Three hundred and twentieth chapters four princess Zhensa
I don’t know how many years have passed in the cave, and I don’t know how much time has passed since I absorbed the extremely yang spiritual milk.
He only felt warm as spring all over his body, and his body gradually took on physical form.
This is not the previous Yin spirit body, but a real, human-like body, a Yin spirit body!
Yue Hui greedily absorbed the Extreme Yang Spirit Milk, vowing to transform his entire body into a Yin Spirit Body in one fell swoop.
This extremely yang spiritual milk has been accumulated here for an unknown number of years, and has actually gathered into a large pool.
He didn't have anything to carry, and he didn't have anything to put some of it back in, so he had to absorb it all into his body.
As he absorbed more Jiyang Spiritual Milk, his appearance also changed greatly.
First of all, his size suddenly jumped up. He is now like a seven-year-old child, and his appearance has also changed accordingly. He is a replica of Yue Chen when he was a child.
The Yin Minglang looked at Yue Hui without blinking, watching his sudden change. It sniffed the water in the pool and felt a little moved.
It has soaked in this pool of water before, but it is not a Yin beast. It cannot use the skills to absorb the pool water and transform it, and it does not know what a genius it is.
It only felt that the water in this pool was good for the body, so it carried Yue back here to heal his injuries.
It didn't know that it had given Yue Hui a great opportunity, and it didn't know that Yue Hui would give it a great opportunity in return.
Now, this man and the beast, in this dark ancient cave, have put aside their past grudges and are waiting for the completion of the journey back.
While Yue Hui was frantically absorbing the Extreme Yang Spiritual Milk, the one-year disciple competition within the Immortal Sect in Yang Shizhong was about to come to an end.
"Kill!"
In the small world where the Shenzhou Mountains and Rivers Map evolved, everyone was killing like crazy.
After nearly a year of fighting, six of the eight peaks of Shenxiao have been eliminated. The ones currently fighting are Shenlei Peak and Hidden Sword Peak.
Before that, they worked together to eliminate the peaks one by one, killing them all and dividing their planetary origins.
At the end, the two peaks each raised their butcher knives and launched the final attack.
During this year, everyone took turns adjusting their breathing and never stopped fighting.
All the surviving disciples have made great progress, and their spiritual consciousness has become much stronger.
With the crazy fighting, many disciples have regarded this as a real world war, fighting to the end for the homeland behind them!
"hold head high!"
The mellow dragon roar resounded throughout this space, and the silver-white dragon swung its tail and swept across the area with a roar!
The divine light of ice soul then spread, freezing out many spiritual consciousnesses. On the Hidden Sword Peak, the sounds of vomiting blood continued to be heard.
Ao Lin, the real dragon transformed from the dragon soul, is much stronger than it was at the beginning, and her body is much more solid.
She was extremely brave. No matter how injured she was, she never retreated. She charged back and forth from the enemy's formation, putting many male disciples to shame.
Today, Ao Lin is no longer just Xuan Xiao's Taoist companion and the fourth princess of the Dragon Clan in the Immortal Sect, but Ao Lin herself. This is the prestige she has earned.
"The fourth princess is so sassy! When I look for a Taoist companion in the future, I will look for someone like this!"
Some of the disciples who were watching the mirror in Zongmen Square said this.
"Don't talk nonsense. With just a few ounces of meat, if you find a Taoist companion like this, you won't be able to control her, so forget it!"
One of his close classmates laughed at him, making the disciple's face turn red with anger, but he was helpless.
"The fourth princess will be my idol from now on. The two people I like happen to be a couple. It's great!"
A female disciple said with shining eyes.
"Me too, hey, I wonder if there are others like us, so I can create a group!"
Another female disciple responded happily.
"Well, I, can I count as one?"
A weak male voice sounded. The two female disciples looked at each other and turned their heads violently at the same time, making the male disciple flinch.
The two female disciples looked him up and down, looked at his delicate face, and said in unison: "Forget it!"
At this point, a fan group named Linxiao was quietly established.
As time goes by, the number of people in this group continues to increase. Some people die and others join. The changes have never changed, and it has become a big climate. This is a story later.
On the Divine Thunder Peak, Yue Ke and others ignored their injuries and stared nervously at the mirror, waiting for the final outcome of the battle.
As the mirror changes, the battle gradually comes to an end.
I saw an extreme sword light falling down like the beginning of the world, cutting off many spiritual consciousnesses, cutting through the illusory space, bombarding the sky, and creating a deep crack!
Everyone in the square was stunned. Many elders in the sect hall suddenly stood up and looked at the boundary-breaking sword in disbelief!
"good!"
After a long time, Master Miaohua burst out laughing, his happiness beyond words.
Even Taiyuan Zhenren, who always had a cold face, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"That's right! Xuance will definitely achieve Yuan Shen this time! We, the Immortal Sect, are so lucky!"
The headmaster nodded repeatedly, stroking his palms and sighing.
The rest of the people also nodded, and even Master Miaozhu applauded loudly.
This was not his booing. Even the disciples of Shenlei Peak were convinced after losing at the hands of Jin Ling.
After all, he is the only freak in the entire Red Star.
After Jin Ling issued the sword, his eyes flashed with light, and he stared at the silver-white dragon intently, with the tip of the sword slightly raised.
Ao Lin was so impressed by him that the dragon scales all over her body rose up. The giant dragon held its head high and was ready to go!
"Stop! The outcome of this competition has been decided!"
Meng Taoist's old voice sounded, interrupting the atmosphere between the two.
At this moment, the entire Immortal Sect was silent, waiting for Meng Taoist to announce the final result.
Taoist Meng did not hesitate and directly announced the results: "In this competition, the overall first place is Shen Lei Feng! The individual first place is Xuance!"
"Second place overall, Hidden Sword Peak! Second place individually, Ao Lin!"
"Third place overall, Shenxiaofeng! Third place individually, Xuan Yi!"
"The rest of the rankings are in no particular order!"
As soon as Meng Taoist finished speaking, a tsunami-like cheer erupted in the entire Immortal Sect!
Everyone has already understood this result after watching it for a year.
Fortunately, the final result did not deviate from their guess.
On the sky at this time, both the victorious and the defeated parties were gasping loudly, and their exhaustion turned into a little consciousness, but the breath they held was released and could no longer be maintained.
live in other shapes.
Then, the sky shook slightly, and everyone's consciousness returned to their original bodies involuntarily, except for the golden spirit!
At this time, Jin Ling closed his eyes tightly and returned to his original state. Like a mortal, he stood quietly in the void and did not move for a long time.
Everyone in the Immortal Sect, including the injured disciples, did not care about healing their injuries at this time. They all opened their eyes wide and stared at Jin Ling.
[Author's digression]: Group number: 862408820, is it true that no one comes in? We can discuss the plot, and there can also be a second part if readers request it!