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Chapter 1467, what a pity Jiang Chen

Northern border area.

A woman with picturesque features and unparalleled elegance drove the clouds and galloped into the distance. Even though her eyes were full of anxiety, she still couldn't hide her extraordinary temperament.

Behind the woman, there was a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor. He closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to hold the woman's waist, fearing that he would fall from the clouds.

"It's... scary. I never want to fly again." Qian Xinyuan's whole face wrinkled up.

Qingxia was helpless: "Husband, are you okay? Do you want to take a little rest?"

"No, no need, we'd better hurry over."

Qian Xinyuan insisted.

As a mortal, he was rarely taken flying by immortal cultivators. Now that he was above the clouds, he was naturally a little panicked and uncomfortable.

But he knew that time was urgent at this moment and he must not stop and rest.

Qingxia knew that persuasion was useless, so she could only continue flying in the direction of Guiyuan.

Suddenly, Qingxia seemed to notice something, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but look into the distance, only to see a huge crack running down from the sky, as if the entire world was torn in half.

"What...what is this?!" Qingxia was shocked and had no idea what was happening.

Qian Xinyuan noticed something strange about Qingxia and asked curiously: "Madam, what's wrong?"

It is difficult for mortal eyes to see through clouds and dust and see into the distance.

Therefore, Qingxia did not hesitate to squeeze the magic weapon, and the divine light circulated and lingered on her fingertips, and then gently brushed between Qian Xinyuan's eyebrows, briefly opening his spiritual eyes.

Qian Xinyuan felt his eyes become clear and bright, and everything in front of him became extremely clear.

He also saw huge cracks.

"This..." Qian Xinyuan had never seen such a magnificent scene before, so he was naturally shocked and speechless: "Madam, what is this?"

Qingxia shook her head: "I don't know. There is no such thing in Northern Xinjiang. It seems to be a big event that affects the entire Northern Xinjiang. It seems that something bad happened while we were away."

The location where the crack appeared was obviously in the direction of Wenxinhui.

"Madam, let's go there quickly." Qian Xinyuan said anxiously.

Qingxia nodded.

No matter what happens.

She must go there.

In the entire Wenxin Society, her strength should be considered second only to Jiang Chen. If something really happened to the Wenxin Society, she would have no choice but to appear.

But at this moment, the world fell into a dead silence, and a terrifying and strange power spread out from nowhere, covering the sky, like the tide under the moon eroding wave after wave, the water surface rose slowly, and finally ended.

will swallow up everything.

The dark wave is full of suffocation, the ultimate despair that everything will be destroyed.

Then, a huge and terrifying phantom like a god and demon appeared under the starry sky. Although it was illusory, the sense of oppression almost condensed into reality.

One way, two ways...

Finally, five paths emerged.

Even looking at it from a distance, it feels like my heart is going to pop out.

Qingxia's face was full of shock, and she could no longer remain calm. The rays of light on her body were intertwined with uneasy, chaotic micro-shocks, and it was difficult to suppress the fear in her heart: "Ancient, the ancient sage appeared in this world..."

Faced with such a shocking scene, Qian Xinyuan seemed surprisingly calm, but his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Everyone is worried about Venerable Qinghu.

These are five ancient saints.

In this case, no one has the ability to intervene in this matter. With the power of the saint, no half-saint monk is qualified to fight against it.

Venerable Qinghu's face also showed a bit of coldness at this moment, no longer indifferent and calm.

"Five ancient saints? Humph, they are just incarnations of the five paths. They are just pretending. I will slaughter your sects one by one." Venerable Qinghu looked at everything and spoke proudly.

The incarnations of the five ancient saints were furious when they heard this. How dare a saint with a broken origin look down on them?

No matter how exhausted their Qi and blood immortal bodies are, their origins are at least intact.

"Seeking death!" Yun Huanming took action angrily. Thousands of netherworld energy seemed to rise from hell, turning into black mist that filled the sky, covering the sun and moon, and overturning the stars.

The other four people did not hesitate to use terrifying Taoist techniques and hit Master Qinghu. The changes in the world were terrifying and the Taoist laws almost collapsed.

The peak half-saint can control a certain avenue, thus displaying all kinds of incredible power.

However, the saint can directly smash and modify the avenue, and use his own realm to suppress the avenues of the heavens. He can be regarded as a completely detached existence from the outside world.

Even if it is just an incarnation, it can still have some of the power of a saint.

Huge power comes.

Qinghu looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was so loud that the gentle face of Master Qinghu suddenly became fierce, as if he had transformed into a terrifying ferocious beast, no different from Qinghu.

The next moment, the human body and the demon pet merged directly, and then turned into a huge tiger with green light spreading, and the ferocious deep black lines looked like an abyss.

The giant cyan tiger shattered the sky and flew away into the sky. The mighty vibrations spread across the sky and the earth, as if it was going to shatter the entire world.

The most shocking thing happened.

Venerable Qinghu used the secret method of controlling beasts, fused with his demon pet, temporarily transcended himself, and bloomed with the supreme brilliance that only a saint could exist.

The incarnation of the Five Saints was forcibly blocked from the green light, unable to make any progress.

"It's too powerful. Is this the power of a saint? Even if it's not complete, it's too heaven-defying. I really can't imagine how glorious it was in the ancient times when saints stood side by side." Some monks were swaying and sighed.

"It's such a pity that no one can become a saint."

"I don't know when I can break the shackles of heaven and earth and change the laws of hundreds of thousands of years."

The spiritual monks are sighing.

The monks in the mortal world watched everything nervously.

The crack that runs through the sky and the earth is gradually recovering.

Perhaps in half a day the mortal world will be able to truly merge with the spiritual world.

By then, the dust will truly have settled.

The vast majority of monks can only feel the chaotic and unparalleled powerful power, but cannot feel the real battle scene at all.

Even a semi-saint monk could barely see the tearing of the avenue.

But Jiang Chen looked at it with fascination, his eyes were extremely bright, as if they were filled with stars.

The warm green light enveloped the spiritual body.

The way of Qingyun is flowing.

Jiang Chen felt the collapse and reorganization of the Tao, the flow and disillusionment of spiritual energy, and his whole person gradually integrated into the Tao...

Venerable Qinghu, who was fighting against the incarnations of the five ancient saints, seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chen in surprise, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, which then turned into regret.

It's a pity.

In this era, it is rare to be able to practice to this level.

If it had been placed in ancient times, it would have become a saint long ago.

It's a pity that sanctification is no longer possible in this era.

Venerable Qinghu became a saint at the end of ancient times. He really didn't know much about ancient things and was unable to understand the secrets of ancient times and the reasons for the changes in the heaven and earth.

But over hundreds of thousands of years, he has seen too many monks, so he can be sure that it is indeed impossible to become a saint in this era.

Therefore, the more extraordinary Jiang Chen is, the more regrettable he is.

If such a person were born in ancient times.

It is enough to amaze the entire era.


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