The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson
Chapter 239 Saint Legion
"Yang Li?!"
Nu Wa shouted in surprise, seeing a crack in the void, Yang Li flew out slowly, "Where's Yuan Shi?"
Yang Li smiled, "Of course he is no match for your man."
"How is it possible?" Nuwa was surprised. She had sensed the aura just now, and felt that even Hongjun was no longer Yuanshi's opponent. Yang Li could win, and then she remembered, blushing, "When will I Admit that you are my man?"
"You don't need to admit it, I just say yes." Yang Li chuckled.
Nuwa lowered her head, but suddenly remembered, and said eagerly: "Can you save the current flood?"
Yang Li nodded, chuckled, "Trust your man."
As he spoke, colorful lights rose from his body and flew into the sky.
At the same time, there is also a thick khaki breath flowing down, quickly nourishing the earth.
"Five-colored stones and breath soil?"
Nuwa was baffled, she also had these things, and even created human beings out of breath soil, but she didn't have the power to directly repair and fill.
"This is not your kind." After Yang Li appeared, Hongjun had a bitter expression on his face, and when the colorful light and earthy yellow aura appeared, he confirmed one thing even more.
"This is the Nine Heavens Good Fortune Soil, and the five-color Chaos Divine Stone, which is the root of the emergence of this chaotic universe."
"Your man is not a saint..."
Nuwa was shocked, she had never heard of these things, but Hongjun's last words still aroused her curiosity.
"Isn't Yang Li a saint? Not a saint, how can he be so strong?"
Hongjun expressed his guess, "I am responsible for half of the heaven, but I can't see him clearly, and even feel suppressed by him. These clues all prove one thing."
"Yang Li is not a saint of heaven at all, he is the supreme master of the great way!"
"The embodiment of the rules of the road!"
Nuwa was stunned, she didn't even know that there were other realms above the saint, she thought the saint was already the strongest.
After the Nine Heavens Good Fortune Soil and the five-color Chaos Divine Stone came into play, the sky and the earth returned to calm again, even more powerful than before.
Nu Wa felt carefully, and found that even if she was in the quasi-sage realm, she couldn't blast out space cracks in the air with all her strength.
The area of the Great Desolate Continent has expanded tenfold abruptly, and many long-extinct spirit roots and spiritual creatures have reappeared, swallowing vigorous vitality.
"Even if the saint wants to destroy this prehistoric world today, it is simply impossible, and as time goes by, it will not be long before the effects of the spirit stone and the soil are fully exerted, even the saint will not be able to bombard it. There is a crack in space."
Hongjun saw it more clearly than Nuwa, and explained.
The prehistoric world has become stronger, and along with these, the way of heaven has reached a height that he never thought of. Even his own strength is far beyond the past. The same move, the power can be ten times stronger!
But the stronger he became, the more dejected Hongjun would be. He knew that no matter how strong he was, as long as he was still under the Dao of Heaven, he would never be a match for Yang Li, the supreme master of the Dao.
After Yang Li repaired the world, he raised his eyes and looked around, smiled, and sent out a voice transmission: "What are you waiting for? Become a saint quickly!"
The position where the witches were fighting, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and the twelve ancestor witches had already stopped fighting under the terrible sky, feeling uneasy, not knowing what happened.
Yang Li's voice suddenly appeared, and the bodies of all the quasi-sages shook, and mysterious breaths fell from the sky and fell into their bodies.
At the same time, the kitchen knives, chopping boards, and white porcelain bowls borrowed from Yang Li suddenly shattered and turned into pure spiritual power, which was thrown into their bodies to help them improve their realm.
In the Nether Blood Sea, Styx also heard this sentence.
"Is it godfather's voice?!"
Before he could react, the primordial cloud shovel in his hand also shattered, and a tiny aura grew from small to large, and quickly returned to its peak state, and penetrated into his body.
In a side hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi was meditating in retreat, and he didn't know when he would be able to break through, when suddenly he heard someone shout:
"What are you waiting for? Quickly become a saint!"
One word breaks through the confusion, thousands of obstacles, all broken under these words, the avenue of saints is within reach.
……
"Owner!"
Kunpeng looked excited and worshiped under Yang Li. Just now, the chicken chops on his body melted into his body. He was very close to the realm of a saint. With the help of the magic weapon, he became a saint immediately.
But even if he became a saint and knelt in front of Yang Li, he still felt that the other party was indifferent, as if he was just a mortal.
But how could it be a mortal?
Yang Li smiled and nodded.
"Is this sanctified?"
Nu Wa blurted out, unable to believe it,
In order to become a saint, she endured countless disasters. Even her elder brother Fuxi died on the way to becoming a saint. Now she has transformed into a human body, a human race, and walks the way of the emperor.
On the other side, Tianyi was even more speechless.
He thought Yang Li was just a golden fairy!
"It's not enough for Kunpeng to become a saint. There are more people, Nuwa. In the future, the human race will be the main force, and you need to take care of it."
Nuwa was a little stunned when she heard Yang Li's meaning, "Is there anyone else who has been sanctified?"
"look."
Yang Li looked into the distance,
First, the other two of the Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi, the Shangqing Tongtian has arrived.
Then the two sages from the west, Jieyin and Zhunti, also arrived.
They all sensed the breath coming from here, and they were all taken aback when they saw Yang Li.
Especially Laozi, who didn't know Yang Li at all, wondered why this mortal was standing in front of Nuwa and Teacher Hongjun.
At this time, there were more terrifying auras rising in the distance.
When I checked, I was so shocked that I pulled off my beard, "How can there be so many saints?!"
The twelve ancestral witches flew here together with Emperor Jun Taiyi, a total of fourteen saints.
Blood Sea Patriarch, Saint Styx flew here.
The ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the sage Zhen Yuanzi flew here.
The master of all demons, the demon saint Kunpeng is here.
……
After Yang Li's voice, the newly promoted saints all knew that Yang Li was the key reason for their sanctification and a true mentor.
All kinds of past lives have disappeared.
No matter what status or power it has, it is meaningless after the ants have transformed into saints.
They knelt down together and bowed to Yang Li.
"Kowtow to the teacher!"
Yang Li nodded.
"I have a feeling from Dao. In the near future, there will be a real catastrophe in the prehistoric world. At that time, even saints are in danger of falling, and only saints can be useful at that time."
"You are all the first batch of sages I enlightened, received my order, scattered in the prehistoric wilderness to find those with outstanding talents, and taught them carefully."
"Now that the world has been changed by me, there is no obstacle to becoming a saint. In the future, I want to see an army formed by saints."
"And you."
Yang Li turned around and looked at Sanqing and the two saints of the West, "You can step into a saint even in a state of poor spiritual energy. You can also worship me as a teacher with outstanding talents. I will give you the way to transcend saints."
"Hongjun, you too."
Just when these original saints looked at me and I looked at you, Hongjun already had a happy face, and bowed to the ground, "Disciple Hongjun, meet the teacher."
Many sages were shocked and stopped hesitating, "Disciple Taiqing/Yuqing/Shangqing/Jieyin/Zhunti pays respects to the teacher."
Nu Wa wanted to bow down, but Yang Li stepped forward to help her up, and the two looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes.
"I said, I'm your man."
Nu Wa shouted in surprise, seeing a crack in the void, Yang Li flew out slowly, "Where's Yuan Shi?"
Yang Li smiled, "Of course he is no match for your man."
"How is it possible?" Nuwa was surprised. She had sensed the aura just now, and felt that even Hongjun was no longer Yuanshi's opponent. Yang Li could win, and then she remembered, blushing, "When will I Admit that you are my man?"
"You don't need to admit it, I just say yes." Yang Li chuckled.
Nuwa lowered her head, but suddenly remembered, and said eagerly: "Can you save the current flood?"
Yang Li nodded, chuckled, "Trust your man."
As he spoke, colorful lights rose from his body and flew into the sky.
At the same time, there is also a thick khaki breath flowing down, quickly nourishing the earth.
"Five-colored stones and breath soil?"
Nuwa was baffled, she also had these things, and even created human beings out of breath soil, but she didn't have the power to directly repair and fill.
"This is not your kind." After Yang Li appeared, Hongjun had a bitter expression on his face, and when the colorful light and earthy yellow aura appeared, he confirmed one thing even more.
"This is the Nine Heavens Good Fortune Soil, and the five-color Chaos Divine Stone, which is the root of the emergence of this chaotic universe."
"Your man is not a saint..."
Nuwa was shocked, she had never heard of these things, but Hongjun's last words still aroused her curiosity.
"Isn't Yang Li a saint? Not a saint, how can he be so strong?"
Hongjun expressed his guess, "I am responsible for half of the heaven, but I can't see him clearly, and even feel suppressed by him. These clues all prove one thing."
"Yang Li is not a saint of heaven at all, he is the supreme master of the great way!"
"The embodiment of the rules of the road!"
Nuwa was stunned, she didn't even know that there were other realms above the saint, she thought the saint was already the strongest.
After the Nine Heavens Good Fortune Soil and the five-color Chaos Divine Stone came into play, the sky and the earth returned to calm again, even more powerful than before.
Nu Wa felt carefully, and found that even if she was in the quasi-sage realm, she couldn't blast out space cracks in the air with all her strength.
The area of the Great Desolate Continent has expanded tenfold abruptly, and many long-extinct spirit roots and spiritual creatures have reappeared, swallowing vigorous vitality.
"Even if the saint wants to destroy this prehistoric world today, it is simply impossible, and as time goes by, it will not be long before the effects of the spirit stone and the soil are fully exerted, even the saint will not be able to bombard it. There is a crack in space."
Hongjun saw it more clearly than Nuwa, and explained.
The prehistoric world has become stronger, and along with these, the way of heaven has reached a height that he never thought of. Even his own strength is far beyond the past. The same move, the power can be ten times stronger!
But the stronger he became, the more dejected Hongjun would be. He knew that no matter how strong he was, as long as he was still under the Dao of Heaven, he would never be a match for Yang Li, the supreme master of the Dao.
After Yang Li repaired the world, he raised his eyes and looked around, smiled, and sent out a voice transmission: "What are you waiting for? Become a saint quickly!"
The position where the witches were fighting, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and the twelve ancestor witches had already stopped fighting under the terrible sky, feeling uneasy, not knowing what happened.
Yang Li's voice suddenly appeared, and the bodies of all the quasi-sages shook, and mysterious breaths fell from the sky and fell into their bodies.
At the same time, the kitchen knives, chopping boards, and white porcelain bowls borrowed from Yang Li suddenly shattered and turned into pure spiritual power, which was thrown into their bodies to help them improve their realm.
In the Nether Blood Sea, Styx also heard this sentence.
"Is it godfather's voice?!"
Before he could react, the primordial cloud shovel in his hand also shattered, and a tiny aura grew from small to large, and quickly returned to its peak state, and penetrated into his body.
In a side hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi was meditating in retreat, and he didn't know when he would be able to break through, when suddenly he heard someone shout:
"What are you waiting for? Quickly become a saint!"
One word breaks through the confusion, thousands of obstacles, all broken under these words, the avenue of saints is within reach.
……
"Owner!"
Kunpeng looked excited and worshiped under Yang Li. Just now, the chicken chops on his body melted into his body. He was very close to the realm of a saint. With the help of the magic weapon, he became a saint immediately.
But even if he became a saint and knelt in front of Yang Li, he still felt that the other party was indifferent, as if he was just a mortal.
But how could it be a mortal?
Yang Li smiled and nodded.
"Is this sanctified?"
Nu Wa blurted out, unable to believe it,
In order to become a saint, she endured countless disasters. Even her elder brother Fuxi died on the way to becoming a saint. Now she has transformed into a human body, a human race, and walks the way of the emperor.
On the other side, Tianyi was even more speechless.
He thought Yang Li was just a golden fairy!
"It's not enough for Kunpeng to become a saint. There are more people, Nuwa. In the future, the human race will be the main force, and you need to take care of it."
Nuwa was a little stunned when she heard Yang Li's meaning, "Is there anyone else who has been sanctified?"
"look."
Yang Li looked into the distance,
First, the other two of the Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi, the Shangqing Tongtian has arrived.
Then the two sages from the west, Jieyin and Zhunti, also arrived.
They all sensed the breath coming from here, and they were all taken aback when they saw Yang Li.
Especially Laozi, who didn't know Yang Li at all, wondered why this mortal was standing in front of Nuwa and Teacher Hongjun.
At this time, there were more terrifying auras rising in the distance.
When I checked, I was so shocked that I pulled off my beard, "How can there be so many saints?!"
The twelve ancestral witches flew here together with Emperor Jun Taiyi, a total of fourteen saints.
Blood Sea Patriarch, Saint Styx flew here.
The ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the sage Zhen Yuanzi flew here.
The master of all demons, the demon saint Kunpeng is here.
……
After Yang Li's voice, the newly promoted saints all knew that Yang Li was the key reason for their sanctification and a true mentor.
All kinds of past lives have disappeared.
No matter what status or power it has, it is meaningless after the ants have transformed into saints.
They knelt down together and bowed to Yang Li.
"Kowtow to the teacher!"
Yang Li nodded.
"I have a feeling from Dao. In the near future, there will be a real catastrophe in the prehistoric world. At that time, even saints are in danger of falling, and only saints can be useful at that time."
"You are all the first batch of sages I enlightened, received my order, scattered in the prehistoric wilderness to find those with outstanding talents, and taught them carefully."
"Now that the world has been changed by me, there is no obstacle to becoming a saint. In the future, I want to see an army formed by saints."
"And you."
Yang Li turned around and looked at Sanqing and the two saints of the West, "You can step into a saint even in a state of poor spiritual energy. You can also worship me as a teacher with outstanding talents. I will give you the way to transcend saints."
"Hongjun, you too."
Just when these original saints looked at me and I looked at you, Hongjun already had a happy face, and bowed to the ground, "Disciple Hongjun, meet the teacher."
Many sages were shocked and stopped hesitating, "Disciple Taiqing/Yuqing/Shangqing/Jieyin/Zhunti pays respects to the teacher."
Nu Wa wanted to bow down, but Yang Li stepped forward to help her up, and the two looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes.
"I said, I'm your man."
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