Deity of the Emperor

Centrifugal Mausoleum looked at his ancestors, arching his hand: "Old ancestors, Qin Gongzi is now only threefold of the false saints ... but strong, facing the fivefold of the false saints, the seventh is not afraid!"

"Ok?"

The centrifugal mark said again: "You paint the appearance of Qin Gongzi."

Centrifugal Mausoleum immediately followed suit.

However, seeing the appearance, the centrifugal marks were shocked.

"Weird weird!"

The centrifugal mark was surprised.

"Old man, what's so strange?"

An eccentric family ancestor said.

The centrifugal mark Xu Xu said: "I saw Qin Gongzi that year, it was not the case, but I changed my face ..." A dozen generations of patriarchs of the centrifugal family were also surprised at this moment.

Centrifugal Ling is even more surprised.

Qin Chen was a Supreme Master?

So why is it now a holy god, and how do you make a makeover?

The centrifugal mark was sighing at this moment: "The strength is so strong that he may have already become the **** emperor who is almost his **** ... Or maybe, give up everything and pursue the road to perfection again!"

The centrifugal marks are amazed.

How powerful was Qin Chen! Oh my god! Throughout the territory of Qingzhou, the Heavenly Supreme Masters are extremely powerful people, no different from gods and humans.

"Since it's Qin Gongzi sending you, I understand what that means!"

"Centrifuge Ling, you are the descendant of my centrifugal family, and the responsibility of the centrifugal family to grow is up to you!"

"Your ancestors, my talents were limited at that time, and I could only reach the summit of the Holy Land for life."

"There are no strong talented warriors in the family."

"Qin Gongzi fancy you, that is to trust you."

The centrifugal mausoleum bowed respectfully and worshipped on the ground.

"You guys, let's go!"

The centrifugal mark said at the moment: "Linger, thank me to Qin Gongzi on behalf of me, thank you, and you will not be able to repay his kindness in this life, and report it in the next life!"

"Yes!"

Centrifuge Ling said: "Once, ancestors, what are you doing ...?"

After hearing this, Centrifuge Haha laughed and said, "Help you sanctify!"

Hum ... in an instant, those dozen figures turned into dozens of light clusters, one by one in front of the centrifugal mausoleum.

"I waited for more than a dozen centrifugal family elders to pass on the strength of my life to you, and you realized for yourself that it would be great if you could accept it in full.

"If you can't, the body stores power and slowly digests it later."

"If he can become a holy land in the future, it will be a joy to shine on the door."

"You have the son of Qin, you can!"

The sounds gradually drifted away at this moment.

The dozen light clusters, a brain, burst into the body of the centrifugal mausoleum.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness changed dramatically.

Light beamed, shocked.

Spiritual knowledge of the sea, all forces, bombarded.

The 500,000-meter spirit knows the sea and is impacted to a million meters.

Like a calm lake, a wave suddenly poured into it.

No, not one, but a dozen.

Centrifugal Mausoleum at this moment, his eyes were a little bit confused.

Too powerful pure power is pushing him forward.

Spiritually understands the sea and soon reaches a million meters.

And then, the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge continued to increase.

The rumbling sound kept ringing.

Spiritual consciousness is compressed inside the sea of ​​souls.

Waves of violent atmosphere superimposed.

At this moment, the whole body of the centrifugal mausoleum was stirred up.

The consciousness of the sea has transformed successfully.

Void Holy Realm.

However, the surging force did not stop.

The sea of ​​consciousness has transformed 100,000 meters, 200,000 meters, 300,000 meters ... it has been changing and has been condensing.

boom! !! !! Suddenly, the consciousness of the sea disappeared completely.

In its place is the sea of ​​souls of millions of meters.

The Holy Saint is tenfold.

However, the power did not disappear.

On the vast expanse of turquoise soul sea.

A surge of surging breath washed away.

Dozens of light clusters gathered at this moment.

Between the rays of light, the power exploded.

At this moment, in the quiet sea of ​​souls, a black light group emerged slowly.

Seeing that scene, Centrifugal Ling exclaimed.

"Soul show!"

Either mortal or warrior, all have three souls and seven souls.

It's just that humans are born, the soul sea is dead, and the three souls and seven souls are not obvious.

Only through continuous practice can we awaken.

Heaven and man are born with spiritual knowledge.

The king condenses the spirit and knows the sea.

Hypocrisy becomes a sea of ​​souls.

This is the process of awakening.

And after the true awakening, the realm of the saints has entered the ranks of the strong between heaven and earth.

At least the strongest in the next three days.

In the realm of the saint, the three souls manifest.

In the divine realm, the seven souls are united.

This is how the three souls and seven souls appeared.

At this moment, the centrifugal Lingyi soul manifested! Saint, a soul.

The centrifugal tomb only feels like dreaming.

In a short time, he became a saint from a transformational saint.

It's almost incredible.

Xu Xu, Xu Ling Ling opened his eyes.

At this moment, the sky was bright.

Centrifugal Mausoleum stood up and looked at the spirit card in the temple.

"My ancestors, the centrifugal family, will be strong again in my hands!"

The centrifugal tomb rectified for a moment and walked out of the shrine.

Three shots in the sun.

When I came to the front hall, it was discovered that Qin Chen was eating at the dinner table.

My sister's centrifugal Lingyue's mouth is full of oil stains, and she is happy to eat.

The meals of the past few days are made by the Yuan family to make the chef of Yuan Yue Restaurant and delivered daily on time. The taste of the meals of Yuan Yue Restaurant need not be said.

The entire Yuanjia City, and even the entire Wan Mo City, is famous.

"brother!"

Although you can't see Li Xinyue, your sense of smell and hearing have been exercised. Excited, "I thought you would continue to retreat today, shouldn't you be attracted by the smell of rice?"

"Little girl, isn't your elder brother not having breakfast?"

"what!"

Li Xinyue pouted: "Brother, you haven't appeared for ten days."

Ten days! Centrifugal Ling Yi.

He thought it was just a night ... At this moment, Aunt Baixiang looked at the centrifugal tomb, but her face changed several times.

Ji Yan, Xuan Zhen, and Xian Endless are all sacred realms. She can't feel the fluctuation of soul power, but she can feel it.

In fact, the warrior arrived in the realm of sacred holy, with soul power and strong attack power, but relatively loose.

However, when the realm of the sage is reached, one soul gathers, and that soul force gathers more, gathers together, and becomes more powerful.

This is where saints are more powerful than vanity.

"You ..." Aunt Baixiang looked at the centrifugal tomb, uncertainly: "You have reached the realm of saints?"

A word fell, and a jingle sounded in the dining room.

Immortal, Xuanzhen, Ji Ji, three mouths, mouth wide at the moment, chopsticks and spoons in their hands, long ago fell to the ground.

But the three were stunned, looking at the centrifugal tomb.

saint?

This guy?

Retreat for ten days and become a saint?