Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

So in the end, twelve God Masters came to support the Spirit Master.

However, judging from the current war situation, the war will definitely be prolonged.

Even though Master Ling is fighting two giant mastiffs with ease, there are too many orcs, and most of them are powerful orcs. So it will be impossible to win the battle in a short time.

"Brother Jingyang, will the people from the three realms take action?" Youan said with some worry as he lay down beside the fence. His sharp eyes were fixed on the people on Jiuyang Peak.

"Watch first. As soon as they move, we will take action immediately." Jing Yang's face was solemn. He stared at Fu Ling'er who was fighting below with a sharp gaze, and his eyes never left her.

"Hey, have you noticed that the Lord of the Three Realms only brought a few hundred people? Don't you think this is very strange?" Youan asked the question in his mind. He still remembered the great battle at that time, when thousands of troops came from the Three Realms.

It’s not as shabby as this time.

"You can see it too. It feels to me like they are not very willing to help Wen Renyu. You see, even now they are old enough, but they are still unwilling to help. They just keep watching the fun." When Qingyao saw the silver, she had a strange feeling. This woman inexplicably gave her a sense of familiarity.

"No matter what, we all have to be vigilant," Jing Yang reminded everyone.

Xiahou Qing and several main members of the temple that were at odds with Wen Renyu were now standing quietly in the distance, keeping an eye on the battle situation in Jiuyang City.

No matter who wins or loses, it doesn’t matter much to his temple, but Xiahou Qing really dislikes Wen Renyu, so he wants to boo.

I wish he would get out of office sooner, let alone go to support him. Thinking back to before, Wen Renyu wanted to intervene in the affairs of his temple and support Xiahou Lian to replace him, it was simply a dream. Later, after Xiahou Lian disappeared, Wen Renyu also passed the Emperor's order to the temple, the meaning of which was self-evident.

At that time, Xiahou Qing sneered and ignored him, throwing the Emperor's Order into the trash can and ignoring its existence.

Now seeing him being forced to such a point, Xiahou Qing felt indescribably happy.

In the library of Jiuyang Peak, Fu Ling'er sat there quietly, like a sculpture.

At this moment, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint moonlight, making her look otherworldly.

In her Dantian, the chaotic power transformed from the power of the stars was like a surging torrent, growing wildly at an incredible speed. This power was like a wild horse running wildly, as if it was going to break through all restraints and confinement.

As the power of chaos continued to grow, Fu Ling'er's cultivation was also climbing up bit by bit. She could clearly feel the meridians in her body widening under the impact of this powerful force, and her divine bones were also emitting a bright glow under this power.

In the past, every time her cultivation level improved, it was like a new experience for Fu Ling'er. Her whole body felt relaxed, as if she was stepping through the void and putting everything under her feet.

And now, that familiar feeling came again. It was like a spring breeze, gentle and warm, yet full of endless vitality and energy. Fu Ling'er's body trembled slightly, as if every cell was cheering and welcoming the upcoming transformation.

Could it be that this time she was going to break through to become the God Emperor and become the legendary God?

But, isn't this idea too bizarre? After all, being able to cultivate to the level of God Emperor is a realm that countless people dream of, and God Lord is even rarer than a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn. She seems to have never heard of anyone who can truly break through the shackles of God Emperor and become the supreme God Lord.

Wait, that's not right! Fu Ling'er suddenly remembered her master, whose unfathomable strength he possessed. Wasn't he the God? Thinking of this, the fire of hope in her heart was rekindled.

It turns out that there are still people who can break through the limit and reach the peak. However, the probability is so small that almost all cultivators think it is just a dream.

Fu Ling'er knew that it was impossible to become a god, and it was impossible at the moment.

So now, she just needs to try her best to absorb the power of the stars.

She was a little worried about Wanqi Yuan who was fighting outside, so she sped up the absorption. The star power gradually formed a cyclone around her body and drilled into her body frantically.

Time passed little by little, and three days passed.

The battle in Jiuyang City was still going on. When Diwu Zhao, Ji Canghai and others were exhausted, the orcs led by Bimontai were about to win the battle.

Youming and his companions arrived. They should have arrived very quickly. However, they were stopped by monks from the Divine Realm Continent on the way, and Youming and his companions immediately started fighting with them.

The large number of cultivators took them a lot of time, and when Diwu Chang and Chi Yanli arrived, they immediately joined the battle.

Soon, they were able to escape and rushed to Jiuyang City.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, Youming saw that his master was forced into a dilemma by a few bastards.

The Netherworld was angry.

Instantly transforming into its original form, the huge body of the Hell Dragon rushed towards Behemoth like a rocket.

The overwhelming momentum made Behemoth's attacking movement stunned for a moment.

Strong, the other party is also a ninth-level super beast? No, his aura is actually a half-step beast god?

How is it possible? Beast God, that was a legend from many years ago? It still exists in legends.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Behemoth's eyes, and his previous arrogance suddenly subsided. The next moment, Behemoth suddenly turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the cold claws of the Netherworld.

Faced with an equally powerful opponent, Bimontai finally put aside his contempt and took the enemy seriously.

Youming didn't care what he thought. He attacked as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds had passed.

With the joining of partners, the losing situation was reversed.

This made Wen Renyu very angry. Just when victory was in sight, he didn't expect a group of Cheng Yaojin to appear.

Damn it, Wen Renyu looked at Fu Ling'er who was fighting with vicious eyes. It seemed that this bitch's magical power would never be exhausted. Damn bitch, is she the immortal Cheng Yaojin?

Damn it, he wanted her to die, and he wanted her to die now. Immediately, he crushed a jade slip in his hand.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot straight into the sky.

When Xiao Muye, the Bone Dragon who was watching from a distance, saw the signal, he immediately flew over like a tiger descending from the mountain.

at the same time.

The monks from the Divine Realm Continent who had been hiding in the dark and ready to make a move suddenly emerged and joined the battle. They were the families that supported Wen Renyu.

They rushed into the battlefield like a raging torrent with great momentum.