"This, the soul of the deity!"

The beans in the Baichuan bag were finally no longer calm, and the exclamation clearly fell into Mo Yiming's ears, so that Mo Yiming didn't know what it meant.

But obviously Mo Yiming didn't have time to think about these problems now, he only felt a strong force of absorption and withdrawal behind him, and this force of absorption and withdrawal did not feel painful, but just emanated from his body, as if he was pulling this void, and insisted on pulling out a phantom from this void.

"Ordinary monks, it is impossible for the soul of the deity to appear in the realm of transformation, why did the soul of the deity appear when you transformed, and what is your identity?"

Doudou's words, with a sound of exclamation, fell into Mo Yiming's ears, which made Mo Yiming a little displeased.

"Doudou, now is not the time to discuss this, I don't know what my identity is, now don't bother me, I want to transform!"

After Mo Yiming let out a deep sigh, he felt the huge pulling force, and his hands spread out, and at the moment when his hands were spread, the afterimage behind him suddenly reverberated with a bang, and rushed out of this whirlpool, rushed out of the shackles of this iron rope cliff, and rushed straight to the sky!

It was also at this time, after this phantom rushed to the sky, in this sky, a huge strange word suddenly appeared, this word was like a spell word, and suddenly let out a dragon's roar between spins, turning into countless golden remnants, and in front of everyone's eyes, it actually began to condense!

At this moment, the incredible color in everyone's eyes was even more intense! This is true even for Yichen.

His face began to twitch, looking at the condensation of this golden remnant light, he couldn't help but groan: "Condense the remnant, turn into a form, and the soul of the deity appears!" Only the god can do this, why can he appear so strange when he breaks through the transformation! ”

Beside Yichen, Cheng Yuanbi just wanted to ask Yichen about the strangeness of the current scene, but now after hearing Yichen's voice, he learned that Yichen didn't know either.

Yun Zhen, who has always been arrogant, doesn't know when he gave up his arrogant capital, he looked at the condensed residual light in the sky, his lips opened slightly, and the doubts and shocks in his heart also came out with the squirming of his mouth: "This Mo Yiming, shouldn't it be from gathering qi to directly turning into a god!" That's impossible! But why did he appear this deity soul when he broke through? ”

Also at this time, Nanming City Lord's expression also became extremely solemn, he looked at the golden residual light that covered half of the sky, looking at the condensation of this golden residual light, he had doubts about his previous conjecture.

"Could it be that what I saw before wasn't the Qi Gathering Cultivator breaking through the consummation? It's a shapeshifting person, stepping into the gods? But all this is too much in line with what the man described. Even so, if this person is not a perfect person, then during the period of transforming into a god, he can cause such a change in heaven and earth, and his cultivation at this moment must not be underestimated, and I don't know what kind of strange spell this person cultivates! ”

The city lord of Nanming groaned in his heart, his eyes were tightly locked on the residual light, as if he was condensing his gaze, and he could see as clearly as possible that after this residual light was condensed, what kind of soul of the deity was!

Under his gaze, a moment later, this condensed residual light was like a long rainbow hovering in the sky, and when you looked closely, it was more like a dragon phantom.

"The Honor of Nine Dragons! This person's soul is the Nine Dragons Venerable! ”

The Nanming City Lord gasped, a little unable to believe what he had seen. At this moment, there was an inexplicable tremor in his heart, and his mind was filled with murderous thoughts during his deep groaning.

"It turns out that the prophecies are all true."

Nanming City Lord's expression began to become gloomy, and there was a trace of imperceptible bloodlust in his eyes, which seemed to contain endless killing intent.

Also at this time, Yichen and Cheng Yuanbi's bodies trembled slightly at the same time, Yun Zhu's mouth opened wider, he looked at this dragon phantom, although it was very vague, but looking at the trajectory, looking at the state, and the different feelings oozing out of the void at this moment, each of them was showing the soul of this deity - extraordinary!

"The Emperor's Soul...... Dragon's Spirit...... What kind of identity is this Mo Yiming! What kind of blood is flowing in him! ”

Yun Zhan was not curious about Mo Yiming's identity before, but on this day, he had to feel mysterious about Mo Yiming's identity. He seemed to understand at this moment why Mo Yiming was able to kill a few transformation cultivators, and he seemed to be able to think clearly about why Mo Yiming's cultivation had grown so quickly.

It was also at this time, in the smoke lamp of the netherworld, he looked at the raging fire in the furnace, and at this moment the fire suddenly made a pop, and in this flame, suddenly another flame rose to the sky, and after the flame stayed above, under the gaze of the smoke lamp, it turned into a fire dragon!

Smoke Lamp's face trembled, his expression seemed to have seen something terrible, and for a moment, too many doubts began to echo in his mind.

"The soul of the deity...... After gathering qi, before he has yet to transform, how can he appear the soul of the deity! He didn't have the talent to cultivate, why did he cultivate later and improve so quickly. At the time of the impact of the Twelve Gatherings, he should have perished, but why! There will be such a strong breath of life. ”

Between the smoke and the lamp, the doubts and shocks in his heart made him have to recall the scenes of meeting Mo Yiming again.

He clearly remembered that when he saw Mo Yiming for the first time, because of Mo Yiming's mortal blood, he escaped Nanli's pursuit. At that time, the smoke lantern was very sure that Mo Yiming was a mortal.

But later, Mo Yiming actually broke away from the mortal body and had a talent for cultivation. This already made the smoke lamp extremely confused, and now, the scenes that happened in the near end of the time made the smoke lamp have a more mysterious and puzzled feeling for Mo Yiming.

"This kid...... is definitely not an ordinary person, this person is the face of the emperor! The form of the strong! ”

Smoke Lantern gasped and continued to sit cross-legged on the carpet, looking at the fire dragon in mid-air, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

And in this sky, the phantom condensed by the remnant light did not appear in the true Buddha-figure.

Mo Yiming in the Iron Rope Cliff still felt the huge force of absorption, as if it did not let the phantom in the sky leave his original figure, and at this moment, a golden line appeared on his chest.

This line emanated from the inside out, spreading on Mo Yiming's chest, forming the appearance of a divine dragon!

"It is indeed the Venerable Clan!"

At this moment, although Doudou did not speak, he saw the appearance of the divine dragon on Mo Yiming's chest, and his heart trembled incomparably, as if he saw an incomparably powerful existence!

"Before, I was still wondering why he was able to pick up the Immortal Flute and why he got the Taiyue Technique...... These two things are the treasures of the Venerable Pulse family. Could it be that this is a conspiracy, and the Zunmai clan has not completely died out? ”

For the Zunmai clan, Doudou has heard most of them, he doesn't know much about the Zunmai clan, but he still has heard about some things about the Zunmai clan, including the physical nature of the Zunmai clan. And the demise of the Zunmai clan is also hearsay.

After the appearance of the divine dragon appeared on Mo Yiming's chest, the golden light in the sky smiled slowly, and finally restored the calm sky, a trace of golden light poured in from Mo Yiming's eyebrows, and suddenly disappeared in the whirlpool around Mo Yiming's body. At the same time, Mo Yiming's whole person looked high-spirited and energetic.

A glint of satisfaction oozed from his eyes, and he felt the powerful power shuttling through his body, which was countless times stronger than when he gathered qi.

"The feeling of transformation is really different."

With a deep groan of satisfaction, Mo Yiming's body turned into a moment, and he slowly rushed out of this heavy pressure, and after a while, he flew out from the entrance of the iron rope cliff.

At the same time, the entrance to the Rope Cliff thuded and disappeared into the void.