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Six hundred and thirtieth chapters become a saint

"This, this...how could this happen? How is it possible? Chaos aura..." Looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, the evil god's mind was shocked. Originally, he had a winning chance and thought he had the ability to obtain the chaos aura, but he didn't expect that in the end he still could

Fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain, and you get nothing.

Qin Lang, who had obtained the Chaos Spiritual Energy at this time, seemed to have a talisman, and no one could get close to him. Not only that, his injuries were also healing quickly. Originally, Qin Lang still looked like he was dying, but at this moment, he was being nourished by the Chaos Spiritual Energy.

At that time, he became energetic and had a feeling of nirvana and rebirth.

After receiving the chaotic aura, Qin Lang felt like he was in an ocean of aura, his body felt indescribably comfortable, and he regained consciousness instantly, knowing everything around him.

Currently, he is protected by the Chaos Spiritual Energy and is relatively safe, but Ling Yan, Bingxue, Demon Emperor and others are in danger. Once the evil god cannot help him, he will definitely point the finger at them.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang regained consciousness with a thought, and directly received everyone into the jade dish of creation. He himself also returned to the jade dish of creation. At the same time, the Tushen Temple was annihilated. After all, the existence of the Tusheng Temple was only for the sake of chaos.

Spiritual energy, now that the chaotic spiritual energy has appeared and been obtained by Qin Lang, it naturally has no need to exist anymore and can only disappear.

Returning to the fairy world again, Ancestor Minghe, Queen Mother of the West, Archmage Xuandu and others all had their eyes lit up. Although they tried their best and failed to obtain the Chaos Spiritual Energy, they still survived no matter what. For them,

That's enough.

You must know that the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect have all been destroyed, and even the Western Sect has become history. It is not an easy thing for them to come out of the Massacre Church alive. It feels like Nirvana and rebirth.

The evil god's eyes were red. He held the Chaos Treasure Time Scepter in his right hand and clenched his left hand into a fist. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of blood. It could be seen that he was unwilling to be given the Chaos Spiritual Energy by Qin Lang. The energy emitted from his body

The aura of bloodshed is terrifying.

Realizing that something was wrong, Patriarch Styx and others dared to stay here. After all, the evil god is the body of the earthly Yin god, and he was in an extremely violent state at the moment. If he was annoyed, he would definitely go on a killing spree.

So after looking at the evil god angrily, Ancestor Minghe and the others all left wisely to avoid being killed.

"I'm not willing to... Qin Lang, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands!!!" Let Ancestor Minghe and others leave, Evil God Li Tian roared, his evil spirit rising to the sky.

Having said that, he actually knew very well that he had not seized the perfect opportunity to kill Qin Lang just now. Now Qin Lang has obtained the Chaos Spiritual Energy, and when he comes out again, he will be a strong man at the saint level. If he wants to kill him then, it will almost be impossible.

Not possible.

Now if the evil god wants to kill Qin Lang, there is only one way, and that is to become a saint. Only by becoming a saint can he be on the same level as Qin Lang, otherwise he will never be able to take revenge.

In the jade dish of creation, Qin Lang devoted himself to refining the chaotic aura in an independent space. In order to refine this chaotic aura as quickly as possible, Qin Lang arranged a time-accelerating formation in an independent space.

Except for Qin Lang, the rest of the people were completely in extreme excitement at the moment, and it seemed that they could not describe their inner excitement. Qin Lang got the Chaos Spiritual Energy, which was the result they had always wanted. Now, it is finally complete.

"Sister Ling'er, how long will it take for Qin Lang to refine Chaos Spiritual Energy for the first time?" Ling Yan hugged Ling'er's arm and asked happily, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she was extremely excited.

"Generally speaking, it takes at least one million years to refine Chaos Spiritual Energy. Of course, this also depends on the qualifications. If the qualifications are good, the refining time may be shorter." Ling'er said lightly, after all, he said to her.

For her, a million years is nothing. It is just a moment in the long river of her life, which is not worth mentioning.

However, for Ling Yan, Bingxue and others, they have never experienced a million years from birth to now, so when they heard Ling'er say this, they were immediately surprised and incoherent, as if they couldn't believe that refining a trace of

It is completely beyond imagination that Chaos Spiritual Energy would take such a long time.

"One million years... Even in the time acceleration formation, it will take a thousand years... Sister Ling'er, does it really take such a long time?" Taking a deep breath, Bingxue said dumbfounded.

"That's right, it took us at least a million years to become saints."

"Then last time you got a trace of spiritual energy in the God-Slaying Battlefield, why didn't you use it for a million years?" Bingxue said suspiciously, tilting his head.

"It's very simple, because I am a saint and have already refined a trace of Chaos Spiritual Qi, so I can refine that Chaos Spiritual Qi in a very short time. Wait, a thousand years will pass quickly. Take advantage of this period

You can also practice well during the time." Looking at Ling Yan, Bingxue and others with a gentle smile, Ling'er comforted them, very calmly.

Several forces that were close to Qin Lang, such as the ancient demon clan, the ancient witch clan, and the Netherworld Hell, did not go out, but stayed in the jade plate of creation to practice. After all, the existence of the evil god is a huge threat to them.

Before Qin Lang refined the chaotic spiritual energy and became a saint, they did not want to go out and could not go out.

The Evil God was quite unwilling to get the Chaos Spiritual Energy, but fortunately he swallowed the World-Destroying Heavenly Dragon. The World-Destroying Heavenly Dragon devoured and refined half of the Chaos Spiritual Energy. Once the Evil God refined that half of the Chaos Spiritual Energy, all saints in the world would be destroyed.

There is absolutely no one who can be his opponent.

Of course, now that he has returned to the fairy world, the evil god will not dare to act recklessly no matter how powerful he is. After all, there is a saint above him, and the saint will never allow him to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Speaking of saints, the three great saints, Zhunti Taoist, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master, were all extremely angry, because none of the people under their command who entered the Tusheng Temple came back alive. Relatively speaking, the Human Sect is better-looking, at least Xuan

Master Du brought back the Eight Immortals and nearly a hundred powerful people from the Great Luo Jinxian Realm, although the casualties were relatively large.

Even so, several of their great saints still gathered together to discuss how to deal with Qin Lang. After all, to a certain extent, it was Qin Lang who caused the tragic death of their disciples.

"Junior brother, it's so rare. Why do you all come to my Thirty-three-day Lihentian Tushita Palace? When do you have to come here together?" I asked calmly, knowing that I was sitting on the futon.

Relatively speaking, the losses under his command were very small, so he was not so impulsive.

"Elder brother, you should know that Qin Lang obtained the Chaos Spiritual Energy, right? But in the Tusheng Temple, our Western Sect, Jie Sect and Chan Sect were all destroyed, which has a lot to do with Qin Lang. We must not let him go.

!" The speaker was the Western Cult leader Zhunti Taoist, and he looked at me with a look of hatred and a ferocious expression on his face.

"I do know about this, but what do you want? Qin Lang obtained the Chaos Spiritual Energy and became a saint. This was done under the personal supervision of the Master. But now you want to attack Qin Lang. Could it be that you want to go against the Master?" It was an understatement.

, I said calmly and calmly.

"Senior brother, according to what you said, we intercepted the teachings, explained the teachings, and the destruction of the Western religions was also ordered by the master?" With red eyes, the leader of the Tongtian cult asked unwillingly.

"I believe that Master will definitely not arrange for Qin Lang to destroy the Jie Jiao, Chan Jiao and Western Sect. Perhaps this is destined. The emergence of a saint must pay a corresponding price. Unfortunately, their death happened to be the price paid.

price."

"Brother, what should we do now?" Still a little unwilling to give up, Yuanshi Tianzun also asked with a dark face. After all, no one from their teaching came back alive. It was their hard work. It can be imagined that Yuanshi Tianzun

How unwilling.

If possible, he really wanted to kill Qin Lang and avenge his dead disciple.

"We can't do anything now, let's wait until Qin Lang becomes a saint in the future. After all, the days are still long. As long as we work together, are we afraid that we can't deal with Qin Lang?" I disagreed, I said calmly and calmly.

Generally speaking, the main reason why I am so calm is that the losses suffered by his subordinates of the Human Sect are relatively small. After all, once the Western Sect, the Jie Sect and the Chan Sect are destroyed, among the several great saints, his subordinates will be the most powerful.

Naturally, it doesn't matter whether to kill Qin Lang or not.

In fact, several great saints know very well that after the death of Taoist Jie Yin, Qin Lang finally obtained the chaotic spiritual energy and refined it into a saint. Ancestor Hongjun will never watch him die. After all, the loss to the immortal world is already great enough.

, he will not allow chaos to continue in the fairy world.

Since the destruction of the Tusheng Temple, the Immortal World has fallen into extreme peace, with almost no wars. In addition, with the Heavenly Court maintaining stability, the Immortal World has fallen into a stable development.

After the Tusheng Temple appeared, all the masters above the Daluo Jinxian level in the immortal world entered it. Only the Jade Emperor and the masters from Heaven did not enter. They are the backbone of the immortal world. Once the heaven ceased to exist, the immortal world would definitely be in chaos.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Heavenly Court's strength has not been lost at all.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

During this period of time, Qin Lang has been practicing in the time acceleration formation in the Jade Disk of Creation. A thousand years have passed outside, and a million years have passed in the time acceleration formation.

Living up to everyone's expectations, after practicing in the time acceleration formation for a million years, Qin Lang successfully refined the chaotic aura and became a saint.

After truly reaching the saint, Qin Lang made a subversive breakthrough in both realm and strength. At this time, he realized how small he was before, as negligible as a speck of dust. Qin Lang firmly believed that if he met the evil god Qin Fei again at this moment,

If so, he can kill it instantly without any effort.

"Qin Lang, have you made a breakthrough?" When Qin Lang walked out of the time acceleration formation lightly, Ling'er, who was the first to notice this scene, swayed and appeared directly next to him, asking energetically.

She got up, extremely excited, she could feel that Qin Lang had become a saint.

Nodding slightly, Qin Lang looked at Ling'er with a smile and said: "Ling'er, I have finally reached the same level as you. I know that without you along the way, I would not have been able to survive.

Thank you for your current achievements!”

With tears of gratitude, Qin Lang knew very well how much Ling'er had helped him as a saint. Many times, if it weren't for her, he would have been killed by those insidious and cunning people in the Western Church.

"Okay, I'll be relieved if you can become a saint. Now you can be fearless even when facing Zhunti and the others." She smiled delicately, Ling'er was like a young girl, charming and moving, making people pity and feel distressed.


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