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Chapter 1125 personally plant a saint

After saying that, she turned to look at the many siblings behind her and chuckled: "Let's go!"

The moment the words fell, the saints turned into rays of light and rose into the sky, decorating this small world even more perfectly.

Xiaotiandi has also ushered in earth-shaking changes.

The small world itself was the result of many coincidences, and it was only a prototype. Now, many great sages have evolved that path to the extreme with their most dazzling knowledge of the holy path.

Ye Chun was ecstatic when he realized that the changes in the small world could also bring about earth-shaking changes to his own cultivation.

The world is constantly turbulent, and the scenery is constantly changing. Even though some places remain unchanged, she can already understand her current state when she looks at it.

The changes in the small world are not superficial, but deeper.

Relying on the small world, you can also enjoy earth-shaking changes.

For Ye Chun, Xiaotiandi is her own way, and Xiaotiandi is also her own path. At the moment when Xiaotiandi is perfected, she also steps out on her own path.

There is a qualitative change in the strength within the body.

The nine immortal auras coiled together in the dantian, and eventually merged into a gray shape regardless of each other, and even swallowed up everything in the dantian, like a chaos.

"The realm of a saint!" Ye Chun couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder it is said that embarking on the holy path is another starting point. Whether it is one's own feelings or the power within the body, it is completely different.

The world in my eyes has not changed, but I can feel the subtle differences.

The power continues to be purified, and now it seems to have returned to its original state. Nine is the ultimate perfection, which represents a circle of reincarnation and finally transforms into a state of one.

Just like planting a seed in your body, you must carefully cultivate this seed and wait for the day it blooms.

There are areas of joy and areas of doubt.

She looked at her little world. Although it seemed more perfect with these rules, it also made her feel more alienated.

In the past, she was like a god in the small world, able to do whatever she wanted, and even create all kinds of things with just a thought.

But now that the rules have been improved, she realizes that her privileges seem to have been weakened a lot.

"This is the rule! In other words, it is the rule of heaven and earth!"

There is no circle without rules. When the rules are erected, while the small world evolves completely, a weak will will be born.

The will of heaven and earth.

There is no specific form, no specific name, it is like a custom made by various rules gathered together, and everything must be according to this rule.

"I have become stronger, and at the same time I have become weaker... But this should be the prototype of the realm of God, usurping power, usurping power, which means that I must regain control of the will of heaven and make the rules of heaven and earth!"

Instantly realizing the path he wanted to take, Ye Chun became very energetic.

She excitedly took out a small shovel, made signs with her hands, and then walked out of the small world.

In the blazing sun.

A ghost saint struggled for a long time before he managed to get up from the ground.

In order to avoid that heaven-and-earth-destroying move, he struggled so hard that he even rushed into the blazing sky, trying to use the rules of heaven and earth to limit the power of the move.

Facts have proved that this may have some effect, otherwise he would not be alive now.

It was his body that was meant to live another life. He was already very familiar with the way to get out of the ground, and he got out of it gently and softly.

As soon as I popped my head out and looked around, I suddenly saw a figure in front of me.

She has an outstanding appearance like a fairy, but her eyes are full of aggression.

The other person held his arms and looked down at him with interest.

"It's you!" This saint master still remembered the other party. A mere master of the Eight Marks Realm could actually withstand a few of his attacks and even delay him for a long time.

But then he frowned.

In the saint realm, although the aura is still weak, he should have just entered this realm. In addition to the transformation of the nature of power, he still lacks many of the foundations that a saint should have, but his strength cannot be ignored.

What's more, he himself was seriously injured, even this man was a threat.

Ye Chun squatted half-crouched, holding up his small shovel, and kept tapping the ground. His seemingly soft and weak movements could dent hundreds of thousands of miles of ground with each blow, and the soil was continuously compressed.

"You..." The saint suddenly stared at her, with terrifying power bursting out of his eyes.

Ye Chun swung out his palm to block his opponent's attack, then used a small shovel to give him a hard blow, which made the saint feel dizzy.

She then began to slap the ground again, as if to compress the surrounding area into a small piece.

"Don't you like to get out of the soil the most? This time I'll see how you get out!"

The saint's blow was so terrifying that she smashed it into a small piece with a small shovel within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The soil was continuously compressed and even changed. It was so hard that it was indescribable.

The Saint of Nether Sky roared angrily, trying desperately to get out.

But Ye Chun is definitely not a saint master in the ordinary realm. He can crush his power in all aspects and make him unable to move.

"You...you are simply a devil!"

This was like a massacre, and they actually wanted to bury him underground forever. This was simply a great shame and humiliation. A majestic saint master from Netherworld would most likely be buried alive.

Ye Chunrao said with interest: "I was almost buried alive by someone's kick once. It turns out that this is how it feels to bury people alive. No wonder some people have this hobby."

"You...what do you want? You have just become a saint and you don't know how to proceed in this realm. I can help you improve your own strength and save you thousands or even tens of thousands of years."

Realizing that he could not escape his bondage, the saint tried to set his own terms.

Ye Chun sneered: "You are too arrogant to dare to show me the way!"

"As long as you let me go, I can recognize you as my master. I am a saint and my strength is extraordinary!"

Ye Chun nodded and said: "Yes, you are very powerful. You almost killed my innocent little sister. Do you think I will let you go?"

It is simply an unsolvable situation.

If it weren't for the two of them having a spiritual connection and opening the entrance to the small world at the same time, allowing him to rush back immediately, Ye Shi might have died.

I can't explain what I feel in my heart.

In short, no one can touch the person Ye Chun is covering!

Like an artist, she patted the soil into a suitable shape. Then she took out the clay pot of Jiutian, stuffed the saint master into it, placed many restrictions, and threw the clay pot into the small world before starting to look for a new goal.

She was a little excited inside, after all, she had planted a saint herself.

Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness scanned Chiyang Tian, ​​and finally found the saint master who almost killed the second senior sister, and walked over with a calm face.

"If you dare to touch my senior sister, don't think that you can escape disaster by escaping annihilation in all directions!"

Liu Xiaoxiao stood beside Lin Feng and quickly grabbed him and said, "Let me do this!"

"You were beaten, of course I have to pay it back!" Lin Feng's eyes widened, and he didn't even give himself a chance to show off.

Liu Xiaoxiao was eager to give it a try: "I think I'm in great shape now. You go and stay aside and let me try my current strength."

"Is everything okay?" Lin Feng looked at her suspiciously.

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and affirmed: "It's really okay!"

I am in great shape now, although my mind is a bit messy, affected by the previous state, especially the impact of some memories about the All Saints Gate.

She felt that affected by this memory, she might become another person, but she didn't necessarily think so.

It was a bit painful at the time, but it's nothing to worry about now.

The fit was so perfect, it was as if I had forgotten something and suddenly remembered it again one day. It did no harm to the body itself. Before, it was mainly due to the impact of memory and self-protection instinct to resist.

Even now, she can't remember those things clearly, which is very strange.

"Come on, I'll give you both hands and feet, let's see who's better this time!" Liu Xiaoxiao shouted as she climbed up, looking at this Netherworld master with high spirits.

When they were in the Eight Marks Realm, they were almost killed by each other. Now they are both in the Saint Realm. He has just become a Saint, but he has already been injured. They are evenly matched.

Lin Feng quickly reminded: "Don't act recklessly, we have only improved our level, but our actual strength is not up to standard."

After entering the realm of saints, you need to retreat to realize your gains, further understand this realm, and then improve your strength over time to completely stabilize your realm.

Just like the little boss at that time, he first became a saint, and after meeting this qualification, he later mastered the use of the holy realm. It was like getting on the bus first and then paying for the ticket.

Lin Feng and others are similar, and there is a process in between.

"Why can it be done, boss?" Liu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "How do I know? Besides, she is not in her prime now. I always feel that if she kills a saint, part of the power in her body can be converted. Now she is getting stronger and stronger, have you noticed?"

"She can convert by killing people, so what should we do?" Liu Xiaoxiao frowned.

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "How do I know? Senior sister can't judge with common sense. Second senior sister, be careful, others are coming to kill me. I'll go and sweep away the other saints before we talk!"

The masters of saints in Netherworld were not fools. They were not willing to just sit back and wait for death. They actually took advantage of Liu Xiaoxiao's distraction and rushed forward, trying to seize the opportunity.

"Good luck!" Liu Xiaoxiao shouted. To be on the safe side, the Little Treasure Armor and the Eternal Life Treasure Armor were completely integrated into each other, turning into the armor of a saint.

It's so tacky that it's indescribable, it's covered in golden light, and you can't even open your eyes when you're face to face with it.

Directly receiving a move from this bone race saint, she had to take a few steps back and her face changed slightly.

"What a tragedy, the power conversion speed in my body suddenly became faster, which means that when I am beaten, the power conversion speed will become faster!"

She looked around, but fortunately, ordinary people did not dare to participate in the saint-level battle.
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