Chapter 155 The Blood of a Saint

No matter what, Jie Yin can risk his life to save Zhunti, and Zhunti can die in exchange for Jie Yin's way of survival. How can this brotherly love not make people sigh?

In contrast, Sanqing, who had been separated because of the family separation, was feeling awkward with his toes on the ground.

"Oh, I said that if he dares to interfere, he will die. I gave him a chance, but he didn't want it."

"fight!"

Ling Xiao didn't show any mercy, and once again activated Douzi Mi, directly killing and leading, and his body was blown apart.

When the saint dies, blood rains from the sky, seeming to scream in mourning.

Everyone was stunned, Ling Xiao actually killed the saint.

Becoming a saint is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and the saint who endured countless calamities was killed by Ling Xiao.

And the next moment, the powerful people in the quasi-holy realm turned into a stream of light and headed towards the place of battle. Jie Yin died, but where was the Hongmeng Purple Qi that Jie Yin refined.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi will never die and will manifest itself again after the host dies.

If they can get the guidance of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then they can quickly become saints.

In the place of the battle, Ling Xiao frowned, and Jie Yin was blown away, but at the moment Jie Yin died, both the soul and the magic weapon disappeared.

He was sucked away by a force. That force was extremely powerful and he couldn't stop it. It should be the power of heaven.

"If you dare to slaughter the saint and kill my senior brother, I will fight with you."

Zhunti, who was trapped in the formation, came back to his senses at this time, his eyes were red, and he actually burned his body in exchange for more powerful power, and crazily activated the Seven Treasures Tree to fight Ling Xiao desperately.

The Huangquan Sky Monument was almost blown away. The explosive power obtained through this extreme method was very strong.

But so what.

"snort!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, flew into the formation, stepped on the Huangquan Sky Monument and went down to Zhunti to suppress it.

Use the power of the fifty-three laws to fully activate the Huangquan Monument.

Zhunti tried his best to resist, his body burning faster and faster.

No matter how hard Zhunti tried, he would burst out with power comparable to the fifth heaven of a saint.

No matter how powerful the Seven Treasures Tree is, it will never be able to break through the limits of the innate spiritual treasures.

And Ling Xiao is originally the fifth heaven of the saints, and the Huangquan Heavenly Monument is the innate treasure. It crushes Zhunti in all aspects, how can Zhunti resist it.

After not resisting for long, the Seven Treasures Tree was thrown away, and the Underworld Monument fell heavily, directly killing Zhunti.

At the moment Zhunti died, the power of heaven descended again, and all the underworld formations could not stop it.

Ling Xiao raised his hand to grab the Seven Treasures Tree, but the power of heaven was too strong and he was ejected directly.

Ling Xiao wanted to scold his mother, but Gou Tian said, even his array of underworlds could not stop him.

The only places in the ancient world that could block the way of heaven were the underworld and Chaoge City.

But leading people to fight in Chaoge City can easily destroy Chaoge City.

If it is led to the underworld, it is very likely that the underworld will be broken into pieces, and the karma will be huge.

To completely kill the saint of heaven, it seems that the only way is to lead him to the depths of chaos, away from the primitive world, and weaken the power of heaven.

Another saint shed blood, and the blood rain became even greater, and the whole wilderness seemed to be wailing.

And where the saint's holy blood fell, the flowers, plants and trees grew at an extremely fast speed, as if they had been greatly nourished.

A rat didn't leave. It was very courageous and emerged from the ground to devour the flesh and blood of the saint. Its cultivation level soared directly, and after a while it soared directly to the quasi-saint realm.

The people who came over saw this scene, and immediately rushed to grab the saint's flesh and blood with red eyes.

But the next second, they saw that the mouse was backfired by the saint's karma and exploded to death.

The powerful figures suddenly stagnated and did not dare to move forward.

The karma of a saint cannot be contaminated casually.

"May I ask Saint Lingxiao, where did the Hongmeng Purple Qi that took Yin and Zhunti go?" Fengze saluted and asked.

"Those two bald donkeys are not dead, they were picked up by the power of heaven."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

All the powerful officials were stunned. Ling Xiao must not bother to tell lies. They were busy coming to steal Hongmeng's purple energy, and they also wanted to steal other people's flesh and blood. They would not settle accounts with them when they brought Yin and Zhunti back.

For a moment, all the powerful people were a little panicked.

Below, the human race was cheering, once again impressed by the power and domineering power of the Holy Father.

Di Xin looked at the Holy Father who stood proudly in the sky and slaughtered two saints. Infinite yearning appeared in his eyes. He also wanted to have such a powerful power.

You must seize the opportunity to fight against the way of heaven and awaken the way of humanity. You must become a saint.

At the same time, at the Holy Mother Temple, the Holy Mother's Dharma appeared, and two rays of light fell on Yin Jiao and Yin Hong.

"Emperor Xin protects my reputation and draws my sword against the saint. I accept your son as my disciple to repay the cause and effect."

Chang Xi's ethereal and majestic voice echoed through Chaoge City.

"The Holy Mother appeared."

"The Holy Mother appeared."

"..."

People all over the city cheered and knelt down.

"Thank you, Holy Mother, Jiao'er and Hong'er. This is a great opportunity for you. You must practice with Our Lady." Di Xin bowed to the Holy Mother's Temple.

"Yes, kid, remember that."

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong knelt down and kowtowed three times to the Holy Mother Temple.

In the sky, all the powerful officials panicked and hurriedly walked back to hide in their own factions, fearing that Jie Yin and Zhunti would settle accounts with them.

Ling Xiao also withdrew his gaze and returned to Chaoge City without saying anything. He just nodded to Di Xin and took Yin Jiao and Yin Hong away.

And his nod was recognition of Di Xin in the eyes of the people.

The Holy Father recognized the King, and the Holy Mother recognized the King, and accepted the two princes as disciples.

How can the king be a monster? He is clearly a wise human emperor.

For a time, Emperor Xin's prestige in the hearts of the people of the Shang Dynasty greatly increased, and the people's hearts were greatly stabilized. Chaoge City's luck seemed to be a little stronger.

At this moment, Zixiao Palace.

"Teacher, aren't 3 billion merits too much?"

Jie Yin and Zhunti were about to cry. They were resurrected, but they paid for their lives with merits. They already owed a lot of merits, and now they are getting more and more.

They can't pay it back, they can't pay it back at all.

"Aren't your lives worth 3 billion merits?! It takes a lot of Heavenly Dao Origin to resurrect you. The merits are not given to me, but to compensate Heavenly Dao!" Hongjun said seriously.

"But, but it was you who asked me to go to Chaoge City." Zhunti felt wronged.

"It's true that I asked you to go to Chaoge City, but I didn't ask you to blaspheme the Taiyin Goddess." Hongjun stared at Zhunti, as if you still have the face to say that.

Zhunti lowered his head, very indignant. If you hadn't asked me to go to Chaoge City, would this have happened, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Forget it, I will exempt you from 2 billion merits, and I will pay it back."

Hongjun looked at the two people's aggrieved look, feeling a little sorry.

Zhunti still felt wronged. The two of them together had another debt of 4 billion merits.

Damn, I did things for you, but I didn't get any benefits. Instead, I got 4 billion merits. After resurrection, my cultivation level was reduced by one level, and I fell to the second level of the saint. It was a huge loss.

He felt wronged, but he didn't dare to say it. Daozu was too unrefined. He couldn't listen to Daozu in everything in the future.

He didn't take responsibility when something happened. They all fell back in cultivation and paid a heavy price. It was reasonable for Daozu to take all the debts of merits.

He didn't save them before, and now he made them bear the debt of 4 billion merits. What are they trying to do?

I recommend a book, the new book "Young Seedling" by Honghuang that I found yesterday. The book is very interesting. Students who like it can take a look. The following is the door.