A moment later, Jiang Chaozun clenched his fist slightly and said, "I want to join the Taoist friends again!"
"Brother Jiang, don’t be impulsive!"
"Although there are many deities in the forbidden area who are also practicing tidal avenues, they may not be able to join hands successfully. It is no small matter!"
Sirs Terran Zun hurriedly persuaded.
Jiang Chao smiled. "If it becomes natural, don’t say much. If it fails, this will be our last time."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Chaozun tried to join hands again!
This time, if the Taoist fails, there will be an ending and death!
Many terrans watched this scene nervously, both in the forbidden area and Xuanzang Mountain.
Jiang Chaozun’s body reappeared with traces of avenues around him, holding his body constantly rising.
His face also changes rapidly, sometimes flushing and sometimes purple and blue are extremely unstable!
Although his body didn’t collapse, the surface of his body kept cracking and oozing blood, and his clothes were hanging by a thread!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the scene, which was extremely tense.
I don’t know how long it took.
There was a loud noise and the breath soared!
Trembling every day, the road resonates, and waves of tides attract several eyes.
Many deities in the forbidden area realized that another saint was born!
Some strong people who practice tidal avenue become extremely ugly when they see this scene.
Jiang Chao’s sanctification means that they have completely broken their path to sanctification!
After a brief calm near Xuanzang Mountain, a burst of cheers broke out.
Terrans are born holy!
The fisherman, the woodcutter, the plowman and the kitchen all smiled with a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
At this time, Master Hui got up and hit the sacred land!
Master Hui’s body is filled with pieces of Buddha’s light, which is more and more flourishing.
It didn’t take long for heaven and earth to burst into Sanskrit!
Master Hui’s breath soars, and he merges with the transcendental avenue to achieve immortality and become a saint!
Master Hui succeeded the first time!
Seeing two terrans consecrated in succession made many terrans in Xuanzang Mountain excited and smiled.
Amid the noise and ecstasy, there are mountain leaders who are still suffering from a long face, frowning and frowning. There is no joy in their faces, but the worries in their eyes are getting heavier and heavier.
Chapter three thousand three hundred and twenty Dignity and glory
Xuanxuanshanjiao
Su Mo and Butterfly Moon lived in seclusion in this Gemini and did not participate in this important event for Terran.
So living a carefree and peaceful life away from fighting is what two people yearn for.
Of course, I heard cheers from a distance and realized that Terran’s coming out of San Sumo and Butterfly Moon was also a big celebration in my heart.
Talking and laughing, Su Mo suddenly thought of one thing and asked, "I have seen the five holy families. It seems that I have never seen the holy family of life in these years. Isn’t there a little blood?"
"There is no holy family in the holy land of life"
Butterfly Moon shook her head and said, "According to the mountain leader, there was no holy family in the holy land of life even more than six billion years ago."
"a little strange"
Su Mo frowned slightly.
The symbol of sainthood is blood returning to ancestors.
Will there be no signs of blood returning to the ancestors in the holy land of life?
"Blood atavism …"
Su Mo whispered thoughtfully.
For three days
As usual, the sunrise and sunset are no different between them.
But this morning two people feel a little strange at the same time.
At this time of the day, many people in the nearby villages get up one after another, and smoke is blowing from the houses.
Children running, adults yelling and interweaving together to awaken the vitality of this paradise.
But at the moment, it’s quiet and lifeless around.
Quietly surprising
Static repression
Sue ink secretly frown butterfly month glances all see each other’s eyes different color.
There must have been no fighting near Xuanzang Mountain, and there was no blood smell, otherwise they would have noticed it long ago.
Just then, a girl came running in the distance with tears all over her face.
It was her ancestral fire shrine that told Su Mo the news of Butterfly Moon.
Over the years, Su Mo has long heard about Butterfly Moon. This girl named Haitang is the woodcutter’s daughter.
Ten thousand years ago, he also stepped into the imperial realm to achieve Tao Zun.
Come near Haitang threw himself into the butterfly moon and burst into tears.