Chapter 4398 5.0150 The Vicious Promotion

Long Qian and everyone else raised their heads to look at the source of the light, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat's claws were scratching their heads.

I really want to rush in to see who is making such a big battle.

"Is there something wrong with the light of promotion?" A member of the Wangchuanlong clan raised an objection, "Could it be my eyesight? Why do I feel like it has shined three times."

Long Xiangyun said expressionlessly, "You don't have dazzling eyes, it's really three times."

That is to say, it is very likely that the facial paralysis has been promoted to three small realms in just a few minutes.

Ha ha.

The clansman glanced at Long Xiangyun with a strange expression.

What's going on, Miss Xiangyun's face looks a bit strange.

"What level is this person advancing? Isn't it the realm of a great spiritual master?"

"It should be a low-end spiritual master." It was still the man who felt dazzled to answer, "If you are a high-level spiritual master, it is impossible to advance so violently."

As we all know, after stepping into the tenth-level spiritual master steps, the promotion will be slower and slower.

Especially after experiencing the reincarnation of the five spirits, the cultivator who has reached the stage of the gods may not be able to advance to a small realm after three years and five years, or eight years in ten years.

"Sometimes a person's life can be expended by cultivation and promotion in a great realm!" The man spit spit out, but Long Xiangyun gave him a series of eyes on the side.

"Shut up!" She couldn't bear to interrupt the idiot's continuous flow, "Did you not smell a breath beyond spiritual power, overwhelming the sky?"

Beyond spiritual power, what kind of power can that be?

Naturally, it is the mighty divine power of the cultivators of the divine realm!

The Analysis Emperor, who had been confident and full of analysis before, immediately widened his eyes when he heard this, "No way?"

Yes, this is impossible. All the Wangchuanlong clan members all looked at their clan leader, whose face became more and more ugly.

Long Qian took a deep breath, turned to look at Mo Lian, and clenched his fists angrily, "Is she advancing?"

No wonder it's so big!

"What do you think it's a good thing to indulge her like this? Once she can't control the power of the ten thousand year shark, then she..."

"Bang!" Mo Lian rudely threw the garden gate in front of the dragon patriarch.

Several of the indignant Long's juniors were so angry that they raised their knives and swords, and wanted to kick the door and reason with Mo Lian,

Nai He stepped up, as if kicking a stiff iron plate.

Taking a closer look, a defensive barrier was erected on the periphery of Yunyuan. It must have been Prince Mo who kept a hand to prevent them from intruding indiscriminately.

Long Qian led the people and did not leave, but stood at the entrance of Yunyuan in torment and hardship.

The body and mind were devastated to watch, and the light of promotion kept coming out.

Until dawn, everyone's faces were numb, their eyes were red and they stared in the direction of Yunyuan, and they stayed there for another half an hour.

The previous analyst finally said weakly, "Okay, it seems to stop, stop promotion."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty.

Nineteen times!

This night, the person inside changed (magic) state (ghost) and was madly promoted nineteen times in a row.

Jump three to four big realms in a row, for a total of nineteen small realms!

Everyone from the Wangchuan Long clan wanted to slap the door and ask the person inside, are you still a person? ?

Qiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and at first glance saw Mo Lian standing at the door, smiling slightly at him.

The facial paralysis's eyes lit up suddenly, and he jumped out of bed with a kick of his legs.