Chapter 4591: Breaking Invincible in One Style (2)
As time goes by, twelve thousand years have passed by in a blink of an eye, as Master He Ling recorded it day after day and diligently.
All the disciples of the Palace of Life who were sleeping in enlightenment were completely awakened.
In this great creation, excluding the disciples who died first in the passage, there are more than 11,000 remaining disciples, all of whom have achieved the state of ultimate domination!
In addition, there are nearly three hundred disciples who have successfully transformed into realms and been promoted to the supreme realm!
There are more than three hundred supreme beings in total! Can even the dragon clan that has been passed down to this day have such skill? Such foundation?
This is a scene that no one can imagine!
When Supreme Tianyi and Supreme Ax saw this scene in front of them, they burst into tears and immediately knelt down three times at the place where Shi Zing had disappeared.
From then on, all the disciples of the Palace of Life have truly become the ultimate trump card of the entire God's universe.
Although these three hundred supreme beings are only at the elementary level, as long as they break through that layer of clouds and mud to reach the supreme realm, the subsequent intermediate and advanced realms will be a matter of course.
Since all the disciples woke up, Supreme Ax and Supreme Tianyi have been intensively intensifying the training of all disciples to help them stabilize their realm.
The Nine Tribulations King regained his enlightenment after the battle with the Giant Ax Supreme. When he woke up two thousand years later, his originally sharp divine power began to be restrained, and he had the tendency to hide his sharp edge.
The light in his eyes was even stronger than before, and the traces of the shackles that were the most difficult to break through began to show signs of fading on him.
Everything is developing towards prosperity.
Only the two of them still showed no sign of waking up.
One is Jian Wushuang, and the other is Blood Pond Supreme.
For this reason, the Great Ax Supreme specially assigned twelve disciples to observe and patrol the two men. If there was any movement, they would immediately send a message.
"Third brother, how long will it take for our palace master to wake up? It has been twelve thousand years. I'm afraid..."
Before the young disciple could finish his words, he received a chestnut blow to the head.
"Don't talk too much. It's only been more than 10,000 years and you can't stand it any longer. What will you do if you are promoted to Supreme and have to sit through dozens or hundreds of chaotic eras?" the middle-aged disciple known as Third Brother said seriously.
The young disciple rubbed his head and pursed his lips, not daring to say anything.
In this patrol team of twelve people, only the middle-aged man is the primary supreme master, and the rest are in the realm of ultimate master. Naturally, he is responsible for observing Jian Wushuang's dojo.
Stepping up, a side of unruly divine power naturally lifted up the middle-aged disciple and swept towards the vast dojo in the center.
Now the entire huge dojo surrounding Jian Wushuang was covered with a thick layer of golden light, making it increasingly difficult to see inside.
As usual, after the middle-aged disciple peeked through the gap and saw the figure of Zuo Wu inside, he turned around and prepared to leave.
He stepped on Wu Zhu's divine power and was about to fall leisurely, when the heaven, earth and sky suddenly shook violently!
Then, the ownerless divine power under his feet suddenly went crazy and shot backwards uncontrollably.
Due to the sudden incident, the middle-aged disciple fell from a high altitude without any precautions and was hit hard.
"Third Brother!" The other eleven disciples rushed over and helped the middle-aged disciple up.
"It seems that these divine powers are not so easy to control!" He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. He subconsciously looked up and his whole body trembled.
I saw that the huge dojo that had been suspended in the air for thousands of years began to seep rich golden water from the bottom!
"Why, how could this happen?"
The next moment, countless strands of golden water suddenly surged like stars in the sky.
"Quick, get out of here!" The middle-aged disciple was the first to react and immediately released his supreme divine power to push the eleven people.
The golden water rushes, as if the gate of heaven has been opened, pouring crazily towards the earth.
And the huge dojo, which had been covered in dust for thousands of years, was shattered into pieces at this moment!
The stars are scattered and the precious light is flowing.
Thousands of silent divine soldiers also trembled in unison at this moment, as if waiting for their former masters.
The golden water and the Milky Way were vented, but the moment they touched the ground, they condensed into the avenue of divine power.
The huge dojo shattered into pieces, and the power of Huanghuang shook the world.
The Great Ax Supreme and Tian Yi Supreme, who were instructing tens of thousands of disciples to meditate, all looked at the golden and majestic place, and immediately turned into two divine power and flew away.
Lan Lan trembled and looked at that direction in disbelief.
The Nine Tribulations King slowly opened his eyes, filled with smiles. The next moment, he rose into the sky and rushed towards the Taoist temple.
He Ling, who was sleeping soundly on the deck, jumped up when he heard this change, "The sky has changed, the sky has changed..."
After seeing this, the other tens of thousands of disciples looked at each other and hurriedly rushed away.
The avenue of divine power constructed from the majestic golden water is full of brilliant power. The divine power on it transforms into thousands of postures, which is magnificent and sacred.
The broken divine power dojo slowly fell like thousands of stars.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the most dazzling star among the thousands of stars in the sky!
His naked and muscular upper body was covered with countless golden divine patterns, and the radiant power was revealed from his eyes and every pore.
This body only had a pair of broken jet-black robes and trousers around his waist, but even so, it could not conceal the divine power. He seemed to have returned to his most original existence.
Pure golden light blended with rich purple energy, appearing around him in the shape of lightning.
He is Jian Wushuang.
When the soles of his feet touched the ground, all the stars in the sky disappeared, and brilliant golden patterns were reflected on his body.
Lotus buds, big and small, bloomed together, and lotuses bloomed on the avenue.
The purple spirit retreated from his pupils, and Jian Wushuang seemed to wake up from a chaotic dream that lasted as long as the beginning of the world, and walked on the road in a daze.
With every step he took, his consciousness became clearer.
Her long hair, which glowed with golden light at the tip, hung down to the road, and divine lines flowed with every step she took.
Everyone held their breath, even Juaxe and Tianyi, who had become invincible supremes, felt an unspeakable pressure.
That kind of pressure is the purest form of suppression. It has nothing to do with realm. It is another, more mysterious level of life.
There was neither disbelief nor jealousy in the eyes of the Nine Tribulations King. There was only happiness from the heart, and a touch of the most sincere passion. It was the pride that only belonged to the Nine Tribulations King himself and could not be tainted by any distracting thoughts.
How could I, the King of Nine Tribulations, fail to reach the realm of Jian Wushuang?
The Giant Ax Supreme was the first to react. Facing the avenue and facing Jian Wushuang, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and a bell-like voice sounded, "Welcome Palace Master Wushuang!"
Thousands of disciples knelt down at this moment and shouted in unison, "All the disciples of the Palace of Life welcome the Master of Wushuang Palace!"
The sound shook the entire Beihong Land, and Jian Wushuang became completely clear from then on.
His purple eyes looked at the thousands of disciples, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
More than ten thousand years of silence will only bring about a more vigorous new life.