Chapter 133: Crazy breakthrough

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On the other hand, the core high-level officials of Buyu Holy Land were very excited.
Looking at the fireflies' ghosts that kept gathering towards one place, they didn't know what happened.
"They...Where are they going?"
"Under the holy, the dead soul manifests, this is a miracle!"
"It must be that they were too reconciled and moved God to descend such miracles!"
"Heaven will not die, I will not speak a holy place, this is God's comfort to us..."
"How old I hope that younger generation can survive!"
Venerable Yuzhu, who was accustomed to the world, had two lines of turbid tears in his dim eyes.
For them, this is really touching, isn't it?
The Supreme Elder suddenly made an amazing move.
In the void, he slowly knelt down and knocked three heads towards the place where the dead souls gathered.
As the Supreme Elder, it can be said that nine out of ten disciples are not qualified to see him throughout their lives.
Even if I saw it, I didn't dare to look up.
The disparity in the strength of the two sides is too great.
Besides, even if the younger generation is dead, the older generation does not need to bow down.
Now he kowtows for them, completely because of the uninterrupted changes, the mood is too agitated.
"Go, go all..."
The master Jingyuan also knelt down.
"I hope you are in the spirit of the sky, and you can bless our Silent Holy Land to rise to glory again!"
The Great Elder Jinghuan also knelt.
"Bless us with a complete victory in the first battle, slaughter the Mingxin Holy Land, and suppress the Miko Blue Cat forever!"
Immediately afterwards, the remaining fifty-odd senior leaders all knelt down.
These black-hearted tens of thousands of years old goods, it is rare once in warmth.
And the surviving more than 3,000 people are without exception.
All of them bowed towards Jiang Cheng's soul position, their expressions were extremely solemn, their hearts were extremely heavy, and their eyes were extremely religious.
It's a pity that Brother Cheng is now too busy to take care of himself, too late to appreciate this pleasant scene carefully.
He is now in the deep ice and fire two heavens, both painful and happy.
The pain was due to the influx of 100,000 dead souls, even though there was no self-consciousness after death, there was still a lot of pure experience remaining.
What is the concept of the experience of 100,000 people?
Some of these people lived for hundreds of years, some lived for tens of thousands of years, and some even lived for nearly a million years.
Most of their experiences are in this dead soul fragment, even one person is enough for him to digest it, let alone one hundred thousand people.
Among these experiences, there are daily chores, practice retreats, and past experiences.
If it weren't for the system to forcibly help him absorb, I am afraid that three people would not be needed, Jiang Cheng would be shocked into an idiot who lost himself.
Because his own experience is not as rich as the youngest of these people.
With the help of the system, this absorption ignores common sense.
Count as much as there are, and all of them are accepted correctly, without missing anything.
His spirit realm quickly crossed the entrance barrier, but he still didn't stop.
Enter the Holy One!
Into the holy double!
Into the Holy Triple!
One hundred thousand dead souls are too big.
If it's okay for ordinary people, the point is that these people are all monks.
Everyone has hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation experience, and their spirits are already very powerful.
There are thousands of people in the Taoist Palace.
The souls of the dead are naturally not all of their souls, but the amount of this horror is superimposed, and the final amount is impossible to estimate.
Enter the Holy Four!
Enter the Holy Five!
Into the Holy Six!
Poor Brother Cheng had never become a holy monk at all, so he was completely confused about all this.
He only knew that his soul was getting bigger and bigger.
If the spirit of his palace was a small lake before, then his spirit has become a sea, and it is still expanding frantically.
Into the Seventh Layer!
Into the Holy Eightfold!
Enter the Saint Nine Layers!
boom!
He seemed to see something exploded, and his eyes were blank.
That feeling is like entering a whole new world suddenly.
Starting from the Divine Soul Realm, the monks began to understand the Divine Soul, and their cultivation began to involve this field.
All the way to the spiritual platform, the destiny, the Taoist palace, the holy...
At this point, Shenhun finally had a qualitative change!
His spiritual realm reached the level of the holy class.
At this point, there are only a few thousand left of the 100,000 dead souls.
When this last part also poured into the fusion, his soul realm was completely stabilized at the early stage of the holy stage.
"Ding, the host is officially resurrected!"
This can be regarded as the longest resurrection process.
It took two full minutes, far exceeding the system's first 30 seconds to resurrect.
But in fact, when the 100,000 ghosts poured in, he was already resurrected.
After the resurrection, I saw the group of elders kneeling in front of me.
"Fuck, isn't it, what are you doing?"
"Do you know that I am going to kill the Quartet, and kneel in advance begging for mercy?"
These two sentences shocked everyone present.
Venerable Yuzhu and Venerable Jingyuan got up quickly, looking at the young people in front of them but didn't know them.
"Who are you?"
"Could it be that you are the incarnation of our 100,000 people?"
At this time, Jiang Cheng had recovered his true appearance, and was no longer the same as before. They had never seen it before, but thought that this guy was really handsome.
That figure, that temperament, and that looming mysterious aura is extremely extraordinary at first glance, far surpassing all the saints before!
It should only be a gathering of 100,000 dead souls to create such a wonderful work, right?
Their reverie was interrupted by the roar of Venerable Jinghuan in the next moment.
"It's you!"
"It turned out to be you thief!"
He knew Jiang Cheng.
This time the attack on Mingxin Holy Land, the other people rushed to Lan Wei, only he was thinking wholeheartedly that kid.
"I should have guessed it, only you can be so cunning and cruel!"
The old man's eyes burst into flames, and he immediately expanded his field.
"what?"
"He is the enemy?"
The other masters were shocked, and they quickly sacrificed their treasures and Dao Palace, and surrounded Jiang Cheng Tuan Tuan.
Right, this is in line with the procedure!
If you beg for mercy, wouldn't you have no chance to pretend?
"The person who just became Venerable Mirror Ring, is that you?"
The elder Taishang has no expression on his face, and even his tone of voice has no emotion.
But the more this happens, the more it is a precursor to Thunder's anger.
"Yes, it's me. I always keep my name when doing good deeds." Jiang Zhangmen is still sincere.
"Why are you still alive?"
"Killing one hundred thousand disciples, it seems that the heavens are unwilling to accept you, and want to use our hands to concoct you..."
This time the pretense is permanent, and Brother Cheng is not in a hurry.
However, he would like to express his opinion about the words of Venerable Yuzhu~EbookFREE.me~.
"Hey old man, you are wrong. You killed the 20,000 people just now."
"Aren't you looking for someone to avenge?"
"Then commit suicide, you yourself are the most direct murderers."
All the elders who had spoken so furiously felt painful.
There is no way to refute it yet.
They are really the most direct murderers.
Just now if they asked a few more questions and were patient and careful, at least the 20,000 people would not die in the end.
It's just that everyone deliberately avoided this.
This incident is actually a thorn in their hearts.
Now, Jiang Chengming pointed it out.