Chapter 888

The spiritual realm of emperor is divided into two levels: Zhun Di and Tian Di. It is a dream realm of millions of monks, and it is also a realm that few people reach when they cross a single wooden bridge.

Most of the monks, after exhausting endless years of practice, wanted to reach the highest level and become the emperor of heaven. However, when the Tao was exhausted and turned into a pile of loess, they failed to achieve their own goals.

Even if it is the tianzunguan, in fact, there are few spiritual realms in the cultivation.

At least, the Tianzun in Zhengxian ancient road is not so high in cultivation.

It is said that there will be monks in the spirit realm of the emperor zunhai after the barren land.

However, there are very few monks who can enter the sea of emperor Zun. No one has even heard of that monk entering the sea.

In the sky, there is a man stepping on the broken void. Every step is like stepping on the void. There are mottled cracks in the void under your feet, just like a spider web.

Zhou Hao looked at the man with bright eyes, because it was Yang Ge who came!

With a smile on his face, Yang Ge was at ease. He did not pay attention to the friars in the fighting field or the five monks in the holy spirit realm.

He looked at Zhou Hao and said from a distance, "brother Zhou, you are here. Let me have a good look for you."

"Well, I'm not late, am I?"

The voice has just dropped, others have come to Zhou Hao.

A group of friars can't even turn their heads. Isn't he walking in the sky far away? Why did he suddenly come to the boy?

Flash?

Zhou Hao said to Yang Ge, "it's OK. Brother Yang, you're here at the right time."

"Yang Ge laughs:" not late can

Then he looked at Zhou Hao strangely and asked, "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you. Brother Zhou, where have you been

Zhou Hao looked at the top of the mountain and said, "I have been practicing here. Unconsciously, I have forgotten the time."

Yang Ge nodded to show understanding and said, "understand, understand."

"What's the matter with calling me here in such a hurry?" He asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao pointed to the friars in the arena and said, "I let these grandsons fight in groups. I thought it was unfair for people to beat me more, so I invited elder brother yang to come here."

"Hey hey, fight is not, easy to say Yang Ge laughed.

As they were talking, the friars in the arena began to shout.

In fact, only the five monks in the holy land can move freely, while those in the fairyland, like the bronze bells just ringing, stay in place one by one, as if frozen by time.

Five spiritual monks called to Yang Ge: "who are you? Where did it come from? "

Yang Ge replied: "don't ask me where I came from. Listen to me, you bullied him just now?"

The five monks were afraid to speak, as if everyone had just eaten a dead mouse, and their faces were very ugly.

"Why don't you talk?"

Yang Ge stares at the five monks.

The five holy spirit monks were staring at by Yang Ge, and they took back all the red and red fire and all kinds of cool "special effects" on them.

In front of this strong breath old brother Yang, they dare not even fart

Yang Ge rubbed the fist, swayed it in front of them, glanced at each other one by one, and said, "how are you going to die?"