Nangong Bamo sneered, the expression on his face was also full of haze.
"It's breaking through."
Overhearing the conversation between the two, I frowned and added silently.
His cultivation base is higher than Wangqing's. When Wangqing was still a master, Wangwu was already an elder in the sea of reincarnation. There is a hundred years difference between the two, but they both look about forty years old in appearance, the difference is not that big.
In the new world, Samsara Sea's exercises are also very unique.
"Breakthrough... Did your sage master have such a big vision when he broke through?"
Nangong Yanmo said disdainfully, saying that he doesn't have much respect for the saints in the Sea of Samsara.
"Don't talk about breaking through to a saint, even breaking through to a great saint is not so exaggerated."
Shaking his head forgetfully added:
"It's also fortunate that she is practicing in the world of origin. If there is such a big commotion in the new world, the powerhouses of the monster clan will kill her at all costs."
"Then you are really miserable."
In the new world, the human race is in a remote area with barren aura, because there is no strong person to suppress one side, they are often oppressed by the monster race.
Nangong Yanmo frowned, with a little puzzlement in his tone:
"You seem to be very happy. If that person really breaks through to the realm of a saint, even if you can escape to the new world, your reincarnation sea will get into big trouble..."
"If she can really break through, then the human race will have an invincible saint. Why am I not happy?"
Forget me with a faint smile on my face.
As he said these words, together with Elder Samsara Hai's forgetful expression, he couldn't help but put on a teasing smile.
Nangong Yanmo even laughed out loud, pointing at the ecstasy:
"You old man, you actually told me today that you are a good person who works for the public! Do you think this old man is a three-year-old child?"
"If you don't believe me, then I can't help it..."
Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down a little, the smile on the selfless face subsided, and he said seriously:
"I feel relieved because she is going to die soon, and when the mountain is gone, the mission entrusted to us by the saint will naturally be completed, and we can take advantage of the chaos to reap a chance to become a saint in the world of origin..."
"Isn't this the best thing in the world?"
"Dead!?" Nangong Momo was puzzled: "She is as exuberant as a blazing sun, and her martial arts cultivation is unprecedented. It seems like a reincarnation of a god. Why do you think that her breakthrough will fail?"
Nangong Yanmo hated Jiang Zirou very much, and wished to eat his flesh and blood.
It is because of her.
It was only then that his century-old plan was turned into a joke, and he was even forced to kill all his clansmen with his own hands, hiding in this barren forest in fear every day.
But no one can deny Jiang Zirou's strength.
"She has embarked on a dead end, and there is no way out."
Self-forgetfulness obviously knows some secrets, but he is unwilling to talk about it to Nangong Momo, an outsider, and only vaguely talks about it.
"At the end of this road, terrible things will happen. There have been great monsters in the New World who have walked this road. Some of them even had the blood of gods flowing on them, but without exception, they all fell down."
"and… "
A smile curled up on the corner of my mouth, walked outside the cave, and pointed to the distance, "Look, the mutation has already begun."
…
Breakthrough.
Su Li was already overwhelmed by what happened before him.
The spiritual energy in the entire world seemed to gather together, and the waves were turbulent. That kind of violent power had far exceeded the range that Su Li's talent could affect.
She can only retreat to the edge.
In the red-gold pupils, they watched what happened in the center of the vortex with anxiety.
There seemed to be someone watching around, and the cold sight made people feel hairy, but it was difficult to find the source of those sights.
Fortunately, the place where Jiang Zirou was was already filled with berserk aura. These auras were like a storm tearing apart everything, or like a furnace burning the world, exuding a destructive aura. Although it was dangerous, it also isolated others who wanted to Interfering thoughts.
Aura collision.
It turned into a blazing thunder, and the strong wind swept through. The thunder gathered together and became a sea of silver snakes dancing wildly.
The thunderbolt, as thick as the Milky Way, slid down endlessly, and the rumble was deafening.
In the silver-white Milky Way, Jiang Zirou sat cross-legged on a green lotus, with a hazy halo all over her body, silently accepting the baptism of spiritual energy, slowly transforming, and taking a step into the extraordinary.
The transformation is not smooth. These thunderbolts seem magnificent and brilliant, but in fact their power cannot be underestimated.
But it is still too difficult to break through the defense of the twelfth-rank Chaos Qinglian.
However, there was a "hum!"
Mutations are sudden.
Jiang Zirou frowned slightly, and slowly opened her eyes. In front of her eyes, on the faint light curtain, an arrow exuding black magic energy was trembling slightly.
"Who are you?"
Looking into the distance, above the sea of thunder, a person wearing black armor was tightly covered, only the place where the eyes were on the helmet was glowing with a layer of red light.
The bowstring trembled slightly.
The arrow had obviously just come from him.
There was no answer, and he bent his bow and set an arrow, and another arrow surrounded by devilish energy shot out.
This kind of arrow is astonishingly powerful, almost no less than a blow from a saint, and ordinary semi-holy touches will surely kill you.
Moreover, what is even more surprising is that after that figure, a large number of the same figures appeared, densely packed, and at a glance, it was unknown how many there were, like a cloned army.
"Hiss... a Taoist army who is close to the level of a saint!?"
Even a fierce man like Jiang Zirou couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling, and he was slightly dazed, feeling that his transforming body was a little stiff.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
While she was hesitating, there were several consecutive piercing sounds, like a poisonous snake leaping, dangerous and ear-piercing.
The arrow exuding magic energy landed on the light curtain.
The light curtain trembled, and there was a "click", and more tiny cracks appeared on it, obviously it couldn't last for too long.
"open!"
Jiang Zirou's eyes became sharper, and she casually picked up an arrow in her hand, snapped it off, and started using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa. Soon, the magic energy in the arrow flowed into her body, and her cultivation level clearly increased a little.
"It's not an illusion... how is this possible!?"
She looked sharp, but there was more or less surprise between her brows and eyes.
"Clang!"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed came, and the black-armored demon soldiers in front drew out their sharp blades and slashed forward, while the demon soldiers behind them continued to shoot arrows, their bows like thunderbolts.
There is no fear in Jiang Zirou's eyes. Before embarking on this road, she is ready to face various difficulties and crises.
At this moment, there is only forward.
"Zha!"
She let out a soft sigh, the Buddha's light in her palm was lingering, and the phantom of mountains and rivers emerged.