"Probably!"

Jervis's complexion is still solemn.

The mysterious power made him feel palpitations.

Originally, Jervis planned to kill Cao Hong and others, and then extract the spirit **** to search for the soul.

Thus.

It can extract all the memories in the opponent's mind.

Although the spirit of the gods can directly retrieve memories, but for the strong, this is rarely done.

After all, there is a certain risk in the spirit of the gods.

No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to win 100% success.

Once the seizure fails.

Even if it is the existence of the Demon Emperor, there is no way to resist the consequences of the fall.

and so.

Jervis didn't have the idea of ​​robbing the house, he just wanted to extract the spirits of Cao Hong and others, and then slowly search for the soul and plunder the memory.

But what he didn't expect was.

The other party's spirit **** is guarded by mystical power and can't be captured at all.

Only when Cao Hong and the others escaped, Jelves felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately, I did not take the house rashly.

otherwise.

In front of that mysterious power, he did not have the confidence to contend.

the other side.

White light emerged in the city, and the figures of Cao Hong had already appeared there.

At this moment, several people have blank expressions on their faces.

The previous fall was too breakthrough, so far, they have not fully reacted.

After a long while.

A few people barely recovered.

Cao Hong swallowed, his voice still trembling: "The one who shot in the front is the Demon King of the Moshaluo clan!"

On the system interface, he can see who killed him.

Jervis!

The demon emperor of the Mosharo clan.

Since the battle between Heavenly Court and the Void Demon Clan, several powerful clans with names and surnames have also been known by others.

and so.

Cao Hong is no stranger to Jervis's name.

"It's not a loss to die in the hands of the Demon Emperor. Although we have dropped one level, we also recorded the landmark, but unfortunately the mark was erased." Liu Qinghong shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if the mark is erased, as long as the landmark is still there."

Cao Hong said in a deep voice.

The landmark is the main thing, and the imprint is only a secondary function.

If you only have a landmark without a mark, you can also find where the Mosharo clan is, but the process will be more troublesome.

Soon.

A few people passed to the Heavenly Court Branch.

Now that I found the location of the Moshaluo clan, I must submit the task.

Moreover, such a task is unique. If another player team submits it, they will not be able to submit the same task again.

Therefore, Cao Hong and others dare not waste time.

I was really going to be cut off by others, and there was nowhere to cry.

Heavenly Court.

After cleaning up the wool of the ten thousand races, Qin Shujian all cultivated in the heavenly court, with only one purpose, which is to improve his strength as much as possible.

But no new true fairy was born.

If he wants to improve his strength, he can only start from the mother river of rules.

This time.

Qin Shujian entered the mother river of rules almost uninterruptedly, looking for suitable rules for enlightenment.

The stronger his strength.

The obstacle encountered in the mother river of rules is stronger.

Every entry is accompanied by great risks.

After simply recovering from his injury, Qin Shujian originally planned to enter the mother river of rules again and learn about the new rules.

Did not wait for him to leave.

I felt a strong rule fluctuation coming from the heavenly court.

"Someone is going to become a fairy!"

Qin Shujian's heart moved, and he left the inner hall in the next instant.

In the outer hall.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree grows wildly, the original buds are now in full bloom, and the refreshing fragrance immerses the entire heavenly court.

The mother river of rules faintly shakes.

It swept away like a picture, and in an instant it straddled the sky.

In the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, there are strong rules lingering, and the sound of rushing roar is endless.

"God, I am going to become a fairy!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree vibrated, and Muyang's voice came from inside.

The tone was as calm as ever, but now listening carefully, I can find joy that is hard to hide.

Qin Shujian nodded his head: "Go, this is your chance."

"Yes!"

After Muyang's words fell, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was completely pulled out of the heavenly palace, and then it sank into the mother river of rules.

It didn't take long.

The regular mother river shakes.

A sweet-scented osmanthus tree hit the mother river and directly opened up a long river of rules.

Such a change.

It also attracted the attention of the fairy gods in the heavens.

At the moment, the stars are full of power, and it is not a strange thing that there are strong people of all races to become immortals.

But if there are strong people who become immortals in the heavenly court, it is worth noting.

Those immortal gods who have gods are okay. There are monks who prove to become immortals. Although they have attracted their attention, they are not too shocked.

For those heavenly soldiers and generals, this is not the case.

After all, no matter how strong the heavenly soldiers and generals are, they are only cultivators in the realm of heaven and human.

What a fairy!

Even the weakest true immortal is an existence worth looking up to.

So if the strong become immortals, the inner shock caused can be imagined.

"That's - Muyang!"

Now, as a heavenly general, Qin Yuanbai saw the existence of the long river of opening rules, and a look of uncertainty appeared in his eyes.

As the current Holy Lord of Qianyuan Holy Land, how could he not know Muyang?

And it's not just about understanding.

When the other party did not leave Qianyuan Holy Land, Qin Yuanbai and Mu Yang also had a lot of exchanges.

What he didn't expect was.

Muyang can go one step ahead of himself, proving Dao to become immortal.

Compared to the fact that he still hasn't taken that step now, Qin Yuanbai has mixed feelings in his heart.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Everyone is from Qianyuan Holy Land, and Muyang is strictly speaking of his own descendants.

As a result, a junior walked ahead of him.

His feelings can be imagined.

"Muyang has become a fairy, and the Spirit Race should also formally rise!"

In the Eastern Continent, Zhongzhou Imperial City, Emperor Zhao looked up at Mu Yang in the sky, his expression unchanged.

All races now have true celestial beings, and it can be regarded as the decline after the destruction of the ancient times, and gradually eased.

Excluding those races that have been destroyed, the spirit race is probably the weakest race now ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ all the vegetation in the world, as long as the spirit is born, they are classified as spirit races.

On this basis.

It also proved from the side that the spirit race would not truly be destroyed.

However, since the ancient times were shattered, the Spirit Race has not been born any decent powerhouse. By 200,000 years ago, the Spirit Race had fallen apart and there was no way to reunify it.

In this case, the spirit clan exists in name only.

But now Muyang proves Dao to become immortal, which means that after millions of years, the first true immortal was finally born by the spirit race.

At the moment, the other side proclaimed.

Will also be noticed by the spirit races of the four continents.

Before long, the spirit races of the four continents will come to find their emperor.

At that time.

The long-lost spirit race should reappear on the four continents.