Ling is not worried about meeting people who recognize him here.

She doesn't like to appear in public like brother Cheng. She can't wait for the bigger the show, the better.

Few people in xianwuzhou have actually seen her.

Except for some members of the former heavenly palace and the saints, no one knew her true face at all.

Looking at the hundreds of figures, Jiang Cheng could not help exclaiming.

"Are there so many saints in xianwuzhou?"

"Xianwuzhou?"

Ling chuckled, "this is just the Lord of canglan land."

"Well, I can't imagine that there are as many saints as dogs."

Brother Cheng can only sigh that the fairy mother really knows how to play.

So many saints, if the way of heaven is still operated as before, wouldn't it be hundreds of treasures of the way of heaven?

Ling never missed an opportunity to tease him.

"No matter how many saints there are, it has nothing to do with you. You are just a God."

"I have already brought you the way. It's up to you whether you can pass."

Jiang Cheng looked speechless and said, "use this to test the protagonist? Which protagonist can't pass this little level?"

Without these words, he flew directly to the dark red Tao core.

The repulsion ahead is increasing.

This is because the way of God is far beyond the level of God.

Even if the Tao core has no owner, the level is still there.

Other Taoist gods had already been dispersed by the repulsion force.

But it's a pity that Jiang Cheng, who has never practiced Taoism, has spiritual meaning.

Compared with those weak ideas, this is simply a big Mac coming into play.

The repulsion could not shake him a dime.

Seeing his easy arrival, Ling couldn't help showing a clear look.

Sure enough, he is still so different.

However, this is only the first level.

Upon arriving near Daohe, Jiang Cheng found that the scene in front of him was a little different from what he had imagined.

The hundreds of saints were roughly divided into four camps.

At the front of each dial, a person directly touches the Tao nucleus with both hands, constantly absorbing the ownerless Tao.

At the place they touched, the nucleus of the Tao had been deeply sunken.

The dark red crystals shrink little by little at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But apart from these four people, the rest of the more than 100 saints just sit in the position closest to the Tao nucleus and understand it carefully.

He did not understand why.

Is this nuclear power too high for ordinary people to touch?

However, it is the Lord who can come here.

The Tao core in front of us belongs to the leader of the youmu family. He is just a holy master.

Everyone is an expert of the same level. Is there any difference in level?

At this time, everyone is immersed in the state of perception and absorption.

His arrival did not cause much trouble.

Just a few people glanced a little, showing an unexpected look.

Seems to be curious about who this strange 'Lord' is.

But as Jiang Cheng stretched out his hands step by step to touch the nucleus, everyone on the scene moved.

Except for the four saints who touched the Tao core, everyone else got up quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen saints stopped in front of Jiang city.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Put down your dirty hands!"

"Where's the fool? Do you know the rules?"

"If you dare to mess around again, get out of here!"

This sound of scolding and scolding completely covered Jiang Cheng.

Have you done anything that people and God are angry about?

Why did it suddenly cause public anger?

"What's the situation? Is it true that this nuclear road has its owner and I can't touch it?"

In front of him a holy Lord gave a cold smile.

"You're right. This core has its owner, and it's not your match."

Several other saints beside him were also sarcastic.

"Are you new here? Don't you know any rules?"

"The Dao nucleus of canglan continent can only be directly touched by the candidates appointed by our three religions and one league."

"Other saints can only comprehend from one side."

"You are a newcomer. You should be grateful if you can be allowed to comprehend on the outside!"

"Why don't you go back?"

Jiang Cheng finally understood their intention.

There is only one Tao core, which can not stand the direct touch of so many saints.

If hundreds of saints are absorbed at the same time, everyone will not get much.

I'm afraid I can't even drink soup if I come late.

In order to concentrate resources and build new saints as soon as possible, the four top forces of the "three religions and one alliance" in the canglan continent divided the Tao core into four parts.

Each faction elects a person to be absorbed by that person.

Not surprisingly, this candidate is either the most talented saint or the leader of the big school.

As for the other smaller religious clan saints, they are not qualified to participate in the division of cakes.

After entering the arena, just sit on the periphery and realize.

After trying to understand all this, chengge smiled.

If you want to carve up the Tao cores of other saints, it's OK.

Now, the original owner of the Dao nuclear power plant was killed by me.

This is my booty, okay?

You divide my booty in front of my face, and point to my nose and say I am unworthy?

Is there anything so fresh in the world?

The world is going down!

"What if I just want to touch it?"

The people thought that Jiang Cheng would retreat honestly, just like a quail.

I really didn't expect that this boy was so hard headed.

In the face of the collective intimidation of more than a hundred saints, how dare you blast them?

"Then get out of here!"

"Damn it, you really don't know your face!"

Several saints around Jiang city gave him a hand at the same time.

As saints, their thoughts are much stronger than those of the previous gods.

Almost reached... The level of the triple spirit of the rank of fan.

But in the end, it is not the spirit, and there is no means of attack. The so-called 'hand' is to directly tear up the spirit of Jiang Cheng.

Then they were hit by the iron fist of chengge's justice.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Like the slight explosion of a balloon being punctured, thoughts were easily hammered by Jiang Cheng.

Then dissipate in place.

The destruction of their minds means that their opportunity is over.

In a short blink of an eye, a large area of space was left around brother Cheng.

The original number of more than 100 people was immediately reduced by half.

He didn't need so much trouble to destroy these people's thoughts with his ten level spirit that day.

A direct spiritual storm can destroy all these weak thoughts in an instant.

Deliberately use fists just to impress these people.

And his "record" is enough to shock and shock the public.

One after another screams were heard all around, and the remaining more than 60 saints hurriedly fled from the side of Jiang City, just like startled birds.

"What!"

"How is that possible?"

They who have never been in contact with the cultivation of consciousness have never seen such a scene, and their cognition has been subverted.

"Who are you?"

"Stop!"

However, this did not stop brother Cheng from punching.

"Now you want to stop? Why have you gone?"