Realms In The Firmament

You know, even when the Cold Moon Heavenly Palace founded the ancestral master, when the Cold Moon Heavenly Palace was founded, it was just the concurrent cultivation of three Cold Moon Gong methods. It was the third of the twelve main township gate Gong in this palace, and the remaining nine Gong Gong in this palace were the amazing disciples of the Cold Moon Heavenly Palace for generations, based on the Cold Moon Heart Method, gathered their own understanding, and extended the created Gong methods!

In the tens of thousands of years since the founding of Cold Moon Heavenly Palace, although there is no shortage of genius disciples, and more than one Zhenmen divine merit is built, few of them are adults, and the ultimate achievement height, at most, stops at Dow Nine Pints, not even a strong Dow Peak has appeared!

In other words, without a focus, those who practise multiple-door kung fu are doomed to fail to become the middle-class pillars of the Gate Sect!

The scale of the columns continues to rise slowly.

“Sixty!” Yue Changtian took a deep breath, obviously surprised that the degree of fit is still increasing, and his eyes are full of unstoppable disappointment: “How can there still be no focus...”

“If this continues until the seventies, then the disciple is afraid that it will be destroyed.” There is a deep sorrow in the eyes of Yue Changtian. An unborn genius appeared in front of himself, but was immediately destroyed...

It's not stingy. It's like the Cold Moon Gate jumps to the top of the three great sects. Hope is instantly disillusioned.

If you break through seventy, the chosen moonlight diminishes. If there is only one door that keeps rising, or you can skip up a section of the road; but the twelve doors together... rush up at the same time?

That is absolutely impossible.

Under Yue Changtian's daunting gaze, the Chosen Pillars still shine up in a constant and steady range; twelve, synchronous! Meanwhile!

Seventy!

Yue Changtian closed his eyes desperately and suddenly felt dark in front of him.

Although the fit is 70, it's already a pretty good fit number, and even a little bit more can get you to the edge of excellence; it's already quite a fit for the average disciple. But what a bleak number for a genius disciple in the general sense, for a legendary nine-spin disciple alone?

After all, Ye Jiao had already given them too many surprises before, and this moment of suffering and even disappointment, nature is especially strong!

Yuehua... it's going to shrink soon...

Everything is over, all hope is gone...

As soon as Yue Changtian thinks about it, it can be called disappointment to the top, to the end of the disappointment, to - despair!

Unfortunately, he and Ye smile for a while, I don't know, this disciple who has not yet officially been introduced, reincarnated into a laughing monarch, since the rebirth, has been a miracle legend myth making tool, anything that is no longer reasonable, on him, but ordinary things!

Just when Yue Dazhang was desperate and couldn't bear to see it again, suddenly shouted.

Even Yue Changtian could hear this shouting, clearly coming from the mouths of the three master uncles!

What exactly happened? Making all three uncles lose their minds like this?

Could... could things have changed?!

Yue Changtian, who had already closed his eyes with a cold heart, hurried to open his eyes, but had just opened his eyes and felt a tingle in his eyes!

What is this?!

In fact, the situation in front of us is simple, it's just white light, but the people present can barely see anything.

Yet Yue Changtian still struggled to control himself and endured the glow. Finally, he saw the light source: it came from the full moon above!

Yue Changtian stayed for a while and then glanced at him violently: What? The moonlight hasn't diminished?

It's not just that it hasn't diminished, it's a sudden boost I don't know dozens of times!

At this moment, even the entire hall is filled with moonlight!

What is this?!

These words are not just the thoughts of Yue Zheng, but the hearts and minds of those in the place!

Everyone is looking at the Chosen Pillar in front of them with their mouths open and eyes open!

Ignore the glorious moonlight that can burn your eyes!

Yue Changtian looked extremely eye-catching and had to breathe for a long time. He could barely hold his breath until he passed out!

Seeing only twelve Chosen Pillars of Fit Glow, this moment has soared rapidly, and has now climbed ninety heights!

90 Daguan!?

Twelve more together?!

Exactly the same!

None of them are high or low!

No difference whatsoever!

Yue Changtian is completely stuck!

Obviously, this scene is completely beyond Yue's knowledge. What is this? A nightmare? Or is it a dream?

The difference between the two extremes is too strong, right?!

But what the hell is this?!

But for a moment, Yue Zhengmen stunned out the phrase "what's going on” three times. Of course, he is definitely not the only one, presumably everyone in the place has to say “what's going on” at least three times?!

Everyone stared at the scale above the pillar that day and seemed to keep rising...

All together, at the same time... up!

“I'm not dreaming, whether it's a nightmare or a beautiful dream, this dream is ridiculous...” Yue Changtian severely strangled himself on his thigh, just “pain” almost jumped.

Because, at this moment, three hands reached on his thighs at the same time, and at the same time strangled him severely...

Yue Changtian Yue Dazhang's "pain” almost pissed * * and turned his head out of instinctive grudges.

By his side, the three white-bearded old men were wondering: “It was a dream, I didn't feel any pain at all, how such an extraordinary dream can be a reality...”

Yue Changtian rubbed it with his hand. It must have been three slices of blue and purple thighs. He sighed and gasped. He moaned: “Those are my legs... you three are wrong, have you been so good...”

But the three old men were unheard of, staring at the pillars of the field, and did not hear Yue Changtian at all.

Yue Changtian sighed helplessly and turned his head. At first glance, he almost jumped.

Because... the scale above the Chosen Pillar has shown the number of '95’ neatly. Although this number is enough to shock people in the place, it is still stronger. Although the pace of climbing the Fit light bar slows down,

But it hasn't stopped. It doesn't mean stop at all!

Still rising stone!

“Oh my god, it's 96 years old!!!” Always silently in the next exhibition cloud flying suddenly shouted: “I can't believe it hasn't stopped...”

This sudden sound shook everyone, and in a moment, more than two dozen people looked at the clouds with anger.

But I saw Zhuan Yunfei pounding his chest: “Xiao Twilife, you bastard, I hated you all my life! ”