Chapter 903: Little Saint is out!

　　 If there is another way above the saints besides the strongest person who controls the dao, what would this way be?
　　 For hundreds of years, Yang Jian was so dazed, thinking about something that he had never considered before and had never thought of.
　　 Now he has the undefeated golden body tactics outside, the eight or nine profound arts inside, the avenue of water blessing him, and the illusory dao seed left by the remnant soul of crossing the other...
　　Why Pan Shen was able to severely injure Xu Mo, and he had the supernatural power of crossing the sky, why could he still be unable to kill Xu Mo?
　　 Is this the difference between the eight or nine profound arts enlightenment, and the undefeated golden body art?
　　 In fact, this is not the case. Yang Jian's Eight-Nine Profound Art has also reached the gate of sanctification, and his own realm has also reached the Holy Realm, and he has a foreboding of the power of the Eight-Nine Profound Art after enlightenment.
　　 or magical powers or magic weapons?
I have to say that the supernatural power of Die Li should be above the supernatural power of Panshen Doufa; this is not disrespect to the Panshen, it is actually the supernatural power developed by Dubi is too mysterious, and Yang Jian only has mastered it at this time. Getting started, there are endless extensions behind.
　　 What is the difference between himself and the Panshen when Taisu was destroyed?
　　 Yang Jian looked down at his hand and couldn't help but fall into such thinking...
　　 The palm print seemed to tell him the secrets of his past and present life, with starlight and faint phantom flowing from his fingertips.
　　Perhaps, what I don't understand at this time is the poor ones.
　　 "What exactly should I do in order to live up to the panshen, live up to the fate."
　　 murmured, Yang Jian seemed to have something, his eyes gradually became clear, and the whole person seemed to gradually merge with the starry sky. Sitting there, he could only be seen by the naked eye and could not be traced by his spiritual sense.
　　The cracks on Jin's body are slowly recovering, and the rhyme of the eight or nine profound arts is gradually consolidating;
　　 The endless water avenue seems to be connected to the sea of ​​simple roads in this starry sky, and the Tao seed buried in the Yang Jian Lingtai seems to have a slight tremor.
　　 and enlightenment, self-evident.
　　 Yang Jian has been sitting there for hundreds of years, as if to confirm what Yang Jian said before, most of the monks in the place where the sword is tried will not stay for more than a thousand years. Nezha and Monkey King are standing in front of two gates at this time.
　　 Hundreds of years of breaking through barriers, hundreds of years of practice, and hundreds of years of enlightenment. Now they can no longer improve themselves here. The next path has to go on their own, and to comprehend on their own.
The greatest benefit of the rhyme of the avenue, the pattern of the avenue, and even the shape of the avenue that the saints stay in the second half of the place where they try their swords is to allow them to touch the realm of the saints, so that they have a clear concept in their heart— -How does the Holy Land exist?
　　 There is a common change between Monkey King and Ne Zha at this time-they have become a little taciturn.
　　 The two seem to be fighting each other in the air. Although Nezha is always half a step slower than Monkey King’s Taoism, when it comes to the degree of progress of the two, Nezha is better.
　　 Sun Wukong has gained a lot, but he has his own Tao hidden in it, which makes him look a little bit ‘unscrupulous’. It’s not as dazzling as Nezha in the place of sword testing.
　　Of course, the one that attracts the most attention from the saints is the little fairy who has made the Master of the Heavens at this moment a little confused about how to give pointers...
　　 may be born to fight, Nezha and Monkey King still cleverly got to a point in time, and stood in front of the last stone gate of the two trial roads at the same time.
　　 The mirage nodded with a smile when he saw this, and said: "You can figure it out? If you walk out of this door, there will be no chance to return here."
　　 This is the first time that the mirage spoke to the two of them. In the last few hundred years, Nezha and Monkey King walked alone by themselves, blending with the Tao and accompanying the Dharma.
　　 Nezha laughed, put away all kinds of magic weapons, and said a few words to the surroundings.
　　 "Nezha, my disciple, thanks to all the saints for your help, and thanks to the predecessors who have been here for thousands of years. If you step out of this door today, you will be charged for the resurrection of the predicament.
　　 At the same time, Monkey King sighed softly.
　　 Monkeys don't like sensationalism, but at this time, when they parted, they felt a little nostalgic.
　　 Nezha is still several thousand years older than him. By this time, most of the monkeys’ "monkey births" have been in the field of sword testing, so it is naturally difficult to give up.
　　 The sentimentality in his bones is a bit surprising.
"This predecessor, thank you so much Erlang for me," the monkey old was carrying his hands behind his back, his tone was a little arrogant, and he slapped his lips. "My old grandson owes him a favor. There is still this life after revenge, and it’s okay to do something for him."
　　 "Good."
　　 The mirage dragon chuckled, and the two stone gates slowly opened at the same time, and there was a bright starry sky in front of them.
　　 The two of them turned their heads and looked at them a few more times. What they saw was only the arrangement of the last level on their journey, and then Nezha made a behaving. The monkeys waved their hands coolly, and each flew away.
　　 Both of them couldn't help but sing and scream, their divine consciousness spread out in the starry sky, and they suddenly found each other.
　　 "Hahaha! You monkey is one step too late for me!"
　　 "Fart, it's obviously you who saw this great sage come out, afraid that we will make fun of your baby, and ran out cheeky!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
　　As they spoke, the two had rushed together. First they met and smiled. Nezha raised his eyebrows slightly, and the monkey grabbed the golden hoop.
　　 Nezha snorted softly, and a phantom of a white jade lotus appeared around his body, "Today this great will definitely be ashamed!"
I stepped on the hot wheel that had been icy cold and white fire at my feet, and my upper body had three heads and six arms. At this moment, Nezha had three lotus seeds in his mouth, one with fire, one with water, and one with The phantom of the wind!
　　 Look at the flaming spear in his hand, the universe circle, and the Hun Tian Ling entwined around him, they are all about Nezha's cultivation base!
　　 Nezha is one step away from the saint, and these treasures are one step away from the innate treasure!
　　 "Bell and whistle!"
　　 Sun Wukong reprimanded softly, and he lifted the golden hoop amidst his laughter, but he only used 80% of his strength, fearing that he would hurt Nezha with his great skill.
　　 Nezha chuckled lightly in the middle of his face, and instantly turned on his supernatural powers!
　　 I saw this starry sky, the wind is everywhere, the sky is fierce, and the water is all over the sky!
　　 Nezha drove the fierce wind, and the hot wheels spun around wildly, and unexpectedly broke out without losing the flying feather escape from the sky when Yang Jian was not yet sanctified!
The Monkey I underestimated the enemy and was immediately beaten. Even though Gangfeng, Skyfire, and True Water could not hurt his profound body, it was enough to cause him pain; and Nezha, who was rushing in the sky, slashed at the monkey. On top of his golden hoop, the Universe Circle took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation and directly knocked Monkey King away.
　　 "Hahahaha! How is it!"
　　 Nezha burst out laughing for a while, really out of the bad breath that has been accumulated for many years.
Monkey King stood up from mid-air, and a little fire light appeared in his eyes... but it was the real fire light. The corners of his eyes burned back lightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, bursting out an extremely sharp and heavy weight. breath.
　　 Nezha laughed and responded with all his attention, and Monkey King rushed forward, like a group of burning stars, with breath overwhelming the sky, and he wanted to swallow Nezha directly.
　　 "Smelly monkey, you come for real!"
"Humph!"
　　 The two figures suddenly collided in the starry sky, and the fighting wind rose and the water flickered.
　　 The mirage who was watching from the side shook his head suddenly, "The young man is so angry, hit it, I will separate you, so as not to disturb Yang Jian who is enlightening."
　　 This battle really went dark.
　　 Of course, the two of them are actually just discussing each other, the most important thing is to make each other hurt.
　　 But the more so, the more they fight, the more embarrassed they are; the Monkey's monkey hair burns piece after piece, and Nezha is all blue and purple...
　　 They were not far from fighting, and at the end of the seven immortal roads lined up, another stone gate was pushed aside.
　　 Lei Zhenzi came out the third, his cultivation level was a little worse than Nezha, but he was able to equalize many great abilities from the ancients, and he could be called a figure in the prehistoric.
　　 The most rare thing is that some of them still have great potential in the future. The realm at this time is not the end. Maybe they can really respond to the phrase ‘carnal sanctification’ to completely reverse the current unfavorable situation.
Lei Zhenzi didn't disturb the people who were in the fight, but turned around and looked at this fairy island. Then he became interested, and flew to the upper side of the starry sky. The consciousness slowly swept across, and the place to try the sword probably appeared in front of him. .
　　 If you look down at the place to test your sword, the first half is the trunk of a big tree, and the second half is the crown of the big tree.
　　 There were more than 100 people in the first half at this time, and there were 20 or 30 people in the second half. Everyone had different progress and different income, but these monks here will be the mainstays in future wars.
　　 "Oh," Lei Zhenzi said with a lot of emotion for a while, watching the situation in the place where he tried the sword with a smile on his face.
　　 "Lei Zhenzi?"
　　 An old man strolled over, Lei Zhenzi quickly turned around and saluted, and said: "Waiting to see Wu Wu Senior."
　　 "You still remember the old man, yes, yes, not in vain, the old man has made so many enemies for you in the past thousand years."
　　 At the moment, Lei Zhenzi is naturally grateful, but the mirage dragon enjoys the pursuit of juniors.
Here is a few words of greeting, but suddenly a sword light appeared in the place where Nezha and Monkey King battled; the sword light was only a shining light at first, and then it rose like a rising sun~EbookFREE.me~ and it is like the first appeared after the opening of the world. A touch of light.
　　 Sword energy swept thousands of miles like a rainbow, unparalleled in Taoism!
　　 This sword is non-attack, non-war, non-targeting, and there is no half-hearted intention to kill. It is both subtle and unstoppable, and directly separates Nezha and Monkey King.
　　 The sword light came quickly, and what disappeared suddenly.
　　 Nezha touched his forehead, and Qi Qi cut off the bangs that best matched his appearance, which seemed to be more compatible with him.
　　 And Monkey King looked down at his golden chain mail. This was the only outfit he could get. It was given to him by the Dragon King half-pushing and half-pushing it. At this time, a word was engraved by the sword just now.
　　 A word for "monkey".
　　 "Hee hee."
　　 Barbell, cough, a slightly wild laugh for most of the predominantly tender women from the side, hearing a few bells, the little fairy in a sky blue embroidered dress stepped forward.
　　 The magical powers that shrank into an inch with one hand, although simple, it is difficult to show no trace, as if a hundred miles are only a few steps away.
　　 "Grandmaster Tongtian said, my master is going to retreat around here, don't disturb his old man. The little monkeys have grown a lot, so let my sister have a look."
　　 If the age is counted from the birth of the stone monkey, this'sister' is really a shout.
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