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Chapter five hundred and seventy-six backtracking

The Immortal controlled the Immortal Sword and fled in front of him desperately. However, Xiao Yun always followed him like a shadow. Although the Immortal was very fast, Xiao Yun had the ability to teleport, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Boy, if you continue like this, we will both suffer losses and all of us will die from the calamity. How about we just let it go?"

Seeing that he could never get rid of Xiao Yun, the immortal saw that the calamity cloud brewing above his head was getting stronger and stronger. He also became anxious. With a trace of fear in his eyes, he shouted towards Xiao Yun who was behind him.

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Xiao Yun put his hands behind his back, and countless chaotic air currents fell down, like three thousand avenues, covering his whole body, making him appear sacred and transcendent.

There is also the power of time and space that surrounds Xiao Yun, allowing him to travel through the void as if there is nothing and move instantly.

At the same time, rings of five elements began to appear, wrapping around Xiao Yun's body, making him look like a supreme god.

Thunder and lightning flashed on Xiao Yun's body, densely packed, like entangled wild electric snakes, exuding an aura close to the catastrophe.

When the immortal saw Xiao Yun's state, his childish eyes shrank, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This mortal's physique is too powerful. One person has multiple special physiques, and each one is very terrifying.

That kind of powerful physical power made him feel frightened even from a distance.

No wonder a mortal can leapfrog and fight against immortals

If such a genius were born in their ancient world, he would probably be the second fighting Buddha.

"Answer me a few questions, and maybe I can consider letting you go!" Xiao Yun suddenly said.

After finally meeting an immortal from the prehistoric world, he was going to ask him for news about the prehistoric world.

Do you let me use it?

The immortal felt a secret hatred in his heart when he heard this. If it hadn't been for the catastrophe caused by this boy, he would have used the formation to kill the opponent.

However, the immortal has practiced for many years and still knows how to be patient. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, what do you want to know? The secret of the immortal clan? As long as you are willing to give up, I don't mind telling you."

"I'm not interested in the secrets of the fairy clan!"

Xiao Yun shook his head, then looked at the immortal in front of him and asked coldly: "I want to know how many heavenly saints there are in your ancient world, and who are they?"

The immortal in front was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Yun, a mortal, to be in the mood to inquire about information about the ancient world. If it were the Human Emperor and the Human King Supreme who came to ask, he would still be able to understand.

The question is, if you, a mortal, know this, what use is it?

Although he was slandering in his heart, the immortal still said: "There are eight saints in our prehistoric world, namely the Sanqing saints, the two saints of Xizhiyin Zhunti, as well as Empress Nuwa, Empress Houtu and Douzhan Buddha."

Xiao Yun's eyes flashed when he heard this. Except for a fighting Buddha, the other saints were all within his knowledge.

However, how did the Victorious Buddha become a saint? Xiao Yun was very curious and asked

The Immortal came from heaven and was originally at odds with Western Buddhism. When he heard Xiao Yun's inquiry, he showed a look of gloating in his eyes and said mockingly: "That Buddhism started all kinds of designs on the Victorious Buddha before he was born, but they didn't Thinking that the one who defeated the Buddha in a battle was originally a "fighting saint" appointed by heaven. After he broke free from the shackles of Buddhism, he not only became a saint, but also killed the Tathagata Buddha, who was most likely to become a saint in Buddhism. As a result, Buddhism suffered heavy losses, including the two saints in the West. They are all keeping a low profile now, because even if they join forces, they will not be able to defeat the Buddha."

Xiao Yun was a little shocked when he heard this and asked: "Is the Buddha so strong in fighting? How can he win even with one against two?"

"certainly!"

The eyes of the immortal also showed admiration and awe: "Buddha is the 'Dou Sage' of our prehistoric world. He is a saint of the battle line. He is naturally the strongest in combat. I heard that he originally competed with the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty and even defeated the Immortal Sword Formation.

There is nothing he can do about it. His Taoist ancestor once said that Dou Sheng is the ultimate in fighting, and he is invincible at the same level."

Xiao Yun was a little excited when he heard this. After all, Fighting Victory Buddha was once the object of his worship, and he was not disappointed.

"There should be nine saints in your prehistoric world. Who do you think among the remaining people can become the ninth saint?" Xiao Yun asked again

The immortal said proudly: "That is of course our Lord of Heaven, His Majesty the Jade Emperor."

Xiao Yun curled his lips. He didn't believe that the Jade Emperor could become a saint. Yes, the Jade Emperor was indeed very powerful, but his identity was too sensitive. Other saints were probably not willing to let him become a saint.

Even if he defeats the Buddha in a fight, he still has a grudge against the Jade Emperor. Almost no saint will stand by the Jade Emperor.

After all, the Jade Emperor is already the Lord of Heaven. If he becomes a saint, will other saints also listen to him, the Lord of Heaven?

So how could other saints sanctify him?

"Is there anyone else?" Xiao Yun continued to ask

The immortal was a little unhappy, but when he saw that the calamity clouds above his head were getting more and more terrifying, he quickly said: "There are also Zhenjun Erlang and Ancestor Minghe."

Xiao Yun was a little surprised, but that's normal. I won't talk about it, Erlang Zhenjun. He has outstanding talent and it's normal to reach the ultimate level of quasi-sage.

There is also Patriarch Styx, who was originally a great power from the beginning and founded the Asura clan. If the Asura clan had not been the protagonists of heaven and earth, he would have become a saint like Nuwa.

"Okay, boy, should you go? The heavenly calamity is about to come!" The immortal began to urge Xiao Yun, because the calamity cloud above his head became more and more terrifying.

Xiao Yun raised his head and glanced at Jie Yun. This Jie Yun had already exceeded the power of the extraordinary realm. Obviously, he sensed the strength of the immortal, so Jie Yun also improved.

This is probably a catastrophe at the level of a great sage.

Even Xiao Yun felt a hint of threat, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, there was a terrifying fighting spirit in his eyes, and he was determined to use this terrifying catastrophe to sharpen his body.

"Leave? Why should I leave?"

"You'd better go through the tribulation with me!"

Xiao Yun looked at the immortal with a look full of ridicule.

The immortal's face suddenly changed. He glared at Xiao Yun angrily and cursed: "Asshole, you actually went back on your word. You are so despicable and shameless."

"Isn't it better to stay and cultivate in your ancient world? Since you have the courage to take the risk and come to our world, you should be prepared to perish!" Xiao Yun sneered.

An intruder deserves to be called despicable and shameless

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a terrifying thunder bombardment in the sky, countless space fragments shot in all directions, and an extremely thick thunder beam fell from the sky, all filled with rich purple sky thunder.

The terrifying power of thunder swept in all directions, the surrounding mountains were shaking and trembling, and countless creatures felt their souls shaking.

Xiao Yun, who was the first to bear the brunt, and the immortal not far away were directly blasted into the ground by the thick purple sky thunder.


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