Chapter 4085: their own joy
This promotion is really like eating and drinking water, which is too simple.
Calmly, a look of indifference.
"I got promoted too."
"Me too!"
"My bottleneck is broken!"
"This energy... is too abundant!"
"Is this fattening us before killing us?"
"No...No! There is a problem!"
"There must be something wrong!"
"How can the cultivation base be promoted so easily."
"I... I've broken into the realm of a strong demigod!"
"I know too well how difficult it is to cross the threshold between the weak demigod realm and the strong demigod realm!"
"There must be something tricky in this!"
Xue Wanren, the deputy head of Guangming Academy, narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching wildly as he spoke.
The impatience was frantically churning in his mind, and his eyes flickered to the extreme for a while.
The feeling of scratching is being felt silently in the bottom of my heart, and the feeling is gradually followed.
"Funny?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Isn't it good for you to improve your cultivation?"
"Still chattering here!"
"Really!"
Uncle Tai pouted angrily, looking a little unhappy at the moment.
There is no hint of his combat power.
His cultivation is stuck between a quasi-demi-god and a supreme saint.
The demigod thunder tribulation seemed to have passed before, and it seemed that it had not passed.
It was embarrassing anyway.
Only one thing is certain, that is, his combat power has been upgraded to the weak demigod level because of the previous epiphany!
Now this wave of energy has been completely poured back into other normal cultivators, and their cultivation has skyrocketed!
Even the powerhouses in the demigod realm were promoted to a level.
Saint Venerable Stage can generally be promoted to two levels.
As for the existence of the six-star high-level sanctuary like Fang Fan's original, it directly crossed a large level, and the cultivation base expanded in an all-round way, and immediately became the existence of the seven-star high-level sanctuary.
Strong, invincible, and explosive.
For a time, it was inexplicably joyful and exciting.
The light in his eyes flickered, his lips were cracked a little bit, and his footsteps were slowly moving forward. When his thoughts were flying, he suppressed everything in front of him!
The rhythm is gradually stable, and the thoughts are gradually flying.
Put your hands together in front of you, with such a heart, who will you talk to!
At this moment, basically everyone is celebrating with joy.
Originally, they felt that the molten lava was about to gradually drown here, and they were about to die soon, with no bones left, and they felt infinite anxiety and pain in their hearts.
But looking at it now, all of that has changed!
The speed of change is inexplicably delightful!
To say that there is no feeling at all, it must be false.
Anyway, this time is sincerely happy.
Impressed.
Basically that's what happened.
Very stable and comfortable.
All kinds of rhythms, gradually grasp!
Very graceful!
...
"Am I alive?"
"call!"
"Really alive!"
"I knew for a long time, I knew for a long time that I was the son of luck!"
"You can get out of it in that dangerous situation!"
"I am simply invincible!"
"And... and my cultivation level has actually been promoted from the strong demigod realm to the absolute demigod realm!"
"what!"
"Ahhh!"
"Who... Who can compete with me?"
"I'm...now in the same realm as the Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin!"
"Now... even if Yuwen Hanlin is in front of me, I can directly hang and crush him!"
"Confidence! This is my self-confidence!"
"Gudong..."
"Exciting...too exciting!"
"I like...I like the feeling!"
"Cool! It's so cool!"
The excitement gradually showed on his face, and while he was talking at the moment, his breathing gradually became more real.
Infinite gleams flashed in the eyes, and then began to launch a violent thrust forward without limit!
Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, gradually changed from that sad atmosphere, and gradually his face became more excited and excited.
With such an urgent heart, who is more to tell.
While the footsteps are urging silently, the thoughts are bursting out in an all-round way!
Now he is more and more convinced that he is the son of destiny!
This Buddha Palace exists for him,
"My previous assumptions are definitely not just in the spiritual world."
"It will become a reality!"
"My assumption is absolutely correct!"
"I had a very strong feeling at the time that I was destined to be here!"
"call!"
"It looks like this is the case now!"
"Fortunately...Fortunately, I had a mental breakdown before, no...I didn't make a few fools!"
"Now...now to have such an opportunity."
"The opportunity is in front of you, but you must...you must not miss it!"
"Stabilize the rhythm, stabilize the mentality, this is what I need to do the most right now!"
"Humph!"
"A mere demigod can't make me happy!"
"Begin! This is just the beginning!"
"There is a broader future waiting for me to capture!"
"My tomorrow will only look more graceful!"
"Ha! Hahaha! Cool! Cool!"
...
Excited screams were maddening in his mind, and for a while, his face was ruddy, and his breathing gradually became faster.
Ouyang Tu raised his head and raised his chest, and the momentum of the whole person also increased.
Now he is the protagonist here!
Everyone can only worship under his feet! Then go lick his heels!
"Yuan Jiuxiang!"
"Kneel down!"
"evil creature!"
Ouyang Tu snorted coldly, then walked directly to Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the Temple of Light Alliance, and then snorted, showing his posture to the fullest!
While speaking, he swallowed frantically, and then looked down at that Yuan Jiuxiang with a proud face.
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, had just woken up from his shock. At this moment, he saw that this disciple of Ouyang was sick again, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.
Now, he's even used to it.
Is this an intermittent neuropathy?
From time to time, you might get sick.
And then show his sand sculpture feeling all the time.
At a glance, the skull was about to burst directly.
At this time, what else is there to say?
Don't understand, don't understand at all.
Now that the sand sculpture is present, who else can I talk to.
"okay!"
"I know why you've become so sloppy now."
"Isn't it just promoted to the top demigod realm?"
"Do you really think this Buddha Palace only loves you alone?"
"This saint has also been promoted!"
"Humph!"
Yuan Jiuxiang snorted coldly, and then showed his aura indifferently.
Suddenly, the aura of the supreme demigod came to his face, and the arrogant expression on Ouyang Tu's face instantly subsided, replaced by a gray face.
