King of Black Mist

Exit of the Seventh Temple.

On the road leading to the Eighth Temple, there is a ball of chaotic light and shadow. The light and shadow are not large, and there is no irresistible pressure. It just conveys a certain message to the outside.

Something appeared, proving that this was a holy road that was not meant for fighting.

Some heavenly beings breathed a sigh of relief. If their talents were tested, they might not be able to become saints, but if they fought against each other, not only might they not become saints, but they might also be killed.

But the next moment, when they sensed the information conveyed by the chaotic light and shadow, their expressions became extremely ugly.

"." Everyone was silent.

The way to the Eighth Temple is through human tribulation. It is not that they overcome human tribulation, but that they become human tribulation.

The light and shadow in front of you will transform into a saint who has passed through the tribulation period. The more than 3,000 peerless strong men present are the human tribulations in the tribulation.

Only by killing the saint as a human being can you go to the Eighth Temple.

As for which saint it is, it is up to the three thousand strong men to decide, and any saint will do.

No one dares to be careless, think carefully and discuss with each other.

"The Human Saint, the Dragon Saint, and the first five Saints are all the ancestors of preaching. They found a holy path out of nothing. Saints also have strengths and weaknesses. These seven are definitely the top Saints and cannot be chosen."

"Saints such as War Saint, Soldier Saint, and Strength Saint who follow the path of combat power cannot be chosen!"

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the Eight Saints of the Universe cannot be chosen. Everyone in the universe knows it, so they must not be weak."

"You can't choose between the two sages of Tao and Li."

The Taoist Saint is the Taoist ancestor of God.

Li Sheng has never taken the initiative to influence the civilization of the earth, but the word "Li", not to mention practitioners, even ordinary people, will secretly give this word a special meaning.

There is also a "reason" statement, which juxtaposes the "Sage of Reason" who has never appeared with the Taoist ancestor of God, which shows the influence of his holy way on the great road of heaven and earth.

Li Changzhou observed the genes of the bones.

This old bone, whenever a strong man stands up and says a bunch of holy names that cannot be chosen, his soul light will fluctuate.

There is indeed an incarnation of [Saint Black Hand] here. Have the others been in trouble by [Black Hand]?

Of course, the three thousand strong men were very excited now, and the soul light fluctuations of the corpse gene may not be the reason he guessed.

It may also be that the Corpse Gene is most aware of the terror of the Saint, which is why he feels unstable.

"True Dragon, you are the son of a saint. Do you know the strength of the saint when he overcame the tribulation?" The old ghost asked the true dragon.

Everyone also looked at the real dragon.

In terms of strength and character, some people are not convinced by the true dragon, but in terms of origin and bloodline, everyone must be convinced.

There are the sounds of scriptures all over the real dragon, and occasionally there are visions such as the original sacred tree, gods, demons, and demons, which are extremely terrifying. He is nourishing the sacred dragon in his spine all the time.

In fact, the same is true for everyone. While thinking and communicating, part of their mind is always thinking about what they have gained along the way.

I don’t know if it’s because he was distracted from enlightenment, or if the old ghost is strong enough, but Zhenlong’s tone was very calm: “I haven’t even obtained the “Holy Dragon Law”, how much do you think I know?”

The little demon looked at the concubine: "The Empire of Order is one of the oldest empires in the universe. Madam, you even know that the Holy Dragon is the backbone of the human saint. Do you know the strength of the saint who has transcended the tribulation period?"

The princess's beautiful and majestic face showed a look of contemplation and contemplation.

There's drama!

Everyone was surprised and happy, the saint is transcendent, the world doesn't know much, but the princess actually knows this.

Some people also looked at the old leader of the Order Empire.

The old king's face was calm: "The queen has her chance."

There are some things that he doesn't even know.

The princess is from the royal family, but she is not of his lineage. She is only recognized as her biological daughter after being named 'the princess'.

When the princess was born, the rules of order were looming. At that time, he made up his mind that when the princess grew to the peak spiritual level, he would take away her body, walk on the road to heaven again, and live with a "young body and mentality" for the rest of his life.

The years of the Heavenly Kingdom are too long, and because there are no moral restrictions, some Heavenly Kingdoms can play tricks beyond the imagination of the world.

Unfortunately, the value game started and the princess soared into the sky. By the time he wanted to seize her body, it was already too late.

As everyone was looking forward to it, the concubine said: "Half Saint, the pinnacle of the Half Saint, the pinnacle of the Half Saint peaks."

The so-called pinnacle among the peaks of semi-saints is naturally not comparable to that of a semi-saint like the Lord of Glory.

Everyone asked about "Natural Disaster" and other semi-saints.

Unfortunately, they have seen the saint but don’t know much about it.

"According to the conventions of the value game, it can be inferred," Yaochi said slowly, "the saints in the tribulation period should be at the same level as us, unless the rules of the temple are different from the outside world."

Among their 3,000 strong men, there are four of the ten strongest Providences, and there are also a few semi-saints who have flowed up the river of time, such as natural disasters.

The rest are all nine times of heaven's will, which are superior to the seven times of heaven's will in the human world.

But can one saint who has transcended the tribulation period be worth three thousand of them?

Lian Zhenlong was silent.

What Yaochi said is basically the truth.

"The selection must be carefully considered." The strong man who changed his name to "Tianming" said in a very cautious tone.

"We can practice for a while." Another heaven named "Tianshan" suggested.

Along the way, everyone has gained a lot. Not to mention those saints' Sanshou, the experience gained from fighting until now is enough for them to comprehend for a period of time.

The light of wisdom of the incarnation of \u003cTianzhi\u003e rippled: "Perhaps the value game takes this into consideration. The strength of the saints in the tribulation period is better than us at this time, and is equivalent to us after digesting the gains."

"Then it's even more necessary to settle down." \u003cSky Eye\u003e said.

It has seen a lot of providence and can definitely go further.

Everyone also agreed that it is never a big mistake to be careful.

"There are still candidates, this must be seriously considered." Yaochi said.

She looked at the semi-saints of the fifth era such as Natural Disaster and Sky Fire: "A few of them are in special circumstances and should have personally met with the thirty-two saints. Do you have any suggestions?"

\u003cHeavenly Fire\u003e swayed: "How can we people see the level of a saint?"

Although it is fire, its temper is not bad, but because of this, it shows that it is powerful - it has gradually transcended [God's Will·Fire] and begun to involve itself.

While everyone was practicing, they were thinking hard about the candidates.

"How about the Divine Providence Saint?"

"Will controls the world, and it seems that it can deprive others of God's will, which is not good."

"Where's the flesh and blood?"

"It absorbs the flesh and blood of all living beings in the world, has all the innate abilities, and can evolve infinite flesh and blood creatures. It's difficult."

"prophet……"

Many suggestions were made, but none of them were reliable.

"It's not safe." You Laotian sighed quietly.

"There are never absolutes in things in this world. There are very few things that are certain. What's more, we are facing a saint. Which one will be weak? Each one is so powerful that it makes people despair."

"What about Black Hand? This saint's reputation is not outstanding, and the holy law is also..."

"no!"

Everyone looked at Corpse Gene in surprise. Apart from fighting and killing intent, this was the first time they saw such intense emotions from him.

"Brother Shigu, do you know this saint?" someone asked.

Corpse Gene didn't explain much, he said: "Don't choose [Saint Black Hand]."

He has no face, and his face cannot be seen, but his consciousness is very serious and very determined.

"It seems that we really understand," Yaochi said, "We won't be able to start a war for a while. Why don't you tell us about the corpse gene, so that we can open our eyes and gain knowledge."

Everyone is also looking forward to it.

The practice will continue for a while, and the candidate is not yet determined, so it is not a waste of time to listen to the secrets of the saint.

Corpse Gene pondered for a moment and said: "[Saint Black Hand]. Killed the Saint."

"Seriously?!" Immediately, hundreds of people confirmed in unison.

In the universe, more than 99% of civilizations were created by saints, but the legends about saints are always vague, let alone the killing of saints.

Legend has it that the Holy One defeated nearly two figures of saints and founded the Holy Court - this was also the original route of the Heavenly Court, the Empire, and the Dynasty.

Legend has it that the Demon Saint completely swallowed a saint, and his power was extremely terrifying, and his Dharma supported the entire living universe;

Legend has it that the War Saint held the war flag and was once invincible among the saints. The war flag was stained with the blood of two saints.

There are countless legends, but every legend has a winner and no loser. It can only be classified as a rumor passed down by a rumor, or the descendants of a certain saint overly praise their ancestors.

For example, the Empire of Order believes that [Saint, Order] is invincible, and the Great Wall of Divine Will also believes that [Saint, Divine Will] is the only one - even if there is clearly a [Saint, Flesh and Blood] fighting against [Saint, Business].

But now, the corpse gene seems to have conclusive evidence that [Saint Black Hand] slaughtered the saint.

"By chance, I once saw Yijiao passing by," Corpse Gene said slowly, "a corpse pit, and the black-handed saint was discarding the saint's body into the pit."

"Hiss!" Everyone took a sharp breath, confused.

"Corpse pit."

This word is not ordinary.

"How many corpses are there?" \u003cNatural Disaster\u003e couldn't help but ask.

"The scene is blurry, at least four bodies."

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"Four Saints!" The three thousand strong men were filled with chills.

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Someone breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, we have the corpse gene, otherwise we would have chosen [Saint Black Hand], and we would have all been wiped out!"

"Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements." Yaochi looked solemn, "There is no legend about [Saint Black Hand] in the world. I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

She suspected in her heart that the corpse gene was playing tricks of pretending to be a corpse again, deliberately hiding the truth that the corpse pit was the incarnation of [Saint Black Hand], or she really didn't know about it.

She opened her mouth to test.

"Whether it's true or not, just in case, I can't choose [Saint: Black Hand]. I think [Saint: Past] is fine. It is said that he is just a saint with extremely high understanding and studying scriptures."

\u003cTian Lao\u003e said: "I have also heard of this saint. His understanding surpasses all others, but we cannot underestimate his fighting power because of this."

Yaochi said: "No one can underestimate it. Everyone here crawled out of the sea of ​​​​blood from the corpse mountain. Before the saint became a saint, there must be endless bloody battles. Only bloody battles can he become a saint. This is true for all saints. Relatively speaking, For this reason, [Saint·Years] is a good choice.”

\u003cTian Lao\u003e nodded.

Everyone else accepted it too.

Different from humans, dragons, gods, immortals, monsters, devils, ghosts, and different from saints such as Tao, Li, the universe, Xuanhuang, Zhan, etc., the name of [Saint·Years] is bound to 'history'.

Even the Sanshou obtained from stone carvings is a sacred art that can trace back history.

Relatively speaking, it is indeed "elegant".

Corpse genes did not overrule.

Do you really not know that [Saint·Years] is the one-life saint of [Saint·Blackhand], or do you think that as long as he is not [Saint·Blackhand]?

"I also propose one, [Saint Jin]."

"The Golden Saint is said to be the supreme tool for channeling spirits?"

Everyone spoke one after another, exchanging opinions with each other and discussing the final candidate.

This is difficult, as Yaochi said, no saint is a flower in the greenhouse, and the road to sainthood must be bloody.

In the end, we can only compare them through legends, stone carvings and other information, and choose the one who is relatively bad at fighting, that is, [Saint·Old Days].

"Everyone," Yaochi said, "please tell me any legends about the past, and please share the Sanshou obtained from the stone carvings. This is a move that benefits yourself and others. I think everyone here knows the seriousness of the matter."

This is a reasonable request, and it is also the second test of the corpse gene.

Corpse Gene only produced an incomplete holy art.

‘This old bone, I think he must be hiding. He can evolve into a war body and an emperor’s body. I don’t believe that he only lacks the [former] holy skills. Yaochi gritted his teeth and sent a message to Li Changzhou, using the "Black Mist" skill.

"Beloved Concubine" can use any of the "King's" skills, except "Fake Victory".

Li Changzhou remained silent and tried his best to understand what he had learned.

"God's Oath" used God's will to outline the oath paper of the avenue, which inspired him, and he tried to weave the destiny map with the life thread.

After receiving a message from Yaochi, he came back to his senses slightly: "He gathered people and persuaded him not to fight to the death. He only had eyes for the saints on the time dam. You can see this man's self-confidence. He believed that except for the holy war, everything else was not a concern. . ’

‘Could he have discovered the relationship between [Saint Black Hand] and you? ’

‘Maybe, maybe not. No matter how strong the black hand is, if he doesn’t cleanse his soul, Dao Dao will not allow him to participate in the value game. I am who I am, not anyone else. ’

As for the ability to take away skills, it is a gamble with Dao and a small victory.

The Holy Fruit of a certain life of [Saint Black Hand] - [Emperor], created the "Great Emperor's Seal", which can briefly occupy the "winner" position after countless attempts and complete one thing unconditionally.

Among them, "direct victory" must have been tried, but the result was naturally a failure.

After sharing the secret information and Sanshou, all the gods stopped talking and practiced with all their strength to prepare for the next battle.

Because he signed the Avenue Oath, he didn't need to worry about being attacked.

Everyone here has achieved the ‘Great Perfection’ in the source pool of the mother’s womb, and has the power of divine consciousness. After a year of collective retreat, which is one thousand years after the divine awakening time, we decided to take action.

"The strength cannot be improved in a short time."

"In just half a year of seclusion, you will become a semi-saint. Maybe you can become a saint on your own without fighting."

"You have been misled. Don't forget what you have experienced along the way. And a half-saint is nothing. Compared with a saint, it is like a grain of sand on the star of life and the entire universe."

More than 3,000 celestial beings were all promoted to semi-saints.

Three thousand and a half saints!

Such a dreamy scene made a certain Half-Saint murmur for a while: "Three thousand Half-Saints, killing the Saints is enough."

But the next moment, he felt ridiculous.

"Everyone, let's go." Corpse Gene said.

"Remember," the old ghost reminded, "it is the [Saint·Years]."

"Kill!" Three thousand and a half saints left the Seventh Temple and set foot on the holy road leading to the Eighth Temple.

The chaotic light and shadow on the holy road began to evolve and gradually turned into a human shape. The semi-saints had serious faces and clenched the supreme celestial weapon in their hands.

The light and shadow of the human figure swayed, like a ball of shadow.

Some half-saints were frightened: "It's so weird. I feel like it's not a simulation or a reproduction, but some kind of will coming. The chaotic light and shadow is just to cater to the will and build itself into a body that fits the will!"

Everyone feels this way to some extent.

"Could it be that [Saint Formerly] is not dead?" Some half-saints speculated.

Many semi-saints feel numb all over their bodies. If this is really the case, is the will coming here really [Saint·Past]?

"Meditate." The fairy held up a stone tower, "Don't forget who opened this road, and who is the invigilator?"

Everyone thought of the saint before entering the temple.

Even if they have met each other and seen all the stone carvings of saints, they don't know who the other person is, but no matter who they are, they can cope with any situation.

Even if the saint's will really comes before us, the saint can still suppress it!

Li Changzhou knew that it was not the will of [Saint Formerly], but because [Saint Formerly]'s holy method was too strong, and when it was evolved by the Great Dao, his will was directly born.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with saying that the [Saint·Years] is still alive.

The light and shadow were stable, and a man wearing extremely ancient clothing stood alone in front of the Half-Saints.

The body shape has been fully realized, but the face is still a chaotic light and shadow, and occasionally turns into a black mist, but the specific facial features are never revealed.

"The Saints are indeed powerful, even the Holy Road cannot fully reproduce them!" Everyone marveled.

At the same time, they also felt a little pity.

If the value game is forcibly realized, it will definitely be the true appearance of [Saint·Past].

One can gain great supernatural powers by imagining the heavenly beasts, let alone the saints? Once you see the complete form of the saint, you can gain the most advanced insights by meditating on it at will.

It's like simulating Li Changzhou's breathing, and you can get a terrifyingly powerful breathing method.

Of course, ordinary living beings cannot bear this kind of visualization and breathing methods, and either their heads or bodies will explode.

"Let's come together." Demon Lord stepped forward.

"Wait a minute!" Zhenlong said, "Let me try it alone as a saint who has transcended the tribulation stage."

The Demon Lord was silent.

Among the half-saints, some sneered, some were silent, and some admired, but none of them stopped him.

The real dragon takes the initiative to test the strength of the saint who has passed through the tribulation period. Who would object?

The real dragon stepped forward. He knew that he would definitely be defeated, but he was also somewhat sure of himself. In the past year, he had made very rapid progress in raising the holy dragon.

He comes up and explodes.

The power of humans, gods, immortals, demons, devils, ghosts, the ancestors of preaching and the first five saints all flowed into the spine.

The green dragon broke free from half of the human body, and the supreme and powerful power descended. Outside the holy road, the void turned into chaos.

Then, even the chaos was separated by the fist light.

"Holy Dragon Fist!"

The real dragon struck out with such a powerful punch as to destroy the world.

Faced with this punch, [Sage·Years] took a step forward.

"Bang!"

The real dragon exploded into pieces, and its spine lay on the holy road like a loach.

All the semi-saints were stunned.

With one move, True Dragon, one of the strongest among the Three Thousand Half Saints, was on the verge of death.

No, it was a step forward.

[Saint·Old Days] We have to move forward again.

"We can't let the real dragon be killed!" Everyone woke up and took action at the same time. It was terrifying that God's will could reverse the movement of the avenue.

[Sage·Years] staggered and stepped back, not missing the fatal step.

"Ah!!" The real dragon regrouped, almost going crazy.

He was defeated, and the son of a saint in the semi-saint realm was trampled to pieces!

"Little dragon, calm down!" the little demon shouted, and she directly showed the animal pattern of the golden tiger, and the power of the holy demon came.

Behind the fairy, the saintly fairy with extraordinary temperament sits upright.

Demon kings and old ghosts also have the aura of holy demons and holy ghosts.

The bones of the corpse embody the body of the holy war, and the flag of bones turns into a battle flag.

Everyone looked solemn!

"Interesting." [Sage·Years] actually said.

Some semi-saints had to doubt again, is it really the true will of [Saint·Years]? !

"The 'Winner' Game. The Road to Sainthood. Human Tribulation" [Past] seems to be comprehending the world and penetrating everything in the past, "You actually chose me as your opponent, I'm underestimated."

"However," [Yi Shi] formed the Holy Seal, "I also want to thank you."

A saint in the tribulation period is forming seals. How terrifying is this?

If you dare to survive the tribulation of a saint, if you reach this level, you have already made complete preparations, and you will definitely be able to speak the right way.

The real dragons felt endless chill.

"Kill!" Three Thousand Half Saints let out a war cry and gathered all their strength.

The universe is wailing, trembling, and then distorted as God’s will is vast.

In the sky light, [Old Day] completed the Holy Seal.

"My soul, my bones, come back!"