Chaotic Sword God

"There is so much power here, this is really shocking. The power of the source here has already created hundreds of seven-level Guangming sacred teachers." The president of the Guangming Shengshi Association said with excitement. .

However, at this time, the president of the Guangsheng Shengshi Association and the elders at the same time had a huge earthquake. A pair of old eyes were the size of a bronze bell. They stared at the center of the temple for a moment, and their looks were sluggish.

There, a human-sized white ball floated in a volley, and the pure source of one of the stocks swept out of the ball and turned into a thick fog to cover the ball. If it is looming, it is difficult to look carefully. Found the existence of this ball.

After discovering this head-sized ball, the eyes of the president and the elders can no longer be removed. They have been attracted to all the minds. After a while, the two talents have taken a step forward, subconsciously Walking around the ball, shaking and stretching out his hands slowly to the ball floating in midair.

When their hands touched the ball, the bodies of the two men suddenly stunned, and the heart was so stunned. The size of the head, the ball that kept the power of the source was completely the source of the light of the Holy Power. The power of the condensed, even the vast power of the source contained in it has reached a point that they can not imagine.

The president of the Guangsheng Shengshi Association and the elders are standing here, and Rao is in their state of mind. At this moment, they are shocked and unable to speak.

Until a moment has passed, their two talents have finally come back to their hearts, and they have taken a sigh of relief. Looking at the power of this source entirely under the light of the Holy Power, there is still an unspeakable shock and incredible.

"Sword dust, you are now the seventh-order Guangming sage, or the eighth-order Guangming sage." The elders stared at the sword dust, and the eyes were flashing, full of deep expectations.

Jian Chen mysterious smile, his right hand lifted up, only at the fingertips, a bunch of milky white light suddenly appeared, this is not the ordinary light of the Holy Power, but the power of a light and holy force.

The only difference is that the power of the light and holy power used by Jian Chen at this moment is not from the eyebrows, but from the tip of the finger, and the power of this source is better than the light sage. The strength of the union’s president and the elders is much stronger.

The eyes of the president and the elders suddenly condensed, staring at the power of this finger of Jian Chen's fingertips, and the expression gradually became excited.

"Eight order, eighth order, this is the power of the eighth-order Guangshi Shengshi." The president of the Guangming Shengshi Association lost his voice, and there was a hot man in his eyes, even the elders.

Any seventh-order sacred priest, eager to reach the eighth order in his lifetime, just as the sacred king is eager to become the holy emperor, and the holy emperor desires to be the emperor, but the only regret is that there is no source of light in this world. Force, so the seventh-order Guangyi Shengshi wants to be an eighth-order, almost impossible.

Even the only eighth-order Guangshi sect appeared in the ancient times, it was a breakthrough with the help of the holy instrument.

"On the Tianyuan continent, the second eighth-order Guangshi Shengshi finally appeared." The elders sighed for a while, and the eyes of Jian Chen were very complicated. On the Tianyuan continent, they had never seen the Guangming sage and fellow practitioners. People, and the sword dust in front of us, not only surpassed the Holy Emperor, but also became the supreme Terran of today, and even the light of the Holy Spirit has reached the eighth order, becoming the second eighth-order Guangshi Shengshi in the history of Tianyuan.

Suddenly, the president of the Guangsheng Priest Association looked at the sword and said with excitement: "Jian Chen, now that you are already an eighth-order Guangyi sage, do you have the ability to resurrect the sacred soldiers. ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen looked a glimpse, gently shook his head and sighed: "Let the sacred resurrection, the same secret method is needed. Although I got some secrets from the sacred space, it is not complete, not enough. Let the holy soldiers resurrect, the president, the elders, do not know whether there is a corresponding secret law in the Guangming Holy Masters Association."

The president and the elders sighed and sighed, and the face showed disappointment. The president said with regret: "We have no such strong secrets as the sacred priests, and as far as I know, the ones that appeared in ancient times It seems that the eighth-order Guangsheng sect did not resurrect the sacred soldiers. It can be seen that the great sacred priest of the ancient times did not have a complete secret law."

Jian Chen is silent and very disappointed. For him today, the eighth-order Guangshi Shengshi can not bring his slightest improvement to his combat power. The only thing he values ​​is that the eighth-order Guangsheng Shengshi has the power to make the holy soldiers resurrect. The ability, but now, he did not master the complete secret of the resurrection of the sacred, the promotion of the eighth-order Guangming sage is almost useless.

Next, Jian Chen temporarily left the saints in the Guangming Shengshi Association, and let the president and the elders practice in it, hoping that they would soon enter the ranks of the eighth-order Guangshi.

The eighth-order Guangming sage is not only the realm of their dreams, but once they enter the eighth order, their life expectancy will increase greatly.

In addition, the sixth-order Guangsheng sect of the sword dust in the city of God also entered the space of the sacred space. Even the great lady of the Kara family, Cara Liwei, was also under the special genius of Jian Chen. Approved the opportunity to enter the sanctuary space to practice.

Jian Chen left here only when the Guangming Shengshi Association spent several hours, and then went alone to the Fragrant River outside the city of God. One stood by the river and stared at the calm river, and could not help but recall. From the past scene.

In this fragrant river, he not only experienced a fierce battle, but also made a causal relationship with the fairy tales here, and finally made her fiancee secluded moon become the apprentice of the celestial fairy.

"On this fragrant river, I have impressed me with a profound memory. This familiar river surface, the familiar shore, and the painting of the ship can last for a long time." After a long time, Jian Chen made a sigh, and then For a purple light to shoot into the sky, the blink of an eye disappears at the end of the sky.

Jian Chen drove the purple sword back to the Flame City, and after a few words with the quiet moon, Bilian and a group of old friends, they went straight into the backyard of the city government.

There is no guard in this forbidden place, and it is quiet. Only a temple stands quietly there, emitting a radiance, as the bright moonlight is soft, even in the bright day of the sun, it is so bright. The sun can't hide its brilliance.

"Sword dust comes to visit the moon fairy." Jian Chen stood at the gate of the temple of the moon, facing the shrine of the temple.

"come in."

As the sound of the fairy tales came from the temple, the closed door of the Moon Temple slowly opened, and a cold air was passed from the temple, full of cold feeling.

Jian Chen walked into the Temple of the Moon with his purple and blue swords, and finally entered the grand hall of the top of the Temple of the Moon. The hall was empty, and only a throne stood at the end of the hall.

At this time, between the flash of light, the illusory figure of the fairy of the moon appeared quietly. She sat on the throne at the end of the main hall, overlooking the sword dust with a condescending position, bright and bright, with a bit of appreciation.

"Sword dust meets the moon fairy." Jian Chen bowed to the moon fairy, and did not mind the posture of the fairy goddess in the next month. On the age, he couldn’t even count the zeros of the fairy, but the fairy is even more His fiancee, the teacher of the moon, and once also helped him to get rid of the guardian family Changyang House, this worship, he must do anyway,