Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.
He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.
He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.
However, at the pe...
The people in Huarong City were already drenched in cold sweat.
In the face of the battle between top saint-level powerhouses.
These laughing masters and elders are like a small boat in the raging sea.
There is no way to control the situation at all.
Life and death are all in the hands of others.
"Huh... so... so scary..."
"The incarnation of the Rainy Night Clan's god has finally been suppressed..."
"Are these Saint-level demon saints sent by the founder to help us?"
"Grandfather's blessing, Grandfather's blessing..."
Inside Huarong City, everyone was still in shock, and their nerves, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed.
Outside the city, the four-pillar divine seal showed no signs of disappearing.
Tachibana and Daikoku, who occupied the eight corners, had their eyes tightly closed, but their expressions remained serious.
The Eight-Direction Seal was firmly pressed on the ground.
It sank directly by more than a hundred feet.
Suddenly, the Fang Yin that was as steady as a rock began to tremble.
“Crunch…”
The seal actually began to be lifted up gradually, first inch by inch, and then zhang by zhang.
Slowly but surely.
"Damn, what a difficult woman!"
"She can actually lift the Eight Directions Divine Seal!"
"Is this the strength possessed by a powerful god?"
Ju Za opened his eyes with difficulty.
At this time, the Eight Directions Seal had been completely lifted up by Shu.
She bent her legs slightly, but still tried her best to gradually lift the seal!
Just then!
The ground trembled.
From afar came the sound of horse hooves trampling like a tsunami.
Millions of golden armored tiger riders, covered in golden armor and riding red tigers several meters in size, are charging towards them.
The large flag with the word "Nan" and a coiled dragon, representing the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty, flutters in the wind.
The powerful military spirit even condensed into a giant tiger phantom above the heads of these cavalrymen!
"Huarong Haha colleagues, don't worry!"
"Nan Ming, the 97th Emperor of the Southern Celestial Dynasty, is here to support us!"
An extremely powerful voice was heard.
This made Zong Qitian and others very happy.
"This is the retired Emperor of the Southern Celestial Dynasty. He has been in seclusion for seventy thousand years. Before his retirement, he had the strength of the third level of the Saint Realm. Now, his power is even more unfathomable!"
"Those Red Tiger Golden Armored Cavalry are the elite troops painstakingly trained by the Southern Celestial Dynasty!"
"Combined with the alien demon tigers under their crotch, the combined strength of each knight is no less than that of the Dharma Realm!"
"It can even form a golden tiger devouring the earth formation, a powerful military formation that combines the parts into a whole!"
Zong Qitian said with some excitement.
There is nothing more joyful than receiving reinforcements in times of crisis.
A strong and tall figure with disheveled hair, wearing a white dragon robe with gold patterns.
It turned into a streak of light falling to the ground and landed directly on the Eight Directions Seal.
Immediately, four dragon souls roared out from his body and transformed into four chains, entwining themselves around the four divine seals!
Most of the emperors of the Immortal Dynasty practiced the art of the Emperor's Dragon Soul. The Dragon Soul was the true soul, even the soul of the Supreme Being.
With the blessing of the Dragon Soul Chains, the shadows of the four great human gods on the Four Pillars Divine Seals suddenly opened their eyes.
Four majestic gazes looked at Shu!
The divine will was overwhelming, and he vowed to suppress her completely!
The entire surface of the seal is flowing with golden light, making it appear even more sacred and solemn!
Suppressed Shu again!
The situation became deadlocked!
…
Thousands of people vomited blood, the core place of origin.
Zong Tianming sat cross-legged in the void.
The miniature of the myriad beings that embodies the divine fetus slowly moved.
Has reached the core of the heart of origin.
Invisible roots emanated from it and gradually extended out.
The speed was incredibly fast, and in a short while, it completely occupied an area near the core.
Suddenly, the second superego particle that lit up in Zong Tianming's body established a subtle connection with the core of the masses.
With every breath, a constant stream of vomiting blood and the original power of the masses is released from the particles.
Then, it is transformed into pure energy, nourishing the body and soul.
"boom!"
Zong Tianming opened his eyes.
He stood up suddenly.
Behind him, a shadow of a crowd vomiting blood appeared.
It’s like the blessing of the Holy Kingdom after reaching the Nine-Turn Supreme Saint Realm.
"The first divine fetus of the original origin has finally been placed in the hostel!"
"With this divine fetus as my support, my strength will increase at a terrifying speed."
"If the host doesn't break through the realm, it's like a second-transformation divine spirit, and it poses no threat to me."
"Once I have inhabited as many divine fetuses as the grains of sand in the Ganges River, I will be able to trample even the Supreme God who transcends the laws of nature!"
Zong Tianming concentrated his mind and silently sensed his current level of strength.
With the blessing of the world of all people, he should be between the second and third changes in the divine realm.
In other words, he can now easily defeat god-level powerhouses below the third transformation and those minor gods with impure beliefs.
Even when facing the third transformation of the true god, he can fight calmly and retreat calmly.
With the cultivation of the sub-saint level, one can reach such strength.
Throughout the ages, in the infinite world and infinite time and space, only he has done it.
"If there is a chance to draw that kind of Dao-level physique by punching in."
"By then, even the third-transformation True God will not be my opponent!"
"This heavenly curse can be broken in the blink of an eye!"
In the distance, the Blood Vomiting Saint's eyes lit up and he flew over.
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