Realms In The Firmament Chapter 827: Hate you forever! [Third more! 】

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You know, even when the founder of Cold Moon Sky Pavilion was the founder of Cold Moon Sky Pavilion, it was just a three-door Hanyue cultivation technique, which is also the third of the twelve town gates in this hall, Divine Art, and the remaining nine in this hall. Divine Art is a cultivation technique created by the amazing disciples of Cold Moon Sky Pavilion, taking Hanyue core method as its foundation, gathering its own understanding, and extending it!

In the tens of thousands of years since Cold Moon Sky Pavilion was founded, although there are also talented disciples who have trained more than one town gate Divine Art, there are very few successful ones, and the ultimate achievement is high, at most they will stop. In Dao Origin level 9, no Dao Origin peak powerhouse even appeared!

In other words, those who have no emphasis and have multiple cultivation techniques are destined to not be the mainstay of Sect!

Just as everyone regretted, the scale of the pillar continued to rise slowly.

"Sixty!" Yue Changtian took a deep breath, apparently surprised that the degree of fit is still rising, and his eyes are filled with irresistible disappointment: "How can I still show no focus ..."

"If this situation persists until the seventies, then this disciple will be really ruined." Yue Changtian eyes, there is a deep sadness. Seeing a genius who appeared before him appeared in front of himself, but was immediately destroyed ...

This does not mean that the hope of Cold Moon Sky Pavilion jumping to the top of Three Great Sects is instantly disillusioned.

If it breaks through the seventies, the moonlight of the selection will weaken. If there is only one door that keeps rising, or you can still rush up a bit of ; but the twelve doors together ... at the same time?

That is absolutely impossible.

Under the gaze of Yue Changtian, the pillars of the election still light up the twelve ; upwards in a constant and steady manner, and they are synchronized! Simultaneously!

Seventy!

Yue Changtian closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly felt black.

Although the degree of fit is seventy, it is already a pretty good fit number. Even if it rises a little bit, you can climb to the edge of excellent ;. For ordinary disciples, it can already be regarded as a very high fit. But that is just a bleak figure for a genius disciple in the general sense, and only for the legendary Nine Revolutions Exquisite?

After all, Ye Xiao has given them too many surprises before. At this moment, the gains and losses, even disappointment, are naturally particularly strong!

Yuehua ... is about to retreat ...

Everything is over, all hope is gone ...

Yue Changtian thought of this, can be described as disappointing, towards the end of disappointment, turned into-despair!

Unfortunately, he hasn't got along with Ye Xiao for a while. I don't know. This disciple who has not yet officially started, Smiling Monarch, who has been reborn after reincarnation, has been a miracle legend myth creation tool since it was reborn. On him, but it's just normal!

Yue Da Sovereign was desperate, and when he couldn't bear to look any more, he suddenly exclaimed.

Even, Yue Changtian can hear it, this burst of exclaiming, clearly from the mouth of the three Uncle Teacher!

What happened? Let the three Uncle Teachers be so dysfunctional?

could it be that ... Are things turning for could it be that? !!

The Yue Changtian, who was already frustrated and closed her eyes, quickly opened her eyes, but just after opening her eyes, she felt a tingling in her eyes!

What's happening? !!

In fact, the situation in front of him is very simple. It's just white light, but everyone in the audience can't see anything.

But Yue Changtian still managed to control himself, tolerate the glare of Guanghua, and finally saw the source of light: it was emitted from the full moon above!

Yue Changtian stayed for a moment, then suddenly narrowed his eyes: What? Yuehua did not weaken?

It's not just that it hasn't weakened, it has clearly strengthened suddenly without knowing it dozens of times!

At this moment, even the entire hall has been filled with Yuehua!

What happened? !!

This sentence is not just the thought of Yue Sovereign alone, but the voice of everyone present!

Everyone opens their mouths, stares, and stares at the heavenly pillars in front of them!

Ignore the gorgeous moonlight that can burn your eyes!

Yue Changtian At a glance, I couldn't help but breathe stagnation, and I couldn't help but feel faint.

I saw Guanghua, the fit of the twelve pillars of choice, soaring sharply at this moment, and now they have reached a height of ninety!

The ninety mark! ?

Twelve together? !!

Exactly the same!

None of them compete!

No difference!

Yue Changtian stays completely!

Obviously, this scene is completely beyond the cognition of Yue Sovereign. What is this? Is it a nightmare? Or is it a dream?

The two extremes are too contrasty, right? !!

But what's the situation with this actually? !!

But for a while, Yue Sovereign 愣 put out the phrase "what's the situation" three times. Of course, it's not just him. It is estimated that everyone present must have said "What's the situation" at least three times. ? !!

Everyone stared blankly at the scale on the selected pillar that day, it seems that it continues to rise ...

All, together, at the same time ... go up!

"I'm dreaming, whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, this dream is too outrageous ..." Yue Changtian slaps his thigh fiercely, only "pain" almost jumped Up.

Because, at this moment, three hands reached out to his thigh at the same time, and he gave a severe blow at the same time ...

Yue Changtian Yueda Sovereign "pain" almost urinates **, turns his head because of instinctual resentment.

On his side, the three white-bearded old men are wondering: "It was a dream, and I didn't feel any pain at all. How can such an outrageous dream be a reality ..."

Yue Changtian rubbing his thighs, which must have been three-purple thighs, hissingly chucked air, his face grumbled: "That's my leg ... Are you the oldest one wrong? Is it right? ... "

The three old men are unheard of, and stare at the pillars in the field, without hearing what Yue Changtian is saying.

Yue Changtian sighed helplessly and turned his head, looked at it, but almost jumped up.

Because ... the scale on the pillar of the election has clearly shown the number of "ninety-five". Although this number is enough to shock everyone present, it is still more fierce. Although the climbing speed has slowed down,

But it hasn't stopped yet, it doesn't mean to stop at all!

The rising stone continues!

"Oh my gosh, it's ninety-six!" Zhan Yunfei, who had been silent next to him, suddenly yelled, "I haven't stopped ..."

The sudden noise made everyone snored in shock. At the moment, more than twenty people's eyes glared at Zhan Yunfei.

But I saw Zhan Yunfei bare chested and footed: "Xiao Mufei, you asshole, I hate you forever!"