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Chapter 665
The sanctification of merit is different from the sanctification of beheading three corpses, but as a saint of heaven and earth, he has the majesty he should have, and the authority he should have has not lost a trace.

As a result, the great powers present were stunned.

Is it said that there is a majestic purple spirit in dancing?

Why are you directly sanctified now?
What about trust between people?
Also, isn't there a number of holy places?Why can you directly break through this restriction?

All kinds of questions lingered in everyone's minds, and all kinds of ideas came one after another. In short, all the great experts now have changed their eyes on Hongyun.

In the past, you, Hongyun, looked like a good old man, and you were polite to everyone, but what you did today was so unexpected, I didn't expect you to be such a Hongyun.

Patriarch Styx jumped out one by one. He felt that his IQ had been insulted, and asked sharply: "Hongyun, didn't you say that there is a majestic purple energy in the melody? Then how did you become a saint?"

His eyes were also red with anxiety, when he saw Ander calmly throwing out the majestic purple energy, he felt that Hongyun was stupid, such a precious thing was just thrown away, it was too unexpected.

But when he saw Hongyun being sanctified, his heart was filled with jealousy, because he felt that it was Hongyun who had taken away his chance of sanctification.

Ander cast a glance at him: "Are you not paying attention, or are you really blind? Didn't you see that I am a saint? Is this how your family cut three corpses?"

This was very blunt, and he almost pointed at Patriarch Styx's nose and scolded him, but this made others react.

That's right, meritorious deeds are sanctified, that is to say, Ander's holy throne came by a very clever trick.

"What about the majestic purple energy? I haven't seen it after waiting for so long, could it be that you lied to me?" Patriarch Minghe said again.

Ander glanced at him, the majesty of a saint made Patriarch Styx's heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously forgot to take a step back.

"I said yes, so of course there is."

While speaking, Ander pointed in the void, and suddenly the void unfolded like a scroll, and a lavender aura floated out from it. The aura stretched for [-] miles, with no end in sight. With the breath of open sky.

This scene made many people's hearts hot, especially the ancestor Styx, who watched this scene in a daze, wishing to rush up and grab it now, Ruofei felt a biting cold shrouded Thinking to himself, maybe he would really do this.

"how?"

Ender spoke.

All the great masters held their breath and focused on the unique Dao Yun in the primordial purple aura, trying to realize something from it, but Ander waved his hand, and the primordial purple aura disappeared again.

"Master Saint is magnificent."

You Da Neng hurriedly said.

Ander is now a sage of the past, and it is a bit inappropriate to be called a fellow Taoist. After all, a sage should not be underestimated, and he must have the respect he deserves.

But Ander waved his hand and said, "It's just a holy position, it's nothing to me. The reason why I became a saint is just to experience the real state of a saint."

You Da Neng subconsciously asked: "Then what did you experience, Master Saint?"

Ander smiled casually: "The position of saint really means nothing to me."

Ancestor Minghe cast a veiled look at him, which seemed to mean: You obviously don't have back pain when you stand and talk.

Ender glanced at him again, smiled slightly and didn't say much.

The next moment, immeasurable brilliance suddenly rose from the prehistoric world, and this brilliance instantly illuminated every place in the prehistoric world. No matter those tangible or intangible existences, there was nothing to hide under this radiance.

Immediately after Ander's voice came out: "The holy position is like a floating cloud to me. This prehistoric holy position can't hold back my footsteps. Today, the avenue is a witness, and the world is a mirror. I will cut off the position of the saint. This saint, choose another one." others."

The sound was rumbling, like thunder from the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, and the whole prehistoric world seemed to be sinking under this sound. Countless creatures heard these words from the sky above the sky, down to the blue spring.

All the powerful people present were all pale when they heard the words. They had never heard that the position of saint could be cut off. It seemed that Hong Yun was going to set a precedent today.

Because for them, the holy throne is eternity, which represents detachment, and at the same time represents the supreme authority, which is the ultimate pursuit of all living beings in the wild.

"My brother can't!" Zhen Yuanzi persuaded subconsciously.

Ander's voice came leisurely: "It's okay, let Dao brother know today, the prehistoric is just the prehistoric, there is a wider world beyond the prehistoric, your vision should not be limited to here, The prehistoric can't represent everything, and the holy position is also a kind of bondage."

The next moment, Ander yelled lightly: "Spread it for me!"

Rumble!The sky and the earth shook, and there was a lot of thunder.

The way of heaven screamed for it, and the sky seemed to be weeping blood.

In the boundless brilliance, Ander's figure became blurred, cutting off the holy throne, that meant severing himself from the prehistoric world, which was nothing more than a different kind of suicide.

The powerful people present were already stunned by the accident in front of them. They would never have imagined that Ander would act so decisively. At the same time, this kind of behavior also made them feel chilled.

A person who doesn't even care about the holy throne, so what does he care about?
It seems that there is not necessarily anything in the whole prehistoric that he cares about, right?

Rumble!
The shock continued, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be turned upside down. A holy throne was cut off, which marked a loss to the Dao of Heaven, and at the same time, it was not allowed by the Dao of Heaven.

"You want to stop me?"

Ander's voice came out suddenly, with a hint of coldness.

The next moment, another voice also sounded: "Fellow Daoist, why are you bothering? Becoming a saint, you will be at ease and happy, isn't it good?"

The voice was a bit vague, but everyone who heard it was shocked.

"Then, is that... the teacher's voice?"

This idea came to many people's minds, and then they were in a trance.

"Since you have joined the Dao, don't do such indifferent actions again. I want to cut off the holy throne. This is my own choice. No one can stop me, not even you." Ander said.

"This move is not tolerated by Dao." The voice said again.

"This has nothing to do with me. The holy seat is a kind of bondage to me, not a kind of freedom. You have lived in a corner for too long, and you have forgotten that there are more worlds in the endless nothingness. It's even more expansive there, and there are endless possibilities. So, today, I'm sure about the holy position." There was incomparable firmness in Ander's voice.

"Hey... Fellow Daoist, why bother?" The voice seemed a little desolate.

(End of this chapter)