Chapter 2253

Qin Shuang went back to his small building and collected the remaining 70 whirlwind fruits and 70 December fruits. After thinking about it, he took out another December fruit, took it and sat on the futon with his knees crossed, and began to close the door.

From this day on, she practiced in the daytime, using the power of the sun to refine the Yang God, and practicing Dharma at night. Time goes by day.

Outside the palace.

Construction is going on everywhere. But the back garden of the palace was silent.

A year has passed.

Qin Shuang's Yang God has finally reached the ten level realm, and the Xianyuan power in his body has also been transformed into eight levels. The cultivation of Dharma and Taoism also reached the peak of the 13th level of Mahayana.

On this day.

At noon.

Qin shuangduan sits on the futon in the small building. Over the small building, above the white clouds, Qin Shuang's Yang God is bathed in the strong noon sun.

At this time, the yuan God has become only inch size, but it gives people the feeling of complete consolidation, no longer a trace of illusion, the whole body is like jade, reflecting the colorful light under the reflection of the sun.

In the colorful light, there is a very rare impurity diffused from the body of Yang God. Every impurity diffused out, the Yang God will shrink.

When the Yang God of qinshuang shrinks to one inch, the sky sounds like a fairy sound. A colorful glow drops from the sky, enveloping the Yang God of qinshuang and gradually infiltrating into the Yang God of qinshuang.

This vision lasted for two quarters of an hour. The Yang God of Qin Shuang came down from the cloud, passed through the roof, entered the small building, and disappeared into Qin Shuang's body.

This moment!

Qin Shuang's cultivation of martial arts took that step and entered the immortal period.

"Hum..."

The sky and the earth vibrated, and a gap appeared in the sky of the small building, just like an eye slowly opening.

Qin Shuang quickly outlines a seal talisman, enters his body, and seals his martial arts cultivation.

The eye in the sky, which had just opened, paused for a moment, and then closed slowly.

"Hoo..."

Qin Shuang breathed out a breath, and then began to practice Dharma.

At this time, in her sea of knowledge, the four Yuanshen are also reduced to an inch. Qinshuang is constantly refining the four Yuanshen. As long as the four Yuanshen are refined to an inch, her cultivation of Dharma and Taoism will enter the immortal period.

It didn't take long for this time. Originally, Qin Shuang was only a little short of practice. When the noon sun becomes the midnight moon, Qin Shuang's Dharma has finally taken that step.

Qin Shuang did not hesitate to seal the Dharma and stood up from the putuan, with a look of excitement. It was not until she washed herself, put on her clothes, walked slowly out of the small building, stood on the white steps and looked at everything in front of her that her mood calmed down.

Slowly looked at the sky. There was a voice in my heart:

"spirit world, I'm coming!"

In one year, the magic path and the demon gate are very quiet. The demons and demon clans have not invaded the land of the warrior. The Terrans are busy rebuilding their homes and have no energy to wander the demon world and demon world.

In a year's time, the reconstruction of the warrior continent, which has been smashed into ruins, has just begun. But almost on the same day, the martial gods of Xiuzhen Kingdom, Wuzong Empire, Daqin Empire and frost Empire, and the martial men and the monks of distraction period all left home and came to Xianyue City, the capital of Xianyue empire.

Nowadays, the missionary jade slips in the world of cultivation have spread, and the martial arts all have the missionary jade slips, but the monks use the divine knowledge, and the martial arts use the soul.

The Xianyue Empire sent a message to the world through the jade slips.

Yuehuangqin is going up!

This news immediately shocked all the warriors and friars. For a long time, there was no one in the land of warriors. To be able to watch a person's ascent is of great benefit to everyone.

The day of Qin Shuang's rise has been decided, so all the martial arts and friars are frantically pouring towards Xianyue city.

At this time, Qin Shuang has arranged all the affairs of Xianyue empire. There are already warriors and friars who are familiar with Qin Shuang.

Jinlongxing, Qilin, Hanche, wanchongshan, yangyingtian and so on.

It's just that these people look at Qin Shuang strangely. They don't feel the slightest strength from Qin Shuang. If they didn't know Qin Shuang, they would treat him as an ordinary person.

"Is this a return to nature?"

On this day.

It's thirty miles outside the city.

A plain.

Qinshuang stands in the middle of a piece of green grass, thousands of meters away from qinshuang, surrounded by many warriors and friars.

"Whoosh..."

Two figures fell from the air, looking at the central Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang's eyes look at the past, with a complex color.

Those two people just disappeared after Qin Shuang returned from the demon world.

At this time, Du's eyes are also very complex, and the eyes as cold as snow. Qin Shuang's eyes turn to the ink in another direction.Ink free look calm with a trace of excitement, as if has already forgotten qinshuang and Yiye island.

"I hope time can erase everything."

Qin Shuang takes a deep breath, and his mood instantly returns to calm. When the mind moves, the seal of the talisman in the body dissipates, and the majestic power comes out of the body and soars into the sky.

"Hum..."

In the sky, the darkness suddenly came down, like being pulled up to the sky. A huge black whirlpool appeared on Qin Shuang's head, spinning slowly.

"Click..."

In the black whirlpool, thunder flashed frequently from time to time, gathering the power of thunder.

Looking at the thunder in the black vortex, Qin Shuang's face couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

Sure enough, it was the July 9th thunder robbery.

Now qinshuang has a relatively clear understanding of the spirit world. In the days when he was with dozens of immortal kings of Zhang Dao guitars, qinshuang knew a lot.

The whole sky, like the end of the day.

All the people have turned pale.

"This "What will the emperor of the moon do?"

Qin Jingyun clenches his fist and looks pale. He asks Qin Wu in a low voice:

"seven elder sister, she Are you all right? "

"Nothing It must be all right Qinwu's voice trembled.

At this moment, no matter what the impression of qinshuang is, everyone hopes that qinshuang can survive successfully. Because it's faith building.

For a long time, there was no one on the mainland of wuzhe. If Qin Shuang failed this time, it would plant a seed of fear in everyone's heart. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for the people in the mainland of China to ascend.

Yang Yingtian and other friars were very pale at this time. Their noumenon is very weak and can't be compared with the warrior. Now Qin Shuang's thunder disaster has not come down, but just seeing the hidden power makes them fear.

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