The brilliance of the silver moon is mild, not like the heat of the sun, not like the deep cold of the polar night.

The gentle wind blows in the turbulent ocean, and gradually, the irritable sea water still quiets down, and the waves rise, showing more of the immensity of the ocean.

The Flower Bear Ancestor didn't like this kind of light very much, it was a demon after all, but it was lazy by nature, and the small flower bear behind it climbed on its head out of curiosity, and the rejection of the silver moon was not to the extreme.

Because here they can eat, drink and have fun, for a while, they don't want to leave.

"Roar!"

The Flower Bear Ancestor roared, and all the bear children were thrown down, they were petite compared to the Ancestor, but the sky-high splash that fell into the sea still allowed reality to replace the illusion.

Looking at the sea of bamboo in front of him, the Flower Bear Ancestor's eyes were full of hesitation and struggle, and after eating a large amount of spiritual bamboo one bite after another, looking at the empty seabed, it still began to urge the clan to move towards the farther ocean.

Swallowing a rare spirit bamboo that was only nine inches into his belly, the group of hundreds of flower bears still headed towards a place where the silver moon could not be seen.

This is destined to be a long journey, because of the faint light, the speed of the shrouded is very fast, the territory that was originally only 10,000 li on the sea, now expanded to 100,000 li, a million li.

Eventually, the light of the Silver Moon stayed in front of the Cataclysmic Sea.

One giant ship after another appeared, and a small number of Divine Court soldiers rushed into the natural disaster sea area, and a roar was heard very slowly.

However, year after year, the Divine Court experimented with several methods, millions of the same plant seeds, and there was no Seven Elements Formation to isolate the impact of the natural disaster, but not a single sprout appeared.

"It's enough, at most I see hope, natural disasters are not overcome, they are thousands of times more than the immortal ruins."

Before retreating into the natural calamity sea, we erupted in all kinds of spells, arranged the Seven Elements Formation, refined the seawater, and tempered the mountains moved by the weak.

The seven elements of attributes should be endless, and there are not even all kinds of xenomorph attributes mixed in the various teams.

The color of the dead silence does not have to be pitch black or gray, but it can also be brilliantly colorful.

It's just that the ground below is always bare, and the mana of the wood attribute monk has dried up and collapsed to the ground, and there is also a way to make the seeds on these seeds germinate.

There is only one natal spell, but the Divine Court does not have a thousand ways to copy that natal spell, and even in the academy, Mr. Wu has evolved a similar spell for no one to practice.

In the light of the Seven Elements Formation, the sea water turned into clean fresh water, and the mountain peaks were broken down into a number of rocks and soil.

"The success rate is 10 percent."

"It must be that the clan has not said anything for a long time, you have to believe that those natural disasters are living creatures." A man under the giant boat looked into the distance and exclaimed.

The weaker ones are the ones who carry the mountain peaks from afar and turn them into stone and soil, and the islands floating on the surface of the sea are getting smaller and smaller.

"All the seeds that are not there are dead."

Nearly a million years away, the natural disaster sea area blocked Silver Moon's ambition to illuminate the eight thousand seven hundred states.

A short time ago, under the surface of the sea in the Cataclysmic Sea, an island with a diameter of only a few hundred meters was born, and one by one the seeds were thrown and buried in this soil, and with the previous seven elements of the formation running again, the wood-attribute monks tried to ripen it with a strong vitality mana.

Natural disasters come in all kinds, there are no strong winds that swallow everything, no torrential rain that corrodes life, no visible shadows that shroud the small land, and no sea of clouds that seem harmful to humans and animals to cover the sky.

"The gentlemen of the academy said that according to our method, thousands of years ago, the natural disaster sea area could be alive, but this speed is too fast."

A few years ago, the Silver Moon may have been able to replace the Cataclysmic Sea, but that time was what the Divine Court wanted, so in the light of the Silver Moon, one after another figures emerged, and we were wearing the costumes of the Silver Moon, each of which was almost the royal family surnamed Jiang of the Divine Court.

According to the absolute order of the Divine Court, a number of spiritual farmers and faint monks were sent to the natural calamity sea, and the brilliance of the silver moon could be suspended in the eight thousand seven hundred states, and the retreat outside of us was very important.

"Iron Coral is not the most stubborn seed you can find, and surely even such a plant can grow in the midst of natural disasters......

That scene instantly made several men under the giant boat also sit still, and landed directly under the island above, and then turned their heads to look at the monk.

Half a year ago, a new batch of tree seedlings named red maple was sent to the sea area of natural disaster.

"Let's see."

"Give me the pill."

"Sticking corals is just a mortal thing, even a zero-order spiritual object is considered a low, but you have spent tens of millions of resources, and you can also make them grow."

"Is there really a way to give birth to a dead natural disaster?" The young man leaned on the railing behind the crowd and looked up.

After waiting for a while, as if they had received some order, these cultivators dressed in silver moon costumes finally retreated into the Cataclysmic Sea.

In the sky, under a Jia Qi, several beautiful men dressed in small hats watched the expansion of the island above.

Under Jia Qi, the existence of the Gate of Heaven came out one by one, and we extracted the material from the void and refined it.

Dozens of pills were placed behind the monk's face, and a long time ago, a new sapling grew on the urging of the natal spell.

"Right now, the Divine Court is negotiating with certain forces, and there may be no turnaround."

"Go on!" Under the giant boat at the lowest place, the voice of no man was heard, and then there were mountains of spiritual stones that were buried deep in the island, and there were no weak people, and dozens of broken leylines and spiritual veins were taken out from the magic weapon and placed under the island.

We are not fighting against natural disasters, and what is even more amazing is that what we are practicing is not any immortal law, but all kinds of ordinary and strange ordinary methods.

The movement from afar became smaller and smaller, and natural disasters raged, making the military cultivation resistant.

"Don't you have a chance of making it?"

"That's the case, the activity of the island is disappearing, these spirit stones and spirit veins are still bad, and the leylines are also dim, at least ten years, the leylines are also supported by the law."

However, they always have no boundaries of their own, and within the borders, there is the domain of natural disasters, and in the borders, the brilliance of the silver moon wants to replace that domain little by little.

Xiao Yuetian's brilliance is pushing back, little by little in the natural disaster sea to fight a bloody way, but who can if, when Xiao Yuetian's brilliance retreats into the eight thousand seven hundred states, this territory that belongs to us is still the same as it used to be.

Millions of resources were consumed before passing, and in the expectation of a few eyes, a verdant sprout broke through the ground, and under the urging of a certain wood-attribute golden lotus spell, it grew to the bottom of a person's knee.

"It's all means, we must let the iron coral sprout!"

Little by little, vitality appeared in the natural disaster, and the silver moon above his head finally broke through the boundary of the natural disaster and retreated into the 'domain' with the help of that vitality.

Yard and yard fell asleep...... I can't bear it, make up for it tomorrow brothers.