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Chapter nine hundred and seventy seventh canonization failure

The endless power of rules is coming from all directions.

On the body of the Elf Emperor, green light flashed, dotted with stars, floating around.

These green light spots filled the starry sky and the earth, covering the whole world with a layer of green light.

Big trees rose up from the ground, becoming lush and leafy at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short moment, a ten-mile radius turned into a forest.

Moreover, this scope is still expanding.

A faint coercion suddenly surged out of the Elf Emperor's body.

At this moment, the Elf Emperor was like a forest goddess, peerless and independent, causing everything in the world to lose its color.

A famous warrior looked at the scene in front of him, with a look of horror in his eyes, and they all retreated away from the Elf Emperor.

Especially the warriors who had just mocked the Elf Emperor. As soon as they got up from the big pit on the ground, they turned into streaks of light and fled away, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

I have no choice but to run away.

Such a majestic power of rules appeared on the elf emperor they had ridiculed. As long as they were not idiots, anyone could figure out what happened.

This man has had an epiphany! He is going to be canonized!

If you don’t run now, when will you run?

Regardless of whether this person can be successfully canonized, they are no match for them. If the other person is in a good or bad mood and wants to torture them, then they will be in trouble.

Even if he was accidentally killed, there would be no place to reason with him!

Dashi stared at the Elf Emperor enviously, but suddenly, he frowned.

Just when he thought that the Elf Emperor would be canonized immediately, the green light on the Elf Emperor suddenly disappeared.

The majestic power of rules in the air slowly dissipated.

Everything became calm.

It was as if nothing happened just now.

A black light flashed between the Elf Emperor's brows.

Dashi was startled: "Yao Shou! Curse! When did the Elf Emperor receive a curse? And such a powerful curse can actually prevent her from being canonized?"

The aura on the Elf Emperor's body became calmer.

She shook her head and covered her head, her face full of pain and memories.

"It's really troublesome. I seem to have lost part of my memory. Hey, where are you? What are you doing around me with all these people?

Could it be that he covets my beauty and wants to snatch me back and make him his wife?

I, the emperor, tell you that you have made the wrong calculation!"

All the warriors looked confused, completely confused as to what was going on in front of them.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, no one dares to say anything.

There was no way, the person in front of them was almost a saint. Although they didn't know why they didn't continue, they couldn't mess with him.

If one person is bad and makes the other person unhappy, how can I bear it with my small body?

Dashi was also confused.

The painting style of the Elf Emperor also changed too quickly.

"Yao Shou, I really miss the old elf emperor. He was dignified, steady, virtuous and kind. He never bullied the stone people and gave me many delicious stones. Now, alas..."

Dashi shook his head.

The Elf Emperor looked at Dashi suspiciously.

"Dashi, why are you here? Did Shizu bring you out? Hey, this feeling..."

The Elf Emperor suddenly looked down.

"God is really helping me. There are so many spiritual trees here. These spiritual trees can give birth to many tree elves. My tribe can expand again!"

The elf emperor laughed heartily.

Just as she raised her head and laughed, her eyes suddenly noticed the sky above Yunding Mountain.

There was an empty place, but in the eyes of the Elf Emperor, it seemed as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"What is going on? What are those people doing? Why do I feel the aura of the Holy Realm? Hey, that man looks very familiar. I remember his name - Gu Xuan!"

A gleam flashed in the Elf Emperor's eyes.

Dashi's pupils shrank.

"What's going on? Just now, the Elf Emperor couldn't see what was inside, but now he can actually see it. No, not only that, the Elf Emperor's strength has also increased several times!

What on earth is going on?"

Dashi's face was full of surprise. What happened to the Elf Emperor was really strange.

Dashi shook his head. He knew very well that with his own wisdom, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

His eyes, like the Elf Emperor's, were focused on Yunding Mountain.

At this moment, in this temporary space of burial and death, Gu Xuan's "sage-making plan" is still going on.

The power of rules and the holy power flew out from Heixuan's body, turned into runes, and sank into Li Xieyun's Dantian.

Li Xieyun still closed his eyes tightly and was suspended in the void. Above his body, there was an afterimage floating, lifelike. Compared with Li Xieyun in his heyday, both appearance and breath were exactly the same.

"Canonization is the process of breaking through the mortal body and becoming a saint. Logically speaking, this process cannot be replaced by elixirs, and there is no shortcut.

However, with Xie Yun's current situation, it is impossible to achieve an independent breakthrough. Therefore, even if there is no shortcut, we can only create a shortcut.

The way of time and space, especially the way of time, is indispensable for creating this shortcut."

Gu Xuan's eyes were fixed on Li Xieyun, extremely cautious, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

After listening to Gu Xuan's words, Princess Zhuque nodded.

Her level of life and experience are far superior to those of Gu Xuan, so she can naturally understand what Gu Xuan's words mean.

"That afterimage is not completely illusory. It was created by tracing back to the source and using the path of time to trace the memory of Xie Yun.

That is what he looked like when he was practicing once. What I have to do now is to hide it from the sky and make the world think that it is Xie Yun who is practicing."

Streams of pure soul power flew out of Gu Xuan's body and flew towards Li Xieyun's afterimage.

"Simulated soul! You actually know such secret skills! How strong is your soul power?"

Princess Zhuque stared at Gu Xuan in surprise.

However, Gu Xuan didn't hear what she said at all.

Gu Xuan's entire attention was now on Li Xieyun.

Gu Xuan's soul power changed its shape when it flew to Li Xieyun. In the end, it became exactly the same as Li Xieyun's afterimage.

Not only the appearance, but also the soul aura and fluctuations are exactly the same as when Li Xieyun was practicing!

"Soul and form are one, let's make it a saint!"


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