The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 323 Sanctification
"Moo!"

An earth-shattering dragon chant shocked the whole field, and the dragon's body covered the sky and covered the sun, facing the boundless thunder.

Lightning thunders struck Shen Ma's body time and time again, causing him to shatter one after another. The same was true for the Dutian coffin. Sawdust scattered all over the sky, and a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the entire sky.

"This coffin is a bit strange! Could it be made of some kind of strange wood?"

"Such a strong medicinal essence is rare in the world!"

"This is by no means an ordinary strange wood. I inhaled it lightly just now, and instantly felt that my lifespan has increased!"

"Could it be the legendary elixir of immortality? How extravagant is a coffin made of a whole elixir?"

The monks around were short of breath, clenched the weapons in their hands, eager to try.

"Hmph, don't you think about the fate of those saint kings, are you rushing to reincarnate?" A strong man in the crowd poured cold water on them.

Most of the monks calmed down all of a sudden, cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they felt a little more grateful.

On a mountain peak thousands of miles away, the seven brothers Duan De, Heihuang, and Xiong Batian were gathering together to eat barbecue, drink fine wine, and watch Shen Ma cross the catastrophe comfortably.

"Bald head, do you see? The old horse is a scourge. Wherever you go, you will be trapped. If you see him being besieged in the future, don't try to save him blindly. You may be trapped." The black emperor held a pair of wisdom beads. look.

Xiong Batian saw Shen Ma being besieged by the Saint King before, and yelled to help him, but Duan De and Hei Huang stopped him in time.

These two guys are well aware of Shen Ma's treachery, and ordinary saint kings can't catch him at all. Seeing how he teased the Ling king before, they knew that this was a game.

"Yes." Xiong Batian was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He felt that he had lived like a dog all these years. It turned out that apart from fighting, monks had so many twists and turns.

Terrible, terrible.

"what…"

Shen Ma's body was shattered again and again, blood spattered and sprinkled on Dutian's coffin.

"Hey!"

A streak of five-color divine light burst out from Dutian's coffin, piercing through the void, smashing the immortal thunder, and shaking the entire sky.

In the dark, the Dutian coffin seemed to have a little more spirituality, and it kept humming softly.Death is the ultimate life, Du Tian's coffin sublimated in the ultimate shattering, a qualitative change occurred, and the "god" was born!
This is a painful ordeal, every moment Shenma's flesh and blood are splashed, poured on Dutian's coffin, and merged with it.

"Crack!"

Thunder struck one after another, in various colors, and each time was different. Gradually, Shen Ma could not feel the pain, and only the roar of thunder was in his ears.

His physical body, primordial spirit, and Dutian coffin are constantly reorganizing, ups and downs in the sea of ​​thunder, and finally blend together.

At this moment, Dutian's coffin seemed to become a part of him, containing part of his primordial spirit and the essence of his physical body, which was extremely strange.

"Oh!"

The most terrifying catastrophe has come, the chaos is raging, sweeping across the nine heavens, the void is filled with destructive thunder, crashing down.

The Dutian coffin was completely shattered, turning into a pile of powder, floating in the void.However, Shenma was almost wiped out in the catastrophe, leaving only a trace of the light of the soul and the essence of flesh and blood.

"Wuliang fucking Shouma! Am I going to stop here? I'm not reconciled!" Shenma's roar echoed in the void, deafening.

"Haha, he's going to die!"

"It's a pity that the black coffin and the source of Tao were all turned into ashes under the catastrophe."

The monks around were discussing and erupting.

"Brother Shen!"

"Old horse!"

"Boss Shen!"

The Heihuang, Duan De and Xiong Batian who were thousands of miles away couldn't sit still, and the Heihuang even prepared to sacrifice the dragon pattern black gold tripod to protect the last trace of Shenma's true spirit.

At this moment, a thunder light containing the breath of life shines down from the depths of Jieyun, which is a kind of hopeful power.

There is no unparalleled path in the sky, the end of destruction is the rebirth of all things, and there is a glimmer of life in the dark.

With the help of this ray of hope, Shenma re-condensed his physical body and primordial spirit, breathed out infinite thunder, and then recast the coffin of Dutian.

He used God as a guide, nourished with flesh and blood, and used thunder as fire. A black coffin was quickly formed, and the gods that had been scattered before gathered together little by little, full of infinite divinity, and appeared even more mysterious. Unpredictable.

The sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, insects, fish, fairy birds and rare animals all emerge one by one on the Dutian coffin, giving it a real texture and vitality.

Suddenly, the Dutian coffin trembled, and the bronze engravings on it that were copied from the Kowloon coffin seemed to come to life. They were gods with tears.

An atmosphere of vicissitudes and sadness circulated, as if someone had looked back from the beginning of the world, and cast his gaze over, with an inexplicable emotion.

For some reason, Shenma's back felt a little cool, and his heart felt empty. This feeling seemed familiar, but he didn't understand why.

He looked up at the sky, and for a moment just now he seemed to feel that someone was spying on him across the long river of time.

"It's so strange!" Shen Ma murmured in a low voice.

"boom!"

Du Tian Coffin was reborn, a god was born, and he truly became an immortal holy soldier.The five-color divine light hangs down, misty, and each ray contains immortal divinity, which can be used to attack enemies or heal wounds.

It has already transformed, and the thunder in the sky can hardly hurt it any more.

"Moo!"

A dragon chant shook the ten directions, and Shen Ma opened his mouth wide, like a whale swallowing a cow, frantically swallowing the thunder light from the sky.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of radiant rays of light burst out from his body, and the mighty holy power swept across the world. This is a qualitative transformation, from ordinary to holy, and realizes the sublimation of life.

"Is this the power of the saint realm?" Shen Ma felt unprecedentedly strong, every inch of his body contained surging power, which seemed to be able to blast through nine heavens and ten earths.

"Boom!"

The boundless sea of ​​thunder descended again, and the ancient heavenly court appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, and terrifying figures came out of the heavenly court one after another.

"What kind of creature is this? It actually came out of the catastrophe!" Many monks didn't know why, and their bodies were convulsed with fright, and they couldn't help being frightened.

"Human-shaped lightning, how is this possible?"

Those figures in the void are all majestic and majestic, and they all have an invincible spirit, which makes people feel awe.

"Great Emperor, this is the imprint imprinted on the origin of the universe, and it is the posture of the Great Emperor when he was young!" A saint said tremblingly.

"hiss!"

The monks present were stunned and dumbfounded. Who has ever heard or seen such a thing?
A total of nine young emperors, each one of them seemed extremely real.

Shen Ma had experienced all this when he was in Xiansan's Dao before, and now facing it again, he seemed very calm.

"war!"

Shen Ma raised his head to the sky and screamed, his violent qi and blood scattered Lei Hai, a wave of Ling Tian's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and his whole body exuded a breathtaking dragon power.

The great war broke out, and all kinds of invincible ways and methods were vividly interpreted at this moment.

Every great emperor is invincible in the contemporary era. Facing the successive attacks of the emperors, Shen Ma was killed until his body was smashed, his soul was torn apart, and he managed to survive until the first batch of great emperors and ancient emperors disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the second group appeared again, fighting endlessly, and it took a full day for these humanoid lightnings to disappear.

Shen Ma was independent in the void, covered in blood, and even Du Tian's coffin collapsed several times, one can imagine how terrifying this kind of battle is.

The Nine Emperors disappeared, Shen Ma calmed down and continued to step on the sky. When he stepped on the Nantian Gate of the ancient heaven, he seemed to be in an ancient battlefield.

Thousands of troops and horses rushed in, ancient gods and wild beasts appeared one after another, and heavenly soldiers and generals were fighting in the four fields.

Shen Ma was also involved, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, bathed in the blood of countless people, stepping on the corpses everywhere, all the way to the depths of the heavenly court.

After several days and nights of fighting, he finally came to the ancient central hall of the Heavenly Court. It was very peaceful here, without a single soldier or leader, and there was only endless sadness.

Pushing open the gate of the palace that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, a hazy figure was sitting on the throne looking down at him...

(End of this chapter)