Appearing in front of Qin Hao was an endless world, as vast as the Hongmeng Continent, the sky was 129,600 miles high, filled with rich chaotic energy, rising in mist, brilliant and brilliant.

Supporting this world is a holy monument with dazzling light, which is also 129,600 miles high.

Around the holy monument were standing a circle of figures of gods and demons, and chaotic energy was entangled around them.

The first circle has the highest body, almost as tall as the holy monument, and the second circle is getting shorter and shorter.

The last circle was full of familiar figures from Qin Hao, including the divine monkey and holy Buddha, the heavenly emperor and the gods, as well as the three-time Buddha, the four great Bodhisattvas and the five hundred arhats.

Each of them had a huge body, and a black iron-like light shining all over his body.

Just as Qin Hao looked at the figures of the Divine Monkey Holy Buddha, the Heavenly Emperor, the Three Worlds Buddha, etc., the outermost circle of figures instantly opened their eyes and looked at Qin Hao.

"I pay homage to my lord, I wish to kill all evil spirits for my lord, and to pacify all ages~"

A huge roar came out, rippling around like ripples.

Qin Hao was stunned!

The monkey and holy Buddha, the Heavenly Emperor, the Three Worlds Buddhas and thousands of gods and Buddhas all died in the battle when the demon tree came. What's going on now?

My Lord?

Are you talking about him?

Qin Hao's mind was blank, and he quickly looked forward, wanting to ask the divine monkey, the holy Buddha, the heavenly emperor, the three-generation Buddha and others.

However, after paying homage to Qin Hao, the divine monkey and the Holy Buddha closed their eyes again. The terrifying aura that had originally soared into the sky also disappeared without a trace, and only the black iron light was still blooming around them.

Qin Hao blinked, not knowing what to do.

Although he is already a saint of heaven, compared with the Nine Saints, he is just a baby who knows nothing.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing, let's do it first.

He looked forward slightly and looked forward again. Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the holy monument in the center of the world.

I saw countless golden words flashing on the originally blank holy monument, which immediately attracted Qin Hao's attention.

"The Holy Art of Kaitian..." Qin Hao whispered to himself.

A holy proof of practice called Kaitian Saint appears on the holy stele, which has a total of twelve levels. It is unique to Kaitian Saint Clan. Only with Kaitian Saint Blood can you practice.

And according to the Kaitian Saint, if you can practice Kaitian Saint to the fourth level, you can open up a small holy realm, and above the eighth level, you can open up a great holy realm.

As for the perfection of the twelve levels of heaven, it is said that it can open up the original holy realm.

The Kaitian Holy Art on the Holy Monument quickly disappeared, but it was deeply imprinted in Qin Hao's mind, but Qin Hao had no intention of practicing.

First of all, this is the unique holy technique of Kaitian Holy Clan, and Qin Hao is not.

Secondly, what is required to practice the Kaitian Holy Art requires is not vitality, but merit.

Only when Qin Hao is full can he practice such a perverted holy technique.

After taking a look at this vast time again, Qin Hao's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a chuckling, "I don't have to buy a Qiankun bag in the future."

After the words came, Qin Hao's thoughts moved slightly and he instantly withdrew from this world.

The next moment, Qin Hao trembled slightly, but found himself staring at his palm and watching.

Obviously, the vast world before was in his palm.

Seeing this, Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes fell on his palm again, and he instantly entered the palm world.

After repeating this several times, Qin Hao naturally understood how to use the world of palm and gradually lost interest.

What he cares most about now is Piaopiao.

So Qin Hao turned around and looked behind him, wanting to talk to Piaopiao again.

However, Piaopiao returned to his previous state of worshipping Qin Hao with Qin Hao, and moved as Qin Hao turned around and kept floating behind Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was depressed at that time. They had already worshipped the world!

According to traditional customs, he should have gone to the wedding chamber with Piaopiao, but now he can't even meet him once.

"What's your name?" Qin Hao spoke slowly.

Piaopiao had already spoken, and Qin Hao naturally wanted to know what her name was.

But it was still the same as before, Piaopiao did not answer any questions from Qin Hao at all.

Seeing this, Qin Hao felt helpless and slowly spoke, "Forget it, let's call you Piaopiao."

After the words came, Qin Hao thought about it, restrained the Taoist rhyme behind him, turned around and looked at Qin Changfeng, Ling Qingyi and others.

But at this moment, Qin Changfeng, Ling Qingyi and the others were covered in confusion, and they looked at Qin Hao blankly.

In their eyes, Qin Hao first bowed to the air three times, and then the divine monkey, the holy Buddha, the Heavenly Emperor, the Three Worlds Buddhas and thousands of gods and Buddhas in the Taoist rhyme penetrated into Qin Hao's palm.

Then Qin Hao stared at his palm for a long time, and then began to circle again.

Is this a ceremony that should be held after merits become saints?

Qin Hao didn't care about Qin Changfeng, Ling Qingyi and the others' thoughts. He smiled gently and then he wanted to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Hao, please go to the Imperial Palace to discuss it." However, at this moment, a huge voice slowly rang out.

Entering the Imperial Palace to discuss it?

Qin Hao naturally knew that the person who spoke was the first Nuwa who had become a saint in the three realms. He moved slightly and looked up at the sky.

Obviously, what Nuwa is going to talk to Qin Hao is naturally related to the demon tree outside the sky.

Qin Hao did not dare to be negligent, stood above the red lotus of karma, instantly soared into the sky, and shot straight to the Imperial Palace.

"Why don't you invite me?" Qin Changfeng growled with a grievance as Qin Hao left.

He is also a saint of heaven.

Why did Nuwa invite Qin Hao but not him?

Too unfair ~

What's the difference between using strength to prove the truth?

So heartbreaking!

After hearing Qin Changfeng's words, Ling Qingyi, Xia Kunpeng, Peacock Ming Wang and others all sneered. Fortunately, in order to take care of Qin Changfeng's emotions, they did not speak to stimulate him.

But this hurt Qin Changfeng even more.

"Haha, Saint Qin, do you still want this holy dynasty?" The next moment, Xia Kunpeng chuckled and said to Qin Changfeng.

After hearing this, Qin Changfeng's face turned dark at that time.

I want you uncle!

Who do you look down on?

He is a saint of heaven and is also a shameful person.

A small holy dynasty cannot catch his eyes!

After a snorting, Qin Changfeng ignored Xia Kunpeng at all. Then auspicious clouds emerged under his feet, holding him and Ling Qingyi, Qin Cang and other nine sons left slowly.

Seeing this, Xia Kunpeng smiled softly, and did not say anything else, and turned back to Sky City.

The Peacock King Ming, Old Taoist Jiang, Holy Mother Wudang and Master Xuandu also left one after another.

Now Qin Hao has become a saint of merit, but it does not mean that they can relax.

If the power of the ten saints cannot kill the demon tree outside the sky, the five of them will naturally have to fight another battle and launch the eleventh saint of the Heavenly Dao.

But I don’t know how many thousand years later.
Chapter completed!