Qitian Peak, top.

A figure sat upright.

Endless sunlight gathered and turned into a pillar of light, covering him.

From a distance, it is a small sun, lying across the mountains, emitting light and heat, shining on the entire Qitian Mountains.

"Look! That's Brother Tang..."

A group of disciples passed by and looked up, and they couldn't help but look a little respectful on their faces.

That is the pride of their Qitianyuan!

More than ten years ago, he overwhelmed the younger generation and was the most dazzling young genius on Donglin Star.

Today, more than ten years later, he has become a saint and is shaking the starry sky.

At the age of forty, you can succeed in transforming into an ordinary person and become a saint. What a shocking deed!

Now he is one of the two saints in the Qitianyuan and their pillar.

"Oh! I remember that we all came in with Brother Tang back then. Unexpectedly, it was only a dozen years later and the gap was so big. They were all immortal tribulation, so we were still in the early stage of immortal transformation."

A disciple sighed, looking dazed.

It’s obvious that they all came in the same period, but they are all monsters, why is the difference so big?

"Hey! Brother Tang, who are we? Can we compare? At most, we are monsters. He is the monster among monsters. He is one level short of it, and we can't compare!"

"I tell you, Brother Tang and I were next door. When I saw him for the first time, I knew that he was not ordinary!"

"Oh? How did you know?"

All the disciples were surprised.

"Didn't you notice that when he walked, his posture was different. There was a faint sense of a dragon and tiger aura, and his eyes were particularly sharp, like a torch, which shone directly into my heart."

"At that time, my body was shocked and I realized immediately that this person is extraordinary! He will definitely be a big shot in the future! Look, I was right!"

The man said, thrilling with pride.

"cut!"

"Come on!"

There was a boo immediately.

At that time, Brother Tang was a little famous, but it was not a good reputation.

Weird foodie!

A man like the wind!

These are the original titles of Brother Tang.

Especially the former, Brother Tang has been ridiculed for this.

Even many of them had laughed, but at that time they didn't expect that this country bumpkin from the remote star field, a strange foodie, would shine later, first shocked their Qitianyuan, and then the entire Donglinxing.

But they witnessed the birth of a legend!

"Brother Tang, he is really my idol!"

They sighed one after another.

However, they were sincere and heartfelt.

"Okay! Okay! Go away quickly and go back to practice. We are now in a great enemy, so we should not be slackened." A disciple shouted.

In an instant, the faces of the disciples became solemn.

War God Mountain and Hunyuan Taoist temple are eyeing each other, and their Qitianyuan has always been under great pressure.

Now everyone in the courtyard is spreading it. Soon after, the two Pure Lands will be attacked again, and there will be many more saints, which is the biggest crisis in the history of their Qitian Temple.

"I wonder if I can handle it?"

They looked at the figure in the little sun, and their expressions were a little nervous.

After standing for a while, they left and went back to practice hard, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Everyone in the entire Qitianyuan was busy and was crazily improving their cultivation.

Tang Hao sat on the top of the mountain for a full month.

All the immortals in his body have been transformed into pure yang immortals, and even the divine bones and even the flesh and blood are filled with pure yang energy.

Now that he raises his hands and feet, the pure yang energy will overflow.

After he opened his eyes, he waved his hand and a golden sword flew out. He poured a trace of immortal energy into it. The golden sword trembled and flew out in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it ran out tens of thousands of feet, exploding the mountains in the distance.

After recalling the golden sword, Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

This pure yang energy is indeed quite mysterious. With the same trace of immortal energy, the power increases by one to two percent after being brought with it.

He felt that his immortal essence seemed to have become purer, even flesh and blood.

He sat there, looking thoughtful.

"Since the immortal essence can be transformed, what about the soul?"

Tang Hao started to think about it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he began to try to combine the "Shenxu Sutra" with the "Pure Yang True Sutra" and integrate the pure Yang energy into the virtual god to enhance the power of the virtual god.

This trick was really successful. His soul also absorbed the pure yang energy and turned into the pure yang deficiency god.

In the past, his Void God was not afraid of soul-suppressing things, and now he is even less afraid.

After finishing his practice, Tang Hao went down to the top of the peak. After him, the stewards climbed to the top and absorbed the essence of sunlight.

Back at the cave, Tang Hao sent a lot of soul splitting to go everywhere to find the soul body to devour it.

The situation is tense now, and it is good to have a little more power. Cutting out more holy souls can make up for some gaps between the two sides.

Tang Hao himself devoted himself to studying alchemy techniques.

In a blink of an eye, another month was coming.

The clone has souls and news keeps coming.

The ancestor Yuchi has returned and brought back several saints.

Tang Hao couldn't find out who they were.

Hun Yuan Lao Dao and the others also came back. The two Pure Lands of War God Mountain and Hunyuan Taoist Temple have begun to mobilize, and the war is getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere in Qitian Courtyard is getting more and more tense.

On this day, the enemy finally came.

A series of magnificent fairy lights passed by the sky in the east. The sounds shook the entire Donglin Star.

On the east side of the earth, countless people looked up and watched this scene in shock.

"What are that?"

"That's the saint! Oh my God! There are eleven saints!"

Donglinxing was completely boiling.

They all knew that this must be the war between the God of War Mountain, the people in Hunyuan Taoist Temple, and the Pure Land, which finally broke out again.

Last time, Qitianyuan was defeated and hid in his ancestral land.

This time, I don’t know who wins and who loses!

"Eleven saints! Oh my God! Who can stop such a stunning lineup? Our entire Donglin Star Realm has only this number of saints. In the Qitianyuan, there are only three in total!"

People in the world don’t like Qitianyuan.

Three to eleven, the chance is too slim.

Moreover, among the three, there was a new saint, who was probably not as powerful as the old saint.

"This Qitianyuan is hanging!"

"I think this Qitianyuan is going to be robbed again. Maybe this time it will be destroyed and become history."

Everyone is talking about it. No one is optimistic about Qitianyuan because the strength is too disparate. No matter what they think, they don’t seem to have a chance. The only chance is that the rushing courtyard will run away.
Chapter completed!