Chapter 4085
This promotion is really like eating and drinking water. It's too simple.
Calm, a indifferent look.
"I was promoted, too."
"Me too!"
"My bottleneck is broken!"
"This energy... Is too abundant!"
"Is this fattening us before killing us?"
"No... no! There's a problem!"
"There must be a problem!"
"Xiuwei can't be promoted so easily."
"I... I've broken into a strong demigod!"
"I know how difficult it is to cross the threshold between the weak demigod realm and the strong demigod realm!"
"There must be something fishy in it!"
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, narrowed his eyes and said something. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching wildly.
The impatient heart churned wildly in my mind, and my eyes flashed to the extreme for a moment.
The tingling feeling is silently feeling at the bottom of my heart. I feel it slowly.
"Greasy?"
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't it cool to let you improve your cultivation?"
"Still chattering here!"
"Really!"
Too uncle Jie angrily curled his mouth, and now he looked a little unhappy.
There is no hint of his combat effectiveness.
His cultivation is stuck between the quasi demigod and the supreme saint.
The previous demigod thunder robbery seemed to have passed, but it didn't seem to have passed.
It's embarrassing anyway.
Only one thing is certain, that is, his combat power has been promoted to the weak demigod level due to his previous epiphany!
Now the complete pouring of this wave of energy has soared for other normal practitioners!
Even those who are strong in the demigod realm are promoted to a level.
The holy state can generally be promoted to two levels.
As for Fang fan's original existence of six star high-level holy land, it directly crossed a large level. With the comprehensive expansion of cultivation, it became the existence of Seven Star high-level holy land.
Strong, invincible, and explosive.
For a time, I felt inexplicably happy and exciting.
The pure light in the eyes flickered, the lips cracked little by little, and the steps walked slowly towards the front. When the thoughts fluttered, everything in front of you was suppressed and clean!
Rhythm, gradually stable, thoughts, gradually fluttering.
Put your hands together in front of you. If you feel so inside, who can you talk to!
At the moment, almost everyone is celebrating with joy.
Originally, they felt that the molten slurry was going to gradually submerge here. There was no doubt that they were going to die, and their bones were going to disappear. They felt infinite anxiety and pain in their hearts.
But now when you look at it, all these have changed!
The speed of change is inexplicably gratifying!
If you don't feel at all, it must be false.
Anyway, I feel happy at this time.
I feel very happy.
That's basically what happened.
Very stable and comfortable.
Various rhythms, gradually grasp!
It's wonderful!
……
"I'm alive?"
"Hoo!"
"Really alive!"
"I knew for a long time that I was the son of fortune!"
"You can jump out of that dangerous situation!"
"I am invincible!"
"And... And my cultivation has been promoted from strong semi divine realm to top semi divine realm!"
"Ah!"
"Ah ah!"
"Who can... Who can compete with me?"
"Now... I am in the same state as Pope Yu wenhanlin of light!"
"Now... Now even if Yuwen Hanlin is in front of me, I can directly sling and crush him!"
"Confidence! This is my confidence alone!"
"Gudong..."
"Exciting... Too exciting!"
"I like... I like the feeling!"
"Cool! Great!"
The color of excitement gradually showed on his face. At the moment, while talking, the gasp slowly became real.
The infinite fine awn flickered in the eyes, and then began to stab fiercely in front without limit!
Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, gradually changed from that sad atmosphere, and gradually his face became more excited and excited.
Such an urgent heart, but also with whom to say.
When the footsteps are silently urged, the mind is bursting out in an all-round way!
Now he is more and more convinced that he is the son of fortune!
The futu palace exists for him,
"My previous assumptions are definitely not just in the spiritual world."
"It will become a reality!"
"My imagination is absolutely right!"
"At that time, I had an extremely strong feeling that I was destined to be here!"
"Hoo!"
"Now it seems so!"
"Fortunately... Fortunately, I broke my mind before. I didn't... I didn't wander blindly!"
"Now... Now we can have such a chance."
"The opportunity is in front of us, but we must... We must not miss it!"
"Stabilize the rhythm and mentality. This is what I need to do most at present!"
"Hum!"
"Just a top demigod can't make me happy!"
"Start! This is just the beginning!"
"There is a broader future waiting for me to seize!"
"My tomorrow will only look more graceful!"
"Ha! Ha ha! Shuang! Shuang!"
……
The excited cry was frantic in my mind. For a time, my complexion was ruddy, and my breathing gradually became urgent.
Ouyang raised his head and chest, and the momentum of the whole person also increased.
Now he is the protagonist here!
Everyone can only worship under his feet! Then lick his heel!
"Yuan Jiuxiang!"
"Kneel down!"
"Evil!"
Ouyang gave a cold hum and went directly to Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light. Then he gave a cold hum and showed his posture incisively and vividly!
While talking, he swallowed his saliva crazily, and then looked down on Yuan Jiuxiang with a proud face.
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, just woke up from shock. At the moment, he saw that Ouyang was ill again, and subconsciously smoked at the corners of his mouth.
Now, he's even used to it.
Is this intermittent psychosis?
From time to time, you may get sick.
Then show your sense of sand sculpture all the time.
At a glance, the skull was about to burst.
What is there to say at this time?
No, not at all.
At present, sand carving is more about who to talk to.
"All right!"
"I know how you've become such a sand sculpture again."
"Isn't it just promoted to the top half divine realm?"
"Do you really think the futu palace only loves you?"
"The holy one has also been promoted!"
"Hum!"
Yuan Jiuxiang snorted coldly, and then showed his momentum calmly.
Suddenly, the breath of the absolute top semi divine realm came to Ouyang's face, and the proud expression on Ouyang's face instantly converged, replaced by a gray face.
Calm, a indifferent look.
"I was promoted, too."
"Me too!"
"My bottleneck is broken!"
"This energy... Is too abundant!"
"Is this fattening us before killing us?"
"No... no! There's a problem!"
"There must be a problem!"
"Xiuwei can't be promoted so easily."
"I... I've broken into a strong demigod!"
"I know how difficult it is to cross the threshold between the weak demigod realm and the strong demigod realm!"
"There must be something fishy in it!"
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, narrowed his eyes and said something. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching wildly.
The impatient heart churned wildly in my mind, and my eyes flashed to the extreme for a moment.
The tingling feeling is silently feeling at the bottom of my heart. I feel it slowly.
"Greasy?"
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't it cool to let you improve your cultivation?"
"Still chattering here!"
"Really!"
Too uncle Jie angrily curled his mouth, and now he looked a little unhappy.
There is no hint of his combat effectiveness.
His cultivation is stuck between the quasi demigod and the supreme saint.
The previous demigod thunder robbery seemed to have passed, but it didn't seem to have passed.
It's embarrassing anyway.
Only one thing is certain, that is, his combat power has been promoted to the weak demigod level due to his previous epiphany!
Now the complete pouring of this wave of energy has soared for other normal practitioners!
Even those who are strong in the demigod realm are promoted to a level.
The holy state can generally be promoted to two levels.
As for Fang fan's original existence of six star high-level holy land, it directly crossed a large level. With the comprehensive expansion of cultivation, it became the existence of Seven Star high-level holy land.
Strong, invincible, and explosive.
For a time, I felt inexplicably happy and exciting.
The pure light in the eyes flickered, the lips cracked little by little, and the steps walked slowly towards the front. When the thoughts fluttered, everything in front of you was suppressed and clean!
Rhythm, gradually stable, thoughts, gradually fluttering.
Put your hands together in front of you. If you feel so inside, who can you talk to!
At the moment, almost everyone is celebrating with joy.
Originally, they felt that the molten slurry was going to gradually submerge here. There was no doubt that they were going to die, and their bones were going to disappear. They felt infinite anxiety and pain in their hearts.
But now when you look at it, all these have changed!
The speed of change is inexplicably gratifying!
If you don't feel at all, it must be false.
Anyway, I feel happy at this time.
I feel very happy.
That's basically what happened.
Very stable and comfortable.
Various rhythms, gradually grasp!
It's wonderful!
……
"I'm alive?"
"Hoo!"
"Really alive!"
"I knew for a long time that I was the son of fortune!"
"You can jump out of that dangerous situation!"
"I am invincible!"
"And... And my cultivation has been promoted from strong semi divine realm to top semi divine realm!"
"Ah!"
"Ah ah!"
"Who can... Who can compete with me?"
"Now... I am in the same state as Pope Yu wenhanlin of light!"
"Now... Now even if Yuwen Hanlin is in front of me, I can directly sling and crush him!"
"Confidence! This is my confidence alone!"
"Gudong..."
"Exciting... Too exciting!"
"I like... I like the feeling!"
"Cool! Great!"
The color of excitement gradually showed on his face. At the moment, while talking, the gasp slowly became real.
The infinite fine awn flickered in the eyes, and then began to stab fiercely in front without limit!
Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, gradually changed from that sad atmosphere, and gradually his face became more excited and excited.
Such an urgent heart, but also with whom to say.
When the footsteps are silently urged, the mind is bursting out in an all-round way!
Now he is more and more convinced that he is the son of fortune!
The futu palace exists for him,
"My previous assumptions are definitely not just in the spiritual world."
"It will become a reality!"
"My imagination is absolutely right!"
"At that time, I had an extremely strong feeling that I was destined to be here!"
"Hoo!"
"Now it seems so!"
"Fortunately... Fortunately, I broke my mind before. I didn't... I didn't wander blindly!"
"Now... Now we can have such a chance."
"The opportunity is in front of us, but we must... We must not miss it!"
"Stabilize the rhythm and mentality. This is what I need to do most at present!"
"Hum!"
"Just a top demigod can't make me happy!"
"Start! This is just the beginning!"
"There is a broader future waiting for me to seize!"
"My tomorrow will only look more graceful!"
"Ha! Ha ha! Shuang! Shuang!"
……
The excited cry was frantic in my mind. For a time, my complexion was ruddy, and my breathing gradually became urgent.
Ouyang raised his head and chest, and the momentum of the whole person also increased.
Now he is the protagonist here!
Everyone can only worship under his feet! Then lick his heel!
"Yuan Jiuxiang!"
"Kneel down!"
"Evil!"
Ouyang gave a cold hum and went directly to Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light. Then he gave a cold hum and showed his posture incisively and vividly!
While talking, he swallowed his saliva crazily, and then looked down on Yuan Jiuxiang with a proud face.
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, just woke up from shock. At the moment, he saw that Ouyang was ill again, and subconsciously smoked at the corners of his mouth.
Now, he's even used to it.
Is this intermittent psychosis?
From time to time, you may get sick.
Then show your sense of sand sculpture all the time.
At a glance, the skull was about to burst.
What is there to say at this time?
No, not at all.
At present, sand carving is more about who to talk to.
"All right!"
"I know how you've become such a sand sculpture again."
"Isn't it just promoted to the top half divine realm?"
"Do you really think the futu palace only loves you?"
"The holy one has also been promoted!"
"Hum!"
Yuan Jiuxiang snorted coldly, and then showed his momentum calmly.
Suddenly, the breath of the absolute top semi divine realm came to Ouyang's face, and the proud expression on Ouyang's face instantly converged, replaced by a gray face.