Wu Yong stood in place, his chest rose and fell, he turned over and took out a pill and took it, and used the exercises to stimulate the medicinal power, and his face gradually recovered a little blood.

He looked at the scorched black marks on the green ghost rope in his hand, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

That chaotic-colored divine thunder was obviously not the power of thunder and lightning in this realm, I am afraid that it was some kind of heavenly thunder in the upper realm, and its power was completely above that of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. If it weren't for the Immortal King's magic weapon, the Green Ghost Rope, blocking it first, and the remaining power of thunder and lightning being absorbed by the Sword of Thor, he would probably have fallen here today.

Moreover, the appearance of the huge face at the end was very strange, regarding the matter of the Immortal King-level Great Perfection Thunder Tribulation, he had never had such a situation in his previous life.

He even vaguely guessed that the giant face might have been transformed by someone in the upper realm using spiritual power.

Wu Yong shook his head and threw out this somewhat ridiculous idea.

No matter what, now that he has finally survived the eighteen-fold wind and thunder tribulation of the Great Perfection of the Immortal King, Wu Yong couldn't help but exhale lightly, his body moved, flew into the formation in the mountain col, and sat down cross-legged again.

At this moment, he was not lightly injured, and he urgently needed to recuperate for a period of time to recover.

After Wu Yong sat down, he opened his mouth and spewed out a black light. Wrapped the green ghost rope and put it into the body to warm up.

There was some damage to the rope. I'm afraid it will take years of cultivation to recover.

He then looked down at the Thor Sword in his other hand, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the surrounding body emitted a faint five-colored thunder light.

However, at this moment, a burst of irritability suddenly appeared in his heart, and there was an inexplicable aura around his body, which penetrated from the skin of his whole body, and he couldn't cultivate as quietly as before.

This has never happened before.

"What's going on with this breath?" Wu Yong opened his eyes. He stood up and muttered, his eyes looking into the void around him.

The eyes on his forehead snapped open, working to the extreme. The expression on his face changed suddenly.

Under the divine power. He faintly saw the source of that aura, and the surrounding void was filled with an extremely faint blood-colored mist. Slowly converging towards his body.

Wu Yong's face sank, and the white light on his body flashed. A protective aura appeared, enveloping the entire body.

Being in the aperture, Wu Yong looked intently, and then frowned, the white aperture could not stop the penetration of those red mist at all.

"Is it because of the volcanic environment?"

Wu Yong's eyes moved, and then he quickly put away the array flags and other objects in the col, and shot away in one direction.

Although he had injuries on his body, they did not hurt the roots. As long as it doesn't fight vigorously, it won't deteriorate.

Half a day later, Wu Yong appeared in a desert.

But what makes it depressed is that it is far away from the previous volcanic area. But the red mist in the surrounding void still hasn't subsided.

At this moment, a black barrier that reached the sky and the earth appeared in the desert in front of him, which was a teleportation light curtain.

Wu Yong's eyes showed a hint of joy. Without hesitation, he flew headlong into it.

The scenery in front of him changed for a while, and the next moment he appeared in a place filled with a thick gray fog, and for a moment he couldn't see what it was.

But now he didn't care about this, and the purple light in his eyes hurriedly looked around. It's hard to look at the face.

In this gray mist space, there was also a faint red mist everywhere.

The irritability in his heart is getting heavier and heavier, and at this moment it has been transformed into a wave of manic and furious emotions, and bloodshot lines have appeared in his eyes, and there is a desire to fight.

Wu Yong's heart was shocked, and he thought of a possibility.

He devoured the essence of so many black balls of light, and at the same time inherited all the power of the demon soul, and truly became a possessed person of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's split soul. It's no different from the other Heavenly Demon Emperor Split Souls here.

There is obviously some kind of prohibition in this reincarnation space that makes the split soul gradually crazy, there were not many demon souls on his body before, and there was not much influence, but now he has become a Heavenly Demon Emperor split soul. The prohibition here began to have an effect on his mind.

If he stays here for a long time, he will slowly lose his mind and become a monster that can only kill.

Thinking of that possibility, Wu Yong's body trembled. He shook his head suddenly.

If he loses his sanity, he will lose the only chance to resist the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and even if he can survive, he will only make a wedding dress for the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the end.

You have to think about it before you do!

Wu Yong silently operated his spiritual power. The spiritual power in the divine consciousness was also converged into the divine soul as much as possible, protecting the clarity in the heart, and finally weakened the original irritable mood a little.

He was secretly relieved in his heart, thanks to the countless hardships he had experienced before. The mind is firm, and judging from the current situation, it can still suppress the desire to kill in the heart for the time being, and will not be invaded by the mind.

Just as the thought was rolling in his mind. While thinking about what to do next, in the dense gray fog ahead, a violent fluctuation of the fighting method came, and there was a faint rumbling loud sound.

Wu Yong frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still hid his tracks and lurked towards the spiritual power fluctuations.

As he walked all the way, he soon discovered that this gray world was a place similar to the desolate Gobi. The ground below is a few gray sandy areas, with the occasional barren rocky hill jutting out of the ground.

The air was filled with a gray mist, emitting a slightly salty smell, but it was not harmful, and seemed to have some kind of concealment effect.

Wu Yong flew out hundreds of miles in one breath, and a huge valley cracked on the ground in front of him without warning, dozens of miles wide, extending infinitely on both sides.

Fierce fighting fluctuations came from the valley.

Wu Yong was lurking at the edge of the valley, but did not fly down, looking down, his face slightly startled.

I saw that in the valley, a giant dragon with a length of two or three hundred zhang was fighting with two figures.

The giant dragon's head was high, covered with cyan scale armor, exuding a dazzling cyan halo, looking at it from a distance, it actually made Wu Yong feel an auspicious and noble aura.

Its four thick and sturdy dragon claws were wrapped in golden flames, and where they crossed, there were more twisted and slender black lines in the void.

Wu Yong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the appearance of this green dragon was no different from the rumored ancient dragon. And between the gestures, there is an inexplicable dragon power.

This is an innate majesty that makes other living beings feel a sense of palpitation in front of them.

Ancient divine beasts such as dragons, unicorns, and phoenixes only existed in the primeval period, and disappeared in the ancient period, even in the demon continent dominated by the demon race. There is no longer a dragon clan, only some Jiaolong clans who claim to be descendants of the dragon clan.

The Dragon Jiao King in the East China Sea is one of the Jiaolong Clan, but the purity of its bloodline is 108,000 miles apart.

"Could it be that the dragon clan is not extinct, where is it still the continuation of the dragon clan with pure blood?" Wu Yong was surprised in his heart.

However, what surprised Wu Yong the most was the aura emitted by this dragon, which was far above him.

This was the second time he had encountered such a being in the samsaric space.

It's just that Wu Yong is much stronger now than when he first entered the reincarnation space.

"Immortal Emperor-level ......" Wu Yong's eyes flickered slightly.

He had now advanced to the peak of the Immortal King level Great Perfection, but compared to the giant dragon below, Wu Yong really felt a strong gap.

"Nope. It hasn't reached the Immortal Emperor yet, but it's only a slight distance......"

After Wu Yong forced himself to calm down, he sensed it carefully, although the aura on the dragon's body was huge, it did not have the sense of perfection of the Immortal Emperor level, and it was vaguely a little worse.

Wu Yong carefully hid his aura, but whether he could hide the dragon that had almost reached the Immortal Emperor, he was not completely sure.

He took a deep breath. Moved his gaze to the two figures who were battling the dragon.

The two figures also exuded a powerful aura, each of them was not weak, and they were obviously in contact with the existence of the Immortal Emperor.

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