king of longevity

Chapter 92 [Two months go by——]

"Hey! Sigh! Sigh!"

The sound of the Suzaku's cry is noble and high, and it spreads to the whole world.

An incredible picture emerged.

On the green grass, the phantoms of the frosty Suzaku and the phantom of the flaming Suzaku on the body of the beautiful girl slowly shrank and flickered, turning into a shining, scorching ball, and a blue, flawless, cold ball. ball.

In addition to the two radiant, simple and sacred spheres, there is also a vivid phoenix phantom, which seems real and unreal.

Suddenly, a bitter smile appeared on the girl's mouth, and she murmured: "Brother Wuye...I have already used the "Ancestral Nuwa Jue" that you passed on to me to successfully complete "Flame Suzaku Martial Soul" and "Frost Suzaku Bloodline". Transformed into a primitive stage..."

"As long as you give me some more time, I can evolve a more powerful Martial Soul bloodline..."

"Brother Wuye, did you hear that?"

"I know you are not dead yet... Brother Wuye will not die, I will definitely wait for you to come back."

The empty space echoed with the girl's cold and sad, charming, sobbing sound that was pitiful to the heavens.

"Cough cough." An old figure fell from the sky, looked at the young girl who was sitting there alone again, sighed, and said, "Fei Yan, the young master fell into the abyss, I'm afraid it's more or less ominous."

"It's been a few months. If you go on like this for a long time, even if the young master knows about it, he won't be happy."

"Is there knowledge under the spring? Pooh!" Jun Feiyan jumped up, her almond eyes widened, like a female Rakshasa who had been violated by someone who had violated the taboo of Nilin.She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Grandpa! Brother Wuye is not dead! If he dies, I will not live!"

"Uh."

Junmu looked up and sighed: "Then just wait, time will wash away everything."

……

Two months later, with a flick of the finger, he disappeared without a trace.

Hanging Mountain, inside the Treasure of the Cave Mansion.

Dressed in a black shirt, fair-faced, thin and proud Jun Wuye, the sound of the demon god's howl was continuously coming out of his body, which made people shudder and shudder.

The magnitude of the spiritual energy spewed out from the pores of his flesh and blood was as powerful as a dragon, like a python, destroying the earth and destroying the sky.

With a whole body of cultivation, in just two months, he has risen from the fourth level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm to the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm!

It can be described as skyrocketing and reborn.

The eyes are opened, the light is radiant, insight into the universe, and deters the prehistoric.

Jun Wuye patted his knees, got up and stretched.

"Half of the power inherited by the lord of the cave, part of it has fallen into the "God's Eyes Beyond the Sky". The other part has achieved his cultivation base of "First Layer of the Spirit Emperor Realm". Looking at Xiaoyu in front of him, her cultivation base has already been raised to the top." The Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Emperor Realm."

But even here, there is still a part of the power of inheritance that she has not refined.

But the two-month period has come, and the voice of the owner of the cave came as expected: "The cave is about to collapse, please leave quickly."

"Damn it! This girl still wants to attack "The Innate Realm" all at once, what a disappointment." Breathing out a foul breath, Xiaoyu stood up, her extremely charming little face was covered with a layer of displeasure.

"Ha ha."

"If you want to step into the "Innate Realm", you must lay a solid and unbreakable foundation."

"In two months, you broke through from the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Emperor Realm to the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Emperor Realm. Why don't you accompany me to practice for a while, and then find a suitable opportunity to attack the "Innate Realm", how about it?" Jun Wu Ye took the young girl's jade hand and spoke softly.

"Well, what the idiot said makes sense." Xiaoyu nodded.

……

On the Hanging Mountain, thousands of monks waited hard for more than two months.

During the period, many people couldn't bear it anymore and left slowly.

Finally on this day, a man and a woman walked out from behind the gate of the cave mansion side by side.

"Come out!" Chi Yanzong Huo Qiu'er, her beautiful eyes widened, "The peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm... the peak of the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm!"

"For the past two months, they must have hidden in the treasure of the cave to refine the "power of inheritance" of the master of the cave."

"It's so lively." Glancing at the thousands of monks scattered in the mountains, Jun Wuye smiled and said, "The reason why you don't want to leave is to snatch the "inheritance power" in our hands, right?" "

"That's really a coincidence, we have already refined this "inheritance power".'

A series of lies!

Walking out alone was Hei Qiong, a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Ten Great Sects, the Heisha Sect.

His face was gloomy, and he roared fiercely: "How can it be possible to completely absorb the inheritance power of a strong man of the "Tongtian Realm" without spending a year or so?"

"There must still be more than half of the "inheritance power" in your body! If you are wise, spit out this inheritance power immediately, otherwise all the cultivators here will drown you with one mouthful of spit!"

"Noisy."

After possessing the cultivation base of "Spiritual Emperor Realm First Layer", Jun Wuye's mentality changed quietly.

Below "Innate Realm", it is invincible!Among the thousands of monks here, none of them is Jun Wuye's opponent.

So far, Hei Qiong, a disciple of the Heisha Sect who has cultivated at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Emperor Realm.Jun Wuye did not evade at all, and said coldly: "Even if it is as you said, we will not spit out the power of inheritance. If you want, you can come and get it yourself."

"You're courting death!" Hei Qiong was so annoyed by the young man's attitude that he took out his long sword and at the same time opened "Heisha's Bloodline".

Thousands of monks were present, sitting and watching the show, eager to try.

"You idiot, come here, I want to see how powerful and perverted you are after breaking through to the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm." Xiaoyu said with her cherry lips curled up.

"I'm not a pervert!" Jun Wuye stepped out after glaring at the girl.

A body that stretches across the heavens and latitudes, shakes the spirit of the sky, and thus emerges as a majestic.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

———— Bang Long

The mountains and fields are split, the four are trembling, and the wilderness is crawling.

The phantom of the ancient great demon god more than 80 meters high rises from the ground, defying the blue sky and all living beings through the ages.

Dressed in a black shirt, the proud, fair-skinned Jun Wuye stood tall in the phantom of the three-headed and six-armed, evil immemorial great demon god.

For a moment, he became the only light in the world!The sun, moon and stars hanging in the cosmic starry sky became eclipsed and disappeared under his feet.

Thousands of monks, sniffing the phantom aura of the ancient great demon god created by the "Primeval God and Demon Art", is there any one whose bones are not standing upright, and the hairs are standing upside down?

Hei Qiong who had activated "Heisha's Bloodline" was also pale, his scalp was numb, and his blood was stiff: "You... you bastard!"

"Hehe, don't you want to take my fortune away? You can jump over and try." The posture is supreme and majestic.

If Jun Wuye was the reincarnation of a god and demon, he looked down at Hei Qiong, the so-called No. 1 disciple of the Outer Sect of the Heisha Sect, and said frankly, "Aren't you afraid?"

I fear you?

Hei Qiong's pupils shrank, "Presumptuous! Watch me slash you with a sword!"

Hysterical and furious, Hei Qiong slashed out with a sword.

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(End of this chapter)