Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Blossoming six-path lotus flowers, like fairy flowers, even more with Taoist charm, are floating around Jiang Tian.

The fairy flowers stirred up the avenue of heaven and earth, gathering the fairy spirit breath of Hualong Pond, washing Jiang Tian's physical body, nourishing his Nascent Soul to transform into a god, paving the way for the formation of the Divine Treasure, and adding bricks and tiles to it!

At this moment, rays of fairy light surrounded him, and spiritual energy flowed through every inch of his skin.

This is not an ordinary essence, it is the essence belonging to the Six Paths Lotus Tree.

The pores all over his body dilated, and the brilliance formed by the fairy spirit's breath continued to flow in and out, and his internal organs and bones were dyed with a dazzling brilliance.

soon.

A divine treasure that resembles a divine palace in an immortal palace will eventually be completed.

At this moment, the heavenly sound of the great avenue resounded throughout the sky and the earth, like a yellow bell vibrating.

People cannot clearly understand its meaning. They can only feel the echo of a vast divine sound, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, which are deafening and enlightening, making people alert and enlightened.

At this moment, everyone looked at Jiang Tian in shock.

Huang Ling'er and others all looked hopeful.

Tonight, perhaps a supreme giant will be born!

Whether the transformation of a fish into a dragon can be accomplished will be revealed tonight. With one step, the sea and the sky are vast, but here we are blocked, and the abyss is endless.

"terrible!"

"Just because Nascent Soul is attacking the gods, I feel like he has the power to crush a saint!"

"The physique is terrible! When sitting in seclusion, the sound of heaven and earth will sound, and the sound of the great road will sound. This is extremely rare, but anyone who has this kind of vision will become a supreme master if there is no accident!"

"But the Immortal Immortal Tree can make him grow so fast, and it is indeed priceless. I guess more and more saints can't sit still!"

On the periphery, not all monks will take action.

Many powerful people, even if they covet it, don't have the strength to take action. After all, there are saints from Qianmo protecting the law.

But they guessed that there would be many saint-level attacks.

For one thing, immortality is alluring.

Secondly, Jiang Tian's growth is too terrifying, and once he rises, he will become their formidable enemy.

suddenly.

"Violent!"

A strange-shaped holy weapon suddenly appeared in the sky above the Six Paths Lotus Tree. It was shining with golden light, had two wings, and was as sharp as an eagle's beak!

No one has ever seen this holy weapon before, it is very unfamiliar.

But looking at its vast magic power and the sonorous sounds of the avenue, it can be concluded that this is an out-and-out holy weapon, and only a true returning saint can control it.

Tsk! A sound.

This holy weapon grew larger in the air in the wind, and instantly transformed into a golden-winged roc. It was like a golden roc, dazzling and dazzling. It spread its wings and swooped towards Jiang Tian!

The wind and thunder were surging, the momentum was shocking, and the hearts of everyone present shrank.

Obviously, another saint could not sit still.

We must kill Jiang Tian and seize the great opportunity of the Six Paths Lotus Tree!

But he was unwilling to reveal his identity and used a magic weapon that had never appeared at the bottom of the box to kill Jiang Tian.

"Young people, you hide your head and show your tail!"

Saint Qianmo looked at the sky, Taoist clothes hunted, his eyes were like deep pools, she gave a soft drink, the sky shook and the earth shook, as if the world was about to collapse.

The next moment, she stretched out her right hand, suddenly expanded and stretched like a mountain, grabbing the golden-winged roc in the sky.

Many monks were stunned.

Saint Qianmo has always been kind and gentle to others, making people forget her terrifying strength.

This move is really terrifying. He regards the heaven and the earth as things in his palm and cannot reach him far away.

"cracking!"

The golden-winged roc screamed shrilly, transformed into its true form under the hands of Saint Qianmo, and then fell rapidly. Cracks appeared on it, and its magic power was almost wiped out.

With the remaining mana, he rushed out of the canyon like a bereaved dog, disappearing in the rolling demonic energy in an instant.

Boom boom boom!

The killing intent is like a tide, coming in an instant. Suddenly, thousands of sword lights came and appeared around the Hualong Pond.

Another saint-level strongman took action.

Launch a desperate killing spree on Jiang Tian!

This time, there was so much murderous intent that no one knew how many people took action.

The sword light is like a wave, but it is just the first wave.

Immediately afterwards, a large seal appeared out of thin air, turning into a green mountain and falling down.

In addition, there are various visions coming.

"Duh!"

Saint Qianmo let out a sweet cry, opened her mouth and spit out a wooden sword. Filled with vitality and entangled with laws, she swept across the wasteland, slashing the world with her sword. A green wood sword repeled all attacks.

Click!

Snap!

All kinds of magical weapons were shattering, visions were shattered, and turned into smoke and ashes. Except for the holy soldiers, almost no one could escape her wooden sword.

Saint Qianmo burned the gods and mobilized all his cultivation to guard Jiang Tian.

She used all her strength to burn the essence and blood of the gods, and repelled the attack. For a moment, she shocked a group of people.

Saint Qianmo glanced around and said in a deep voice: "All of you fellow Taoists are all Saints of Return to the Void. They are the pillars of this continent, the last hope and trump card of all people, and you have the responsibility to protect the land."

"Right now, the immortal trees are shattered, the immortal roots are demonized, and the demonic tide is coming. You should go to the depths of the canyon and work together to resist the demonic tide and protect the people of Li. Why are you sticking here and entangled with us?"

There was silence.

Suddenly, a voice floated, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes in front, sometimes behind:

"Fellow Taoist Qianmo, what you say makes no sense!"

"Saints are indeed the pillars of the continent, and they have the responsibility to protect the land. It is true, but they must also practice and improve!"

"Where did the saint come from? He is someone who has cultivated to the point of returning to the void. He was killed, robbed, and beaten. He is not someone who can be recognized by all the people and can be consecrated by the common people!"

"This Six Paths Lotus Tree Immortal Qi is so good. How could we give up after ten thousand years!"

"Besides, you asked us to resist the demonic tide, why don't you go?"

"You enjoy Fuze's immortal energy, and it seems that you have broken through one or two small levels!"

"We haven't yet!"

"Besides, this fairy tree is originally a property without an owner, or rather a property of the entire continent!"

"Why should that little brat use it alone first?"

The last question seemed to resound in all directions, both in the sky and on the ground.

Saint Qianmo looked solemn and said:

"I am not here to absorb the spirit of this fairy spirit, but to protect this fellow Daoist Jiang!"

She does everything out of public interest, but no one believes her.

Or even if you believe it, you still have to take advantage of justice and forcefully kill Jiang Tian.

Saint Qianmo persuaded with sincerity: "The demonic tide is terrifying, and the entire continent is in danger. This fellow Taoist has extraordinary roots and rich experience. Once he becomes a god, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary saints. He may be the only hope to resist the demonic tide!" "

After Saint Qianmo finished speaking, there was silence again.

Suddenly, the erratic voice sounded again:

"Qian Mo, no matter how nice you say it, I still don't believe it!"

"Quickly retreat. We, the thirteen great saints, will kill this unworthy boy and divide this immortal fate equally."

"If you know what's going on, step away in time, and don't become our enemy, we will give you a piece of immortal fate!"

This person brazenly showed his trump card. Thirteen Void-Returning Saints joined forces to kill Jiang Tian and seize the chance to be immortal.

It's really terrifying.

There was even a look of fear on Lianhuahun's face, and his divine consciousness said:

"Senior Qian Mo, it's not worthwhile to offend so many Void-Returning Saints for a mere quasi-transformed god!"

"Maybe even the entire Luo Ying Sect will be affected!"