When it comes to Guqingqiao, the room is dead silent.
The little demon king had been staying in Mu Xiyuan's room for a long time. When he mentioned this at this moment, he looked at Mu Xiyuan tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, and murmured, "Brother Mu, I..."
Tan Shen was stunned when he saw Hu Zi.
Speaking of it, the two sides are all monsters, and there were nasty things thousands of years ago, but I don’t know from which generation, the Tianyao family dominated the Central Plains, and the Kraken returned to the East China Sea. . Back then, the Heavenly Demon Clan and the human race failed in their struggle for supremacy. Before moving the clan northward, they also considered seeking refuge in the East China Sea, but in the end they were unable to make the trip.
As for the Donghai Clan, they have watched the rise and fall of the Celestial Demon Clan in the past thousand years, but they did not show the slightest sympathy.
When the two met, they were embarrassed.
Tan Shen was actually older, so he snorted slightly and said with a salute, "I didn't expect the little demon king to be here, it was Tan who took the liberty."
The little demon king stared blankly at the tall man in front of him, and returned a salute uncomfortably. The atmosphere in the room became even colder.
Mu Xiyun sighed and broke the silence: "Brother Tan, it's really unfortunate that you came here, Qingqiao he..."
Hearing this, Hu Zi couldn't help but wipe his tears with his hands and sobbed.
Tan Shen finally figured out the whole story, and looked at Mu Xiyuan worriedly: "Don't be in a hurry, Wuying must have a purpose, and the movement will not be small, I will go and tell Donghai's dark line in the Central Plains. , to help you find it."
Mu Xiyun twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, revealing a faint smile: "Thank you, Brother Tan, people in Canaan should already be investigating this matter. There are stations in Jinjin Pavilion all over the Central Plains, and the news will not be slow. Speaking of Qingqiao..."
Although there is worry on his face, there is no sadness: "Wuying will not put him in much danger to him..."
Wuying has been entangled since Qingqiao's last life, and he has done those things for him in this life, so that he will not hurt him, but the way of doing things is too intense.
"Brother Mu, what are you going to do?" The little demon king wiped away his tears and said timidly.
Mu Xiyun stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Although Wuying is acting crazy, he did say one thing right - if he has no strength, he can only be passive in case of trouble, and will always be led by the nose."
Tan raised his eyebrows deeply, waiting for his next words.
"I want to break through Nascent Soul!"
As soon as these words came out, all the people in the room were taken aback. Mu Xiyun has now reached the late stage of Jindan. Although he is already half a step into Nascent Soul, if he wants to break through, how can he break it? Among them, cultivation, opportunity and even luck are all available, and you can do whatever you want.
What's worse is that although the number of human cultivators has increased year by year, for some reason, only a few people can truly cultivate above Nascent Soul for more than 100 years. As for the higher realm, There hasn't been one in hundreds of years.
It is also fortunate that the East Sea Monster Clan has no ambitions, otherwise, with the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm born in the Jiao Clan, it is possible to step on the Central Plains.
Tan Shen touched his chin with interest, "What is Brother Mu Xian going to do?"
Mu Xiyun raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and solemn: "Then it's up to you, Brother Tan!"
Crescent Moon City Magic Formation, Mu Xiyun retreats, Tan Shen will go to the front of the formation every day to see, and occasionally meet the little demon king. , can also talk about two sentences.
One day, the two were chatting in front of the formation, when a guy from Jinjin Pavilion suddenly came, holding a jade slip in his hand, and looking into the formation, Tan Shen stretched his arm to stop him, it turned out that it was Qin Le who sent the letter .
The communication system of the Jinjin Pavilion is extremely precise, and the jade slip is severely imprisoned. If the recipient does not open it, the jade slip will immediately self-destruct. It is precisely because of this that Jinjin Pavilion's post station can be popular in the Central Plains, and it is his abide by the rules that each aristocratic family takes a fancy to.
Tan Shen left the jade slip and dismissed the guy, but he didn't take it to heart.
Five days later, in the middle of the night, the sunny weather in the desert suddenly changed. Thick black clouds came from all directions. The clear moonlight was blocked by the black clouds.
Tan Shen jumped up from the bed, and before he had time to get dressed, he just threw on the robe that was placed beside the bed and galloped towards the magic circle.
Just before he arrived at the battle, he saw a crack in the air, and the little demon king pulled Zhu Li and jumped out of the crack. The child was also disheveled, with one bare foot, and asked in panic, "Is it Lei Jie?"
Tan Shen nodded solemnly.
The sound of thunder quickly approached, and a small lightning flashed tentatively out of the black cloud. Tan Shen had drawn his sword and was ready to stand.
"It's just the Yuan Ying that broke the realm, why is there such a big battle?" Zhu Li exclaimed in surprise, but his hands were not idle, so he took out a gold-edge folding fan to protect Hu Zi.
"Forcing a breakthrough is going against the sky," Tan Shen said with a solemn face, "Today, I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Before he finished speaking, a thick-bowled bolt of lightning slashed down from the air and headed straight to the top of Mu Xiyun's head in the formation.
Mu Xiyun was carving out the key to breaking through the realm, and the spiritual power in his abdomen gradually gathered and formed. Although he could feel the electric light slashing down, he couldn't stop. He only gritted his teeth and drove the spiritual power more quickly in order to make a faster breakthrough.
When the lightning struck, Tan Shen rushed forward like lightning, and the tip of the long sword hit the electric light, which actually led the lightning to him, and then quickly turned around and swung the sword, slashing the current into the distance.
There was a loud bang, and the land around the array was like a boulder entering the water, and the clods rolled like water splashes, splashing high for a long time. A big hole appeared on the ground immediately, but this first thunder tribulation was considered to have passed.
On Mu Xiyun's side, the spiritual power gathered faster. Beside the magic circle, everyone just felt that the spiritual power in the air was as real as it was, and it flowed past everyone, bringing up the whistling sound of the wind.
Without giving people too much time, the second thunder in the air had already formed.
When the lightning struck, Tan Shen gritted his teeth and went up again, guiding the lightning into the ground as usual. Only this time, the power of lightning was much stronger. After doing the magic, Tan Shen only felt a dull pain in his arm, his heart was upset and he wanted to vomit, and his body trembled involuntarily.
When the little demon king saw his face suddenly pale, he knew that he was injured, and jumped forward in shock, the demon power surged out, and he lost to Tan Shen.
Tan Shen lowered his head and glanced at him, pressing down a trace of fishy sweetness in his throat. He threw the sword in his hand, closed his eyes and chanted, and a long black whip appeared in his hand.
Although in the eyes of the world, Nascent Soul is already a high-level realm, but on the road to immortality, it is not a big breakthrough. Even if there is a catastrophe, three small thunder tribulations are enough, and now three thunder tribulations have passed two. The little demon king breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would help this Jiaojiao, so he carried it over.
Black clouds rolled in the air, and the air was full of tension. Everyone felt numb and itchy, as if there were electric currents everywhere.
A flash of lightning gradually formed, Zhu Li looked up at the air, and suddenly shouted in disbelief: "That's it?..."
Next to the original electric light, two lightning bolts gathered together, like the branches of a big tree, instantly integrated with the formed electric light.
"Your Highness!" Zhu Li swooped forward and hugged the little demon king.
The three electric lights gather together to slash together, this is not a small thunder calamity! It is the catastrophe of the nine heavenly thunders!
Tan Shen on the side also turned pale, his arms trembled faintly, and his heart was full of despair.
The three thunders of the sky slashed down with a ten thousand force, and Tan Shen wanted to get up with a long whip.
Suddenly, an unknown giant flew in the air, casting a deep shadow. That thing was impartial, it was falling on the top of the magic circle, and the electric light split down, and it was immediately blown to pieces.
"That's... a flying boat?"
Tan Shen turned around abruptly, Zhang Jinjin fell from the sky with a pale face, standing behind them, a group of Jinjin Pavilion staff were falling down, a middle-aged man in red clothes with his hands behind his back, raised his head and frowned, looking up at the sky Rolling black clouds.
Before the future had time to speak, the four thunders in the sky came together again, and they joined together, attacking the ground like galloping horses.
The gust of wind was blowing, but it pressed down from the sky to the ground. The poor cultivator in the Golden Pavilion couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, shivering, and everyone else was terrified.
In the magic circle, at some point, the spiritual power had stopped flowing, and Mu Xiyuan slowly opened his eyes.
In the abdomen, Yubai's baby body has already formed, and the charming face is full of smiles, crouching and lying down with short small hands and feet.
When the thunder struck, Mu Xiyun stood up abruptly, unsheathed his soft sword, and swung it into a sword shadow above his head.
At the same time, a red light flashed in Canaan's sleeve, and a thick red cloud flew over quickly, caged above the sword shadow.
The little demon king's long axes slashed out one after another, and several huge gaps appeared in the air, struggling to pull the spiritual power gathered by the electric light to the side.
Tan Shen held a long whip, his eyes fixed on Mu Xiyun for a moment, the whip rolled over, ready to pull him aside at any time.
The thunder rushes in, slams down suddenly, penetrates many obstacles in an instant, and goes straight to the top of Mu Xiyun's head.
Mu Xiyun groaned, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and finally took a hard blow. Both arms were sore and numb, and the powerful thunder and lightning pressed down from the top of the head, the meridians immediately ached, and the spiritual power in the body could not bear the pressure, and could not be compressed under pressure, the power of thunder and lightning was like a sharp sword, straight to the heart pulse comes.
Suddenly, the eyes of the baby body in Mu Xiyun's belly suddenly opened, and the suppressed spiritual power suddenly rushed upwards, forcing the force of the lightning strike out.
There was a loud noise, and the spiritual force exploded/exploded, and the powerful force overturned everyone to the ground.
Sand and stones were flying around the circle, and the vortex brought by the spiritual power rolled up the sand dunes on the side. For a time, the sky and the earth were all dim and yellow, and no one could see everything around them.
The nine thunders of the sky have been completed, and it is as sudden as when it came, and the black clouds in the sky are rolling and quickly disappearing.
Then everyone rubbed their eyes and stood up, staring at the ground dumbfounded.
Around the circle, the original sand dunes were rolled out of sight, revealing the earthy ground. The ravines on the ground were vertical and horizontal, and the deep grooves with a depth of several dozen feet extended from the magic circle to all sides, and the black stones under the circle were dug out. The air was still filled with choking fine sand, and everyone had sand on their heads and bodies.
In the magic circle, Mu Xiyun stood proudly, the pressure has not yet subsided, it is obvious that the breakthrough has been made.