v3 Chapter 775： Guardian

The shocking thunder bombarded it, and the shaking world was trembling.

Chengxianjie!

Since Xiao Chengfeng became immortal, the tens of thousands of tribes on the four continents finally saw the triumph of immortality again.

That terrifying power.

Even a strong man who has become an immortal can't help but change his color.

"What a strong Thunder Tribulation!" Zhu Chen's face was very solemn.

When Xiao Chengfeng crossed the Tribulation last time, his strength was not strong enough, and there was no way to truly appreciate the terrifying of Immortal Tribulation.

Now Muyang crosses the robbery.

Only Zhu Chen could clearly feel how terrible the power of that thunder robbery was.

Even with his current strength, in front of that Thunder Tribulation, there was an illusion that he would be destroyed at any time.

"Starting to cross the robbery."

In the heavenly court, Qin Shujian held his hand and looked at Mu Yang, who was directly in the air of heaven and earth, without much change in his complexion.

As early as when the Zixiao Divine Thunder Scripture was taught to the opponent, the opponent had already begun to practice.

More than a year.

Muyang repeatedly led thunder robbery to come, tempering his physical body.

Now that the other party dared to cross the catastrophe and become immortal, he must be quite sure that he dared to do so.

otherwise.

Muyang will never cross the catastrophe easily.

"As long as there is no accident, the probability of success is very high." Seeing Lei Jie's fall and failing to shake the branches and leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Qin Shujian knew clearly.

Based on the current situation.

Unless Mu Yang deliberately died, otherwise, there will be no difficulty in crossing into the Immortal Tribulation.

Seven days.

Lei Jie continued to bombard down.

There is no fixed time for becoming a fairy.

Seven days have passed at this moment.

The thunder tribulation between heaven and earth is also at the final moment.

When the last thunder fell.

Jieyun suddenly dissipated.

Simultaneously.

The sky is scattered with golden flowers, and the earth is springing with golden lotus.

The vision of becoming a fairy has once again appeared in the four continents.

"The emperor of the spirit race has appeared!"

In Tianwen Island, and in the small world of Bellagiozong, there are giant branches and leaves swaying from the sky, and a human face directly emerges on the thick torso.

Just a moment ago.

The ancestor Tongtian had already noticed the throbbing in the dark.

As a strong spiritual clan in ancient times, he knew exactly what this throbbing meant.

That is the birth of an emperor of the Spirit Race!

Since the fall of the ancient spirit emperor, the strength of the spirit race has gradually weakened, and until 200,000 years ago, the last emperor aura of the spirit race also disappeared.

At this moment.

The imperial aura of the spirit race has already appeared again.

For a time, the ancestor of Tongtian was also impatient.

"The emperor has appeared, my Spirit Race is going to be great after all, but unfortunately I can't leave Tianwen Island now, otherwise I can make another contribution for the Spirit Race!"

The ancestor Tongtian felt a little regretful.

Not surprisingly.

He was imprisoned on Tianwen Island forever, and he had no chance to leave again.

The only thing that can be done for the Spirit Race is to guard the current one-acre three-point land and leave the final foundation for the Spirit Race.

but.

The ancestors of Tongtian did not hope that one day the Spirit Race of Tianwen Island would become the final foundation of the Spirit Race.

"Today, Muyang, the emperor of the spirit tribe, became immortal after crossing the catastrophe.

Qin Shujian stretched out his hand, and the Fengshen Bang suddenly appeared.

The moment Mu Yang bowed and bowed, his name appeared on the list.

Immediately after.

An underworld force fell, making Mu Yang's breath stronger.

Also at the moment when he crossed the catastrophe and became immortal.

Four continents.

All the silent spirit races awakened unanimously, and then climbed the mountains and ridges, and headed towards the Immortal Realm.

Muyang exists in the heaven.

Heavenly Court exists in the wind layer of heaven and earth.

Not everyone can enter the heaven and earth gang wind layer.

So the only thing that the spirit races of the four continents can go to is the Immortal Falling Domain that is closest to the heaven.

strictly speaking.

Heavenly Court exists above the Immortal Falling Domain.

at this time.

Muyang succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, he put away his body, transformed into a youth form and fell in front of Qin Shujian.

"The minister has seen the emperor!"

This time, he didn't match the word disciple.

To be granted the heavenly position is to enter the heavenly court as an official, and the relationship with Qin Shujian, the emperor of heaven, is a monarch and minister.

Qin Shujian nodded, smiling slightly.

"The system of the spirit race to go to the flesh to become a holy is indeed good. The true immortal is only the starting point. In the future, you still need to practice diligently, don't let any slack."

"The minister understands!"

Muyang lowered his head and turned back.

Qin Shujian said: "You have become an immortal, and the spirit tribes of the four major continents are now coming towards the Immortal Falling Realm. The spirit tribe has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is time to reappear.

As the emperor of the spirit race, go and rule all the spirit races.

When dealing with Moyuan in the future, the Spirit Race can also play a great role. "

The spirit race contains the vitality of heaven and earth, and it happens to be the opposite of the demon energy of Moyuan.

If there are enough strong people in the spirit race.

When the time comes to contend against Demon Abyss, you will also have many advantages.

Hear the words.

Mu Yang bowed his head.

Next second.

He left the heavenly court and headed towards the Immortal Realm.

I saw a huge osmanthus tree phantom spreading across the sky, spreading over the Immortal Falling Domain, covering the huge Immortal Falling Domain.

An abundance of vitality swept across the world.

"The spirit tribe has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, I have created the spirit tribe again, and the four continents of the great world. As long as the sages that belong to the vegetation are born, they are all spirit tribes!"

The huge voice spread in all directions.

Falling in the fairyland.

Under the vitality cover, the vegetation is nourished.

In just a few moments of effort, there will be vegetation that gives birth to spiritual wisdom and becomes a member of the spiritual race.

at the same time.

After hearing this news, all the spirit races who came to the Fallen Immortal Territory were all refreshed.

Falling in the fairyland.

Muyang really appeared on its own.

The flowers of the osmanthus tree are in full bloom, and all the osmanthus flowers are scattered in the wind, scattered around the world.

Immediately after.

I saw a volley bombardment of branches, breaking the void into pieces.

boom--

The void shattered, revealing the pitch-black gap in it.

Muyang didn't stop, the branches and leaves lashed and bombarded like siblings, and a million miles of void shattered like a mirror.

The cultivator of Falling Immortal Territory looked at the shattered void above his head, and was so frightened that he did not dare to move lightly, for fear that his power would leak out, and he and others would be wiped out.

boom!

boom! !

Millions of miles of void collapsed and chaotic, Mu Yang saw this, and immediately controlled them with Xian Yuan to forcibly imprison the shattered millions of miles of space.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Only see the void fragments stagnant. UU reading

Subsequently.

Countless branches and leaves formed a big hand, grabbing towards the broken void.

The void, which should have no substance, was forcibly grabbed at this time, and the space suddenly showed a terrible darkness.

The vast immortals surged.

Muyang's branches and leaves trembled, constantly wrapping the void that had been grabbed out.

Half a day.

The void appears from nothing to something, and then disappears from something to nothing.

finally.

The branches and leaves of Muyang danced wildly, as if lifting a vast world, once again rammed into the healing void.

Rumble! !

The void buzzes.

The small world belonging to the spirit race was officially opened successfully.