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Chapter 984 : Tianlong Galaxy, strong saints! (Supplement 3/5)

After deciding on the strategy, Bodhi Patriarch took Sun Wukong and others back to the Xianwu Continent.

As for those powerful people in the universe who had not had time to escape, they were all killed by Di Jiang and the others without exception.

No one left!

Although the Great Zhou Empire won a great victory in this battle, it also lost many comrades.

Bodhi Patriarch arranged people to count the number of casualties and deaths, and provided relevant pensions according to the policies of the Great Zhou Empire.

As for their merits, the senior management of the Great Zhou Dynasty will also exchange them and then hand them over to the descendants of these powerful people who died in the saint realm.

For such a policy, those strong men who later joined the Great Zhou Empire were deeply touched by their inner feelings.

In this era where the strong are respected, the fittest survive, and the weak are like ants, it is very rare that death is given to the pension.

Although they all knew in their hearts that the policy of the Great Zhou Empire was obviously to win over the hearts of the people.

But I have to say that this method of winning people's hearts makes people feel warm.

No one wants to die one day and his things will be confiscated directly by others.

Sun Wukong and the others were more or less unwilling to give up. They were all militants and really wanted to follow Wutian Buddha and others to guard the border. However, due to the problem of strength, even Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who was half a step into the quasi-saint realm, was kept and they could not resist.

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At the same time, the [Celestial Dragon Star] among the [Celestial Dragon Galaxy], which is hundreds of galaxies away from the Nebula Galaxy.

On a mountain that is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, there is a cave that has been opened up for many years. An old man with fairy spirit and a fairy-like Taoist priest sits cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes are closed, and the power of the Tao is flowing on the surface of his body, like flowing water, as if there is a pleasant flowing sound.

At this moment, the old man with white hair who had been in seclusion for many years slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flowing light of destruction in his pupils, as if he could see the process of destruction and resurrection of stars, as if he could see the process of reincarnation from it, as if he was reincarnation.

After a long time, the eyes returned to normal and became turbid.

"Tianhong, is he dead?!"

The old man with white hair murmured in a low voice, around his body, the Tao was running, and storms were everywhere, but they did not hurt the cave at all.

"Sure enough, I haven't survived the destined disaster!"

The old man with white hair sighed softly, and his turbid eyes looked a little lonely. Even as a powerful person in the saint realm, he still had things that he could not reverse.

The saint felt the world and could see a trace of the secret of heaven. Therefore, he calculated that his disciple [Tianhong] had a disaster in his fate. If he successfully passed it, it would not be a problem to enter the quasi-saint realm in the future. There was even a little chance to enter the saint realm like him.

Unfortunately, he died in the end!

"As a saint, I cannot take action at will due to my identity, but if I don't avenge my disciple, then what else can I do to practice?" The white-haired old man whispered to himself, and his turbid eyes suddenly became sharp. With a bending finger, a strange wave came out.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed, a burly middle-aged man appeared outside the cave and knelt on the ground, "Master!"

"Monsoon!"

The voice of the white-haired old man came out.

"What are the instructions of Master?!"

The burly man, Ji Feng, knelt on the ground, with great respect.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely be shocked, because this monsoon is not an ordinary person, but a strong man in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm, and he is infinitely close to the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint realm. He has only been in the past tens of millions of years since his practice. Compared with the 50 million lifetimes of the quasi-saint realm, only one-fifth has passed.

Compared to the 20-year-old mortals, they are quite young.

There is a chance to enter the saint realm level in the future.

Moreover, the monsoon is full of blood and is pursuing the power of priesthood. Once a saint becomes a saint, an ordinary saint may not be his opponent in the early stages.

"Your junior brother, I was killed not long ago!" The white-haired old man's faint voice came out. Although there was no emotional fluctuation, the burly man Ji Feng still felt the master's anger from it.

"My junior brother was killed? Who is so bold?"

When Ji Feng heard this, he was furious, his qi and blood soared into the sky, turning into a raging blood lion. His violent qi and blood shook the surrounding space and was in turmoil.

"It's not known yet. This requires you to investigate. However, the master has already locked in the approximate range. It is in the Dongxuan Domain, which is ranked one thousand in the galaxy. The master will give you a hundred years to find the murderer who killed your junior brother and bring the other party's head back. Is there any problem?"

The voice of the white-haired old man was as dull as ever.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will bring back the murderer's head and avenge the younger brother." Ji Feng said with an angry look on his face.

"Go!"

After the white-haired old man made a sound, the cave fell into silence.

"The disciple takes his leave!"

Monsoon stood up, his whole body turned into a white light and disappeared into the mountain.

In just a few dozen breaths, it appeared in front of a teleportation array of galaxies.

"See Lord Ji!"

The person responsible for guarding the galaxy teleportation array was a strong man in the late stage of the Saint Realm. After seeing the appearance of Monsoon, he hurriedly paid a visit.

Monsoon nodded indifferently, "Open the teleportation array!"

"promise!"

The other party did not dare to be negligent at all, so he quickly opened the teleportation array, "I wonder where galaxy Lord Ji is going to teleport to?"

"Just teleport to the 100th [Yuanyang Galaxy]!" Ji Feng said.

There are roughly three types of teleportation arrays.

The ordinary teleportation array is teleportation inside the stars.

The cross-border teleportation array can be teleported to other stars in the same galaxy, provided that the teleported stars also have a cross-border teleportation array.

Another type is the galaxy teleportation array.

This teleportation array is relatively high-end and can only be found in holy stars.

Although Monsoon can travel by himself, the speed of the Quasi-Saint Realm is quite fast.

Before, whether it was the old man in black robe or the middle-aged man in Taoism, he directly built the [energy bridge] and spanned dozens or hundreds of galaxies in an instant.

However, this approach actually consumes a lot of sacred power. Moreover, the higher the intensity of the [boundary wall] between the top galaxies and the bordering galaxies, the more difficult it is to break through.

Whether it is the old man in black robe or the middle-aged man in Taoism, the reason why they can span dozens of galaxies or even hundreds of galaxies is not only because their strength is that the boundary walls between galaxies ranked after 900 are not strong.

Of course, even so, they consumed a lot of holy power.

And this method that spans galaxy can only be used by strong people at the quasi-saint level.

Otherwise, even a half-step quasi-saint realm would not have the qualification to span galaxy.

For the monsoon, it is better to use the teleportation array across the galaxy to come faster than to tear the galaxy's boundary walls.

The late-stage strong man in charge of the teleportation array quickly adjusted his positioning. After about half a quarter of an hour, he said, "Mr. Monsoon, he is already well!"

When Ji Feng heard this, he nodded slightly and then stepped onto the teleportation array. The moment the figure disappeared, he could vaguely see the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

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