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Volume 7 The Wilderness Chapter 68 Resurrection?

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    The Buddhist masters were also slowly retreating towards the rear. Some other forces saw that although they didn't know why, they also stayed away from the hill out of caution.

    The four people in the Imperial Capital had already retreated and did not get close. They were reminded by Master Zhou Shan that the four of them knew that there would be a big change here. With their strength, they would definitely die if they encountered an ancestor-level master, let alone a saint.  The aftermath of the battle could seriously injure them.

    On the hill, Lingsongzi and Lingshizi walked even slower, unable to take a step for half an hour, and now they were only a few steps away from the center.

    There was a divine light in Dijing's eyes. He looked at the treasure map in the hands of Lingsongzi and Lingsongzi. The pattern displayed on it became even more mysterious. The lines were intertwined together, making it difficult for people to understand what it was.

    A few hours later, Ling Songzi and Ling Shizi reached the last step. They seemed to have seen the route clearly, but they stood there for a long time without taking a step. The two of them looked at each other affectionately and solemnly, holding the treasure map in their hands.  Take a step in both directions at the same time.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    As the footsteps of the two fell, the hills with a radius of four to five miles suddenly trembled, and densely packed runes appeared on the hills. All the runes exuded a powerful and ancient aura, and each rune  It's so mysterious that even a quasi-sage master can't figure it out.

    For a moment, all the runes shone, and endless light emitted from the hills, rising into the sky, illuminating the entire ancient battlefield.

    This hill is located in the center of this ancient battlefield. From a distance, it looks like a thick pillar erected in the center of the ancient battlefield, exuding a vast aura and covering the entire battlefield.

    A strong momentum emitted from the hill, and the approaching monks were instantly rushed away. Some masters were even injured by the sudden momentum, and many ancient immortals fell there in an instant.

    Many masters were shocked. Among the injured monks, many were quasi-sages. It was unimaginable that they were injured by an aura given their strength.

    No monk dared to stay there, and they all retreated to the distance, looking at the hill from a distance.

    Endless runes flickered on the hill. As the runes jumped, the hill suddenly rose higher and higher, as if a giant emerged from the earth. It reached a height of ten thousand meters in an instant, and it is still rising.  Continuously rising.

    A moment later, a tall mountain peak tens of thousands long and tens of thousands of miles in radius appeared in the eyes of all the monks. The mountain peak was like a big sword, piercing the sky, standing there, steep and precipitous.

    On the top of the mountain peak, there was a figure, standing there quietly, like a javelin, standing for eternity. The figure's body exuded an ancient and cold aura, which made countless monks shiver.

    Ling Shizi and Ling Songzi were also on the mountain peak, right in front of the figure. They were both prostrate on the ground, and you could vaguely see the enthusiastic and excited expressions on their faces.

    "Who is that figure? What a terrifying aura!"

    All the monks stared at the figure, shocked, and had some guesses in their minds, but no one was willing to admit it.

    "That's Saint Hengya!" Someone said, his voice indescribably solemn and shocked.

    Everyone's expressions changed. Saint Hengya was a saint from ancient times and had long since fallen. If that figure was really Saint Hengya, it was just a corpse. Although it had gone through countless years, that powerful force  His breath has not weakened at all, and he has the potential of a saint.

    The top masters such as Master Zhou Shan, Buddha Duobao Tathagata, King Wen of Zhou, Zhu Long, etc. all have solemn expressions on their faces, with a frightening light in their eyes.

    Saint Hengya has long since died. I thought his legacy would be a magic weapon or something like a Taoist tradition, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be his own body, which was intact.

    Standing on the top of the mountain, the body of Saint Hengya was tall and tall, with his eyes slightly closed and his face carved by a knife. He exuded a monstrous aura. Apart from being lifeless, everything else was the same as a real person.

    All the monks were shocked. Although Saint Hengya had already fallen, seeing his body now, everyone felt as if they were facing a cliff that reached the sky, separating the heaven and the earth, and standing between the heaven and the earth, forever.

    On the top of the mountain, the body of Saint Hengya is like an immortal sculpture. After endless years, it exudes an ancient and vast atmosphere. Lingshizi and Lingsongzi are crawling at his feet. The treasure map in their hands exudes gleaming light.  The light flew up from their hands.

    "Boom!"

    A terrifying aura came, and everyone saw a dark sword lightThe torn void slashed towards the body of Saint Hengya. Above the light of the sword, endless demon heads appeared. Each demon head exuded powerful power. Although it looked extremely evil, everyone  They all felt the upright aura from those demons.

    "Saint Mara!" A monk exclaimed.

    The strong power of the saint descended between heaven and earth, so powerful that it was suffocating. Mo Luo appeared in black clothes and slashed out the magic knife in his hand, as if to open up the world, dividing the void into two halves, extending all the way to the body of the saint in Hengya.  .

    No one expected that Saint Mo Luo suddenly appeared, and took action without hesitation, slashing at Saint Hengya who had fallen in ancient times. The vast demonic power filled the world, and countless monks flew towards the distance.  Those who were full of lust for the legacy of Saint Hengya were all running towards the distance with all their strength. The appearance of the Saint was beyond the expectations of all the monks. Everyone understood that this place was no longer something they could interfere with.

    Mo Luo struck out with all his strength, splitting the world with a magic sword, and came to the front of Saint Hengya in an instant. If this sword was cut off, not to mention that Saint Hengya would have died long ago, even if he was still alive, he would be seriously injured.

    Ling Songzi and Ling Shizi knelt at the feet of Saint Hengya with respectful expressions. However, when Saint Mo Luo appeared and the magic sword was slashed out, their expressions changed drastically, and a powerful aura emanated from the magic sword.  It seemed to be able to chop everything into pieces, but even before it came, the power emanating from it had already made the skin of Ling Songzi and the two of them hurt, and they fell to the ground with a 'pop', unable to move.

    Seeing that the body left behind by Saint Hengya was about to be chopped into ashes, the treasure map floating out from the hands of Lingsongzi and Lingshizi suddenly bloomed with infinite brilliance, and silk threads emerged from the treasure map.  Emerged and connected with the standing body of Saint Hengya.

    Then, the treasure map flashed suddenly, came to the top of Saint Hengya's head, and disappeared between his eyebrows. He saw Saint Hengya's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly opened.

    "Boom!"

    Two rays of light burst out from the eyes of Saint Hengya, piercing the void and rushing towards the magic knife that Saint Mo Luo had chopped off. Then, Saint Hengya moved and took out four black flags with a flip of his hand.  With a wave, the four flags came together to form a large formation, cutting through the sky and the earth, and collided with the magic sword of Saint Mara.

    "Boom!"

    The power of destruction swept across, destroying everything. A ripple emitted from the place of collision and extended to a very far distance, annihilating countless carvings and killing formations in the void.

    Sage Mo Luo retracted his magic sword and stared at Sage Hengya with a cold face. Sage Hengya did not move at all. He grabbed the four treasure flags with his big hands and stared at Sage Mo Luo with empty eyes.

    "Alive! Saint Hengya is resurrected!"

    In the distance, there were constant screams of exclamation. Although all the monks were far away, they were all paying attention to the whereabouts of Saint Hengya. At this time, seeing Saint Hengya take action at the critical moment, they were all shocked, with a look on their faces.  An incredible look.

    "Is it really resurrected? This is too scary! If the saints and other masters who fell in ancient times all left behind the means of resurrection, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

    Many monks called out the name of the ancient saint Yuan Shi who had appeared in the world before. He was a more terrifying figure than the Hengya Saint. He also left behind the means of resurrection and was finally resurrected. Unfortunately, as soon as he appeared, he found the Imperial Capital and left on his own.  He has reached a dead end, otherwise, if you give him a while, he may be able to conquer the world without any rival.

    And now, another Hengya Saint appeared, blocking Saint Mo Luo's attack as soon as he took action. It seems that the situation is much stronger than when Yuan Shi appeared.

    ¡°If this situation happens many times, and the fallen great figures in ancient times appear one by one, it will be shocking to imagine that kind of situation.

    However, many monks then saw the empty eyes of Saint Hengya. Although they felt that the eyes were staring at Saint Mo Luo, it was difficult for people to feel that the eyes of a living person at that time were empty and lifeless.

    "What's going on? Is it the instinctive reaction of the saint's corpse?" Many monks were puzzled and watched intently.

    "It should be the reason why the treasure map flew out of the hands of Ling Songzi and Ling Shizi. The treasure map may be some method left by Saint Hengya. Now it entered the body of Saint Hengya and was inspired." Someone.  guessed.

    "It is very possible that when the treasure map did not enter Hengya Saint's body, the body did not react at all. After the treasure map entered Hengya Saint's body, Hengya Saint's body just burst out with powerful power." No.  The young monk nodded.

    Di Jing and Sun Buyu stood in the distance, with the same feeling in their hearts.He was shocked, but he didn¡¯t understand why Saint Hengya¡¯s body took action. He had obviously fallen and only one corpse was left, but he seemed to still have the power of the Saint, which was shocking.

    "Boom!"

    In the distance, Saint Mo Luo took action again, swung his magic sword, and cut out a chaotic world. The holy power was overwhelming and oppressed Saint Hengya.

    At the same time, the body of the Hengya Saint with empty eyes also moved, waving the four treasure flags in his hands. The same chaotic world evolved, as if the world was about to reopen, and the chaotic energy filled the air.

    After the huge collision, Saint Mo Luo's power remained unabated, but the mountain peak at the feet of Saint Hengya sank thousands of feet into the ground. This time he was obviously at a disadvantage.

    ps: One update.

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