Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

Dutian possesses the divine body of the true meaning of Mahayana, and is the future hope of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He is given high hopes by the saints of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and can become the next generation of saints and support the Holy Land.

However, such a proud son of heaven fell in the ancient battlefield, and actually died at the hands of his old enemy - the people of Ziwei Holy Land!
For many years, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas has always been oppressing the Holy Land of Ziwei. Unexpectedly, it is actually the other way around.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is very depressed at the moment. Dutian is dead, and it will take a lot of time to train the next generation of successors of the Holy Land.

Besides, there are resources, but how many people have such a supreme physique?

"I'm mad at me too!"

The Ten Thousand Buddhas and Saints were so angry that they covered the entire holy place, and everyone could feel the anger of the Saints.

"If I don't avenge this revenge, won't it appear that my Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is afraid of the Ziwei Holy Land that is about to perish?!"

Suddenly, flames of hatred burst out from the eyes of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and he said in a cold voice: "Gather all the strong people in the Venerable Realm, and follow me to the Ziwei Holy Land!"

"Ancestor?"

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas was startled, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Destroy the Ziwei Holy Land! Snatch the treasure from the Ziwei Holy Land!" the Sage of Ten Thousand Buddhas snorted coldly.

"Yes!"

At this moment, there are at least three supernatural forces rushing towards the Ziwei Holy Land from different directions.

A dull atmosphere enveloped the whole territory of Ziwei Holy Land.At this time, the top of the Ziwei Holy Land was covered with black clouds, and the terrible pressure made all the disciples in the Holy Land feel a heavy burden on their shoulders.

The arrival of the three supernatural forces has attracted the attention of many big forces in the Eastern Wasteland. After all, these three supernatural forces rushed to the Ziwei Holy Land at the same time, which must mean something big is about to happen.

But for a while, many forces did not know the reason.

"There is a reason for going to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Their holy land Buddha son crossed the sky and was beheaded by the son of Ziwei. The saint of Ten Thousand Buddhas went to revenge this time!"

"But what are the other two forces, the Wei family and the Great Chu Dynasty, for?"

The major supernatural forces in the Eastern Wilderness kept discussing.

"and many more!"

"According to what I heard, Chu Mengyao from the Great Chu Dynasty and Wei Chuan from the Wei family were also buried in the ancient battlefield this time. Could it be that these two were also beheaded by the Son of Ziwei?"

"How is this possible? Who is Ziwei Holy Land, and who are Wei Chuan and Chu Mengyao? The former is an unknown person. Killing Dutian is already shocking enough. Let him face off with Wei Chuan and Chu Mengyao, isn't it? Are you instantly killed?"

Everyone couldn't guess the exact reason, but one thing is, everyone is rushing towards the surrounding area of ​​Ziwei Holy Land.

Even some forces that have nothing to do with this matter have gone this time.

Nothing else, just because they want to investigate the matter.

Moreover, if the Ziwei Holy Land is destroyed, maybe these people can get some benefits from it.

Anyway, if you go, it won't affect you.

Lagerstroemia Holy Land!

In Little Wonderland.

Qin Yang's body was filled with terrifying thunder and lightning, slashing the world, and countless space barriers were blown to pieces. However, thanks to the power of the sage Ziwei, he was repairing it, causing the little fairyland to hold on.

Lei Di's Great Emperor's Heart has been integrated into Qin Yang's body.

That strong sense of discomfort made Qin Yang feel as if he had become another person in a trance.

But fortunately, my body, after all, has been soaked in the blood of the real dragon, and now it is not weaker than the divine body.

Sage Ziwei and Qin Yang sat cross-legged opposite each other, and the sage said leisurely and calmly: "The Great Chu Dynasty, the Wei Family, and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas are already on their way. Our time may be less than two. time."

Hear this.

Qin Yang's pupils shrank slightly, so fast?The Thunder Emperor's Heart has just entered his body, and he hasn't gotten used to it yet!
"Now, the Thunder Emperor's heart has been fused by you, and the next thing to do is to empower you with the old man's cultivation." The saint said slowly.

Hear this.

Qin Yang said in a deep voice: "Thunder Emperor's heart is raging in my body, and now there is the intrusion of the power of a saint, I don't know if I can bear it?"

The saint stared into Qin Yang's eyes: "If you can't bear it, you will die. If the old man dies, you will die too! The [-] disciples in the Ziwei Holy Land will also die! The efforts of countless Ziwei predecessors will fall short , the Zhenzong treasures of the Ziwei Holy Land will also be looted, and everything in the Holy Land will disappear in smoke."

Qin Yang was silent, he knew that Saint Ziwei was gambling!
Now, there is no other way, except to gamble, there is no other way!
"Then, give it a try!" Qin Yang met the eyes of Saint Ziwei.

The saint nodded, and covered Qin Yang's head with his hands, endless energy like a vast ocean was slowly transmitted from his palms.
Not far away, Holy Master Ziwei looked at all this, feeling extremely nervous in his heart.

The life and death of a holy place actually depended on Qin Yang.

He has just stepped into the realm of the venerable. Seeing the meaning of the saint, does he want to pull Qin Yang directly from the realm of the venerable to the realm of the saint?
That was incredible too.

time flies.

It's two hours!

Qin Yang's body at this moment, the outer skin is all cracked, the muscles are even broken inch by inch, and the thick bones inside can be seen. The flesh body cannot bear the terrible power of the saint, and gradually disintegrates
At this moment, all he could see was Qin Yang's blood, bones and the beating blue heart in the middle!

Even, the white bones in Qin Yang's body were gradually showing cracks
boom!
boom!
at the same time.

Two devastating attacks came to the top of Ziwei Holy Land.

Then,

boom! !

Another one!
People from the Wei family, the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas have arrived.

"Zhao Xuanyuan, get out!"

The speaker's voice was loud, reaching every corner of the Ziwei Holy Land.

Zhao Xuanyuan is the real name of the sage Ziwei.The person who can know this name must be an ancient person.

In Xiaoxian territory, Zhao Xuanyuan heard someone calling him by his real name, so he sneered: "Sage of Ten Thousand Buddhas? When I was at my peak, you locked yourself up and practiced just to avoid me, but now that I'm in decline, you come here to put on a show."

Zhao Xuanyuan ignored him, he only looked at Qin Yang in front of him.

On the side, Lord Ziwei's voice was a little anxious: "Saint Patriarch, if you don't care about this, then the formation of Ziwei Holy Land won't last long."

"I can't care about that much anymore." Zhao Xuanyuan said slowly: "It almost succeeded. At this moment, Qin Yang has reached the realm of a saint!"

As soon as these words came out, Holy Master Ziwei was startled, and immediately stared at Qin Yang, only to see that Qin Yang's appearance had become very cruel, his bones were broken, only the skull and heart were still alive, and the other parts had already been shattered. .

"As long as he recovers, he will be a saint!!"

Zhao Xuanyuan suppressed his excitement: "A saint with the heart of a thunder emperor, who is his opponent in the realm of saints? No one!"