This moment was so long for Wenji.

So much so that he was almost looking at his identity.

It just feels like there are thousands of tricks and experiences in a flash.

Stuffed into his head.

This feeling is different from the Three Transformations of the Holy Beast in my mind before, and these knowledge Buddha images in my brain are like one lurking in my brain.

It's just that this knowledge is like being covered by a black cloth, and if it weren't for this experience, he wouldn't know how to find so many memories in his brain.

For yourself, these are the greatest treasures.

It is the greatest reliance on the road to the strong.

In Ao Bing's eyes, he only saw Yang Jian's momentum.

Wenji's limbs slowly bent downward, although it could be seen that Wenji was constantly resisting the pressure at this time.

But Ao Bing knew that these were all indifferent.

The little Xuan Immortal was difficult to escape under the momentum of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Wen Ji can do this step, which has already made Ao Bing very admired.

It's a man.

Wenji's limbs bent downward, and before he knew it, he had taken on his original form.

A black-black turtle.

The ink-colored turtle completely fell to the ground at this moment, and there was no breath at all.

Obviously, resisting Yang Jian's coercion is to die in Huangquan.

"Cicada is not going to get your Baolian lantern back"

patted Yang Chan, who was still stunned there, and Yang Jian said coldly.

This little turtle made him feel very unhappy, the gods had just ended, and he was still feasting with the gods in the heavenly palace. suddenly came to the news, saying that his little sister Yang Chan was in danger.

After the hurried nether realm, I didn't realize that it was a ghost made by a Xuan Immortal demon.

The joy of the gods was diluted a lot by this annoyance.

Yang Chan heard her second brother's command, so she walked to Wen Ji's side and bent down to search for her Baolian lantern carefully.

The Baolian lamp is an acquired spiritual treasure, and it cannot be put into the storage space by itself.

A bloodline that can only be compatible with one's own master, if it is obtained by others, if the host does not die.

Others can never be pushed.

Yang Chan searched for a long time but didn't find it.

The mantra that was silently recited in his heart was also unresponsive at this time.

It shouldn't be oops!

At this time, Yang Chan was a little puzzled.

The acquired spirit treasure is compatible with his own mind, and he can feel its position in the underworld.

Until then, he had been feeling the Baolian lamp on Wen Ji's body.

But just now, when he was meditating on the formula, there was no movement.

Could it be that Wen Ji was in the process of escaping, the Baolian lantern was thrown into the sea, no, even if he was thrown into the sea, he should have sensed it!

I really haven't encountered this kind of situation without feeling it.

Yang Chan squatted down and searched carefully, but there was still no result.

Seeing that her sister didn't find the Baolian lantern after looking for it, what is she so unspeakable?

When Yang Jian really wanted to ask.

A majestic aura emanated from Wenji's turtle shell without warning.

Yang Chan was like an insignificant pebble, bounced away by this majestic momentum.

Yang Jian quickly cast a spell to catch his sister the moment his sister flew up, but his eyes did not fall on his sister at this time.

Instead, he frowned and looked at the turtle in front of him puzzled.

The inky black light suddenly expanded at this moment.

Everywhere the black light went, it was as if even the light was going to be swallowed up.

Seeing this, Guanyin and Yang Jian's faces were a little ugly, and they quickly retreated.

When Long Zi and Ao Bing and his party saw Wen Ji's situation at this time, their eyes widened and they looked incredulous.

But they only retreated a dozen feet back before stopping.

The inky black light seemed to be spiritual, and it stopped in front of Ao Bing and several dragons.

When the ink light stopped spreading, Yang Jian, Guanyin, and the people of the Dragon Palace had the energy to learn to distinguish the shape of the ink on their own.

The four stout claws are dozens of feet thick, and even if they lie on the ground, they are hundreds of feet high.

The big octopus in Wenji's barracks before was not enough to see before the black light at this time.

After leaving a long distance, Longzi and his party found that the black light in front of them was obviously in the shape of a giant tortoise.

Immediately, Ao Jin and Ao Bing seemed to have thought of something, and looked at each other before exclaiming

"Prime Minister's Son!" That's right, the thing transformed by this inky black light is exactly the same as the Turtle Prime Minister of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea before.

It's just carved out of a millstone.

When thinking of Wen Ji's state at the moment, Wen Ji is awakening his bloodline!

Prime Minister Turtle can live from antiquity, even if the six demi-saints join forces, they can no longer take advantage of their subordinates.

It can be seen that Prime Minister Turtle is extraordinary, so as his bloodline, he naturally has extraordinary abilities.

Ao Bing couldn't help but flash a little envy in his eyes when he looked at Wen Ji at this moment!

This is an awakening!

Awaken the memory of the inheritance hidden in the body.

For beasts, this is a great opportunity!

Once awakened, it is said that the strength of the cultivator will not be greatly improved.

But in the long run, it is a great help for practitioners.

If you awaken yourself, you can awaken the dragon inheritance in your brain and rest those high-level secret methods.

But even so, there is still a huge gap between his awakening and Wen Ji.

Although he is said to be the crown prince of the Dragon Palace, there is a relationship between him and the ancestral dragon bloodline for several generations.

Even after awakening, many of these memories are vague.

Only some of the most important memories can be remembered clearly.

But Wen Ji is different, he is the first generation of the blood of Prime Minister Gui.

The memory of Prime Minister Turtle can almost be said to have been passed down completely.

You must know that Prime Minister Gui Cheng is a long-standing figure who has lived from ancient times to the present, and Wen Ji has only been born for a hundred years.

Among them, the memories of several Yuanhui, as long as they are considered useful by Prime Minister Gui, most of them will appear in the inheritance memory.

One can imagine what a wealth this is for Wen Ji.

The faces of Erlang God and Guanyin Bodhisattva were a little ugly at this time, and they were originally a small turtle.

If you die, you will die, and no one will take it to heart.

The little demons in the Xuan Immortal Realm died within the Three Realms, if not a million, but also a hundred thousand.

What no one expected was that the little demon in front of him had a background that had always entered the play, and his ancestors still existed in the world with great power.

Inheritance of memory is a means unique to beasts, and beasts are born with poor learning ability.

Therefore, the great powers of beasts thought of improving the learning ability of beasts by inheriting memories.

However, after repeated experiments, I found that the inheritance of skills can only exist in the subconscious meaning of beasts.

Deliberately looking for it can't be found at all, and only through awakening can we awaken the inheritance memory of the latent meaning in the brain.

But the inheritance of this memory is certainly not without a bottom line.

Only beasts that have reached the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal can use this magical power by spending their own essence and blood.

And whether the Great Luo Golden Immortal Ancestor is alive or not can be judged from the state when he awakens.

At this time, Wen Ji was magnificent, and the awakened law was even more imposing.

Obviously, Wen Ji's ancestor strength is definitely above Da Luo, and it is likely to be a strong person such as Sanqing and Siyu.

This would be a reference to the iron plate.

Guanyin Bodhisattva had just broken away from the teachings at this time, and his strength was not up or down with the previous Cihang Zhenren.

And Yang Jian is also, the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But these abilities were completely inadequate in front of Wen Ji's ancestors.

This is Guanyin Bodhisattva's inspiration, and a few dodges unconsciously appeared behind Ao Bing.

Ao Jin quickly turned around after feeling the breath.

Ao Bing bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is no way for anyone to force himself to be hard backstage, and his strength is to force himself to be strong.

There are two saints behind the Western religion.

Quasi-mention saints, and lead saints.

Among the six saints of the heavens, the power of the Buddha sect occupies one-third.

This is naturally not to be underestimated.

"Does Ao Bing know a thing or two about the ancestor of this little ghost in front of him?"

Guanyin asked urgently.

Now the saints have ascended to heaven one after another, and they cannot meddle in the affairs of the mortal world.

The current head of Buddhism, such as the Buddha, is only the cultivation of the five elders.

Now looking at the momentum of the ancestor, it is clearly the posture of the four emperors.

The next step is to cut off the corpses of good and evil and become saints.

It can be said that in this world, if it weren't for him offending Hongjun Daozu, no one would be able to help him.

Although he didn't make a move on him just now, it was obvious that Jin Xian beside him had just been rescued from that person, and if something happened, he would definitely not be able to deal with him.

Just now, he looked at Ao Bing's posture and seemed to know the origin of this little turtle, if he could reconcile with the power behind the little turtle through this line, Guanyin Bodhisattva should be unable to ask for it.

Yang Jian heard Guanyin's culture and hurriedly came over, and seemed to be eager to know the answer.

Although he is a big force in the Heavenly Court, there is a Hongjun Dao Ancestor platform behind him.

But now, just like today's court, how can there be a strong person to take care of his.

Ao Bing looked at these usually high-minded powers, and looked at his pleading eyes as if he was in a dream.

But this dream soon woke up, and he was different from Wenji.

Prime Minister Turtle is strong, and it is rare to give birth to blood

If Wen Ji doesn't have an accident, this may be the only bloodline of Prime Minister Gui.

For the sake of Wen Ji, it is inevitable that Prime Minister Gui will make some out-of-the-ordinary moves.

But he is different, everyone brakes the ancestral dragon and dies, and the entire dragon clan becomes low-key.

Even a small nine-headed insect dared to jump on the head of the West Sea Dragon Clan, and how many serum relatives of his father and emperor survived in the world.

It is estimated that even the Dragon King himself is not very clear about this problem, because this is too much, too many to count.

After the dragon clan kept a low profile, the four dragon kings worked together to add a lot of 'juniors' to the dragon clan

Ao Bing looked at the two with very poor faces, and looked at Ao Bing behind him.

After being silent for a while, he whispered, "I have heard of Brother Wen's life experience. ”