Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1058

[Chapter 1058 The Ninth Stage of Nirvana]

The news of the underworld attacking the Holy Court spread all over the world in a very short period of time, shaking the entire Sixth Central Dynasty, making people think of the shame that happened 10,000 years ago.

This is simply crazy, the Sixth Central Dynasty represents the human race.

The supreme ruling place of this clan was almost captured and occupied by a group of evil people, which is simply ridiculous.

The blood in the hearts of every teenager of the Sixth Central Dynasty was aroused, and they were full of resentment.

On the same day, an older generation of experts also came out to express their position: “The Sixth Central Dynasty is full of talented people, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, how can they be bullied by a bunch of evil people, if you want to fight, you must fight! Break through the gates of hell and flatten the realm of the underworld.”

One after another powerful voices sounded on this piece of land, all asking the Holy Court to issue a holy war order to completely destroy the underworld.

On this day, news from the Holy Court came out, “Master Shentian has returned from retreating and practicing outside the world.”

As soon as the news came out, there was a huge uproar.

It is rumored that a hundred years ago, Lord Shentian went to practice outside the world, and only one of his clones sat in the Holy Court to suppress the Quartet.

What a character, Lord God, he is definitely the first overlord of the Sixth Central Dynasty. He is like a hero. He once led his troops into the underworld and rescued the Lord of the Holy Court at that time. He is invincible.

Just a wisp of avatar can sit in a central dynasty and make everyone fear, how tyrannical is his deity now back?

“Master Shentian is not the weak and incompetent person dominated by the Holy Court, just wait and see! Since his deity returns, he will definitely have a big move.”

Some people are guessing what realm the Lord God has reached now? After all, he had already reached an extremely terrifying realm before he went to practice outside the realm, and now that he has returned from practice, he may have completed his cultivation.

On the day that Lord Shentian returned, he went to the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court to see the Lord of the Holy Court. In the afternoon, the Lord of the Holy Court issued a holy order, “Call the Lords of the 148th realm of the Sixth Central Dynasty, and enter within ten days. The Holy Court meets the Lord.”

At the same time, a sealed edict flew out of the Holy Court Domination Palace and spread to the hands of the major realm masters.

Lord Ye Hong slowly closed the secret edict, with a faint smile on his face.

“Lord of the realm, what’s the action of Lord Shentian?” Although Liusuzi was smart, she couldn’t guess the thoughts of Lord Shentian.

This sealed edict seems to be handed down by the Lord of the Holy Court, but in fact, it is the meaning of the Lord of God, and the Lord of the Holy Court is just a puppet.

Ye Hongjing Lord Wang Zhekong, smiled and said: “There is a big earthquake. Go and help me send orders to the domain masters of Yehongjing 8,654, and give me a five-day integration of a branch. The absolute elite of the millions of monks, each must reach the Nirvana state or higher.”

“One million elites in one domain? All of them have to reach the Nirvana state or above? This is too difficult. There must be some domains that can’t find so many strong people.” Liu Suzi’s heart was very shaken.

Ye Hongjing nodded, his eyes became sharp, and said: “Those domain owners will always have a way. If anyone can’t gather so many strong people, then he can stop being the domain owner.”

If a domain mobilizes a million troops, how many people will the army of a realm be?

This kind of mobilization has not been done several times since ancient times. It seems that this time it is necessary to move the true qualifications!

This was a big storm that swept the entire Sixth Central Dynasty, and every realm and every domain was boiling.

Everyone knows that what the underworld did this time really aroused the anger of the Holy Court.

A battle between the world and the world is about to take place!

…

The space storm is incomparably raging, this is not the real wind, but the force generated by the friction of different spaces.

The three real stoves floated in the space storm.

Eighty-one phoenix bones in the three real stoves were suspended, forming a faint silhouette. There were many flames shuttling in the silhouette. Gradually, the silhouette became more and more solid.

Feng Feiyun’s consciousness was revived again. This was a brand new feeling. It really felt like he had come back to life after death.

Feng Feiyun’s thoughts became more and more clear, and all the problems that he couldn’t figure out before are now like a brain, and they want to understand them one after another.

It’s like being reborn, the whole person has become completely different.

“Since ancient times, only a few people have reached the ninth level of Nirvana, and they are the greatest people in history. Is this the realm they reached at that time?”

Feng Feiyun closed his eyes gently, the countless truths and rules were very clear, and the flames floated around the body, and they could clearly feel their strength and even their life.

Everything has life, and fire is no exception.

Sanweizhen stove also has life, space also has life, and the dust on the ground also has life.

“The ninth level of Nirvana is the culmination of death, but now I perceive these lives that were previously considered dead. Is this the meaning of ‘death to life’?”

Feng Feiyun’s thoughts calmed down again. Eighty-one phoenix bones in his body were burning, and there was energy that could never be used up. These phoenix bones were arranged all over Feng Feiyun’s body, giving birth to endless vitality.

Feng Feiyun didn’t know what realm he had reached, but only knew that his vitality was constantly rising, and his lifespan had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Feng Feiyun took the three feathering blood pills to improve his blood energy and strength as much as possible.

“boom!”

I don’t know how long ago, Feng Feiyun rushed out of the Sanweizhen furnace, and then immediately called out the bronze ancient ship, rushed into the space storm, and appeared in the Holy Court treasure house again.

A scorching power erupted from his body, melting the ground into magma, and burning the surrounding treasure palaces.

“Someone broke into the Holy Court’s treasury, and tried to obliterate it!”

In the distance, two beams of bright light came flying, and two spiritual weapons were pressed down.

Feng Feiyun stood in the void, a pair of flaming wings appeared on his back automatically, his eyes widened, his consciousness extended, and he said to himself: “They all left the Holy Court Treasure, it seems that I am in the third place. It’s been some time in the real stove!”

The wings on Feng Feiyun’s back directly smashed the two spiritual tools into the air. Both of them were flaming, and they were finally burned by Sanweizhen Fire.

“It seems that they took a lot of treasures from the Holy Court’s treasury, otherwise they wouldn’t make the people of the Protector Clan so angry.”

Feng Feiyun entered the Holy Court treasury just to take the phoenix bone and hit the ninth level of Nirvana. Now that he has reached this level, it is considered that the sky is high and the bird is flying. Naturally, he will not stay in the Holy Court treasury. He flew towards the gate of the Holy Court Treasure House.

“Suppress me!”

Two more old men rushed out of thin air, each holding a tower, both of which were eleventh-grade spiritual weapons, and their power was so terrifying that they turned into an iceberg and a sea of fire.

Feng Feiyun held the three-flavored real stove, blasted open two towers of the eleventh-grade spiritual tool level, and collapsed the two powerful old men, then flew over, and said with a long smile: “No.”

The faces of the two old men were full of astonishment, a huge force pushed them back, and they had no ability to resist.

A pair of big hands caught the two old men and settled them down.

The owner of these big hands is an elder of the Protector Clan, but he does not appear to be old, but rather young. He wears snow-white spreads, carries a spear, and has a five-star mark between his eyebrows.

“Clan elder!”

Both old men knelt down towards the young man.

The young man’s eyes were stern and he said, “Get up! He can’t leave.”

Ever since Grandpa Bi, Bi Ningshuai, Mao Wugui, the witch and others escaped from the Holy Court’s treasury, the Guardians have repaired the defects of the Holy Court’s treasury, and now want to break out of the Holy Court’s treasury. Difficult to climb to the sky.

Feng Feiyun tried several times but failed, and was swept back by the evil wind above the extreme wall of the treasure house.

“This is the true defensive power of the Holy Court Treasure House. Even a semi-sage may not be able to break through it. Now we can only go through the main entrance of the Holy Court Treasure House and kill from the main gate.”

There was a brilliance behind him, which made Feng Feiyun’s vest chill, knowing that there was a strong man in the Protector Clan.

“Intruder, I know you are the one from nine days ago. At that time, the Half-Saint Shadow didn’t kill you. Your life is really big.” , Eight looks like, but telling the real age will frighten a lot of people.

Holding a spear, he was majestic, with a five-star mark flashing between his eyebrows.

Feng Feiyun called out the gossip seal, and condensed a huge black and white gossip seal in front of him, forming a black and white vortex to block the spear in the opponent’s hand.

“There are also a few real men in your Holy Guardian clan. I have always admired real men. Don’t force me to kill people.” Feng Feiyun seemed to be indifferent, his body was constantly retreating, and the gossip Daoyin in his hand showed a twist. The airflow of the wheel drew away the spear of the patriarch of the guardian clan.

“Humph! You should die if you break into the Holy Court’s treasury. This is the duty of our guardian clan.” The clan elder was chasing after him, and the roar of the wild beast on the spear made the sound of breaking the wind.

Feng Feiyun flapped the phoenix wings on his back, and fought and retreated, smiling: “The duty of your guardian family is to protect the Holy Court, not just the Holy Court’s treasure house. You think that you have protected the Holy Court’s treasure house, even if it is Did you protect the entire Holy Court?”

“What do you mean?” The patriarch of the Guardian Clan stopped and stared at Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun was not afraid, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile: “How long has it been since your Guardian Saints left the Holy Court Treasure? It seems that you don’t know what’s going on outside.”

The elder of the Protector Clan said coldly: “Thirty thousand years ago, our Protector Clan obeyed the ruling decree, guarded the treasure house of the Holy Court, and could not take a step without permission.”