Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen was surrounded by a milky white holy light emitted by the black-clothed deacon, and flew away from the city at a very slow speed in Jian Chen's eyes, galloping away towards the distance.

This black-clothed deacon was obviously a jihad celestial master. He was expressionless, cold and taciturn. He didn't communicate with Jian Chen at all. He just focused on leading Jian Chen on his way.

And Jian Chen also didn't speak. At this moment, he had closed his eyes, silently feeling the mystery of this black-clothed deacon's use and control of the holy power of light, and his comprehension.

Although the cultivation level of this black-clothed deacon is only equivalent to that of a warrior in the early stage of the main god, this kind of strength, in the eyes of Jian Chen, who already has the ability to kill the strong in the beginning level, is almost as weak as an ant. But the achievement of this black-clothed deacon in terms of the holy power of light is by no means comparable to that of Jian Chen, who is only a ninth-level holy master of light.

Therefore, there are many things that Jian Chen can learn from the black-clothed deacon.

Soon, Jian Chen was completely intoxicated by the perception of the holy power of light. After all, he is a strong man who can fight against the Beginning Realm, and has a solid foundation. His Bright Saint Power once stayed at the ninth level and was unable to break through because he had not yet found the way forward.

But at this moment, he felt the black-clothed deacon's use of the holy power of light at such a close distance. To him, it was as if he saw a bright light in the dark night, allowing him to see the way forward in an instant. .

Suddenly, around Jian Chen's body, there was a dazzling milky white light shining, and it became more and more intense, just like the scorching sun in the sky, covering Jian Chen's entire body.

At the same time, streams of extremely pure light source power also gathered from all directions, and finally formed an energy vortex above Jian Chen's head that only a holy master of light could feel. , it is like a long whale absorbing water, absorbing all the original power of the bright holy power gathered on the top of the head.

In Jian Chen's mind, the Yuan Dan, which is completely condensed from the original power of the Light Saint Power and symbolizes the ninth-level Light Saint Master, is spinning rapidly, and the Yuan Dan is strengthening at a terrifying speed. A qualitative transformation is taking place.

In the end, the Yuan Dan, which was originally pure white, turned into a piece of red. It quietly floated in Jian Chen's mind, emitting a faint red light. It looked like a red flower.

"I actually made a breakthrough at this time. It seems that this kid is quite talented." The black-clothed deacon who escorted Jian Chen rolled his eyes at Jian Chen in surprise, and was amazed in his heart.

But obviously, even if Jian Chen made a breakthrough, his strength was still not on the table in the eyes of the black-clothed deacon. Therefore, his breakthrough did not attract too much attention from the black-clothed deacon.

I just don't know if the deacon in black can maintain such composure when he knows that Jian Chen is a strong man who can kill the Beginning Realm?

"The seven colors of Yuan Dan correspond to the three major sources and the four great gods. My current Yuan Dan is red, which means that my realm of the Holy Master of Light has officially broken through the ninth rank and stepped into the ranks of the tenth rank." Jian Chen He secretly thought in his heart that he did not expect that his holy power of light would make the first breakthrough before reaching the Temple of Light.

Moreover, this is still due to the lack of cultivation skills, and it is all based on the realization of the black-clothed deacon's use of the holy power of light to find the right direction and take the opportunity to break through.

This can't help filling his heart with anticipation. He doesn't know what kind of astonishing leaps and bounds his level of the Holy Master of Light will take when he obtains high-level exercises from the Temple of Light.

After all, he is different from ordinary people. On the surface, although he is only a light saint who has just stepped into the tenth level, secretly, he is still a warrior with a powerful soul.

"Here we are, this is the Temple of Light." At this time, the deacon in black heard it and said to Jian Chen.

Hearing this, Jian Chen raised his eyes and found that he was already in a stretch of mountains with abundant light and holy power. Among the mountains, stone houses or caves could be seen everywhere. A man wearing a white robe The holy masters of light are moving around, they fly between the sky and the earth, surrounded by a layer of dense white light, they look quite immortal.

The scene among the mountains, Jian Chen just casually swept his head up, staring into the distance.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see a huge temple standing on top of the clouds millions of miles away, emitting a dazzling white holy light that illuminated the sky and the earth, covering the endless mountains .

The whole temple is extremely holy, with an invisible aura, giving people a sense of holiness.

"This is the outer mountain of our Guangming Temple, where some disciples with ordinary aptitude and low strength gather. You are a one-star genius, and you are qualified to directly enter the inner mountain and worship under a Guangming God King. Every Guangming God King, We, the Temple of Light, all have the title of Dharma Protector."

"And in the past ten years, all new star-level genius disciples are under the responsibility of Protector Han."

"I'll take you to the domain of Guardian Han. From now on, you can practice hard under the sect of Guardian Han. If you perform outstandingly, you may be eligible to enter the temple to practice." The black-clothed deacon explained to Jian Chen. The temple, his eyes can't help revealing yearning.

The deacon in black brought Jian Chen to a peak in the inner mountain, and then left alone.

And on this mountain peak, Jian Chen found that besides himself, there were two people waiting again.

These two people are no strangers to him, they are the other two star geniuses who joined the Temple of Light on the same day as him, namely the one-star genius Bai Yu and the five-star genius Zhuo Feng.

"Hey, you are also a star genius, can you tell us how many stars you are?"

Jian Chen's arrival caused Bai Yu and Zhuo Feng to look at him one after another, while Bai Yu stared at Jian Chen with a pair of big eyes and asked curiously.

"Barely squeezed into the ranks of one-star geniuses." Jian Chen raised the command arrow in his hand and said calmly.

"How old is your Yuan Dan?" Zhuo Feng asked, with an unconcealable arrogance in his expression, almost treating Jian Chen like a superior.

In the holy world, there is no such thing as the tenth and eleventh ranks of the Guangming Saint Master, and they all use the color of Yuan Dan to judge the realm.

"The first color has just been condensed." Jian Chen didn't care about Zhuo Feng's attitude, and replied in a flat tone. Now his identity is not a warrior, but just a weak holy master of light.

"You are the only one who has condensed the first color. Hehehe, then I am stronger than you. I have already condensed the second color. Brother Zhuo Feng is the most powerful. He has reached the peak of the three colors. If there is no accident , Senior Zhuo Feng should be our Senior Senior Brother, I will be your Second Senior Sister, and as for you, of course you will be our Junior Senior Brother."

"Little Junior Brother, what's your name? By the way, hurry up and call Second Senior Sister." Bai Yu said to Jian Chen with a lively and cheerful personality, giggling.

As for Zhuo Feng, after hearing that Jian Chen was only a one-color Yuandan, he couldn't help showing a touch of contempt in his eyes.