Chapter 322 Level 5 Intermediate

Early in the morning.

The Beast Chong Mountain Range gradually became lively.

Those invited to watch the 'White Feather Eagle Tribe Promotion Ceremony' included guests from the surrounding forces in the Beast Chong Mountains, as well as people from the Changkong Clan.

Even layman Shui Qing was observing silently.

"The Bronze Tribe occupies one city. The Silver Tribe occupies a separate territory."

Shui Qing lowered his eyes and thought: "With the White Feather Eagle tribe, no, I should say with Fang Yang's luck, it is impossible to say that he can still connect the heaven and the earth and gain fortune."

Basically, the number one geniuses recommended by each surname of the Changkong clan will have had the experience of cultivating their power.

Chen Kui is like this, Sen Yue is like this.

Especially Senyue, he expanded the Eight Banners under his command and built them into an army.

In the end, Senyue led the Eight Banners Army to conquer the Xuan Realm and made great contributions to establishing his destiny for a hundred years.

Now Fang Yang is taking this path.

If he goes to the extreme, he may not be able to use the White Feather Eagle tribe as the foundation to establish a Yun Dynasty to rival the Great Xuan Dynasty!

"Crash..."

The sky was dark and covered with dark clouds.

Not long after, heavy rain fell, sometimes accompanied by lightning.

It can be seen that today's weather is not very friendly to the people of the White Feather Eagle tribe.

Just because in addition to Fang Yang's need to declare the will of heaven and earth to Beast Chongshan, Lu Yao and others also need to carry out other ritual processes.

Just when the people of the White Feather Eagle tribe were looking sad, Fang Yang came out of the air.

In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed and the rain disappeared.

The sky is blue and clear.

"good."

The rest of the people's eyes lit up when they saw Fang Yang changing the sky with his aura alone.

The breeze blows slowly, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Under the rising sun, a vast altar stood in the center.

Around it, there are all kinds of livestock, gold, stone and silverware.

At this moment, the incense curls up and the smoke disperses.

Lu Yao and the two clan uncles stood by Fang Yang's side, presiding over various procedures.

Laying libations to the sky, burying the ground, welcoming ancestors, presenting gifts, playing music, reading blessings, serving wine, offering food...

A series of processes are very cumbersome and time-consuming.

But fortunately, everything went very smoothly, and no blind guy came to sabotage it.

This is very rare.

As the ritual process was gradually completed, people's eyes turned to Fang Yang.

Now, we are just waiting for Fang Yang to tell the world and gather the energy of the beast to charge into the mountains.

"Bah!"

Under the attention of everyone, the white-feathered eagle spread its huge wings and flew high.

In the blue sky and white clouds, it soars to its heart's content, flapping its wings, and the snow-white flames loom.

What's even more peculiar is that the incense smoke condenses into a divine ring, which constantly highlights it and makes it magical again.

"The beast rushes over the mountain range to feel awe-inspiring. Now I establish a tribe, and its name is White Feather Eagle..."

Fang Yang held up the [Mountain Treasure Seal] and issued a declaration.

The mountain spirit talisman is a special talisman treasure seal, which has the effect of suppressing the luck of a force.

What's even more mysterious is that it can engrave many famous mountains in the world.

It was perfect for Fang Yang to use it to summon the beast's will to charge into the mountains.

boom!

Boom!

After a moment, the color of the world suddenly changed.

I saw a sudden golden light in the sky, and the light like a sea and tide surged out and rushed in all directions.

At this moment, this environment has turned into a golden world.

"Will there be such a strange scene if you are promoted to the Silver Tribe?"

This kind of vision aroused the visitors to be surprised and confused.

Even layman Shui Qing couldn't help but feel his eyes light up.

Fang Yang said nothing.

Under the watchful eyes of Lu Yao and his clan uncles, he continued to activate the mountain spirit talisman and sense the beast charging into the mountains.

With a hula, the mountain spirit sigil flashed and its appearance changed rapidly.

Soon, it became very similar to the Beast Chong Mountain Range, almost scaled down.

The next moment, the heaven and earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the entire White Feathered Eagle tribe roared.

"wrong."

"This is not the promotion of the Silver Tribe, it is almost comparable to the emergence of a saint from the Silver Tribe."

"Hiss~ Is this the great power of the young great sage?"

Many visitors were secretly stunned.

Originally, they valued the White Feather Eagle Tribe very much.

After this experience, they suddenly realized that they did not pay enough attention to the White Feather Eagle Tribe, far from it.

"Crack, crackle!"

In the sky, all the bones in the white-feathered eagle's body were beating, making a metallic roar.

Not only that, its majestic energy and blood are also boiling, and rich white smoke is scattered on the surface of the body.

It was like being burned by incense, but the breath became more profound and terrifying.

It is transforming rapidly!

The third level is medium! Third level advanced! The third level peak!

On Bai Yuying, several explosions sounded in succession.

It actually used this blessing to directly climb from the middle level of the third level to the peak of the third level.

"Hey..."

“唳唳…”

“唳唳唳…”

In the eagle's nest, there is a sound like the neighing of thousands of eagles.

All the white-feathered eagles are calling and roaring.

Just because Fang Yang's White Feather Eagle actually smelted the Fire Eagle's bloodline and took a new step forward for the White Feather Eagle race.

This is a small step, but it is also a big step.

From now on, White Feather Eagle's racial limit will no longer be the second level peak, but the third level peak.

The white-feathered eagle is almost the ancestor!

"Bang!—Bang!—Bang!"

When the white-feathered eagle transformed, Fang Yang also received a blessing.

Fang Yang has a strong physique, and he has strong holy materials such as [Heart of Black Moon Water Kun] and [Wings of Golden Sun Wind Peng] to build his foundation.

Therefore, compared with the changes in his body, the changes in his soul are more obvious.

His soul foundation is gradually increasing!

Beside Fang Yang, there are orange-yellow incense rings that break, condense, and break again.

In this back and forth, his eyebrows glow, making the whole person shine, shining, with a kind of ancient and primitive power.

30,000 times the soul foundation!

40,000 times the soul foundation!

50,000 times the soul foundation!

60,000 times the soul foundation!

When he was transformed, not only the two uncles looked serious, but even Shui Qing, who was hiding in the clouds, was alert.

Although there was a large formation to isolate the inside and outside and prevent accidents from happening.

But it is better to be safe than sorry.

If there are ignorant guys who destroy Fang Yang's transformation, then they really cut these guys into pieces, and it is not enough to vent their anger.

Fang Yang, extremely important!

"Woo..."

A strange cry came very suddenly.

This cry was like the cry of a roc, and like the deep roar of a black roc, causing Shui Qing's face to change instantly.

In front of Fang Yang, thunder and fire intertwined, runes filled the sky, carp and eagle intertwined, sublimated the roc, and turned into a golden Tai Chi diagram.

With a bang, the golden waves rushed into the sky, rolled up thousands of feet, and submerged the void.

The golden Tai Chi diagram absorbed the smoke of incense and evolved again, expanding rapidly and extending in all directions.

In the center of the golden Tai Chi diagram, the black roc phantom first poked its head out, splashed out, and brought heavy darkness. Then the golden roc phantom flapped its wings, roared and flew, and the golden daytime contained murderous intent.

One black and one gold, the two phantoms covered the sky and completely blocked the sky.

Whether it was the black roc phantom or the golden roc phantom, they gave everyone an indescribable sense of oppression.

Under the sky, everyone opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded.

Fifth-level intermediate?

Fifth-level intermediate.

Fifth-level intermediate!

The next moment, Fang Yang exuded the aura of a fifth-level intermediate.

Immediately, the black Kun and the golden roc crossed and roared together.

Fang Yang's black hair was loose, and his eyes were shining like cold lightning.

This was a shocking scene, and everyone in the field was stunned.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, making people almost forget to breathe.