Gao Wu Arrives - Chapter 1509
In the void, a figure appeared, sitting cross-legged, not tall, but it gave people a sense of endless power, which made people unable to help worship.
This person is dressed in blue fir, with black hair and a shawl. His face is fair and handsome, with a faint bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows. He is a young man in his twenties.
“People from Wuya Dojo!” Someone shouted, recognizing the origin of this person.
After this young man in his twenties, after appearing, under him, silently, a vast ocean emerges. Although it is a phantom, it gives people a feeling of being unable to cross. Once they fall into it, they will inevitably die. feel.
“Crash…”
The waves are surging, the sun is hanging high, and birds are flying. That small world seems to contain a big world full of vitality. In a trance, people can hear the sound of the waves, the chirping of birds, and even smell the smell of the ocean.
“The boundless sea of Taoism at the Endless Dojo!” Someone changed color.
In all fairness, this is not a very powerful Taoism, because in the beginning, the person who created him was just a holy man.
Yes, the founder of Wuya Dojo, the old man Wuya, was originally a holy man. In the age of invitations, the Taiyi Realm where gods and demons walked all over the place was nothing.
But in the battle of the world, he rose. Although he is old, gray-haired, and old, but he can participate in the good fortune. In the world war of the distant era, he got a great opportunity, and the sky is high and the sea is wide.
From being a supreme saint, making great strides, becoming an immortal state, the boundless dojo created by one-handedly has gradually reached its peak.
Although he has never entered the Tianzun realm, his strength is strong and he has entered the peak of the immortal realm. The Wuya Dojo has gradually become one of the top ten holy places in the Taiyi realm as the years go by.
“Near Saint!”
Lin Feng stopped, his mind stunned, this was a great enemy, he felt that kind of aura, he was a terrifying near-sage, and his strength was even greater than Zhang Daoyuan and others he had come into contact with before.
“Zhang Han!” A low voice sounded.
Someone recognized the identity of this young man. His name was Zhang Han. He was the Holy Son of Wuya Dojo five hundred years ago, and he was one of the most elite and core disciples.
It was only later that he disappeared and no longer appeared in front of the world, and many people were wondering if he had died, and he had died!
Now that he has reappeared, such rumors have no doubt disintegrated on their own.
“In the past five hundred years, he has not been wasted. He has reached the near-sage, almost the peak, and is not far from the semi-sacred and the most holy!” Some people who knew him couldn’t help showing strange expressions on their faces.
Because Zhang Han’s age is not very old, it has not yet reached a thousand years, and seriously, he is only more than 800 years old.
Entering the peak of the near-sage at such an age, even if you look at the worlds, it is quite scary.
“If you can become the most holy, it is the real fish leaping over the dragon gate, and there will be a qualitative leap from now on!”
“Unfortunately, as the last step at the end of humanity, the Holy One is not so easy to go, how many geniuses have been smashed into the sand!”
“He came to Blue Star and participated in the world battle, I am afraid that it is to sharpen his own body in life and death, so as to take the final step and enter the most holy!”
People were talking.
And such words, being heard by Lin Feng in his heart, made him even more awe-inspiring. The former Saint Son of Wuya Dojo, the figure near the peak of Saint, is by no means easy, perhaps even more terrifying than Qi Yongheng.
This does not mean that Qi Yongheng is inferior to the other party.
However, the age gap is like a ravine. In the initial stage of a cultivator, there is no way to overcome it. With the same aptitude, even if it takes decades and hundreds of years, the advantage of the first mover will be huge!