The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

It's not just the bear people.

This is true of all ancient protoss around here.

It takes a hundred years to get pregnant once.

After the child is born, the weakest is the Linghai Realm.

The childhood stage is the Divine Origin Realm.

After adulthood, at least they are in the realm of breaking the virtual world.

Moreover, the people of the ancient Protoss, the older they are, the stronger they are. When they reach old age, they can basically reach the quasi-sage.

Priests like Wen Ding are all quasi-sage peaks.

Of course!

The number of ancient protoss is too small.

A tribe can basically only maintain a level of about 3,000 people, no matter how high it is, it can't get up.

However, the strength of the people here is strong.

However, this world has powerful laws to reinforce the void and the land, even if they have a powerful force comparable to the pinnacle of the quasi-saints, it is difficult to cause huge destructive power.

Strong as Wending, the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, with a full blow, can only make a ravine that stretches for a hundred meters on the ground.

They can't even fly!

but!

If these people leave this place and reach the outside world where there is no law to suppress, their destructive power, longevity, speed of cultivation, etc., can be fully released.

The speed of breakthrough will be very fast.

"Within a year, someone must break through? So, those outside demon heads are here again! This time, I have been promoted to the Heavenly Sacred Realm, so I don't believe I can't kill them!"

Fairy Xueyue was full of murderous intent.

She was only planning to bring Ye Feng in to take a look, but since she happened to run into the enemy in the cracks, she naturally wanted to stay and teach them a profound lesson.

"How strong are those alien monsters?"

Ye Feng looked at Fairy Xueyue.

"I don't know, I was not sanctified back then, I only know that they are not very old, but their strength is very strong, at least they are the peak of the holy realm."

Fairy Xueyue recalled for a moment before speaking.

"Sacred peak? Isn't that easy to kill? However, behind the demon of the outer world, I am afraid it is not easy." Ye Feng looked at Gu Lingxianzun, "If there is a strong enemy, you can shoot."

"Good!" Gu Lingxianzun nodded.

Since having the Spirit Devouring Immortal Sword Formation, he feels that he is unprecedentedly powerful, and he doesn't need any fear at all.

"You gods, can you really kill the demon outside the sky?" Wen Ding looked shocked.

In his impression, the Devil is invincible!

Even if people from countless tribes of the ancient Protoss became gods, they still couldn't defeat those demons.

Basically, every few thousand years, there will be a battle to destroy the world, and life will be destroyed.

"It's okay, we can deal with it." Fairy Xueyue waved his hand, "Next, we can wait for the demon to come, don't worry too much."

"Okay!" Wen Ding nodded heavily.

Knowing that Fairy Xueyue and his party were able to deal with the demon outside the sky, the members of the Bear Clan were very excited.

They slaughtered sheep and cattle, took out years of fine wine, and a large group of people sat around the bonfire and enjoyed the food.

Ye Feng bit a piece of meat.

A strong qi and blood flowed into the limbs and hundreds of corpses, and was absorbed by him, increasing physical strength.

"This place is older than the Wild Grand Canyon, and has a strong bloodline. It is more suitable for practitioners like Qiao Jiaxi and the ancient holy gods."

Ye Feng secretly said.

"By the way, where is my old husband's cemetery?" Chu Tianhe finally found a chance to interrupt.

"His corpse was taken away by the Demon's Head."

Fairy Xueyue sighed helplessly, "All the ancient holy gods that were beheaded were taken away by the demon head of the sky, and some were even swallowed on the spot, with no bones left."

"We don't have a cemetery!"

Wen Ding interrupted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Whether it is our bear tribe, or werewolf tribe, dog tribe, pig tribe, there is no cemetery. When people die, they will be absorbed by the sun in the sky, flying higher and higher, and finally entering the three suns, fearing that they will burn to ashes. ."

Wen Ding continued to explain.

"Are there no bones?"

Ye Feng stroked his chin.

"It seems that the ancient gods are really captive prey. Every few thousand years, they will be harvested collectively. Those who fall in the ordinary day are also swallowed and refined by the sun."

He felt more and more that this place was too cruel.

All the people of the ancient Protoss were alive and had no real freedom at all. After they died, they couldn't even keep their bones.

...

A dazzling, it was a few days later.

Snake people tribe.

An elderly queen stood on the altar, the energy in her body became stronger and stronger and could no longer be suppressed.

"I'm going to break through!"

"Although I became a god, I also became a sinner!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

The queen of the snake-human clan roared, and the snake's hair full of heads turned without wind, and a wave of horror erupted and swept the surrounding area.

Bear human tribe.

"The snake queen can't stand it anymore!"

Wen Ding stood up, "At most a few days, she can't completely suppress herself, she will become a god!"

"Roar!"

More and more roars came from the tribe.

These are the patriarchs, priests, kings and other top powerhouses of the major tribes.

"I don't want to break through!"

"Damn it!"

Everyone shouted again.

No one wants to break into the realm called "taboo", because once they break through, they will be hunted down by the demons hidden in the cracks of time and space.

At that time, the ancient protoss creatures will be overwhelmed!

This is something no one wants to face.

"The war is coming."

Ye Feng was standing in the center of the bear tribe, eating a roasted goat leg, muttering in his mouth.

Gu Lingxianzun sat aside, his expression indifferent.

Today, unless he is encountering the Immortal Emperor or the Hundred Tribulations Realm, he doesn't panic at all, and once he encounters that kind of enemy, he will run away if he can't be beaten. There is no need to worry.

"Brother Ye, is it okay?"

Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue, and Wen Yue looked at Ye Feng, wondering if he had any bottom in his heart.

Fairy Xueyue was also worried.

As the contemporary priest of the Xiongren tribe, Wen Ding scratched his head, feeling that Ye Feng was too calm and a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Ye Feng said lightly.

If even he can't deal with it, it's even more impossible for others to deal with it, and just accept their fortunes.

Snake people tribe.

Rumble!

A dull thunder sounded.

This is a sign that someone has broken through the holy realm.

The people of all the tribes looked towards the place where the Snake Race was, and their eyes fell on the old woman with a snake-tailed body.

That's the queen of snake people!

At this moment, she floated automatically, and the snake tail of her lower body was morphing into a pair of slender legs.

"The Queen of the Snake Race has become a god!"

"The wolf king of the werewolf clan is also becoming a god!"

"The prophecy has come true!"

"Those demons hidden in the cracks should be coming soon too, what can we do?"

Countless people wailed.

Crackle!

The sky thunder rolled down.

The Queen of the Snake Race was the first to cross the calamity, and relying on a powerful physical body to withstand the amazingly powerful thunder, she was unharmed.

Her breath became more and more vast.

The wolf king is also crossing the robbery.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen patriarchs of tribes who are crossing the catastrophe, all of them are trying to break through the so-called "sacred realm", which is equivalent to the holy realm of the Shenzhou Continent.

"Be prepared to deal with the devil from the outside world!"

An old man at the pinnacle of quasi-saint roared.

The strong men of tens of thousands of tribes clenched their fists and looked to the sky, preparing for a desperate battle.

After half a day.

More than a dozen powerful men, including the Queen of the Snake Race, successfully survived the catastrophe and became what they called "the realm of the gods."

Tear it!

The sky suddenly cracked ~www.readwn.com~ A black crack that was a hundred meters wide and stretched for several thousand meters suddenly appeared, as if the sky had opened a one-eyed one, staring coldly at the ancient gods below.

At this moment, everyone was cold.

"coming!"

The bear human priest Wen Ding said solemnly, clenching his fists, and a phantom of a mad bear appeared behind him.

That is the totem of the bear people!

It is also their source of strength.

on the ground.

Ye Feng was still eating roast leg of lamb.

He looked to the sky with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you here?"

[PS: I wish you all a happy New Year's Day in advance! 】