The golden giant ship set off, and this broken world gradually drifted away. The withered chaotic green lotus returned to its original grandeur under the manifestation of the remaining Taoist rules, swaying in the chaos.

Everyone looked back and sighed a little. Half a year seemed to be fleeting. This was a deserted place, and now it was once again in silence.

The exiled immortal was on the deck, looking at the Chaos Green Lotus, wondering what he was thinking about.

When you come, the Dharma image, when you go, the saints look at the deep abyss, and the living beings have a new feeling, which is indescribable.

In the sea of ​​abyss, time seems to stagnate again, and there is no way to feel the flow at all. There are only big stars that occasionally pass by, reminding sentient beings to move forward again.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the special Chaos layer protective cover in the spiritual world appeared in front of everyone.

It's like a huge egg shell, but there is a crack on it. Although it's a crack, the energy in it is even more violent.

It is impossible to pass through at all. It can only be used to use special objects to snare the essence of the spiritual world and integrate into the chaos layer.

Through the special teleportation array, the group instantly returned to the mainland and became used to the lonely scene. Even the spiritual grass beside the road seemed much more beautiful.

Emperor Liang expressed his shock to the group. Has this person become a saint after half a year?

Especially Shen Rui, when he first saw him, he was still in the realm of the dragon transformation, and his growth was astonishing.

Shen Rui humbly said that some of his natural looks are not worth mentioning. The little princess at the beginning has become graceful and has become much more virtuous, and is about to condense her appearance.

Life is impermanent, but it is just like this. After finally coming back, Shen Rui actually wanted to pay tribute to the village chief, but the three great figures of the ancient emperor seemed a little anxious and the injuries on his body had not healed yet.

I can only give up, hoping that there will be a chance in the future, and return to the ancient country and come to the spiritual hall again. The ancient emperor and the other two hurriedly left. Obviously, the injuries on their bodies were even worse than others imagined.

When they reach their level, once they are injured, they will not be able to heal easily, and it involves many aspects.

"Since you have entered the saint, you are qualified to enter the saint's academy. Come with me." This is a great saint of the human race, with white hair and beard, facing the spirits of sentient beings.

The Holy Academy is only qualified to be a saint and genius. Most of them are the geniuses of the previous era, and now they also have this qualification.

However, there are more than twenty supreme emperors who have not looked very good. They have started to fall behind after one step.

However, they also had the arrogance of being the supreme. Without saying much, they turned around and left, preparing to break through to the saint, and they were only one step away from the saint.

Afterwards, Shen Rui and his party followed the Great Sage to the Holy Academy. The exiled immortal did not follow him and went to another place.

The Holy Academy is also here, just in the stretching sacred mountain. The only corner extending is the spiritual mountain of hundreds of supremes. The essence of heaven and earth contained in it can be imagined.

The mountains stand, one after another, with flowing colors and white mist sweeping across, blurry and hazy, like a cave in the immortal family.

A place surrounded by clouds and mist, a group of people fell down, and there were many attics and temples here, which was the rumored holy courtyard.

Some people in charge of the Holy Academy arrived. Seeing this, they took a breath of air. Looking at the more than 60 saints in front of them, they looked excited: "It's really successful."

It is obvious that some senior figures know that the dangerous plan of the ancient emperor is very risky, but the returns are equally amazing. Is it just a year or two to save? Everyone knows that it is not just that.

"Come with me, and you will enter the Holy Academy. It's not just the little fights outside." The person in charge sorted out his emotions and said coldly.

The bell rang, and streams of light flew from all over the mountains. They were saints, whose breath was too strong and shocking.

More than thirty saints came one by one and were surprised. Looking at the more than 60 saints in front of them, they were shocked.

"Well, except those who are in seclusion, they are all here. These are the few... dozens of new geniuses who have entered the Holy Academy, please get to know each other."

The person in charge said that it was quite strange.

"What a great opportunity this is that it has created dozens of saints." A saint with great magical nature said, with his hair loose.

"Demon Move!" Someone whispered in surprise, obviously recognizing who this person was!

Demon Movement? Chen Rui's mind moved. He remembered that the most wanted list of the ancient country was Demon Movement, which was this person. He didn't expect to be a saint.

"Oh, there are still people who remember me, it's good." Modong showed an evil smile.

The selection of the Holy Academy is actually more strict, and only the top saints and geniuses can enter.

Many of them are geniuses from various major forces, and they have no name in the spiritual world. However, many of the supreme people present respectfully call their senior brothers, and they seem to be from the same sect.

"Are you Chen Rui?" A cold voice exploded in Shen Rui's ears, like a big bell.

Chen Rui frowned and looked in the sound. He was a young man in a purple robe. He was handsome and handsome, and looked extremely ethereal.

Chen Rui could clearly feel that the person who came was not good, and he had provoked him somewhere.

"I am." Chen Rui is neither humble nor arrogant.

"I am Haoran Sect, Wei Yuan, let me consider your strength on behalf of all fellow Taoists." Wei Yuan reported to his house, which reminded Chen Rui.

At the Qinghai Chamber of Commerce in the Northern Holy City, he seemed to have offended Haoran Sect, and he didn't expect to meet him here.

The person in charge here, Lao Shenzai, seemed to have not seen it, or maybe he was too lazy to care and squinted his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Rui did not respond, Wei Yuan took action directly and poked his hand out. In an instant, the purple hand was hanging in the air, with divine flames surging, and thousands of purple air covering the void. The blurred figure exuded the power of the divine dignity!

Chen Rui was frightened. This power made him tremble all over. It was not fear, but the instinctive reaction of his body!

Dong!

At this moment, Chen Rui moved and slowly pushed out his palm. In the void, the green lotus bloomed, causing some supreme eyes to flash. The Chaos Green Lotus, they were all familiar with Chen Rui's vision, but why is Chen Rui's vision?

Could it be that if the withered green lotus can still understand the Dharma? God is so terrible?

The purple aura that was covering the sky was temporarily blocked by the green lotus, but it had been bent down, and it was only a matter of time before it was suppressed.

"Too strong!" Chen Rui's expression was solemn. He was just a saint. If he had just made all the cards, he could still make a few moves, but he would definitely lose. The opponent had been in the Saint Realm for a long time, and he was not an ordinary saint.

"It's okay." Wei Yuan nodded, and then his big hand pressed him down. In an instant, the world was shaking rumbled, and the void collapsed!

Boom!

The purple lights are everywhere in the sky, and the terrifying aura is like a vast ocean. This is an invincible trend that cannot be changed and can suppress everything!
Chapter completed!