Chapter 182: With the Saint

Hong Zhenren entered the palace along the passage made by his empty fingerprints.

Bai Yan walked slowly, entering corpse power into the sword domain from time to time to strengthen the defense of the sword domain.

A yellow-robed, shrewd-looking True Dan monk swept in front of the nine dragon corpses, his narrow eyes glanced at Bai Yan, and he hugged his fist at Bai Yan and said, "This fellow Daoist, what's the matter with these nine dragon corpses?"

Bai Yan glanced at the yellow-robed True Dan monk and said, "These nine dragon corpses are the dragon corpses of the Nine Dragons of the legendary Nine Dragons of the Nine Dragons La Palace. ”

"Could it be that the nine dragon corpses are pulling the palace of Yan Sheng, the real Yan Palace?" the yellow-robed Zhendan monk's eyes lit up, he looked at the palace, ecstatic, "Finally let Huang find Yan Sheng's Yan Palace." The ancestor of the family once said that there is a six-character mantra in the hall of words, haha, if Huang gets the six-character mantra, don't say that he becomes a real person, even if he becomes a celestial, there is some hope. ”

Seeing the yellow-robed True Dan Monk's ecstatic appearance, Bai Yan smiled slightly, and continued to walk on the dragon corpse, pinching the corpse worms into a ball as he walked forward, and put them into his Qiankun bag.

The yellow-robed True Dan Monk looked at the nine dragon corpses for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and swept towards the empty dragon corpse above the dragon corpse.

He flew to the middle of the dragon's corpse, and was unharmed, and he looked up and laughed twice, and was about to rush to the palace in one go.

Syllable!

The space above the dragon's corpse shattered like porcelain, and along with the shattering was the body and soul of the yellow-robed True Dan Monk.

The yellow-robed True Dan Monk didn't have time to let out a scream before the space shattered.

The space is shattered, and even real people will definitely die, unless they reach the Dao realm, they can be spared, and a True Dan monk who dies cannot die again.

Bai Yan sighed slightly, looked at the top of the dragon corpse that was still empty, and thought to himself that it was really worth killing people.

What appeared in front of Bai Yan was the golden corpse insect king, and after a moment of silence, he slapped the Qiankun bag and threw it forward one by one.

Boom!

The explosion froze time, and pieces of fragments pierced the golden corpse insect kings, opening up a half-empty passage.

Bai Yan swept all the way to the tail of the dragon corpse, and was about to enter the Yan Palace, when the corner of his eye swept to a strange monk standing on the dragon corpse covered with dragon flames.

"Impossible!" Bai Yan stopped and looked at the monk carefully, it was a young monk in a loose purple robe, and he was quite handsome.

"Xuan An has met Daoyou. The purple-robed monk bowed his hand slightly towards Bai Yan.

Bai Yan's heart was shocked, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura from Xuan An, it was the breath of the heavenly soul, he instantly understood, the Xuan An in front of him was taken away by a heavenly soul, and when he saw Xuan An arching his hand towards him, he bowed his hand back: "Bai Yan!

"Please!" Xuan An stretched out his hand and pointed to the Hall of Words, and swept into the Hall of Words as if he were strolling in the dragon flames.

Bai Yan stabilized his mind and swept into the Yan Palace.

The Yan Hall is not as majestic as Bai Yan imagined, nor is it a strange space, just a slightly larger palace, and the decoration inside is very ordinary, which is completely inconsistent with the identity of the saint Yan Sheng.

As soon as Bai Yan entered the palace, he saw Bai Zhenren, Beggars Zhenren, Bai Zhenren, and Xuan'an surrounding an old man.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his body exuded an aura of decay, like an old man who stepped into a coffin with one foot, and reached the end of his life.

"Hurry up and salute the old man. Bai Zhenren reminded Bai Yan.

Bai Yan suddenly thought of someone and bowed.

The old man who was surrounded by Bai Yan, Bai Zhenren, Beggar Zhenren, Hong Zhenren, and Xuan'an was Yan Sui Sheng, an epic character.

There are even more legends of Yan Sui Sheng in Yanzhou than the legend of Yan Sheng, for most monks, Yan Sheng seems to be far away from them, but Yan Sui Sheng seems to be very close to them.

Yan Suisheng is unknown, since entering the temple of words, he has obtained the true biography of Yansheng, and has become a celestial talent to be famous in Yanzhou, it can be said that Yan Sui Sheng became famous under the halo of Yan Sheng.

Yan Sui Sheng didn't tell his twists and turns and moving story, the fact that he had become a Dao Realm Heavenly Man alone was enough to make him famous in the True Cultivation Realm.

There are only a handful of celestials in the entire cultivation realm, even the ten celestials, the monks only regard them as legendary existences, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to even see a real person, let alone a celestial.

Cultivating the truth is like a trillion monks crossing a single-plank bridge, there were very few monks in the past, and even fewer monks could finally reach the realm of asking Dao.

The Asking Realm only exists in legends!

A celestial man appeared alive in front of him, Bai Yan was a little excited, a little at a loss, looking at the twilight of his twilight years, he wanted to see something different from Yan Lao, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have been able to pass the test of the Holy Words and enter the Hall of Words, and you have met the conditions for comprehending the six-character mantra. Yan Sui Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, "The old man, as a disciple of Yan Sheng's inheritance, will take you to the six major enlightenment places of Yan Sheng, as for whether you can participate in enlightenment, it is up to you." ”

"Xie Yanlao!"

Bai Zhenren, beggar Zhenren, and even the invincible Hong Zhenren all bowed down to express their gratitude like a student standing in front of the teacher.

Bai Yan and Xuan An were even more respectful and bowed in thanks.

"You are fortunate enough to ride the Nine Dragons Hall of Yansheng, you are really lucky. Yan Sui Sheng casually played a mysterious law decision, causing the nine dragon corpses to turn into divine dragons and pull up the Yan Palace.

"Get out!"

Yan Sui Sheng suddenly frowned, furious, and stretched out his hand to slash towards a void.

Swish!

A passage appeared in the void, and at the end of the passage stood a tall demon.

"The little demon dares to use a spell to peep into the Yan Palace, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, he should be punished!" Yan turned into a knife with the holy hand, and with a palm knife, he crossed the endless space and cut off the head of a human-level demon.

Killing people in the air, and killing people in a space of thousands of miles, can only be done by the powerhouses of the Dao realm.

Whether it is Bai Yan, Bai Zhenren, Hong Zhenren, or Beggar Zhenren, they all show admiration, and they all yearn for one day to be able to kill demons across thousands of miles of space like Yan Lao.

Xuan'an was possessed by the soul of a celestial being, and he was a celestial himself, but he was not too shocked by Yan Sui Sheng's methods, and just nodded slightly.

Yan Suisheng also sensed Xuan'an's special identity, and greeted Xuan'an's slight chin as a greeting among his peers.

Bai Zhenren, Beggars Zhenren, and Hong Zhenren all stared at Xuan'an with electric eyes, and when they saw the displeasure in Xuan'an's eyes, they withdrew their gaze, and were secretly shocked in their hearts, Xuan'an in front of him turned out to be a celestial, but now he has fallen to the True Dan Realm.

Yan Sui Shengchao said casually: "What happened just now made you laugh. ”

The five of them didn't even dare to say it.