Rise up and cover the sky, I will open a way for the Holy Spirit

Chapter 327: The four-person group planned, above the Quasi-Saint, Hunyuan Daluo!

Chapter 327 The four-person group planned, above the Quasi-Saint, Hunyuan Daluo!
“Okay, I’ll follow Brother Shi Tian’s instructions on everything.”

When Shi Tian spoke personally, even the most reckless Zhurong and Gonggong, the two ancient witches, had no choice but to accept it.

On the top of Mount Buzhou, surrounded by the ancient witches, Shi Tian was invited into the Pangu Temple and began his retreat and cultivation.

Although the disaster had passed after the battle in Chaos Sky, it was still quite difficult for Shi Tian.

Especially since he was facing off against a saint, he had already been seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

Of course, the most important thing for Shi Tian is the power of sacrifice remaining in his body.

Although it is very insignificant at the moment, it is also a way for Shi Tian to communicate with his original self in that endlessly distant place.

“Although I have successfully returned to Pangu Temple, I don’t know what the situation of Old Ye and the other three is like outside the infinite chaos.”

In the dim stone hall, mighty magical power was surging. Shi Tian’s body was wrapped in wisps of the laws of the great Dao, and the various scars on his body were also repairing rapidly.

At the same time, Shi Tian’s mind was also thinking about things outside the chaotic sky.

After so many years, today he finally got news about his other three old friends.

But that was only a momentary perception, and they missed each other again.

The three emperors lay dormant for a long time, and once they emerged, they caused such an earth-shaking wave.

Chaos Pearl, Qiankun Cauldron, God-killing Spear! Although it is unknown how they obtained those three treasures.

But for some reason, Shi Tian vaguely felt that the story behind this shocking event was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

“This time, with the help of the power of the three sects’ treasures, Old Ye, Old Chu and the others have restrained Hongjun. Could it be that they want to lead him out of the Great Primordial Realm and into the real sea of ​​chaos? Then, the true bodies of the three great sacrificial masters will attack together?”

“No, there is also my real body. The four of us will join forces to deal with Hongjun, the Heavenly Saint…”

Soon, another even more terrifying thought emerged in Shi Tian’s mind.

Although this sounds like a fantasy, based on the current situation, the possibility is not low!
“What a pity, my current body of a Daluo Jinxian is still too low in cultivation level.”

Thinking of this, Shi Tian sighed helplessly. At the moment, he was willing but unable to do anything.

Buzz buzz buzz! As time passed, the hazy glow in the ancient hall became thicker and thicker, and Shi Tian’s body became more and more blurred.

The Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan became more peaceful as Shi Tian and the other witch ancestors practiced in seclusion.

In the ancient world, undercurrents are surging, and things are becoming increasingly dangerous and unpredictable.

At the end of the chaos in the thirty-three layers of the universe, there was still no trace of the sage Hongjun.

However, it also constantly concerns the minds of many great masters in the prehistoric world. There are even many beings who use their own magical powers to explore the movements and waves in the depths of chaos, including the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun!

On the one hand, there is the suspicion and fear of those powerful and mysterious creatures, and more importantly, it is the legendary three supreme treasures!

The God-killing Spear, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the most mysterious Chaos Pearl!
Any magical weapon of any sect is one of the top treasures in the world, possessing infinite mystery and power.

No one with great supernatural powers can remain unmoved.

In this unpredictable atmosphere, a thousand years passed in a flash.

There was still deathly silence outside the chaotic sky, without any ripples being transmitted.

No one knows where the sage Hongjun went or what kind of shocking events he encountered. In any case, there is no trace or news of him.

This was even more true when it came to the three supreme treasures of the sect, the God-killing Spear, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Chaos Pearl. They seemed to be a flash in the pan and disappeared completely.

As time passed, the ancient world gradually returned to peace. However, in this seemingly balanced atmosphere, many top masters felt an inexplicable sense of urgency and pressure!
Among them, the Sun Star lineage is the most powerful!

Outside the chaotic sky, mist was rolling, and in a special void area, there was an ancient palace floating. It was the saint’s dojo, the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, outside this majestic hall, there were several figures sitting cross-legged.

“A full thousand years have passed. Why hasn’t the Saint returned yet? This situation is getting worse for us. Big brother, what should we do next?”

One of the golden figures woke up first and said anxiously.

He is Donghuang Taiyi, one of the Jinwu brothers.

Compared with his past high-spirited and unruly self, Donghuang Taiyi’s current situation is very bad. He is in a state of tension and anxiety all the time, and is filled with a sense of crisis.

“For now, we have no other options but to wait patiently. The saint has great magical powers and is very capable. I believe he will return.”

Di Jun, who was sitting cross-legged nearby, also opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.

In the battle outside the chaotic sky, the Jinwu brothers took advantage of the chaotic situation and luckily escaped, but they never dared to return to the primitive world again.

At present, that place has become the territory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If one dares to show up so openly, he will probably be besieged by that group of Ancestral Witch barbarians in the first place.

Therefore, they have been hiding in the Zixiao Palace for thousands of years, and only this saint’s temple can give them a sense of security.

Not only Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, but also there were two figures not far away from them, one was Minghe and the other was Kunpeng.

At this moment, the two old guys were also very depressed.

“Fellow Daoist Di Jun is right. For now, we can only wait patiently. I believe that with the power of a saint, we will be able to suppress everything!”

“What’s more, in more than a thousand years, the Saint will begin his third sermon. That will be our perfect opportunity to fight back!”

At this time, Kunpeng also spoke, with a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

He also harbors intense hatred for the Wu Clan and Shi Tian, ​​the giant leader of the demon clan.

If the saint had not personally taken action before, he would have been killed by the ancient witches.

After the battle in the Chaos Void, the two sides had long been enemies and irreconcilable. He was always thinking about revenge in his mind.

“Kunpeng is right. Every time the saint preaches, it can help us improve our cultivation. Now we have reached the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.”

“We are very close to the quasi-saint realm. Given time, we will surely be able to reach that realm. By then, under the guidance of the saint, there is hope for us to make further progress!”

The old man of the Styx, who had been silent all this time, also spoke.

This old ancestor who controls the endless Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood has great ambitions. Not only does he want to break through to the realm of Quasi-Saint, he also wants to go further.

Only that kind of supreme realm and level can truly surpass all living beings and be invincible!

“Above the Quasi-Saint, it should be the realm of Saint Hongjun! We are also looking forward to it!”

Hearing these words, sharp light flashed from the golden pupils of the two brothers Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

Hongjun had given two sermons in Zixiao Palace before. The first one focused on the Daluo Jinxian, and the second one was to explain the mysteries of the quasi-saint realm.

By analogy, the next time he preaches, he will definitely be above the quasi-saint level, which is the legendary realm of the saint!

(End of this chapter)