Beside Li Hao, the barrier shrouded him, the Taoist sound vibrated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the revealed Taoist rhyme surrounded him like clouds. The peerless figure in the hazy smoke and dust became more and more dusty, attracting people's attention.

When Li Hao closed his eyes to meditate, there were a lot of discussions outside. They were all looking at the bloody words on the top of the monument in horror, and looking at the young man again and again.

Once the rumors came true, the seventh color actually appeared on the heavenly monument.

"I heard that in ancient times, there was blood glow. Unfortunately, the name on the sky monument was only for a thousand years, and it has long since disappeared."

"Master said that such deeds happened in ancient times."

"After countless years, it actually appeared again. Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"The number one in the world? Is it possible that in this battle between geniuses, he will be number one?!"

Prodigies from all walks of life were talking in low voices, with expressions of shock and solemnity.

"No wonder Master values ​​him so much..."

At this moment, Lin Baichuan and Chu Hanwei fully realized how powerful Li Hao was. With this sky monument looking directly at them, all hidden methods would be revealed. Li Hao could inspire bleeding light, shocking the past and the present. In the realm of Taoism, he is afraid that he has already

Got to the top.

Soon, the sensational news here was quietly spread by secret messages from all parties and spread outside the battlefields of the heavens.

Every holy place received news of this shocking incident. After learning about this incident, many holy places were shaken.

"The name of the Supreme Being? The rumored blood show, Haotian? Who is this? I have never heard of it."

"Haotian? Could it be that Haotian from Canglan Realm?"

"Information from Gangyuque Tower said that that person has mastered the eight extreme realms, from Tongli to Sili realm, and has cultivated all of them to perfection. After a battle in Canglan Realm, he revealed the eternal realm, with 360 overlapping realms!

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"Such a monster. No wonder he climbed to the top of the Sky Monument. He didn't expect to be able to stimulate bleeding light. This is something that has never happened in thousands of years."

After inquiring, many holy places learned about Haotian's deeds.

From coming to the human world ten years ago, being assassinated by Xu Sheng, and disappearing, to becoming famous in Canglan, defeating the Buddha, subduing the arrogant, etc., everyone was shocked. Unknowingly, there was such a dazzling star in the land of saints.

A shining star is rising!

He climbed to the top of the Heavenly Monument and left his name on the supreme monument. Such a sensational deed instantly made the word "Haotian" appear in the eyes of many saints in the holy land.

The upper three realms, Tianyuan realm.

In the Legalist Holy Land.

"The blood word on the sky monument? It can actually suppress Senior Brother Wu Tian!"

"Senior Brother Wu Tian has two flashes of golden light and is number one in a thousand years. He is expected to be number one in this supreme battle, but that person has blood written on him!"

In the Holy Land, the news spread, and many people were talking in low voices.

On a certain giant peak with strict regulations, this peak stands tall and towering. It is located on the edge of the Fatian Holy Peak in the Holy Land of Legalism. It is one of the seven peaks and a sacred peak where only saints can live.

But at this moment, there are several sculptures on the top of the peak, all depicting the appearance of a young and handsome young man.

The young man in the sculpture is sitting cross-legged in the open-air platform and practicing meditation.

Outside the Taoist platform are many futons, which is the monastery of the saints.

To be able to sit majestically at the main seat of the saint's dojo, this young man's status is extraordinary, even if he is a direct descendant of the saint, his identity is not only this, he is the reincarnation of the original owner of this holy peak.

A flying bird flew briskly, landed outside the dojo, and transformed into a woman in feathered clothes, kneeling down and whispering.

When the young man heard the words, he opened his eyes, and a silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if there were economical threads turning.

"Words in blood..."

Wu Tian's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked up at the sky. In the battlefield high on the zenith, there was a genius whose name was spread throughout the heavens.

He quietly concentrated for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Although the Heavenly Monument can detect the details, it can only detect the physical body and Taoist charm, and the realm of techniques is difficult to measure. This child has the Eight Extremes Realm, no wonder..."

The physical body and Taoist rhyme are the realm of cultivation. It seems reasonable to be able to cultivate to the Eight Extremes Realm in just a few thousand years and inspire blood characters.

"But if you can comprehend the sixth extreme realm, it seems that within a thousand years, the ancient temple will be revealed to the world, and the secrets of the holy places will also be revealed..."

The light in his eyes floated, and the long-lasting memory of his past life emerged, but he quickly restrained it. He pondered for a while, then stood up and decided to go and see it with his own eyes.

Although he has awakened many memories of his past life, his heart is still more or less dominated by the reincarnation at the moment, not the Sacred Heart, so it is inevitable that he will get some mundane thoughts and join in the fun.

Another holy land, within the Yuanzu Holy Land.

Somewhere in a cave.

Two figures were sitting cross-legged in front of a stone wall. One figure had a white beard and white hair, and had an immortal spirit. His eyes were drooped, and he seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed.

Another figure is sitting at the foot of the steps. He looks like he is in his early twenties. He is extremely young and full of vitality, but his expression reveals a calmness that belies his age. He is watching the murals attentively, meditating on his spiritual practice.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man opened his eyes, and the stars and the moon seemed to flash through his eyes, which were deep and calm.

"It's the word in blood again... Which brother's reincarnation is here to join in the fun."

The white-haired old man murmured to himself.

His eyes flashed, and a certain dusty memory was brought back, and a shocking figure flashed in the memory, full of thunder, making even the monsters of his generation unable to lift their heads.

But that figure disappeared for many years. Could it be that he was reincarnated?

His eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the young man who was immersed in the mural contemplation, with a smile on his face but said nothing.

The young man seemed to have noticed something. He turned his eyes to the master and whispered: "Master, your aura has just fluctuated. Could something serious have happened?"

It would be a big deal if his master's aura could be slightly disturbed.

The white-haired old man smiled. The fluctuation in his aura was not caused by the monster whose name was written on the monument, but by the memory of the scene ten thousand years ago.

"It's okay. Although you haven't left your name on the Heavenly Monument, you must have three flashes of golden light. Continue to study the Immortal Wall. In this battle between geniuses, there may be an opponent you are looking forward to."

The white-haired old man smiled.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes shone slightly. He knew that the master must have learned about a certain evildoer.

However, he did not ask further questions, as he would meet him when the time came.

He does not practice because of the stimulation of others. His goal is not to be with his peers at all, but to become a saint, and to become the most holy. In the future, he will compete with those saints on Taoism!

At the same time, in many holy places, figures emerged one after another.

Some saint sons did not go to the battlefields of the heavens, did not care about leaving their names on the heavenly monuments, and did not want to show their reputation in advance. Some were low-key, and some were arrogant and did not bother to follow the crowd. But at this moment, they all heard the vibration of the heavenly monuments, and the rare blood words in ancient and modern times.

Show up, someone is on top!

This made many saints feel competitive and wanted to see who was so arrogant.

As one after another figures poured into the battlefield of the heavens, in an instant, the battlefield of the heavens, where there was no fighting, became lively.

Inside the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

When the sword master heard the news, he couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the courtyard practicing meditation.

The girl's face was indifferent, as if she had no emotion, and she was concentrating on her thoughts. The flowers blooming and withering around her seemed to contain the power of time.

The weak power in this vision made the sword master's eyes slightly condensed, and he became more and more satisfied with his disciple.

In this life, he has reached the peak of cultivation, and when he is reincarnated, he will make up for the lack of the ultimate realm of heaven and earth. He will surely reach the top and become the third saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

It's just... Thinking of the news he just learned, the sword master sighed in his heart, but then he thought that even if he and the young man go two different ways, his disciple's future may not be bad, but he can't catch up now, wait a moment

I will definitely be able to stand alongside it in my lifetime!

Thinking about it this way, he felt much more relaxed. He smiled slightly and closed his eyes without disturbing the other party.

In the Buddhist Holy Land.

In a dark Buddhist temple somewhere, the twin Buddhas were meditating in seclusion, surrounded by two forces alternating.

He originally wanted to take the path of fusion and step into the Holy Spirit, but now that the inner demon has arisen and this calamity will not go away, it is difficult to merge. He can only abandon the foundation and not seek that perfection.

As a result, his current strength has not decreased but increased, and he has returned to the path of his previous life. Now the prototype of the holy path has been completed, and he is about to enter the semi-holy realm. By then, he can become a saint at any time by swallowing the accumulated incense!

But in the battle of the supreme genius, if you become a saint, you will lose the qualification to participate in the battle.

Therefore, he had no intention of becoming a saint before that. He would first cultivate to the limit below that of a saint, and then kill the evildoer and then reincarnate again!

Although he felt resentful that this life was ruined, if he could kill that person and destroy his inner demons, the next life would be easier, and he wouldn't even need to use an incarnation to survive the mortal world.

Outside the Buddhist hall, the Buddha sensed the practice of the twin Buddhas and secretly sighed in his heart, wondering what kind of changes would happen if he waits for another lifetime.

Thinking of the news he had just learned, a coldness appeared in his compassionate eyes, but he quickly calmed down. He once sacrificed his life to feed the eagle, just because the eagle could help him become a Buddha, and he wanted to give up the cumbersome body at the time to feed the eagle and transform into a mortal child.

Now that he has become a Buddha and has worn the cassock, he does not want to lose his body anymore.

There are three thousand volumes of Buddhism, each of which can be used to cultivate one’s body.

Since you are cultivating your body, if your body is damaged, you will use the Dharma to suppress it and eliminate it.

As he was thinking in his eyes, he suddenly disappeared from outside the Buddhist temple. Then, a reflection of his incarnation flew out, crossing the Canglan Realm and heading towards the Yunxia Realm.

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In the battlefield of the heavens.

As time goes by, more and more figures gather outside the sky monument.
To be continued...