Immortal Martial Venerable

"The fluctuation of the holy rank, is there a saint born."

In the valley, such words came out.

"The boss is going out."

At this time, a person outside the valley also woke up from entering concentration. This person was the Ji Changkong from Ziwei Zuxing.

He had already decided to follow Gu Fei. He had already seen that Gu Fei had unlimited potential, and he was probably a saint in this life. Following such a person, he did not suffer.

You have to know that the guy who conspired against him back then is probably already in power in the family. Ten thousand years is too long. What is the situation of the Ji family on Ziwei Zuxing, but he doesn't know anything.

It is estimated that it is very difficult for oneself to want revenge. After all, he is alone, but the other party is crowded.

If you follow Gu Fei, maybe you can get justice for yourself in the future.

The driving force behind Ling Ji Changkong's survival was hatred. Back then, he was about to succeed, but he was conspired by that person and failed.

He hates and is unwilling.

At this time, there was no movement in the valley, and Gu Fei did not leave the customs. At this time, he was still attacking the holy steps. He was unsuccessful and would not leave the customs so easily.

His opponent is really too strong, the Great Desolate God Ape has restored the cultivation base of the holy rank, he is definitely not his opponent, even if he possesses the ultimate artifact.

The gap between the saint and the quasi saint is really too big, this is a gap that no one can cross, even if it is a genius against the sky, it can be invincible at the same level, and it is definitely not an opponent of the saint.

Once sanctified, that is another world. The saints are high above and below the saints are ants.

The voice of the Great Dao sounded on Gu Fei's body, and the nine original Dao patterns loomed on his body, and the rhyme of the Dao was lingering, as if it was about to evolve and soar.

It's still a little bit worse.

In the end, Gu Fei had to stop, he was still a little bit short, unable to understand the saint humanity, is it really going to eat the fruit of harmony.

Gu Fei was already confident that he had a deep understanding of Dao, enough to become a holy, but when he hit the realm of the holy step, he really knew that he was actually not enough, and there were still many shortcomings.

In the depths of Gu Fei's heart, he really didn't want to use external force to attack the holy step realm.

But at this time, he could no longer hesitate. If he let the monkey find himself, it would be too late. If he succeeded in becoming a saint, then he would no longer be afraid of the monkey.

Gu Fei took out the divine fruit, and the divine fruit lay quietly in the jade box. There were waves of divine glory circulating above the divine fruit, which was extraordinary.

Inside the divine fruit, there are avenue fragments bred, as if a world is evolving, which is shocking.

Gu Fei didn't hesitate, he ate the Hedao Fruit. Soon, the sound of the Great Dao sound came from his body, and the nine original Dao patterns radiated bright light.

The nine original Dao patterns that were still unclear began to become clear.

A little divine light began to appear on Gu Fei's forehead. It was the broken avenue fragments contained in the Hedao Fruit looming. This was a corner of the heaven and earth avenue. If he could understand, sanctification would not be a problem.

However, through the ages, it seems that not many people can understand.

This was a long process. Gu Fei's whole person was like a stone sculpture, motionless, and the avenue he created by himself was gestated in his body.

From time to time, the divine light from Dao Wen flashed in the valley.

Just when Gu Fei was in retreat, the outside world was already in chaos, countless human geniuses were fighting, and in a lifetime, only one person could be sanctified.

The reality is cruel, countless human geniuses are fighting, and many human geniuses have fallen.

"Little bald head, follow me again, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

Somewhere in the Chaos Divine Land, the mysterious black-clothed man was intercepted by a bald-headed little monk. This bald-headed little monk was the same bald-headed monk who wanted to steal the fierce flood and guarded him for ten thousand years.

"Huh, hand over that thing."

The little bald monk sneered, staring at the mysterious man in black and said.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

The mysterious man in black turned and left as he said, he didn't want to pay attention to the little bald monk.

"The fierce Jiao's thing is on you, right."

The bald monk said calmly.

The mysterious man stopped when he heard this, and a shocking weather spread away from him. He didn't know how the other party knew that he had stolen the blood peach.

"These bald heads are really annoying."

The mysterious man in black turned around and stared at the bald-headed little monk on the opposite side, his eyes flickering, and a mighty fighting spirit emerged from him.

"Hand it over."

The bald monk flipped his right hand, and a purple golden bowl appeared in his hand.

"This……"

The mysterious man in black couldn't help being shocked and angry when he saw that bowling bowl. He thought of someone who was also a bald monk.

"Om."

When the mysterious man thought about it, a golden divine sword rushed out of his body immediately. It was a golden Taoist sword, and the Taoist sword sent out the holy order's sword energy fluctuations.

A golden dragon shadow appeared on the sword.

This is the Golden Dragon Sword of the Holy Emperor. After Gu Fei won this divine sword, he gave it to Hei Tian, ​​and the identity of this mysterious man was about to emerge.

"Hey, I was the only one who snatched other people's things, but today I never thought that someone would dare to **** me."

Hei Tian said with a smile, but the expression on that handsome face was extremely cold.

"It turns out to be an old thief, it's no wonder."

The little bald monk said suddenly.

"You are looking for death."

Hei Tian has never had a good opinion of the bald monk, especially the little monk Fan Xiu, who has been against them all the time, which is extremely hateful.

"Well, my Buddha is compassionate. It seems that I am going to break the precept today."

The little bald monk said very seriously.

"Break your head."

Hei Tian couldn't help it anymore. He slashed at the little bald monk with a sword, and the bright sword light suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, and fell straight towards the little bald monk.

The Sword Qi of the Holy Path was mighty, and the nearby Chaos Haze was all driven away by the sword Qi.

"Hallows."

The little bald monk didn't dare to neglect, the purple golden bowl he held in his hand flew up, and the Buddha light radiated from it, and the entire purple gold bowl became a ball of sun, illuminating the chaotic world.

An extremely powerful swallowing force came out from the purple golden bowl, swallowing all the cold sword energy that would descend from the sky.

"Clang."

The Saint Emperor’s Golden Dragon Sword was transformed into its main body, and a fierce sword struck the purple-gold bowl, and the purple-gold bowl was shaken away. At the same time, the Saint Emperor’s golden dragon sword was also exploded from the purple-gold bowl. The force of the Buddha flew back and forth.

"This……"

Hei Tian couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this. The purple golden bowl of the opponent was also a sacred artifact, and it was not an ordinary sacred artifact.