Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

There was excitement in Zhao Xuanyuan's eyes, and he was very calm at the moment.

As a saint, of course he can feel the attacks of those supreme powers from the outside world, but he remains indifferent.

Now Zhao Xuanyuan has only one purpose, and that is to wait for Qin Yang and wait for him to recover!

As long as Qin Yang wakes up, he will be a young saint, and a young saint shaped by Zhao Xuanyuan himself!

At this time, Zhao Xuanyuan had a strong sense of accomplishment.How great is a saint, and now there is a saint who is made by him!

suddenly.

The Lord Ziwei at the side was taken aback. He looked at Zhao Xuanyuan and noticed something was wrong.

Lord Ziwei hurriedly said: "Old Ancestor, why did your complexion suddenly become so bad?"

That's right, Zhao Xuanyuan's complexion was dropping rapidly, as if all his energy had been sucked away, and he was about to die of exhaustion and decay.

Zhao Xuanyuan himself did not show any unexpected expression, and with a smile on his face, he said calmly: "To help Qin Yang break through the saint and stabilize the energy of the Thunder Emperor's heart, I must transmit all the life force to him. Otherwise, it is impossible success!"

"But now... it's about to succeed, Qin Yang has stabilized Lei Di's heart, now he only needs to recover, and he can reproduce a saint in peak condition!"

boom!
The violent sound penetrated into the small fairyland, and the screams sounded like ocean waves, one after another!
"Lord Holy Master! Where are you, come and save us!"

"Where is the ancestor of the saint? There are saints here in my Ziwei Holy Land, how could this group of people wreak havoc here for no reason!"

This is the cry and despair of the elders and disciples of Ziwei Holy Land, with a kind of fear in their tone.

They were hit by an unknown existence in the outside world, and they are afraid that they are about to become extinct at this moment.

"Hmph! Your holy master and saint, I'm afraid he has escaped by now? Who cares about your life or death!"

A vicious voice came, and it was the person who called Zhao Xuanyuan by his name before, probably the sage of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"what!"

Within the small fairyland.

Lord Ziwei was shocked when she heard the voice from the outside world, "Old Ancestor, when will it be better? Could it be that those people are running rampant in my Holy Land now?!"

Zhao Xuanyuan's face was getting darker and darker, his eyes were drooping, as if they were about to close, he said with the few ounces of strength left: "Now I have nothing to do, the only way is to wait for Qin Yang's Wake up. Only he can save Ziwei Holy Land!"

Seeing that Zhao Xuanyuan's condition was getting worse and worse, Holy Master Ziwei hurriedly approached to support him, but Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head slightly, and said with the last of his strength: "The Ziwei Holy Land, the guardian of my generation, will it be successful or destroyed? , I'm afraid I don't know."

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor?!"

Zhao Xuanyuan's eyes gradually closed, his body gradually petrified, and his breath slowly dissipated!
And at that very moment.

Qin Yang, who was opposite Zhao Xuanyuan, had recovered most of his physical body, and Qin Yang opened his eyes!
At the last moment when Zhao Xuanyuan's consciousness dissipated, Zhao Xuanyuan saw Qin Yang who had opened his eyes. At that moment, the corners of Zhao Xuanyuan's mouth slightly raised. Although he could no longer speak, he thought in his heart: "Since Qin Yang has recovered. , I'm afraid that the Ziwei Holy Land can be defended!"

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Xuanyuan completely lost his breath, Holy Master Ziwei was shocked, and froze on the spot for a moment, at a loss.

the other side.

Qin Yang's physical body recovered extremely quickly, and his overall condition was many times better than before.

Even Holy Master Ziwei felt in awe of the divine power in him now, like a fairy in the sky.

Qin Yang opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xuanyuan, who had passed away, with an indifferent expression.He already knew everything, Zhao Xuanyuan made himself stable in the realm of a saint, and dedicated all his remaining lifespan to himself.

After being promoted to a saint, Qin Yang's mind also became detached, and he felt like wanting to leave this place.

However, after all, he became a saint through the help of Zhao Xuanyuan.Therefore, he must help overcome this catastrophe in Ziwei Holy Land!
"Let's go."

Qin Yang stood up slowly, and slowly said to the numbed Lord Ziwei, "Kill all the invaders!"

at this time.

Beyond Little Wonderland.

The saints of the Wei family, the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas hovered high in the sky, looking down.

Now the Ziwei Holy Land is in a mess, there are not many disciples and elders left, and this only took a moment.

It is too simple for the saint to want to create destruction. Unless the saint makes a move, no one can stop it.

"Strange! The Emperor's Heart is here, but why can't I find it? Could it be that there is another cave in the Ziwei Holy Land!" the Wei family sage frowned and muttered.

The sage of the Wei family held a thunderbolt in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, his beard and hair danced wildly, looking down like a god of thunder.

Among all the saints present, he is the strongest.

The saint who came to the Great Chu Dynasty is the current God Emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty, Chu Tianwang.He has the powerful strength of a saint, and his own state is also at its peak.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, naturally only Ten Thousand Buddhas and Saints came here.

This time when the Ziwei Holy Land was destroyed, the Ten Thousand Buddhas killed the most people. There was no saint to stop him, and there was no resistance at all. Whoever blocked and killed him had no resistance.

"Sage of Thunder and Lightning, God Emperor of Chu." Suddenly, the sage of Ten Thousand Buddhas said to the other two saints: "In the Ziwei Holy Land, there must be other secret realms, can you find the direction?"

The thunder saint said indifferently: "I only know that the thing I want is here, but it is difficult for me to find that secret place."

God Emperor Chu was also searching constantly, but he felt that Thunder Emperor's heart had lost its trace.

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Buddhas sage moved slightly, and he thought: "I came here because I wanted to fight the final battle with the Ziwei Holy Land, taking advantage of Zhao Xuanyuan's old immortality exhausted to destroy him, unexpectedly, the Ziwei Holy Land actually offended Wei Jiahe Great Chu Dynasty!"

Sage Ten Thousand Buddhas was shocked when he saw Saint Thunder and Lightning and God Emperor Chu arrive.

He didn't know why the best of these two saints came here.

"Ziwei Holy Land has been destroyed now, but Zhao Xuanyuan still does not come out, does this mean that he is dead?" Ten Thousand Buddhas Saint thought.

suddenly.

A golden divine feather slowly descended from the sky above the Ziwei Holy Land, and many scriptures came from the void, as if reciting a tragic farewell epic.

"The death of a saint!"

The pupils of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Thunder and Lightning, and God Emperor Chu shrank.

The appearance of this phenomenon means that a saint has fallen!
Think about it, besides Zhao Xuanyuan, who else is the fallen saint? !

"Zhao Xuanyuan is dead!" A kind of excitement suddenly appeared in the eyes of the sage of ten thousand Buddhas. This enemy who had suppressed him in his peak state and dared not show his face, finally died!
"The saint is dead! That position is in."

All the golden divine feathers flocked to one place, and that place was the place where Zhao Xuanyuan fell!

"go!"

Saint Thunder and Lightning and God Emperor Chu all looked at the place where Zhao Xuanyuan fell.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas also showed a smirk: "It seems that there is still a holy son alive in the Ziwei Holy Land, so he must be there?"

The three extremely powerful saints are all going to Little Wonderland.

However, when they had just taken two steps in the sky, suddenly there was a figure slowly coming out from the little wonderland.

Behind this figure, there is another person.This person is the Lord Ziwei.

Qin Yang walked in front, came out of the small wonderland, and looked directly at the three saints in front of him.