The Princess of All Saints looked up at the sky, and she couldn't help frowning when she saw countless thunderbolts wandering in the void around the palace, leaving traces in the air.

The place of enlightenment of Emperor Donghua has something that she is bound to obtain, but she also knows that if she can't get through this void, even if the palace seems to be close, she doesn't want to get closer.

The Princess of All Saints whispered something as if she was talking to someone, then took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. The Yuan Force in her body worked, and she felt that her state of mind became calmer, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to be integrated into the void, as if she had become a part of this heaven and earth.

At this moment, the originally peaceful and peaceful void suddenly trembled, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the whole body of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess.

Thundered!

Above the void, a purple light flickered, and then, endless thunderclouds appeared, black and oppressive, covering the entire sky, and the wind swept in from afar, with a devastating aura of destruction, and instantly came to the Ten Thousand Saints Princess.

Princess All Saints did not panic in the slightest.

"Ancient mantra, in my name, suppress the thunder!"

The Ten Thousand Saints Princess's mouth moved slightly, her words were clear, her pronunciation was short, but it seemed to contain boundless power, and she pinched the trick with both hands, sealed it, and hit the void above her head.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the void, and golden light flowed out of it, exuding a majestic aura, and the thunder in the void was actually blocked by the golden light.

The princess of all saints had a solemn face, her eyes slightly closed, and she kept chanting incantations, and above her head, a huge Dharma statue appeared. It was a dragon statue, the whole body was dark gold, the back was covered with golden wings, each feather bloomed with dazzling brilliance, very beautiful, she stood on the top of the clouds, looking down on all beings, as if in control of everything.

It is a detached will, high up in the sky, looking down on all living beings.

"It's ...... Ancient Spirit! ”

Song Xing saw the true body of the Princess of All Saints revealed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Ancient true spirits, has always been a legend of the desolate world, it is said that they have immortal life, can live with the sun and the moon, and can even live forever, they were born in the primordial chaos, is an innate spiritual creature, with incomparably powerful power.

However, many years ago, they suddenly disappeared and never appeared again, some people say that they were captured by other desolate creatures to refine them into elixirs, and others say that they have long since fallen and completely disappeared.

No one thought that today he would actually feel the breath of the primeval true spirit on the body of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess.

"How is it possible, isn't there no primeval true spirit in this world anymore?"

Song Xing's eyes narrowed, staring at the dragon-like true spirit above the head of the Princess of All Saints.

This primeval true spirit is not an entity, just an illusory image, but, even so, the huge Dharma statue still makes people feel extremely heavy intimidation, as if it is not an image, but a living true spirit descending.

This is an existence that can compete with the innate demon god and the lich clan in the primeval period, although it has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, it is still a terrifying existence, even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul and breath, it is still not something that ordinary monks can deal with.

"The aura on the body of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess is clearly the bloodline of the primeval true spirit, how could it be, isn't she a dragon?"

Song Xing's heart set off turbulent waves.

The primeval true spirit, that is the strongest and oldest race in the wilderness.

It is said that they once ruled the heavens and all the worlds, countless star fields, and even the immortal realms were occupied by them, but then for unknown reasons, they encountered a catastrophe, and since then they have declined and withdrawn from the stage of history, and the bloodline of the true spirit has gradually withered and almost disappeared.

Song Xing couldn't have imagined that the body of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess in front of him was actually flowing with the blood of the legendary primeval true spirit.

How precious is the bloodline of the primeval true spirit?

Even in ancient times, the major god kings may not be able to possess the bloodline of the primeval true spirit. Because it's so scarce.

The primeval spirit was synonymous with invincibility in the primeval period, and once born, it was enough to change the situation of the war, but the primeval spirit suffered a catastrophe, causing the bloodline of the primeval spirit to become weaker and weaker.

"The Ten Thousand Saints Princess actually has the blood of the Ancient True Spirit in her body? No wonder she dared to break into the enlightenment place of Emperor Donghua, the primeval true spirit has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, she wants to enter Emperor Donghua, there must be something else. ”

Song Xing didn't believe what the Princess of All Saints said that he entered the mansion of Emperor Donghua to find a way to practice.

At this moment, the phantom of the true spirit above the head of the princess became clearer and clearer, and faintly, she seemed to hear bursts of Sanskrit singing, as if countless creatures knelt at her feet to worship.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the infinite thunderclouds rolled, and in an instant, the thunder snakes churned, and the infinite thunder surged, converging on the True Spirit Phantom above the head of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess, and those thunder snakes jumped wildly, constantly hitting the True Spirit Phantom, but the True Spirit Phantom did not move at all, but instead devoured those thunder snakes, making them more condensed.

The primeval true spirits, known as immortal and immortal, have suffered countless calamities, but as long as the bloodline still exists, they can eventually recover, and their physical bodies are strong enough to withstand any attack.

The primeval true spirit is not an ordinary creature, but the god of the primeval wilderness.

In their blood, there is an incomparably pure breath of the primeval desolation, they are the strongest in heaven and earth, the overlord of the desolation, except for those true innate beings, no race dares to challenge the majesty of the primeval true spirit.

At this moment, in the midst of the thunder, the phantom of the true spirit gradually condensed, and it released an incomparably brilliant light up and down its body, which was a talisman seal, which was imprinted with a mysterious Dao rhyme.

It seemed to be shocked by the aura of the primeval true spirit, and those thunder tribulations in the void gradually disappeared and no longer appeared.

At this moment, above the head of the true spirit in the void, a black lotus flower appeared, as soon as this black lotus flower appeared, it immediately bloomed with an incomparably brilliant blue light, as soon as this light appeared, suddenly, the temperature around it rose sharply, as if it was in a furnace, and everything was about to be burned out.

"Yin and Yang Creation, All Souls Return to the Sect!"

The Ten Thousand Saints Princess let out a low snort, only to see that the black lotus shook violently, and in an instant, an invisible wave erupted, spreading out in all directions, and as soon as the fluctuation touched the void, she immediately saw that there was a brief chaos around the void palace in front of her.

There are countless dense prohibitions in the void, intertwined and entangled, just seeing it makes people's scalps tingle, and one wrong step may be the point of no return.

At this moment, these prohibitions were all suppressed by the mysterious power emitted by the primeval true spirit, and the aura was dimmed.

Princess Wansheng suddenly looked back at Song Xing, "I can only suppress these forbidden ten breaths, and take this opportunity to find a way into them." ”