Chapter 1772

However, Yao Xueman was not in a hurry.

It was because she saw the scene where Xu Wuzhou asked Yuan Piaopiao for the origin of the saint.

The Moyin Clan prides themselves on having clear grievances and grievances. Xu Wuzhou was able to make their Tianling Clan lose face. It is certainly a merit, but the extra thousand drops of Saint Origin, even if they don't kill him later, life is still worse than death.

Among the behemoths in the heavens and myriad worlds, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

The origin of saints, secret arts, etc., they are as numerous as mountains and seas, but if you really want it, you have to see if you have the life to get it!

Of course, if possible, Yao Xueman still hopes to avenge this revenge in person, so as to comfort the souls of the dead clansmen in heaven!

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"Ahem..."

Sheng Qingshan kept coughing up blood, and he felt that his limbs and bones were crushed by an unspeakable force, and he was about to be torn to pieces.

Now he can't even move the strength in his body.

Just because when Xu Wuzhou was suppressing him, he didn't forget to abolish the Qingshan sage bit by bit.

Don't you like to call yourself the Heaven of the Holy Land?

Then Xu Wuzhou let him experience what it is like to fall into the mortal world.

"You, you killed me. The Holy Land of Qingshan is completely devoid of saints, and it is bound to collapse. You will kill all the people who listen to them, and your human race will become murderers, the chief culprit..."

The Qingshan sage is well aware of Xu Wuzhou's horror, and he is very clear that the other party is absolutely invincible, otherwise he will be crushed at every turn. He can only find another way, hoping to convince people with reason, and said: "You humans have always been kind, do you just want to see Their families were destroyed and displaced?"

Even so, the Qingshan sage is by no means bowing his head to Xu Wuzhou.

He will never bow his head to the human race!

He just wanted to delay time, and once he got a chance to breathe, he could unite with the Tianling clan and even the Moyin clan to kill this son!

Needless to say, Xu Wuzhou killed several of them, and the blood feud among the clansmen must be paid in blood.

As for the Magic Sound Clan... No matter what race it is, being secretly mixed into such a peak saint is not a taste, it is unbearable, right?

At that time, Xu Wuzhou, who was attacked by a group, will definitely die!

What Saint Qingshan needs to do now is equally simple.

Patience, patience, patience!

As long as there is a chance to breathe, then he can fight back!

However, Xu Wuzhou chuckled lightly and said, "What does this have to do with me? I'm not your savior... Besides, you Qingshan Holy Land doesn't even have half a human race, so why should I care about them?"

"What's more, the holy land collapsed, isn't there still a way to go? To wander in other holy lands, or join them, there is no unparalleled road, our human race always walks this way, no matter how difficult it is, we will always live , pass it on, then there will be hope after all.”

Xu Wuzhou looked at Saint Qingshan coldly, and said: "I only wish I didn't know about these human races living in dire straits earlier!"

The Qingshan sage opened his mouth and wanted to quibble, but Xu Wuzhou slapped the Tianling cover with a slap, and his body and spirit were destroyed!

Xu Wuzhou was neither happy nor sad, and he used the Taoist order to take away the holy way of the Qingshan sage, before he let out a long breath and said: "Huh..."

At this moment, Xu Wuzhou felt that a lot of knots in his heart had been untied. He was quite sure about attacking the Holy King, but at this moment he felt that there was a ray of light illuminating the way forward.

Xu Wuzhou seems to have realized something.

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Buzz buzz!

After unraveling the scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism, Yuan Jiuxiao finally entered the deepest part of the ruins.

"I didn't expect this inner circle to be so complicated. After analyzing the scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism, we need to fight against the light and shadow of the evolution of the scriptures. The deeper the understanding of the scriptures, the weaker the light and shadow, and vice versa."

"Because there are such lights and shadows along the way, and there is a distance between the inner circle and the deepest part of the ruins, according to my inference, you have to fight at least five times before you can pass through and enter it."

"It would be great if Xie Huaiyang was there, and there is no need for such a complicated battle..."

Yuan Jiuxiao said to himself.

In his opinion, that Xie Huaiyang is probably eliminated now.

It is all because of the light and shadow evolved from those Buddhist scriptures, no matter how weak it is, it is at the level of a saint.

Even if Xie Huaiyang's skills are good, if he is lucky enough to defeat him once, twice, three times or four times, can he still pass five and six stages in a row to get here?

It is impossible to think about it.

Just as Yuan Jiuxiao finished thinking, his sister Yuan Piaopiao also came.

"Brother, have you met Xie Huaiyang?"

Yuan Piaopiao asked.

"Xie Huaiyang? What happened to him?"

Yuan Jiuxiao replied.

"I met him at the beginning, but you know, the ruins are complicated and even the space is reversed. I wanted to find him, but when I arrived, he ran away. I don't know if he is dead or alive... ..."

Yuan Piaopiao frowned and said, "Judging from what happened just now, if we can bring Xie Huaiyang here, I'm afraid it will be of great use!"

Yuan Jiuxiao did not deny it.

This place is the relic left by the great sage of Buddhism. If there are people who are proficient in Buddhism here, it must be at the right time and place.

It's a pity that things happened suddenly, and the connection between their Moyin clan and Jingliulitian couldn't be said to be very close, but they couldn't invite too powerful Buddhist helpers.

The only one who is proficient in Buddhism is actually Xie Huaiyang who was picked up by the saint Canmeng on the side of the road!

It's just that the mystery of this place is unexpected, and the members of their Demon Sound Clan and Xie Huaiyang are completely separated. Even if this person is not eliminated by the test left by the Buddhist sage, he is probably close to death if he meets a warrior from the Tianling Clan , not alive now.

After all, Xie Huaiyang killed the supreme power of the Sky Spirit Clan. This is a blood feud, and it is impossible for the other party not to avenge it.

At this time, Yao Xueman and the others came slowly.

Compared with the Moyin clan who seem to be headless flies, the Tianling clan is much more comfortable.

They can sense each other's position based on each other's natal imprints, and after gathering, they can push all the way across.

Although it took a lot of time before, they basically did not have any loss of personnel, so they directly came to the deepest part of the ruins, in front of the inheritance of the Buddhist great sage.

"It's not right... What kind of Qingshan sage are they missing?"

Yuan Piaopiao squinted and found that there were still a few people from the Tianling clan on the opposite side.

However, although Qingshan Saint is the pinnacle of saints, but in terms of nature, like Xie Huaiyang on their side, he was picked up halfway, and for the Tianling clan, it is better than nothing.

As long as Xuanling Buddha is still there, the advantage of the Tianling clan will be there.

"Oh? The human warrior seems to have disappeared, could it be that he was killed by the Qingshan sage?"

Yao Tianxiang looked around and found that Xu Wuzhou was not there, said.