Chapter 1250: At the Peak!

There is no end, there is no passage of time, everything is reduced to nothingness.

One year, two years......

Ten years, one hundred years......

Regardless of the wind and rain, she felt that she had turned into an eternal sculpture......

Cultivate, keep cultivating, keep refining......

The infinite power brought by that group of wind spirits was something she had never expected, no wonder everyone wanted it.

Last time, Feng Lingbao let Ye Zi Lingbao absorb all the man-eating flowers, but this time, Ye Zi Lingbao did not snatch the Wind Gang Spirit with Feng Lingbao, and all of them were absorbed by Feng Lingbao.

I don't know when, she has been promoted from the middle stage of the Xuan Ling Master to the late stage of the Xuan Ling Division.

From the late stage of Xuanling, it slowly reached the peak of Xuanling!

This is not over, the spiritual power in the body is still rising!

Phantom Tilt Yan has already felt that majestic power, rushing and rising in his body!

Keep rising!

Finally, there was a "boom" explosion, and the gravel around him flew out of the distance.

Phantom Tianyan stood up suddenly, and intuitively felt that he was like a phoenix that had successfully achieved nirvana.

A huge phoenix phantom flashed behind him!

In an instant, there was a red light around her, reflecting the distance, reflecting the originally cold Yin Wind Hall warmly.

The illusion in the pile of rocks, I feel as if I have really become a phoenix, a feeling of looking down on the common people arises spontaneously, and there is a soaring **!

The two spirit treasures that were imprisoned could no longer be stopped, and they flew high together!

Today, Phantom has finally become a king spirit master!

From the middle level of the Xuan Ling Master, to the rank of the King Spirit Master in one fell swoop, this is simply terrifying!

Murong Xinnuo, who was not far away, was an example, she was looking over here at the moment, dumbfounded......

……

At this moment, in the entire Yin Wind Palace, there are many visions.

Nangong Beichen finished refining the Gang Spirit, and the hurricane on the periphery disappeared.

Suddenly falling, Nangong Beichen didn't panic at all, stepped out of the air steadily, and landed directly on the ground in the next step.

"Hahahaha...... Brother also has today...... O King Lingshi! I never dreamed of it before! Hahahaha......"

The ecstasy in Nangong Beichen's heart was indescribable, and his speech was a little incoherent, "My Nangong family will create more brilliance in the hands of this son!" Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

He was burdened with the expectations of the entire family, and the pressure on his heart was actually very high.

Now that I finally see hope, it's inevitable that I will get a little carried away.

Another hurricane dissipated, and Shangqiu Mengqian fell out of it.

Originally, he also had an ecstatic look on his face, but after seeing Nangong Beichen's performance at this moment, he immediately forcibly restrained his smile and turned his face away.

"Alas! Life is really lonely like snow! He muttered, "I finally came out, but there is only one madman, should I ignore him?" ”

At this moment, there was another burst of crazy laughter in the distance, louder than the other, and it sounded like Tuobayan's voice.

"Alas, it turns out that there is more than one madman."

Shangqiu Mengqian sighed again, but the joy in his heart made him involuntarily smile again, "It's okay, there are many crazy people, so naturally they won't be lonely......"

Ji Moya opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of joy.

He was promoted to the first level again, reaching the middle rank of the King Spirit Master.

After Wang Lingshi, it was even more difficult to advance, and now at this speed, he was already very satisfied.

I looked around and saw no one.

Although the Yin Wind Hall is not too big, it is not small, and I don't know where the others were taken by the hurricane.