Chapter 819
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"Yuan Sheng! It must be the existence of Yuansheng level. I'm too confused. I can go in and out freely in the space-time freezing of Yitian Yuansheng and snatch us out. It must be the same existence as Yitian Yuansheng, and even the realm is higher than Yitian to do it.
The ten-way saint suddenly fell into a state of discouragement. Previously, he, like the Damo saint, thought that the guy who suppressed himself here only took advantage of the danger of others, while he was frozen by the time and space of the Heavenly Yuansheng and could not resist, so he picked up a bargain, so he tried his best to resist.
But now the time stillness came again, which made it clear the identity of the other party's Yuansheng, and the resistance in the hearts of the ten saints suddenly dissipated.
I don't know how long it took. The ten saints suddenly felt a loose body. Obviously, the time had passed, but he was still quietly suspended in the air, with a look of confusion in his eyes. Obviously, he felt very confused about what he was going to do in the future and did not have a clear goal.
Since he is sealed by Yuan Sheng, there is no possibility of escape. He can only wait and see what happens and let it be.
In the hearts of ordinary people, the practitioners are heaven. In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, the virtual realm is heaven. In the eyes of ordinary venerers, the saint is heaven.
Similarly, in the eyes of his quasi-saint, the existence of the Yuansheng level and the legendary existence of the Holy King are heaven, which is an irresistible destiny. In front of the Yuansheng and the Holy King, they are no different from ordinary people.
Under the irresistible sky, the ten saints gave up resistance and quietly stayed in the cage of Haoyang Law, waiting for the powerful existence to decide his fate.
Ten years have passed, and there is no movement. There is nothing strange in the hearts of the ten saints. For their existence, ten years is just a moment.
Fifty years have passed, and there is still no movement, and the hearts of the ten saints began to be a little strange.
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A hundred years have passed, and the doubts in the hearts of the ten saints are getting deeper and deeper. He doesn't know what this mysterious Yuansheng is going to do. He neither appears nor let him go. He just sealed him here without any reaction.
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Two hundred years have passed.
The heart of the ten saints felt very aggrieved, because he felt that he had been extremely despised, and the other party didn't seem to treat him as a thing at all. Anyway, he is a saint. Even in chaos, he is not a dispensable role, but the other party sealed him here and ignored him for two hundred years, reminding him of chickens, ducks and geese kept in cages, and even pigs, cattle and sheep.
Another hundred years passed quietly, and the heart of the ten saints fell silent. He was not worried about his fate, and at this time, he made some discoveries.
That is, the blue law that surrounds him here actually contains a mysterious breath. This breath and the law of chaos are not repulsive, but they are more pure than all the laws of chaos he has seen.
And this breath is very useful for his cosmic laws. In the past few hundred years, his cosmic laws have been significantly improved.
You should know that when it comes to the realm of saints, it is difficult to enter something. Many saints may not be able to make any progress in millions of years, but he has been sealed here for only a few hundred years, and there have been obvious changes. Many imperfections have been made up for perfection.
The ten saints suddenly became like the most precious treasure. They began to understand the law in Haoyang's cage, making up for the loopholes of his own cosmic law bit by bit. In the case of his intention, the effect was even more obvious. Unconsciously, he even ignored where he was.
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Just as the ten saints were feeling the law of Haoyang, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of the law in front of him, and a blue figure appeared in front of him.
"Ah--"
The saint of the ten directions was shocked and quickly withdrew from the state of perception. Looking up, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted violently and took a breath of cold air. The stable body as a mountain couldn't help trembling slightly.
"You...you..."
In front of him, a young man in blue robe looked at him with a smile, exuding a breath of the laws of the universe. In his eyes, he could see an independent universe, shining with colorful light, slowly running in the young man's body. The sun, moon and stars were all-exist, and he was a Taoist saint.
A saint has nothing to change the color of the ten saints. If he was struck by lightning, the appearance of this saint was actually very similar to a cave virtual supreme saved from the Buddha's master Shi Wudao when he carried out the duties of the rule patrol envoy hundreds of years ago.
"What? The ten-way saint, you don't know me anymore. The person you sent out of chaos in those years was me.
Ding Yang looked at the ten saints with a smile and was very happy. After 476 years of endless refinement, he finally refined the Great Mo saint, devoured all the saint's will of the other party, and entered the level of the supreme saint in one fell swoop.
If it is an ordinary quasi-saint, even if it is fully absorbed by Ding Yang, it cannot reach the realm of the saint, but the big mo saint is the peak of the quasi-saint, infinitely close to the Yuansheng, and the effect is naturally ten times stronger than the ordinary quasi-saint. Absorbing him is equivalent to absorbing ten quasi-saints.
In this way, the invisible saint of the ten directions saved his life. Otherwise, even if he helped Ding Yang unintentionally, Ding Yang would not hesitate to refine him to hit the supreme realm of the saint.
"Is it really you? Is it you who took me out of the hand of Yitian Yuansheng that day? How is this possible?"
The ten-way saint completely fell into stupid, as if he had become a fool. He could never imagine how the existence like an ant in his eyes could become so powerful that he could only look up.
Although Ding Yang stood in front of him like that, the breath on his body was only the breath of a quasi-saint, in the eyes of the ten saints, Ding Yang was an insurmountable mountain, and he did not even have the courage to resist.
"We also have a chance. I just want to ask you, are you willing to submit to me? As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can take you through the great nirvana of the era and reach the next new era, free and immortal!"
Ding Yang's bell-like voice rolled in and resounded in the ears of the ten saints.