Chapter 2265: The Empress's Great Birthday

Yin Wushuang was indeed cultivating in retreat.

The spiritual power of the upper plane is rich and abundant, and the belief of the lower plane is endless, and within a month, Yin Wushuang has advanced to several levels in a row, breaking through the Mahayana and advancing to the Tribulation Period.

In the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, Yin Wushuang raised his hand to mobilize his spiritual power, and carried the Phoenix Sword to split, pick, chop, and stab in the wide second layer of the Ancient Ring, causing the wind to sweep away the spiritual power.

Yin Huo stood in mid-air, constantly releasing the fire ghost villain, as a scarecrow on the training ground, allowing Yin Wushuang to estimate the damage.

When the "wind and clouds are falling" went out, Mo Baobao and the others who were standing not far away could feel that the earth on the second layer was trembling slightly.

This is a power that has never been done before.

After receiving the move, Yin Wushuang took a deep breath to breathe.

"Master, as we expected before, your Tribulation Period is the Immortal Period of ordinary monks." Mo Baobao's purple eyes smiled: "You already have the strength of a true immortal." ”

This month, there was no retreat in vain.

"It's not enough." Yin Wushuang looked at the Phoenix Sword and frowned slightly.

The cultivation of the Empress of the Feng Kingdom is at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.

That kind of Da Luo Jinxian can easily shoot her to death.

"Master." Yin Mu walked over and tugged Yin Wushuang's white skirt: "Although the master is more than a hundred years old, he doesn't even have twenty years of real cultivation time. To be able to have such a cultivation, Mu Mu felt that it was already very powerful. ”

In the hundred years that he had incarnated into the dragon vein, Yin Wushuang had been unable to cultivate, so that after returning to the ground, he was still a second-order cultivator.

It can be said that for a hundred years, Yin Wushuang was vacant.

If the master had been cultivating for the past 100 years, he might not have been able to cultivate now!

Yin Wushuang smiled slightly and rubbed Yin Mu's emerald green little head.

When the spirit of the five elements evolved into a human form, it had its own characteristics.

For example, the spirit of fire, after evolution, his hair is red, and his personality is as calm as a big brother; For example, the spirit of wood, after evolution, the hair is the emerald green of plants, symbolizing vitality, and the character is soft and gentle; For example, the Earth Spirit, after evolution, has brown hair, a pair of small tiger teeth, and a pretending fierce expression, no matter how you look at it, it is silly.

"Mo Baobao, isn't there any reaction from the Gate of the Divine Beast?" Yin Wushuang asked.

Mo Baobao nodded: "During this time, there has been no response from the door of the Divine Beast, and I can't open it." ”

"It seems that the master must find the White Tiger Divine Beast before he can summon other Divine Beasts." The Golden Spirit had a crisp voice.

Yin Wushuang's eyes flickered, and after talking to a few little guys, he left the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring to wash.

Tonight is the empress's birthday.

On the night of the big birthday, the country of Feng is very lively, and there are foreigners wearing foreign costumes and speaking different languages in the crowd.

When Yin Wushuang was almost ready, Feng Xiyao knocked on the door outside and whispered, "Miss Yin, we are all ready." ”

Yin Wushuang pushed the door out, calculated the time, and instructed Song Yi Qin Sheng: "You go to the market to spread rumors, remember, there are many people there, go there, leave after speaking, don't stay." ”

At this time, the eighth princess was almost spreading rumors in the palace.

Song Yi Qin Sheng nodded and left the inn.

After they left, Yin Wushuang took Feng Xiyao and approached the Feng Clan's Palace.

The empress has a great birthday, and the palace is very heavily guarded, but in the dead corner of the dark place, there is an underground passage.

"Miss Yin, is this the news you got in exchange for ten Nine Rank Pills? It turned out that those playful palace maids all sneaked out of this place. ”

Yin Wushuang nodded, and did not tell Feng Xiyao that this was a passage specially opened by the eighth princess.

After coming out of the passage, the two of them could hear the sound of silk bamboo chatting and laughing from the depths of the palace.

Feng Xiyao's body trembled, she knew that the princes of all countries were all there, and the success or defeat was all tonight!

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