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Chapter 388: You are the god of war!(2/3)

"Go to the Martial Palace!"

The Fairy Child of Zhen Dao said coldly.

"I can't swallow this breath!"

"There is a passage between Donghuang and Nanling, but there are already devastating barriers between the two places! Blindly rushing over is just a useless sacrifice!"

"Go to the Martial Palace and make a long-term plan!"

"Or, just fight out of the Martial Palace!"

There was a hint of worry in the depths of the murderous eyes of the Zhendao Fairy Boy.

The weirdness of Tiannan finally made him feel uneasy!...The edge of Tiannan.

Su Xuan brought the fluctuating light, Yu Xiaoqing and the others appeared here.

After the Pure Land Immortal was expelled from the Eastern Wasteland, many monks dispersed.

Su Xuan has arrived in Tiannan! At this moment, Yu Xiaoqing and the others couldn't help but look at Su Xuan's back and swallowed their saliva.

Because there are hundreds of holy thrones floating up and down.

In fact, Yu Xiaoqing and the others don't pay attention to one or two holy thrones, but they can't stand the large number! Imagine walking around the Eastern Wasteland with hundreds of holy thrones, how majestic it would be... "It's a pity that there are only one or two holy thrones."

Just think about it..." Yu Xiaoqing and the others lamented in their hearts, knowing that they couldn't let this happen.

"You guys stay here for now."

Su Xuan gave instructions to take all the holy thrones into the depths of Tiannan.

soon.

Su Xuan appeared in front of the ancient and mysterious throne.

At this moment, the throne was extremely illusory and unreal, but it also made Su Xuan feel inexplicable.

Grandma, the leader of the Yin soldiers, An Ruosu, Ning Que and others all appeared.

"Hahaha, Lao Xuan, you are quite impressive these days."

The leader of the Yin soldiers laughed and tried to hug Su Xuan's neck, but Su Xuan dodged him.

The leader of the Yin soldiers didn't care, and looked at the holy throne behind him: "Tsk, tsk, how spectacular it is."

"let's start."

Grandma said simply and neatly.

"good!"

Su Xuan didn't hesitate either.

Under the gazes of several people, the holy thrones began to fly towards the divine throne and merged into it! Grind the holy thrones, gather them together, and eventually become a god! This is to combine all the holy thrones into one to create the strongest divine throne!

Su Xuan was also moved when he heard the news.

"This is the greatest creation of this era..." Su Xuan couldn't even imagine how powerful a divine throne with so many holy thrones gathered together must be! And this is not only a gathering of holy thrones, but also contains ancient divinity! This is

The plan of the saints in the underworld! Several generations of planning and savings, all just for this throne! "Su Xuan, who will inherit this throne?"

Ning Que couldn't help but ask.

"Listen to me...Yunsheng Baidi has his own arrangements."

Su Xuan said softly.

"The strong are always strong, I think you are the most suitable."

Ning Que is the way.

Su Xuan shook his head: "You don't need to worry about it at the moment.

Almost all the Pure Land Immortals of the Eastern Wasteland have gathered in the Martial Palace, and now I will become a saint completely!"

After this battle, Su Xuan was just one step away from completing his righteous path.

Step forward, Su Xuan is the Spiritual Saint! Of course, this kick is difficult! So Su Xuan is about to start his final transformation! "I estimate that I won't be able to take care of the war in the East Wasteland for some time, so you need to worry more."

Su Xuandao.

"Go ahead and become a saint."

Immortal Grandma said: "Let us handle it next."

"Well."

Su Xuan nodded deeply.

then.

Su Xuan took Yaoguang and other girls into Xiaoyao Palace and began to absorb the yin and yang power of the Immortal Tears through dual cultivation.

This is Su Xuan's final effort to accumulate strength, and it can also increase Yaoguang's combat power.

...time passes quietly.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

All holy seats are integrated into the divine seat.

The originally illusory throne has a touch of reality.

The overwhelming and boundless power began to rage.

It blew from Tiannan and spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, unable to stop it at all.

"The throne...has begun its formal transformation!"

Grandma and the others’ eyes were filled with surprise.

Because at this moment, mysterious forces from all over the Eastern Wasteland gathered towards the throne of God.

this moment.

All the creatures in the Eastern Wasteland were throbbing, feeling a thought that made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts spreading in their hearts.

All spirits... couldn't help but knelt down and worshiped! This is a power that surpasses all living beings! Immortals... must also be afraid! On this day, the Donghuang monks sitting on the Zhubao Great Wall clearly felt the restlessness of the Martial Palace, and there was terror.

The chilling air continued to overflow.

...Western Land.

small village.

Peaceful, calm.

The creatures here work from sunrise to sunset, living the simplest lives.

Su Nianxie looked at the setting sun, put the hoe on his shoulder, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Phew, another difficult day has passed!"

"Go home!"

"I don't know what grandpa will make for dinner tonight."

Compared with when he first entered this place, Su Nianxie's face was less complaining and more happy.

It was obvious that he had integrated into this place without realizing it.

Or rather.

Xiao Nianxie, who experienced painful years in childhood, is being healed by this tranquility and peace.

As soon as Su Nianxie ran back to her small courtyard, she smelled the strong aroma of meat.

"Ha, let's eat meat tonight..." Su Nianxie swallowed and ran into the yard impatiently.

"came back."

The old man looked at him, leisurely.

"Brother Nianxie, you are back."

Ning Fan showed a pure smile.

Su Nianxie looked at it and felt that such a life was not difficult at all.

Compared with the painful years of being imprisoned in Nanling, what is here is life.

But Su Nianxie didn't think much about it.

"Grandpa, is there anything good today? Why did you eat meat?"

Su Nianxie licked his face. You should know that he almost vomited after eating a vegetarian diet.

"There is indeed a good thing, and it is for you."

Yun Sheng Bai Di smiled.

"What good thing?"
To be continued...
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