Chapter 857

Two people appeared in the middle of the colorful flowers, a man like jade, a bright woman, and even the colorful flowers covered the past.

"See the alliance leader!"

The earth-shaking roar exploded in the air of the lonely universe, indicating the identity of the man who is like jade. He is the master of the lonely universe, the leader of the lonely alliance, Ding Yang.

But most people don't know another woman in pink gauze. Even Kunpeng Demon Emperor and others have never seen this woman.

Although this is the case, it does not hinder their inner exclamation, because they can see that behind the woman, a pink shaky shadow of the universe is suspended.

This seemingly delicate and weak woman in pink, like them, is also the ultimate existence of chaos, the saint of Taoism.

"Xin'er! You are also sanctified!"

A strange cry sounded abruptly. Everyone turned their heads and saw that the Blood Dragon Emperor looked like a ghost. He pointed to the pink woman in the air and spit out his tongue, as if he could not stand a huge blow.

"A Xue! How are you!"

Murong Xin, who stood side by side with Ding Yang, smiled slightly, showing a charming posture, and softly greeted the Blood Dragon Emperor.

A Xue?

Hearing Murong Xin's gentle words, it was like talking to her own children. All the people present, including several new saints such as Kunpeng Demon Emperor, looked at the blood dragon demon emperor who was almost bleeding on his face. They could not associate this gentle name with this violent dragon at all.

"Xin'er! Ah no - Murong Saint... It's still wrong. That's right, mistress, can you not call me Ah Xue in the future? Anyway, I'm also a demon emperor saint now. It's really shameful to spread it out.

The Blood Dragon Demon Emperor cried and said with a crying face. He seemed to have seen the suppressed smiles on the faces of the ordinary venerable below, but in front of Ding Yang and Murong Xin, he did not dare to attack. Although he has become sanctified and become the emperor of demons, he clears it in his heart. If Ding Yang wants to deal with him, it will be easy.

He not only had the same feeling in his heart, but also in the hearts of other saints, so he looked at Ding Yang in the air with only respect and awe in his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Murong Xin smiled and said nothing. She is gentle and calm by nature. She is not a publicity person. Although she has become the supreme saint, she has no airs and is still approachable.

Ding Yang's eyes were like electricity, passing from the blood dragon demon wilderness and other people, with a satisfied expression on his face.

In three thousand years, the four saints were born. This result has reached the expected effect of Ding Yang. Moreover, under the visit of Ding Yang's yuan god, dozens of other supremes thrown into the spiritual vein by him did not break through to the realm of the saint like the Blood Dragon Demon Emperor, but all of them have great strength. The promotion.

For example, the golden ape demon god in the demon wilderness universe was originally subdued as the supreme of the third-order star god, but after three thousand years of spiritual veins, it has now reached the supreme realm of the fifth level of the cave virtual, impossible level. As long as there is enough time, the promotion of the saint is a nail.

And Ding Yang was also surprised to find that the energy law in the unique spiritual vein not only did not weaken, but was more vigorous and vibrant, and there was a feeling of breaking through.

Does this unique spiritual vein want to evolve to the level of Wangpin spiritual vein in its own lonely universe?

Ding Yang's heart trembled, Wang Pin's spiritual pulse! That is something that only exists in legend. Although the combat effectiveness of a king's spiritual vein is only equivalent to a quasi-saint, as a spiritual vein, the most terrible thing is not its own strength, but its ability to make saints.

As long as there is a royal spiritual vein, the saint can constantly create it from it.

"Blood Dragon! Kunpeng! Turtle and snake! The light! Six ways! You are now sanctified and can open up the universe independently and be your own lord of the universe.

Ding Yang looked at the five people and said.

"Lord! Our achievements today are all given by the Lord of the League. From then on, we will follow the Lord to the death and never leave.

The Blood Dragon Emperor and other five saints said in unison, looking like a generous sad song.

Joke, not to mention Ding Yang's body, there is a future that they can't even think of. Following him must be infinitely bright. It's just that the Great Nirvana of the Epoch is coming. If you don't follow Ding Yang, I'm afraid there will be no scum left at that time.

buzz-

After the five quasi-saints took the oath, Ding Yang felt that the belief split in his body grew rapidly as if he had been blown.

The belief split in his body was originally only a foot high. After the confrontation with the White Tiger Holy King, there were only about three inches left. In these three thousand years, it was not easy to return to its original size.

But as the five waves of magnificent power of faith entered the body, the faith split grew to five feet high in an instant, just like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager.

"The power of faith generated by the saints is really the same."

Ding Yang was overjoyed. It seems that his guess is correct. The power of faith is directly proportional to the strength of the person who produces faith. The power of faith generated by a saint is enough to match the total faith of all living beings in an ordinary universe.

With the growth of his faith split, the merit split has also increased a little, but there is no greater increase in the belief split. Because it is also a great merit for him to promote the Blood Dragon Demon Emperor and others to saints.

"Lord! Your cultivation, have you broken through the quasi-holy realm and entered the Yuansheng?

The Blood Dragon Demon Emperor said with doubts in his eyes. In his eyes, Ding Yang's whole body is like a huge black hole. He can't see the depth at all. He only feels that it is deep and boundless. He can't understand his existence at all.

"Yuan Sheng? Not yet."

Ding Yang shook his head, and a trace of loneliness appeared on his face.

In these three thousand years, except for the origin of a saint, which was forcibly integrated into Murong Xin's body by him, all the legal origin of the other nine quasi-saints have been absorbed and refined by him, but they still stay in the ranks of quasi-saints and cannot advance to the Yuansheng.

But this is nothing, because during this period, he once again integrated Haoyangzhu and the Lonely God Universe by 30%, and the degree of integration reached as much as 40%.

"It's enough to integrate 40% and deal with the Rebirth Pluto. Now I'm going to go out, defeat the Rebirth Pluto, seize the Sansheng Stone, reshape Yanran's soul, and the three of us will be happy."

Ding Yang smiled faintly and said to Murong Xin beside him.

Boom——

After saying that, Ding Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and leaned into the endless time and space. Suddenly, he felt a barrier in front of him and suddenly tore it.

"Who is it?"

An angry voice shocked the world.