Such powerful holy realm powerhouses actually fell in ancient times ten thousand years ago, sank into this endless sea and became rocks.

This may be the most humiliating thing for the powerful people in the holy realm!?

Chen Xiaoyao stood up and looked at the corpses of the saints, and couldn't help but feel moved.

After ten thousand years, these holy bodies still remained as they were when they fell. They raised their arms and shouted, and they roared to the sky.

Even when facing the curse of immortals, they are still fearless.

This is the will of all the saints in heaven.

Chen Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old Heavenly Court, Kunlun Ruins, OK, is the curse of immortals? Then I, Chen Xiaoyao, will rebuild the Heavenly Court!"

Snorted coldly.

Chen Xiaoyao turned around directly, went to Siji Tower, and then swallowed the ginseng fruit in one bite.

Started to retreat.

He wanted to refine the ginseng fruit before he arrived at Kunlun Ruins.

When he comes out of seclusion, he will become a semi-saint!

In this way, the ancient ship of the abyss was sailing silently in the endless sea.

There was no bone-eroding cold wind at the bottom of the sea, which allowed everyone to breathe.

They were healing here and went into seclusion. After that, Jin Ling'er and Monkey took the lead and killed all the ancient sirens and evil spirits who rushed out of the sea.

Although these sirens and evil spirits are extremely powerful, and some are even produced after the fall of the ancient saints, Jin Ling'er and Monkey were both born for war.

Many sages of the holy land also walked out of ancient ships to fight on the road after leaving the customs.

They had obtained their own inheritance and combat power on the Golden Platform behind the Star Gate.

Moreover, even if it is not good, there is Xia Hanxuan.

In this way, Chen Xiaoyao was able to practice in the Four Poles Tower with peace of mind and never left the seclusion.

In this way, seven years later, Chen Xiaoyao has been practicing in Siji for more than a hundred years.

In the world for more than a hundred years, Chen Xiaoyao has barely refined the ginseng fruit.

The energy of this holy fruit is too huge.

Even though Chen Xiaoyao has such a terrifying Zixiao Spiritual Flame to bless the Nine Yang True Sutra to refine it, it has been used for more than a hundred years.

However, this ginseng fruit can not only provide Chen Xiaoyao with a large amount of spiritual resources, but also allow Chen Xiaoyao's spiritual root quality to grow even further.

In such a hundred years, Chen Xiaoyao's cultivation level has gone from the late stage of the sage to the peak of the sage, and then to the semi-saint.

Almost exponentially surged.

But in the end, Chen Xiaoyao was still blocked in front of the holy realm.

It’s not that the ginseng fruit is not enough, but because the power of the laws of this world has turned into a bottleneck, making Chen Xiaoyao unable to reach the holy realm.

Not only him, but also Xia Hanxuan, Jin Ling'er and others.

They all became semi-saints, but they could not go further.

In this way, Chen Xiaoyao turned to refine his own martial arts, and he used a large amount of faith to make up for the magical powers and armor for everyone.

His own Tianshang Nine Slashes have also been practicing to the extreme.

The Brahma Dharma image can also condense into three heads and six arms, and when used, it can increase its combat power by three times.

By then, even if Chen Xiaoyao has not become a saint, he will have confidence to fight with the powerful people in the holy realm.

However, even in the sea of ​​chaos, there seems to be no more powerful people in the holy realm.

Is it necessary for the semi-saint to re-trace the holy path this time?

Chen Xiaoyao opened his eyes and had already lifted his combat power to the extreme.

It's time to get out of seclusion.

He stood up, his arms surging with dragon rays, and a blue light flashed.

The body of the Azure Dragon makes his body very tough now.

A pair of arms were like gold cast, and the semi-saint hand bones had melted into Chen Xiaoyao's body.

Walking out of the Four Poles Tower, Chen Xiaoyao appeared on the battleship.

At this time, the warships were still sailing in the abyss.

Almost all the sages of the Holy Land of Heaven have rushed out of their armor and fought in the sea.

Chen Xiaoyao's divine eyes opened, but he saw an ancient underwater palace located in the deepest part of the sea.

But at this time, the ancient palace was filled with light, and countless sirens surged out from it, urging the abyss warships to join the battlefield.

Here, it seems to be the sirens nest on the endless seabed.

Siren Holy Palace!?

"Brother, you've come out of seclusion."

The monkey came up with a stick and blood.

"Yeah, how is the battle?"

Chen Xiaoyao nodded.

"It's okay, but we have too few warships and people. If my sister-in-law hadn't been holding on, we would have been defeated."

The monkey licked his lips and said with a grin.

Chen Xiaoyao looked at the battlefield. Among the sirens, there were ten semi-saint auras.

The strongest ones are five.

Xia Hanxuan had blocked the Siren Saint Lord.

The rest was handed over to Jin Ling'er, Monkey and others.

Chen Shanshan has grown up now, enough to resist the semi-saint, and so is Zhu Pheasant.

But the entire battlefield, the Holy Land of Tongtian can only be said to be persistent.

After passing this Siren Temple, it is Kunlun Ruins.

They walked on the seabed for seven years.

This level must be passed!

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyao sneered, stepped out directly, flashed a few times, and reached the top of the battlefield.

There is Xia Hanxuan's battlefield.

At this time, she was in a difficult position to kill the Siren Saint Lord.

That is the king of the ancient sirens tribe, with a huge combat power.

"Hmph, for ten thousand years, no one has dared to step into the endless sea!"

"You dare to go to Kunlun Ruins? With my Siren Clan here, don't even think about it!"

The Siren Holy Lord was roaring.

It seems that they are guarding Kunlun Ruins.

The scepter danced in his hand as if he could use the power of the sea water in the abyss to fight against Xia Hanxuan.

The latter was blocked from the holy realm and could not do anything to the squid lord of the squid for a while.

"Hmph, is that?"

"Then today, I will make you, the Siren tribe, surrender and climb to Kunlun Ruins!"

But Chen Xiaoyao suddenly manifested, stretched out his big hand, and endless power condensed, turning into a demon with one finger, falling from the sky.

Buzz!

The shocking demon finger is overwhelming.

All the sea water below evaporates.

Demonic Finger has now been cultivated to the extreme by Chen Xiaoyao.

The power is so powerful that it shakes the world.

"What!?"

The face of the Siren Saint Lord changed. He never expected that there were such powerful people among these human races who could join the battlefield.

The Demonic Finger is too strong. Now, Chen Xiaoyao's combat power can be comparable to Xia Hanxuan with the blessing of ginseng fruit.

After so many years, Chen Xiaoyao finally caught up.

Bang!

The demon finger fell down and shocked the squid lord directly.
To be continued...