Updated: 2013-04-04

Helian Xiyue, Tian Yuanzi, and Lu Boyun's body were stiff at the same time, and his eyes were filled with endless shock! They finally understood why Hua Pang and Xue Liran performed like this. Since Liu Biancheng had decided to take action, they naturally didn't need to take action!

Sixth-level Spirit King!

He has actually broken through to the sixth-level spiritual king!

When a cultivator practices, the gap between each realm becomes more and more terrifying when he encounters it. There seems to be only a thin layer between the peak of the fifth level and the sixth level, but there is an essential difference! The sixth-level spirit king already has the status of a king and can control a large amount of heaven and earth's energy. He can burst out with earth-shaking terrifying power with every move! Even if all the fifth-level cultivators present join forces, they have no chance of winning against Liubiancheng in the Spirit King Realm, and they can only be killed by him one by one!

No wonder he is so tough. It turns out that his cultivation has reached this level?

Tian Yuanzi smiled bitterly.

Lu Boyun felt sour in his heart. He had been at the peak of the Great Spirit Infant Realm for many years, but he was unable to take a step. Now Liubiancheng has completely walked ahead of him. With him, it is a foregone conclusion that the Four Seasons Sect defeated each sect. Before the sixth-level cultivator appears, Changchun Sect will no longer compete with him.

Helian Xiyue frowned and looked at Liu Biancheng's calm face. A thought suddenly arose in her heart, "Senior sister, he has also broken through to the sixth-level spirit king. Was your original choice wrong?"

At this moment, the space was silent, and under the mighty pressure, Liubiancheng became the focus of all eyes. He spoke slowly, "Although Mo Yu is dead, he will always be the most outstanding disciple of my Four Seasons Sect. Whoever humiliates him or her will be humiliated by me. If anyone who has any objection to this, he can come forward and talk to this sect."

Gudong!

At this moment, many monks around me swallowed hard, thinking that as you are the sixth-level war sect, who would dare to jump in front of you after you say harsh words? It’s not that the birthday boy is impatient to live with hang himself, and you still have to ask like this. Don’t you think it’s funny? I think it’s funny, but when I look at the seriousness on Liu Biancheng’s face, no one can laugh, but instead, I feel the air conditioner in my heart “swish” and “swish”.

Under his eyes, the Changyun Sect Master Tao Li and the four elders all looked pale, and their robes were wet with sweat. Facing Liubiancheng, they could feel the thoughts in his heart. If they really dared to take a step forward, they would not have any doubt that the terrifying anger of the sixth-level spirit king would instantly burn them to ashes.

After a moment of silence, Liu Biancheng suddenly nodded, "Since there is no objection, then this matter will be revealed, and there is no need to mention it in the future." He turned around and took a step, and his spirit flashed slightly, and his figure had appeared on the black and white chessboard.

Tao Li suddenly looked up and shouted: "Liu Biancheng, since you have become a spiritual king cultivator, this sect believes that you dare not make things difficult for you! But today's humiliation, my Changyun Sect keeps it in mind. Soon in the sect competition, the sect will definitely get all Ben Jiali back!"

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang stood up at the same time and bowed to him from afar, "I'll wait for the four-season sect's mountain gate, and wait for the grand ceremony."

Liubiancheng waved his sleeves, and the black and white chessboard flashed slightly, whistling through the air.

"Elder He Yishan, since he doesn't want to ride on the black and white chessboard, he will go back to the sect by himself."

The lingering sound echoed in the air. He Yishan's face suddenly became gloomy, but he did not dare to feel angry in his heart. He snorted coldly and walked away with a silence. Within a few breaths, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Let's go!" Tao Li roared and took the sect cultivators away quickly.

Many powerful people in Changyun Sect have always been strong, but today they lost all their faces and were so embarrassed that they were so embarrassed that they were so embarrassed that they looked at the figure of each sect. At this moment, the monks of each sect looked at the figure of a party and naturally felt a little panic.

Tian Yuanzi frowned and looked worried, "Liubiancheng broke through the Lingwang Realm and overwhelmed the cultivators of Changyun Sect, but fellow Tao Li dared to say that the sect competition would repay the shame today, and it was obvious that he had some support."

Lu Boyun's heart was shaking, "Fellow Taoist Tianyuanzi said that there may be a sixth-level cultivator in Changyun Sect?"

"Bo Liantao, the Supreme Elder of Changyun Sect, and Tao Zhan have been in seclusion for many years and have not yet reached the level of the sixth-level spirit king. It may not be impossible to break through." Helian Xiyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she bowed with her back, "Two fellow Taoists, there will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers in the sect competition. You and I have to prepare in advance, so I will leave first."

After saying that, she took her disciples to take a cloud boat.

Tian Yuanzi and Lu Boyun's faces were solemn in an instant, and they could see each other's concerns at once.

"Fellow Daoist Tianyuanzi, I wonder if I have time to visit my Changchun Sect Mountain Gate?"

"This sect has this intention, so I asked the Sect Master Boyun to lead his disciples to board the Qingzhu Treasure Ship, and you and I will get closer."

“So great!”

The sixth-level spirit king has already broken the balance of each sect. Fairy Gouyue of Biyue Sect married into Tianhuang Sect with a deep background, but the two sects do not have such means. In order to ensure that they are not excluded in the future, they can only try to join forces to increase their voice. This choice is reasonable.

The monks of the two sects boarded the green bamboo treasure ship, and the bamboo pieces on the hull emitted a lush green light, flashing slightly and whistling towards the distance.

The bloody plain beast tide has come to an end...

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tired.

Deep tiredness.

When consciousness wakes up from sleep, Mo Yu's first thought is confusion, and the second thought is surprise.

Why didn't he die?

Not dead!

But he soon put aside these things, and his important self survived!

When the joy of life gradually calmed down, Mo Yu quickly realized his own state. He could dare to feel the existence of his body, but could not control the physical body to make the most subtle movements. He was endless and endless tiredness soaked his entire soul. But even so, he still felt happy. It seemed that he had really survived, rather than becoming a wandering soul like a lonely ghost.

After calming down his emotions, he quickly concluded that the inability to control the body should be caused by the fatigue that entangled the soul. Thinking of this, he began to slowly use the exercises when his mind calmed down. Mo Yu's idea was very simple, absorbing the energy to relieve the fatigue of the soul, and he would naturally be able to control the body.

His guess was correct, but things did not go smoothly. "Treading to the Sky Nine Yang" has been running for a long time, but it has not been able to absorb any little power of heaven and earth from the outside world. It seems that he is in a space isolated from the world, and there is no power for him to absorb.

In a simple soul state, the five senses dissipate, as if they are in an absolutely static dark world, without any sound or any color. In this environment, loneliness, irritability, and despair will be infinitely amplified, and no matter how firm the mind is, it cannot be supported for a long time.

Mo Yu is no exception!

After a long time, he gradually began to despair. If he really could not absorb the power, he could only wait for the death of his body in endless darkness. In despair and fear, his soul dissipated little by little, and even could not end his life in advance. If this is true, it would be better to die directly without having to bear such a lot of pain!

"Can you really die so tragically?"

"No, since you are not dead, you should not have the idea of ​​giving up. As long as you persist, there will be hope."

"do not give up!"

Mo Yu tried hard to calm down the anxiety and despair in his heart little by little, and then used the exercises again. I don’t know how long it took, but his whole mind suddenly trembled and was filled with ecstasy in an instant! In his dark vision, a bright golden color appeared at this moment, like a floating golden ribbon.

This is the extremely pure world element!

This is hope for survival!

Mo Yu tried hard to control the excitement in his heart, pulling the golden ribbon closer from the depths of the darkness little by little, and carefully until he integrates it into the soul. At this moment, he clearly sensed the comfortable whisper of the soul itself, and the separation between the body weakened a lot.

This success was like an oasis in the eyes of pedestrians in the desert, rekindling all his confidence.

Soon, another golden power appeared in his senses... Time passed little by little, and after a while, when the blood dripping in Mo Yu's eyebrows completely dissipated, his eyelids suddenly trembled slightly, as if a thousand pounds of weight was pressed on it. He struggled for a long time before slowly opening a slight gap. His world, at this moment, had light again, and he wanted to tear all the darkness to pieces by the scorching sun rising at midnight!

Mo Yu hurriedly closed his eyes and felt the long-lost soreness and swelling pain. All he had was full of joy.

Finally...come alive!

After a long time, he waited through his eyelids to adapt to the light from the outside world. Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange place, with a beautiful woman sitting in front of him.

Yes, beautiful.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain as the silence. The neck is stretched out, the neck is beautiful, the white texture is revealed, the beauty is unpleasant, the lead is not shining. The clouds are solemn, the eyebrows are beautiful, the red lips are bright, the white teeth are fresh inside, and the bright eyes are good... According to rumors, this is when an ancient monk was powerful in breaking the void, and he glanced at the figure of the goddess of the Nine Heavens. With a glance, he will never forget it again. Writing this gorgeous essay in his bitter lovesickness describes her beauty.

When Mo Yu saw the woman in front of him clearly, this chapter that he occasionally heard from the storyteller. The originally vague memories became extremely clear at this moment. The words seemed to be written specifically for her, and each part was extremely appropriate. Especially the noble, majestic, and inviolable temperament on her body was like a real goddess who came to the world.

The golden light shield, which is more than meter in radius, has opened up a small space in the rich and solid blood. In such a strange place, facing such a woman who is not like the human being, Mo Yu even wonders whether he is not dead or dead, and his soul flies out of the sky.

"Have you seen enough?" The woman's lips moved slightly, her voice was cold and plain, she didn't like shyness, and was calm and peaceful. Her eyes opened, clear and transparent, like a crescent spring, purely fascinating.
Chapter completed!