The Heaven-shaking Seal as big as a mountain came directly to suppress the Holy Soul Cult Leader, and its terrifying power set off a terrifying undercurrent in the depths of the spiritual sea.
On the surface of the Linghai Sea, affected by the power of the Heaven-turning Seal, an earth-shattering tsunami suddenly erupted.
"boom!"
The terrifying tsunami covered the sky in the Holy Land Cave, leaving only boundless darkness in this place.
In the face of this boundless darkness, even the bright golden light brought by the projection of the Holy Light is like a flickering candle that will go out at any time.
Deep in the spiritual sea.
The leader of the Holy Soul Cult looked extremely solemn when he saw Guang Yuanzi using all his strength to move the Heaven-turning Seal.
Of course he could tell that the power of this blow definitely reached the level of a Yuanying monk!
It can even be said that even if Wang Xuanjian, who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, exploded with all his strength, it would not have the terrifying power of the golden seal in front of him.
Since he came to the Holy Land this time, Guang Yuanzi had to make a fortune before leaving.
Su Ming knew that this was the elder of the Xianxia sect who secretly guarded his safety and reminded him of the violation.
"Yes, why did this battle for inspiration end so quickly!"
"Ten Thousand Cult Leaders' eyes are as bright as a torch."
Although the collision at the Nascent Soul level is terrifying, compared with the Green Heart Tree that supports the entire Holy Land Cave Heaven, this power is not even enough to scratch the opponent's itch.
This time.
I saw Taoist Ji Mie's body, like cracked porcelain, with cracks appearing one after another.
"So, I have disappointed Master Wan."
Gan Lanqian, who was standing beside her, had an expression of reverence on her pretty face and said, "Junior brother Su, you don't know that today, senior brother Qi is blocking the outside of the Canopy City, intercepting all the talented monks heading to the Canopy City with one man in charge.
And Guang Yuanzi, who held the bottle of imperial jelly in his hand, was able to quickly train the blood fire ant queen into a transformed monster.
In the entire Five Directions Realm, the Holy Land Cave Heaven probably has the most accumulated spiritual energy.
The Lord of the Holy Land sighed, his tone full of vicissitudes of life, "Master Wanjiao, I would like to ask, can you really break through this prison with your method?"
Fortunately, the location where everyone is located is in the sea area where the roots of the Blue Heart Tree are connected.
For the golden elixir stage, especially for monks like them who are stuck on the ninth level of the golden elixir, spiritual stones are just a number.
An extremely vast dojo.
"Senior Brother Qi is so awesome."
"this"
Using Qiankun in his sleeves to take away a large area of the Linghai Sea, Guang Yuanzi looked at the entire remaining Linghai Sea with greedy eyes, reluctantly took up the Escape and flew towards the Canopy City.
Everyone finally saw the scene after the two men fought.
In the projection of holy light, an old man with white beard and hair walked out of the projection of holy light that looked like a sun.
Because he hid behind him from the beginning, avoiding the talented monks from various major sects competing for the leaves of the Blue Heart Tree, he instead kept one leaf.
Who would have thought that upon hearing this, the Holy Soul Cult Leader was completely silent.
The leader of the Holy Soul Cult raised his head, his gaze penetrating the spiritual sea and the sky.
Besides, although the leader of Holy Soul is strong, he is not without any fear.
"No!"
At least, longevity is the most important pursuit of most monks before they become immortals.
As for the powerful strength, it is just a means of protecting the path to immortality.
In front of Guang Yuanzi, a large area of Linghai water was collected by Guang Yuanzi.
Although the newly born Nascent Soul Stage monk may not be as strong as the monster Guang Yuanzi.
Shen Yuxian on the side shook his head and said through a message, "Look at the body of Taoist Ji Mie."
At this moment, Guang Yuanzi's face didn't look very good either.
Seeing Guang Yuanzi stop, the leader of the Holy Soul nodded and said: "With your strength, you can be said to be invincible at the Golden Core stage. It is a pity that such talent is trapped in the Golden Core stage. I look forward to the day when you become a Nascent Soul."
The leader of the Holy Soul Cult lowered his dark eyes, glanced at the cracked palms of Taoist Annihilation, and said with a smile: "Interesting."
Hearing this, Su Ming raised his hands in the air and said, "Elder Meng, is this violation of regulations?"
Just like a spiritual stone.
"In the opinion of Master Wan, how long does the old man have to live?"
When the two collided, the depths of the entire spiritual sea fell silent for the first time.
Guang Yuanzi is just a spirit puppet clone controlled by Su Ming. Even if it is damaged, it is just a spirit puppet clone.
After all, only the top three Tianjiao monks in the Holy Land Genius Battle can have a spiritual core as a reward.
It was as if he could see the Lord of the Holy Land looking at him on the treetop city.
Hearing this, Xiang Ling looked at the Holy Soul Cult Leader again.
At the same time that the Holy Soul Leader's spiritual thoughts disappeared.
A majestic voice sounded in everyone's minds.
But at this time, everyone is in the Holy Land. Even if everyone is given some courage, no one dares to cause trouble in the Holy Land.
Guang Yuanzi, who was alone in the depths of the spiritual sea, finally recovered a small part of his good fortune.
The Jindan monks who competed with Guang Yuanzi for these thirty-seven spiritual cores were simply unlucky.
Because the purpose of everyone's trip is to compete for the top three in the Holy Land Genius Competition.
The Holy Soul Cult Leader was silent for a moment and said: "Fifty years at most."
As for the fourth to last place, they are all accompanying runners and there is no real reward.
Hearing this, the Holy Soul Leader shook his head and said: "I'm not too disappointed. Although the Holy Lord has not passed away, I am completely relieved when I see you."
The Lord of the Holy Land is dying soon!
But he still has more than thirty spiritual cores in his hands.
When he heard this, the old man in front of him showed no angry expression at all.
"The battle for inspiration is over. Please go to the Canopy City."
The undercurrent in the depths of the spiritual sea subsided, and everyone's vision gradually became clear under the radiance of the projection of holy light.
Gan Lanqian consoled him, "It's just a pity that junior brother didn't see senior brother Qi Sheng show off his power."
To be able to remain so calm even as he was approaching his death shows the strength of this Holy Lord's Taoist heart.
The Jindan monks present felt the collision at the Nascent Soul level in front of them, their faces changed one after another, and they all immediately fled quickly in the Escape Light.
On the opposite side, after Guang Yuanzi activated the Heaven-turning Seal with all his strength, the Nine Apertures Golden Elixir in his body had already been emptied.
Of course, he couldn't hide it.
It's not as good as other Jindan monks who haven't come here. They may have other gains elsewhere.
Unlike the genius monks of other sects, some of them were even robbed of all their leaves, leaving them with no leaves left on their bodies.
Otherwise, no matter how strong he is, Guang Yuanzi, for example, even though he is a Jindan monk, has strength comparable to that of the early Nascent Soul.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Master Wan."
While flying back toward Guang Yuanzi, the Heaven-turning Seal shrank to the size of an ordinary seal.
the other side.
a long time.
Although the leader of the Holy Soul was extremely small in front of the Heaven-turning Seal, he blocked the attack of the Heaven-turning Seal.
"Block it!"
Su Ming was still sitting cross-legged on a branch of the Bixin tree.
There were only a few Jindan monks who knew a little bit about the inside story, their eyes flickered.
Xiong Li nodded. She seemed to remember something and said with lingering fear, "Senior Brother Qi Sheng's strength is really terrifying. I heard from the Jindan elders that his strength is probably not much weaker than that of the early Jindan monks."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, with our strength, participating in the Holy Land Genius Battle is just a fill-in. As long as we are not among the top three, there is no difference between fourth and last."
Hearing this, Meng Chen was so angry that the beard on his chin stood up. He waved his hand and said, "Just think that I just farted!"
Guang Yuanzi alone occupied thirty-seven spiritual cores, although he would have to hand over a few spiritual cores later as prizes in the Holy Land Genius Battle.
"Um,"
Taoist Changqing, Shen Yuxian and others glanced at Guang Yuanzi, with a hint of envy in their eyes.
But in just a few steps, his figure was already close to everyone, as if the distance between his feet did not exist at all.
Didn’t you see that the leader of the Holy Soul, a monk in the transformation stage, didn’t dare to come here in person?
When everyone heard that the competition for spiritual inspiration was over, although they were dissatisfied, they could only fly out of the spiritual sea with the Escape Light and fly towards the Canopy City.
Seeing the Heaven-turning Seal reappearing in his palm, Guang Yuanzi finally vented the bad breath in his chest.
"Wow!"
certainly.
After hearing this, the two people's faces showed such expressions.
What about the monks who transform themselves into gods?
Not to mention that after this battle, Guang Yuanzi will definitely be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, but after this battle, he will definitely win the Blood Fire Ant Queen from Jiang Yan.
A few hours later.
Watching everyone leave.
Su Ming didn't waste any more time and immediately drove the flying boat towards the Canopy City quickly.
I heard a familiar voice suddenly ringing in my ears.
But the next moment, he waved his sleeves and displayed the magical power of the world in his sleeves.
So many spiritual cores mean that more than thirty Nascent Soul monks will be born.
Say it.
Seeing Su Ming, Xiong Li and Gan Lanqian were surprised and said, "Junior Brother Su, why did you come now?"
As long as the Lord of the Holy Land is here, the Holy Soul Leader will not dare to be unscrupulous!
Take ten thousand steps back.
Spiritual stones are a strategic resource.
When monks embark on the road to seek immortality, isn't it just to shine with the sun and the moon, and to live with the heaven and earth?
In the eyes of other Jindan monks, although the spiritual sea composed entirely of spiritual energy is shocking, this sea water does not mean much to them.
He walked toward the crowd step by step, walking very slowly.
Previously, Guang Yuanzi was counting on the Lord of the Holy Land to be his backer, but he immediately learned the news that this backer's life would soon be over.
If he wasn't afraid that something might happen to Su Ming, he would have waved his sleeves and left.
Seeing Guang Yuanzi's expression, the Holy Soul Cult Leader smiled at him but said nothing.
"boom!!!"
Su Ming's flying boat landed in front of the two of them, and he immediately bowed to them.
"it's over?"
"Senior Sister Xiong, Senior Sister Gan!"
The words just fell.
Anyway, what Su Ming gained from this trip was enough for him to refine several more "Guang Yuanzi".
"Why did it end so soon?"
Although he was ultimately defeated by everyone's combined efforts, he still captured thirty-six leaves of the Green Heart Tree, ranking first in this Holy Land Genius Battle!"
When everyone heard that the battle for inspiration was over, they all complained.
"Senior Brother Qi Sheng?"
Su Ming finally arrived at the Canopy City after being late.
But this is not the case for Su Ming.
"I hope you're right."
By then, Guang Yuanzi will have another terrifying trump card in his hand.
"No! Back off!"
At this moment, Guang Yuanzi finally flew out of the spiritual sea.
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But Yuanying monks not only represent strong strength, but also mean that they will have an extra five hundred years of life.
"Master Wanjiao came here just to see me?"
Elder Meng Chen, who was secretly guarding him, finally reached the limit of his patience and reminded him: "It's okay to be weak, but if you don't even have the courage to fight, how can you bear the title of a true disciple of my Xianxia Sect?"
The figure of the Holy Lord completely disappeared in front of everyone.
Su Ming's consciousness locked onto Xiong Li and Gan Lanqian and flew towards them.
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the Jindan monks present, like a riddle.
Although the Golden Pill of Good Fortune worked hard to refine spiritual energy, in the face of such huge consumption, the little bit of divine spirit of good fortune restored by the Golden Pill of Nine Apertures was only a drop in the bucket.
Hearing this, a look of shame suddenly appeared on Su Ming's face, "Two senior sisters, junior brother knows that he is not strong enough, so he has been hiding at the end, so..."
I do not know how long it has been.
But obviously, the other party didn’t dare!
Therefore, Guang Yuanzi guessed that the strength of the Holy Soul Leader should be inferior to the Lord of the Holy Land.
Here grows the roots of the greenwood trees, which are intertwined and resemble mountain ranges.
The leader of the Holy Soul Cult nodded and said, "Let me see if you are dead."
City of trees.
The leader of the Holy Soul Cult swung his fist and hammer at the Heaven-turning Seal that hit him head-on, like a tiny ant resisting a falling meteorite.
In other words, the Holy Soul Cult Leader's spiritual will was undefeated, but the body of Taoist Nirvana could not withstand this high-intensity battle.
Guang Yuanzi could see that if the leader of the Divine Soul Cult had no scruples, he would not have sent out a spiritual thought to attach himself to Taoist Nirvana, but would have visited the holy land in person.
The next moment, Taoist Nirvana's body collapsed completely, and the spiritual thoughts of the Holy Soul Sect leader who resided in Taoist Nirvana's body also disappeared.
The source of this power is the divine thought of the Holy Soul Leader.
"call!"
The Heaven-turning Seal turned into a golden light again and flew back towards him quickly.
Although Su Ming's grades were better than these people's, there was essentially no difference.
Compared with strong strength, this is the thing that attracts the golden elixir monks in this world the most.
Say it.
Facing the leader of the Holy Soul, a monk of the same level, the Lord of the Holy Land had no intention of concealing the fact that his life was approaching.
But what is unexpected is that although Su Ming is almost the last batch of genius warrior monks from the Holy Land to arrive in the Canopy City, he is not the last in this battle.
Xiang Ling murmured as she looked at the shocking scene of the Holy Soul Cult Master holding his fist against the Heaven-turning Seal.
If I had known this, maybe breaking into the enemy would also be a good option?
"Master Wan, I haven't seen you for three hundred years. You are well."
Compared to these people, Su Ming, who had been hiding at the end, actually had better grades than them.
"That's right."
But if any monk were to choose, they would not choose to become an invincible monk like Guang Yuanzi at the Golden Core stage, but would choose to become an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.
Guang Yuanzi waved.
It was these tree roots that blocked most of the residual power of the fight between Guang Yuanzi and the Holy Soul Cult Leader.
It was as if the two were talking not about his life and death, but about unrelated people.
Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying explosion erupted in the depths of the spiritual sea.
The leader of the Holy Soul Church looked at the old man walking out of the projection of holy light in front of him and said with a smile, "I am fine, but Holy Master, I am afraid that my time is running out."
He slowly said: "No matter whether it succeeds or not, it is better to give it a try than to sit back and wait for death!"
But these cracks were forcibly glued together under the action of a powerful unknown force.
"The Holy Lord has been fighting for so long, why don't you show up to see him?"
Golden elixir monks can only live for more than five hundred years, but Yuanying monks can live for a thousand years.
Hearing this, Su Ming immediately looked like he had never seen the world.
"Yes, although we are both true disciples of the Xianxia Sect, the gap between us and Senior Brother Qi Sheng is really huge."
Xiong Li sighed.
Gan Lanqian saw that Su Ming only praised him and then stopped talking. She thought he was frustrated, so she quickly comforted him: "Junior brother Su, don't be discouraged. Even the headmaster said that you have extraordinary potential. In the future, junior brother may be the next senior brother Qi Sheng."