"Boom!" The rolling true yuan surged into the wolf's head, directly forcing the incense power in the wolf's head to overflow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Those incense wishes, like bursts of golden mist, fell down, Xuanhuang motherly gas, inextricably linked.

The golden mist was ethereal, the true dragon was running the white lotus true solution, and a purple lotus bloomed in front of the real dragon.

"Smack!"

The rolling incense wish power was swallowed up little by little by the purple lotus, and then most of the incense wish power directly turned into true yuan.

There was also a part of the incense wish power, which was purified by the purple lotus, and poured into the True Dragon Mud Pill Palace.

The True Dragon Mud Pill Palace is like an endless starry sky, very majestic and huge, vast and boundless, and you can't see the edge.

At this time, the incense wish power was like golden silk threads, entangled together, hovering in a certain corner of the True Dragon Mud Pill Palace.

Despite this, in the Mud Pill Palace, the True Dragon Yuan Shen is the supreme and noble existence between heaven and earth, and in a single thought, there is nothing in the Mud Pill Palace that can hide the perception of the Yuan Shen.

Therefore, the real dragon can easily contact those incense wishes, and the real dragon does not have to worry about the poison of the incense.

After these incense wishes were purified by the purple lotus, they became very pure.

Of course, in this way, the incense wish power has also shrunk significantly, but it is much better than the incense wish power that contained distracting thoughts before.

After all the incense wish power was extracted from the wolf's head, the wolf's head became transparent, like crystal glass, and it was about to shatter.

"Before, it was the incense wish power that always supported this wolf head, but now that I have lost the incense wish power, I can't hold on. ”

The real dragon wasn't so curious, "Smack!"

From the true dragon's body, the surging true yuan directly smashed the wolf's head.

"Young master, are you just waiting?" The demon couldn't hold on anymore, it was really boring.

"Yes, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and at the beginning, I just watched to see if there would be any unforeseen accidents. ”

"Demon, you're in a hurry, so let's cultivate with your heart. ”

"No matter how much I cultivate, I can't break through in a short period of time. ”

The demon was very frustrated, mainly because the situation faced by the demon was very difficult, and cultivation did not help the demon at all.

Not to mention that the demon is now a foundation building stage cultivation that has just broken through, even if the demon is a Jindan stage Yuan infant stage cultivation, it is useless at all.

Maybe one day, maybe he will be murdered by a guy from a corner, and the demon is desperate for the future.

The purple eyes of the true dragon are as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

But it was this calmness that made the demon feel a chill.

"Do you want to give up?"

The true dragon's voice was indifferent, and as time went by, the primordial gods in this True Dragon Mud Pill Palace became more and more affected by the true dragon's bloodline.

Joy and anger are invisible, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he was extremely calm.

For some reason, the demon is becoming more and more afraid of the real dragon.

Compared with Qi Yuan's body, this true dragon is indeed not so easy to get along with.

"I know, I'll go and cultivate now. ”

The demon was depressed, but he didn't argue with the real dragon.

The demon entered the temple and began to cultivate, while the true dragon felt a thread of faith spreading from the void, linking the barbarian sky and the true dragon.

Gently plucking that thread of faith, the true dragon could feel where the barbarian sky was.

The barbarian followed the barbarian and entered the tribe.

"Boom!"

As if the heavens and the earth were reversed, the true dragon saw through the vision of the barbarian sky, and saw a black iron tree, with the golden incense wishing power, overwhelming the sky, like an endless divine fire, burning.

This is a special picture that is invisible to the naked eye, the incense is mighty, and in the black iron tree, there is a golden figure.

The figure was up and down, with immortal divine might, and the incense and wish power all turned into a great river, swimming against the current, pouring into the figure, making the figure continue to transform.

Maybe one day, that figure will be able to climb the ladder and continue to grow.

And right now, that figure has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is the ancestral spirit of this tribe.

Of course, the arrival of the true dragon would naturally make all the ambitions of the ancestral spirit disappear.

Mantian returned to the tribe with some trepidation, naturally, he would definitely encounter some ups and downs next, but they had nothing to do with the real dragon.

In the next few days, Mantian was more ostracized, which lasted for nearly half a month, until Mantian hunted again.

Because hunting is so important, it is impossible to squeeze out the barbarians at this time.

It's a barbarian Qi, because of the exhaustion of his own vitality, he has never gone out to hunt with him, but among the tribes, he has also been marginalized.

Manqi was unwilling, but the ancestral spirit couldn't do anything about it, which made Manqi become resentful.

Eventually, Manqi also began to believe in the dragon god.

This brings some benefits to the true dragon, but at the moment, it is of little use.

After that, there was almost no time to rest for the hunt, and every time he was arranged to go out.

There are many hunting teams, and the barbarians have entered many teams, but they are not regular members.

The barbarian knows the thoughts of those people, and arranges the barbarian in this way, hoping that the barbarian will die quietly one day, in the mouth of the demon beast.

This can be regarded as waste utilization, but it's strange that the barbarian sky is always immortal.

In the process, the barbarian became more and more convinced of the true dragon.

There are also some people in the tribe who have accidents, such as physical disabilities, etc., and this kind of people are waiting for death.

After the ancestral spirits were powerless, they all believed in the dragon god one after another.

These barbarians are the believers developed by the barbarians, and the barbarians have also benefited from this, and a part of the incense power is fed back to the barbarians, making the barbarian body transform and become more powerful.

In this way, the barbarian sky believed in the dragon god almost 100%, and this belief was solidified.

"The faithful have increased!"

A cold smile appeared in the true dragon's eyes, indifferent, "There are a lot of benefits to doing this." ”

At the beginning, the ancestral spirits were not alarmed, but as time went on, those old people and children who couldn't go out hunting really gradually succumbed to the belief in the dragon god.

The effect of the incense wish power is almost endless, as long as the incense wish power is enough, you can do almost whatever you want, do whatever you want, and the power is not vain.

Therefore, in the unknown corner, the status of the barbarian in the eyes of those old people and children is getting higher and higher.

Only the young barbarians who went out hunting, because they went out a lot, did not notice this.

As time passed, the ancestral spirit sensed that something was wrong, but the ancestral spirit could not take action in person at this time, and could only rely on those young and strong barbarians.

In this way, there will inevitably be a civil war among this barbarian tribe.

"I'm looking down on them. ”

Seeing this, the true dragon sneered, "When the faith invades a small part, the ancestral spirit will not be able to make a move in person. ”

"What's the reasoning?"

Zhenlong was a little puzzled, "But no matter how much, it's good for me anyway." ”

The true dragon actually had some guesses in his heart that the birth of the ancestral spirit was originally because of the sacrifice of the people in the tribe and the nostalgia of the ancestors, but the ancestral spirit was only transformed by the power of incense and wishes, not the real ancestor Yuan Shen transferred to Shinto cultivation.

Those who no longer believe in ancestral spirits also constitute an important reason for the birth of ancestral spirits.

Even if it gets out of control at this time and no longer trusts the ancestral spirit, the ancestral spirit will most likely be subject to many restrictions.

This is not surprising, but in this way, it is relatively easy for the true dragon to spread the faith.

"As long as you don't alarm the ancestral spirit at first, it's fine. ”

"When there is a small number of people who believe in the dragon god, then the big picture is decided. ”

When the true dragon saw that the ancestral spirit, although he had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, he was trapped for no reason and could not take action in person, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"It's even more serious than the limitations of Shinto. ”

"Anyway, if I cultivate the White Lotus True Solution, I can purify the incense wish power, so I don't have to worry too much. ”

Those people were originally just old and weak, and they were not opponents in the face of young and strong barbarians, but with the help of real dragons, it was much easier.

In the end, it was the old and weak who won.

"It's so similar, it's fine. ”

The real dragon seemed to see the vast and boundless scene of the incense wish, and thought about it, it was not far away.