Time goes by, and adults, He Ling, day and day, and the record of dedication, 12,000 years passed.

All the sleeping shrine disciples are fully awake.

In this great creation, except for the disciples who died first in the passage, there are more than 11,000 disciples remaining, and they have achieved the ultimate domination!

In addition, there are nearly three hundred disciples who have successfully transformed into the highest level!

There are more than 300 Extremes! Even if the Dragon family has been handed down so far? Such a background?

This is a scene that no one can imagine!

At the beginning of the day, Supreme Master Xun and Supreme Axe could see this scene, old tears crossed, and immediately knelt down to the place where it had disappeared three times.

The disciples of all the temples of life have since really become the ultimate hole cards of the entire God universe.

Although these three hundred supreme are only elementary, as long as they break through the other supreme realm of that layer of cloud and mud, then the middle and higher realms will come to fruition.

所有 Since all disciples have awakened, the Great Axe Supreme and the Heavenly Supreme have intensified the cultivation of all disciples to help them stabilize their realm.

After the battle with the Supreme Axe, the King of the Nine Kings of the Nine Dragons regained consciousness and woke up after two thousand years. The original sharp power began to tend to be introverted, and there was a great potential for hiding the hidden weapon.

流 The streamer in his eyes was even earlier, and the most difficult trace of 突破 marks began to fade in him.

Everything is going to flourish.

Only two people still showed no signs of waking.

One is Jian Wushuang, and the other is Supreme of Blood.

For this reason, the giant axe paid out twelve disciples, responsible for observing and patrolling the two.

"Brother, how long will it take our palace master to wake up? It's been 12 thousand years, I'm afraid ..."

还未 Before the young disciple's voice fell, his head was hit with a chestnut.

"Let's talk a lot, then you can't stand it after more than 10,000 years. What will you do if you are to be promoted to the supreme, and you will sit tens or hundreds of times?" The middle-aged disciple called Sange said seriously.

Young disciples rubbed their heads, clamoring and not speaking.

This patrol team of twelve people, only the middle-aged man is the elementary and supreme, the rest are the ultimate domination, and he will perform the natural observing sword unparalleled dojo.

I stepped forward, and one side had no subjective divine power to naturally hold up the middle-aged disciples and swept towards the most vast and vast dojo.

He now encloses the entire giant dojo of Jian Wushuang, and is covered with a thick layer of golden mansions, which makes it harder to see the inside.

Routine as usual, after the middle-aged disciple peeped through the gap, he turned around and left.

When he stepped on the footless power, ready to fall, the sky suddenly shook suddenly!

Then, the unpowered divine power under his feet suddenly went crazy, and shot back uncontrollably.

Due to the sudden incident, the middle-aged disciple fell from the sky unprotected and fell heavily on a dog to eat.

"Three brothers!" The eleven other disciples rushed over and helped the middle-aged disciples.

"It seems that these divine powers are really not so well controlled!" He shook his head helplessly and grinned, looking up subconsciously, and suddenly trembled.

I saw the huge dojo hovering in the air for thousands of years, and began to seep thick golden water to the bottom!

"How, how can this be?"

The next moment, countless strands of gold water suddenly rushed like galaxies in the sky.

"Quick, leave this place!" The middle-aged disciple reacted first, and immediately released the supreme divine power to promote eleven people.

The golden water rushed, as if opening the heavenly gate, pouring wildly to the earth.

Suddenly, the huge dojo covered with dust for a long time now shattered!

Stars scattered, Baoguang flowed.

Thousands of silent soldiers trembled in unison, as if waiting for their former masters.

Jin Shui Milky Way vented, but the moment it touched the ground, it condensed into a avenue of divine power.

The huge dojo shattered, and the magnificent majesty shone through the world.

He was guiding the 10,000 disciples to meditate on the giant axe and the heavenly supreme, and they looked at the golden and magnificent place, and immediately turned into two divine powers to fly away.

Qi Lanlan trembled and looked at that position in disbelief.

Wang Jiujiawang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with smiles, and the next moment he rose to the sky, rushing towards the road.

He Ling, who was sleeping on the deck, heard the change and jumped straight away. "It's changed ..."

After seeing this scene, the other tens of thousands of disciples looked at each other and rushed away in a hurry.

大道 The avenue of divine power constructed by the thick and magnificent golden water is full of magnificent power, and there are thousands of gestures of divine power illusion, which are magnificent and sacred.

The shattered divine power dojo falls slowly like thousands of stars.

Everyone's eyes are staring at the sky, the most dazzling one among thousands of stars!

The naked and slender upper body is covered by countless golden mansions, and the magnificent power is revealed from his eyes and from every pore.

This body, all that is left is a pair of broken black robe pants around his waist, but even then it is difficult to hide the divine power. He seems to have returned to the most original existence.

Pure Jinmang blended with purple, and appeared lightning-like all over him.

Hit him, it's the sword unparalleled.

When the soles of the feet touched the ground, the stars of the sky over the sky fell, and the golden patterns on his body.

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Wu Zi retreats from his pupils, and Jian Wushuang wakes up from a long and chaotic dream in the beginning of the world and walks on this road blankly.

Every time he took a step, his consciousness became clear.

Long hair spreading to the ends of the hair hangs down the avenue, and every step is flowed with godliness.

Everyone is holding their breath, even if they have achieved the invincible supreme axe and heaven 羿 two, they feel a kind of unspeakable pressure.

压力 That pressure is the purest repression, irrelevant to the realm, and it is another more mysterious level of life.

King Jiujia's eyes did not have disbelief or jealousy. Some were just the joy from the heart and the most sincere fiery. It was his own pride that could not be touched by any thoughts.

Wu Jian's unparalleled realm, how could I not reach the King of Nine?

The Great Giant Axe first reacted. Facing the avenue and facing Jian Wushuang, he knelt on one knee without hesitation, and Hong Zhong-like voice sounded, "Greetings to the Master of Wushuang Palace!"

Thousands of disciples knelt together at this moment, and shouted in unison, "All disciples in the Palace of Life welcome the Master of the Wushuang Palace!"

His voice shook through the whole place of sadness and sorrow, and Jian Wushuang was completely clear.

With purple eyes looking at thousands of disciples, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

For more than a thousand years of silence, in exchange, it will only be a more vigorous new life.

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