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"Ma'am, are you alright!"

Wang Changsheng stood up, turned his head to look at Wang Ruyan, and asked with concern.

Wang Ruyan threw himself into Wang Changsheng's arms and hugged Wang Changsheng tightly, choked up and speechless. The power of the three-color divine thunder was beyond their imagination. The two second-order defensive magic weapons, plus the Shuiyue Xuanguang, were almost out of reach. Their lives, if Wang Changsheng blocked most of the damage, Wang Ruyan might not be able to hold it.

Strange to say, they had seen Fairy Ziyue Du Yuanying Thunder Tribulation with their own eyes, and there was no three-color divine thunder.

Could it be that they had babies at the same time? The Infant Thunder Tribulation is also bigger?

Wang Qingqing flew down in front of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and asked nervously, "Father, mother, are you all right!"

"We're fine, we didn't expect to attract Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile.

Recalling the process of conceiving a baby just now, Wang Changsheng couldn't help showing a lingering expression on his face.

The demons in the heart are too terrifying, especially when the three strongholds of the family were attacked and Wang Qingzhi died tragically. This is the eternal pain in Wang Changsheng's heart.

Wang Qingling and Wang Mengbin also flew over and said excitedly, "Congratulations to the ninth uncle and the ninth aunt (the ancestors) for having a baby, God bless my Wang family."

Wang Ruyan let go of Wang Changsheng and said with a smile, "This time we can enter the Nascent Soul Stage, and you all deserve credit. Who is forming the elixir?"

She looked at a black thundercloud in the distance with a smile on her face.

"It's Meng Fen. Seven years ago, he was promoted to the ninth floor of the foundation building, and he retreated to the stage of forming the pill. He should be able to enter the period of forming the pill. God bless our Wang family. In one day, there were two more Nascent Soul monks and one more The name is a cultivator of Pill."

Wang Qingling smiled happily, with two cute little dimples on her face.

Wang Qingqing nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes! We..."

Before she could finish her words, a little bit of aura suddenly appeared in the void, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy, and auspicious clouds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple appeared out of nowhere.

In the void above the Silver Snake Island, a lot of lotus flowers suddenly appeared, green lotus, red lotus, white lotus, golden lotus, etc., each lotus rune was unstable, exuding boundless coercion.

With the Silver Snake Island as the center, countless auras emerged from the void, which turned into colorful lotus flowers.

On the bluestone platform, Wang Tianfu and a group of guests stared at the lotus flower in the sky, stunned.

This is the first time they have seen such a sight.

"A vision descends from the sky, God bless my Wang family, and my Wang family should be happy."

Wang Tianfu rolled his eyes, knelt down, and shouted loudly.

"A vision from the sky, the Wang family should be happy."

The Wang family members on the bluestone platform knelt down one after another, their eyes were frantic, and they shouted loudly, and their voices shook the sky.

At the beginning, it was just a few clansmen shouting, and it didn't take long for the Wang family members on Silver Snake Island to shout: The sky is a vision, and the Wang family will be happy.

All the guests looked at each other, not knowing who was leading the head, all the guests knelt down one after another, with expressions of sincerity and fear in their eyes.

This day was recorded in the history of the Wang family, and there were only eight simple words: a vision descended from the sky, and the Wang family should be happy.

Almost at the same time, Myriad Beasts Island.

With the Myriad Beast Island as the center, in the sea area within a radius of 10,000 miles, the sea water violently rolled and rotated rapidly, forming a huge vortex.

The sky is covered with colorful rays of light, and the roaring of dragons and phoenixes can be seen faintly. You can also see many phantoms of strange-shaped monsters. They are running, flying, or roaring.

On a peak of ten thousand feet, Gongsun Yang stood on a pile of rubble, with some brown blood on his arms, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure, and he entered the Nascent Soul stage impressively.

After he entered the Nascent Soul Stage, such a vision appeared.

"A vision descends from the sky, myriad beasts are boundless, and my Myriad Beast Island will last forever."

A somewhat excited man came from the sky.

It didn't take long before a voice that shook the sky suddenly sounded: "A vision descends from the sky, and all beasts are boundless."

The sound of beast roars and birds chirping sounded on Myriad Beasts Island, and countless strange birds and beasts flew high into the sky and danced uncertainly in the sky.

There are colorful peacocks, golden dragons with a length of hundreds of feet, and giant centipedes with white bodies.

This day is not destined to be an ordinary day, and it is recorded in the annals of the sects of Wan Beast Island.

East Wilderness, Taiyi Immortal Gate.

The colorful rays of light fill the sky, mapping the sky into colorful and gorgeous, as if setting off fireworks.

A huge Tai Chi pattern appeared high in the sky, spinning rapidly.

The disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect rushed out of their residences one after another, looking at the Tai Chi pattern in the sky, their faces full of shock.

In a certain messy valley, Han Tianxuan stood in a pile of rocks, his breath was sluggish, and his body exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure.

His eyes were suspicious. Han Tianxuan, as the head of the Taiyi Five Heroes, had a vision appear after he entered the Nascent Soul Stage.

He couldn't figure out whether it was a vision he had induced, or if there were high-level monks cultivating supernatural powers.

"Tai Chi Tuxian, Tai Da Xing." A man's voice full of energy came from the sky.

Soon, the sound of mountains and tsunamis suddenly sounded: "Tai Chi Tuxian, Tai Da Xing."

Central Plains, Dayan Dynasty.

In the Jinxia Mountains, a phantom of an old man with kind eyes and kind eyes appeared high in the sky. The old man was holding an ancient book in his left hand and a silver jade pen in his right hand. He could see it from a radius of 100,000 miles. Colorful rays of light were floating in the void, and the rays of light were endless.

On a certain peak, Wang Tianwen's eyes were fixed on the phantom of the middle-aged scholar in the sky, and his eyes were a little suspicious.

When he passed by here, a vision appeared here.

"The dharma of sage Kong! Is this someone cultivating a secret technique? Or is someone hitting the Nascent Soul stage?"

The northern Xinjiang, a red mountain range that stretches for millions of miles, has hundreds of active volcanoes spewing, the smoke is billowing, and the air is filled with a strong smell of sulfur~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingren Standing in the stone pavilion with Ximen Feng, looking at the sky.

The sky was full of rays of sunshine, and a woman in a silver palace uniform appeared in the void. The woman's facial features were gorgeous, her expression was indifferent, and her whole body exuded a contemptuous aura.

"Puppet Emperor phantom, what's going on? Isn't she a character from tens of thousands of years ago? How could her phantom appear in the world? Could it be that some people practice the Puppet Emperor's major cultivation technique? No! Didn't someone hit the Nascent Soul stage? Could it be that the Yuanying cultivator is cultivating some kind of powerful supernatural power secret technique?"

Wang Mingren exclaimed, his eyes full of confusion.

He got Xue Yudan from the family and rushed back to the northern border to help Ximen Feng get rid of the corpse spirit in his body, and the two men rebuilt their old relationship.

Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, on behalf of Taiyi Xianmen, visited the Sanyan Palace of the Northern Xinjiang faction. Who would have thought that the celestial phenomenon of the baby would appear, and then the phantom of the puppet emperor would appear.

Puppet Emperor is a legendary monk in Northern Xinjiang. Puppet Emperor is a daughter and comes from a small family. I don’t know how many hardships and dangers he has gone through. He finally entered the period of God Transformation and unified the cultivation world in Northern Xinjiang. from.