Chapter 865: A New Chapter: Calling the Supreme Being to Appear

The universe is boundless, and there are countless saints!

What Wu Dao said is a field that the extraordinary in this world can't touch.

All parties were startled, even Wang Xuan's eyes were full of waves. How many saints are there?

But Wu Dao's words are too harsh, what kind of corners, wild sages, such words have been uttered, it is simply unbearable.

Wang Xuan said: "People with bad mouths generally have no good end, Wu Dao, you are as good as your name, and the road is gone."

A young woman, Niaoyao Nana, came from the starry sky, raised her snow-white chin slightly, and said: "What do people in the countryside know? My senior brother's name speaks about the non-existence and existence of the Tao. There is true meaning in it, and you don't understand it at all."

She is slender, wearing five-color armor, black hair shawl, fair complexion, and a tear mole under the corner of her left eye, she looks very charming.

Wu Dao said: "It's useless to say more, what kind of holy place is Huaguo Mountain? I know exactly what's going on, it's just a wild land!"

He is indifferent, strong, and although his voice is not high, it hits everyone's heart.

This made many extraordinary people look strange, Wu Dao was so sure, could it be that Huaguo Mountain was really fake?

Wu Dao was dressed in golden armor, extremely resplendent, with fluttering golden hair, and deep eyes. He walked step by step, confident and aggressive.

Now, his expression, and the corresponding emotion, conveyed certain messages clearly.

Wang Xuan's expression was cold and calm. He realized that more people might know about Zhong Cheng's soul search.

Wu Dao stared at him closely, and said, "I'll see how you make up for such a big lie. Your family's dojo...is ridiculous!"

When he mentioned Huaguo Mountain, it was naked contempt and disdain. He stood in the sea of ​​stars and looked down from a high position.

Before coming here, he had also been cautious and consulted other people.

In fact, Yiren Xitian paid more attention to it. He once contacted Yaotian Palace and got a hint that there should be no true saints in Huaguo Mountain.

After all, the senior officials of Yaotian Palace had personally searched for Zhong Cheng's Yuanshen, and even in a hurry, they already knew what was going on, and that place didn't exist.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xuan wants to set up a banner and create a true holy ashram, not for himself, but to improve the living environment of the deceased.

People who came from the mother universe are scattered all over the starry sky. Some people should have been discovered and searched for Yuanshen like Zhong Cheng.

Ancient and modern, it is naturally very deterrent. I believe that when it teleports the dead, it is sent to a relatively peaceful place without major conflicts.

But after all, the ancient board also has enemies. Immediately after his return, he clashed with unknown existences. The true saint of the extraordinary central universe should be aware of it.

After all, more than 80 years ago, in the Bronze Arena, some people saw the ancient and modern forms in the black wooden box in the time and space of "sleepwalking", and fought with people in the outer universe.

In this case, Gu Jin definitely can't care about other things. In the past, it has said that after returning to the central world, life and death are unpredictable, and the enemy is terrifying.

It can be said that the current non-hostile forces will not deliberately target people who have been teleported from ancient to modern times, and will even be jealous because of it.

But after all, there are many accidents and uncontrollable factors. For example, Chang Ming has always wanted to search Zhong Cheng's soul. What about the situation of other people from the mother universe?

Everything is unknown, full of variables, and there are many factors that are difficult to control and avoid.

Therefore, Wang Xuan wants to set up a banner. If there is no true saint dojo, he will also create one. This is a deterrent specially aimed at those who have searched for souls in the mother universe!

Soul searchers should have guessed that Huaguo Mountain probably does not exist, so there should be no true saints, and it belongs to the "story" of the remote universe.

Now, if Wang Xuan does this, once it becomes reality and proves that there is a true saint in Huaguo Mountain, it will definitely be an earthquake. With such a deterrent, who would dare to ignore it?

"Then invite the True Sage to appear, I'll wait!" Wu Dao said coldly, he is indeed someone who knows the inside story, he has never searched the soul, but he knows some things from other channels.

Wang Xuan glanced at the nearby heroes, looked at the people in Yaotian Palace, and said: "People who have nothing to do with it, retreat, the true saint comes, the anger is hard to dissipate, and the starry sky may be stained with blood."

He saw big monsters from all walks of life, a large number of five-color fairy ships, animal bone demon ships, etc., and also saw warships like steel forests, and extraordinary people were everywhere.

But no one retreated, the big monsters who rushed over were either fanatics, or people who wanted to join the Demon Heavenly Palace, and wanted to perform well.

At the end of the deep space, the pair of huge eyes became clearer again, huge, boundless, cold and ruthless, the outline of the head appeared, like thunder intertwined, squeezing the space.

"You're not going back, are you? If you're buried with him, then you can't blame others." Wang Xuan said.

Then, he began to recite an ancient mantra, and put down an altar, as if calling for the true saint, asking him to come here.

For a while, the surrounding area was quiet, and everyone felt a tense atmosphere. He was so solemn, wouldn't he really want to invite a supreme creature?

"Pretending to be a ghost, don't think that I don't know your details. I can guess that the natives in remote places want to fool the world here."

Beside Wu Dao, the charming woman in five-color armor with tear moles at the corners of her eyes scolded lightly, and couldn't help but strike.

Chi Chi Chi!

A big bow appeared in her hand, which corresponded to the armor. It also had five colors, flowing and shining, and now she opened the bow one after another, shooting nine arrows.

The altar that Wang Xuan casually searched for and temporarily refined from supernatural materials exploded immediately, and fragments were scattered everywhere, floating in the area.

"Are you scared, worried that the True Sage will be punished?!" Wang Xuan turned around and looked at her coldly. There was nothing to be angry about. He didn't know the way the True Sage appeared. Now he just wanted to have a "sense of ritual" to enhance the atmosphere.

Otherwise, as a true immortal, he could call out a true saint casually, and he would not be able to highlight the superior status of the otherworldly beings at all.

In fact, Wu Dao's junior sister was indeed a little uncomfortable and had no idea, so she interfered like this because she felt that the other party was too calm and calm.

She said: "False saints don't exist at all. I just don't want to see you pretending to deceive the world. If there is something, let him come immediately!"

Wang Xuan said: "That is an altar to pray to the true sage. If you dare to destroy it like this, you will eventually have to pay the price of blood and life to wash away your sins."

In the distance, in the outermost area, Ling Qingxuan is in a state of thinking about life, does the true sage need to call like this? Or she might try it at her own home some other day, but she has never heard of a true saint being born like this.

At the same time, Wang Xuan retaliated, drew his bow, and shot an arrow at the woman with the tear mole, as if defending the dignity of the true holy ashram.

The starry sky exploded, and the power of the Immortal Bow was enormous.

Wu Dao moved, with the black shield in his hand blocking the front, helping his junior sister resolve the crisis, the light of the arrow intertwined with the texture of the imperial way on the shield, shaking the starry sky.

Nearby, countless meteorites and the densely packed wreckage of the monster race all dissipated in the light rain, leaving nothing behind.

"Can you invite me?" Wu Dao asked. The shield in his hand was indeed a treasure refined by a foreigner, which blocked the blow of the foreign immortal bow.

Wang Xuan said: "Your junior sister was scared and destroyed the altar. The true sage hangs high in the world, how could you and I see it at will, now we need to pray and use the ceremony as a guide to invite him to appear."

"I'll give you time, just wait and watch your jokes, and witness the so-called Huaguoshan family, it's embarrassing here!" Wu Dao said indifferently, he really wanted to see the jokes.

"Is there any ostentation when the true saint comes?" Wang Xuan asked the mobile phone strange thing, what precautions should be taken, and how to create a "holy personality" system.

"Unfathomable, mysterious, unknown, well, for example, now is your chance to express yourself." The mobile phone strange object responded.

In the distance, when the huge eyes opened and closed, there were countless thunders, and the huge head that squeezed the deep space became more and more clear and materialized, oppressing the people here to suffocate.

The primordial spirit of the foreigner Xitian appeared and manifested, as if his real body was about to descend, he said indifferently: "Why give him time? Suppress it, just search for the soul!"

He was dissatisfied with his disciple Wu Dao's way of dealing with it. He was a stranger, so how could he have so much time to stay in the chaotic world of mortals.

While speaking, at the end of the deep space, a huge palm protruded, boundless terror, the palm prints were clearly visible, covering the sea of ​​stars, and grabbed Wang Xuan.

He is in the posture of suppressing with a raise of his hand, and crushing with a flip of his hand. What kind of real fairy, what kind of legendary super-standard limit-breaking wizard, is an ant in front of strangers.

He covers the sky with one hand, all of which are transformed by the spirit and manifested here.

"The True Sage is omnipotent and omnipresent. He has heard my heartfelt words and wants to call me over to understand this incident. If you are disrespectful to Huaguo Mountain, if it represents the will of Yaotian Palace, he doesn't mind coming, even if he starts a holy war!"

Wang Xuan said solemnly and solemnly, at this moment he did not hide from the big hand, but stood where he was, and the strong light and rain fell, which gave people a sense of solemnity and sacredness.

There is no doubt that he is very good now, even he himself feels that the atmosphere is here.

"boom!"

The big hand slapped over, Wang Xuan didn't even frown, and then he disappeared from here under the shocked eyes of many people.

"Been crushed by the palm of the alien spirit?" Someone asked in shock.

"No, he himself...disappeared, it feels like he was lured away by an existence in the dark!"

At this moment, many people were stunned.

Wu Dao was also taken aback, what about people? There will be mishaps.

"Hiding in the cracks in the void, I thought it was safe, can I escape?" Yiren Xitian asked. He is a person who knows the inside story. He has asked the extremely strange person in Yaotian Palace. Huaguo Mountain is just a "story" and cannot be an "accident".

Hearing what he said, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

...

"The atmosphere, specifications, and accents are all in place, right?" Wang Xuan asked.

"When you left the field, the stranger didn't stop you, so it smelled like that. Well, hurry up and work." The mobile phone said.

At this time, they came to Tianwai again, standing on a pitch-black mountain, overlooking the "Xitian Dojo", yes, Wang Xuan came again.

This was at his request, and the strange thing on the phone opened a door of convenience for him. Taking advantage of the short time difference of being "led away" by the true sage, he came to Xitian's wool again.

Xi Tian attacked him again and again, Wang Xuan had sworn earlier that he would bald this man.

"Yaoyuanzi, come out!" He threw the fishhook and entered the state directly. The Yuanshen walked along the fishing line and quickly captured the scenery and situations in the ashram.

After several trials and errors, he soon found the land. After all, the layout of the dojo is well-known, and where there are strange things planted, the aura soars to the sky, and the auspicious light is strong, which can be felt.

Beyond the sky, chaos and fog lingered.

"Hiss!" Even though he was mentally prepared, Wang Xuan swallowed three mouthfuls of chaotic substance in a row, and in the end he choked on himself, which he couldn't refine.

"Good fetish, good garden, good man Xitian!" He said three good things in a row, and he was really surprised.

The medicine garden is not big, but all of them are high-quality goods, to be precise, they are all super-standard sacred wonders, and the grade is too high.

At the first glance, he saw a Resurrection Flower, which was brilliant and vigorous. It had been raised by Xitian for tens of thousands of years. It should be a strange thing that had been planted by his side in the last century.

Naturally, the longer the age, the stronger the medicinal properties of this great medicine, and the strange people use secret methods to cultivate it, and the flowers can never wither.

"Thank you, Xitian, this thing is destined for me, so I'll take it over!" Wang Xuan was overjoyed, for this Resurrection Flower alone was worth it.

Recently, he lost four petals of the Resurrection Flower in the Liuxia Starfield, and now he has made up for it.

He is going to plant it behind the life soil and raise it.

With a whoosh, with a large piece of soil, this kind of extremely old resurrection flower flew out, and was caught by Wang Xuan.

"There is also a Bingdi Soul Lotus, another great medicine related to Yuanshen, and its value is also frighteningly high." Wang Xuan was surprised.

The mysterious scripture studied by Xitian explained the law in the spiritual realm, so the medicine he raised was also biased in this direction.

Bingdi soul lotus in hand is equivalent to an extra life. Before the soul is obliterated, take it, even if the primordial spirit is scattered and disappears, an identical soul will reappear in the body, as if there are two souls.

With a whoosh, the snow-white soul lotus was picked up, and Wang Xuan carefully put it away.

"What kind of strange thing is that?" He found that near the center of the medicine garden, there was a dense patch of grass, three feet square, growing very densely, each plant was less than an inch high, golden and brilliant.

"Could it be Peng Niancao?" He thought of the few prescriptions he got from the descendants of the old sage on the pure land of floating boats overseas in the chaotic time and space.

The prescription of the medicinal wine was helped by the backyard of the True Sage, and he collected all those strange things.

The second prescription is about strong bones, which are so strong that they are imperial bones. At present, there is still a lack of all kinds of strange things, and now he should have found one.

Legend has it that when Dapeng saw this kind of grass, he was afraid of losing it, so he would carefully hold it in his mouth and take it back to feed his young birds. In order to strengthen his bones, how could this family soar up to 90,000 miles without strong bones and muscles?

"One of the main medicines in the Bone Strengthening Chapter is so good, I accept it with a smile!" Wang Xuan couldn't stop smiling.

He had to sigh, the gardens in the Alien Dojo were amazing, they were all priceless treasures, the gardens were small but exquisite, this was a great medicine prepared by Xitian for himself, not a medicine field open to his disciples.

Last time, the True Holy Backyard was a place that was open to the disciples every once in a while.

Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the strange vines, one black and one white intertwined, actually grew from a tap root. He didn't recognize what it was, but he knew that it was absolutely amazing, and the strange thing planted in the center of the medicine garden couldn't possibly be useless.

"Take it!" Wang Xuan swept over it, and the small garden was immediately empty!

...

He didn't waste time, and it was time to go back. "Seeing the true saint" couldn't be too long.

In Liuxia Starfield, Donglin District, and Xinghai, people were silent, because the alien Xitian failed to find Monkey King, and did not turn him out of the crack in the void.

Sun Wukong reappeared as the light and rain fell, and his face was full of spring breeze, especially when he looked at the huge head of the primordial spirit at the end of the deep space that squeezed the sea of ​​stars, he actually took the initiative to smile and nodded enthusiastically.

What is the situation? Many people are puzzled.

The stranger Xi Tian was extremely indifferent and unresponsive, how could a true immortal deserve to communicate with him? Huaguo Mountain does not exist, it is false, but this young man should have a secret, and he escaped his search, so he made up his mind to search for his soul.

Wu Dao said indifferently: "Sun Wukong, what's the use of nodding with a smile? Even if you knelt down in front of my master and repented bitterly, it's already too late. Where is the real saint? Have you come out from the corner? Let him appear holy!"

Wang Xuan put away his smile and became more formal. His face was extremely serious and serious. He looked into the deep space and said, "Welcome the true sage to come to the world!"

With a bang, as his voice sounded, between the heaven and the earth, an indescribably majestic beam of light seemed to penetrate the great universe, incomparably sacred, and illuminate the world.

In an instant, everyone's thinking stagnated, and there was a blank space in the primordial spirit, only the sacred light illuminated the sea of ​​stars, and the bright texture seemed to run through the past, present and future.