The first roll of clouds rises from Great Qin, Chapter 362 first enters the wind desert
Meng Xue was stunned, Brother Tian turned out to be the chosen son, she didn't know until now, no wonder Brother Tian asked the night before.
Meng Tian was also surprised, it turned out that the eldest brother was the chosen son, and he was actually testing them yesterday.
As for his three brothers, they heard it in a fog for a while, and they didn't understand what the chosen one was.
"Senior, it shouldn't be three years, how can it be two years?"
Meng Heng smiled, it seemed that his memory was sealed, and he didn't even know that he had entered the Extreme Realm space until now.
"That's because in Qin Ren's fifth year, anyone who has advanced to the Lingwu Emperor realm can enter the extreme realm space and undergo a life and death trial for one year.
Therefore, within two years, you must hurry up and advance to the Lingwu Emperor Realm as soon as possible, and then you will be able to advance to the Lingwu Saint Realm within one year. ”
The four brothers of Meng Tian were overjoyed, in one year, they could advance to the Lingwu Saint Realm, and they could jump two levels in a year, and the trial of life and death in the Extreme Realm space was too amazing.
"Grandfather, can we really advance to the Spirit Martial Saint Realm in one year?"
Meng Qing was so happy that he stood up excitedly, it was the Lingwu Saint Realm, and others would never be able to reach it in their lifetime.
"Qing'er, haven't you heard, it's a trial of life and death, when the time comes, there are three thousand realms, I don't know how many old monsters, for that opportunity to enter it, wait for your grandfather to finish speaking. ”
"It's Grandmother, I'm just too happy for a while, that's why. ”
Meng Qing lowered his head, and he didn't want to ask any more, so he had to sit down.
Meng Heng smiled helplessly and said: "The so-called trial of life and death is the battle of life and death, the weak die and the strong live, get the essence of their body, and finally all the people will enter the Spirit Martial Saint Mirror." ”
The five Meng Xue brothers and sisters are really pale, how many people have to die to create a batch of Lingwu Holy Mirrors.
"Grandfather, how can I gather all my luck in two years, and ask my grandfather to make it clear. ”
"That's a good question, the first is to get the support of the army in the army, the second is to establish prestige in other continents, and the third is to become the supreme of the Extreme Realm in the Extreme Realm space, and to dominate the three thousand realms of Heavenly Pride. ”
Sun Yuntian felt that it was a little difficult, but it was not impossible, this time it was right to forcibly seal the Linghai Emperor Platform into the Linghai.
Meng Tian paused, took a sip of water, looked at Sun Yuntian and said again: "Fifth, my Meng clan, from ancient times to the present, is the guardian of the Chosen Son.
Sixth, your Sun clan, the Wuji Sect will support you in the future.
The Xuanwu Sect, the Seventh Xuanzong clan, should also support you.
The Eighth Qianyue Palace, in the future, will definitely fully support you.
The Sword Sect of the Ninth Yang Clan has to rely on you to fight for it, and others can't help you.
The Tenth Qilin Continent, the other clans, also have to fight for them one by one. ”
Sun Yuntian listened, he seemed to have a lot of power, but the premise was that if he did not have strong strength and his own power to support him.
It can't be cohesive at all, more people want it, and you have to work hard, and the burden is really big.
"Grandfather, it seems too difficult, I'm afraid I'll be a little overwhelmed!"
"Tian'er, even if you can't do it, you have to work hard, once your luck is plundered, you will be gone!"
Meng Xue rubbed it and stood up, so frightened that his whole body trembled, his face was bloodless, and his tears were uncontrollable.
"Grandfather, if Brother Tian dies, Xue'er vows to live and die!"
"Cher, don't cry, listen to your grandfather's speech. ”
Sun Yuntian stretched out his hand to pull Meng Xue, smiled and asked her to sit down quickly.
"Brother Tian, you still have the heart to laugh!"
"Xue'er, my life is up to me, not to God, I am reluctant to die for you. ”
"Not only that, but if you die, all the human beings in the Lingwu Realm will definitely live up to your existence and be wiped out with you. ”
"Grandfather, according to what you said, then I really can't give in, and I can only be the one who lifts the throne, but two years is indeed a bit short. ”
"Short, your cultivation is outwardly manifested in the realm of the middle level of the Lingwu Emperor.
In fact, it is the peak of the middle level of the Spirit Martial Venerable, and the high level of the real combat power of the Spirit Martial Saint, I am afraid that it will not be long before it can advance to the high level. ”
Meng Heng's words were not spoken, they were not scared to death, a few people looked at Sun Yuntian strangely, and they could still hide their cultivation in a real way, and they were not surprised as for their combat power. “”
"Grandfather, how do you tell?"
In the ancient battlefield, even those ancient giant saints didn't see it, but Meng Heng could see through it.
"My Montessori vein is the main vein, and it takes 50,000 years to produce one, ten thousand array of spirits.
What's more, he is still the guardian of the Chosen One, so naturally there is a way to see that the two are closely related, and Xue'er has also been improved because of your cultivation, don't you understand?"
Then Meng Heng strictly ordered a few of them, for today's conversation, anyone can say it, even if they die.
"It's Grandfather..."
The stars are shining brightly, and thousands of stars are falling.
The husband and wife stayed for one night, and returned to the county king's mansion again, and since returning from the Mengfu, Meng Xue seems to have changed as a person.
Her son has been sent away, and her husband has more important things to do, and she must become stronger and not hold back.
From her grandfather's words yesterday, it was not difficult for her to guess that she should be a Ten Thousand Array Spirit Body.
It turned out that there was such a big relationship between her family and the Chosen Son.
From now on, I will not only be a good wife and mother, but also a follower of my husband, but also an eternal partner and a guardian.
Since Sun Ming knew about the Chosen Son, he knew better that he had to take the road in the future, and he must gather his army and become his confidant.
Faithfully obey your commands, eliminate any unstable factors, and be ready to call the Chosen One.
Sun Jiasong, Sun Yuan and others, none of them understood how the people in the mansion seemed to have changed a person.
Sun Yuntian also knew that his time was urgent, and he had to make a breakthrough when he set out on the expedition.
He didn't have anything to worry about going to Suzaku to fight, the focus was on Yunyan, and he was just doing it.
At that time, the Suzaku will be unified, and the armies of the two sides will be mixed, and the absolute number of armies will affect the future decision of the army.
As for the Xuanwu and White Tiger Continents, once they really gained power in Yunyue, Yunquan, and Yunchen, they would be absolutely suppressed with the number of large armies.
At that time, who he wants to be the emperor, it is not up to him to have the final say, and he will fight against the trolls in the future to save the common people and prevent the destruction of the world.
Tao is a thousand and ten thousand, strength is the only criterion, this world is respected by strength, who is strong is the king in secret.
In terms of the cultivation of wind spiritual power, he has realized the great wind step, and then he has flashed the instantaneous shadow doppelganger, as well as the glimpse of the unphased phase, and the wind has broken a hundred heavy blows.
In addition, he learned from the sky-stepping blow under the cliff, and the wind lotus flower bloomed and killed a hundred flowers, but it was not enough!
In the cultivation of wood spiritual power, so far he has only realized the rattan net and wood thorns, and so far he has not comprehended any of it.
Maybe it's because of the true body of the wood spirit, and that Feng Mo should also break through and see what surprises he has.
It is estimated that it is not far from the expedition, and during this time, I will go to Fengzhou.
Sun Yuntian lived in the house for two days, and he was entangled with Meng Xue every day, which can be described as a diligent and studious child.
Meng Xue also knew that her heavenly brother was under a lot of pressure, and she was afraid that she was going to go far away, and she was trying her best to satisfy her desire to be together.
Two days later, he officially went out, and his figure disappeared into the county king's mansion in a flash, and appeared in the north of the end of Fengzhou a day later.
With a mask on his face, looking at the wind and sand rolling in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the storm in the sky with no instop, destroying everything everywhere he passed.
"You see that man is really sick, and when he saw the wind and desert and the wind and sand rolling, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to go in, and he didn't know if there was anything good on him, so he grabbed it and threw it in. ”
A group of more than a dozen people, seeing that there is business coming to the door, do not rob it.
It's just that as soon as they approached, Sun Yuntian stomped on the ground and struck directly, rushing directly into the sandstorm in the distance and disappearing in front of a group of people.
"I relied on such a fast speed, and I rushed into the sandstorm, I was simply looking for death, and I didn't have to worry about cultivating to a high level!"
Although Wu Laosan was scolding, he was also scared, fortunately they didn't catch up, if they really grabbed it, they didn't know how they died.
When Sun Yuntian first started, he had always been on the periphery of the sandstorm, and he went straight with the sandstorm, not the deepest.
The sandstorm continued to rotate, destroying things everywhere it passed, and even the spirit beasts in the wind and desert were instantly crushed if they couldn't dodge in time.
I immediately closed my eyes and thought of myself as a part of the sandstorm and fully integrated into it.
The wind and clouds are rolling thousands of times, the flat ground is swirling and looking for no trace, and the afterimage of the body is changing, and I want to step on the mountains and rivers.
When I first comprehended the wind and clouds, I felt that my body was constantly being attacked by something, and some pain came.
Only then did I find that in the sandstorm, there were countless small spirit beasts with wings, with transparent mouths like scissors and ants on their bodies, which turned out to be a large group of flying termite beasts.
You turn into a sandstorm, and I am also swept by the clouds, so I want to see who is more powerful.
"The wind and clouds are tornailing. ”
The whole person turned into a small sandstorm in the form of a wind blade, and constantly collided with it.
Large sandstorms are constantly falling from small sandstorms under the mutual impact of small sandstorms, only to see small objects falling from the sandstorm.
Two sandstorms of different sizes, constantly colliding, and everywhere they passed, there were constantly windy piles being bulldozed.
When the wind beast stangles the wind beast, and when it encounters those who take risks in it, those who can't win will be swallowed up, and the blood and bones will disappear and turn into white bones.
The flying termite beast in the great sandstorm, as long as one dies, all the spirit and spirit will be devoured by him.
The big sandstorm became smaller, but he was invisibly, getting bigger step by step.
In the end, the flying termite beast suffered heavy casualties, and the big sandstorm became smaller and smaller, and it could not compete with the small sandstorm at all.
The large swarm of flying termites knew that if they continued to fight against that human, they would all die one by one, and began to scatter and flee in all directions.
One by one, they ran fast, and their wings flapped like a burst, and they disappeared in front of their eyes.
Well, it's so fast, it's as fast as the wind, but it's still incomparable to yourself, so it can be called a blast.
When he saw the flying termite beasts that turned into sandstorms, they all escaped, and if he stopped again, there was no need to kill them all.
This time, I was really grateful to them, and finally let myself comprehend the wind and clouds, and also allowed myself to advance to the high-level realm of Lingwu Venerable.
Now the Linghai Emperor Platform that has sunk in his Spirit Sea has also risen a lot, and even the Spirit Sea has expanded a few points.
The spiritual pagoda on the Linghai Emperor platform has finally taken shape, a nine-story nine-sided tower, exuding nine-colored light, and it will be called you the nine-colored exquisite tower in the future.
As long as the spiritual power that you devour, after passing through the Nine Colorful Exquisite Tower, it will become pure spiritual power, and there is no negative effect at all.
The cultivation of his own appearance has also become the high-level realm of Emperor Lingwu, and this time it is worth the trip.
Every time he encountered a wind beast, he would use the wind to sweep through the clouds, and after killing the wind beast, he devoured all the essence and spirit to stabilize his cultivation.
"He is this hellish place, and it is really called a desert, and there are all kinds of storms, and there are even colored storms.
There were several brothers who died tragically, and they didn't even see the shadow of the Snow Wind Sword Saint Ruins. ”
"Yes, big brother, this time it was really badly damaged, if you can get the ruins of the Snow Wind Sword Saint.
I don't expect to be able to advance to the Spirit Martial Saint Realm and advance to the Spirit Martial Venerable, it's definitely no problem. ”
The Xuefeng Sword Saint Ruins, I really caught up, I want this ruins, that is the opportunity for me to advance, the Great Perfection of the Spirit Martial Venerable.
There was also a colorful sandstorm, which was really interesting, and I wanted to see it.
"Wind. ”
"Big brother, what the hell, it flew past us just now, it's really fast. ”
"Don't scare yourself, go and continue the ruins of the Early Snow Wind Saint, I don't believe I can't find it. ”
Sun Yuntian performed the Wind Surge Technique, walking in the wind desert, and encountered a lot of loose cultivation along the way, among which there was actually a cultivation of the Lingwu Venerable Realm.
It's lively now, and there are so many scattered cultivators, all looking for the relics of the Snow Wind Sword Saint.
This time, he really noticed that there was a colored sandstorm in front of him, which had been in one place all the time, and it didn't move for half a minute.