The first thousand three hundred and seventeen chapters cloud sky is sanctified
Changyang Zu Yunkong's talent was very high. When he was on the Three Holy Islands, he was sealed by several Supreme Elders from the Changyang Mansion, which trapped his talent and prevented him from becoming a saint throughout his life. Rao In this way, Changyang Zu Yunkong also experienced several times of becoming a saint under circumstances beyond his control, which conflicted with the seal in his mind and suffered tremendous torture. With the achievement of controlling Changyang Zu Yunkong with the music of the piano and letting him fall into a deep sleep, I am afraid that Changyang Zu Yunkong would have died long ago.
Later, the seal in Changyang Zu Yunkong's mind was unsealed due to Jian Chen's relationship. With his talent, his cultivation suddenly skyrocketed. With the help of a small spirit, he personally evolved the mysteries of heaven and earth for him to understand, and transformed the mysteries into reality. The incomparable mysteries of heaven and earth were presented in front of Changyang Zu Yunkong in the clearest way. In the end, Changyang Zu Yunkong's strength increased by leaps and bounds, growing at an incredible speed. In just a few years, he became a holy king from the beginning. Entered the peak of the Holy King.
Changyang Zuyunkong sat cross-legged in the cave, like an old monk in meditation, without sadness or joy, with a solemn expression. Around his body, the twisted space became more unstable, undulating like water waves, and in Changyang Zuyunkong's Within his body, waves of powerful energy vibrated out from time to time, cracking the ground with cracks like spider webs.
At this moment, Changyang Zu Yunkong was not only deepening his understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth, but was also making the final leap. Even the energy in his body was growing, getting stronger and purer.
Suddenly, the constantly twisting space around Changyang Zuyunkong calmed down, and even the energy in his body became stable. At this moment, the wind was calm, the world was clear, and the surroundings quietly became silent, as if everything in the world was there. At this moment, everything fell into silence, and it seemed as if time had stopped at this moment, and the vitality of heaven and earth stopped flowing.
This strange scene only lasted for a short moment. Suddenly, a vast and majestic momentum emanated from Changyang Zu Yunkong, sweeping around like a violent storm and filling the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains.
At the same time, an extremely huge energy burst out from Changyang Zu Yunkong, like a ferocious mountain torrent, forming a violent current that rushed in all directions.
"Boom." The mountain peak where Zu Yunkong in Changyang was retreating suddenly exploded, turning into rubble all over the sky and shooting towards the surroundings. His body was suspended in the air at the original height, sitting cross-legged in the void, vast and majestic. Energy burst out of his body uncontrollably, raging across the world.
In an instant, the originally calm sky suddenly became turbulent, and the majestic energy turned into a torrent soaring up into the sky, shattering the clouds high in the sky.
Not long after, an auspicious cloud quietly appeared in the high sky, flashing with colorful light, emitting a gorgeous glow, covering the entire sky.
The auspicious clouds were of seven colors and spread silently in all directions, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, making all the saint kings look envious and yearning for it.
Because they all understood that this was a sign that someone had broken through from the ninth level of the Holy King to the Holy King realm.
Once you become the Holy Emperor, it not only means a great improvement in strength and standing at the top of Tianyuan Continent, but it also means an increase in life span.
The Holy King only has a lifespan of three thousand years. Even if he takes the treasures of heaven and earth, he can only live an extra two hundred years. But once he becomes the Holy King, his lifespan will directly increase from three thousand years to six thousand years.
At the other two places in Shiwanda Mountain, Huang Tianba and Yang Ling broke through the barrier one after another, both looking up at the sky.
"The talent of Changyang Zu Yunkong is indeed terrifying. A few years ago, his strength was far inferior to mine, but now he is one step ahead of me and has stepped into the Holy Emperor realm." Huang Tianba murmured, full of exclamations, with a smile on his face. With a faint smile, he felt happy that Changyang Zu Yunkong became the Holy Emperor.
"Next, I have to work hard. Although my talent is not as good as Changyang Zu Yunkong, I can't be left too far behind by him. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing." Huang Tianba continued, he is currently in the same realm. In the ninth level of the Holy King, there is only one last step left to break through.
On the other side, Yang Ling looked at the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky with a complicated expression. He still clearly remembered that when he and Changyang Zu Yunkong were training underground in the Mercenary City, Changyang Zu Yunkong's strength was only the first level of the Saint King. , and now, how long has it been, the latter has already become the Holy Emperor, but on the other hand, his own strength has not been improved for a long time, and he is still stuck in the realm of the sixth-level Sky Saint Master.
"My talent, Yang Ling, is too poor. Young Master has given me such a great blessing, and I haven't even become a Saint King yet. I really feel ashamed of Young Master. I, Yang Ling, have never been able to reach the Saint King realm in my entire life." Yang Ling made a sound. He sighed softly and looked a little lonely. As a warrior, who doesn't want his strength to become stronger and stronger.
The place where Changyang Zuyunkong became the Holy Emperor is only tens of thousands of miles away from the mercenary city. The colorful auspicious clouds naturally cover the mercenary city. However, the number of holy emperors from the four tribes gathered here has exceeded 2,000, and there are even several holy emperors. , a person who has just become the Holy Emperor will naturally not attract much attention from these people.
Changyang Mansion in Luoer City, Changyang Qingyun's sudden departure made many people in Changyang Mansion breathe a sigh of relief. People who didn't know the situation thought that Changyang Qingyun had retreated, and they secretly thought that Changyang Zuxiao's bravery had just arrived. Make an enemy retreat.
Only the faces of Changyang Zuxiao and Changyang Zuyunxiao became very ugly. The words Changyang Qingyun said when he left had already reminded them of some situations.
Changyang Zuxiao and the others did not allow Changyang Zuxiao to think too much. The door to space cracked open again. Changyang Qingyun quickly returned, dragging an imperial artifact that was twenty to thirty meters long and descended here.
As soon as the imperial artifact appeared, it immediately emitted an unparalleled divine power, which was so powerful in the world that everyone was frightened.
The emperor's artifact flew across the sky, and before it showed its power, it caused ripples in the surrounding space and was about to break at any time.
Changyang Qingyun stood at the hilt of the emperor's artifact, hugging it tightly with his arms. His long hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were ruffled, and his body was filled with a vast and majestic energy fluctuation. He was trying his best to stabilize the emperor's artifact.
Four supreme elders, Changyang Qingjue Ri, Changyang Qingyunfeng, Changyang Yuan Wuji, and Changyang Yuan Zhenhua, rushed towards the imperial artifact at the same time. They and Changyang Qingyun worked together to control it.
The ancestral weapons of the ten guardian families are so powerful that even the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor cannot be controlled by just one person. It requires the combined efforts of several people.
"Changyang Zu Xiao, now let me see how you can resist the emperor's artifact. Hmm, it's a dead end. Just because your ancestral lineage doesn't have the ability." Changyang Qingyun looked up to the sky and laughed. With the ancestral artifact in hand, he already had a chance to win.
The faces of Changyang Zuxiao and the other three became very ugly, as did the dozen or so ancestral saint kings below.
"Changyang Qingyun, I didn't expect that you would be so crazy and crazy to use imperial artifacts to deal with us. Have you forgotten the ancestral precepts? There is a clear record in the ancestral precepts. The ten imperial artifacts that protect our family can only be found in our Tianyuan family. It can only be used when the mainland is facing a huge threat, or when the life and death of the family is at stake." Changyang Zuxiao shouted sharply, with a very ugly expression on his face.