From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 775: Guardian General


The sky-shaking thunder bombarded it, and the shaking world was trembling.

Cheng Xian Jie!

Since Xiao Chengfeng became immortal, the four tribes and thousands of tribes finally saw the triumph of becoming immortal again.

That terrifying power.

Even a strong man who has become a fairy can't help but change his color.

"What a strong Thunder Tribulation!" Zhu Chen's face was very solemn.

The last time Xiao Chengfeng crossed the Tribulation, his strength was not strong enough, and there was no way to truly appreciate the terrifying of Chengxian Tribulation.

Now Muyang crosses the catastrophe.

Only Zhu Chen can clearly feel how terrible the power of that thunder robbery is.

Even if it is his current strength, in front of that Thunder Tribulation, there is an illusion that he will be destroyed at any time.

"Starting to cross the robbery."

In the heavenly court, Qin Shujian held his hand and looked at Mu Yang, who was directly in the wind layer of heaven and earth, without much change in his complexion.

As early as when the Zixiao Divine Thunder Scripture was taught to the opponent, the opponent had already started to practice.

More than a year.

Muyang repeatedly led the thunder tribulation to come, tempering his physical body.

Now that the other party dares to cross the catastrophe and become immortal, he must be quite sure that he dares to do so.

Otherwise.

Muyang will never get over the catastrophe easily.

"As long as there is no accident, the probability of success is very high." Seeing Lei Jie's fall, failing to shake the branches and leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Qin Shujian knew in his heart.

Look at the current situation.

Unless Mu Yang deliberately died, otherwise, there will be no difficulty in crossing into the immortal catastrophe.

Seven days.

Thunder Tribulation continued to bombard.

The time of becoming a fairy is long or short, and there is no fixed time.

Seven days have passed at this moment.

The thunder tribulation between heaven and earth is also at the last juncture.

When the last thunder fell.

Jie Yun suddenly dissipated.

At the same time.

The sky is scattered with golden flowers, and the ground is springing with golden lotus.

The vision of becoming a fairy has once again appeared in the four continents.

"The emperor of the spirit race, has appeared!"

In the Tianwen Island, in the small world of the Blue Wave Sect, there are huge branches and leaves swaying from the sky, and a human face directly emerges on the thick torso.

Just a moment ago.

The ancestor Tongtian has noticed the throbbing in the dark.

As a strong spiritual clan in ancient times, he knows exactly what this throbbing represents.

That is the birth of an emperor of the Spirit Race!

Since the fall of the ancient spirit emperor, the strength of the spirit race has gradually weakened. Until 200,000 years ago, the last emperor aura of the spirit race disappeared.

At this moment.

The aura of the emperor of the spirit race has reappeared.

For a time, the ancestor of Tongtian was also impatient.

"The emperor has appeared, my Spirit Race is going to be great after all, but unfortunately I can't leave Tianwen Island now, otherwise I can make another contribution for the Spirit Race!"

The ancestor Tongtian felt a little regretful.

Nothing unexpected.

He has been imprisoned on Tianwen Island forever, and he has no chance to leave.

The only thing that can be done for the Spirit Race is to protect the current one-acre three-point land and leave the final foundation for the Spirit Race.

But.

Tongtian ancestors do not hope that one day the Spirit Race of Tianwen Island will become the final foundation of the Spirit Race.

"Muyang, the emperor of the spirit tribe, became immortal after crossing the robbery, and I canonize him as a guardian god!"

Qin Shujian stretched out his hand, and the Conferred God List suddenly appeared.

The moment Mu Yang bowed and bowed, his name appeared on the list.

Next.

A powerful force fell, making Mu Yang's breath stronger.

It was also the moment he crossed the catastrophe and became immortal.

Four continents.

All the silent spirit races awakened by coincidence, and then climbed the mountains and ridges towards the direction of the Immortal Realm.

Muyang exists in the heaven.

Heavenly Court exists in the wind layer of heaven and earth.

Not everyone can enter the heaven and earth gang wind layer.

So the only thing that the spirit races of the four major continents can go to is the Immortal Falling Domain which is the closest to the heaven.

Strictly speaking.

Heavenly Court exists above the Immortal Falling Domain.

At this time.

Muyang succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, he put away his body, transformed into a youthful form and fell in front of Qin Shujian.

"The minister has seen the emperor!"

This time, he didn't match the word disciple.

To be granted the Heavenly Court Deity, that is to enter the Heavenly Court as an official, and the relationship with Qin Shujian, the Heavenly Emperor, is a monarch and minister.

Qin Shujian nodded, smiling slightly.

"The system of the spirit race to go to the flesh to become holy is indeed good. The true immortal is only the starting point. In the future, we still need to practice diligently, don't let any slack."

"The minister understands!"

Muyang lowered his head and turned back.

Qin Shujian said: "You have become an immortal, and the spirit tribes of the four continents are now coming to the Immortal Falling Realm. The spirit tribes have disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is time to reappear.

As the emperor of the spirit race, go and rule all the spirit races.

In the future, the Spirit Race can also play a great role in dealing with Demon Abyss. "

The spirit race contains the vitality of heaven and earth, and it happens to be the opposite of the demon energy of Moyuan.

If there are enough strong people in the spirit race.

At that time, you will have a lot of advantages against Demon Abyss.

Hear the words.

Muyang bowed his head.

Next second.

He left the heavenly court and headed towards the realm of Fallen Immortal.

I saw a huge osmanthus tree phantom, spreading across the sky over the Immortal Falling Domain, covering the huge Immortal Falling Domain.

Plenty of vitality, sweeping across the world.

"The spirit race has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, I have created the spirit race again, and the four continents of the great world. As long as the sages who belong to the vegetation are born, they are all spirit races!"

The huge voice spread in all directions.

In the realm of falling fairy.

Under the vitality cover, the vegetation is nourished.

In just a few moments, there will be vegetation to give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a member of the spiritual race.

At the same time.

All the spirit races who came to the Fallen Immortal Territory were all refreshed after hearing this news.

In the realm of falling fairy.

Muyang truly appears ontology.

The flowers of the osmanthus tree are in full bloom, and all the osmanthus flowers are scattered in the wind, scattered in the world.

Next.

I saw a volley bombardment of branches, breaking the void into pieces.

Boom——

The void shattered, revealing a dark gap in it.

Muyang didn't stop, the branches and leaves lashed and bombarded like siblings, and millions of miles of void shattered like mirrors.

The cultivator of Falling Immortal Territory looked at the shattered void above his head, and was so frightened that he did not dare to move lightly.

Boom!

Boom! !

Millions of miles of void collapsed into chaos, Mu Yang saw this, and immediately controlled them with Xian Yuan to forcibly imprison the crushed millions of miles of space.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Only saw the Void Shards stagnating~IndoMTL.com~ afterwards.

Countless branches and leaves form a big hand, grabbing towards the broken void.

The void, which should have no substance, was forcibly grabbed at this time, and the space suddenly showed a terrible darkness.

The vast expanse of immortals surged.

Muyang's branches and leaves trembled, constantly wrapping the void that had been grabbed out.

Half a day.

Void appears from nothing to something, and then disappears from something to nothing.

Finally.

Muyang's branches and leaves danced wildly, as if lifting a vast world, once again hitting the healed void.

Boom! !

The void buzzes.

The small world that belongs to the spirit race has officially opened up successfully.


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