Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 935

thunder!

The vast thunder and lightning shuttled in the sky, like countless huge electric pythons running around. Between the interlacing of lightning and light, a figure with wings and holding a golden rod fell from the sky with countless thunder and lightning!

fire!

Infinite flames rolled up the sky, forming an upside-down hood, covering Mantian. Nine huge fire dragons visible to the naked eye groaned in the flames, surrounded by a lotus flower, and the lotus flower bloomed. Nine dragons entered the lotus flower with monstrous flames. , the lotus flower suddenly ignited raging flames, and in the flames, a young man with red lips and white teeth held a spear and stepped on a hot wheel, like a flying meteor, smashing towards the Kuafu Corpse Puppet!

Light!

The light of dawn appeared in the eastern sky, and thousands of rays of light penetrated the curtain of the night, like a sharp sword, drawing holes in the black barrier, allowing the sunlight to shine in. In every ray of sunlight, there is an upright monk from outside the sky.

However, all of this is inferior to that figure!

Even though they saw the thunder, saw the fire, saw the light, and heard the man's voice, everyone still raised their heads persistently and looked at the sky.

What are they waiting for, what are they confirming!

Soon, a colorful avenue appeared in the sky, like the most beautiful rainbow in the world, a figure seemed to be walking from the colorful avenue!

At that moment!

Everyone laughed.

In the Zhongjing Imperial Palace, Ye Heng opened his mouth and laughed loudly, dancing with his hands and feet.

In Dongcang City, all the martial arts disciples looked at the colorful avenue and laughed happily.

In Lin'an City, Broken Sword Venerable Ji Zhong and Ye Dafu looked at each other, and then laughed.

On the Hanzhou battlefield, Adamo was surrounded by Buddha light, and his smile blossomed.

At the head of Drunk Star City, Xie Xiaofeng slashed the head of the barbarian in front of him, and laughed heartily.

In Tianli City, Su Qianqian looked at the figure and laughed foolishly.

As he was rushing to the void in the north, Song Wuji got out, clapping his hands and laughing loudly.

In Lingzhou Bamboo Forest, the weak Bamboo Sage raised his head and smiled with relief.

At this moment, Daxuan's trillions of people were alive, with tears in their eyes and a smile on their faces.

why are you laughing?

I don't know, I just feel happy from the bottom of my heart.

Because, he is back!

At this time Han Changli was also laughing.

All the demi-saints are laughing too.

Just come back!

Come back just in time!

Sima Lie even laughed happily!

How would I write this page without him?

All the laughter condensed into one word!

With a hoarse voice, Han Changli shouted—

"kill!"

The semi-saints who have always been gentle and elegant, also screamed at the sky without any image—

"kill!"

All the soldiers of the Great Wall of Righteousness exhausted almost all their strength and shouted loudly—

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sound shook the sky!

Lei Zhenzi's figure was like lightning, shuttling over the battlefield, every blow would inevitably attract thunder to fall.

Nezha, like the **** of war quenching fire, confronted the Kuafu corpse puppets who were as tall as mountains, and when he flew over, the corpse puppets had turned into a ball of flames and fell to the ground.

With the addition of the Holy Land outside the sky, the combat power of the human race increased sharply.

One and a half saints can't beat a corpse puppet, are five enough?

If it's not enough, add five more!

Countless Confucian mind worlds descended from the sky, superimposed layer upon layer, pressing on those corpse puppets, and the power of countless rules condensed into one attack after another, attacking those huge corpse puppets indiscriminately.

On this side, the awe-inspiring righteousness swept the world, and the sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, entered the ears.

On the other side, the ghostly and dead energy pierces through the universe, Taoists, warriors, living dead, and everyone is like a dragon.

The giant dragon roars, and the ancestral monsters run wild!

The situation on the battlefield turned in an instant.

Easy to attack and defend!

On the high mountain, looking at the calculation of six thousand years seems like a dream, the tower bone maintains the inner calm with the utmost restraint.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the figure standing in the air.

He is the core of everything.

Ta Gu closed his eyes, with blood flowing from between his eyebrows, but at the same time, the tallest one among the many corpse puppets suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked at the figure in the air.

At this moment, there was a look of wisdom in the eyes of this corpse puppet.

He slowly squatted down, then suddenly exerted force and jumped up!

The huge force caused the earth to crack open suddenly, and the huge cracks spread like a spider web. This huge corpse puppet was like a mountain peak, rushing towards Chen Luo who was in the air.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the leaping giant.

They saw that the giant clenched its fists and punched Chen Luo fiercely with the power to shatter the void.

Comparing the two, it is like a giant and an ant.

The huge corpse puppet's movements were extremely fast, so fast that even the half-saint had no time to rescue it.

At this time, Chen Luo just glanced at it lightly, and then raised his left hand.

The next moment, there was a loud "boom", before the mountain giant corpse's punch was fully punched, it was blocked by Chen Luo's randomly raised hand!

The huge air wave almost cut Man Tian apart, Chen Luo's body remained motionless, and the hand that the mountain giant corpse hit, because it was blocked by Chen Luo, the arm bones of the forearm pierced through the elbow!

"That's it?"

Chen Luo looked at the giant corpse on the mountain: "Even with the addition of a physical body, it's only two kalpas!"

Immediately, Chen Luo looked into the eyes of the mountain giant corpse and suddenly laughed.

"Yo!"

"The tower bone!"

Chen Luo raised his other hand, clenched his fist, and said with a smile, "Run away, or you will be beaten to death by the aftermath!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Luo suddenly punched out, directly hitting the hand that the giant mountain puppet was attacking.

With one punch, the mountain giant corpse was destroyed by a huge force from the inside starting from that hand. In the blink of an eye, half of its body was gone. In the blink of an eye again, the mountain giant corpse, which was unparalleled before, was gone. He was punched into nothingness by Chen Luo!

On the other side, on the mountain peak, the tower bone suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then from the center of the eyebrows, countless cracks spread across the whole body, the whole person was like a porcelain doll that was broken and bonded together.

But the next moment, the fist wind brought out by Chen Luo's punch rolled up a small stone, which happened to land on Ta Gu's body!

Afterwards, the body of the tower bone began to peel off piece by piece like porcelain cracking.

At this time, Chen Luo rubbed his fist and said, "Senior Wa, although Nezha has the strength of the Seven Tribulations, it has already been consumed a lot, and I need to trouble you to calm down the situation."

"I'll go over there and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo flew towards the depths of Mantian as soon as his figure moved.

And where Chen Luo was originally standing, an old voice sounded.

"After all, it is sanctified, and the old bone of commanding the old man is getting smoother!"

"Hey, no matter what, let's treat it as fighting for Xiaofang!"

The voice fell, and on the battlefield, there was only a crisp frog cry!

"Gah!"

"Juniors, do you still remember Fang Sheng?"

The voice fell, and in the void, there was a "bang", a big frog no smaller than a corpse puppet, with a starry sky on its back, descended from the sky.

The big frog opened its mouth, and spit out its long scarlet tongue, like a long spear, piercing the heads of three corpse puppets in one go!

Chen Luo headed north all the way.

At this time, the barbarian sky was full of devastation. Except for the front line, there were no survivors of the barbarians in the rear. Some died during the blood sacrifice, and some were swallowed up by the ravines on the ground.

Chen Luo had neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. Since Emperor Man made a desperate plan, he naturally had to accept the current result.

It's just a pity that the future that Emperor Man wanted didn't come.

And he, Chen Luo, is here!

Not long after, Chen Luo stopped in front of a towering snow mountain.

Wumei Snow Mountain is the last snow mountain in Mantian, and after that, it is the so-called extreme north, the place of endless storms.

Chen Luo has always been curious about what this place of endless storm refers to, and now he probably has some guesses.

It should be the chaotic place where the indigestible origins gathered when the will of Mantian devoured the way of heaven. It is no wonder that the semi-sages of the human race seldom chase into it, otherwise they will be polluted by the chaos and will mess up their own way. On the contrary, the barbarians entered it, although it was uncomfortable, but in fact they were not greatly affected.

Pausing for a while, he took a look at the continuous Wumei Snow Mountain, and then, Chen Luo raised his legs and stepped into the belly of the mountain!

Ume mountain belly.

Most of the blood energy has dissipated, six of the eight poles have been broken, and the remaining two poles are also crumbling. The mummy has completely decayed at this moment, leaving only the royal robes of unknown material scattered on the ground.

And the most shocking thing is the state of Emperor Man at this time. His body has completely disappeared, leaving only a head suspended in mid-air.

Chen Luo walked into it slowly, looking around like a curious baby, until finally, his eyes fell on Emperor Man's head.

At this time, Emperor Naman also slowly opened his eyes, meeting Chen Luo's eyes.

After a while, Emperor Man slowly spoke—

"It's a guest from afar, and the empress's body is unable to get up to greet her. There are no tables, chairs, tea, drums, singing and dancing here. I'm sorry."

Chen Luo ignored Emperor Man, glanced around the eight-pole banner, and finally landed on Yidu's imperial robe.

"In my "Dream of Red Mansions", there is just such a sentence, which is called 'The organ's calculations are too clever, and it has missed Qingqing's life'. It is appropriate to apply it to the barbarians today."

There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of Emperor Mantian's mouth, and he looked at Chen Luo with piercing eyes, and said, "For six thousand years, we have done countless deduction."

"I also considered the reappearance of the human race like Fang Sheng."

"but…"

"I can't count you!"

Emperor Man's eyes seemed to want to see through Chen Luo: "Who are you?"

"There are no signs of your prosperity!"

"Your rise cannot be summed up in a sentence of luck."

"I have also read your book, and I have doubts in addition to admiration. How did you come up with those stories?"

"To put it inappropriately, for all alien races except the human race, you are the demon!"

"That heavenly demon who came from outside the sky and knew it from birth!"

"My barbarian did not lose to the race, but to you!"

When Chen Luo heard this, he just smiled lightly.

"If you think so, then let it be!" Chen Luo sat on the ground casually, "I came here this time because I have a few things to trouble you for!"

"The commander of the defeated army is not troublesome." Emperor Man said calmly, "I don't know what else I need to do?"

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and raised a finger.

"The first one is about Fang Zhigu."

"That guy is hiding under Mantian, and I won't be able to find him for a while. Thank you Mantian Emperor to help me search a little bit and find his location."

"There is a debt, and the interest rate is rolling. He has owed the human race for two thousand years!"

Emperor Man shook his head slightly, and said, "Fang Zhigu has a special origin, and this emperor cannot lock his position."

"It's just a weapon spirit. It's just despicable, it's nothing special." Chen Luo snorted coldly and said, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. I'll look for it myself."

"This time, the master personally asked for the bill, and he can't escape!"

"Then let's talk about the second thing."

Chen Luo raised a second finger.

"In the Demon Abyss, there is indeed a Creation Demon Lord."

"During the Yuan Tribulation, the Demon Abyss will return to the Yuan and start again, and the Creation Demon Lord will also wake up and come to this world."

"For him, if the way of heaven is to be swallowed, so is Mantian."

"I want to know, how did you plan to face this dead situation?"

Emperor Man hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "It is indeed a problem!"

"But it's not impossible."

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details."

Emperor Mantian smiled and said: "The demons, refining a piece of demonic abyss is the limit."

"As long as the will of the emperor and Mantian merge and devour the sky, he will be able to consciously replace the original source and turn this world into a new demon abyss."

"At that time, even if the other party's cultivation level is higher than Man Tian's, they won't get any benefit from it."

"Maybe, some cooperation can be reached!"

Chen Luo was a little surprised: "So that's how it is."

Immediately, he looked at Emperor Man, and said, "Originally there was a third question, but now it seems that there is an answer."

There was a hint of interest in Emperor Man's eyes: "If you don't mind, please tell me, what is the original problem?"

Chen Luo yawned.

"I don't mind."

"What I originally wanted to ask was: This battle, the barbarians are considered to be over, and six thousand years of calculations have come to nothing!"

"Where are you going?"

After asking, Chen Luo smiled again: "It seems that you have already found yourself a next home."

"Regardless of the outcome of this battle, you will become the new barbarian."

"In the beginning, I didn't consider the situation of defeat." Emperor Mantian sighed, "But what you said is not bad, regardless of victory or defeat, I will become the new Mantian."

"Heavenly Father was originally formed by the remaining will of a good fortune demon who devoured part of the way of heaven, and it still lacks agility."

"My will is integrated into it, Mantian will only become stronger!"

"Our sacrifices today will breed stronger barbarians in the future!"

"It's just a pity that I originally wanted to turn the entire world into a demon abyss, but now it seems that I can only transform it into Man Tianxia, ​​which will really hurt my future potential a lot."

Chen Luo stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"Okay, that's the end of the question."

"Thank you for saving your head to chat with me for so long."

"Knowing that you have merged with Mantian, I am relieved, lest you hide in some corner and plot secretly. Although the damage is not great, it is also very disgusting."

Chen Luo turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain. His footsteps paused and he didn't look back: "Treasure the last period of time."

"Soon, there will only be heaven in this world, and there will be no wild sky anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo continued to walk out, the head of the emperor was slightly startled, and then he shouted to Chen Luo's back: "Chen Luo! Don't scare me."

"The wild will is the will of good fortune, under good fortune, it cannot be hurt!"

"Fang Yin didn't do it, you can't do it either!"

Regarding this, Chen Luo just waved his hand and walked out of the mountainside.

The head of the Mantian Emperor watched Chen Luo's back disappear from his sight, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but then it turned into a trace of determination.

The next moment, Emperor Mantian's only remaining head also turned into a puff of black air and disappeared in place.

The mountainside of Wumei Snow Mountain, where a great calamity has arisen, fell into deathly silence at this moment!

Chen Luo didn't return quickly.

Because the Mantian Emperor suddenly launched a full-scale attack on Daxuan, under the Mantian, there were still many human spies who failed to return to the sky in time, so Chen Luo went around many places to trap these people. pick up.

If it was a human race that had already died, Chen Luo would try his best to find the remains and bring them back to Daxuan.

Here, it will soon turn into a demonic abyss, how can the demonic energy defile their corpses!

Going around all the way, when Chen Luo returned to the front line of the northern border, it was already two days later.

The battle of corpse puppets has come to an end.

Human race, win!

From a distance, the sound of laughter and laughter can be heard. The frontline soldiers are still cleaning the battlefield, while the people behind are already celebrating their victory.

Although the comrades in arms have all sacrificed, the best way to comfort the dead is to celebrate the victory first.

Chen Luo saw that the smiling Qilin King was holding Nezha's shoulders and said something, and then Nezha impatiently threw the fire-pointed gun to the Qilin King, who immediately pierced a large piece of meat with the fire-pointed gun piece. The fire-pointed gun emitted flames by itself, burning the piece of meat until it was sizzling with oil. A group of semi-saints surrounding them applauded in unison.

Under the Great Wall of Righteousness, Wa Dana was leaning against the city wall, holding a huge tobacco rod, and puffing out the clouds. Beside him, the disciples of the martial arts academy headed by Fang Ping and Su Yu were surrounding Wa Dana and pinching the smoke attentively. Thumping his shoulders and kicking his legs, looking at those people's small mouths, it is estimated that Wa Da Na will spend a lot of money on the good things he got in Moyuan these years.

The soldiers sang and danced, and educated Confucian scholars gathered together to recite poems and paint pictures. One wrote a poem about a deadly battle, and the other drew a picture of the battlefield.

As for the warriors who only received compulsory education, they naturally began to fight and drink with the self-service barbecue sent by Qilin City. This one called the five chiefs, and the other called six six six.

Chen Luo's return did not alarm anyone. He saw a red robe from a distance, with a smile on his face.

Chen Luo's figure flashed and appeared in front of the red robe. The red robe judge saw Chen Luo and immediately paid respects—

"Subordinate Zhong Kui, I have seen my lord!"

Immediately, a kitten crawled out from behind Zhong Kui, and also "meowed" at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo nodded, and then bowed to the fiery red emperor's chariot behind Zhong Kui: "Disciple pays homage to master!"

Lin Huang's slightly weak voice came from the emperor's chariot: "It's good to come back. I'm not in the way of heaven here. If I see you, I'll go back to the nether world. Say hello to your master for me."

"It's been a long time, sir. After this time is over, I'll take Aowu and Wuhu to Youming to see you."

"Take care of yourself..." The figure hesitated for a moment, and then ordered, "Mie Mantian, don't be brave!"

Chen Luo nodded with a smile: "The disciple knows it well."

No more words came out of the emperor's chariot, Zhong Kui saluted Chen Luo again, and then summoned a ghost passage, and walked into it together with the emperor's chariot.

"Huh..." Chen Luo let out a long breath, and his figure flickered again, appearing in an inconspicuous cabin on the edge of the Great Wall of Righteousness.

Inside the wooden house, senior brother Lang Feixian, second senior sister Ling Chuchu, third senior brother Bai Xiao, and fifth senior brother Wang Yusheng were all there, drinking tea around an old man with an old face.

"Disciple Chen Luo, pay homage to Master." As soon as Chen Luo appeared, he first saluted Qinglong Emperor, and then saluted several senior brothers and sisters.

"I'm back..." The Azure Dragon Emperor looked at Chen Luo and nodded, "The Dzogchen is complete, not bad, not bad!"

"Wada has already told this old man about the Moyuan, if you want to do it, just let it go."

"Go, Han Changli and the others are waiting for you, so you don't have to accompany me, an old man."

Chen Luo smiled, bowed again, handed a look of "I'll go to work first" to the senior brothers and sisters, and then exited the wooden house.

Wanren Mountain, the meeting hall.

Although they won the victory at this time, the faces of the half-sacred Taoist priests were still heavy. On the one hand, it was the losses reported by various parties, and on the other hand, it was the news brought by Wa Dana.

The space in the meeting hall shook for a while, and all the saints turned their heads, and saw Chen Luo tearing the void coming.

"I've seen you seniors." Chen Luo bowed.

At this time, Han Changli, who was at the front, flashed in front of Chen Luo, and asked anxiously: "Chen Luo, Senior Wa said that this time the Yuan Tribulation, there will be a demon king descending, but are you serious?"

Chen Luo looked at Han Changli, then at everyone present, and nodded slightly.

"It is true."

"I was almost targeted by that demon king, and I almost couldn't come back!"

Hearing Chen Luo's affirmation, although everyone's faces became more serious, they were not anxious, so Yan Shigu said: "What's going on, let's talk about it in detail."

Chen Luo nodded, sat down casually, and told the story of how Fang Sheng entered the Demon Abyss, competed with the Demon Lord for refining, and finally died in a desperate fight. It also mentioned the origin of Fang Zhigu. Zun and the two Western Pure Land monks I met.

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After Chen Luo finished speaking, the meeting hall was silent.

After saying this, Chen Luo raised his hand, and suddenly an emerald green sacred tree appeared in the meeting hall.

"The predecessors have passed away. Fortunately, with the magic of Moyuan, this sacred tree was preserved as the last trace of Fang Sheng's visit to this world."

Looking at the emerald green sacred tree, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and they all bowed in salute.

At this time, a wind suddenly blew up on Wanren Mountain, and the wind blew across the hills, across the canyon, and into the meeting hall of Weiwu Mansion.

The wind of this world caressed the emerald green sacred tree. The sacred tree shook slightly and rustled. The sound fell on everyone's ears, like a heroic laughter. Amidst the laughter, the brilliance on the sacred tree flickered, and bright red apples actually grew.

Safety!

peace!

Everyone was silent and saluted again.

"Falling leaves return to their roots, please ask the Holy Church to help and transplant this tree to Tianli City." Chen Luo said, "Just in front of the statue of the Thirteen Saints, I think Fang Sheng will be happy."

Han Changli nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Chen Luo smiled again, looked at the people in the hall, and said, "Seniors, don't worry too much."

"The matter of the primordial calamity, the calamity of the Creation Demon Lord... here in Luo, there is already a plan to deal with it!"

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