Chapter 5839 Six Thousand Years

As soon as these words came out, Tian Tan laughed and said: "I can still trust your vision, that boy Tian Yuan, old man Shi Kong, and my old bone, right now, I can only look at them."

Hearing this, Mu Xiaotian couldn't bear to say: "If Muyun's path is successful, you may not die..."

"That's all, old man, I've lived to this point, it's enough. I don't want to be immortal, I just hope that the new world will not be destroyed. After all, hundreds of millions of living beings cannot be killed because of the selfishness of a certain person or a few people. Constantly suffering."

"The only thing this old man can't let go of..."

"I know." Mu Xiaotian said, "I will definitely protect the Celestial Ancestor Divine Dragon Clan."

Tian Tan laughed and said, "That's all I'm worried about. There's nothing else to say."

The two stood on the top of the mountain, looking around, and for a moment, they were speechless.

...

The world of Bodhi for a moment.

At this time, Mu Yun was in despair.

Ever since he set foot in this world of Bodhisattva, he hasn't seen any so-called treasures of heaven and earth. Instead... ferocious beasts emerged one after another, almost engulfing him.

In the most dangerous time, Muyun was swallowed by that ferocious beast, and was refined in its gastric juice, almost turning into feces.

But……

Under the constant fighting and collision, Mu Yun didn't get any benefits.

Until now, Mu Yun even wondered if his mother was lying to him?

Could this be the strange land that master Shikong encountered back then, helping him to cultivate into a heavenless one?

It's just that, right now, every day is not working, and the earth is not responding. Muyun is just fighting besides fighting.

Nerves are tense all the time.

Bodhi was in the world for a while, and Muyun fought every day...

In the new world, the forces of all parties, the warriors of all parties, development, practice, life seems to be the same, but it seems to be changing all the time.

The increasingly obvious division of battles has already appeared in front of everyone.

The eastern world, the western world, the Zhongtian world, the top forces, and top figures are dispatched more and more frequently.

Everyone is shrouded in a shadow.

It has only been tens of thousands of years since the merger of the new world. Could it be that a new war of destruction is about to start again?

No one knows what to do at this time.

The weak can only accept it.

The strong still have choices.

Time passed day by day.

In a blink of an eye, the attitudes of all parties were ambiguous, but there was no huge battle in the New World.

Instead, in various worlds and realms, those former overlords began to clear up internal problems.

The world of ten laws.

The Emperor of the Ten Laws, Shen Xuanling, returned, and the Shenxuan Tianfu stepped out of the Realm of the Ten Laws, and regained control of the World of the Ten Laws.

Xia Jiangyao and Yuan Qingyou, the envoys of Zuo Xuan and You Xuan of Shenxuan Tianfu, frequently appeared in various parts of the world of Ten Laws, purging those people with strange hearts.

In the world of Qingxiao, Gu Beichen, the God Emperor of Qingxiao, finally appeared when he hadn't shown himself for many years.

Inside and outside the ancient Gu clan, everything is thriving.

But Gu Beichen loves his daughter, but there is still no news.

The Heaven's Punishment World, the old people of the Heaven's Punishment Pavilion, appeared one by one.

It's just that the Heavenly Punishment God Emperor doesn't know where he has gone.

Every world is changing.

Once powerful figures reappeared in the public eye...

In the blink of an eye, six thousand years have passed.

These 6,000 years have been the most peaceful 6,000 years in the New World so far. Many peak figures in the major worlds have awakened one after another, but they have not caused trouble.

It seems that everyone is waiting.

Waiting for a suitable opportunity.

But what this opportunity is, no one knows.

The world of Bodhi for a moment.

The figure of Mu Yun descended from the sky, with a bang, a figure several thousand feet tall, like a giant mountain, descended from the sky.

It was a burly and frightening gorilla, with bristles all over its body, hard and terrifying.

But at this moment, he died in the hands of Mu Yun.

At this time, Mu Yun was in a state of distress, and his body was emitting a stench that could be smelled from a long distance away.

In a blink of an eye, six thousand years.

A full six thousand years.

No one knows how Mu Yun has lived these six thousand years.

At first, Muyun collapsed, but later, Muyun accepted his fate, fighting day and night, his nerves were tense, and he never let go.

can now.

Mu Yun was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

So far, in this vast world of Bodhisattva, all the wild beasts that exist have all died.

Count in detail.

There are a total of 132,765,413 fierce beasts.

Muyun kills at least ten beasts every day!

This kind of tempering is simply desperate.

It's just that, after six thousand years of fighting, Muyun has reached the peak of Taoist Lord and True Monarch from the initial five levels of Daotian Emperor Realm.

Only one step away, the achievement of the Immortal God Lord.

Six thousand years, in fact, such an improvement is not considered fast.

It is true that the power of heaven and earth here is barren enough.

But Mu Yun was quite satisfied with this.

Although the improvement of the realm is not fast, each step of improvement is exaggerated.

When the last desolate beast died beside Mu Yun, Mu Yun stood up and opened his arms.

"it's over……"

With a murmur, Mu Yun slumped on the ground, and the tense nerves all over his body gradually relaxed.

But at this moment.

In the surrounding world, under the darkness, the dark clouds seemed to recede, and a ray of sunlight shone on Mu Yun.

Then, the entire Bodhisattva Realm was illuminated by the sun, and amidst the surging rays of light, warm breath poured into Mu Yun's body.

Mu Yun looked up at the sky and frowned.

Sudden.

In that ten thousand li clear space, a figure slowly condensed out.

That figure was purely composed of pieces of white clouds gathered together, releasing endless luster.

Until the end, the figure became clearer and clearer, forming a young man who looked extremely young but had experienced many vicissitudes.

The young man was dressed in a golden intertwined cassock, with a bare head, standing there, looking at Muyun with a smile.

Mu Yun had seen this young man before.

Master Shikong!

Mu Yun immediately stood up with a calm expression.

However, the huge Master Shikong walked down from the high altitude, his figure gradually shrunk, and his face gradually aged, until finally, when he came to Muyun, he turned into an old man who seemed to be dying .

"Master Shi Kong."

Mu Yun cupped his hands, with a humble expression.