The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 1057: Ten thousand years, the beginning of the road of God

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In the longevity forest, the breeze comes slowly, and it is as stable as Mount Tai.

Yue Wushuang wiped away her tears, everyone didn't think it was shameful, but admired her more, true temperament, loyal and never forget!

"Hahaha... What I want to say is finished by the Shuanger, I just say one thing, bless you all, come back in triumph! Replenish your energy, maybe, in these fifty thousand years, we, not only can't die, but we can also break new ground! "

The last sentence comes from Luo Tian, concise, and from the bottom of my heart.

Zhu Qiang bowed again, admiring him.

Tan Yuling, Han Zheng, friends, gearing up, their eyes are piercing.

"Huzi, let me tell you what it's like to pull a tree! Watch my thunder kick!"

"Boom!" After a moment of silence, a seven-year-old child couldn't stand his temper, and suddenly kicked towards the big tree beside Huzi!

Suddenly, the trees broke off, thunder blasted, and fell to the ground. If there was no grass cover, the place would have been misty.

The cute tiger continued to chew his fingers, ignoring the deafening thunder crit.

"Little dragon, don't mess around!"

Tan Yuling scolded coldly.

"It's okay, let them toss and toss again!"

Yue Wushuang motioned to Tan Yuling not to stop her.

"I'll try."

The nine-year-old Sun Ji realized the unicorn totem and stood still, closing her eyes and concentrating, and began to condense the endless spirit of the gods.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the gods is all over the spirit world, and the part of the gods in the void is just more concentrated.

The richness of the aura also determines the strength of the power.

But seeing Sun Ji's body, there are many particles of frost attached to his body, like starlight in the sky, gathering in his palm.

In the Blood Killing Army, the Hall of Dreams, Zhu Qiang trembled, as if he had never seen this kind of power.

It's not how strong it is, but it's extremely unique. It seems that on the basis of the spirit of God, something has been added.

This kind of power seems to be hardly found in the spirit world.

"What is this again?"

A small energy ball pierced the big tree, leaving a hole, but the big tree stood tall, and the fallen leaves on the tree did not shed a few minutes.

Sun Ji's hand is indeed wonderful.

But what can it prove

Can penetrate a big tree, naturally can penetrate a person's body.

This is no longer a simple brute force, only if you have inner strength, you will be stronger.

Even Yue Wushuang opened his eyes wide.

"Could it be the essence of stars, weird, this energy is quite similar to that of the lord."

Han Jiang, the master of the Bloody Word Sect of the Blood Killing Army, has keen judgment, and he recognized at a glance, such as the rebirth of Feiluo Xingchen, who can control such a pure power

"I believe it! Hahaha! The lord is not dead! The lord is not down, the lord is undefeated!"

The white hair that Shen Fei washed and dyed was all laughing, like a chaotic cloak, flying and refreshing.

The Blood Killing Army, plus the Hall of Dreams, millions of people were all laughing.

This is enough to prove that Yue Wushuang's words are true. I am afraid that the barren palace, including the wonderful changes in the surrounding millions of miles, can be linked to Luo Xingchen.

"Ahem!" Nie Xiaolong, the kid who just kicked off a tree, is a big man, and he can't wait to try it: "It's cool to have power! Aunt Yue, we can go to experience in the future!"

Yue Wushuang walked over and gently squeezed his face, "Hehe, that's of course, but, although the strength has arrived, it is too early, and it will not be too late for you to pass the coming-of-age ceremony."

"Huh? It's been too long-the days are like years..."

Nie Xiaolong was only seven years old. He had no idea about time, and everyone was frowning and laughing.

For these people who have experienced vicissitudes of life, for one thing, wait a thousand years, ten thousand years, why not...

There will be long winds and waves, and there will be times when you hang the sails straight to the sea—

The raging wind is driving the flow of time.

At the beginning, Yue Wushuang dreamed that Luo Xingchen told her that he was about to return.

But now that ten thousand years have passed, he has not yet returned.

I don't know how long he will have to wait before he can wake up by lying in the ice coffin.

But people firmly believe that there may be such a day.

The path of the Void God Realm is further expanded. The corner of the spiritual world leading to the outside world was gradually opened.

Ten thousand years may be too short for God.

Their strength cannot improve too much, they can only make progress gradually, which has become an ironclad rule.

Just like the ancestor Canglan and his party, they have been in the God Realm for so long, and it's not that they haven't demonstrated the way yet.

"Brothers! Go to the gods to play, kill—"

A group of them looked as white as snow, with delicate skin, handsome men, and women with icy muscles and bones, which can be broken by blowing. Even though their names are rustic, their appearances are all against the sky.

Perhaps cultivation can change a person's temperament, and beauty is not simply natural.

When Yue Wushuang was a child, although she was cute, cute and beautiful, she might not be ranked in the top ten in the spirit world, and she could not even be in the top 100.

It's just because she has no distractions, her strength is like a meteor galloping, and she is gradually unfathomable. Therefore, the kind of fairy temperament in her body makes her more and more incomprehensible.

Now these children, large and small, there are almost two hundred people, becoming the second batch of all enchanting Tianjiao after the stars kill the sky!

One by one, Tan Yuling, Han Zheng, and some other naive gods took the lead, and the rest, the demigods, could be the generation of slaughter gods!

Time has taken away their childhood, but it cannot take away their happiness. Happiness is also a kind of belief. After ten thousand years, they can still laugh and laugh. In fact, from the perspective of time, the age gap between them and Luo Xingchen is almost equal. It's not big.

The road of God is a avenue that opens up to the sky, where people go to high places and grow lotus every step of the way.

They had already observed how big the Void God Realm was before, but that was only when they were young, and they could only use a reference object to describe it.

After the fusion of the Ice and Fire Territory, the Northern Wilderness, and the Baichuan Continent, they were only one-seventh of the God Realm.

The entire territory of the God Realm added up is equivalent to the area of a dozen super planes in the Spirit Realm.

And it is stronger and more indestructible, and the divine light cover on all sides, like a copper wall and an iron wall, is not easy to be destroyed.

The God Realm has changed too much in ten thousand years!

All kinds of sacred beasts, Phoenix, White Tiger, Dapeng, Dragon, Suzaku, and Sea God, seem to have signs of re-emergence.

But the Xuanwu, Qilin, and Jiang imperial families...Due to the devastating damage that year, they remained silent for ten thousand years.

Human Race, Ice Spirit Race, Fire Spirit Race, Giant Race, Ten Great Demon Race, Nether Race, Shura Race, Blood Bat Race, A Hundred Flowers Blooming, A Hundred Schools of Contending, and there are not a few who become gods. Together, they have formed an unprecedented scale. Almost six hundred gods have been produced!

Back then, in the spirit world, the half-step true gods were at the top, but now half-step true gods are as many as dogs in the spirit world, and countless. This is the most glorious era in the spiritual world for more than one million years, the era of the gods!

New blood is exchanged for old blood, and the gods of the older generation may have to be replaced by these new forces.

The grandmother Feng was the eleventh real god of the realm, who controlled the Dafeng Dao, was unique, and was very popular in the god realm.

But now? She is quite spoiled, the only disciple Ren Xianxue, born with a natural wind spirit body, has become a double innocent god, resisting the triple innocent god, and can retreat in the face of the fourth heaven.

The strength of Granny Feng had long been surpassed by Ren Xianxue.

Ren Xianxue and the Queen of the Sword stun Hong with the sword, the Miao clan saint Miao Ruyan, the Suzaku clan Cailing, the Dragon clan dragon spirit, the demon clan sword girl, Zi Ning, the ghost clan Han Wu, the ice spirit clan Xuanying, the Dapeng clan Jialou Mingkong, the ruthless holy way, Su Mengyao, is also known as the ten beautiful gods.

To have this reputation, strength is a prerequisite.

But there are some people who have this ability but are not listed together.

For example, Huangyue Wushuang, a native of Baichuan, can also practice in the red dust. He has experienced ups and downs and his Dao heart is stable, guarding the pure land of the Desolate Heaven.

The reason why she is not listed as Ten Beauty is because she can't draw a line with Jian Jinghong and the others.

If her strength is taken out, at least in the Desolate God Realm, the half-step Protestant will not be an opponent.

Out of the Desolate God Realm, the strength is greatly reduced, and it is more than enough to deal with a few true gods in the sixth and seventh heavens.

Due to the proliferation of evildoers, basically, in this era, those who are still called the Tianjiao of the times are still the original ones, and basically there is not much change.

Mo Wangchuan, the emperor of the Mozu, forgets his worries and is as light as a swallow.

Motian, cultivation is like eating and drinking water, with ease, breaking more than 20,000 years old, and defeating the five-fold innocent gods. It is not a problem, the road of the devil has been taken to the extreme by them.

The Dapeng tribe, born with seventy-two gods, Lingyu, shoots the gods, is as strong as the emperor Juetian, born with immortal bones, the true god of the four heavens, Cai Ling, after nine nirvana, the proving to be complete, the true god of the five heavens!

Xuan Luo, the young patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, and the Fire Emperor, have long forgotten these trivial titles, merged with hundreds of millions of spiritual fires, and proved themselves to become a veritable God of Fire! A mouthful of holy Yan swallows the world, and a spiritual bead is shining.

In addition, the most amazing thing is the low-key, humble people.

Ling Feng Lingying, a pair of brothers, evolves into the avenue of nothingness, and the fate is nothingness, which is unclear. How many people have suffered in their perfect invisibility state, and the reputation of the shadow twins has risen and become a pair of rare treasures in the gods.

Yitianya, the drunkard who had to hold the sword and chant the right poems wherever he went, proves the Xiaoyao Dao, is free, and is known as the Jiujianxian.

His mantra, no wine, five swords, no sword, wine tasteless!

His swordsmanship slaughtered all the gods. In several conflicts and conflicts, he crushed the true gods of the demons and beat them out of breath.

Amo, after comprehending the bronze statue giant, that trace of the supreme rule has become the deterrent of his soul, the rule of death, crushing the opponents in the world, unmatched, his realm is only one heaven, but he can win against the five heavens. .

Amo is known as the most promising supreme king of the heavenly arrogance. After all, the supreme rule is something that gives them the opportunity, and they may not be able to touch it.

In addition, Zhou Tian Pavilion, for the first time, showed his head, headed by Feng Haoyu and Feng Henxi’s big disciples, Qian Yang, Jun Ruying, Gui Tu, Tian Jing Sha, after becoming a god, his strength is advancing, and the power becomes the sea. , Submerged Galaxy!

At this time, these children have also grown up, and they have climbed the road of God, and they are also advancing with great leaps and bounds. For this day, they have waited for a full 10,000 years.

"Brothers! The God Realm is our world! Hahaha, I heard that all the gods have gone to the outside world to experience. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings! Let us, the monkeys, go to the God Realm, and the gods will stop and kill the gods. , The devil blocks the slaughter of the devil!"

Han Zhengsheng's wolf eyebrows and sword eyes, brilliant brilliance, and phoenix totem, are his signs. Among people, he is the dragon and phoenix.

Tan Yuling understood the dragon purple dragon totem. After Huang Peng passed away, she became the guest of the purple dragon tribe, was named the son of god, led the purple dragon tribe, became emperor soaring to the sky, with high ambitions.

Guarding the gates of the God Realm were two powerful old gods, the ancestor of Canglan and the blood scorpion.

These two old men are sleeping beside the emptiness mirror, which can illuminate everything and predict evil and evil.

At this time, only a burst of shouts were heard, and more than three hundred people joined together, so that they couldn't help but sneezed suddenly!

"Ahye! Who is making times?"

Bloody Qiu, the ancestor of Canglan, stared one after another. When they saw this group of evildoers, stepping on the frame of the sky-reaching mirror, they appreciated themselves in the mirror, like no one beside them, with a continuous momentum, like a common floating massacre that shakes the world!

The ancestor Canglan and Xueqiu, a sixth heaven, an eighth heaven, and a seventh heaven are all dumbfounded. One evildoer may not be a big deal, but what about a group? Scared to death.

The mouths of the ancestor Canglan and Xueqiu couldn't help but tremble up and down, but their eyes were shining...