Chapter 642 Young Saint!

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"Holy presence!"

Accompanied by the three people's mouths.

In an instant, the whole earth shook slightly.

It was as if some terrifying existence was about to resurrect in the earth.

Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. For some reason, Su Yu felt a faint breath under the earth.

Moreover, as time goes by, this weak aura is still growing bit by bit.

"It's a bit interesting. Is it something similar to a summoning array?"

Su Yu smiled slightly, and the power of his soul swept out of his body, observing the existence below.

Through the feedback from the power of the soul, Su Yu could clearly feel that there were golden rays of light intertwined under the earth.

Gradually, a huge cocoon of light formed.

And in that cocoon of light, something similar to a life form seemed to emerge.

"The holy presence of my temple should be enough to resist you guys who are not at the late stage of the Venerable Realm!"

Fenglingzi smiled lightly while fighting with You Shaoqing.

You Shaoqing snorted coldly.

"Hmph, how dare you treat me with such contempt after fighting against me!"

There was a jet-black air current emerging from You Shaoqing's body, and there was a cold aura surrounding his body, as if he was coming out of the Netherworld from under the Nine Netherworld.

On the other hand, Feng Lingzi's body burst into golden light.

Just like the reincarnation of Buddha, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Countless fist seals were blasted out in an instant, hitting You Shaoqing.

DONG DONG DONG!!

Above the sky, there were waves of muffled sounds.

On the other side, Zhao Xue was also fighting with Wu Ling'er.

Pink energy continued to emerge from between Wu Ling'er's hands, replacing the power of law.

Or rather.

These pink energies are Wu Ling'er's laws!

"It is indeed a body of heavenly charm. It is so powerful in the same realm!"

Zhao Xue looked at Wu Linger with bright eyes.

The attack in his hands did not stop at all.

He was still launching attacks one after another crazily, and the energy aftermath spread, causing ripples directly between the heaven and the earth.

Wu Ling'er's face was expressionless.

Facing Zhao Xue's attacks, he resolved them one by one, looking extremely relaxed.

On the earth, the five people from the Sword-holding Court and the three people from the Nine Nether Purgatory also gathered together.

"I have heard a few things about the Holy Visitation of the Temple."

Tang Nianbing's face was slightly solemn.

Because the aura under the earth has become more and more powerful, and has even reached the late stage of the Venerable Realm.

The three temple disciples who surrounded the crowd also looked pale, as if they had paid a huge price.

Su Yu looked at the three of them calmly, his eyes twinkling.

"The so-called Holy Appearance is actually a series of secret techniques learned by the disciples of the Temple. By paying the price of cultivation, they can summon the projection of the Saint of the Temple."

"The more cultivation you put in, the more powerful the projections of the saints in the temple will become. And the projections of the saints summoned by the three temple disciples in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm may have the projections of the saints in the late Venerable Realm or even the Venerable Realm.

peak."

Tang Nianbing looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

Tan Tainan on the side smiled disdainfully, "Isn't he just a person at the peak of the Venerable Realm? What are you afraid of? Is it possible that there are so many of us and we can't beat a strong man at the peak of the Venerable Realm?"

Tan Tainan was not afraid of Shenglin at all.

You know, not long ago, Su Yu killed Qin Wuqing, who was half a step into the imperial realm.

Although it relies on elixirs to improve.

But don’t forget, that’s still half-step to the imperial realm!

A strong man even half a step above the imperial realm

They were all killed, let alone a small person at the peak of the Venerable Realm.

Tang Nianbing glanced at Dan Tainan as if he were a fool.

"It would be nice if they were just ordinary people at the peak of the Venerable Realm. The key is that the projection of the Saint they summoned has the combat experience of that Saint in this realm!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly moved.

Whoever can become a saint is not a top evildoer.

In other words, he is an unparalleled monster.

And when they are in the same realm, at the very least they are invincible in the same realm.

Some people are even able to fight across levels like Su Yu.

That’s the most troublesome thing!

Tan Tainan's smile became a little stiff.

"Haha, even a saint, when he was young, would not be able to compete with a powerful emperor at the peak of the Venerable Realm. Probably not, right?"

Tan Tainan was a little unsure.

Saints are the top beings in the Central Immortal Realm. No one knows what they were like when they were young.

But he is definitely a top-notch monster.

Rumble!!!

At this time, the earth was shaking. If you look from above and below, you can clearly see that the entire earth is like a tide, constantly surging.

Rolling.

"Please Holy!"

The three temple disciples shouted loudly, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

The breaths of the three people immediately became weak.

But there was a kind of fanatical emotion in their eyes.

Even to the point of belief!

For a time, the frequency of earth shaking became more frequent.

"Damn it, wasn't it just when the saint was young? I still don't believe it. A young saint in the realm of venerables can still defeat so many of our geniuses!"

Tan Tainan cursed secretly, and the iron chain in his hand continued to vibrate, releasing a terrifying aura.

Tang Nianbing ignored Tan Tainan and focused his attention on Su Yu.

At this moment, Su Yu was like a thinker, rubbing his chin and looking at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

"Su Yu, what can you do?"

Tang Nianbing couldn't help but ask.

It was as if at this moment, it was time to return to the Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

At that time, Su Yu was also their backbone.

Now, although the location has changed, the people have not.

Su Yu is still their backbone.

When in doubt, ask Su Yu.

This is a habit that Tang Nianbing developed in Wanzu Continent.

Su Yu took a deep look at the earth and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Okay, just stay well and leave it to me."

Su Yu spoke softly.

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned, obviously not expecting that Su Yu would give such a reply.

Tan Tainan frowned slightly.

"Su Yu, be careful. After all, you are still a young saint. If you don't know the other party's details, if you attack rashly."

Before Tan Tainan could speak, he was interrupted by Su Yu.

"Do not worry!"

Su Yu's soft voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the earth suddenly opened a series of ferocious cracks, and golden rays of light rushed out in an instant.

Shine between heaven and earth.

Fenglingzi and Zhao Xue noticed the situation here.

Fenglingzi is even more elegant

He bowed slightly to where the golden light was.

"Feng Lingzi, pay homage to the saint!"

"Zhao Xue, meet the saint!"

Their faces were full of enthusiasm.

moment.

Under the crack, a shadow slowly walked out.

Golden shadow.

If you look carefully, you can see that he looks like a young man.

Although he was a young man, when the young man opened his eyes, there was an aura of vicissitudes of life that slowly emerged.

Rumble!!!

The young man opened his eyes, the void shook, and a terrifying wave suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, a wave of cultivation that was at the late stage of the Venerable Realm erupted in an instant.

Although it is a cultivation level at the late stage of the Venerable Realm, compared with the ordinary cultivation level at the late Venerable Realm, the former is like a vast ocean, while the latter is just like a lake.

Huge difference!

"I didn't expect that it turned out to be the deputy palace master when he was young. It's a pity that he is not the shadow of the palace master!"

Fenglingzi looked at the young man's shadow and smiled slightly.

He turned around and continued to be entangled with You Shaoqing.

You Shaoqing's peripheral vision fell on the young man, and his heart sank slightly.

"Are they the shadow of the saint when he was young? Are they the opponents of the saint's shadow?"

You Shaoqing glanced at where Su Yu and the others were, feeling a little uneasy.

A trace of worry began to appear on Wu Ling'er's expressionless face.

"Brother Su Yu."

Soon, the expression on Wu Ling'er's face disappeared.

But Zhao Xue could feel that Wu Ling'er's attack became more fierce, as if he was trying to break free from his own entanglement and go to help Su Yu and the others.

"I won't let you get what you want!"

Zhao Xue chuckled and changed from his usual fierce attack to defense.

For a time, the battle between the two sides became more intense.

On the ground, Su Yu slowly walked forward, looked at the phantom of the saint standing in the void, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled faintly.

"Is this the phantom of the saint? It doesn't look like it's a big deal!"

Su Yu turned around, waved to Tang Nianbing and the others, and said.

"Okay, stop watching the show and go to where the god is incarnated. When he hatches, be sure to kill him!"

The battlefield is never just a battle between the three of them.

There is also a half-step imperial realm incarnation of the spirit that is about to be hatched!

Only by incarnating and killing the half-imperial god can the Hunting God Space be opened.

The struggle with the temple was just caused by Fenglingzi himself.

"This Su Yu is too arrogant. Although he is a disciple of the Qinglong Saint,

But how can someone with a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm be the opponent of a saint when he was young!"

A disciple of Jiuyou Purgatory couldn't help but said.

"Yes, and this is still a projection of the late Saint Venerable Realm. Even some strong men at the peak of the Venerable Realm may not be opponents. Su Yu actually wants to resist alone?"

"Isn't that right? Even if Mingzi takes action, he may not be able to defeat the projection of the saint!"

The two of them whispered.

Tang Nianbing glanced at the two of them with a cold face and snorted coldly.

"If you can't speak, don't speak!"

"Since Su Yu let us pass, he must be sure of it. Don't put your own ignorance over others!"

Tang Nian spoke coldly.

Their faces instantly turned red.

But facing Tang Nianbing,

Neither of them dared to speak back.

Tang Nianbing is not only Ming Nu's best friend, but also a disciple of Yama. His status is nobler than the two of them.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss whether Su Yu is the projection of a saint. Killing the incarnation of the god is the most important thing!"

"Those guys from the sword-holding court have already rushed over."

Tang Nianbing said lightly.

The two of them looked at each other.

Sure enough, several people from the sword-wielding court led by Tan Tainan quickly rushed towards the black egg.

"Aren't they worried about Su Yu?"

A disciple of Jiuyou Purgatory said blankly.

Tang Nianbing looked at Tan Tainan and the others, as if thinking of the time when he, Su Yu and the others were still at Qianlong Academy.

At that time, they didn't have to worry about Su Yu!

"Instead of talking about others, take action!"

Tang Nianbing spoke calmly.

"Let's go. Although we are currently in an alliance, we should try our best to get the first kill if we can!"

"After all, I can be considered a member of the Nine Nether Purgatory!"

Tang Nianbing murmured, holding a sharp blade, stepping on the void, and ran quickly.

The two remaining Nine Nether Purgatory disciples looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed Tang Nianbing.

For a time, only Su Yu and the projection of the saint were left on the earth.

With a smile on his lips, Su Yu looked at the projection of the saint in front of him with a smile.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Su Yu said loudly to the projection of the saint.

The saint's projection seemed to hear Su Yu's voice, and a pair of indifferent eyes fell on Su Yu.

There seemed to be a sense of oppression between heaven and earth, pressing towards Su Yu.

However, Su Yu didn't seem to feel it, and still looked directly at the saint's projection with a faint smile on his body.

"Is it like stopping me alone?"

The projection of the saint looked at Su Yu expressionlessly.

"Today's younger generation are really too arrogant!"

A majestic voice sounded from the young man's mouth.

Just like a divine Buddha.

The young man flipped his palm and suddenly pressed hard towards the position where Su Yu was.

The palm prints rioted, and ripples appeared in the void.

"Holy Buddha Seal!"

The young man let out a low groan.

The cultivation in the late stage of the Venerable Realm suddenly exploded, and the raging power of law surged crazily.

They poured under the golden palm print and violently suppressed Su Yu.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the entire earth suddenly exploded, and countless dust blocked everyone's vision.

The young man dropped his palm and his eyes didn't even have any nostalgia. His eyes fell on the few people running towards the incarnation of the gods.

"The power of law, the feeling of power that I haven't experienced in a long time is pretty good."

"Do these little guys want to get the first kill?"

"It's a pity that the first place this time can only be the people from my temple!"

The young man murmured, just about to walk towards where a few people were.

Suddenly, a joking voice came from behind the young man.

"Is this the young saint? It doesn't look as powerful as the legend says!"

The young man's body froze slightly, and he suddenly turned around. A rare trace of doubt appeared in his vicissitudes of eyes.

All he saw was that a young man in white clothes stood behind him at some point, with an everlasting smile on his face.

"Next, it's my turn!"


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