And at this time, in the ranking of Wangxian Monument's "Flying Rookie", Yan Jiu's ranking went all the way up, directly surpassing the previous highest-ranked first place - Renault. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the most surprising thing is the number of immortal veins written after Yan Jiu's name, a full 360.

The big red deficit is shocking!

And Renault, who is one place behind, has 356 immortal veins, although it is 4 fewer than Yan Jiu, but it is already the best among the best in the upper realm.

You must know that the more difficult it is to open the immortal veins in the future, some monks even only opened four or five when they ascended, and they still remember the number of records that were broken last time, which was 302.

And the number of immortal veins of Yan Jiu and Renault is already comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Realm, although Yan Jiu has not yet soared, but his name has not changed, and he already belongs to the bare-handed hot people in the upper realm.

Before receiving the ascension pool, there was a distance between the forces of all parties, and they were equal here, hoping to bring Yan Jiu into their own power sect.

And the man of the year they were looking forward to was on the barren sea, waiting for the arrival of the last thunderstorm.

The dark gold tribulation cloud rolled, but it had been brewing for a long time and had not fallen, and the spirit parasitism and Wangyuan stood in the distance, waiting for Yan Jiu to survive the last thunder tribulation.

Yan Jiu looked up at the top of her head, she didn't know what this thunder tribulation would look like, the immortal veins in her body had already been shaped three hundred and sixty, except for some small veins, which had been roughly completed.

It's just that unlike Wangyuan's dense immortal veins like spider webs, the immortal veins in his body are like a chaotic bird's nest.

Yan Jiu always felt that there was still something missing, but she also knew that although the Soaring Thunder Tribulation was like an easter egg, close to infinity, it must have an upper limit, and now she has reached the upper limit.

Just as Yan Jiu was thinking about it, the last thunder tribulation finally fell.

There was no imaginary momentum, just a small line of thunder tribulation fell into the sea of knowledge, scattered into the three hundred and sixty immortal veins like a silent light rain.

At that moment, the immortal veins in Yan Jiu's body seemed to have been pressed by some kind of mechanism, and the originally chaotic bird's nest suddenly activated.

It is like interlocking gears, which are infinitely close to a perfect fit, providing great energy for Yan Jiu's body.

But now it is only idling, because there is no supply of immortal qi in the immortal vein.

However, Yan Jiu didn't care about this, what attracted all her attention now was the open door behind the clouds, which was the destination of her trip, the Gate of Ascension.

"Yan Jiu, get ready!" Wang Yuan suddenly reminded: "As soon as the gate of ascension opens, there will be a condensed celestial phase of immortal qi descending, and the celestial phase will only last for a few moments, you have to take advantage of the situation to absorb more." ”

Celestial phase?

Yan Jiuhu said suspiciously: "What are those heavenly phases?" ”

"Generally, it is a rain of spiritual power, and a few will appear the phenomenon of condensation of spiritual power petals"

Yan Jiu turned his head and asked, "What was the celestial phase you met at the beginning?" ”

Wang Yuan smiled when he heard this, "I am the "few" who met the spiritual power petals. ”

He still remembered the man's face turning blue when the celestial appearance appeared.

Yan Jiu looked at the top of his head and said, "Then did you meet the monk who met the flowers?" ”

"Flowers? Those Realm Lords appeared when they first ascended, but I haven't seen them in person after I've been in the Upper Realm for so long......"

Before Wang Yuan's words fell, he saw countless light pink spiritual power lotus flowers falling from the door with the momentum of rain and money all over the sky.

And with the fall of this pink lotus, a burst of fairy music sounded, which made people feel comfortable listening to it.

"Now, I've seen it."

Wang Yuan couldn't help but marvel, this was the first time he had seen this kind of falling lotus celestial phase, and it was also the first time he had heard of the Immortal Joy.

A pink spiritual power lotus flower fell far away, Yan Jiu couldn't help but reach out to take it, as soon as the spiritual power lotus touched Yan Jiu, it instantly dissolved, and entered the immortal veins in Yan Jiu's body along Yan Jiu's palm.

The sudden immortal qi made Yan Jiu's originally idling immortal veins "live" in an instant, and they worked desperately to store these immortal qi into each immortal vein.

As the spiritual power lotus flower disappeared in Yan Jiu's hand, when the immortal qi activated the immortal veins in Yan Jiu's body, it also stimulated the bloodline of the bee silkworm queen that Yan Jiu had absorbed at the beginning, and a strange fragrance wafted in, which made Wangyuan retreat again and again.

"Something else you've hidden!" Wang Yuan looked at Yan Jiu dissatisfied, this musky smell actually lured him to kneel down to Yan Jiu.

The spirit parasitism on the side was already holding the slave seal, swaying the branches and leaves at Yan Jiu flatteringly, if he didn't retreat, it would be about the same as the spirit parasitism.

Thinking of the feeling of being manipulated just now, the deeper Wang Yuan's brows furrowed, it was simply better than the slave seal that manipulated people's life and death.

Yan Jiu sniffed his nose, it seemed that he was too excited just now, and accidentally released the bloodline talent about the Bee Silkworm Queen.

"I'm sorry," Yan Jiu replied apologetically, "I'm a little too excited, I'll put it away"

When Yan Jiu put away the bewildering fragrance, Wang Yuan's face was much better, thinking of the fragrance, Wang Yuan suddenly remembered something, it couldn't be that Yan Jiu devoured the bee silkworm queen, right?

If Yan Jiu knew what Wang Yuan was thinking, she would definitely reply, "Congratulations, you got it right." ”

But now she is very busy, and she can't wait for herself to give birth to a thousand hands like a thousand poisonous chapters.

After all, the immortal qi of a spiritual power lotus flower is limited, and the time for the spiritual power lotus to appear is too short, Yan Jiu feels that every immortal vein in his body is shouting at himself: I want more!

Yan Jiu looked up at the spiritual power lotus that was constantly sprinkled, time was pressing, of course good things could not be let go, she directly flew towards those spiritual power lotus flowers on her tiptoes, and at the same time, she summoned the Heaven Devouring Phantom and entered this "spiritual power feast" with herself.

In the midst of the fairy sound, a graceful woman dressed in white shuttled back and forth among the countless pink lotus flowers, swaying back and forth, like a fairy Ling Bo dancing.

And just as Yan Jiu was chasing these spiritual power lotuses, a black smoke rushed towards the wide-open Ascension Gate.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the gate of ascension, there was a sudden sound of "bang", and a sword was firmly stopped in front of it.

As soon as he saw the sword, he knew that it must be Zhengyuan who intervened to stop him.

"The ghostly sword cultivator!"

I cursed in my heart, but the top priority was to pass through the gate of ascension and leave the Yunxian Realm.

He was about to escape from the long sword, but he saw another person blocking his way, and this time it was Yan Jiu, the old opponent of "self", who stopped him.