Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Xia Yan is going to be holy?!"

"God, great news! Bai Yujing's uncle, Xia Yan is going to be holy!"

"Turtle, this is incredible! Xia Yan is going to become the first saint in this era?!"

"Hey, hey, you seem to forget Wu Xie who is Bai Yujing."

"Wu Xie is different! Wu Xie has practiced for thousands of years. He is not a character who only appeared in the age of mythology."

"hiss……"

"Xia Yan became a saint faster than the supernatural powers recovered in the myths and legends! Is this possible?! Fake news!"

"I'll go, this immortal is exhausted, and finally recovered to the Divine Grade B. What's more, how come the little guy who has only appeared in this era for less than a year is going to be sanctified?!"

"Huh? Little guy, take a small notebook and write it down. In a certain year, a certain month, a certain place, and a certain place, he even uttered rants, calling the saint a little guy..."

"Eh! Don't you write! Don't write!"

...

The news that Xia Yan was about to be sanctified at the top of Mount Tai couldn't hide it at all.

Too many people noticed him.

The news quickly swept through the Six Realms like a tornado.

Most of the sentient beings in the six realms are still ordinary creatures of mortal quality.

Because it hasn't been a year since the emergence of the era of mythology.

At most, it will take more than half a year.

Even the legendary supernatural powers, such as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Tianzun of Morality, the Tianzun of Lingbao, etc., still have not recovered to the holy realm.

But today, a new saint is about to appear!

There is no legend about him in the old mythology.

He does not belong to the past!

He belongs only to the present era!

The first heavenly saint in this era!

"hiss!"

"wrong!"

"You can see clearly, the vision that appeared behind Xia Yan!"

"Then, why is that huge phantom so like reincarnation?!"

"Reincarnation..."

"Back then, Houtu understood the Way of Reincarnation, the only saint of heaven among the twelve ancestor witches..."

"hiss!!"

"More, more!"

"Then, is the black and white gas yin and yang?! I can feel the masculinity no less than the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the white gas, and in the yin there is the coldness like the river of Styx!"

"It's Yin and Yang! This is Yin and Yang Avenue!"

"That strange word is..."

"So fierce! Yes, it's cut words!"

"The legend says that avenues left nine traces in the world. There are nine types of avenues that can be found in our world."

"Nine-character avenue..."

"Xia Yan understands three kinds alone!?"

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

"Ordinary people dream of it, and all beings are struggling to pursue it. In the eternal years, even those avenues that the holy realm cannot touch, Xia Yan has actually mastered three kinds..."

"It seems that Xia Yan's sanctification has become inevitable..."

"wrong!"

"He didn't use the law to become holy! He didn't even use the power of the great road to become holy!"

"hiss……"

"I have a feeling that Xia Yan is going to take the path of vigorous proof..."

In the world, countless eyes, not only the East, but also many Western gods, on this day, their attention is concentrated on the top of Mount Tai in the Eastern world.

That one-and-one attack is amazing enough, but the figure below is even more eye-catching.

Sanctification!

In the West, it is the absolute ruler of the king!

On this day, the **** king who used to have hatred with Xia Yan was frightened and anxious.

The frightening thing is that if Xia Yan becomes holy, then their hatred will never be avenged, and even Xia Yan will get revenge!

What is anxious is, if Xia Yan comes to retaliate against them, what will they do to resist? !

If I knew it, why bother.

Every **** has regret in his heart, but he cannot regret it, and no one will give them the grace of regret.

Especially Xia Yan's heart...

"Stop him from becoming holy!"

"Quick! At all costs!"

"Notify Hades! Release our fathers! I want to sign a contract with the Titans. As long as they are willing to work together to fight against Xia Yan, I will pay no matter what the price is!"

...

In the Western God Realm, there are beautiful little angels flying around, and the old man sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes in the peaceful atmosphere of the heavenly gods.

"My son, are you okay? My father has recovered his cultivation and can finally save you."

In the next moment, the figure of the old man disappeared in this peaceful and peaceful God Realm.

God, the creator of the Western God Realm!

...

There was a lot of people, and there were news about Xia Yan everywhere. An old man with fortune-telling quietly put away the stall, his eyes fell on the east.

Just by looking at the looks, the old man with the immortal spirit and bones waved his sleeves, and the rumpled robes on his body suddenly turned into extremely gorgeous and exquisite robes.

Wearing a high crown on his head and stepping on cloud boots, the old Taoist flicked the dust, and a green bull appeared under his crotch, supporting him, step by step, but step by step! Toward Mount Tai in the east.

"Then Wu Xie is gone."

"The deity is almost restored."

...

"Miss! He is going to be sanctified!"

"Xia Yan?"

"Yes!"

An exquisite red sedan chair volleyed in the void, already appeared in the Kunlun Mountains boundary of the Dragon Kingdom.

The man in the sedan lifted the curtain and looked towards the east, as if he could see someone in that far place.

A smile appeared on the beautiful but sickly pale face.

Lin Yin murmured: "I knew he could. He is the most incredible person I have ever seen in this era."

"Old Han, let Sun know that we don't have to go to Mount Tai."

"Huh? Miss mean?"

"Don't you notice it? Some clowns in the West are coming..."

"Miss, forgive the old slave for talking too much, the old slave thinks that you are talking about this summer..."

"Old Han, have you ever experienced the feeling of a shadow?"

"Shadow, it needs light, without light, there is no need for shadow in this world."

"The shadow will become stronger and stronger as the light becomes stronger."

"I just want to be his shadow..." Lin Yin murmured.

The old man by the sedan chair was silent, but he sighed in his heart, and sadness arose.

Of course he understood what his lady meant.

In fact, if it weren't for the bones of the body, Mr. Han believed that the young lady in his own family would be qualified to compete with any geniuses in this era for the glory of the sun, no matter whether it was a character or a gift, leaving a deep color in the legend of this world. One stroke.

However, there is no perfect existence in this world...

In the next moment, Old Han stopped talking and bowed back.

In front of Kunlun Mountain, the dragon veins of the ancestral land of the great eastern countries are located.

On this towering and rolling snow-capped mountains, today, there is a figure sitting cross-legged in silence on each mountain.

Hundreds of mixed yuan golden fairy! A dozen big Luo Jinxian!

A red sedan was hanging in the air.

The man in the sedan chair, a weak and weak young girl, didn't even have any cultivation skills all over her body. He just relied on certain treasures, as well as the poor little man who continued his life.

Today, resist the West for the sun in her mind.

"coming……"