Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Huh!

Sage Qinglian woke up suddenly, and his shirt was wet with cold sweat.

"Master Creator..."

Sage Qinglian looked at the statue enshrined in the temple and found that it was just a dream, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

He is a new sage, and he is one of the best geniuses in the Sky Curse Star Region for tens of thousands of years. How firm his mind is, he can even dream such a vague dream.

It must have been a long battle, indeed too exhausted.

Just when the sage Qinglian was sitting cross-legged and preparing to move, he was suddenly stunned.

His current state is too good to be better!

"how can that be!"

Sage Qinglian's face was full of horror.

He fought with the strong of the Supreme Temple, and the wounds were quite serious.

In this process, the forbidden technique that was used, the backlash against his Eucharist was even more terrifying. Without hundreds of years of recuperation, don't want to recover.

But now, is healed?

"Could it be that Master Creator really appeared?" Saint Qinglian stood up suddenly and looked at the idol again.

Under careful observation.

Only then did he discover that the statues in the temple did have some changes that were indescribable in words.

"Master Creator, thank you very much!"

Sage Qinglian bowed again, and there was a storm in his heart, unable to calm down.

To know.

Everyone knows the existence of the creator in the vast universe of stars, and every creator temple is full of incense.

But I have never heard that miracles will come to believers in the Creator Temple.

The injury has healed.

Saint Qinglian didn't intend to stay anymore, and walked out after prostrated himself.

just.

After only ten breaths, he returned again, his face full of bitterness.

The three holy kings obviously refused to let him go, so they settled down near the temple and followed them.

Once he leaves, he will inevitably kill him.

"It seems that I will be nagging you for a while."

The sage Qinglian is in the corner of the temple, practicing.

Back then.

Xiao Ye guided this singularity world to evolve, running through the spiritual level cultivation channel, and passed down dozens of volumes of the ancient sutra of the original method.

Even after many years of evolution, many practice methods have appeared in this starry universe, but what he created is still regarded as the supreme practice secret by the world.

And Qinglian Saint had good luck.

At the time of transforming spirits, he obtained a volume of ancient scriptures called "Tiancan", which was one of the methods Xiao Ye initiated himself.

Wow!

Following the cultivation of Saint Qinglian, it seemed like a volume of scripture was opened, and the sound of chanting resounded, rushing to his martial soul space.

The martial soul space resonated, the purple enveloping aura was surging, and the symbols of the holy path undulated, covering the whole body of the sage Qinglian, making his figure become obscured.

It looked like a green lotus rooted in the Chaos Sea, swaying gently.

This is a state that is almost Taoist.

Without the help of any cosmic treasure, the essence contained in the sage Qinglian's martial soul space was released only with a little guidance.

boom!

I saw the stars outside the temple trembled, and the galaxy, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the aura of the universe all swarmed in and turned into a huge vortex, covering the temple.

The sacred body of Qinglian Saint was poured massively, and the aura soared like a rocket.

"This……"

Saint Qinglian's heart trembled.

His aptitude is good, but has he ever entered this state?

The results of his practice in that state are more than ten times that of his usual days!

"I understand!"

"It must be Master Creator!"

Saint Qinglian roared with excitement.

There was nothing wrong with his feeling.

This temple has indeed undergone a strange change, and the Creator has come to a miracle!

This is a chance!

The perfect opportunity to change the trajectory of his fate!

Maybe, fleeting!

Saint Qinglian did not hesitate, and devoted himself to the practice.

"what happened?"

As for this star, the three old figures were already stunned, as if they were petrified.

The huge movement made their hearts tremble.

They couldn't help it.

So he tidyed his clothes, walked into the temple and worshipped the statue with incense, and after seeing the entering, almost Dao-like sage, his face was full of horror.

In that state, they also dream of it.

But now, it happened to the enemy.

As for why this is so, they are not clear.

"This son should have been obtained, a very terrible treasure."

"Quickly, report to the palace!"

The three holy kings didn't dare to do anything, and quickly retreated.

Supreme Palace.

It is the super power of this starry sky universe, squeezing countless star fields, there are too many holy rank powerhouses.

A new saint, just in front of the Supreme Hall, is nothing at all.

Face provocation.

Sending out the three saint kings to hunt down is worthy of the genius status of Qinglian saint.

now.

What happened here shocked this behemoth.

A breath of holy kings and holy sovereigns traversed hundreds of millions of galaxies, overwhelmingly calling towards the curse star field.

"Oh my God, so many holy kings, there are even dozens of holy masters!"

"I heard that the Supreme Palace is surrounding and suppressing Saint Qinglian, but why is there such a big battle?"

...

The creatures in the Star Territory of the Curse of Heaven were all puzzled, and their discussions went up to the sky.

This star field, in the vast universe, can only be regarded as ordinary, when have so many big people descended?

People are puzzled, but they can't find the answer.

Because the temple where Saint Qinglian is located has been completely sealed off, and all believers are forbidden to approach it.

Even in the Supreme Palace, he dare not do anything within a million miles of the temple.

However, as superpowers, they can show the tough methods they deserve within a certain range, making the world dare to be angry.

time flies.

In a few seconds, thousands of years have passed.

Saint Qinglian, still did not walk out of that temple.

The Supreme Palace powerhouse guarding nearby, on the other hand, kept entering and exiting the temple. Every time he came out, his expression would be dignified, obviously unable to maintain his composure.

At the same time, there are more and more powerful people coming to the Supreme Palace.

It will take another five hundred years.

Fifteen demon-like figures, stepping on the galaxy for hundreds of millions of miles, came across the sky, and the aura almost reached the extreme of the holy rank.

The top existence of the Supreme Palace-Holy Lord!

The powerhouse of the Supreme Palace has already rushed out, just to encircle and suppress a Qinglian saint, like a dream, it is simply an eternal talk.

The power equivalent to the Supreme Palace was equally puzzled.

but.

The strong in the Supreme Palace, but don't think this is a joke.

Because after nearly two thousand years, Qinglian is no longer a saint.

The opponent broke the realm at an incredible speed, had already crossed the realm of the saint, surpassed the realm of the saint, and wanted to reach the realm of the holy master!

This is a real miracle!

These records of practice have set a record in this universe!

Even if it is the Holy Lord on their side, they don't know why.

(First one!)