The cultivation level of the Creation Divine Beast is from infancy, growth, adulthood, middle age, and old age...... Such a feeling to measure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Creation Divine Beast that is now in front of him is obviously not an adult, but in the process of growing up, and it also tends to be a child.

This shocked Wu Hao even more!

He was shocked where the egg of this Creation Divine Beast came from, could it be a place more powerful than the First Star?

A super invincible beast from a place stronger than the First Star?

You must know that the creation beast at the beginning was just the appearance of an egg, that is, there was also a creation beast that laid eggs.

There is no doubt that what is the growth stage of a Creation Divine Beast that has already laid eggs? Adulthood, of course! It's even possible in middle age!

I really can't imagine how powerful the cultivation strength of an adult or middle-aged Creation Divine Beast would be!?

Impossible to imagine, simply unimaginable!

Wu Hao shook his head, dispelling this terrible thought, and looked at the battle between the Creation Divine Beast and the Violent One again.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, but the tyrant still fell behind, and the fluctuations in his body's cultivation began to be disordered.

Boom, boom, boom

Boom, boom, boom

One, two, three, four......

1 month, 2 months, 3 months, 4 months......

Battles and roars are always going on in a dark world, where time is synchronized with the outside world.

Above the dark world, on Huaguo Mountain.

The immortals were cross-legged around the pit, their eyes always falling on the pit below.

Their faces were heavy.

Qiao Ling, Li Bingxuan, Zhong Xiaoyan and Sun Monkey Xiaobai were all a little anxious and even a little impatient.

But they had also tried countless times to pass through the sea of ideas at the beginning, but no matter how hard they tried, how they joined forces, and even asked Taishang Laojun to launch the strongest combined attack formation, gathering the power of all immortals, they still couldn't break through the barrier of the sea of ideas.

It's as if the sea of ideas is an absolute defense, and without the unity of the sea of ideas, no one can pass through!

Spring is passing away, and summer is coming.

There will be occasional torrential rain on Huaguo Mountain, and occasionally there will be scorching sun.

All kinds of flowers also bloomed all over Huaguo Mountain, and the monkeys and monkeys of the Sun Monkey were frolicking and playing......

But the immortals were not in this mood.

Five months, five full months, there is not a single movement below!

Of course, it is precisely because there is no movement that they finally have a little hope in their hearts.

If the battle between Wu Hao and that violent figure is over, Wu Hao will come out if Wu Hao wins, and if the violent man wins, I am afraid he will also come out and kill them all......

Therefore, as long as it doesn't come out, as long as there is no movement, there is still hope.

It was precisely because of these comforts that the three daughters of Qiao Ling could barely support themselves.

Time passed little by little again.

Summer passes, autumn arrives.

The peach trees on Huaguo Mountain were full of peaches, and the monkeys and monkeys of Sun Monkey began to collect peaches, eat peaches, and even practice the stick method taught by Sun Monkey.

The island is a golden color.

The flowers are withering, the leaves are withering, and the autumn breeze is blowing.

For such a long time, the immortals on the entire Huaguo Mountain did not have any activity, but continued to guard cross-legged in the air of the deep pit.

While guarding, while practicing.

Now the Three Realms are still relatively calm, the gray world has not invaded, and the demon world has not shown the slightest sign of invasion, everything is very, very quiet.

They knew that it was all Wu Hao's credit.

Otherwise, at this time, the Three Realms may fall into war again.

……

After the last gust of autumn wind, the weather gradually cooled down.

There is less and less green on Huaguo Mountain, and the monkeys are less active, most of them practice sticks in the square every day and then return to the cave to warm up and drink.

Gradually, pieces of snowflakes began to fall, shrouding the entire Huaguo Mountain in a white expanse of snow.

A blanket of silver and tranquility.

Even the waves are not rolling, they calm down, and the whole sea is blue and clear.

It had been a full year since Wu Hao rushed into the pit below with the Tyrant, and during this year, the immortals were still trying to break the sea of thoughts below, but the results were always unsuccessful.

Now, I have begun to calm down and wait, and I no longer think about breaking in.

What kind of battle will last a year...... I can't think about it.

Or rather...... Wu Hao and the tyrant were both defeated and died together?

Of course, as soon as this idea appeared, it was fiercely suppressed by the immortals.

This is not good news!

Time passed again.

The snowflakes began to melt, and at some point butterflies began to flutter in the air, and a little bit of greenery began to appear on Huaguo Mountain.

The monkeys began to come alive, running to the grass in the square, tossing and jumping, playing and playing.

The wind blowing on the surface of the sea is no longer biting, but with a hint of warmth.

Winter is over, spring is coming......

Finally, the Jade Emperor no longer guarded the edge of the deep pit.

He began to talk about the immortals sent out one by one.

Let these immortals go to the temples in various parts of the mortal world to deal with mortal things.

After all, although the mortal world at this time has been rebuilt for more than a year, it is still full of devastation, and everyone needs help, and they need to return to these immortals who have bid farewell to mortals for more than 800 years.

Guarding the mortal world for the benefit of the world.

No one stood in the way of the Jade Emperor's decision, even most of the immortals thought so.

Because they don't know how long they will have to wait at the edge of this pit.

A year? Two years? Three years?

Or is it a hundred years, two hundred years?

Who can guarantee that?

Maybe when their long life is finally exhausted, Wu Hao and they won't come out.

The immortals began to leave one after another, but Qiao Ling, Li Bingxuan, Zhong Xiaoyan, and Xiaobai were still guarding the edge of the pit.

There was a deep look of anticipation in their eyes, which had never changed for more than a year.

I believe that Wu Hao will come out, and he will definitely come out!

Wu Hao has always been the one who can create miracles, give them hope, and accompany them, and will never leave them and abandon them without consent......

They didn't despair! They believe in Wu Hao!

Although Sun Monkey did not stay at the edge of the pit, he stayed on Huaguo Mountain to accompany the monkey monkey grandchildren, and he also believed that Wu Hao would not leave so quietly, nor would he abandon their friends!

Time passed again.

Spring is gone, summer is coming, summer is gone, autumn is coming, autumn is deep, and winter is coming again.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter......

One-year, two-year, three-year ......

There was no sound or movement in the pit.