The universe is infinite, and there are countless true saints!
What Wu Dao said is a realm beyond the reach of extraordinary people in this world.
Everyone was frightened. Even Wang Xuan had troubles deep in his eyes. How many true saints are there?
But Wu Dao's words are too unpleasant. What a special horn, wild saint,
Having said this kind of thing is simply unbearable.
Wang Xuan said: "Those with bad mouths usually have no good end. Wu Dao, you live up to your name, and your path is gone."
A young woman Niao Niao walked up from the starry sky, her snow-white chin raised slightly, and said: "What do people in the countryside know? My senior brother's name refers to the non-existence of Tao, and there is the true meaning in it.
You don't understand at all.
She has a slender figure, wears five-color armor, black hair and a shawl, fair complexion, and a mole under her left eye. She looks very charming.
Wu Dao said: "No matter how much you say, it's useless. What kind of true holy dojo is Huaguo Mountain? I know exactly what's going on. It's just a wilderness!
He was indifferent and strong, and although his voice was not high, it struck everyone's heart.
This made many extraordinary people look strange. Wu Dao was so sure, could it be that Huaguo Mountain is really fake?
Wu Dao is dressed in golden armor, which is extremely bright, with fluttering golden hair and deep eyes. He walks step by step, confident and aggressive. Now, his expression and corresponding emotions clearly convey certain information.
Wang Xuan looked cold and calm. He realized that more people might have learned about Zhong Cheng's soul search... Wu Dao looked over and said: "I'll see how you can pull off such a big lie.
Your dojo is...ridiculous!"
When he mentioned Huaguo Mountain, it was with naked contempt and disdain. He stood in the sea of stars and looked down from above.
Before coming here, he had been cautious and consulted Yiren. In fact, Yiren Xitian paid more attention to it and had contacted Yaotian Palace to get a hint that there should be no true saint in Huaguo Mountain.
After all, the top leaders of Yaotian Palace had personally searched for Zhong Cheng's soul, and even in a hurry, they already knew what was going on, and that place did not exist.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Xuan wanted to set up a banner and create a true saint's dojo, not for himself, but to improve the living environment of his old friends.
People who came from the mother universe are scattered all over the starry sky. Some of them should have been discovered and searched for their souls like Zhong Cheng.
In ancient and modern times, it is naturally very frightening. I believe that when it transports old friends, it always delivers them to places that are relatively peaceful and free of major conflicts.
But after all, the ancient board also has an enemy. After returning, he immediately fought with an unknown existence. The true saint of the extraordinary central universe should be aware of it.
After all, more than 80 years ago, in the Bronze Arena, some people saw ancient and modern transformations in black wooden boxes while "sleepwalking" in time and space, fighting with people in the outer universe.
In this case, Ancient and Modern will definitely not care about anything else. In the past, it itself said that after returning to the central world, life and death will be unpredictable and the enemy will be terrifying.
It can be said that today's non-hostile forces will not deliberately target people who have been teleported from ancient and modern times, and will even be afraid of them.
But after all, there are many accidents and uncontrollable factors. For example, Chang Ming has always wanted to search for Zhong Cheng’s soul. What about the situation of other people who came from the mother universe?
Everything is unknown, full of variables, and there are many factors that are difficult to control and avoid.
Therefore, Wang Xuan wants to set up a banner. Even if there is no True Saint Dojo, he has to build one. This is a deterrent specifically for people who have searched for souls in the mother universe!
People who search for souls should have guessed that Huaguo Mountain probably does not exist, and there should be no true saint. It belongs to the "story" of a remote universe.
Now, if Wang Xuan does this, once it turns fiction into reality and proves that there is a true saint in Huaguo Mountain, it will definitely be an earthquake. With such a deterrent, who dares to ignore it?
"Then you invite the true saint to appear. I'll be waiting!" Wu Dao said coldly. He was indeed someone who knew the inside story. He had never searched for souls, but he knew part of the matter from other channels.
Wang Xuan glanced at the nearby heroes, looked at the people in Yaotian Palace, and said: Those who have nothing to do with it should retreat. The true saint has come, and the anger will not disappear, and the starry sky may be dyed with blood."
He saw all kinds of great monsters, a large number of five-color fairy ships, animal bone monster ships, etc. He also saw steel jungle-like warships, and there were extraordinary beings everywhere.
But no one stepped back. The big demons that came over were either fanatics or people who wanted to join the Yaotian Palace and wanted to perform well.
At the end of the deep space, the pair of huge eyes became clearer again, huge, boundless, cold and ruthless, and the outline of the head appeared, like thunder intertwining, squeezing the space.
"You're not going to retreat, are you? If you're buried with him, then you can't blame anyone else." Wang Xuan said.
Then, he began to recite an ancient mantra and set up an altar, as if calling the true saint to come here.
For a moment, the area was quiet, and everyone felt a tense atmosphere. He was so solemn, could he really invite a supreme being?
"You are pretending to be a ghost, don't think that I don't know your details. You can guess that the indigenous people in remote places want to fool the world here.
Next to Wu Dao, the charming woman wearing a five-color armor and a mole at the corner of her eye scolded her, and couldn't help but take action.
Chi Chi Chi!
A large bow appeared in her hand, corresponding to the armor and stomach. It also had five colors and flowed with misty light. Now she opened the bow one after another and shot nine arrows.
Wang Xuan randomly found an altar to temporarily refine with extraordinary materials, and it exploded immediately, with pieces scattered everywhere and suspended in the area.
"Are you scared, worried that the True Saint will punish you and others?!" Wang Xuan turned around and looked at her coldly. There was nothing to be angry about. He didn't understand the way the True Saint appeared, and now he just wanted to have a "
"Ritual sense" enhances the atmosphere.
Otherwise, as a true immortal, he could casually call him a true saint and it would not be able to highlight his superior status as an extraterrestrial being.
In fact, Wu Dao's junior sister was indeed a little uncomfortable and unsure, so she interfered like this because she felt that the other party was too calm and calm. She said: "Fake saints don't exist at all. I just don't want to see you acting pretentious and deceiving."
People of the world, if there is any, let him come immediately!
Wang Xuan said: "That is an altar to pray to the true saint. If you dare to destroy it like this, you will eventually have to pay the price of blood and life to wash away your sins.
In the distance, in the outermost area, Ling Qingxuan was in a state of thinking about life. Does the true saint need to be called like this? Maybe she could try it at home some other day, but she had never heard of a true saint being born like this.
At the same time, Wang Xuan returned the favor, drew his bow, and shot an arrow at the woman with the tear mole, as if he was protecting the dignity of the True Saint Dojo.
The starry sky exploded, and the power of the Immortal Bow was extremely powerful.
Wu Dao moved, blocking the front with the black shield in his hand to help his junior sister resolve the crisis. The light of arrows intertwined with the texture of the imperial way on the shield, shaking the starry sky.
Nearby, countless meteorites and the dense remains of demons all dissipated in the rain of light, leaving nothing behind.
"Can you invite me here?" Wu Dao asked. The shield in his hand was indeed a treasure made by a foreigner, and it blocked the strike of the foreigner's bow.
Wang Xuan said: "Your junior sister was afraid and destroyed the altar. The true saint is so high in the world, how can you and I see him casually? Now we need to pray and use rituals as a guide to invite him to appear as a saint."
"I'll give you time, wait and see your jokes, and witness that the so-called Huaguo Mountain group is embarrassed here!" Wu Dao said indifferently, he really wanted to see a joke.
"When the true saint comes, is there any grand ceremony?" Wang Xuan asked the mobile phone wonders, what precautions should be taken, and how to systemate the "holy character".
"Unfathomable, mysterious, unknown, well, for example, now is your chance to show off." The mobile phone wonder responded.
In the distance, the huge eyes opened and closed, and there were countless thunders, and the huge head squeezing into the deep space became more and more clear, substantively oppressing everyone here to the point of suffocation.
The soul of Yiren Xitian appeared and materialized, as if his true body was about to arrive. He said indifferently: "Why give him time? Just suppress the soul search!"
He was dissatisfied with the way his disciple Wu Dao dealt with the situation. He was a stranger and how could he have so much time to stay in the world of mortals.
While he was talking, a huge palm appeared from the end of the deep space. It was terrifying and boundless. The palm prints were clearly visible. It covered the sea of stars and grabbed Wang Xuan.
He has a posture of suppressing it with a raised hand, and crushing it with a flip of his hand. No true immortal, no legendary super-standard limit-breaking wizard, is like an ant in front of strangers.
He covers the sky with his hands, all of which are transformed by spirit and are reflected here.
"The True Saint is omnipotent and omnipresent. He has heard my inner voice and wants to summon me to come over and understand this incident. You are disrespectful to Huaguoshan. If you represent the will of Yaotian Palace, he will not mind coming, even if It doesn’t matter if we start a holy war!”
Wang Xuan said solemnly and solemnly. At this moment, he did not avoid the big hand, but stood on the same spot. The strong light and rain and wine fell, which actually gave people a solemn and sacred feeling.
There is no doubt that he is very good now, and even he feels that the atmosphere has arrived.
"boom!
That big hand slapped over, and Wang Xuan didn't even frown. Then, he disappeared from here in the shocked eyes of many people.
"Being crushed by the palm of the alien spirit's embodiment?" someone asked in shock.
"No, he himself...disappeared. It feels like he was taken away by some mysterious existence!"
At this moment, many people were stunned.
Wu Dao was also startled, what about people? Something might happen.
"You hid in the cracks in the void and thought you were safe. Can you escape?" The stranger Xitian asked. He was a person who knew the inside story. He had asked the top strangers in Yaotian Palace that Huaguo Mountain was just a "story" and could not become an "accident". ”.
Hearing what he said, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are the atmosphere, specifications, and background all in place?" Wang Xuan asked
road.
"When you left the scene, the stranger didn't stop you. It smelled like that. Well, hurry up and get to work." Mobile Phone Wonder said.
At this time, they came to Tianwai again and stood on a dark mountain, looking at the "Western Dojo". Yes, Wang Xuan was here again.
This was at his request, and the mobile phone miraculous object opened a convenient door for him. Taking advantage of the short time difference between being "picked up and taken away" by the True Saint, he came to Jiang Xitian's Wool again.
Xitian attacked him again and again. Wang Xuan had sworn earlier that this man would be bald.
"Yaoyuanzi, come out!" He threw the fishhook and entered the state directly. His soul followed the fishing line and quickly captured the scenery and situations in the dojo.
After several trials and errors, he soon found the place. After all, the layout of the dojo was traceable, and the place where strange objects were planted was filled with spiritual energy. "His!" Although he was mentally prepared, Wang Xuan still swallowed.
He took three big mouthfuls of chaotic matter, but it all ended up hurting him. He couldn't refine this stuff.
"Good gods, good garden, good people in the west!" He said three kinds of good things in succession, and he was really shocked.
The medicine garden is not big, but they are all high-quality products. To be precise, they are all super-standard sacred items. The grade is really too high.
At the first glance, he saw a Resurrection Flower. It was brilliant and vigorous. It had been raised by the West for thousands of years. It must have been a rare thing planted around him in the last century.
Naturally, the older the medicine is, the stronger its properties will be. People use secret methods to cultivate it, and the flowers will never wither.
"Thank you, Xitian, this thing is destined for me, I will take it over!"
Wang Xuan was overjoyed. This resurrection flower alone was worth it.
Recently, he lost four petals of the Resurrection Flower in the Liuxia Star Territory, and now he has more than made up for it.
He planned to plant it behind the soil and provide for it.
With a whooshing sound, carrying a large piece of soil, this extremely old resurrected flower flew out and was caught by Wang Xuan.
"There is also a dual-peduncle soul lotus there, and another great medicine related to the soul, which is equally valuable." Wang Xuan was surprised.
The mysterious scripture that Xitian studied explained the Dharma in the spiritual realm, so the great medicine he obtained was also biased in this direction.
Having the Bingdi Soul Lotus in your hand means you have an extra life. If you take it before your soul is wiped out, even if your soul is scattered and disappears, you can still recreate an identical soul in your body, just like you have two souls.
soul.
With a whoosh, the snow-white soul lotus came into his hands, and Wang Xuan carefully put it away.
"What kind of strange thing is that?" He found that near the center of the medicine garden, there was a dense patch of grass. It grew very densely in a three-foot square area, and each plant was no more than an inch tall. They were golden and brilliant.
"Could it be Pengbitao?" He thought of several prescriptions he had received from the descendants of the old saints on the floating boat pure land overseas in the chaotic time and space.
The recipe for medicinal wine was obtained from the help of the True Saint's backyard, who collected all the rare items.
The second prescription is about strong bones, which are as strong as imperial bones. Currently, there are still some shortages of various kinds of rare objects. Now he should have discovered one.
Legend has it that when Dapeng saw this kind of grass, for fear of losing it, he would carefully hold it in his mouth and take it back to feed the young birds in order to strengthen his bones. How could this tribe soar up to 90,000 miles without strong muscles and bones?
"One of the main medicines in the Bone Strengthening Chapter is good for good luck. I accepted it with a smile!" Wang Xuan couldn't stop smiling.
He had to sigh that the garden in the Yiren Dojo was so amazing. They were all priceless treasures. The garden was small but exquisite. This was a great medicine prepared by Xitian for himself, not a medicine field open to his disciples.
Last time, the True Holy Backyard was a place that was open to the disciples at regular intervals.
Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the strange vines, one black and one white, were actually grown from a taproot. He did not recognize what it was, but he knew that it was absolutely amazing. It was a strange thing planted in the heart of the medicine garden.
, it cannot be useless.
"Take it!" Wang Xuan swept past it, and the small garden was immediately empty!
He didn't waste time and it was time to go back. "Seeing the true saint" could not take too long.
In the Liuxia Star Territory, the East Forest District, and the Star Sea, people remained silent because the aliens from the West could not find Sun Wukong and did not pull him out of the cracks in the void.
After the light rain and wine fell, Sun Wukong reappeared, and his face was filled with joy. Especially when he looked at the huge head of the soul squeezing the sea of stars at the end of deep space, he actually smiled and nodded enthusiastically.
What is this situation? Many people are confused.
The alien Xitian was extremely cold and unresponsive. How could a true immortal deserve to communicate with him? Huaguoshan did not exist and was a lie. However, there should be a secret in this young man and he actually escaped his search. He made up his mind to find it.
Search your soul well.
Wu Dao said indifferently: "Sun Wukong, what's the use of nodding your head with a smile? Even if you kneel down in front of my master and repent with tears, it's already too late. Where is the true saint? Have you invited him out from Tejiao Naohuang? Let's go.
He is holy!"
Wang Xuan put away his smile and became more formal. His face was extremely serious and serious. He looked into the sky and said: "Welcome to the true saint to come to the world!"
With a bang, as his voice sounded, an indescribable majestic beam of light appeared between heaven and earth, as if penetrating the universe, extremely sacred, illuminating all the world.
For a moment, everyone's thinking came to a standstill, and there was a blank in the soul. All that was left was the divine light shining on the sea of stars, and the bright texture seemed to connect the past, present and future.