518: C518 The Power of the Saint

C518 The Power of the Saint

Everything was so sudden, everything was out of everyone's expectations.

There was a game in the game, one round after another. Everyone played an extremely vivid role in this game.

Zhang Sanfeng and Lucifer's attacks were no less powerful than Lee Shaojun's, especially Lucifer's. Thick evil Qi rushed into the sky from his body.

More than a dozen Ancient Immortals couldn't hold on for even a moment, and all of them fell.

Yang Qiu watched everything happen in front of his eyes.

Cain brought the eight Blood Gods and flew into the void. His incomparably huge blood-red wings spread out, and it actually had an imposing manner that seemed to encompass the entire earth.

Surging Blood Mists covered everything. The Blood Mists were filled with evil energy. They were simply the most powerful assassins against the golden light of Buddha Sect. More than ten Ancient Buddhas with golden light shining all over their bodies and golden wheels behind their heads were trembling all over their bodies.

However, the eyes of these Ancient Buddhas didn't waver in the slightest. Instead, they became even firmer. One after another, vague chanting sounds were suddenly heard. All the voices were suppressed, as if the purest chanting was the only thing left in this world.

Monk Gui Yuan looked at all of this calmly. Then, he slowly sat cross-legged in the void and sighed.

"Buddha is merciful. "

More than ten Ancient Buddha sighed at the same time.

"My Buddha is merciful. "

Monk Gui Yuan's expression changed instantly. He took out something from his sleeve and threw it into the void. That thing turned into dots of light and disappeared.

Lucifer felt something was wrong with Lee Shaojun and Zhang Sanfeng first. Lee Shaojun shouted coldly and threw a palm at Monk Gui Yuan. However, a word suddenly came out of Monk Gui Yuan's mouth.

"Buzz!"

As this spell was spat out from his mouth, along with Cain and the eight Blood Gods in the sky, they suddenly felt a huge force between the heaven and earth.

Apart from Dishi Yan and Asura Girl, everyone else felt their hearts skip a beat. An invisible force forced them to bend their waists.

More than ten Ancient Buddhas spoke at the same time.

"Weng!"

"Ah!"

"What!?!?"

"Ah!"

"Mi!"

"Mu!"

As these six words came out of their mouths, an invisible force that was countless times stronger than the previous one began to stack up. Finally, Cain, Lee Shaojun, Zhang Sanfeng and Lucifer were all forced to kneel down on the ground.

"Yang Qiu, this isn't your power at all!"

Lee Shaojun shouted coldly and suddenly struck out his palm once more. However, Monk Gui Yuan raised his hand and unleashed a huge golden palm. The palm expanded in the wind and struck Lee Shaojun's body. Lee Shaojun let out a muffled groan and spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, his waist was perfectly straight, but he was afraid of being slapped into the ground. Only his head was left on the ground.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly let out a furious roar. He was also a Martial Immortal, and his combat strength was incomparably strong. This time, he actually jumped up from the ground. His tall body carried an incomparably sharp killing intent as he lunged at Monk Gui Yuan.

This strike was filled with an intense feeling of not fearing death.

Monk Gui Yuan couldn't help but furrow his brows. He still raised his hand. An even bigger palm print was sent out. Zhang Sanfeng was also slapped into the ground by him.

"Don't you all understand? Everything was under the gaze of the Saint. With the origin of all worlds in hand, our sect is destined to prosper. All of you are just struggling bitterly. Why don't you join our sect and be freed from our shackles? In the future, the position of the Buddha Lord will definitely be yours. "

Monk Gui Yuan shook his head. A trace of pity flashed across his eyes. His body was even more solemn, like a living Buddha.

"Yang Qiu, hand over the Hollow Jade Palace and I'll take you as my disciple. "

Yang Qiu smiled faintly. Without saying anything, he communicated with the middle-aged man using his Divine Sense.

"Senior, why didn't you say anything just now?"

The middle-aged man sighed. There was a complicated tone in his voice.

"Little guy, I shouldn't have made a move. I'm afraid my identity has already been exposed. "

Yang Qiu sneered.

"Senior, what are you afraid of?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said plainly.

"Of course I'm afraid. The origin of all worlds can only be found in the hands of the Human Clan. Little guy, you still don't know enough about it. "

"Didn't you say that I will understand?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slowly.

"Like I said, you are dead. You are an interesting little fellow. Even if you wait for tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to wait for such an interesting little fellow. So, I'm willing to bet on you. "

"Bet? Do you think I'm betting?"

"Hehe, the universe is filled with chips, and all living things are chess pieces. Are you willing to be a chess piece, or are you willing to be a chess piece right now?"

"I only want to be one person"

"Alright, I'll let you be a real person, but unfortunately, these people are all going to die!"

Yang Qiu couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man kept shaking his head with a bitter smile.

"Should I do that? Could it be that there is only the Karakorum Savant? Forget it, little fellow. I'll give you a choice. Right now, you might hate me, but in the future, you will definitely thank me. "

At this point, Yang Qiu suddenly changed into a different person. He actually slowly stood up from the ground.

Monk Gui Yuan and the others were shocked. At the same time, they chanted the Six Word True Word.

However, Yang Qiu's Qi was rising at a terrifying speed.

Lee Shaojun and the others' expressions became extremely interesting.

"How is this possible?"

Yang Qiu's strength had risen from the Golden Core Stage to the Mahayana Period. After that, he was still trying his best to increase his strength to a level that Lee Shaojun and the others could not understand.

Heavenly Immortal and Ninth Grade!

First Grade Of Heavenly Immortal!

Golden Immortal and Sixth Grade!1

First grade Golden Immortal!

Third Grade Of Great Luo Golden Immortal!

First Grade Of Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Divine. . . !

Saint. . . !

The Six Word True Word was shattered. Monk Gui Yuan and the others spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. They looked at Yang Qiu in horror. Everyone was stunned.

Among the people present, Gui Yuan had awakened the memories of his past life. He was the Buddha Lord of a saint. Of course, he knew how terrifying Yang Qiu's realm had become.

This was simply too crazy and dreamlike.

This was definitely not real.

Even if it happened right in front of his eyes, Gui Yuan would never believe it.

This kind of power was not magic power, nor was it some kind of unpredictable technique. It was purely the power of a saint.

That kind of desolate Qi suddenly made Gui Yuan understand something.

He was like a little girl who had been raped, roaring in fear.

"Impossible! You. . . You went to Holy Battlefield? How could you go in there? You. . . ! "

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