Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 705 Vision of the Holy Land
"Yinfuhuang? Is that the real name of Tianyin Shengzun?" Shangguan Xiaoyao's crisis has been resolved, and the wound on his back against the spirit tree has healed, leaving only the mental damage that needs time to repair. "The masks of those two people seem to be of the same style. Could it be that these saints have some secrets?"

Before Shangguan Xiaoyao figured it out, two huge bare feet of Buddha had already stepped on the mountainside, and Zen Master Supreme had already called out his Maitreya Buddha.

Amidst the sharp howls, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that the top of his head was completely dark, and when he looked up, he saw the slender belly of a big bird.

"This is... a phoenix?! It's bigger than that of the Nine Suns!" Surprised, Shangguan Xiaoyao climbed up the canopy, and only then saw the tail of the phoenix spread all the way to the foot of the mountain, and the wings on both sides were half spread to cover the mountainside , the down feathers on the abdomen are a head taller than Shangguan Xiaoyao. "No, this is a female phoenix."

The giant phoenix flapped its wings slowly, and the gusts of wind blowing the Zen masters lying in ambush on both sides were separated on the spot.

"Everyone, let's end our grievances that have lasted for thousands of years under the witness of the spirit tree." The crisp voice of Tianyin Shengzun came from the mouth of the phoenix, forcibly interrupting the fight of a group of saints in the sky. "It's time for a new beginning for everything on this continent."

There was such a determination in the voice of Tianyin Shengzun, which made Shangguan Xiaoyao feel worried.

"Haha, it seems that it's about time... Roar—" The True Dragon Lord changed back into a giant dragon, with a hoop on top of his head, and huge gemstones dotted on the two dragon horns.Four sharp dragon claws pierced the ground and landed on the hillside, together with Tianyin Shengzun.

"If this is the fate's guidance." The venerable Tianchan folded his hands together, and a hundred flowers appeared under his feet step by step. The cicada clothes faded away, and a fringed pleated skirt covered his body again.

Then, holding a jade vase and a golden branch in his hand, the graceful Guanyin with jade rings on his ankles stood beside Maitreya Buddha.

"I, Cao... Tianchan, are you a woman?!" The giant dragon shouted in surprise, and the buzzing sound made Shangguan Xiaoyao almost fall from the treetop.

"No, this deity drifts between the two poles and grows outside of nature." From Guanyin's mouth came the slightly psychedelic voice of Tianchan, which was empty and without a trace of emotion.

"Everyone, if the old grievances are over now, will a new era come?" The Nether Lord descended from the sky, and his hands had recovered.

Black and purple mist rose from the feet of the Nether Lord, and Shangguan Xiaoyao had never seen him release to such a thick level. "Shangguan Xiaoyao, see clearly, this is my original strength."

The mist like thick liquid fell to the ground, condensing it into a pair of boots along the invisible imprisonment.Continue to condense the legs, skirt armor, and sheathed waist knife, and finally a giant terracotta warrior covered in armor appeared in front of everyone.

Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that the terracotta warriors were also wearing a mask, covering the left half of their face.

At this time, the four saints and a supreme Zen master whose strength is equal to that of the saint gathered around the spiritual tree with their respective holy bodies. They unconsciously stopped the state of attacking each other in their hands.

Five strong men from the half-step God Realm stood in the holy place, and for a while, even the birds and animals on the entire mountain did not dare to sing.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree, didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that the aftermath of the four holy lords making a move would turn him into dust.

"The fluctuations in the wind, good for you Nether Lord!" Tianyin Holy Lord sensed the faint energy disturbance in the air, and a cold air rushed straight to his forehead.

The phoenix wings were just about to fan the hurricane, but was stopped by the real dragon sage on the spot: "This is not the breath of the Nether sage, be careful."

The eyes of the five saintly powerhouses kept scanning each other, as if they were seeing the bottom line between them.

"This fluctuation...is not like the state of Yuanli that us normal monks should have." The Nether Lord had already noticed this strange Yuanli before the Tianyin Lord, and at this time the True Dragon Lord revealed the truth In the end, he simply entered the defensive state directly. "My lords, why don't we let go of the grievances in our hands first, and find the source of this mysterious fluctuation before talking about other things?"

"I think it's okay, this is not a good time to start a war."

Shangguan Xiaoyao finally let out a breath, and only then did he notice the frigid air rushing around him.

"My Cao, this breath is indeed not something that the Nether Lord can emit." Shangguan Xiaoyao was shivered by the cold, and hurriedly pulled out his winter outfit and put it on his body. "Could it be that the gathering of the saints will trigger some weird vision?"

Unknowingly, the Tianyin Holy Land has entered the winter season with light snow, but the vegetation in the Holy Land is still green.

Not to mention the holy bodies of the four holy venerables, as a half-step divine power, he has a clearer perception of power.

"These visions remind me of a person..." The True Dragon Lord cautiously glanced at the faces of the other four Dharma figures, and whispered.

"I also thought of him, I hope I was wrong." Holy Lord Nether said in unison.

"This is the guidance of Wu Sheng. We must go through this kind of disaster." Tian Chan Shengzun was the only one in the field whose expression did not change, clasping his hands together and looking at his fingertips.But the majestic energy from his body has already surged out, forming rounds of halos behind him.

Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that his whole body was full of killing intent, so he jumped down from the tree crown and went straight to Yin Zhiyao.

The cold air became more and more severe, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could even feel that the original turbulent energy in the Holy Land was slowly subsiding, and the energy around him was dissipating.

"At least there are so many holy venerables present, even if there are any weird incidents, I will have enough time to think about the timing to deal with them this time." Shangguan Xiaoyao was thinking, and he had already seen Yin Zhiyao leading a group of people. The silhouettes of the elders and disciples in front of the Confidential Pavilion.

"Zhiyao, Yinkong Jie, what's the situation here?" Shangguan Xiaoyao touched the ground on his toes, and the disciples in front of him automatically made way for him. "The saints have temporarily reached a truce agreement. This abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power may be some kind of conspiracy left by that old bastard Wu Ya."

"Xiaoyao, the situation is not very good. The Zen master on the opposite side and the thugs from the Nether Holy Land are still maintaining an offensive posture, and we have lost a lot of elites in haste. With the cooperation of the four disciples of Caomutang The Confidential Pavilion was taken back, and the guardian formation almost fell into the opponent's hands." Yin Zhiyao, holding the guzheng by her side, was in a stalemate with the other two factions in front of the front line of Tianyin Holy Land. "The two sons of the True Dragon Lord have also caused a lot of casualties in the opponent's formation. At present, they are exhausted and are recuperating at the rear."

"I see, they will come to support again after a while." Shangguan Xiaoyao has unknowingly become the leader of the crowd, with Yin Zhiyao on the left and Sheng Yinai on the right. "Sage Yinai is ambushing on the opposite side right now, we can turn the situation around at any time."

While the two were talking, the light snow in the sky had become thicker and denser, and even the Zen masters who cultivated their souls with will showed a vague look of pain.

"Send a message to the Tianyin sage, we are about to activate the protective array!" Shangguan Xiaoyao touched a snowflake in his hand, and a tingling pain came from his finger. "This is definitely not an ordinary situation. If this continues, I'm afraid that all the people in our Four Great Sacred Grounds will die here before a fight breaks out."

Yin Kongjie passed through the crowd and flew towards the spirit tree, while Yin Zhiyao strode into the Confidential Pavilion to prepare to activate the defensive array.

As the atmosphere became colder, Shangguan Xiaoyao directly summoned the soul master battle body, covering everyone in Tianyin Shengzun, and stabilized the situation of everyone with the defensive ability of the soul master battle body.

On the opposite side, the Nether disciples and Zen masters also showed their supernatural powers, successfully resisting the snowflakes above the formation.

Now not only the huge saints and holy bodies dare not use their skills indiscriminately, but even the disciples and elders on the ground can only wait here in a stalemate.

"Activate the protective formation! Everyone is now in a state of forbidden air!" Yin Zhiyao's crisp voice came from the Confidential Pavilion, and Yin Zhiyao's voice was heard in every corner of the Tianyin Holy Land. "The saints have reached a formal truce. If any other monks dare to attack indiscriminately, they will be killed!"

For some reason, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt relieved, but it was the monks in the Nether Holy Land, while those Zen masters felt a little lost in their fanaticism.

"This group of fanatics, do you want to die so much!"

"The current situation is not optimistic. The spiritual power consumption of the protective formation is much more serious than I imagined, and it is gradually accumulating." Yin Zhiyao came out of the Confidential Pavilion again, walked to Shangguan Xiaoyao and said. "If it continues, it will be difficult to ensure that the protective array is strong enough to last until the end of the vision."

"It doesn't matter, the energy of the spirit tree is enough to withstand it, we can wait here with peace of mind, as long as we settle down, it will only be these guys on the opposite side that will be more disturbed." Shaking off the heavy snow covering the soul master's body, Shangguan Xiaoyao After leaving, he said easily. "What we need to understand now is what this old man Wuya wants to do now. It looks like he is going to open the foreign realm again, but if such a long-lasting vision is not blocked by the Holy Land formation, how many people can store it here?"

"Young Master Xiaoyao, don't worry, the sages are gathering on the spirit tree. Even if Wuya Martial Sage comes here in person, we are sure enough to take him down on the spot!" Yin Kongjie returned to the front of the formation and said confidently.

Shangguan Xiaoyao lowered his face on the spot, and strode towards the back of the formation with a gust of wind in his robes: "I'm afraid it's hard to say about such things, Wuya Martial Saint's tricks are unpredictable, we must be careful! Zhiyao, Yinkong Jie, you two stay here to preside over the overall situation, and I will discuss countermeasures with the Holy One!"

The sonorous and majestic voice, the youthful figure already on the top of the pagoda, when Shangguan Xiaoyao left, there was only infinite envy in the eyes of the disciples.

(End of this chapter)