Chapter 4591??? 1 Type Break Invincible? (Middle)
As time goes by, under Master He Ling's hard work and hard work, 12,000 years have passed by with a flick of a finger.
All the disciples of the Palace of Life, who were sleeping and enlightened, fully awakened.
In this great fortune, except for the disciple who died first in the passage, there are more than 11,000 remaining disciples, all of whom have achieved the ultimate mastery!
In addition, there are nearly 300 disciples who have successfully transformed into the Realm and promoted to the Supreme Realm!
A total of more than 300 supreme beings! Even if the dragon clan that has been passed down to this day can have such a skill? Such a background?
This is a scene that no one can imagine!
Tianyi Supreme and Giant Axe Supreme saw the scene in front of them at the beginning, tearing up, and immediately knelt down three times to the place where Shi Ting had disappeared.
All the disciples of the Palace of Life have truly become the ultimate hole cards of the entire universe of gods since then.
Although these three hundred supreme beings are only juniors, as long as they break through the layer of cloud and mud to separate the supreme realm, and then the intermediate and advanced realms will come naturally.
Since all the disciples woke up, the Great Ax Supreme and the Tianyi Supreme have intensively stepped up the cultivation of all the disciples to help them stabilize their realm.
The Nine Tribulation Kings had regained their enlightenment after the battle with the Giant Axe Supreme. After waking up two thousand years later, the sharp-edged divine power began to tend to be restrained, and it seemed to be hiding its edge.
And the gleam in his eyes was even stronger than before, and the traces of the shackles that were the most difficult to break through also began to show signs of fading on his body.
Everything is developing on the vigorous side.
Only the two still showed no signs of waking up.
One is Jian Wushuang, and the other is Xuebo Supreme.
For this reason, the Great Ax Supreme specially allocated 12 disciples to be responsible for observing and patrolling the two of them. If there was any movement, he would send a message immediately.
"Third brother, how long do you think it will take for our palace master to wake up? It has been 12,000 years, I'm afraid..."
Before the young disciple finished speaking, he was hit on the head with a chestnut.
"Don't talk too much. After more than 10,000 years, you won't be able to stand it anymore. What will you do if you are promoted to Supreme and have to sit for dozens of chaotic periods?" The middle-aged disciple called the third brother said seriously.
The young disciple rubbed his head, puffed out his mouth and dared not say much.
In this twelve-member patrol team, only the middle-aged man is the elementary supreme, and the rest are the ultimate masters. He is in charge of the natural observation of Jian Wushuang's dojo.
Stepping up, a party of masterless divine power naturally supported the middle-aged disciple, and plundered towards the vast dojo in the center.
Now the entire huge dojo that encloses Jian Wushuang is covered with a thick layer of golden light, making it increasingly difficult to see clearly inside.
As usual, the middle-aged disciple peeped through the gap and saw the figure of Zuo Wu inside, then turned around and prepared to leave.
When he stepped on Wuzhu's divine power and was about to fall leisurely, the heaven, earth and sky suddenly shook!
Then, the masterless divine power under his feet suddenly went crazy, and shot backwards uncontrollably.
Due to the suddenness of the incident, the middle-aged disciple fell from a high altitude unprepared, and fell heavily.
"Third brother!" The other eleven disciples rushed over and helped the middle-aged disciple up.
"It seems that these divine powers are really not so easy to control!" He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, subconsciously looked up, and suddenly trembled all over.
I saw the huge dojo hovering in the air for thousands of years,
Rich golden water seeps from the bottom to the bottom!
"Why, how could this be?"
The next moment, countless strands of golden water surged like a river of stars in the sky.
"Quick, get out of here!" The middle-aged disciple was the first to react, and immediately released the supreme divine power to push the eleven people.
The golden water surged, as if the gate of heaven had been opened, pouring crazily towards the earth.
And the huge dojo that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, at this moment, suddenly shattered!
The stars are scattered, and the precious light circulates.
Thousands of silent divine soldiers were also trembling in unison at this moment, as if waiting for their former masters.
Jinshui Galaxy vented, but at the moment it touched the ground, it condensed into the avenue of divine power.
The huge dojo was shattered, and the brilliant power shook the universe.
The Great Ax Supreme and Tianyi Supreme, who were instructing thousands of disciples to meditate, looked at the golden and magnificent place together, and immediately turned into two divine powers and flew away.
Lan Lan shuddered, looking at that direction in disbelief.
The Nine Tribulation King slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with smiles, and the next moment he soared into the sky and rushed towards the Taoist place.
He Ling, who was sleeping soundly on the deck, jumped up when he heard the change, "The sky has changed..."
After seeing this scene, the other tens of thousands of disciples looked at each other and hurriedly rushed away.
The avenue of divine power constructed by the thick and majestic golden water is full of brilliance and majesty, and the divine power on it transforms into thousands of postures, which is extremely magnificent and sacred.
The shattered divine power dojo slowly fell like thousands of stars.
All eyes are fixed on the sky, the most dazzling star among thousands of stars!
His naked and muscular upper body was covered by countless golden divine lines, and the glorious power was revealed from his eyes and every pore.
In this body, only a broken black robe and trousers around the waist are left, but even so, it is difficult to conceal the sacred power, as if he has returned to the most original existence.
The pure golden glow blended with the rich purple, appearing around his body in the form of lightning.
He is Jian Wushuang.
When the soles of his feet touched the ground, the stars above the sky all disappeared, and the golden patterns reflected on his body.
Large and small lotus buds bloom together, Hualian blooms on the avenue.
Vibrant purple spirit receded from the pupils, Jian Wushuang seemed to wake up from a chaotic dream as long as the world had just opened, and walked on this avenue blankly.
With every step he took, his consciousness became clearer.
The long golden hair from the tip of the hair hangs down the avenue, and there are divine patterns flowing every step of the way.
Everyone held their breath, even Juxue and Tianyi who had become invincible supreme felt an unspeakable pressure.
That kind of pressure is the purest form of suppression, it has nothing to do with realm, it is another more mysterious level of life.
There was no disbelief or jealousy in the eyes of the Nine Tribulation King, but only joy from the heart, and a touch of the most sincere enthusiasm, which belonged only to the Nine Tribulation King's own pride, and could not be touched by any distracting thoughts.
How can I, the King of Nine Tribulations, fail to reach the realm of Jian Wushuang?
The Giant Axe Master was the first to react. Facing the Dao and Jian Wushuang, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and a bell-like voice sounded, "Welcome Palace Master Wushuang!"
Tens of thousands of disciples knelt down in unison at this moment, and shouted in unison, "All the disciples of the Palace of Life welcome the Lord Wushuang!"
The sound shook the entire land of grief, and Jian Wushuang has been completely clear since then.
Looking at thousands of disciples with purple eyes, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
In exchange for more than ten thousand years of silence, it will only be a more vigorous new life.
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