The saint of Yao said, "Yes, Brother Yingtian is worthy of being Brother Yingtian. This statement is very pertinent. I also think that even if we don't rob, Li Shaoyang will hand over the Pangu Holy Axe to split the walls of the original continent and rescue the trapped saints. It's just that we hope that Pangu Holy Axe will be in our own hands, take the initiative, and put the saints into the immortal clouds sooner."

The saint of Morning Mist nodded thoughtfully.

The Saint of Huangyuan also agreed deeply.

Yingtian Saint Tsai said again: "That's true. It seems that Yao's idea coincides with me. Therefore, I suggest that we believe in Saint Huangtian for the time being. Let's wait for him for a while, didn't he say that he will come again. We will wait for him to come again to see how we make a judgment. During this period, we are also waiting for Brother Changsheng to become a saint again. No matter what, Brother Changsheng will become a saint again, and there will be five saints here, so we will not be completely passive."

The saint of Yao said in a dark voice: "That's it. When the saint of the original continent is rescued, Huang Tian's death will come."

"By the way, Yao, how long will it take for Brother Changsheng to come out of seclusion?"

"Changsheng was seriously injured this time. He needed to abandon the half of the holy position first and then revisit the new holy position. It is estimated that it will take as soon as five years."

"Then let's wait for him for five years."

Some things in the world are simple, but they can be evolved into extremely complex by a group of people who think they are properly plotted and thoughtful.

People say that one cannot survive if one commits one’s own sins. It is a true saying.

I wouldn't die, but I tried so hard that I turned around with a beautiful wish of 180 degrees, and thus went against the opposite direction.

The Saint Huangtian magically bought time for Li Shaoyang.

In the Chaos Heavenly Gate, Li Shaoyang spent two years hard while desperately searching for the semi-saint throne.

With his cultivation suddenly soaring to twenty-nine times the true half-saint, he can sneak into more places in the White Sea.

During a large-scale search, Li Shaoyang kept finding the semi-saint position.

All of these semi-saints have become resources to promote the evolution of the Sacred Map of the Waste Order.

A half-saint position, a cultivation level.

With such rough growth, Li Shaoyang's cultivation has been terrifying.

At the fastest time, the cultivation level of a true half-saint can double in half a month.

At the slowest time, the cultivation level of the True Half Saint can double in one month.

Within two years, Li Shaoyang's cultivation level has increased from twenty-nine times to a terrifying sixty times, which means he has increased by thirty-one times, which means he has completely doubled.

What is the level of cultivation of sixty times the true half-saint?

This is the real cultivation of a saint.

The weakest saint of Void Daluo is only thirty-six times the true half-saint's cultivation level.

You should know that the original cultivation level of the Saint of Immortality was only forty-six times.

Li Shaoyang's sixty times cultivation has far surpassed them.

What's strange is that Li Shaoyang, who has such cultivation, did not encounter the holy tribulation.

In the white sea, deep in the depths.

Li Shaoyang flew lightly like a human-shaped fish, and the chaos and mystery stirring behind him surged endlessly, and white light surged.

There were waves on the sea, and four water dragons rolled up wildly, rolling up the four Nalandaner girls on the sea, scaring the four girls to lose their appearance.

The next moment, the four women immediately turned into a strong surprise.

The four water dragons actually pulled them into the White Sea, and a large number of chaotic mysteries surged into their bodies, and their cultivation level grew wildly like never before.

Four times, five times, six times...

It seems like there is no end.

Li Shaoyang seemed to have no idea of ​​the wonders on the sea, and his eyes were filled with a fierce look at the place below his position.

In that dark place, a golden color settled for thousands of miles.

It's only three inches away.

Li Shaoyang reached out and just could just push a little bit of the golden sand away. He was immediately filled with huge pressure of water. This place was the limit he could reach.

Li Shaoyang's face turned red and he vigorously lifted some golden sand, and a crystal stone appeared.

The crystal stone was the size of a fist, and it exuded an extremely pure chaotic mysterious aura throughout, as vast as this white sea.

"Holy Pose."

Li Shaoyang roared in his heart and his eyes burst into light.

He has always suspected that the deep in the White Sea, the golden sand is most likely to hide the true holy position.

Now, it really comes true.

"I guess right, it's true, it's true. This Chaos Heavenly Gate must be the birthplace of the true holy position, and the holy position was definitely not created by the Saint Master Cangdao."

"roar."

Li Shaoyang, who was extremely excited, plucked up his current cultivation level and rushed wildly, just grabbing the holy position. His whole body was bounced back by huge water pressure, and suddenly bounced out of the white sea. His whole body was filled with blood and could not calm down.

Li Shaoyang couldn't care so much. He stared at the holy position and was so excited that he could not help himself, and almost drooled from the corner of his mouth.

Li Shaoyang laughed, and the holy map of the wild order in his body flew out at once, as if Taotie smelled the delicious food and surrounded the holy position.

A series of dazzling white lights shot out immediately, filling the entire Chaos Heavenly Gate.

The surging white sea rose forth thousands of feet in a tide for no reason, and countless waves rose and fell.

Surging and magnificent.

That scene seemed to indicate that something terrible and shocking thing was about to happen.

Li Shaoyang widened his eyes. At this moment, he felt an invisible force rising from the inside of the Chaos Heavenly Gate, wrapping him tightly, making him unable to move at all.

Strange, Li Shaoyang didn't feel any panic at all.

On the contrary, from the depths of my heart, the mysterious tears were slightly shaken, and I felt an indescribable and indescribable emotion.

It is like the joy of resurrection, the urge to roar to the world, the sorrow of recalling the past, and the sorrow of being hard to exhale.

The blazing fire emerged from the Sacred Picture of the Desolate Sutra, and the brilliant lotus of flames was like the blooming snow lotus, extremely gorgeous.

The holy position rolled in the fire, and gradually melted like Nirvana.

A drop of crystal liquid like tears slid down and penetrated into the Sacred Picture of the Waste Sequence.

At that moment, the Saint Map of the Desolate Sequence lit up again, and thin filaments rushed out, fluttering in the wind, and suddenly shrank and rolled down the holy position, causing the holy position that had begun to melt suddenly to melt, and the entire body merged into the Saint Map of the Desolate Sequence in three breaths.

boom!

A thunder sounded like a loud sound in the heaven and earth, and the flood shook the Chaos Heavenly Gate.

The Saint Picture of the Desolate Sentence trembled violently, golden light emerged, and a grand and grand smell erupted, as if a magical golden hope surged from this.

Li Shaoyang looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart, and shouted wildly: "It has changed, it has changed, and the Taichu order has finally evolved successfully."

At that moment, Li Shaoyang regained his freedom, took a big stride, grabbed the Sacred Picture of the Waste of the Sage and merged into his body.

A vigorous power of hope hit his heart strongly.

Every bombardment made him feel a bit more hope for the world.

Every time he vibrates, he will feel more passion and his blood will be boiling.

Ancient rhythm hits the soul.

In the dark, there seemed to be a loud voice telling him, "Everything starts here, the true meaning of Taishi is hope. Bring hope to yourself and spread hope to the heavens."

When people live, they have hope to promote it.

What do people must hope for when they live.

Either spiritual or material.

Everything is always excited by a hope.

Everyone has a hope, which is the most powerful vitality of the entire world, the heavens and all worlds.

Because of this ancient hope, the Sacred Picture of the Waste of the Sage immediately created the greatest merit since eternal age.

Excited, Li Shaoyang suddenly discovered that the carrying limit of the Huangxu Holy Picture had expanded to an unprecedented width.

Its carrying must also encompass the most mysterious power in the world.

The surging white waves suddenly surged towards him.

Hundreds of thousands of water dragons surrounded him, and a large number of chaotic mysteries surged into his body and blasted into the Wasteward Sacred Map.

The passion at this moment suddenly made Li Shaoyang's immortal soul seem to have suffered eternal thunder, throbbing and enlightenment.

The real Daluo is a saint.

A true saint is formed without disaster.

The ancient power is balanced with the immortal universe.

That is the most incredible power in the world.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang found that he had become a saint, a true saint of the nihilistic Daluo.

No holy position or holy calamity is needed, and it is accomplished along the way.
To be continued...