Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

"How did Jiang Wuchen do it!"

Daoist Zhunti only felt a chill in his heart and said in shock.

Chapter 254: The defeat has been revealed, the worry of explaining the teaching!

In the Western Spirit Mountain, both Zhunti and Jieyin were shocked.

The evolution of time and space, the two of them stared at everything in Zhongnan Mountain.

Feeling the increasingly strong causal power around him, the worries in the eyes of Daoist Zhunti deepened.

Jiang Wuchen was able to forcibly awaken Yun Zhongzi's previous life, which was something they had never imagined.

"The red cloud reappears such a big cause and effect, what should I do?"

The Daoist Receiver sighed again and again and said in a deep voice.

They haven't even been able to realize the forty-eight vows they promised to become saints, and the cause and effect of the heaven and the road have not yet been resolved.

Now there is one more cloud neutron.

"Not really, do it again!"

A ruthless look flashed in Daoist Zhunti's eyes, and he said through gritted teeth.

"It's absolutely impossible, I was supposed to save all sentient beings with compassion, but I also crossed the limit before."

"What's more, with Jiang Wuchen now, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."

The Daoist Receiver shook his head again and again and said helplessly.

"This is tricky!"

The Daoist quasi frowned and said slowly.

In Zhongnan Mountain, the red cloud reappeared, Zhen Yuanzi was the happiest.

"Thank you, Sage Wuchen! Help me understand my past life in reincarnation!"

Yun Zhongzi respectfully saluted and said in a deep voice.

This time, Yun Zhongzi not only recovered his memory, but also knew what the Second Sage of the West had prevented.

But now he can't do anything.

After all, he is a saint of heaven.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, now that you understand your past life, you should be able to talk about the Dao!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said excitedly.

"Brother Zhenyuanzi, I will take care of you, but from now on, I will be in the name of Yunzhongzi, Hongyun, and let it be a thing of the past."

Yun Zhongzi chuckled and explained.

"good!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were deep, and he did not stay here any longer.

Yun Neutron has recovered from his previous life, and Jiang Wuchen's purpose has also been achieved.

You just need to make good use of this chess piece at the right time.

During this process, Jiang Wuchen also paid a little attention to Yun Neutron's movements.

To prevent the introduction and quasi-promotion from secretly making tricks.

After returning to Jin'ao Island, Jiang Wuchen's mind moved, the evolution of fate, the evolution of innate runes, and the deduction of innate numbers.

In Jiang Wuchen's eyes, the light of the law flows, and the golden pupils pierce all falsehoods.

In his eyes, it can be seen that the fortune of chanting and teaching has shown signs of decline.

Compared with before the killing calamity, more than [-]% of the air luck has declined! Even if there are such treasures as Pangu Fan, they still can't stop the decline of air luck.

In contrast, Intercept Cult's luck in this killing calamity has only declined by [-]%, and it is still incomparably strong! After all, Intercept Cult itself is more prosperous than Chan Chong.

The overall strength is not comparable.

The top combat power is not comparable.

Planning and layout is not as good as it is.

The luck of the Holy Church is not comparable.

Under such circumstances, no matter how you look at it, there is no hope of victory for the teachings.

"This killing robbery will only be the killing of the teachings."

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were deep, and all the arrangements from the Lich period were for this purpose.

After such a long time, with heavy casualties and heavy casualties, it is time for this murder to come to an end! "Boom!"

The long river of fate lingers around Jiang Wuchen: The fate of all lives is under Jiang Wuchen's control.

I saw Jiang Wuchen fiddling, the trajectory of fate, the evolution of the power of deduction, and the law of fate exudes a majestic and mysterious energy.