Chapter 245 The Voice of the Great Sage
Finally, Jia Chen closed his eyes. After being stubborn all his life, he finally had to bow his head like fate at this moment and traveled around the world for nearly 20 years, but died in this way. In Jia Chen's view, this is indeed a big joke.
In Jia Qiu's eager and fierce eyes, Yun Jixue also closed her eyes, but at the same time, the condensed and Yun Jixue's palm, silent and bright spiritual power, after making a sad scream, attacked Jia Chen.
At this moment, the picture was permanently fixed, and everything was about to end with such an ending. This was what everyone could expect. His inner unwillingness died under Yun Jixue's hand, which had never made Jia Chen so painful.
Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, when the muscles on Gaju's face began to relax slowly, at this critical moment, a change that no one had ever thought of suddenly happened.
"Sacrifice Taoism, if you think that you can kill the demon body and rule the world so easily, then you are very wrong!" Suddenly, a loud voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking in everyone's hearts. The loud voice revealed a majestic and atmosphere of the world, but it gave Jia Chen a familiar feeling.
When the words fell, a shocking scene was wonderfully staged when everyone was sluggish. Jiachen's body suddenly burst into a spiritual force that did not belong to Jiachen's body. It was a kind of power that Jiachen had never felt. It was a kind of engulfing mountains and rivers. At this moment, all the creatures in the world seemed to be While bowing and worshiping, at this moment, the earth of thousands of miles of sky began to shake violently, as if it were the king between heaven and earth, coming at this moment.
Ga Qiu's face suddenly changed greatly. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but it was too late. The spiritual power enough to destroy the world broke out with Jia Chen as the center. The bright white light made people have to close their eyes. Where the spiritual power passed, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and everything was silent.
When they opened their eyes again, everyone was stunned. The towering and simple wilderness hall had disappeared. Looking around, the whole wilderness hall was razed to the ground, and all they could see were ruins, flying sand and stones, and the smoke and dust in the sky were still permeated in the air.
In addition to Ga Qiu, he still reluctantly maintained his figure. Standing in place, Yun Jixue and other strong men of the Taoist sect were thrown out, all seriously injured, especially Yun Jixue, which was the closest to Jiachen, and the red blood sprayed out wantonly.
"What the hell is going on?" At this moment, everyone is full of doubts. Jiachen is also no exception, and he is even more unprepared.
Suddenly, such a big change occurred in the Great Wilderness Hall, and the masters of the sacrificial Taoist sect hidden in the Dahuang Gate gushed out one after another. They saw black figures crossing the edge of the sky at a high speed. With the sound of swirling in the ears, they saw a famous master of the Taoist sacrificial sect in a black robe standing behind Ga Qiu.
Looking at more and more people behind Jia Qiu, Jia Chen's heart has set off a shocking wave. The strength of these people in front of him is completely beyond what Jia Chen can imagine. The people are getting older and older, but their strength is higher than the other. In these people, Jia Chen can't feel any nirvana. The breath of the person, so it seems that there is only one result, so these people are all strong people above Nirvana. What is above Nirvana? Jia Chen knows very well that above the realm of Nirvana is the legendary realm of saints!
What kind of concept is the realm of the saint? At the beginning, Wu Tian, who fought with the head of the Wuji Sect in the Eight Peaks, was just half a foot to step into the realm of the saint. There is still a big gap between the saint realm, but it is enough to fight fiercely with the head of the Wuji Sect without falling behind. This saint realm The strength can be seen!
If Wu Tian's level of sacrificing Taoism is martyrdom, then these people now have reached the legendary realm of horrible martyrdom. If these people casually take out one, it is enough to compare with the head of a super sect. Even the current twelve sects are all from the old leaders of thousands of years. Ren, but their strength is only comparable to that of martyrdom.
Just in the blink of an eye, nearly hundreds of martyrs have gathered behind Jia Qiu, and the disciples of the Taoist sect who came here are still coming. Groups of people suddenly covered the sky and covered half of the sky, although the subsequent disciples of the Taoist disciples were not as strong as those who died before. Horrible, but they have also reached the level of martyrdom!
It was not until then that Jia Chen saw the invincible martyrdom in the Wuji Sect, Wu Tian! Now Wu Tian is just standing in an inconspicuous position. In front of him, he is a real martyr. Among these people, Wu Tian is not outstanding.
There were nearly 100 martyrs, and hundreds of martyrs behind them. It was not until this moment that Jia Chen finally understood why people said that the sacrificial sect was so horrible, and why the sacrificial sect could have the strength to subvert the whole sky and star, looking at the old man behind Ga Qiu like a dead tree for tens of millions of years. This is the real strength of the sacrificial sect!
If you want to defeat a martyr, you need at least more than a thousand years of cultivation, that is, the legendary thousand-year-old monk. Only a thousand-old monks can reach the strength of the realm of saints. And the thousand-year-old monks that Jiachen has seen for so long walking in the sky are just a Taoist in blue and a circle of Liang Taoist. Even if it is the whole star, how many saints can there be?
On the other side of Jia Qiu, the black clouds are rolling and the momentum is so powerful that the world is unknown and afraid. However, at this moment, these invincible strong people have an expression of not daring to act rashly. They only see their faces solemnly and looking at Jia Chen.
So many martyrs have only covered half of the sky, while the remaining half of the sky is still an endless clear sky, calm and light. The fierce evil spirit of the Taoist sect seems to have been blocked by the province, and it actually fought against the unknown power.
Who is it? How can you have such amazing strength that you can be comparable to hundreds of martyrs?
On one side, there are dark clouds rushing to the sky, while on the other side, there are wind and light clouds. On the other hand, there are hundreds of people such as Jia Qiu, while on the other side, there is only Jiachen. What kind of scene is this? What kind of shock is this?
A strange silence enveloped the whole wilderness gate, and the wind and clouds surged darkly, and the depressing suffocation permeated the air.
At this moment, everyone in Jia Qiu stared at Jia Chen. To be precise, it was behind Jia Chen.
It was a hazy and illusory figure, which was so illusory that it was almost dissipated that it was almost impossible to see, but it was this vague and illusory figure that turned the whole situation into what it is now, making the whole wilderness door dare not act rashly at this moment.
It was a tall figure, and his long unruly hair exuded an elegant breath. The man's eyes were like a galaxy, his face was like a crown of jade, and his resolute face was like a knife and axe chiseled. His deep eyes revealed a depth and vastness that swallowed the world. The majestic breath invisibly filled the world, and the world looked down on the world. The atmosphere and self-confidence make everyone have an impulse to worship.
This is an unprecedented power, and even has the power to be detached from the world. It is this person who, with his own power, has razed the whole wilderness hall to the ground, and shocked hundreds of top masters of Taoism and dared not act lightly.
But it is this familiar atmosphere that reminds Jia Chen of a person, the last great saint who dominated the world in those years, the Great Sage of World!
At this moment, Jia Qiu's face was gloomy and about to ooze out of water droplets. His narrow eyes revealed horror and hesitation, and a little hesitation flashed in his eyebrows. Although many masters of the Taoist sect were trying to hide it, Jia Chen still saw horror, fear and shock from their faces. All kinds of fears from the heart cannot be concealed.
The name of the Universal Saint is too terrible and loud. A silent existence between heaven and earth. When the Universal Saint, who died tens of thousands of years ago suddenly appears in front of you at this moment, the shock that can subvert the whole world is indescribable.
At this moment, Jia Qiu's temple was shaking quickly. After a long silence, Jia Qiu finally gritted his teeth and said four words word by word, "World Sage!"