Way of Immortal Sovereign

"That is"

"Zhang, Zhang Sheng?!"

"How can it be!"

At the moment when the trial land collapsed, the four supreme beings waiting outside all had their eyes shrunk, and their minds were shocked, especially Sheng Gong and Li Taibai. There was a strong unbelievable and amazement in their eyes, which seemed to be unbelievable. I can believe what I see.

But even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, the Confucian scholar in the blue shirt was indeed the same as the statue of the sage in the Confucian Temple of Jixia Academy.

Open the ditch one foot, the world is most proud of it.

Confucian sage, Zhang Hengqu.

Shenggong Yan and Li Taibai roared in their hearts. They were supremely calm. At this moment, they couldn’t help but set off stormy waves. It is true that when the former became enlightened, they could be said to oppress the world and suppress the nine heavens and ten earths. Tens of thousands of years after the fall of the saints, his two talents gradually emerged and entered the realm of supremacy.

"Didn't Zhang Sheng fall?"

Li Taibai’s sword screamed all over his body, bursting into the void, and he was astonished as never before. Not only him, but even Sheng Gong was short of breath at this moment, and he was no longer calm.

Although the two of them are not in the same era as Zhang Sheng, their fall is an undoubted fact, and even many former sages of Jixia Academy have had many speculations about the cause of his fall.

But right now, a person who has long since disappeared, but appearing in front of them like this alive, is really subverting their ideas.

Rumble!

The world is roaring endlessly, the stone peak that contains the world of trials is constantly collapsing at this moment, and the huge boulders of thousands of meters in size continue to fall to the surface of the water below, but the expressions of the strong on the jade plate are all solidified and stiff, looking incredible Looking at the Confucian scholar in the crevice of the void.

"This coercion is really a saint"

"Zhang Sheng, is still alive?"

"Who is the boy next to him?"

After a long period of silence in the room, there was finally one sound of horror, and the next moment, everyone finally noticed that there was a black robe boy on the head of the stone statue.

"Shen Shenxuan?"

On the jade plate where the Xie family was located, Xie Xuan's eyes tightened, full of amazement. After Xie Daoyun was moved out, he had been immersed in a mysterious and mysterious state, so Xie Xuan had no idea what was happening in the trial place.

But he couldn't imagine that the young man who was the protector of the Xie family this time would actually stand beside Zhang Sheng.

You know, that is a saint!

It is the supreme existence of the entire world, the entire world.

Such a character overlooks the world, except for a few creatures of the same level, it can be said that he is truly invincible in this world and oppresses the world.

Xie Xuan didn’t understand, how could an unknown young man have something to do with this supreme existence, and seeing the scene over there, Zhang Sheng’s lips moved, as if he was constantly saying something, and he looked quite like the young man. value.

At this moment, the whole trial world was already in fragments, except for the stone statue that was as high as the sky, everything was swallowed by the nearly ten thousand feet wide void crack.

auzw.com

On the top of the stone statue, the Confucian scholar in Qingshan stood with his hand, his eyes swept across the outside world, and finally fell on the two people in the front, sighing: "Fortunately, the bloodline of Sheng Sheng has not been cut off."

Sheng Gong Yan's body enveloped the gods, and he was shocked in his heart and said, "Is it really Zhang Sheng?"

The scholar in Qingshan nodded with a light smile, and then looked at the strange ruler in the hands of the former that was pure and white, and circulated like a sacred jade, as if meeting an old friend, with nostalgia in his eyes, "Old man, I can't think of a goodbye. Day."

The divine light measuring the sky ruler made a masterpiece, humming, and mysterious and terrifying Dao runes appeared all over his body, and there was an extremely happy mood.

The ultimate saint soldiers are alive, and the measuring ruler, as the instrument of enlightenment left by the master, is the greatest heritage of the Jixia Academy. After Zhang Sheng became enlightened, he naturally held it for a while.

The reaction of the measuring ruler made Deyan Sheng Gong no longer have a trace of doubt in his heart. Even if it is not clear why Zhang Sheng can reappear, but can be recognized by the Supreme Sage Soldier, the identity of the Qingshan scholar in front of him will definitely not be fake.

"Hey, what an amazing sword intent."

Afterwards, the Confucian scholar in Qingshan turned to Li Taibai, with a look of wonder in his eyes, "Sure enough, there are talented people from generation to generation. Your kendo is probably not much worse than those of Jianzong."

"Uh haha, Confucian Li Taibai met Zhang Sheng!"

Li Taibai is a free and easy temper, after the initial shock, he laughed.

The scholar in Qingshan nodded with a smile, and said, "The few people I sent out before are the winners of this trial. Of course, there is also the young man beside me."

The Confucian scholar in Qingshan didn't use his previous name. After all, if his ‘senior’ was spread out, I’m afraid there will be no peaceful days for the young man.

Hearing that, the two Supremes in Jixia Academy, including everyone in the room, looked at Ye Hao, curious, doubtful, and of course more jealous.

After all, the rest of the testers were directly removed, and only the young man was special, able to stand on the side of a saint, and the profound meaning was self-evident.

"I don't have much time, and it's purely an accident to be able to reappear this time. After all, a fall is a fall, and it is impossible to survive against the sky."

The scholar in the green shirt sighed slightly, and immediately said with a solemn expression: "Whether it is the way of heaven or other reasons, since I can regain the remnant soul this time, I must do it again for this world. One last thing, and this one needs your help."

Sheng Gong Yan and Li Taibai were taken aback for a moment, and then both solemnly said, "Zhang Sheng, but please give orders."

The Confucian scholar in Qingshan turned his eyes to the two supreme bloodlin tribe and six-arm tribe, and said lightly: "and you."

It is said that the two supreme ancestors are frowning. After all, Zhang Sheng once killed the ancestral land of the second tribe tens of thousands of years ago, and beheaded the supreme ancestor of their clan that year, and even took away two ancestral weapons. Said that there is no small hatred.

However, facing a saint, even if the two sages are dissatisfied in their hearts, but they dare not go too far, they can only bite the bullet and say: "If I can, I will naturally be willing to help."

The supreme is the supreme after all, even if it is not as good as the saints, they must have invincible arrogance and belief in their hearts, otherwise it would never be possible to enter the realm of the supreme and overlook the world.

"Zhang Sheng, if there is anything we want to do, just speak up."

Li Taibai chuckled lightly, and his sword intent became more fierce, making all the strong people on the jade plate, even the gods, feel the scalp tingling and the whole body tingling.

Hearing this, the Qingshan Confucian sighed lightly and said: "You are too strong. After entering the supreme realm, there is a suppressive force for the latecomers in this world, intentionally or unconsciously."

"So, I want you to proclaim yourself a thousand years from today."

Sheng Gong's figure was shocked, and Li Taibai's smile was stiff in vain. As for the two ancestors of the Six-armed Clan and the Xuelin Clan, the whole body was overwhelmed, and his expression was extremely frightened.