The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 316: Calling the Supreme Being
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Wu Dao said that it is a field that the extraordinary people in this world cannot reach.
All parties are shocked, even Wang Xuan's eyes are full of waves, how many real saints are there?
But Wu Dao's words are too ugly, what a special angle, a wild saint,
It's unbearable to say this.
Wang Xuan said, "Those with a bad mouth usually have a bad end. Wu Dao, you are just like your name, and the road is gone."
A young woman, Bird Bird Nana, walked from the starry sky, her snow-white chin slightly raised, and said, "What do people from the countryside know? You don't know the truth at all.
She is slender, wearing five-color armor, black hair and a shawl. She has a pale complexion and a tear mole under the corner of her left eye.
Wu Dao opened his mouth: "It's useless to say more, what kind of true holy dojo is Huaguo Mountain? What's going on, I know very well, it's just a wild field!
He is sullen, strong, and although his voice is not high, he knocks on everyone's heart.
This makes many extraordinary people show their strange colors. Wu Dao is so certain. Could it be that Huaguoshan is really fake?
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Wu Dao is dressed in golden armor, extremely resplendent, golden hair flutters, and eyes are deep. He walks step by step, confident and aggressive. Now, his expression, and the corresponding emotions, clearly convey a certain some information.
Wang Xuan's face was cold and calm. He realized that Zhong Cheng's soul search may be known to more people... Wu Dao looked at him and said, "This kind of big lie, I see you How round, your dojo... is ridiculous!"
When he mentioned Huaguo Mountain, it was naked contempt and disdain. He stood in the sea of stars and looked down condescendingly.
Before he came here, he was also cautious and consulted foreigners. In fact, Yiren Xitian paid more attention to it, and had contacted Yaotian Temple to get a hint that there should be no true saints in Huaguo Mountain.
After all, the upper echelons of Yaotian Palace, who had personally searched Zhong Cheng's Primordial Spirit, knew what was going on even in a hurry. That place didn't exist.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Xuan wants to set up a banner and create a true holy dojo, not for himself, but to improve the living environment of his deceased.
The people who came from the mother universe are scattered all over the starry sky. Some people should have been discovered and searched for their primordial spirits like Zhong Cheng.
The past and present are naturally very shocking. I believe that when it sent the deceased, it was sent to a relatively peaceful place without major conflicts.
But after all, the old-fashioned board has its opponents. Immediately after the return, it will fight with the unknown existence. The true saint of the transcendent central universe should be aware of it.
After all, more than 80 years ago, in the bronze arena, some people saw ancient and modern transformations in black wooden boxes in the time and space of "sleepwalking", and they fought with people in the outer universe.
In this case, the ancients and moderns must not care about the other. In the past, it has said that after returning to the central world, life and death are unpredictable, and the enemy is terrifying.
It can be said that the current non-hostile forces will not deliberately target people who have been sent from ancient and modern times, and will even be afraid of it.
But after all, there are many unexpected and uncontrollable factors. For example, Chang Ming has always wanted to search for Zhong Cheng's soul. What about the situation of other people who came from the mother universe?
Everything is unknown, full of variables, and there are many factors that are difficult to control and avoid.
Therefore, Wang Xuan wants to set up a banner. If there is no true holy dojo, he also wants to build one. This is a shock to those who have searched for the soul of the mother universe!
Those who searched for souls should have guessed that Huaguo Mountain probably does not exist, and there should be no true saints. It belongs to the "story" of the remote universe
Now, if Wang Xuan does this, once it turns reality into reality and proves that there is a true saint in Huaguo Mountain, it will definitely be an earthquake. With this kind of deterrence, who would dare to ignore it?
"Then you can invite the true saint to appear, I'll wait!" Wu Dao said coldly, he is indeed a person who knows the inside story, he has never searched his soul, but he knows some things from other channels.
Wang Xuan glanced at the nearby heroes, looked at the people in the Yaotian Palace, and said: The irrelevant people should retreat, the true saints will come, the anger will not be extinguished, and the starry sky may be dyed blood. "
He saw all kinds of big monsters, saw a large number of five-color fairy ships, animal bone monster ships, etc., and also saw steel jungle-like battleships, and there were extraordinary people everywhere.
But no one backed away. The big demon who rushed over was either a fanatic or someone who wanted to join the Demon Heaven Palace, and they wanted to perform well.
At the end of the deep space, the pair of huge eyes became clearer, boundless, cold and ruthless, and the outline of the head appeared, intertwined like thunder, squeezing the space.
"You're not leaving, right? If you accompany you to the funeral, you won't be able to blame others." Wang Xuan said.
Then, he began to recite an ancient mantra, and set down an altar, as if calling for the true saint, asking him to come here.
For a while, the neighborhood was quiet, and everyone felt a tense atmosphere. He was so solemn, wouldn't he really want to invite a supreme being?
"Pretend to be a ghost, don't think I don't know your details, you can guess that the indigenous people in remote places want to fool the world here.
Beside Wu Dao, the seductive woman wearing five-color armor and a mole on the corner of her eyes scolded lightly, and couldn't help but shoot.
Cheep!
A large bow appeared in her hand, corresponding to the stomach, also with five colors, flowing and shining, and now the bows are opened one after another, shooting nine arrows.
Wang Xuan arbitrarily found an altar temporarily refined from extraordinary materials, and it exploded immediately, and fragments were everywhere, suspended in this area.
"You're scared, worried about the true saint, the liquidator, etc.?!" Wang Xuan turned around and looked at her coldly, nothing to be offended. There is a "sense of ceremony" to set off the atmosphere.
Otherwise, he is a true immortal, and he can call out a true sage casually without showing the lofty status of the extraterrestrial beings.
As a matter of fact, Wu Dao's junior sister was really uncomfortable and didn't know what to do, so she interfered like this, because she felt that the other party was too calm and calm, she said: "The pseudo-sage doesn't exist at all, I just don't want to see you there. Pretending to deceive the world, if there is any, let him come immediately!
Wang Xuan said: "That is the altar of prayer to the true saint. If you dare to destroy it like this, you will eventually have to pay for your blood and life to wash away your sins.
In the distance, in the outermost area, Ling Qingxuan is in a state of thinking about life. Does the true saint need to call like this? Otherwise, she will try it at her own house some other day, but she has never heard of a true saint born like this.
At the same time, Wang Xuan returned his color, drew his bow, and shot an arrow at the woman with a tear mole, as if he was maintaining the dignity of the True Saint Dojo.
The starry sky exploded, and the power of the Yixian Bow was enormous.
Wu Dao moved, and the black shield in his hand blocked the front, helping his junior sister to resolve the crisis, the arrow light interweaved with the royal road texture on the shield, shaking the starry sky.
Nearby, countless meteorites and the densely packed remains of the demon race all dissipated in the light and rain, leaving nothing behind.
"Can you please come?" Wu Dao said that the shield in his hand was indeed a treasure made by a foreigner, blocking the attack of the Yixian bow.
Wang Xuan said: "Your junior sister is afraid and destroys the altar. The true saint is high in the world, how can you and I see it at will, and now we need to pray and use the ritual as a guide to invite him to appear.
"I'll give you time, wait and see your jokes, witness the so-called Huaguoshan family, which is shameful here!" Wu Dao said indifferently, he really wanted to see the jokes.
"What is the prestige when the true saint is coming?" Wang Xuan asked the strange objects on the mobile phone, what precautions should be taken, and how to formulate the "sage".
"Unfathomable, mysterious, unknown, um, for example, now, your chance to express is here." The mobile phone responded.
In the distance, the huge eyes opened and closed, and there were countless thunders, and the huge head squeezed into the deep space became clearer and clearer, and the people who were oppressed by the materialization would have to breathe.
Yiren Xitian's primordial spirit manifested, as if his real body was about to come, he said indifferently: "Give him time for what? The search for the soul of suppression is all it takes!"
He is dissatisfied with the way his disciple Wu Dao was dealt with. He is an alien, and he has so much time to stop in the world of red dust.
While speaking, at the end of the deep space, a huge palm protruded out, boundless terror, clearly visible palm lines, covering the sea of stars, and grabbed it towards Wang Xuan.
He has a posture of suppressing when he raises his hand, and squeezing it when he flips his hand. What kind of real immortal, what is the legendary super-spec limit-breaking wizard, is an ant in front of aliens.
He covers the sky with only one hand, all of which are transformed by the spirit and manifested here.
"The true sage is omnipotent and omnipresent. He has heard my heart words and wants to summon me to come over and understand this incident. You are disrespectful to Huaguo Mountain. If it represents the will of Yaotiangong, he doesn't mind. Come, it doesn't matter if you start a holy war!"
Wang Xuan said solemnly and solemnly, at this moment, he did not avoid the big hand, but stood on the spot, the glorious light, rain and wine fell, giving people a sense of solemnity and sacredness.
There is no doubt that he is a genius now, and even he himself thinks that the atmosphere has arrived.
"Boom!
The big hand slapped over, and Wang Xuan's brows didn't even wrinkle. Then, he disappeared from here under the shocked eyes of many people.
"Is it crushed by the palm of the embodiment of the alien spirit?" Someone asked in shock.
"No, he himself...... disappeared, it feels like he was taken away by the existence in the dark!"
At this moment, many people were stunned.
Wu Dao was also startled, what about people? There will be mishaps.
"Hiding in the cracks in the void, I thought it was safe, can I escape?" Yiren Xitian said, he is a person who knows the inside story, he has asked the top Yiren of Yaotian Palace, Huaguoshan is just a "story", it is Not an "accident".
Many people let out a sigh of relief when he said this.
"Are the atmosphere, specifications, and contrast all in place?" Wang Xuan asked
Road.
"When you left, the aliens didn't stop you. It smelled like that. Well, hurry up and work." said the strange thing on the phone.
At this time, they came to Tianwai again and stood on a dark mountain, jumping to look at the "Xitian Dojo", yes, Wang Xuan is here again.
At his request, the strange object of the mobile phone opened a convenient door for him. Taking advantage of the short time difference of being "taken away" by the true saint, he came to Jiang Xitian's wool again.
Xi Tian, repeatedly attacked him, Wang Xuan swore earlier that he would have to be bald.
"Yaoyuanzi, come out!" He threw the fish hook and entered the state directly. Yuanshen entered along the fishing line and quickly captured the scene and situation in the dojo.
After several trials and errors, he soon found the place. After all, the layout of the dojo is well-documented, and where strange things are planted, the spiritual energy surges to the sky, "Hey!" Although he was mentally prepared, Wang Xuan still He swallowed three mouthfuls of chaotic matter in a row, but it all hit him, and he couldn't refine it.
"Good fetish, good garden, good man Xitian!" He said three kinds of good things in a row, and was really shocked.
The medicine garden is not big, but it's all high-quality goods, to be precise, they are all super-standard sacred things, and the grade is too high.
At first glance, he saw a revival flower. It was bright and splendid. He didn't know how many thousands of years it had been raised by the Western Heavens. It should be a strange thing that was planted around him in the last century.
This kind of big medicine is naturally the stronger the medicinal properties the longer it is, and if the aliens use the secret method to raise it, the flowers can never wither.
"Thank you, Xitian, this thing is destined for me, I took over!"
Wang Xuan was overjoyed, this revival flower alone is worth it.
Recently, he lost four petals of the Resurrection Flower in Liuxia Star Region, and now he has made up for it in excess.
He is going to plant it behind the life soil and feed it.
With a swoosh, with a large piece of soil, this very old revival flower flew out and was taken by Wang Xuan.
"There is also a budding soul lotus there, and another great medicine related to the primordial spirit. The value is equally high and scary." Wang Xuan was surprised.
The mysterious scripture studied by Xitian explained the Dharma in the spiritual realm, so he was also inclined to this direction when he cultivated great medicine.
With the soul lotus in hand, it is equivalent to an extra life. Before the soul is obliterated, take it, even if the primordial spirit is scattered and disappeared, an identical soul can be reproduced in the body. It's like having two souls.
With a swoosh, the snow-white soul lotus started and was carefully put away by Wang Xuan.
"What kind of strange thing is that?" He found that near the center of the medicine garden, there was a dense patch of grass, three feet square.
"Could it be Pengxiang Grass?" He thought of several prescriptions he had obtained from the descendants of the old saint on the floating boat in the chaotic time and space overseas.
The recipe for medicinal wine, with the help of the true saint's backyard, he has collected all those wonders.
The second recipe is for the strong bones. It is so strong that it is the bones of the Royal Dao. At present, there are still some kinds of strange things that are lacking. Now he should have discovered one.
It is said that when Dapeng saw this grass, he was afraid of losing it.
"One of the main medicines in the chapter on strengthening bones, it is good fortune, I smiled and accepted it!" Wang Xuan's smile could not be stopped.
He had to sigh that the gardens in the Inhuman Dojo were too amazing. They were all priceless treasures. The gardens were small and refined. This was a great medicine prepared by Xitian for himself, not a medicine field open to his disciples.
Last time, the backyard of the true saint was a place that was open to the disciples every once in a while.
Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the black and white entwined vines actually grew out of a tap root. He didn't recognize what it was, but he knew that it was absolutely amazing. The strange things planted in the heart of the medicine garden could not be useless.
"Come on!" Wang Xuan swept away, and the small garden was immediately empty!
He didn't waste time, and it was time to go back. "Seeing the Holy Spirit" couldn't be too long.
Liuxia Xingyu, Donglin District, Xinghai, people are silent, because Yiren Xitian failed to find Sun Wukong and did not turn him out of the void.
The light, rain and wine fell, and the Monkey King reappeared, and his face was full of spring breeze, especially when he looked at the huge head of the primordial spirit squeezing the sea of stars at the end of the deep space~IndoMTL.com~ He actually took the initiative to smile and was very enthusiastic Nod.
What's the situation? Many people are puzzled.
The foreigner Xitian is extremely indifferent and unresponsive, and a real immortal is also worthy of communicating with him? Huaguo Mountain does not exist, it is false, but this young man should have a secret, but he escaped his search. He made up his mind to search for his soul.
Wu Dao said indifferently: "Sun Wukong, what's the use of nodding your head with a smile? Even if you kneel down in front of my master and cry and repent, it's already too late, where is the true saint? Please come out from Tejiaojiahuang. Make him manifest!"
Wang Xuan put away his smile and became formal, his face was extremely serious and serious, looked into the deep space, and said, "Welcome the true saint to the world!"
With a bang, as his voice sounded, between the heavens and the earth, an indescribable majestic beam of light seemed to run through the universe, extremely sacred, illuminating the world.
In an instant, everyone's thinking was stagnant, the primordial spirit was blank, and some were just divine light illuminating the sea of stars.