At the moment when Emperor Xihe failed to become a saint.

Jiang Lan opened his eyes in silence.

He saw outside, saw the saint road, and saw Emperor Xihe who failed to become a saint.

I also saw the fall of countless people.

At this moment, he realized it.

"So that's it. It turns out I need to carry so many things."

He finally found the opportunity to become a saint and finally understood what he needed to bear.

The first saint saw him, but he could never find the last opportunity.

He thought he could find it, but he didn't understand it completely until now.

This opportunity to become a saint cannot be found in a short time by himself. He needs to rely on the entire Great Wilderness.

Stepping on the saints of the Great Wilderness, stepping on the road made of countless flesh and blood in the Great Wilderness, we will achieve the first saint outside the Great Wilderness...

Jiang Lan stood up slightly, and he looked at the saint's road, feeling bitter in his heart.

Everything is just to make him successful.

only...

A little heavy.

The moment Jiang Lan stood, his figure was blurred.

When he appeared again, he came to the top of the Ninth Peak. The aura on his body began to echo the Holy Road, and his Tao resonated with the Great Wilderness.

His words resounded through the great wilderness, and his path shone on the darkness.

Looking at all the gazes below, Jiang Lan was no longer worried about being exposed, but was just telling them a hope:

"Today, I become a sanctified."

Under the holy road, Jiang Lan saw the dilapidated Jianmu, the plant eggs and Youyehua that looked like they had lost their vitality, Hongya who fell to the ground, and the road where the vitality was about to be cut off, Jingting's body was broken, and Lin Siya was nailed to the tree and was about to be destroyed.

There are many fewer peak masters, many fewer senior brothers, and many fewer enemies.

Even Emperor Dongqing, the inn owner and uncle Miaoyue were not seen.

Jiang Lan withdrew his gaze and looked at Dahuang. He saw the eighth prince who opened his eyes. He saw Yan Xiyun never see him again. He saw Qingmu die without stiffness, and his arms are broken without destroying his fist intention.

Then he saw that the number of tribes dropped sharply, and the number of creatures in the Great Wilderness remained huge.

Jiang Lan looked up at the sky, and the sea of ​​blood was approaching, so he could no longer hesitate.

The road under your feet is a river with blood flowing, and the steps you take are trampling on the corpses piled up into mountains.

His holy is not the holy of one person, but the holy of all the people in the Great Wilderness.

clatter!

Stepping out, he landed on the saint's road.

boom!

The light belonging to Jiang Lan shines on the heaven and earth and spreads throughout the wilderness, the heaven and earth shake, the great roads and the sounds of the Sanskrit, and all things resonate.

The saints show the heaven and earth.

Whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, they all look subconsciously in the direction of Kunlun.

There was a figure there, his rays of light, like the scorching sun, and he was walking forward and heading towards a high place, like climbing a ladder.

The saint stepped on the sky.

The Eighth Prince burst into tears on the sea.

My brother-in-law... finally came out of seclusion.

Finally, it is about to become a sanctified.

Zulong looked at Jiang Lan and remained silent. Lun Ling Tianzun, the one who was about to become a saint was Lun Ling Tianzun.

Can...

The six figures are still there.

The six saints are unparalleled and irresistible.

"It will definitely succeed. My brother-in-law is invincible, no one can beat him, and no saint can do it."

The eighth prince shouted excitedly, although no one could hear it.

But Zulong heard it, and Fairy Ran Jing heard it.

Brother-in-law?

The ninth peak of Kunlun...Jiang Lan.

Under Kunlun, on the way, Jingting and Lin Siya looked at the saint's road, but they never dreamed that this person would be so familiar.

It turns out that Junior Brother Jiang has reached the realm of a saint.

Fairy Zhu Qing looked at Jiang Lan, even if she had some guesses, she was shocked to see it with her own eyes.

Only then did Luo Chao and others understand what kind of person is worthy of Daluo's slaves and saints.

The Saint Road extends to the entire Great Wilderness, and the four poles of heaven and earth, the sky and heavenly beings looked at the sky and said to the same clan below:

"This is the one who stepped on the ladder of heaven. Whether you believe it or not, he is that person.

He has never practiced the Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Man.

Still walking ahead of everyone.

What the gods and gods treasure may be like this in the eyes of others.”

The remaining people of the Heavenly Man race showed bitterness on their faces.

The people who were hated in the past have now become their hope.

But can he resist the resentment of the six saints?

The six saints resented each other, and everyone was worried as Jiang Lan took off step by step.

The saints are invincible.

Jiang Lan was walking on the saint's road. He did not care about the saint's resentment ahead, but just spoke softly, and the voice spread throughout Kunlun:

"A thousand years ago, I worshipped Kunlun.

Received protection from the sect, caring for the master, and gifted to the great way.

However, all the destined gifts have long been marked with the price.

I have received gifts from the way of heaven and have the position of saints.”

Jiang Lan put his hands on his chest, and then he took out the two items from his body.

One cannot be peeked at, the other is mysterious books.

It is a holy position and a system.

The other is the Supreme Forgetful Love.

These are all opportunities for sanctification.

Jiang Lan waved his lightly and threw these things into Kunlun Hall.

He glanced at Emperor Xihe, as if he asked Emperor Xihe to help him complete the next thing.

Then he continued to walk through the sky.

The saint's resentment began to take action, and the first saint's resentment came to Jiang Lan.

Everyone was staring at him, afraid that Jiang Lan would fail to become a saint, but soon they were shocked to find out.

I might have thought it wrong from the beginning.

This saint is not an ordinary saint.

The saint's resentment came. When approaching Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan raised one hand and didn't know what kind of magic to use to hold the saint's resentment in his hand.

Then he exerted a little force and a bang.

The saint's resentment was broken on the spot.

The saint who is arrogant and powerful is unparalleled, like a local chicken and a tiled dog, vulnerable.

The first saint is powerful and covers the world.

"I accepted the gift from Dahuang, the gift from Gu Yu, the gift from Tiandao, and even more..." Jiang Lan looked at the road under her feet with her eyebrows:

“The gift of this holy road.”

Moo!

There is a sound that breaks the space and comes from the mountains, rivers and earth.
To be continued...