Wei Wuji nodded, but did not make a sound, and then he pondered carefully, he felt that the change in his divine body should be related to the fact that his ice qi came from the immortal ice silkworm, and his fire qi came from the immortal cangyan, and now the two qi of ice and fire have fused to a new height!

I don't know if it's because Mo Zhi in the illusion realm was killed by the stone knife, or because of the result of his divine consciousness body breaking out of the cocoon before, feeling the blue-purple figure that is almost the same as his own body, although the power in his heart is damaged, but he still knows that as long as he makes up for that part of the lost power, then he can officially step into the realm of half-step reincarnation!

And with the snow mountain that has been transformed by the origin power of the immortal ice silkworm, it is not too difficult to replenish the part of the power he has lost.

That means that he has the opportunity to try the nine-foot body that Fang Youzhe said before breaking the mirror and entering reincarnation!

Just as Wei Wuji was secretly groping for the specific changes brought about by that blue-purple figure in his divine consciousness space, with a loud bang, a heavenly light had already fallen from the sky, and the entire bronze palace was lit up!

The heavenly ghost curtain that shrouded over everyone and isolated everyone from the outside world was broken alive from the outside!

"Leisurely and free of the red dust, the fairy wind is misty and self-exalted, a white cloud, two sleeves of the breeze, a round of bright moon is not stained with dust!"

As a clear voice sounded, a white cloud appeared above everyone.

Above the white clouds, a bright moon hangs high above it, and the faint brilliance continues to fall down with the cloudy and sunny days of the bright moon, which looks incomparably noble, pure and distant!

"The dragon travels thousands of miles and the world opens, the soul moves silently, the galaxy, the blood river waves seven killing, and a long chant plays a triumphant song!"

At the moment when the white clouds fell, with a heroic voice coming, a golden dragon shadow with dragon qi had already entered the bronze palace in an instant.

Above the dragon shadow, the dragon scales glowed with a strange golden light, and bursts of void shattering fluctuations were like ripples escaping from those dragon scales, and the momentum was not amazing!

Looking at the bright moon above the white clouds, and the dragon shadow that went straight into the bronze palace, Nanguang said with a grim face: "The Immortal King of the Glass Fairy Realm is against the sky, the dragon soul of the dragon clan!"

"Fourth grandfather?"

Long Jiu also looked at the dragon shadow with a stunned face, she just said casually to Nanguang before, but she didn't expect that it was really him who came from the dragon clan!

With a flash of golden light, a dragon qi shot out from the dragon shadow, instantly submerging into the body of the dragon sword below.

With a series of crackling bone displacement sounds, the dragon sword that had been recovering from meditation roared, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and then jumped up, the breath around him was violently agitated, obviously, under that dragon qi, his entire injury was gone, and the original loss of origin power had also recovered.

He bowed respectfully to the dragon shadow, and then stepped aside in silence!

"Shame!"

The dragon soul within the dragon shadow drank lightly

Then, an invisible wave emanated from the dragon's shadow.

Wei Wuji felt as if there was an invisible dragon groan, resounding between his eyebrows, and with the light smoke, Mo Zhi, who had disappeared without a trace, had already appeared behind the Brute Blood Throne, and Nan Hua and the others also woke up in an instant.

With a snap, Nanguang gently pressed his palm on Nanhua's shoulder, and with the movement of qi and blood in his body, Nanhua, who was originally depressed and had a withered face, instantly became full of qi and blood, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar, and then fell to the ground sweating.

The qi and blood that Nanguang poured into his body was too huge, and if he couldn't consume and transform it in time, it was very likely that he would explode and die!

In this regard, Wei Wuji and Buddha Bodhi couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Nanguang snorted angrily: "I can't bear this bit of hardship, where do you want to go in the future?"

A dragon chant shook Mo Zhi out, and looking at Mo Zhi's appearance, it was clear that he was also injured a lot, the strength of the person who came, the holy boy who was on the throne of brute blood, his complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

As he gradually turned the vitality and qi and blood of Liu Tianfeng and others into his own use, the holy light on his body became more and more brilliant, and his sacred taste became stronger and stronger!

For the dragon soul in the main hall, although he was shocked by the strength of the other party, but he didn't care too much, after all, no matter how strong the strength of the dragon soul is, it is only in the realm of heaven, with the strong physique and dragon qi of the dragon clan, compared to the barbarian king back then, it is only between the best.

It was because he paid more attention to the white clouds in the air, that person was the biggest threat among the people who came this time, after all, before the barbarian king set foot in the Heavenly Realm, the other party was already the existence of the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

He looked coldly at the white clouds in the air and said, "The glazed fairyland really looks up to this seat, and even you have been dispatched!"

"Extraordinary moments, natural need to do extraordinary measures!"

The incomparable voice of the clear sky came out from the bright moon, and he seemed to know better than anyone else about the holy boy below, and said with a faint smile in his tone: "Holy Infant Master, you have been hiding in the Barbarian Blood Throne for so many years, and now you are finally willing to give it up!"

As soon as the three words of the Holy Child Master came out, the Holy Child's body was shocked slightly, and then he looked at the bright moon with a slight expression and said, "Oh, you actually know the origin of this seat?"

The bright moon in the sky moved, sprinkling a little starlight, and the reverse sky in it spoke: "In ancient times, the ghost clan Monluo Tianlai, the blood clan's Luo, and the immortal clan's you, the Holy Child Master, the three of them jointly ambushed the seriously injured war king here, but unfortunately, you underestimated the strength of the war king, and also underestimated the power of the brute blood throne, although the war king died because of you, but you were also used by him to use a projection of the brute blood throne to seal you here!"

"It's worthy of having fairy eyes, even such a long time ago, you can see it!"

The holy boy sneered and said, "It's a pity that you still haven't seen one thing, the war king of the day was not killed!"

The reverse sky in the bright moon was silent, and then he said in an indifferent tone: "The breath here was surging that day, and the fairy eyes were not omnipotent, it didn't matter if you couldn't see the king of war clearly, just be able to see you clearly!"

"Cut!"

The tip of the holy boy's nose shrugged, and the corner of his mouth twitched coldly: "Since you know the origin of this seat, and you have the blood of the immortal clan, why are you embarrassed to come here today?"

"Haha......"

A long laugh came out from the bright moon, and he laughed against the sky and said: "You have said that there is only a trace of immortal bloodline in the body of the deity, since the body is still a human race, why not come here today, besides, ......"

He paused, and said in a very disdainful tone: "The ghost clan's ghost infant technique, the blood clan's blood infant technique, the immortal clan's holy infant technique, such a collection together, now you, are you still an immortal clan? Do you dare to return to the immortal clan?"

As soon as these words came out, the holy boy was silent for a while, as the sky said, if his identity was known by the people of the immortal clan, I am afraid that without the help of others, the people of the immortal clan themselves would take action to destroy him!

For the arrogant immortal clan, their bloodline will not tolerate someone to defile like this!

However, the holy boy quickly smiled and said: "Of course not, but when this seat returns to the peak, re-enters the immortal, and re-cleanses the bloodline after the purification is completed, it will naturally return to the immortal clan, and then you can still become an ancestor!"

"Really?"

Contrary to the sky: "What about the ghost boy? Since ancient times, immortals and ghosts have taken different paths, and you finally achieved such a body of immortals and ghosts, and you gave up like this?"

As soon as these words came out, the holy child was silent for a while.

"Hey......"

Reverse Cangtian sighed and said: "It seems that you lost to the War King back then, and then you have been sealed for so many years, Holy Boy, your Dao heart has been chaotic, and if you want to take that step, it is destined to be impossible to succeed, otherwise, you will not wait for thousands of years before you make a move on the Barbarian King!"

"Bastard!"

The holy boy roared suddenly, and he didn't know if he was told the truth by the Reverse Heaven, or if his secret was known by the Reverse Heaven, so he was a little annoyed and angry, after letting out that roar, the holy light around him shook violently, and he looked at the bright moon in the air with a hideous face and said: "With Ruan Lingyu of the Wansen Spirit Domain, and Liu Tianfeng of your Glass Immortal Realm, this seat naturally can't set foot in the immortal realm, but ......"

He patted the barbarian king under him, and shouted with a proud look on his face: "With the help of vitality and qi and blood in his body, is it enough?"

A faint fluctuation came from the dragon shadow in the bronze hall, and the dragon soul said loudly: "Stealing other people's Dao fruits, even if you achieve immortality, this king can kill you under the fist, you can give it a try!"

With a snort, the holy boy sneered: "When did the people of the dragon clan become so arrogant?"

The dragon soul said proudly: "Today's heaven and earth are no longer the ancient times, is it arrogant? From ancient times to the present, my dragon clan has been so arrogant, how can you be the king of this country?"

With a flash of golden light, he was dressed in a golden dragon scale battle armor, tall and burly, and imposing

The peerless dragon soul had already revealed his true body, he carried his hands behind his back, stared at the holy child with a proud face, and said: "The reason why this king didn't make a move now is to give you a chance, it depends on whether you can grasp it!"

The arrogance and calmness of the dragon soul made the eyes of the holy boy shrink slightly, he couldn't believe that with the strength of the dragon soul and the barbarian king back then, why could he be so determined to beat himself?

Could it really be as he said, the world is different now, and they, the innate gods and demons born in ancient times, have been eliminated?

Looking at the dragon soul in the air that bluntly said that he could kill the holy child who had entered the immortal level under his fist, and was full of domineering and awe-inspiring dragons, Wei Wuji couldn't help but turn his head sideways at Long Jiu and said, "Nine girls, are the dragon soul predecessors so strong?"

Before Long Jiu could answer, Nanguang in front of him had already spoken out: "Long Lao Si is still almost, Long Lao Er may be about the same when he comes......!"

He paused, and said in a voice that only a few of them could hear: "Right now, the Holy Child's Dao heart has been lost, and his soul has been confused, with the strength of Long Laosi, maybe it is really possible!"

Buddha Bodhi sighed when he heard this: "The Dragon Clan is worthy of being the race at the top of the Five Realms, and it really can't be inferred according to common sense!"

Thinking of Long Shan's character of being a hanger, his strength was already one of the few enemies in the fetal territory, Wei Wuji couldn't help but nodded, and said with a look of agreement: "The dragon clan is indeed terrifying!"

(End of chapter)