Chapter 1556: Two Saints Are Canonized in the Eighteenth Heaven, and the Killing Intent Is Unstoppable
Rumble...
The sound of the Holy Tribulation in the distance no longer attracts too much attention.
At the Siming Temple, many Taixu still abide by their duties and dare not leave the plaque without permission.
"It's time to pass the message. Xiao Gao, come." Someone reminded at the right time.
"Wu Emperor Fei Shou, Ba Yan Divine Fish... OK, I have passed the code, but Lord Li still hasn't replied."
"Alas, I don't know if it's normal that there is no response, or if he has already died..."
"Puh, phuh, be careful with your words, that's Lord Li."
"Ahaha!" The old guy who said the wrong thing scratched his head and changed the subject stiffly, "You say, how did Hua Yuan Half Saint know to go in, we didn't even see or talk."
"He is a half saint, you want to guess the half saint's mind? Can you guess it!"
"Half Saint..."
This made many people fall into contemplation, and someone sighed: "In fact, we are only half a step away, right?"
The scene was quiet for a while, and all the old guys had more gloom on their faces.
Why not?
Isn't there only half a step between Taixu and Semi-Saint?
But that half step is a natural barrier that a person can never reach in his lifetime - Semi-Saint status!
When we were young, we still had dreams, and thought that if we tried hard, we could get a Semi-Saint status by merit.
Now, in the blink of an eye, we realized that we have wasted our years and have been stuck in the Taixu realm for dozens or hundreds of years without any progress.
Dreams are like tying a stick to a donkey's head and hanging a carrot, which is always out of reach.
After being in a comfortable life, if you don't think about change and dare not transcend, your life will be like that.
"Don't be sentimental!"
Soon someone laughed and pointed at the robbery cloud in the distance and said, "Another person is trying to be canonized, and he is a Fire Saint... If you want, you can actually do the same as him and make a try."
"We? We are just a little bit ahead!" The others also came back to their senses one after another, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
All the people here are old men. They have survived the years of sadness and sorrow. How can they be easily moved by the scene again?
Now that they see the canonization calamity cloud, what they see is no longer the opportunity they have longed for all their lives, but a great risk of death!
The ruins of God have been opened for some time. Even in the first heaven, people were canonized from time to time.
At the beginning, everyone was rushing forward, wanting to join in the fun, observe the canonization process, and learn more experience for emergency use.
Who would have thought that most of them were wishful thinking.
They didn't even find the semi-saint status, and they found some treasures that they thought could be used as substitutes and started to overcome the calamity.
The result?
Naturally, they were all reduced to ashes.
The ruins of God have been open for so long, and there is only one example of successful canonization.
At that time, fewer people came to see it, and that person did not get the canonization opportunity in the ruins, but brought in the semi-saint status from outside.
Saint slave, Cen Qiaofu!
"Including this time, I have seen 28 tribulations, which means that the 27th wishful Taixu wronged soul is about to be born."
"Oh, wrong, even the soul will be annihilated."
When everyone looked at the distant holy tribulation, the envy in their eyes was actually unbearable.
Someone took the step that I dared not take.
Even if the ending is failure, this courage is always admirable, but at the same time, paradoxically, I don't want to see others succeed.
So envy and admiration will always turn into sour jealousy in the end.
"There are always people who dream big, flying up to the branches and becoming a phoenix."
"They always regret it only when they fall and bleed, but it is too late by then."
Some people also put forward different opinions:
"I think the intensity of the fire tribulation seems to be quite strong. The one who is going through the tribulation this time does not seem to be an ordinary Taixu?"
"Who can be ordinary if he can achieve Taixu? No matter how strong his holy tribulation is, can it be the highest holy tribulation? I have seen a water ghost going through the tribulation with my own eyes!"
When this breath was blown out, the holy tribulation became ugly, and everyone looked at The light turned, and someone smiled and said, "In your opinion, how does the water ghost's supreme holy tribulation compare to this one?"
"How can they be compared? His is a semi-saint of the secret!"
"This one is not weak either. I think it is many times stronger than other holy tribulations of Taixudu... This is the breath we sensed from such a distance. It should be stronger on the spot."
"..."
"Sure enough, Mr. Qin has nothing to say. I said that this holy tribulation is not right. It is indeed something."
Everyone looked at the holy tribulation again. Needless to say, it is strong.
It is too far away to see clearly, but from the momentum, it is really not something that ordinary people can summon.
"Old Tan, you have seen the canonization of the water ghost, right? Tell me, how would you rate this tribulation, out of ten."
"I... Indeed, from what you said, judging from the momentum, it seems to be no worse than the Supreme Holy Tribulation."
"Ah? Are you serious? I was just kidding!"
"But it depends on the situation." Old Tan hurriedly explained, "The water ghost was in the Sky City at that time, and the rules were not as good as the God's Relics here..."
"Yes, the God's Relics are at a higher level, and the Holy Tribulation is stronger. Even if this fire tribulation looks strong, it may be just average if it is placed on the Holy God Continent."
Old Tan looked worried: "Maybe..."
He suddenly felt that the taste of this fire holy tribulation, why is it a bit fierce and domineering, a little familiar?
But before he could ask questions, the earth trembled, and boundless holy pressure came.
"Lord Dazai is here!"
"There are still many half-saints!"
Taixu, who was observing the most from the outside, exclaimed in a low voice, and everyone immediately half-knelt to greet them.
They didn't dare to raise their heads and shouted:
"Welcome all the saints!"
...
"Congratulations to Master for being canonized successfully!"
When the last wave of rain of disasters fell, feeling the rebirth of fire around him, Xu Xiaoshou was the first to speak in surprise.
This was the first time he saw someone pass the disaster so obediently, it was quite fresh!
In the past, either the water ghost passed the disaster to contain Dao Qiongcang, or Cen Qiaofu rushed into the battle with fire and lightning.
For ordinary people, "disaster" is a serious thing, there are too many things to prepare, and the process cannot even be disturbed by others.
If you are not careful, you will be wiped out.
But it seems that for the saint slave, passing the disaster has always been a means, a way to allow people to fight more with fewer people, which is the best chess path.
Even when to pass the disaster, what disaster to pass, and who to contain, must be calculated very clearly.
Because if one person is missed, there will be no manpower for the Saint Slave to arrange.
What a hard life it was before... Xu Xiaoshou wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. It turned out that it was not only himself, but also the Saint Slave's situation had always been difficult.
Back to the present, when he moved, many Taixu and semi-saints behind him realized something and congratulated him:
"Congratulations, Senior Wuxiu!"
"It is indeed a cause for celebration." Cen Qiaofu smiled and congratulated sincerely.
"Very good, after being stuck for so many years after the battle with Gou Wuyue, you can finally take a step forward. From now on, there is no possibility of progress." Shuigui's smile was no longer creepy, and he was relieved.
Awakening in annihilation!
Rebirth in ruins!
When the last ray of disaster was gone, Sang Lao sat cross-legged in the void, regulating his own breathing, and streams of fire holy power surged from his body.
His charred and withered body began to repair.
His extremely old face also improved and became radiant.
Even the middle part of his bald head stubbornly grew a lot of tiny hairs.
But that was all. It seemed that even the canonization could not completely solve the trouble of hair loss. This seemed to be an irreversible injury.
"Is the change so big?"
Xu Xiaoshou stared at Sang Lao's rejuvenation.
Although it was not enough to say that he had returned to the appearance of a teenager, he had also returned from an old man to the normal middle-aged appearance of his age.
Yes, middle-aged!
Compared with the long life span of the spirit refiner, this was just the beginning.
However, in his impression, Xu Xiaoshou always thought that Sang Lao was like Cen Qiaofu, Mei Siren and others, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.
In fact, it was not the case.
Later, he learned that the four sons of the Holy Palace were one generation, and Ye Xiaotian was even born a few years later and could not catch up with the battle of the ten thrones.
He realized that Sang Lao was at most in his fifties or sixties, not much older than the eight Zun An and Shen Yi.
"He looked so old before, because of the battle with Gou Wuyue?" Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at Shuigui.
"Yes, and it's all wrong." Shuigui laughed, "That battle accounted for 40%, and the rest was mostly caused by Fenqin, after all, it was too tiring."
"Even Taixu feels tired?" Xu Xiaoshou felt that no matter which world he was in, it seemed that doing business was very exhausting?
"You have to know that he started doing these when he was a master."
"Master? Didn't he start Fenqin after he was sentenced to leave the Holy Palace?"
In response, Shuigui smiled: "There is no such thing as overnight success. He is not a tenth seat, so it will only come naturally."
After a pause, Shuigui muttered to himself with a little palpitation: "This is the fundamental reason why I only want to maintain the intelligence work of one city at most."
So you only got a night cat, and you are only responsible for the intelligence work of Dongtianwang City, right?
Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes secretly, obviously not liking the great elder of the first floor of the sky so much.
Old Sang is good!
Old Sang is more dedicated.
You, the water ghost, should learn more from Old Sang and gain experience to become a competent elder.
"Buzz!"
This side was successfully canonized, and soon a strong and fierce holy power wave came from not far away.
Judging from the aura alone, this is much weaker than Old Sang, who is not a semi-saint.
Everyone looked into the distance, and was amazed.
"He succeeded too."
"It's Palace Master Bai Zhou!"
"Great, now we have two more semi-saint-level combat forces."
"Alas, if I hadn't been untalented, I would also like to be canonized as a saint to help Master Shou share his worries."
"Come on, shut up, Master Shou is not the Holy Spirit Temple, he may really give you the semi-saint status."
"Damn, that's true, I didn't say anything..."
Xu Xiaoshou was mixed with joy and sorrow.
He didn't know whether it was the best choice to let Bai Zhou be canonized as a saint.
After all, the alliance agreement between Xuyue Hui Palace and Tianshang Diyilou was not even an agreement, but only a verbal agreement.
"Meow!"
In his mind, the Greedy God called out softly, signaling his master not to worry, as the Lord of Baizhou Palace should not be the kind of person who would break his promise.
Should be...Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.
When the Greedy God was in the Xuyue Gray Palace, he was still young and had not seen Baizhou many times. Later, he followed himself, and his relationship with his mother's family faded.
Although he had a good impression of Baizhou, it was limited to being generous, generous, and a little chivalrous.
The rest was fear.
Even the "wine" of alcoholism was a little scary.
As for why a holy beast would be fearful from the bottom of its heart towards the Palace Master Taixu Baizhou whom he had never met before.
Xu Xiaoshou was thinking that in addition to environmental factors, it might have something to do with the Holy Temple's inability to destroy the Xuyue Gray Palace so far.
After changing the ten-person council, there should be more than ten semi-saint level combat power.
The boss of Xuyue Gray Palace had always been just a mere Taixu before this moment.
It cannot be destroyed.
There really is something to say in it.
At this moment, even if he is canonized, under the devastation of the holy tribulation, Bai Zhou has successfully overcome the tribulation without even showing his true body.
"how?"
His thoughts were interrupted by a loud laugh.
Xu Xiaoshou looked back and saw Mr. Sang, who was rubbing his head. He was dressed in white and his skin was smooth, at least he was at the level of a normal person.
With no clothes and a scorched body, he couldn't hold it down when he was too weak, and his power could only be externalized.
Stepping into Semi-Saint, it became controllable.
"Congratulations, you are a semi-saint of fire element and profound knowledge. You should be a little better than our Yumo Demon King now, right?" Xu Xiaoshou expressed his sincere congratulations.
As soon as these words came out, Sang Lao's smile froze, he shook his head and gritted his teeth, "You kid..."
The water ghost hid his face and sighed.
If he hadn't known Xu Xiaoshou for a long time, he would have mistakenly thought that this guy was innocent and innocent, and had no intention of sowing discord!
"How is he?"
Mr. Sang's good mood disappeared immediately. He glanced at Bai Zhou and talked about business.
Yes, the two of them used two semi-saints to overcome the tribulation together after proposing to share the semi-sacred fighting power of the Holy Temple for Xu Xiaoshou.
With Xu Xiaoshou's current ability, Bai Zhou's Holy Tribulation can be distorted to the point where outsiders cannot see it, and Sang Lao's Supreme Holy Tribulation and Space Mysteries can also cover up most of the fluctuations.
As soon as the Yi Dao Pan was opened, the harmony between heaven and man was opened, and he even began to try to "guide"!
To guide outsiders, one's own affairs are more important, and they can pass through the fluctuations of the holy calamity here, and there is no need to come to watch the ceremony.
I don’t know if my guidance was successful, or if the secret of space hid the holy calamity well, or if there were very few people who could reach the eighteenth day.
At least, during the process of overcoming the tribulation, no one really came close.
Since there were surprisingly no accidents, after Sang Lao was canonized, Xu Xiaoshou's first concern was naturally what Xu Xiaoshou thought: his own people.
"He didn't have any accidents..."
"That's not what I'm asking!" Mr. Sang glared over. He didn't pay attention to details or worry too much. His hair wouldn't fall out so fast.
"Of course, I can't see any abilities. In short, Greedy God recognizes him, so he can be trusted." Xu Xiaoshou didn't care. If Bai Zhou wanted to mess up, he had plenty of ways to punish this person, even if he was already half-achieved. Holy.
Seeing this, the water ghost spoke up at the right time: "Compared to the first floor in the sky, compared to the Holy Slave, I think the one he doesn't want to cooperate with should be the Holy Temple... So, there is no need to worry so much."
Seeing that everyone had expressed their opinions, Cen Qiaofu paused and said, "The water ghost is right."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
While a few people were talking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the horizon, and then a white coat flew over in the air, saying happily: "I can finally be a half-saint!"
Look... Xu Xiaoshou turned around and gave him a look. What kind of accident could happen to such a person? Isn't he similar to Zhou Tianshen and a god?
At best, it’s no brainer.
At worst, brains may not be useful.
As soon as Bai Zhou landed on the ground, he rushed forward, grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's hand, shook it, and said sincerely:
"Xu Xiaoshou, I am very grateful to you. I am really grateful to you."
"If it weren't for you, I would have to wait for a semi-saint status in the Holy Spirit Continent, and wait for a holy place that no one pays attention to. I don't know how long I have to wait."
"You...um..."
After pondering for a while, Bai Zhou suppressed what he thought was a compliment: "Xu Xiaoshou, you are a good person!"
"Being thanked, passive value, +1."
"Received praise, passive value, +1."
Ouch, you don’t have to thank me like this.
Xu Xiaoshou was flattered and took his hand out of the palm of this woman whose real identity was unknown, male or female, without leaving any trace. He was surprised that this person could resist his own shock and sharp injuries, and patted him on the shoulder:
"Good brothers, forever."
Bai Zhou laughed loudly, grabbed the wine gourd and took a big sip himself:
"Good brothers, forever, come?"
Then he handed over the wine gourd.
The smile on Xu Xiaoshou's face hardened, and he took the wine gourd unnaturally. It wasn't that he couldn't drink it.
"Meow!"
The greedy god screamed in his mind.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou smell the faint smell of blood. He couldn't help but glance down at the wine gourd and said suspiciously: "Inside this..."
"Bloodwine!"
Bai Zhou laughed loudly: "The strongest wine!"
What kind of wine is blood wine? Am I ignorant?
Xu Xiaoshou was still hesitating whether to drink or not, but Tan Shen recalled a memory.
It was a large pool, filled with the corpses of many behemoths, including dragons, rhinoceroses, phoenixes and tigers. The smell of alcohol was very strong and smelly. It should be a place coveted by dragons and apricots, but it was also a place that greedy gods would not want to enter even if they ran around. Every place.
"Well."
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the wine gourd and couldn't drink any more.
He had never seen such a "primitive" way of making wine, so he changed the topic and chatted with Bai Zhou for a few more words, then pinned the wine gourd to him.
"It only takes one day for both of you to canonize them all." Xu Xiaoshou asked, "In that case, after a few days of rest and recuperation, we can set off directly?"
Bai Zhou waved his hand: "No, I just need to be made a saint and break through, I don't need to recuperate, I am very strong, now I just want to kill people and slaughter saints!"
After a pause, he seemed to remember that it was not a good idea to say this. He looked at Wu Xiu and said, "But if he needs it, there is no problem in waiting for a few days."
Everyone looked at Mr. Sang, including Xu Xiaoshou, but Mr. Sang shook his head slightly:
"The foundation of the path of mysteries is the most solid. In addition, the rules of the God's Relics are very high-level, and the Lordless Holy Power is extremely strong."
"My spiritual energy has all been transformed into holy power, and my realm has just been realized. It has also been stabilized and is ready to go at any time."
So fast?
The water ghost was secretly speechless.
After the battle of being a saint on Void Island, he had consolidated his holy power for a long time before he could reach a stable state.
But think about it...
He consolidated his realm in the Holy God Continent, without any sleeves in the ruins of God.
His canonization was interfered with, even by Xu Xiaoshou, Wu Xiu was guarded by Xu Xiaoshou.
There is no need to compare like this... The water ghost laughed secretly in his heart. When did he become such a comparison person?
At this time, I heard Xu Xiaoshou rubbing his chin and murmuring as if unconsciously:
"You don't need to consolidate your realm, then you are really better than a water ghost!"
"Is the secret of the fire system really more powerful than the secret of the water system? I don't believe it..."
Everyone around him felt a chill in his back, and the water ghost was even more angry. He finally understood where his change of mentality came from. It turned out that there was a villain around him.
"boom!"
Sang Lao Xiu Xiu Chijiao opened his hand and knocked it down angrily. Xu Xiaoshou's head bounced twice, as if it was about to fall off.
"Hiss..." It hurts a little.
"When attacked, passive value, +1."
"Business!" Sang Lao was very angry.
Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth and put up his thick, shiny black hair in front of Sang Lao, and said angrily:
"Okay, let's get down to business, do the right thing..."
Lifting his palm, the Ancestral God List popped up, and his name was attached to it with his spiritual thoughts.
Soon, the location of Dazai Ji appeared, which highly coincided with the location of the sensed God-Slaying Token.
"Then come on!"