The light of peace spreads all over the sky and the earth, shining brighter than the blazing sun in the sky.
Although the black cloth covers his eyes, he looks fierce.
but.
Su Xuan felt most at peace at the moment.
He raised his head slightly, and the ancient light of peace shone down, carrying holy meaning.
He has not become a saint, but he has condensed the book of Taiping! Su Xuan already has the power of sainthood in Taiping Shen alone.
Everyone's breathing was stagnant and their hair stood on end.
Book of Peace?
"Is he sanctified?"
Everyone was shocked and felt that Su Xuan had already obtained the Taiping Seat and became a saint quietly.
After all, without becoming a saint, the Taiping Book cannot be condensed! This is known to all! Even Ning Que and Wei Wangquan were stunned for a moment, but the thought soon disappeared because they knew very well that Su Xuan could not use the Holy Throne.
They themselves are also preparing to become holy without the help of the Holy See.
"Is there anyone in the Eastern Wasteland who has become a saint now?"
"Is he the first?"
Everyone was shocked.
It's so terrifying right away, how can anyone fight?
The expressions of the Evil Saint of Shanhai, Sifang Emperor, Zhang Wuyou and others all became horrified and ugly.
"Sanctified?"
Wu Chenkong was also stunned.
but.
As his eyes turned, the world seemed to be pulled away bit by bit.
"No, he is not a saint!"
Wu Chenkong shouted sharply, but his expression was even more shocked.
Sanctify the Tao, and the Tao harmonizes with heaven and earth.
but.
Under Wu Chenkong's prying eyes, Su Xuan's Taiping Dao did not reach this level at all.
In other words, Su Xuan condensed the Holy Book of Taiping without becoming a saint! Everyone froze, but they were even more moved.
Not becoming a saint condenses the book of peace?
It’s fake! This completely violates the rules of heaven and earth and will be struck by lightning.
But then I thought about it, Su Xuan had even withstood the curse of the Pure Land, and ordinary lightning couldn't kill him at all.
"How did he do it! I simply can't imagine what it is like to possess heaven-defying holy power before becoming a saint. Even if I practice for ten thousand years, I can't do it!"
Everyone's scalp went numb.
At this moment, they hoped that Su Xuan had become a saint, at least in the category of human beings, but at this moment Su Xuan was no longer a human being.
And this time.
Su Xuan raised his head, and the Holy Master of Taiping appeared behind him. He also raised his hand to hold up the ever-expanding Book of Taiping.
He said coldly to Wu Chenkong: "You want to run away again."
Wu Chen was stunned for a moment.
He felt that he was invincible, but he did not want to fight an uncertain battle! At this moment, Su Xuan showed the Book of Peace as soon as he made a move, which meant that Su Xuan had an even more incredible trump card! Therefore, Wu Chenkong really wanted to run away.
"But the Eastern Wasteland is so big, where can you run to?"
Su Xuan then drank coldly.
"boom!"
Behind Su Xuan, Saint Taiping took action, raised his hand to see the Saint Master Taiping Tower, and smashed it directly towards Wu Chenkong.
But this is just the beginning.
"Buzz!"
The Taiping Book trembled, and the twenty-two ancient characters of Taiping Great Wish flew out and turned into ancient holy shadows.
All of them look like Su Xuan.
They are pure bodies of peace and righteousness.
"Peace! Peace! Peace!"
The ancient and thick shouts began to echo.
The sound echoed thousands of miles around the place, and everyone was in a trance.
Some weaker monks only felt that they had arrived in a peaceful and prosperous age without war, and the fighting spirit in their bodies was constantly weakening. They felt that fighting was boring, and they wanted to spend their lives picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence... Even the weak creatures in the surrounding area were like this.
Kneel down devoutly and pray for peace! "Hey, Lord Evil Lord, this is an indiscriminate attack. I almost want to throw away my treasure and sit down with Wu Dian to have a good talk."
Some Tiannan monks were in a trance, acting as if they had seen a ghost.
Not a saint... But, the Great Dao affects all things in the world! Su Xuan's Taiping Dao is absolutely terrifying. Even if we look at Yinhuang to the present, the prosperity of Taiping can definitely be ranked in the top five! "Is this still an evil cultivator?"
The Evil Saint of Shanhai was frightened, but also inexplicably amazed.
Because he also cultivates both good and evil, he knows very well how difficult it is for an evil cultivator to achieve such peace.
"It seems I shouldn't have come..." At this moment, the Evil Saint of Mountain and Sea retreated without concealment.
And this time.
"boom!"
The roar echoed.
Wu Chenkong collided with Saint Taiping! He was holding an ancient halberd, and there were heavenly dogs and golden crows roaring out from it.
The sky dog swallows the moon! The golden crow is like the sun! The sun and the moon shine together with the halberd! These are ancient soldiers from the Yinhuang era, not weak to the soldiers of the Holy King! "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Wu Chenkong shouted fiercely, and the holy shadow of God appeared and angrily attacked Su Xuan.
at the same time.
The Heavenly Ghost Holy Seat appeared behind Wu Chenkong, and the ancient Heavenly Ghost began to roar, and slowly intertwined with the holy shadow of the sky.
Heavenly ghosts! The outbreak of Wu Chenkong Avenue began to disperse Taiping! Even.
Wu Chenkong also took out a purple scimitar, with dense patterns on it, showing the ancient atmosphere of the Yin Huang era.
Although I don’t know what kind of sword it is, it is definitely the top treasure of the underworld era.
"Hiss, this man also has a lot of treasures..." Brother Tiannan took a breath and just... wanted to grab them for no reason.
Moreover, they are treasures from the Yin Huang era. They are very rare things in today's Eastern Wasteland, because they have been extinct after nine eras and are difficult to preserve.
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"The avenues are intertwined. His physique is very special. Any avenue can be superimposed to burst out with terrifying power!"
Su Xuan had seen this before, and now he was even more convinced.
"In that case..." Su Xuan flicked his sleeves.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The Seven Treasures of Lingxiao appeared! The Human Emperor's Pen, the Lingxiao Sword, the Dragon-seeding Hoe, the Heavenly Ge Plow, the Heavenly Way Rewarding the Diligent Ox, the Heavenly Traveling Healthy Script, and the Nine-Dragon Chariot! The power of the ancient Holy King spread in all directions.
Taiping bless the power of the Holy King! At this moment, Su Xuanru, the Holy Master of Taiping, is here in person.
Everyone was confused, their eyes reflected the row of Holy King soldiers, and they were dumbfounded.
"He...has he received the inheritance from the Holy King Lingxiao?"
Many people stammered.
Many people have a sense of superiority after receiving the Holy See! But when compared to the Holy King, they are better than trash.
The impact of that row of Saint King soldiers was really too great! "Damn it, Mu Tianqing's grandson won't be chopped up by Brother Xuan, right?"
Kill and seize the treasure! These four words popped into the minds of many monks in Tiannan.
"What an unlucky man..." Wei Wangquan, Ning Que and others' eyelids jumped, and they sympathized with Mu Tianqing inexplicably.
Killing people and seizing treasures is too much...but...
That idiot Mu Tianqing was definitely fooled by Su Xuan! "You!"
Wu Chenkong was shocked and angry.
He took out two treasures from the desolate era, and Su Xuan took out seven holy king weapons! This is not only bullying, but also naked showing off! "Are you surprised? It's a gift from a friend, it's no big deal."
Su Xuan said lightly.
Everyone: "..." Monk Tiannan: "..." Mu Tian will listen to these words and see if he vomits blood or not! And the next moment.
"boom!"
The soldiers of the Seven Saint Kings gathered on Saint Taiping.
"Holy!"
"king!"
As Saint Taiping spoke his words, he actually began to transform.
Hua Hua Hua...Hunting in white clothes, proud of the world.
This is the phantom of the Holy King Lingxiao.
"I will never become an immortal in this life..." A vague and unruly voice sounded from somewhere.
then.
Everyone's heads were like thunder exploding from the sky.
I saw the phantom of Lingxiao Holy King swatting away Wu Chenkong's defense like a fly, and then flew away directly.
"court death!"
Wu Chenkong shouted fiercely, his hair standing on end, and behind him, the ghost in the sky roared up to the sky, puffing out ancient gray mist.
Everyone thought Wu Chenkong was going to explode again.
"My senior brother from the Martial Palace...is no less capable than the Evil Lord!"
The Sifang Emperor stopped drinking and appeased the martial monks.
"Wu Chenkong is not weak to the evil lord!"
"This is destined to be a shocking battle, I'll wait and see!"
Zhang Wuyou and Beigong Zhuxie shouted loudly.
but.
"The martial monks obey the order and withdraw to the West!"
Wu Chenkong's voice echoed.
The strong man from the Martial Palace: "..." There was a "pop", and they felt a big hand slap them in the face randomly.
"How could he do this!"
Their faces are distorted.
but.
Wu Chenkong ran away! What reasons did they have, what qualifications did they have, and why didn't they follow him?
A moment.
The martial monks began to retreat one after another, and the Tiannan monks were dumbfounded.
But the next moment.
"Submitting without fighting is useless! The cultivators in Tiannan listen to my orders and follow me into the West today!"
Su Xuan shouted loudly and his voice echoed in all directions.