Chapter 1250 At Its Peak!

There is no end, no passage of time, everything turns into nothingness.

One year, two years like this...

Ten years, a hundred years...

Regardless of the wind, frost, rain, and fog, she felt like she had turned into an eternal sculpture...

Practice, keep practicing, keep refining...

She had never expected the infinite power brought by the wind-drawing spirit. No wonder everyone wanted it.

Last time, Feng Lingbao let Ye Zi Lingba absorb all the piranhas. This time, Ye Zi Lingbao did not compete with Feng Lingbao to steal the wind-drawing Gangling spirit, and they were all absorbed by Feng Lingbao.

I don't know when, she has advanced from the middle stage of Xuanling Master to the late stage of Xuanling.

From the late stage of Xuan Ling, we slowly reached the peak of Xuan Ling!

This is not over yet, the spiritual power in the body is still rising!

Huan Qingyan could already feel the majestic power rushing and rising within her body!

Keep rising!

Finally, there was an explosion, and the debris around him flew far away.

Huan Qingyan stood up suddenly, feeling that she was like a phoenix that had successfully achieved nirvana.

The huge phoenix shadow flashed behind him!

In an instant, a red light surrounded her body, reflecting the distance, making the originally cold Yinfeng Palace feel warm.

The Huan Qingyan in the pile of rocks feels like she has really turned into a phoenix. A feeling of looking down on the common people arises spontaneously, and there is also a desire to soar into the sky!

The two imprisoned spirit treasures could no longer be stopped and flew high together!

Today, Huan Qingyan has finally become a Wang Lingshi!

To advance from the intermediate level of Xuan Ling Master to Wang Ling Master in one fell swoop is simply shocking!

Murong Xinnuo, who is not far away, is an example. She is looking here, dumbfounded...

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At this moment, the entire Yinfeng Palace was filled with strange phenomena.

Nangong Beichen finished refining the Gangling Spirit, and the surrounding hurricane disappeared.

After the sudden fall, Nangong Beichen didn't panic at all. He took one steady step out of the air and landed directly on the ground with the next step.

"Hahahaha... Brother, today is also here... Wang Lingshi! I couldn't even dream of it before! Hahahaha..."

The ecstasy in Nangong Beichen's heart was indescribable, and his words were a little incoherent, "My Nangong family will create greater glory in the hands of this young master! Hahaha...hahaha..."

He is burdened with the expectations of the entire family, and the pressure in his heart has always been great.

Now that I finally see hope, it is inevitable to feel a little carried away.

Another hurricane dissipated, and Shangqiu Mengqian fell out of it.

Originally there was an ecstatic look on his face, but after seeing Nangong Beichen's performance at this moment, he immediately forcibly suppressed his smile and turned his face solemn.

"Alas! Life is so lonely as snow!" He murmured, "I finally came out, but there is only one madman. Do you want me to pay attention to him?"

At this moment, another burst of crazy laughter came from the distance, each one louder than the other. It sounded like Tuoba Yan's voice.

"Oh, it turns out there is more than one madman."

Shangqiu Mengqian sighed again, but the joy in his heart made him smile involuntarily, "That's good, there are more crazy people, so naturally you won't be lonely..."

Jimo Ya opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of joy.

He advanced to one level again and reached the intermediate level of Wang Lingshi.

After becoming Master Wang, it will be more difficult to advance, but he is already very satisfied with this speed.

Looking around, I found no one.

Although Yinfeng Temple is not too big, it is not small either. I don’t know where the others were taken by the hurricane.