Chapter 133 Crazy Breakthrough

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On the other hand, the core high-level officials of the Holy Land of Wuyu were very excited.

Looking at the ghosts of fireflies that kept gathering in one place, they didn't know what happened.

"Where are they going?"

"Under the sanctification, the soul of the dead manifests, this is a miracle!"

"It must be that they were too unwilling and moved the gods to perform such miracles!"

"The sky will not die, I will not speak of the Holy Land, this is God's comfort to us..."

"The old man hopes that this junior can come back to life!"

Venerable Yuqin, who was used to seeing the world, shed two lines of turbid tears in his dim eyes.

It's really touching for them, isn't it?

The Supreme Elder suddenly made an astonishing move.

In the void, he slowly knelt down and kowtowed three times towards the place where the dead souls gathered.

As the Supreme Elder, it can be said that 99% of the disciples are not qualified to see him in their entire lives.

Even if you see it, you don't dare to look up.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

What's more, even if the junior dies, the senior doesn't need to bow down.

Now he is kowtowing for them, all because of the constant changes, the mood is too agitated.

"Go, let's go..."

Venerable Jing Yuan also knelt down.

"I hope you, in the spirit of heaven, can bless our silent holy land to rise again!"

The Great Elder Mirror Ring also knelt down.

"Bless us with a great victory in the first battle, slaughter the Holy Land of Mingxin, and suppress the witch blue weed forever!"

Immediately afterwards, the remaining fifty or so high-level executives all knelt down.

These black-hearted old-fashioned goods,

It was a rare warmth.

And the more than 3,000 people who survived were no exception.

Everyone bowed to Jiang Cheng's soul position, with extremely solemn expressions, extremely heavy hearts, and extremely pious eyes.

It's a pity that Brother Cheng is too busy to take care of himself now, and it's too late to appreciate this joyful scene carefully.

He is now in the depths of the ice and fire, both painful and happy.

The pain is because of the influx of 100,000 dead souls. Although there is no self-consciousness after death, there is still a lot of pure experience left.

What is the concept of the experience of 100,000 people?

Some of these people lived for hundreds of years, some lived for tens of thousands of years, and some even lived for nearly a million years.

Most of their experiences are in the fragments of the dead soul, and even one person is enough for him to digest it well, let alone 100,000 people.

Among these experiences, there are daily chores, practice retreats, and past experiences.

If it wasn't for the system to force him to absorb it, I'm afraid that without three people, Jiang Cheng would be shocked into an idiot who lost himself.

Because his own experience is not as rich as the youngest of these people.

With the help of the system, this absorption defies common sense.

No matter how many you have, all are received correctly, and there is no leakage at all.

His soul realm quickly crossed the sanctuary level, but it still didn't stop.

Enter the Holy One!

Holy Double!

Holy Trinity!

One hundred thousand dead souls is too huge.

If it's ordinary people, it's okay, the key is that these people are all monks.

Everyone has hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation experience, and their souls are already very powerful.

There are thousands of people in the Taoist palace.

The souls of the dead are naturally not all of their souls, but the terrifying number is superimposed, and the final amount can no longer be estimated.

Holy Four!

Holy Five!

Into the Holy Six!

Poor brother Cheng has never become an ordained monk at all, so he is completely ignorant of all this.

He only knew that his soul was getting bigger and bigger.

If the spirit of his palace was a small lake in the past, now his spirit has become a sea, and it is still expanding wildly.

Enter the Seventh Layer!

Enter the Holy Eightfold!

Into the Holy Ninth Layer!

boom!

He seemed to see something explode, and his eyes were white.

It felt like suddenly entering a whole new world.

Starting from the Soul Separation Realm, the cultivator began to understand the soul, and cultivation began to involve this field.

All the way to Lingtai, Destiny, Taoist Palace, Saint...

At this point, the soul has finally undergone a qualitative change!

His soul realm has reached the saint level.

At this point, there are only a few thousand of the 100,000 dead souls left.

When this last part also poured into the fusion, his soul realm was completely stabilized at the initial stage of the holy order.

"Ding, the host is officially resurrected!"

This can be regarded as the longest resurrection process.

Two full minutes, far exceeding the 30-second resurrection that the system first said.

But in fact, when the 100,000 ghosts poured in, he was already resurrected.

After being resurrected, he saw the group of elders kneeling in front of him.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?"

"Do you know that I'm going to kill the Quartet and kneel down in advance to beg for mercy?"

These two words startled everyone present.

Venerable Yuqin and Venerable Jingyuan got up quickly, but they didn't recognize the young man in front of them.

"Who are you?"

"Could it be that you are the incarnation of our hundred thousand people?"

At this time, Jiang Cheng has recovered his true appearance, and he is no longer the same as before. They have never seen him before, and they only think that this guy is really handsome.

That figure, that temperament, that looming mysterious aura, at first glance, is extremely extraordinary, far surpassing all the holy sons before!

Should only 100,000 dead souls gather together to create such a wonderful thing?

The next moment their reverie was interrupted by Venerable Mirror Ring's roar.

"It's you!"

"It turned out to be you thief!"

He knew Jiang Cheng.

This time to attack Mingxin Holy Land, the others rushed to Lan Wee, but he was the only one who thought about how to kill that kid with all his heart.

"I should have guessed it long ago, only you can be so cunning and ruthless!"

The old man's eyes were on fire, and he opened the field again immediately.

"what?"

"Is he the enemy?"

The other masters were startled, and they quickly sacrificed treasures and Taoist palaces to surround Jiang Cheng.

That's right, that's in line with the procedure!

If I beg for mercy, isn't my brother no chance to pretend?

"The one who just became the Mirror Ring Venerable, is that you?"

The elder Taishang was expressionless, and even his tone was emotionless.

But the more this is, the more it is a precursor to thunder and wrath.

"That's right, it's me. I always leave a name for good deeds." Jiang Sect is still sincere.

"Why are you still alive?"

"Killing 100,000 disciples of this sect, it seems that Heaven is unwilling to accept you, and I want to use my hands to concoct you..."

This time pretending to hang up is permanent, and Brother Cheng is not in a hurry.

However, on the words of Venerable Yuqin, he has to express his opinion.

"Hey old man, what you said is wrong. You killed the 20,000 people just now."

"Aren't you looking for revenge?"

"Then commit suicide, you are the most direct murderer yourself."

After speaking, the elders, who were already so angry, felt pain in their livers.

Still can't refute it.

They really are the most direct murderers.

Just now, if they asked a few more questions and were more patient and careful, at least the last 20,000 people would not die.

It's just that everyone deliberately avoided it.

This is actually a thorn in their hearts.

Now, Jiang Chengming pointed it out.