v2 Chapter 888： This is powerful

The emperor spirit realm is divided into two levels: Zhundi and Tiandi. It is the realm that a million monks dreamed of, and it was also the realm that few million monks crossed the single-plank bridge.

Most of the monks, exhausted endless years of cultivating, thinking of reaching the highest and becoming the emperor of heaven, but in the end, when the Tao was exhausted and turned into a loess, they failed to achieve their goals.

Even the Tianzun in the Tianzun Pass, in fact, there are few emperor spirit realms in the cultivation base.

At least the Tianzun who stayed at the Tianzun Pass on Zhengxian Ancient Road had a lower cultivation base.

I heard that there will be monks in the Earth Spirit Realm in the Emperor Zunhai after the Barren Land.

But the monks who can enter the Emperor Zun Sea have been very few in these years, and no one has even heard of that monk entering the Emperor Zun Sea.

In the sky, there was a person stepping on the broken void, and every step he stepped out was as if he had stepped on the void. Mottled cracks appeared in the void under his feet, like a spider web.

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

Yang Ge had a smile on his face and was casual and free. He didn't pay attention to the cultivators in the arena or the five cultivators in the Holy Spirit realm.

He looked at Zhou Hao and said from a distance: "Brother Zhou, it turns out that you are here, so I can find him a good meal!"

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

As soon as the voice fell, others had already come to Zhou Hao.

A group of monks couldn't even turn their heads. Didn't he walk in the sky in the distance? Why did he suddenly come next to the kid?

flash?

Zhou Hao said to Yang Ge: "It's okay, Brother Yang, you are here at the right time!"

Yang Ge laughed: "It's not too late!"

Following him, he looked at Zhou Hao strangely, and asked, "I have been looking for you for a long time and 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 cultivating here, and without knowing it, I forgot the time."

Yang Ge nodded to express understanding, and said: "Understand, understand."

"Call me over in such a hurry, what's the big deal?" he asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao pointed to the cultivators in the battlefield and said, "I let these grandchildren fight in a gang. I thought it would be unfair for more people to beat me, so I invited you old brother Yang over."

"Hey, is it right to fight? It's easy to talk about!" Yang Ge laughed.

As they were talking, the cultivators in the battlefield screamed.

In fact, only the five cultivators of the Holy Spirit realm can move freely, but those cultivators in the fairy realm, like the bronze bells rang just now, are fixed in place one by one, as if frozen by time and condensed by time. .

Five Holy Spirit monks shouted to Yang Ge: "Where are you sacred? Where do you come from?"

Yang Ge replied: "Don't ask me where I came from, listen to my little brother, did you bully him just now?"

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

"Why don't you speak?"

Yang Ge stared at the five monks.

The five Holy Spirit cultivators were stared at by Yang Ge at this moment, and they had all taken back the prosperous flames that lingered on them, as well as the "special effects" of various cool rays of light.

In front of this powerful brother Yang, they dare not even fart...

Yang Ge rubbed his fist, dangling in front of them, his eyes swept across each other, and said, "How are you going to die?"