At the moment when Emperor Xihe's sanctification failed.

Jiang Lan, who was in silence, opened his eyes.

He looked outside, saw the sage's road, and saw Emperor Xihe who failed to become a saint.

I also saw the death of countless people.

At this moment he realized.

"It turned out to be like this. It turns out that I need to carry so many things."

He finally found the opportunity to become a saint, and finally understood what he needed to bear.

He saw it the first time, but he couldn't find the last chance.

He thought he could find it, but he didn't fully understand it until now.

This ray of sanctification opportunity cannot be found in a short time by himself, he needs to rely on the entire wilderness.

Stepping on the sage of the Great Wilderness, on the road forged by countless flesh and blood in the Great Wilderness, to become the... number one saint outside the Great Wilderness.

Jiang Lan got up slightly, and he looked towards Shengren Road, feeling bitter in his heart.

Everything is just to accomplish him.

only...

Somewhat heavy.

The moment Jiang Lan stood, his figure was blurred.

When he reappeared, he came to the top of the Ninth Peak, his aura began to echo with Shenglu, and his way resonated with Great Desolation.

His words resound through the wilderness, and his path shines in the darkness.

Looking at all the gazes below, Jiang Lan no longer worried about being exposed, but just told them a hope:

"Today, I am sanctified."

Under the holy road, Jiang Lan saw the dilapidated Jianmu, the plant eggs and Youye flowers that seemed to have lost their vitality, Hongya who fell to the ground, the road where life was about to be cut off, and Jingting's broken body , Seeing Lin Siya being nailed to a tree, she is about to perish.

There are a lot fewer peak masters, a lot fewer brothers and sisters, and a lot fewer enemies.

I didn't even see Emperor Dongqing, the innkeeper and Uncle Miaoyue.

Jiang Lan withdrew his gaze, looked at Dahuang, saw the eighth prince who opened his eyes, saw that Yan Xiyun was never seen again, saw that Aoki was dead but not stiff, and his arm was broken without extinguishing his fist.

Then he saw the number of various races drop sharply, but the wild creatures kept a huge number.

Jiang Lan looked up at the sky, the sea of ​​blood was approaching, and there was no room for him to hesitate.

The road under your feet is a river of blood, and the steps you step on are piles of corpses.

His holiness is not the holiness of one person, but the holiness of all the people in the wilderness.

clatter!

One step out, he landed on the road of the saint.

boom!

The light belonging to Jiang Lan shines on the world and spreads throughout the wilderness, the world shakes, the sound of the Buddhist scriptures on the avenue, and all things resonate.

The sage manifests the heaven and the earth.

Whether they were cultivators or ordinary people, they all subconsciously looked in the direction of Kunlun.

There is a figure there, he is radiant, like the scorching sun, he is stepping forward and going to a high place, like climbing a ladder to heaven.

The saint stepped on the sky.

On the sea, the Eighth Prince burst into tears.

Brother-in-law... finally came out.

It's finally about to be sanctified.

Zulong looked at Jiang Lan in silence, "Lunling Tianzun, the one who will be sanctified in the end is actually Lunling Tianzun."

Can...

Those six figures are still there.

The resentment of the six saints is unmatched and irresistible.

"It will definitely succeed. Brother-in-law is invincible, no one can be invincible, not even a saint."

The eighth prince shouted excitedly, although no one could hear him.

But Zulong heard it, and Fairy Ran Jing heard it.

Brother-in-law?

The Ninth Peak of Kunlun... Jiang Lan.

Under Kunlun, Lujian, Jingting, Lin Siya, looking at Shengrenlu, they never dreamed that this person would be so familiar.

It turned out that Junior Brother Jiang had already reached the realm of a saint.

Fairy Zhuqing looked at Jiang Lan, even if she had some guesses, seeing it with her own eyes was full of shock.

Only then did Luo Chao and the others understand what kind of person is worthy of being a servant of Da Luo and a saint.

The sage's road extends to the entire Great Wilderness, the sky, the earth, the four poles, the sky and the heavenly man looked at the sky, and said to the fellow below:

"This is the person who stepped on the ladder, whether you believe it or not, he is that person.

Never practiced the Heavenly Heart Sutra.

Still walking in front of everyone.

What is treasured by heaven and man may be nothing more than that in the eyes of others. "

The rest of the Celestials showed bitterness.

People who used to be hostile are now their hope.

But can he resist the six sage grievances?

The resentment of the six saints, as Jiang Lan lifted off step by step, everyone was worried.

The saint is invincible.

Jiang Lan was walking on the road of saints. He never cared about the grievances of the saints in front of him. He just spoke softly, and the voice spread throughout Kunlun:

"Thousands of years ago, I entered Kunlun.

Received the protection of the sect, the care of the master, and the gift of the Dao.

However, all predestined gifts have already marked the price.

I have been gifted by heaven, and I am a saint. "

Jiang Lan put his hands on his chest, and then he took two things out of his body.

One cannot be peeped at, and the other is a mysterious book.

It is a holy place and a system.

The other is too forgetful.

These are opportunities for sanctification.

With a light wave, Jiang Lan threw these things into the Kunlun Hall.

He glanced at Emperor Xihe, as if asking Emperor Xihe to help him with the rest.

Then he continued walking away.

Saint's Resentment started to strike, and the first Saint's Resentment came to attack Jiang Lan.

Everyone was staring, afraid that Jiang Lan's sanctification would fail, but soon they found out in astonishment.

I may have thought wrong from the beginning.

This saint is no ordinary saint.

Saint's Resentment rushed towards him, and when he was approaching Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan raised one hand, and he did not know what kind of magic technique he used to hold Saint's Resentment in his hand.

Then with a slight force, there was a bang.

Saint's resentment was shattered on the spot.

The incomparable, powerful and unrivaled Saint Resentment is like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow.

The first sage prestige covers the world.

"I accepted the gift from the Great Wilderness, the gift from the Ancient Emperor, the gift from the Dao of Heaven, and even more..." Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows and looked at the road under her feet:

"The gift of this holy path."

Moo!

There is a sound that shatters the space, and comes from the mountains, rivers and earth.

For a time, countless desolate cattle came from nothingness and condensed from chaos.

They rushed down the saint's road, contaminated with the saint's breath, and followed Jiang Lan to the sky.

Sheng Renyuan shot again, a total of five hits, Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows slightly.

call!

Five powers appeared from his eyes.

boom!

boom!

The five forces defeated the saint's attack and continued to charge away.

boom!

Saint Resentment was repelled, and when they were still trying to resist, the desolate bull came across the air and landed on Saint Resentment.

boom!

The herds of cattle are galloping, stepping on the mountains, rivers and the earth, shattering the chaos and nothingness, and the resentment of the saints is reduced to a stepping stone.

Jiang Lan glanced at the saint, and continued:

"Da Huang, Gu Yu, Heavenly Dao, I will take all the gifts from everyone.

Today I am sanctified to fulfill my duty.

For the Great Wilderness...

open day. "

The sound fell and triggered the blood-red sky sea, which rolled and suppressed, and the power of the collapse surpassed that of a saint, and could destroy the world.

However, Jiang Lan only raised his hand slightly.

boom!

The invisible big hand held the sky and propped up the sea of ​​blood.

Holding the sky with one hand.

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood was lifted up little by little and headed towards the sky.

Everyone in Dahuang got up slowly, looked at the figure of the saint, and saw him supporting the sky with one hand.

boom!

Their minds roared, and they heard the name that belonged to Jiang Lan.

... Lun Ling Tianzun, the name of a saint.

In Kunlun, there appeared a saint who surpassed the wilderness, surpassed the saint, and was comparable to the number one saint in the entire old world.

The sea of ​​blood was lifted up, and everyone looked up at the sky and saw more corners of the sea of ​​blood, which was an endless sea of ​​blood, an endless abyss far beyond the wilderness.

Even Lun Ling Tianzun, who has become a saint, is close to death.

Jiang Lan looked at the sea of ​​blood, he was already sanctified, but the way of heaven in the old world was far less simple than he thought.

He travels to the outer sky with the collapse of the old world.

Before leaving, he lowered his head to look at Dahuang, wanted to look back at Yaochi, but in the end he didn't look back.

Stepping into the sky, like the dawn rising, the light shines on the earth.

Bring hope to the world.

The collapse of the old world did not come to the Great Wilderness intentionally, but a random sweep, and it can defeat the Great Wilderness at will, which shows how terrible it is.

From now on, he doesn't know whether he can come back, but he can't stop his pace.

call!

Jiang Lan stepped into the sea of ​​blood and rushed out of the wilderness with the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the blood-red sea of ​​sky gradually disappeared into the sky, the eyes of the sea of ​​four seas were destroyed, the rupture of the earth stopped, the vitality of the wilderness reappeared, the beasts were no longer crazy, the fire of the sky stopped, and the four poles no longer received the heaven and the earth.

Dahuang... was saved.

But there is a big hole in the sky, and new problems still affect the Great Wilderness.

The first saint can only go to Tianwaitian with the collapse, and can't do more.

In the Kunlun Great Hall, Emperor Xihe held the Holy Throne of the Dao of Heaven and the Supreme Wangqing, without any hesitation in his eyes.

He soared into the sky and proclaimed to the world:

"Although the old world has left, the way of heaven has collapsed here, and there is no way forward.

Today, I am in harmony with the Tao, accomplishing the way of heaven here, and continuing the way forward for you. "

Wow!

The Holy Throne of the Dao of Heaven and the Supreme Wangqing were fused and absorbed by Emperor Xihe.

In this way, the way of heaven is achieved.

boom!

After Emperor Xihe merged with the holy throne of heaven and Wangqing, his body was covered with golden light, and countless cracks emerged from his body, transforming thousands of avenues into the wilderness with a bang.

Most of them poured into the big hole.

Dao repairs the sky with great speed.

After decades, Lan Tian returned to the Great Wilderness again.

The entire wilderness looks up at the sky on a new day, which is a new day, a day full of hope.

Everyone in Kunlun, seeing this scene, couldn't help but have rosy eyes. The Dragon Clan, Tianyu Phoenix Clan, Earth Qilin Clan, Lingshan Wu Clan, Celestial Human Clan, even the Ba Kingdom, all burst into tears, and it was over.

They have worked hard for decades and ushered in a new life.

Yunxiao Tianren looked at the sky, he knew that he was more suitable for Taishang Wangqing, but he had no extra thoughts.

Because he can only fuse the two together.

Achieving a saint but not being able to fit the Tao.

Emperor Xihe is a person who has embarked on the holy road, and in the final analysis is also a saint.

Only he has the qualifications to fuse the two and fit the Dao with his body.

This is also the reason why Tianzun left things to Emperor Xihe. Tianzun didn't follow the way of harmony because the way of harmony could not solve the problem.

The kind of saint who transcends the wilderness is the real hope.

After Emperor Xihe joined the Dao, the Sanskrit sound of the Dao appeared in the heaven and the earth, and all things supported it.

At the same time, a light fell on the periphery of Kunlun, and a ruin began to be surrounded by the power of heaven.

The voice of the avenue comes from high above.

"As a gift for newborns, Kunlun will be transformed into the Kunlun Xu from then on, and all living beings who died for this catastrophe can walk out of the Kunlun Xu again.

Walk out with the cultivation base of immortality, enter Kunlun, and only after becoming immortal can you go down the mountain and return to your hometown.

Anyone who has been severely injured can pass through the Kunlun void to repair the injury. "

call!

The voice of the avenue continued to resound throughout the wilderness.

"The Great Desolation is reborn, and a hundred wastes are waiting for prosperity. Anyone who has great merit, is recognized by the world, and understands the meaning of a saint can become a saint."

The sound fell, and some people were about to move.

The Heavenly Man in Yunxiao looked at the sky and knew it clearly.

With a chuckle, the meaning of a saint erupted on him, and he was only half a step away from becoming a saint.

It is most in line with the wishes of the sages that the heavenly beings in the sky practice the Heavenly Heart Sutra.

Perhaps he will become the first person to be sanctified in the wilderness.

The number one sage in Kunlun has long been considered a sage, and Xihe, who is in harmony with the Tao, cannot be called a sage either.

"Everyone can walk out of the Kunlun void, so...all the strong in the future will come from Kunlun."

Yunxiao Tianren lowered his eyebrows, released his power, and rescued the surviving fellow clansmen.

This time, I hope that the same race can see farther.

...

In the Yaochi, Ao Longyu stood where he was, and there was no figure in the sky.

She felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and she had an ominous premonition.

"It will be fine, the grievances of the saints are crushed by the junior at will, and the blood red Tianhai will do the same."

She waited where she was, waiting for the return of the people in the sky.

The dust settled, and the way of heaven reappeared.

Emperor Qionggou led the tribe back to the Northern Wilderness.

The giant spirit clan also retreated among the elders, and the earth demon clan disappeared on the earth.

Kunlun survived.

The boy woke up from Jianmu, and Hongya greeted him.

A few days later, after confirming that the boy was fine, Hongya left Kunlun and returned to Mount Wutong.

The tribe has dropped sharply, and she needs to go back to help.

The young man watched Hongya leave, and there was no chance of seeing him again in the next parting. Pixiu was listless beside him. There was a flowerpot in front of it, and there was an egg and a night flower in the flowerpot.

After Hongya left, the boy looked at Kunlun and then at the inn.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

"Boss, do you have any good wine?" Lu Jian's voice rang in the boy's ear.

Lu Jian was thrown into Kunlun Xu at the last moment, but walked out safely.

As long as he and Lin An are alive, Hongluan and Beibei are no longer there. Fortunately, as time goes by, they can all come out of Kunlun Xu.

It just needs to be retrained.

In the past two days, they have seen someone come out, not to erase all their cultivation bases, but to stay in the realm of return to the void, or the realm of primordial spirit.

The young man stared blankly at Lu Jian, nodded immediately and said, "Yes."

Grandpa is not here, he is the innkeeper from today.

...

...

A hundred years later.

skyline.

When the new heaven comes, the sky is no longer dark, it is empty and boundless, and it is in a state of no owner.

The wasteland is waiting to be revived, and so far no forces have entered the heavenly realm.

There is a dilapidated palace here, which used to be the middle palace.

Mo Zhengdong, Jiu Zhongtian, Feng Yixiao, Fairy Zhuqing, Qionggou Dadi, Youdu Emperor, Jiutian Fengzu, Yunxiao Tianren and so on.

They all stood on the palace of heaven to watch the changes in the sky outside the sky.

The sea of ​​blood is rolling outside, and there is a contest of strength.

Over a hundred years, the sea of ​​blood has become smaller, but also stronger.

Today may be the winner.

The light outside became smaller and smaller, and finally there was a bang.

Taoism is surging.

The heavens roared and shook, and it was even difficult to bear this terrifying power.

Click, the space is full of cracks.

If it wasn't for a group of powerful people to join forces to resist, they would all have suffered heavy losses from the aftermath.

"What's the result?" Emperor Youdu asked.

What he was asking was Emperor Xihe who had the right way.

"The collapse disappeared, but... no one was seen." A voice came from high above.

Mo Zhengdong frowned, unwilling to believe it.

However, before the aftermath was about to disappear, blood spilled on the heavenly realm.

It's saint blood.

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