When the Moon Demon Realm Wind Without a Trace was promoted to the Heavenly Monarch, the two realms of Muyu and Aoki in the vicinity changed in many places.

The relatively close Wood Rain Realm, the inherent boundary point of the space, kept shaking at the moment, as if it couldn't withstand the pressure of the Heavenly Monarch from next door, and it was almost about to collapse in the void.

The turmoil at the boundary point naturally provoked a lot of discussion among the monks stationed at the boundary point, and I don't know why this change occurred.

Yu Cha Zhenren, who was guarding the boundless sea, was the most sensitive to the changes in the boundary point of this new life, and notified Xu Ruyue Dazhen almost immediately.

In his view, it is very likely that this nascent boundary is internally unstable and about to collapse.

Ruopiao Zhenren has just returned to Yuhai, so this boundary point, only Yu Cha Zhenren is guarding it, seeing that this is likely to become the boundary point of great trouble, it suddenly shook by itself, and it seems that it is not far from collapse, not to mention how comfortable Yu Cha Zhenren is in his heart.

Mu Yu Guo Fu Yun Sect, Bai Luo and Su Hanqing side by side, ready to go to the boundless sea through the teleportation array to see the boundary point of the new life, but at this moment, they stopped in an instant.

The two of them had a clear heart, and turned their heads to look at a boundary point in Mu Yu's country, and the perception of the two Great True Monarch monks was naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

After perceiving it, Bai Luo's face was instantly gloomy like water.

Su Hanqing's face didn't change much, it was still a spring breeze.

Bai Luo was worried in his heart, looked up at Su Hanqing, and said softly: "Su Daoyou, Daoyou sensed the fluctuation just now, right?"

Su Hanqing nodded slightly, and said: "The Great Dao fluctuates so violently, if you want to come to the interface next door, it should be a thousand visions at this moment." ”

The night sky of the Moon Demon Realm, at this moment, the traces of Dao Dao Dao are intertwined, constantly colliding in the sky, like fireworks, lighting up the entire night sky. It lasted for two full hours, until the sky was slightly white, and the traces of the Great Dao disappeared into the void again.

Bai Luo said with a little hesitation: "It can affect the adjacent interface, could it be that someone next door is promoted to Heavenly Monarch?" ”

Su Hanqing gently tapped his palm with a folding fan, and his face was still unwavering: "Yes, this kind of sign is indeed the appearance of a nascent Heavenly Monarch monk, it seems that there are really a lot of talents in the interface next door to you." ”

Bai Luo let out a long sigh, this interface where the avenue fluctuated was the Moon Demon Realm.

Originally, if it was only a month, with the help of Boundary Wall City, he was not afraid at all, but now that there was a second Realm Master Cultivator in the Moon Demon Realm, it was really not a good thing for the Muyu Realm.

It seems that it is impossible not to go to that boundary point of the boundless sea.

After Bai Luo packed up his mood and remained calm, he stretched out his hand to Su Hanqing: "Fellow Daoist, please, let's go and see that boundary point." ”

Su Hanqing nodded slightly and strode into the teleportation array.

With the help of the Seventh Mountain, Yumu finally successfully fused the Aoki seedlings completely, and a trace of spiritual sense was injected into it, and a transparent figure instantly appeared beside him.

The transparent figure gradually became solidified, and finally became the same as elm, and the two stood opposite each other.

Yu Mu looked at the other self in front of him, this feeling was not too good, the incarnation and his own body cultivation were the same, they were about to advance to the Xuan Ling realm, which made Yu Mu feel very relieved.

At the beginning, it took Bai Yao half a year to refine the green wood seedlings, but now with the help of the seventh mountain, he has already refined the incarnation in only one month. Doesn't this mean that his qualifications are not worse than Bai Yao's!

Elm's mind moved, and the avatar instantly returned to his body.

The avatar sat on top of the red Takitsuki in the inner world, and it didn't seem to have encountered anything abnormal.

Yu Mu completely let go of his heart, closed his eyes, and began to carefully reflect on the things he had experienced since he stepped into the cultivation, the ups and downs, the obsession and melancholy.

It took Yu Mu two days to raise his state of mind and spiritual power to the peak state, and officially began to impact the Xuanling realm.

This promotion, Yumu is nine out of ten, but he has no bottom in his heart about how big the spirit clone he can refine.

Thinking that he still has the realm of boundary monuments, how can the spirit god be able to refine a hundred zhang, right?

When Yumu began to officially advance, all the Xuanling cultivators of the Ethereal Sect were happy about the abnormality of Yumu's retreat, and after releasing their spiritual consciousness one by one, they found out that it was Yumu who was impacting the Xuanling realm, which relaxed a lot.

Bai Yao looked at the room behind him, his beautiful eyes were full of doubts, it had only been a month, and the elm wood had begun to impact the Xuanling realm? Could it be that this guy didn't refine the green wood seedlings, and directly started to advance?

Didn't he know that after entering the realm of cultivation, it was already impossible to refine the green wood seedlings?

Bai Yao was a little angry, she gave the Qingmu seedlings to Yumu, just to let the Yumu use it herself, the Yumu is starting to advance now, the Qingmu seedlings are definitely useless, that is going to be returned to her?

Tu Shan Moyan stayed quietly on the side, today's little fox didn't want to catch fish.

Looking at the expression on Bai Yao's face, Tu Shan Moyan said cautiously: "Sister Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yao's eyes moved, and he looked at Tu Shan Moyan, and then said flatly: "It's okay, he has already begun to impact the Xuanling realm." Mo Yan, how high can he condense a spirit clone from wood?"

Tu Shan Moyan's mouth opened slightly, and she glanced at the room where the thief was retreating with some envy, she had just entered the primordial and late stage realm now, and if she wanted to break through the Xuanling realm, she didn't have to think about it for the time being.

The little fox tilted his head and pondered, and said with a little uncertainty: "Ninety zhang, the thief's qualifications are not bad, the cultivation method is also good, and there are divine objects in the body, ninety zhang is unlikely for ordinary monks, the thief should be able to, right?"

"By the way, Sister Bai, when you first advanced to the Xuan Spirit, how high was the spirit god condensed? I haven't seen you release your spirit god, hiding it, and you're stingy. ”

Bai Yao smiled, reached out and touched Tu Shan's little head, and said with a smile: "I, I have condensed the spirit of Baizhang at the beginning, and I have reached the peak. Unless I break through to become a real person in the future, it is unlikely that the spirit spirit will change again. ”

"Wow! Baizhang Lingshen!" Tu Shan Moyan was startled, stretched out his little hand and gestured, and finally measured himself again, a little depressed.

Bai Yao smiled and hugged Tu Shan Moyan in her arms, the little fox was well-behaved and cute, which really made her like it very much. At this time, Bai Yao suddenly understood why Yumu called Tu Shan Moyan his daughter.

Wood himself wants a girl, it's just a spoiled girl, in case he gives birth to a son in the future, Wood can't be dumbfounded?

At this time, the other Xuanling monks of the Ethereal Sect also gathered, and the Yellow Death God and the Deer Antler Velvet held hands and walked side by side. Situ Tang and his mother-in-law walked at the same pace, and they came, and several people met halfway, and they all looked at each other and smiled.

The birth of another Xuanling monk in the Ethereal Sect is already a great thing!

Wang Zhi took Lu Yun and greeted Zhang Feng and his son, looking at the celestial phenomena in the sky above his eldest brother's retreat, and sighed.

The two people who met in the mountains never thought that they would become Xuanling monks. Who knows that now, the two of them have become Xuanling bosses, one after the other!

Zhang Yang was a little discouraged, a few people on the mountain behind the Ethereal Sect at the beginning, now only he is still in the original realm, and even the Yellow Death God has become a Xuanling cultivator incredibly, which makes him feel a sense of being hit.

A group of people exchanged heads around the elm retreat place, and most of the topics of discussion were on how high the elm can condense the spirit god, and even for this reason, the yellow god of death also opened a game.

Huang Death, as a dealer, opened to bet on the height of the Elm Spirit God, the current Yellow Death is not the bitter little monk before, the opening is 10,000 spirit yuan coins as the base, showing the courage of the Xuanling Great Monk.

Above the room, the wind and clouds moved, and countless spiritual powers gathered together, and finally formed a funnel shape, and began to slowly build up the elm spirit.

Huang Death, who was sitting in the village at the beginning, glanced at the anomaly in the sky and sighed: "Good girl, this is much more bullish than my promotion at that time, this posture, is it possible to get a ninety zhang out?"

Wang Zhi smiled faintly, what he thought was similar to what Huang Death said, his eldest brother had a divine object in his hand, and ninety zhang should not be a problem.

Zhang Feng shook his head and gave his old opinion: "Eighty-five, there are very few people who can condense ninety zhang spirit gods when they are promoted to Xuanling." ”

"Look at us people, who has reached ninety feet?"

Situ Tang pursed the hair around his ears and did not make a sound.

Luo Ruhua looked at the vortex of spiritual power like a funnel in the sky, and retorted: "That's not necessarily, I look at this kid's movements, maybe it's really ninety zhang." ”

Deer antler was the one with the highest cultivation of all the people present, looking at the spiritual power vision like a funnel in the sky, he said timidly: "Could it be a hundred zhang?"

Everyone fell silent at the same time, looking at the antler velvet with strange eyes.

In the days that Deer Antler stayed in the Ethereal Sect, she rarely talked to other people, and she was a Great Xuan Ling Cultivator, so ordinary people would not be uncomfortable going to her.

Therefore, except for these people present, almost none of the other disciples of the Ethereal Sect knew her, and they didn't know that there was such a great Xuan Spirit in the sect.

And the rare few openings of the deer antler velvet finally became a prophecy, when the Yellow Death was promoted to Xuan Ling, she concluded that the Yellow Death could only condense eighty zhang spirit gods, which can also be explained because she helped, so she knew how high the Yellow Death god was in the end.

But before that, when Situ Tang was promoted, she also glanced at the celestial phenomena and said more than eighty words, and then Situ Tang's final condensed spirit clone was really eighty-three zhang.

Just like this, everyone has some understanding of the peculiar "words and methods" of deer antler velvet in their hearts, anyway, Zhang Yang wishes that when he was promoted to Xuanling, deer antler velvet can say a thousand zhang spirit god or something, whether it can be achieved or not, not to say, a good color!

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