A stream of soaring momentum was connected together, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, but no thunder fell. Some people breathed a sigh of relief. The world changed drastically and the thunder tribulation did not appear. This is a good thing and a bad thing.

Only by baptism by thunder tribulation can a true transformation of the gods be considered to be completed. However, the consequence is that nine out of ten people will fall and die for a lifetime. This is the true meaning of transformation of the gods, but now... it is perfect.

Chains hang down from the heaven and earth, carrying colorful lights, falling into some human bodies. That is divine nature. From then on, the difference between ordinary people is like this.

There are already tens of thousands of people who have passed the tribulation, which is indeed rare, but it is not unprecedented. It is rumored that a similar scene broke out before the mother world declined, but after that, it disappeared without a trace.

Unlike those who have survived the tribulation, some big shots show worries.

"Returning back..." Someone sighed in the void, but couldn't do anything, with helplessness.

Someone's eyes penetrated the essence of this world and found that it was gradually getting darker, just like an old man who was walking around. The glory outside now is just to speed up the bleakness of this world!

"We can't do this anymore. Let's speed up and be sure to train a hundred battles. Our goal is not the planets that rank last, but the big world among the hundreds, where the origin can save our Red Leaf World!"

Some people sat in the depths of the void, and they belonged to various tribes, but at this time they gathered together like friends, including Buddhist, barbarian, and witch tribes, and Dongsheng was also among them, but the people on Dongsheng's side did not say a word.

"Everyone, we have lived for a long time, and it is not much different from the last step. But we can't wait any longer. Although these wars shake our roots, they are also helpless actions. I hope that in the last moment, we will not be greedy for the remaining time. We... have lived enough!"

Someone spoke, his voice hoarse, and it seemed that he had not spoken for too long.

These people are in a hazy space, constantly absorbing the power of the starry sky and the chaotic energy outside, and they are delivering power to this world.

"At that time, we deliberately stimulated the key to the gate of the mother world, attracted the attention of some old monsters, and attracted many monsters to come, making the world extremely lucky. But in the end, we still couldn't communicate with the mother world and get the origin of the mother world. Now, we need to make our last effort!" Another person said that the white hair was gray and the hair was three thousand feet long, hanging from the void, like a waterfall, but these white hairs penetrated the depths of the void and led countless airflows to fall here.

"I didn't expect that the inheritor of the Divine Spirit Art also appeared. He is enough to become our pawn!" Another person said, looking at a place, a picture appeared, under a lightning tree, a young man meditated silently.

"Since that's the case, do you need to intervene? I see this person's calamity continues and may die prematurely!" Someone saw countless unjust souls outside Mu Ming's body, which represents a disaster.

"No, we intervened forty-nine people before, and all kinds of accidents occurred. Some even escaped into the starry sky in order to get rid of us. Now... let him go!" Someone said, and the voice came out of the void and disappeared.

"So... prepare, I don't have much life span! I have been waiting for too long for the trust of the Red Leaf Ancestor God!"

...

Among the three tribes, there are Buddhists who can recite the true scriptures and Buddhist mantras are spread all over the void, as if they are summoning something. Soon, a golden road emerges from the distant void. A huge pool slowly moves on the golden road, and six colors appear faintly, but only two of them are the most eye-catching, namely black and white.

The children of the Buddhist clan bowed devoutly, and secret power appeared above their heads and fell into the pool, which manifested.

Then he saw the Buddhist children from the spiritual realm appear and enter the pool one after another. After a moment, a stream of aura that soared into the sky scattered.

Among the barbarians, a huge altar was built, and countless ferocious beasts were sacrificed, and blood was everywhere. However, countless blood-colored symbols appeared. Countless barbarians bowed and chanted from their mouths. Soon, a blood-colored figure appeared. The figure was not real, but was filled with rich power of qi and blood.

"Blood falls!"

The figure made extremely ancient words, which made people deafening. However, at the same time, countless barbarians were unconscious, but there were countless qi and blood power on their bodies, and their cultivation level gradually increased.

There was even blood rain in the sky. The blood rain was absorbed by countless monks, and they broke through to the gods one by one.

The same is true for the witch clan. Countless witch clans gathered spiritual cultivators, and insect shadows appeared one by one. Unlike the barbarians, the objects of the witch clan sacrifice seemed different. However, at this time, these phantoms were connected together and communicated with each other. In the end, the witch clan monks broke through the realm and became gods.

Dongsheng is similar. The nine clans of the imperial capital and their vassals have used their own means to make the children in the clan break through and become gods one by one.

In nearly a month, the wind and clouds on both sides of the Ruoshui River changed color, countless divine natures fell, and powerful gods were born. As for the spiritual realm... it seemed that they had withdrawn from this battlefield.

Because this is a war for monks and a war for gods!

Mu Ming soared into the air. Seeing all this, countless people wandered behind him. When Mu Ming turned around, these people bowed their heads and showed respect.

"No need to do this, they are all disciples of the academy, and this is your own choice!" Mu Ming said softly, but found that everyone behind him was very respectful.

Elder Bai rode a deer and said, "You don't have to be polite to them. These people are similar to you. They regard the academy as their home, do not rely on a huge family, and now they do not rely on others. It is also a responsibility for you to recognize you."

The elk nodded at Mu Ming. Mu Ming recognized that the elk was powerful at the beginning, but now it has become an acquired monster, with unfathomable strength.

"Every realm has different leaders. Your strength... is enough!" The elk spoke and spit out a sword light at Mu Ming. The body that was used to the light mask of Mu Ming, but Mu Ming's body was fine.

"The power of the divine realm can no longer do anything to you, and you can indeed be a leader! This is what the elders mean!" Elder Bai also said: "Besides, the Guantian Mirror is now the only Taoist soldier in the academy that can exert full power, and it only recognizes you, this is the identity!"

The wooden name takes out the Mirror of Viewing the Sky, and the Mirror of Viewing the Sky became extremely smooth and emits countless glows.

The wooden name shone into the distance. Suddenly, a figure exploded in the void on the other side of the river, and his body turned into blood mist and fell into the Ruoshui River.

Mu Ming nodded and said, "The three tribes seem to be able to simulate our aura recently, and someone has already sneaked in! And after transforming into a god, the role of Ruoshui River has been greatly reduced, and the war is about to begin!"

Elder Bai said: "It's okay, just protect ourselves!"

Elder Bai handed out several storage bags, "In the other countries, the elders hope that you can also refine some elixirs. Of course, the reward is also different!"

Mu Ming said: "Okay! Just have enough inner elixirs, ferocious beasts, flesh and blood, as well as herbs. I plan to refine the elixirs that my senior brothers have studied. Those elixirs are domineering, but they can help you at critical moments, but they will damage your body..."

Elder Bai waved his hand: "Extreme moments, don't worry about it. I heard that you have poisonous pills in your hand?"

Mu Ming said: "Well, I have refined a batch, it is extremely vicious!"

"Refining more, the more the better. War... without mercy, there is no need for mercy!" Elder Bai left.

Mu Ming nodded and then turned his head: "You can practice here. This lightning strikes the wood has some of my insights. You can use your spiritual sense to detect it. I also have all the spiritual techniques of the barbarians and witch clans. You can understand it so that you will not fall apart in the future!"

"In addition, you need to cooperate again in the previous formation. In the war, personal strength is too weak!" Mu Ming said that, then slowly turned his head and left.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded, becoming more respectful to Mu Ming, but also with awe.

When Mu Ming opened up here to allow the academy disciples to practice, those people saw the practice methods of countless barbarians and witch clans, and they were shocked. This... was simply a treasure house, and the secret techniques recorded in them were even more than the secret techniques of Dongsheng who they knew.

But where do you get the name of wood?

They didn't ask, but they were already in awe!

In particular, Wood Name can create a pill that allows people to break through the transformation of the gods. This is already a fortune. Many people are grateful. Although they can break through the realm for enough time, it requires accumulation. But now with the pill, it saves a lot of trouble. Although there are disadvantages,... who cares? In the face of survival!

Mu Ming was carrying a storage bag, and the white ape on his shoulder was a little wary, because Mu Ming came to the base camp of the Nine Clans of the Imperial Capital of the Wood Clan.

This is the first time that Mu Ming has dealt with these people in a real sense.

These people were also kind-hearted and looked at Mu Ming carefully at this time, especially when they saw the storage bag in Mu Ming's hand, their eyes were hot.

Because they are holy elixirs, and they are also the key to the transformation of children into gods in their clans, and...the elixirs with almost no side effects.

Mu Luo looked at Mu Ming and showed his appreciation. At the same time, he also saw the madness on Mu Ming. Those elixirs are the best proof!

"gentlemen!"

Everyone stood up and then clasped their fists to call each other.

The wooden name returned the gift, and then handed the storage bags to the monk next to him. The monk gave them to the representatives of the Taoist clans according to the sign on the storage bag.
Chapter completed!