Chapter 1595

Eight saints shake!

If what Xiao Chen said is true, it is enough that he is less than 200 years old, and the other items are still outstanding.

Ten thousand roads strive for the first!

What a glorious thing it is.

Even at the beginning, they never did.

But Xiao Chen did.

That's enough.

Xiao Chen is qualified to be a saint of Taoism and represents the will of Taoism.

"Enough!"

Although a word, but admitted Xiao Chen's position, and their attitude is to change, tone is also eased a lot.

"I hope that's true."

Nayasheng opens his mouth, Xiao Chen smiles and holds his head high.

"I dare not deceive my predecessors."

"If so, I'll give you a chance. All nine of us are incarnations, which were transformed by our original thoughts. If you can feel it, it will be of great benefit to your practice, and even pave the way for your future holiness."

Smell speech, Xiao Chen Mou son crazy flash.

In his heart, he was even more excited.

What a creation it is to pave the way for the future enlightenment and sanctification!

"Thank you, master Xiuwei!"

Buzz!

As the words fell, the bodies of the eight sub saints seemed to turn into stone statues, and on their bodies were flowing and terrifying immortal forces, and their strong wills were flowing around Xiao Chen's bodies, surging to the extreme.

The light of the Taoist sect is shining, and thousands of disciples are shocked.

It's a miracle.

They can feel the flow of strong will.

You Tianjiao, if thoughtful, immediately sat cross legged, feeling cultivation through that little power.

The eyes of the son and the daughter of the temple quiver.

The power of the holy and semi powerful power is far beyond that of the supreme power.

But why is there Yasheng Yawei?

Daozong shakes!

And the eyes of the elder looked at the place where the celestial light was rushing, and the eyes trembled wildly. There was the place of Siguo cliff, where there were the wills of sages of all ages, including the wills of the younger emperor Yasheng mu of the previous generation.

A figure flashed in his mind.

Xiao Chen!

Does it have something to do with Xiao Chen?

Shua!

His figure moved in an instant and went straight to Siguo cliff. But when he was a hundred feet away from Siguo cliff, he was shaken back by a terrible force. It seemed that he was isolated from the border.

Even he can't break through.

Jing Tianxuan's eyes flashed.

Then he turned and left.

No longer pay attention to it, and then immediately order that all disciples of daozong can use the immortal light to realize that their cultivation depends on their own nature, but no one is allowed to get close to Siguo cliff, go up to Yifeng Lord, and go down to ordinary disciples.

Those who disobey will be punished severely!

Daozong shakes again.

What happened to Siguo cliff?

Why, no?!

Everyone in Daoism is confused.

At this time, under the Siguo cliff, Xiao Chen's body has a terrible immortal power, constantly scouring his body, which is the will of the eight sub saints, forging his body, forging his everything.

He had no resistance, and he took it with all his strength.

Hiss!

There were cracks in his body and blood was flowing.

However, he remained unmoved.

His eyes were firm.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. He knows this truth. Therefore, if you want to get the will of the saints, you must first bear their strength.

Only in this way can we understand it.

Mu shaohuang looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes trembling.

He nodded slightly.

He knew that Xiao Chen had already started.

With the passage of time, Xiao Chen's body is constantly torn, and then recovered, and then torn, and then recovered. This exercise is repeated dozens of times a day, which is a great exercise for Xiao Chen's body and will, and even for Xiao Chen's consciousness.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen's body is shining with gold.

His skin was more starlit.

The stars are shining, brighter than before.

Yasheng's vertical training makes Xiao Chen's star war body more powerful. Not only he, but also Xiao Bai and others are a little bit super strong in this vertical training. It is not only Xiao Chen but also them who are benefited.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed at this time, showing the rolling immortal power.

Now that he has been able to bear the power, then the next step is to feel the will of the saints. His immortal power flows straight to the body of the first sub saint, and the immortal light of that sub Saint also covers Xiao Chen. The combination of the two forces makes Xiao Chen's body shake wildly.

For a moment, Xiao Chen seemed to be destroyed.That kind of pain, deep into the bone marrow.

But he still supports. There are no words "give up" and "admit defeat" in his dictionary. As long as he does not die, he will hold on to the end. He is not afraid of failure, and he is afraid of not having the courage to face failure.

Time goes by. Ten days later, Xiao Chen feels the will of the first sub saint. His breath is surging. He feels his body is open-minded and unobstructed. Then he throws himself to the second sub saint.

Mu shaohuang's eyes were full of expectation.

It seems that Xiao Chen's perception is not weak.

Even so quickly, he realized the will of the first sub saint. He also wanted to see where the limit of the nine sub saints, Xiao Chen, could bear.

At the beginning of his life, eight sub saints realized five.

How many can Xiao Chen feel?

The outside world, two months later, a lot of Tianjiao have been greatly improved with the help of that force, and so have the temple's sons and daughters. Their talent is stronger, and they all get great benefits from it.

At this time, Tuoba peak looks like the celestial light.

His immortal power flowed, his surging power burst out, and the terrible immortal power fell directly on him, and his face showed a smile.

At this moment, he entered the nine heavens.

Then came the wild waves.

Nayasheng's will moved his arm.

The inscriptions flashed, and the powerful force seemed to be inexhaustible. Generally, it poured into his body. The will of Yasheng emerged, and he felt the wild waves and entered the Ninth Heaven.

Then there's little cute, who also enters the Ninth Heaven.

Others are at the peak of the eight heaven realm of Tao. Nishang feels a chance to make a breakthrough. If she doesn't succeed, she still needs to settle down.

In a word, they all benefit from it.

Xiao Chen, at the foot of Siguo cliff, is feeling the will of the fifth sub saint. This scene makes mu shaohuang shocked. Xiao Chen still has one month to go, but he has equalled his record.

But he didn't seem to be over yet.

This is not his end yet.

Ten days later, the will of the fifth sub Saint merged into Xiao Chen's body, and five kinds of wills were born, which made Xiao Chen break through the barrier, and he entered the middle stage of the Ninth Heaven realm of Tao realm. In Xiao Chen's body, a wisp of ideas was born.

It is better than the semi saint and weaker than the sub saint.

Up and down, strong and weak, this is semi holy.

Moreover, the level is not weak.

Xiao Chen was ecstatic.

There are still three sub saints left, and Xiao Chen is naturally not satisfied with them. He continues to feel them. On the last day of March, Xiao Chen is able to understand the will of the seven sub saints in one day. However, his realm has not been improved, but Xiao Chen feels that he has ushered in the transformation of the Tao.

His sentiment and state of mind are comparable to semi saint.

And his strength is comparable to that of the sage. He is also in the middle of the Ninth Heaven, reaching the level of Jiang Yi and the acme of the second sage.

Pa Pa!

Mu shaohuang clapped his hands.

Xianli flows and slowly fades away. Xiao Chen stands up, looks at the empty shadow of the eight sub saints in front of him, and says with a smile, "Xiao Chen, thank you so much for fulfilling your mission."

"The hope of daozong is up to you."

Naya's voice was filled with joy.

At the beginning, the mu shaohuang sensed the will of the five sub saints and determined their qualifications. Now, Xiao Chen sensed the will of the eight sub saints and surpassed the mu shaohuang of that year in both speed and time.

It's just a matter of time.

"I will do my best!"

Then the figure of the eight strong men disappeared, and Xiao Chen turned back, and mu shaohuang raised his hand and pointed to an immortal light to melt into Xiao Chen's mind.

He said: "I've seen your talent and potential. My will is directly given to you. It's your reward. Your talent and talent are very strong. Daozong didn't see the wrong person. You are dinghaizhu in daozong's ups and downs. You are bound to make daozong brilliant again."

Such a high evaluation comes from the mouth of the legendary mu shaohuang of Taoism. Xiao Chen is flattered, and the figure of Mu shaohuang disappears. Xiao Chen bows to Siguo cliff.

Then, turn around and leave.

Now, he is in the middle of the Ninth Heaven, the highest level of holiness. His heart is excited and joyful. At this time, there is a semi holy will in his body, which is not a gift, but his own perception.

It's good for his future.

Xiao Chen gained a lot in this practice.

Leaving Siguo cliff, her forehead suddenly flashed with brilliance. It was Nanhuang, the female emperor. Her figure flew out. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Xiao Chen's heart finally calmed down a little

"how are you, female emperor?"

Nanhuang female emperor snorted, some dissatisfaction.

"Damn you, you suppressed me for three months. If my strength didn't recover, even if you were all dead, you'd have to hold on to your thoughts."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry.It seems that in the past three months, Nanhuang was not happy.

Otherwise, there would not be so much resentment.

"Well, I'm not angry. I've gained a lot in these three months." Xiaochen said with a smile that Nanhuang raised her little foot and kicked Xiaochen wildly.

"Your happiness is based on my pain."

"You have to make it up to me."

"How about ten plates of cakes?"

"No, twenty sets!"

"Deal!"

This is Xiao Chen's method. There is nothing delicious he can solve. If there is, it is not enough delicious.

With Xiao Chen's promise, Nanhuang empress Meizizi smiles on her small face and her big eyes turn into crescent moon.

Holding Xiao Chen's hand, walking.

"You look like you're in a hurry. It's several years away from the nine days list. Why are you in such a hurry to improve your strength?"

"You don't understand!" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

Nanhuang cut.

"What I don't understand is that I'm going to make a big noise in Yunhai city. Don't forget that I had my share at the beginning. This time, I will be there again!"