At this time, everyone realized that the darkness in the sky was just the shadow of the trees, blocking the sunlight!
The next moment, nine brilliant suns appeared, hanging on the branches, shining brightly.
The hot breath swept across, and the water of Chongming Sect's Qianchuan River was instantly evaporated, and the bottom of the river full of mud cracked in an instant!
Nine suns appear at the same time. This is a strange phenomenon!
The five righteous ancestors stopped talking and watched this scene with concentration.
I saw nine suns supported by a huge wooden pillar. Cui Weihe's light was shining, majestic and majestic. It came from above the Holy Son Zhan Wuji, from a high platform next to the throne of the head of the Mingzong Sect.
At this moment, Zhan Wuji's aura suddenly changed.
A strange aura emanated from him.
That momentum was clearly - transcending the tribulation!
Among the nine major sects, except for the headmaster and a few people who knew that Zhan Wuji was going to take the path of immortality, the other disciples of the Chongming Sect who did not know the inside story were immediately excited when they saw the improvement of Zhan Wuji's cultivation, especially those who were closest to Zhan Wuji. The good Jiansang clan, Dai Baishi and other people who had been friends with Zhan Wuji were even more excited and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the Holy Son for improving his cultivation!"
"Congratulations to the Holy Son for his great progress in cultivation!"
At first, only the Kanesang clan shouted congratulations. Later, the entire Chongming Sect, including everyone under his command, shouted: "Congratulations, Your Highness, for reaching another level! Grow up early, grow up early aldult!"
An earth-shattering roar echoed in these mountain peaks!
The ancestors of the nine sects also quickly reacted, what happened?
The final decisive battle has not yet begun. Why?
Before he could think about it carefully, Zhan Wuji's expression suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into the current king of the Liuli Dynasty. His black sword robe also transformed into a crown. Then he waved his hand.
Queen Liuli was instantly held in her arms.
boom!
You Zhang's tomb.
The lonely island in the vast ocean was filled with deathly silence, complete silence.
The huge mulberry tree is like an umbrella covering the sky and the sun.
The leaves are lush and the shadows are dancing.
Suddenly, those thick branches suddenly opened countless pairs of eyes, and countless pairs of eyes looked somewhere.
At the same time, in the deepest part of the island, in a strange void, two guards were sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, staring into the distance.
The sight of the three people instantly penetrated the vast sea, penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers, penetrated numerous barriers, and finally settled on Chonghai Sect.
The nine-round sun hung high in the sky above the former mountain gate. It was extremely hot, as if there was a rain of fire. It burned all the surface moisture of Chonghaizong to dry, and the heat wave continued to spread in all directions.
Even if it is shrouded by the formation, it cannot conceal this spectacular scene.
The green leaves swayed gently, and Guisang watched this scene silently, his eyes dull.
In a world filled with misfortune, "Misfortune" whispered: "He does not really follow the path of curses."
"Originally, he had every chance to break through to the Mahayana realm."
In the darkness, "Death" replied calmly: "Once you survive the thunder tribulation, the path to immortality will be completed."
"All we can do is wait."
"Misfortune" nodded and said no more.
At their level, the so-called immortality is just an ant.
Even some high-level immortal cultivators are in a hurry.
For an "introducer" from a top power to break through to the Mahayana realm, this amount of time is not a problem at all.
Before long, the white mist began to boil, and all the mulberry trees stopped shaking.
The entire Yousu Tomb returned to peace again.
Only the dark sea was left roaring and roaring.
boom!
In the wilderness.
The grass is luxuriant and a hundred flowers are in full bloom.
A large rippling lake reflects the blue sky and white clouds.
The lake is crystal clear, and the mud is covered with water plants, like a soft ribbon.
All kinds of fish swim in it.
Occasionally, you can see a seabird passing over the water and catching a fresh fish.
Next to the lake, there are hills forming a line, covered with overgrown trees, and many animals with singing birds and fragrant flowers resting among them.
A little deer played for a while, then lowered its head and ate a thin piece of grass in the crevice of the stone.
However, the grass just swayed slightly and escaped the blow.
The deer was a little confused and wanted to move forward, but was pushed up by the grass and once again missed.
At this moment, there is no wind.
If you look carefully, you will find that this hill is moving slowly, as if it is alive.
Suddenly, on the other side of the "hill", a huge eye suddenly opened.
The powerful pressure spread, scaring the surrounding birds and beasts into fleeing in all directions.
The sap of the trampled grass blends with the soil, exuding a light fragrance.
King Long Bo supported the ground with his elbows, stood up halfway, turned his head and looked at the huge mountain peak.
After looking at it for a while, he looked away, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up. It was like a small mountain that suddenly turned into a big mountain. Compared with it, the mist-shrouded lake looked like a big pond.
A heavy shadow shrouded his body, and countless pieces of soil, grass, flowers, as well as cubs and insects that had no time to escape, fell from his body.
Bang, bang, bang...
Every time his footsteps fell, it would cause the earth to shake.
And further away, there are more people fleeing hastily, like a mighty beast tide.
The war king turned a deaf ear and walked away.
Baicao Town is a deserted land.
This is a small town located in the mountains. There is only one winding road, which is far away from the outside world. The road is steep and plague is everywhere. Therefore, this small town has little contact with the outside world.
The whole town is surrounded by one street and only one block.
At this time, thick smoke was rising on the street outside, chickens were crowing and dogs were croaking, and a group of children were playing on the street.
"One, two, three, four, five..." A childish voice sounded, and several children gathered around a little girl with two braids and a tattered embroidered shirt. Zhang Yuanyuan's face and eyes are playing a game of colorful feather badminton.
"29, 30, 31..."
"...57,58,59...Ah!"
In a sigh of regret, the colorful badminton was beaten crookedly and fell into a ditch beside the road.
"Gudu." A clear voice sounded.
Seeing that the badminton ball disappeared, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The young people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all confused.
"There is no ball, what should we do?"
"It's okay!" The little girl shook her head and showed a smile.
She immediately raised her hands, pulled off her head, and flicked it hard. The head fell to the ground. She then bent her knees, turned sideways, and threw the head into the air.
