Boundless Sky

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The rain falls, the Golden Crow is in the sky, the True Phoenix dances, and the avenue and the sound resound through the Great Desolate.

The golden altar exudes endless holy light, it seems to be cheering, welcoming the arrival of Saint!

However, the black robed man standing above the void, like a god or devil, seemed to care nothing about all the sights before him, and had no response at all to the altar that kept sending out invitations to invite him to the holy throne.

He stood so quietly in the sky, neither leaving nor ascending to the holy throne. It seemed that the holy throne that made the Great Desolate crazily countless creatures had no value in his eyes.

“What’s going on? This Senior has become holy, why not want to ascend the holy throne?”

“Could it be that there is no limit to this holy position, so this Senior is unwilling to accept the holy position?”

“Senior No, I want it. That’s the holy place. We are pursuing millions and millions years, isn’t it?”

With the passage of time, seeing that the black robe Saint had no intention of ascending to the holy throne, the Great Desolate creatures who were originally full of awe and reverence, at this time the expression was already full of doubts.

They don’t understand, the Holy Throne is right in front of them, what exactly is that Senior waiting for?

“Retract the altar, this saint, this seat doesn’t need it!”

After one full hour, in the eyes of countless creatures, the black robed man raised his head and looked up at the void, and the first words he spoke, suddenly made the congenital gods feel kneeling.

This fuck, the holy place is in front of you, you always say you don’t want it?

It doesn’t matter, don’t let Heavenly Dao take it back, you can leave it to us!

The rain of flowers in the sky has stagnated, and the avenue and the sound of singing have also suddenly solidified. It seems that even Heavenly Dao who descended to the holy throne would not expect this situation.

The holy place is right in front of him, but the sanctified person does not accept it. This is simply a naked challenge to Heavenly Dao.

Fortunately, Heavenly Dao not at all gave birth to self-consciousness, but there is no feeling of fly into a rage out of humiliation. After the black robe Saint rejected the holy position, in the sky, the dazzling saint comparable to the Supreme Sun Star The altar, slowly disappeared, disappeared in endless void.

“My seat Haotian has gained Taoism today. I will preach at the Heavenly Palace outside Thirty Three Heavens three days later. I will preach on Grand Dao Law. Anyone who is predestined can come.” Seeing the altar disappear, the black robe Saint slows down. Slowly speaking, Great Desolate suddenly resounded with a deep and indifferent voice.

As the voice fell, the black robe Saint stepped forward and stepped directly into the depths of the Great Desolate starry sky, disappearing from everyone’s sight. At this point, the Great Desolate land fell into calm once again. The immeasurable pressure that was originally on everyone, also Suddenly dissipated.

“Hu! Saint prestige is really terrifying. It is estimated that the other party can kill us with a single thought!” A congenital god sighed with emotion.

“Everyone, do you know why Haotian Saint is unwilling to accept the holy position? Isn’t it good to be the Undying and Inextinguishable Heavenly Dao Saint, isn’t it?” The demon master Kunpeng can’t understand it. If you know their lifelong pursuit, it can be sanctification. what.

“Perhaps, Haotian Senior is already not in Saint’s position, right?” Fuxi wears a black and white, two colors Taoist gown, and in his eyes, light flashed by.

“It’s normal. If you accept the Holy Throne, you must accept the constraints of Heavenly Dao. Although Undying and Inextinguishable, you also need to assume the duties of Saint. If you already have the strength of Saint, will you still accept the Holy Throne that restrains yourself? The person who spoke, a blood-colored robe, long blood-colored hair, and a bloodthirsty aura. He is the famous Netherworld River ancestor in Desolate Flood Continent, and his strength is not weaker than that of Three Purities.

“Netherworld River Fellow Daoist said it makes sense. If I have the strength of Saint, I don’t want to accept the shackles of the holy position, free and unconstrained, wouldn’t it be happy?!” The speaker, a mysterious azure daoist robe, hangs on the waist Holding an azure fairy sword, he looked very young, and his eyebrows were filled with a jealous look. It seemed that among the congenital gods, few people could enter his eyes.

“Heavenspan Fellow Daoist makes sense, but it is a pity that in this world, besides Haotian Senior, who can still not accept the holy throne and have the strength of Saint?” Fuxi shook the head, and then some self-deprecating,” Besides, our group of cultivators who have not even stepped into the quasi-saints are talking about the sainthood, is it a bit too early?

“Early or not, after 3 days, go to Heavenly Palace in Hao and you will get the answer. If Senior is willing to teach me the method of sanctification, then Poor Daoist will worship him as a teacher, respect him as Taoist ancestor, and enshrine him for generations. Never rebel!” The person who spoke this time was a big fat monk with a wide body and fat, with a amiable expression on his face, and he looked very kind.

“Poor Daoist Zhunti, from the barren land of the West, it is a worthwhile trip to see Haotian Senior proving Dao today!”

Three Purities and the others glanced at Zhun Ti, and found that this person was extremely ordinary among the congenital gods, and there was no special thing about it. In addition, the other party came from the barren West, and everyone was too lazy to pay attention to him. For a time, Zhunti stood there, and no one answered him.

Zhunti was a little embarrassed, but not irritated. Over the years, he has become accustomed to the discrimination of these innate gods against the West. After shook the head lightly, he prepared to leave here and head to the depths of the Great Desolate starry sky to find that Yili. Hao Heavenly Palace outside Thirty Three Heavens!

Weng!

But at this moment, just when the gods were about to leave, in the sky, a powerful force suddenly dropped from the sky, suppressing the congenital gods once again.

“what happened?”

“Could it be that Haotian Senior is back again?”

“It’s not like what Haotian Senior did, it seems…someone becomes a saint!”

Just when the gods were shocked, in the sky, the rain showered down again, the shadow of Golden Crow and the divine phoenix appeared out of thin air, endless golden lotus flowers all over the void, and the familiar rhythm of the sound of the avenue and the ming sounded again.

Weng!

The huge Great Saint altar, which is as vast as the Supreme Sun Star, once again appeared on the endless void, and the familiar shadow of the altar made the gods swallow.

“Really someone become a saint again?”

“What day is today, and how can we become holy? Isn’t Heavenly Dao’s wholesale holy position today?”

Looking at the azure robe old man with divine poise and sagelike features above the altar, the black question mark with the face full of black people, the sanctified Senior today seems to appear out of thin air, they have never seen it before, don’t they? Not the first innate gods born after Great Desolate was born?

Especially Three Purities, I can’t help but feel puzzled at this time, and I am even more dissatisfied. The three of us are the incarnation of the Pangu Primordial Spirit. They have great merits, and even we are not qualified to be sanctified. What else do others have? Eligible to become Saint?