Senior Brother Cao once said that the strength of Niu Jiao who successfully entered the sea is equivalent to the peak of Jindan or the early stage of Yuanying. In particular, the muscles and bones of the body have been tempered for thousands of years, and they have been nourished by the vitality of the earth's veins and earth, which is very strong, and it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt it.

At this time, this bull Jiao and the strange fish are inseparable, which shows that neither of them is good stubble. The strange fish didn't look like a sea fish, but a bit like a carp in the river, except that the head was so large that it took up half of its body. There are two small dragon horns on his head and six long whiskers on his lips. Jiang Bo's eyes widened again, this was actually a dragon carp. The dragon carp is a relic of the ancients, although it is a bit like the dragon clan, but in fact it has no blood relationship with the real dragon, but is a descendant of the ancient demon god. If the bloodline is returned to the ancestors in the end, it will become a fishtail and four arms half-human and half-fish, which is the form of the innate demon god. Jiang Bo secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, none of these guys he met today could be dealt with by himself. This ancient god kingdom is a land of right and wrong, and it must not be left for long. He felt strange in his heart, the Great Dark Demon Venerable said that he would send him to the edge of the Kingdom of God, but depending on the strength of these two, it was by no means like the edge of the Kingdom of God. He thought to himself, while the two of them didn't pay attention to their little reptile, he quickly got out of the way.

When he was about to escape, he suddenly saw the bull Jiao jump out of the battle group to stop hand-to-hand combat, and shake himself into a stout bare-assed man. With both hands, he let out a loud shout, pressed down with both hands, and squirted out a stream of black water from his palms and hit the dragon carp directly. The dragon carp roared, and a golden phantom shadow appeared behind him, vaguely a four-armed and bearded demon god, holding several weapons and aiming at the water light is a blow. When the two clashed, Jiang Bo only felt that the scenery in his eyes suddenly lost its color, and it all turned black and white. I couldn't hear anything in my ears, but I was swollen uncomfortably. I also felt suffocated in my chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and then I felt a huge force hit my body. He lost consciousness as soon as it went dark.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up and reached out and touched a handful of blades of grass. He felt it, and there was pain everywhere in his body, but the meridians and bones were fine. He touched his face, and his face was covered in blood, and his ear holes were itchy, and there were sticky blood marks all over his place. He was horrified in his heart, remembering the scene just now, and knew that he had been shocked and bled out. Jiang Bo endured the pain like a knife all over his body and sat up, opening his eyes and watching. He couldn't help but be stunned, now he was not in the ocean, but in a green meadow, and the smell of grass and trees was in his nose. There were several peaks in the distance, and a huge lake a few miles away, glowing blue. Jiang Bo moved his body and sat up, using the Void Casting Technique to recover his injuries, while taking out a small pill from the Hidden Xuan Treasure Coupon and taking it. Half an hour later, he stood up, his injuries gone. He looked around, and suddenly felt that the mountain peaks and lakes in front of him seemed to have seen somewhere. To find out, he headed for the lake. When he was less than a hundred zhang away from the lake, a ground of white bones appeared in front of Jiang Bo's eyes. He was startled, but when he looked closely, some of the bones were petrified, apparently from an unknown number of years ago. And the skeletons are large and small, some are humanoid, some are beast-shaped, and some even look like insects and can't tell what form they are at all. Although these bones have been dead for I don't know how many years, there is still a strong power left on them, and you can imagine how powerful their bodies were back then. Jiang Bo stretched out his hand and knocked on a huge skeleton beside him, and the hardness from his fingertips seemed to be harder than his Great Jiangdongliu Sword. He walked through the bones, surveying them. Suddenly, I saw a furry animal lying on a rib with the thickness of a beam. Although the fur is still bright, it is still a dead thing, and it has long since lost its life. It can be the size of a goat, and resembles a vole. Round head and round head, a pair of big jewel-like eyes. If it weren't for its fearful and hideous expression, it would have been a very cute-looking animal. Jiang Bo couldn't understand how this thing could preserve the body and not turn into white bones. He reached out and touched the other's back, but was swept open by a cane. However, his fingers still touched it, and in an instant, a large number of images poured into his spiritual platform. Jiang Bo's body spasmed, and blood spurted from the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose. A hand reached over and grabbed his shoulder, so he didn't fall. At the same time, a force came, instantly smoothing out the violent external force. Jiang Bo took a long breath like a choking man before he came to his senses a little.

I heard someone sigh and say, "You kid is too reckless." Seeing that the blood stains on your seven orifices have not dried thoroughly, you actually went to touch the past body of this heaven-swallowing rat. I really don't want to live anymore. ”

It took Jiang Bo a while to recover from that out-of-body feeling, open his eyes, and reach out on his face, a handful of viscous plasma. The seven orifices were bleeding, and the spiritual platform was shaking, and it seemed to be very dangerous just now, and the spiritual platform was almost shattered. It's not the Divine Passage Method, nor is it the brute force collision like those two sea beasts. Just seeing an image of someone else's experience almost ruined his spiritual platform and divine consciousness. Jiang Bo covered his head and gasped for breath, the moment he touched the strange little beast, what he felt was not touching the actual flesh and skin. It felt like touching a layer of tangible air, and then infinite images flooded into his mind. It's a bit fragmented, but there's a certain amount of coherence. The image of a golden retriever mouse, from a weak monster beast to growing stronger, is like a personal experience. It is a bit similar to the inheritance memory of the Xuanniao Demon Spirit that he experienced in the dream between him, but it is not the same. This should be the monster's own perspective and experience. And in a short period of time, he had been seeing the other party's cultivation process of reaching the fifth level of strength, although it was incomplete, it was quite real. Then he was forcibly pulled out of that feeling by a force. Jiang Bo came back to his senses and found that a big white hand was holding his shoulder, so that he did not fall. When I turned my head, I saw a middle-aged Taoist with a white face and a long beard. The man was dressed in a plain dark blue cloth coat and a black scarf, holding himself in one hand and a long banner made of old rattan in the other. This person's dress is similar to that of the general fortune teller and word tester, but the momentum of the body is implicit but not expressive, Jiang Bo used his divine sense to spy a little, and he felt that the other party's mana was like an abyss and a sea. He was shocked, thinking that this could not be another existence of an innate demon god. There was a little more awe in his eyes, but the Taoist priest's expression was as usual, and he seemed to find that Jiang Bo had tested him, but he ignored it.

Without waiting for Jiang Bo to speak, the Dao Chang spoke first: "You are so reckless. Everything here is dead, and some of them seem to have full beards and tails, but they're worse than those skeletons. Those are all goods that have been destroyed and only a shadow of the past remains. As he spoke, he pointed with his hand, and Jiang Bo followed the direction of his finger and found that starting from the demon mouse, there were still some vivid forms standing in this piece of white bone. Jiang Bo asked a little dazedly, "Senior, do you mean that they are all dead?"

The blue-clothed Taoist said indifferently: "Naturally, they are dead, they are all powerful people who don't know how many years ago, and there are three or two guys at the level of Dujue among them." should have been killed by Hua Yueqing's guy, leaving only the shadow of this part of the past, like a ghost. ”

The shadow of the past, what is that? Who is Hua Yueqing? And the master in front of you, who are you? Jiang Bo looked at the blue-clothed Taoist suspiciously. But the blue-clothed Taoist didn't seem to pay attention to his expression, or the other party didn't bother to look at him at all, but continued to take care of himself: "When you reach the level above the primordial god, you understand your past and future. Often, someone can extract power from their past and future for the present, and when they are wiped out, they may also leave a little shadow of their last existence. Direct touch can see a lot of information about the other person's life, and sometimes it is a way to learn and understand. But you?"

He said sarcastically: "A little ant, you dare to touch the shadow of the past of the Yuanshen Great Demon, you were almost broken through the spirit platform, and your soul burst." ”

Jiang Bo broke out in a cold sweat, and he kind of understood. The so-called shadows of the so-called past should be the embodiment of those unwilling obsessions when the great power dies, and what is condensed in them is not the entity, but its spiritual power. According to the words of this mysterious Taoist, those dead were all the strength of the Yuan Shen True Immortal. Then to use his own little Xuanguang monk to sense their divine souls is basically looking for death. This is like using a teacup to hold water from all over the world, so what are you waiting for if the teacup doesn't crumble immediately? In this wonderful world of the real world, how can it be that when others come in, there is nothing wrong with it, and as soon as you enter, you almost die four or three times? Is your life bad, or is there something wrong here? Jiang Bo asked astringently, "It's the kid who is ignorant and reckless." Thank you seniors for saving me. What do you call it, and what is it? How long is it until this great realm is closed?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "You actually know that this is the Great Wonderful True Realm of Huayueqing, where did you come from?"

Jiang Bo saw him looking at him, so he hurriedly saluted and said: "Below is Jiang Bo, the son of the Great Unification State, who worships under the Youquan Sect, and is an inner disciple. I have met two innate gods before, and they say that this is actually the kingdom of the Phantom Fairy, the Great Wonderful True Realm. That's why the kid knows something. ”

The man rolled his eyes and said, "I see. But where is the Great Unification Kingdom? What kind of sect is the Youquan Sect? Forget it, the situation here is chaotic, and it is a place of chaos and intermingleness, so it doesn't matter. You follow me, don't run around. ”