Hearing what Gu Chenxiao said, Chen Xuan thought it was normal.
The Saint King of the Tomb of the Underworld was seriously injured and fought with his injuries. He must be the weakest among the saint kings of the Immortal Burial.
But listening to Gu Chenxiao's tone, it seemed that the difference between the Holy Kings was not simply affected by their physical condition or whether they were injured.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but think, could it be that the Holy King level also has subdivided realms?
"This time I led the Dao Saints of the seventh era to resist the invasion of the Buried Immortal, and fought against the Buried Immortal Saint King named Dou Wushe. I can confirm that Dou Wushe's power is definitely one level higher than that of the Underworld Saint King.
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As Gu Chenxiao spoke, he recalled the war not long ago.
"But Dou Wushe is more powerful than the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld, and it seems that it is not because he has cultivated to a higher realm. The Holy King is the end of the road for monks of all races, and it is impossible to distinguish any higher realm."
"In addition, I also met your Master Dugu. He also fought against the Immortal Burial Holy King. His judgment is the same as mine. He believes that the power of the Holy King can be divided into at least three or four levels."
"Then how did these Immortal Burying Saint Kings break through to their peak? I am really curious as a teacher."
After hearing what Gu Chenxiao said, Chen Xuan was more concerned about Dugu Ye's condition: "Master Gu, did you meet Master Dugu? Has Master Dugu's injury healed?"
"No." Gu Chenxiao shook his head, with a hint of doubt, "I don't know how your Master Dugu was injured. Maybe he encountered the very powerful Immortal Burial Saint King. In short, don't think that you and I
Master Dugu is promoted to Holy King, and we can defeat the Burial Immortal, but the overall situation is still not optimistic."
"Why is the power gap between the Immortal Burial Saint Kings so huge? Just ask this old monk and you will know?" Beiluo Shimen suddenly said a reminder.
When Chen Xuan and Gu Chenxiao heard this, they both looked towards Maha.
Maha's face looked a little ugly, even a little embarrassed.
He chose to remain silent.
But before Chen Xuan and Gu Chenxiao, the evil pair of masters and disciples, let alone Maha, even if the Buddha was caught by them, he would have to reveal all his secrets.
"Say it quickly so that you can save some face. This evil emperor will not hold back just because you are the first ancestor of the Buddhist world."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Maha let out a long sigh.
"The reason why there is a power gap among the Holy Kings is because the Buried Immortal has understood the ultimate secret of the universe. The power of the Holy Kings born in each era has an upper limit. After being promoted to the Holy King, they can no longer continue to increase their power; but if they can
By passing the second era with a new attitude, you can break the original upper limit and enter a new peak."
"Therefore, based on the difference in power, the Holy Kings can be divided into One-Era Saint Kings, Two-Era Saint Kings... to Seven-Era Saint Kings, this is not a division of realms, it is just named after the number of eras that the Saint Kings have passed through."
"As for the Immortal Burial Force, it is unknown whether there are any saint kings who have survived the prehistoric era and have survived more than seven eras."
After listening to Maha's explanation, Chen Xuan showed a hint of surprise.
But he was even more surprised.
It turns out that the power of the Holy King can be divided into seven levels, or even more.
In this case, it would be impossible to rely on the two new Saint Kings, Gu Chenxiao and Dugu Ye, to resist the Burial Immortal.
Moreover, the seventh era is the end of the universe, and neither Gu Chenxiao nor Duguye can spend another era to improve their strength.
Likewise, other newly promoted holy kings cannot.
This is the most troublesome thing.
Just thinking of this, Gu Chenxiao frowned slightly.
At this time, Chen Xuan suddenly caught something from Maha's words, and his eyes immediately turned cold: "Ma He, are you hiding something? Why can the Immortal Burial Saint King understand the ultimate mystery of the universe and know how to survive?
Passing through epochs? Doesn’t this sound very similar to your Buddhist theory of reincarnation?”
Maha's face stiffened.
He didn't expect that Chen Xuan's mind was so sharp, but Chen Xuan still heard it.
"Alas, we have no choice but to do so. If our master had not helped Burying Immortal understand the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Buddhism would have ceased to exist."
"Haha, it is indeed your Buddhist sect's fault!"
Chen Xuan knew that things were not that simple.
Gu Chenxiao was even more furious. He directly put his five fingers on Maha's head and searched for his soul.
As Maha's body trembled, the soul search came to an end. The old monk was obviously traumatized both physically and mentally.
"The soul search results are correct as Maha said, but it's a pity that Maha lived from the fourth era to the seventh era, and he doesn't know many ancient secrets." Gu Chenxiao said, looking at Chen Xuan, "Go and see him quickly.
Your beauty may still have friends, but they are anxiously waiting. As for your Master Dugu, he traveled alone again and left the Tianwu world."
When Chen Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But he still quickly flew to the Shengwu Empire Palace to meet the beauties, as well as Yuan Wufeng, Qiye and Xingluo members.
"Chen Xuan, you are still alive!"
One by one, the beauties burst into tears and came forward to greet her.
Shen Binglan, Feng Yue, Zhang Zhicheng, Yaoyao Qinqin, Ji Wushuang, Xiang Diemi, Chu Qingqiu, Tang Qiuling, Di Yunli, Ji Tingsha, all gathered around Chen Xuan, and the fragrant wind blew.
Zhang Zhicheng and Ji Tingsha threw themselves directly into Chen Xuan's arms and burst into tears.
Ji Wushuang made many calculations and calculated that Chen Xuan was dead. Therefore, during this period of time, all the beauties were sad day and night, making it difficult to survive.
Now that Chen Xuan is back alive and safe, how can he not make them cry with joy?
"Queen Yin, why are you with Chen Xuan..."
Shen Binglan was very surprised by Yin Chonghua's return.
Chu Qingqiu couldn't restrain her excitement and came to Yin Chonghua and called Sister Yin.
"I came back from the dead and met Yin Chonghua. It's a long story, so please sit down first."
While Chen Xuan comforted the beauties, he nodded to Beigong and the others.
Qisha couldn't help but mutter: "Too many women is really troublesome. Fortunately, I don't like women."
When the Tiansha next to him heard this, he wanted to change positions quickly.
After everyone sat down, Chen Xuan briefly talked about his bizarre experience after death.
Everyone was amazed when they heard this.
"It turns out that the real hell mentioned by the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld refers to the Taiyin Divine Ruins." Mu Feiping suddenly said.
Jin Helan stared slightly: "The Burial Immortal knows the existence of Taiyin Divine Ruins, why doesn't it invade?"
"Because they can't invade, Taiyin Shenxu is a place of nothingness, and only the truly dead can enter."
When Chen Xuan said this, his expression became solemn: "We have survived another disaster, but it is still difficult to gather strength to compete with the Burial Immortal. We can only rely on my ancient master and Dugu Master to protect the seventh era for the time being; no;
Knowing this period of time, how are your discussions with the major forces of the Seventh Era going?"
Saying that, Chen Xuan looked at Di Yunli and Bei Gongxian.
"What else can we do? We only have two Holy Kings, and Senior Duguye is still a dragon. Except for the Holy level among us, the major forces in the Seventh Era only have very few Great Saints. We can only think of ways.
Join forces with the Ancient Star Territory." These words were spoken by Tang Qiuling.