Feng Zelu and the commanders of the Renaissance Army were shocked. In their eyes, this was an alien ghost.
Seeing that they still had doubts, Shu Han used an alien force to pull out the Yingtian Holy Seal from the chest of Holy Son Tianji.
Seeing the gleaming Yingtian Holy Seal, the doubts in everyone's eyes were dispelled and turned into shock.
Feng Zelu looked at Holy Son Tianji with intense eyes and said, "Little friend, can you explain it to me?"
Shu Han said: "It's very simple. The Yingtian Holy Seal is the inheritance mark of the holy masters of the major holy places. This mark is not the Yingtian Holy Seal, but a different world Holy Seal. With this mark, you can perfectly control other worlds.
Use your power for yourself!"
After saying that, Shu Han lit up his holy seal, and the lavender skin from the other world immediately came up, turning into purple hair for a while, and purple armor for a while, and low whispers from the other world came out.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
Long purple hair, whispering from another world, there is no doubt that this is the power of another world.
Feng Zelu murmured: "Little friend, you..."
Shu Han put away the alien skin and said calmly: "Senior Feng, don't worry, I have not turned into a strange ghost. Because I have the Holy Seal of Yingtian in my body, my mind will not be eroded by the power of the alien world. Senior, think about it, inherit the Holy Seal
The Yingtian Holy Seal of the Lord is actually the key to controlling the power of other worlds. If other Yingtian people know about this, what a sensation it will cause!"
Hearing this, Feng Zelu's eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed: "It's true as I said, this little friend's move will definitely shake the Holy Land monks' loyalty to the Holy Lord! Now we will unite with the Holy Land monks to fight against the alien world.
The army is in sight!"
Shu Han quickly helped Feng Zelu up: "Senior Feng's words are serious!"
Feng Zelu was very excited and said: "My little friend, Feng has an unkind request here. In ten days, Feng will summon Fang Yuan and other holy land guardians to discuss future matters. At that time, we hope that little friend can come forward and help us."
Show the truth about Yingtian Holy Seal."
Shu Han heard that he was going to a place where so many Yuanying Stages gathered together, and there were also Yuanying Stages like Fang Yuan, Zhang Mingyu, Tang Yichen and Wang Liangkun who were eyeing him. Even though Shu Han now had some strength, he was still reluctant.
Feng Zelu noticed Shu Han's concerns and said: "My little friend, please rest assured that Feng will risk his life to ensure your safety throughout the whole process, and no one will do anything to make things difficult for you."
Hearing Feng Zelu's words, Shu Han thought for a moment and felt that Feng Zelu's guarantee was still valuable. After all, he still had to rely on Feng Zelu to leave the trial road.
Moreover, if the true face of the Nine Holy Lords is exposed in front of the Protectors of the Holy Land and their loyalty to the Holy Land is shaken, they no longer have to listen to the Nine Holy Lords and arrest themselves at all costs.
After careful consideration, Shu Han felt that he could go to the Nascent Soul Conference this time.
"Then I have the title of Commander-in-Chief! Please let me leave first. I will attend the appointment on time in ten days."
Feng Zelu stretched out his hand and said, "My little friend can still leave freely!"
Then Shu Han looked around and asked: "Senior Feng, does he know where Gong Xiangming, old man Gong is now?"
Feng Zelu said in astonishment: "My little friend, what do you want to see him for?"
Shu Han smiled and said: "Old Gong and I are old friends. We haven't seen each other for so many years. I just wanted to have a drink with him and talk about life! That's all, I have no other ideas!"
Feng Zelu shook his head and said: "He is not in the Renaissance Army now. After all, he is old. Feng cannot force him to join the war."
Shu Han sighed: "Consider this old boy lucky..."
"Ah? What did my little friend say?"
Shu Han hurriedly shook his head, clasped his fists and said goodbye: "Nothing, senior, we will see you in ten days. I also ask senior not to inform Ye Rao of my whereabouts."
"Clear!"
After saying that, Shu Han turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing Shu Han leaving, Ren Fei said: "Brother Feng, this guy is the key figure mentioned by the commander-in-chief. What the commander-in-chief said is indeed true. This person solved our biggest headache with one action. But just
Is it really appropriate to let him leave like this?"
Feng Zelu said with a smile: "This is the most appropriate move. I have talked with this little friend Shu Han several times. From my words, I can feel that this little friend is the kind of person who is cautious by nature and unwilling to be restrained. If you want to get his sincere help, you must
Treat him with courtesy and give him enough freedom. Do you think that for such an important person, how could there be no restrictions on him when chosen by Holy Lord Tianshu? But isn't Shu Han breaking free from his restraints? Don't worry, he will be back in ten days
A person who is eager to miss his hometown will not give up the method of returning home proposed by the commander-in-chief."
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Flying away from the Shiluan Mountains, Shu Han was worried at this time, and the sense of pleasure brought by the breakthrough was gone. As he flew quickly, he saw in front of him a hell road filled with ghost fog. The hell road was endless, but there was no bright future.
road.
Hearing Feng Zelu say that the alien army was approaching, Shu Han's heart was severely grasped.
He recalled what he saw during the Nascent Soul Trial in Lingwei Tower.
He did indeed see in the illusion the endless armies of aliens marching down the entire trial road accompanied by the extremely rich ghost mist. He saw the One Eye of the Nine Holy Lands rising up, and saw the Great Nirvana and other cities being destroyed by the sleeping aliens below the city.
The ghost breaks through.
Shu Han originally thought that this was purely a meaningless illusion, but now it seems that the illusion presented by the Nascent Soul Trial is actually becoming a reality step by step, and the endless alien army is really going to clear the entire trial path!
"Is it possible that the Nascent Soul Trial back then was a prediction of the future?"
Shu Han was confused.
If it is truly a prediction of the future, then it is inevitable that the road to trial will be flattened!
As a result, Shu Han now has only one choice left, he must leave the trial road before the alien army wipes out everything. This is why Shu Han took the initiative to tell Feng Zelu the truth about the Yingtian Holy Seal and promised him to attend the Nascent Soul.
Conference, because without Feng Zelu’s help, Shu Han would never have been able to leave the trial road.
But even if you leave the trial road, according to the predictions given by the Nascent Soul Trial, the Yingtian Realm above will be occupied by other worlds. But this is no longer something Shu Han can consider. The so-called sky falls and tall people hold on, at least the above
With that mysterious commander around, it is safer than this dangerous trial road.
After finalizing the idea, Shu Han randomly found an abandoned Babel Tower to practice in seclusion.
A catastrophe is approaching, and Shu Han must increase his strength to the limit in order to increase his chances of surviving this disaster.
Now Shu Han has advanced to the late stage of pill formation, but there is still a long way to go before the body of sky fire is completed, and the remains of the ancient saint in his body have not yet been completely refined. Today's Shu Han is like a sword embryo that is burning hot in the fire.
Only through heavy pressure and refinement can one achieve perfection. At this time, Shu Han couldn't help but miss the spiritual liquid pool under the city of Nirvana and the sacred power of the Holy Relics Hall.
If he practices under that kind of pressure again, he will definitely be able to cultivate the body of sky fire to the extreme quickly, and completely refine the remains of the ancient saint, laying a solid foundation for the Nascent Soul stage.
But this can only be thought about, and Shu Han can only stay in seclusion.
In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.
Chongxu Tower area, Chongxu Tower ruins.
This Chongxu Tower, a Nascent Soul Babel Tower that was opened 3,600 years ago, is now abandoned.
But now, the Chongxu Tower became lively again. Feng Zelu led three Renaissance Army commanders to the Chongxu Tower. An hour later, eight powerful Nascent Soul auras approached from another direction, led by Fang Yuan.
The eight guardians of the Holy Land.
Twelve great monks at the Nascent Soul stage gathered in Chongxu Tower to discuss how to resist the alien army.