, demon roaring, ghost crying, beast roaring, demon singing, demon cicada...

"This..."

At this moment, Wan Yingwei's face changed greatly, and the little turtle's eyes widened even more, staring at the void.

Blurred figures have reappeared, and this time not just one, but a group!

There are ten people, all of them are transcendent and ethereal, and their temperaments are very different.

The power of the Immortal Immortal was overwhelming, even the Fierce Saint and the little turtle were a little unbearable, and their whole bodies were trembling, as if they were facing the Heavenly Dao.

If the little turtle was still a little suspicious last time, then this time it is absolutely certain, these are fairy shadows, such as fake!

"Surrounded by ten immortals, how is it possible... What the hell is this kid..."

"No, this place must be sealed off immediately. ”

The fierce saint came back to his senses, and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and without saying a word, he turned around and went to Li Bai and them.

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