At this moment, the entire Burial Immortal Valley was shrouded in a turbid wind, and everywhere it went, it was blurred.

Mo Junchen, Duan Jiude and the others stood at the entrance, stunned.

The wind swept through the Valley of the Burial Immortals like a flood, and countless trees and rocks were turned into ashes in the wind, everything was like the end of the world, it was a great washing of all things!

"It's terrifying, this sacrifice is really numb!" Duan Jiude said with a shocked face, full of jealousy.

"Gang Master Xu......" Mo Junchen silently read out three words, his face was extremely solemn and slightly sad.

Under this kind of furnace sacrifice, if Xu Que didn't get to a safe position, he would never have survived.

Liu Jingning pursed her lips tightly, her eyes fixed on the Burial Immortal Valley, which was completely sacrificed, and she was silent!

The huge turtle in the air was in ecstasy, laughing wildly: "Hahaha, tens of thousands of years of planning, today is finally as I wish, my sea clan will rise!"

At the same time, inside the Valley of the Burial Immortals.

The army of millions of sea tribes, huddled into one piece, frantically trying to flee in the direction of the exit.

However, the turbid wind swept by, and the army of millions of sea tribes instantly turned into millions of dry bones, followed by dry bones that also shattered, turned into a pile of ashes, and passed away with the wind.

On the ground, a scarlet blood stain gathered into a river, constantly penetrating into the ground, and under the sweep of the turbid wind, it gradually condensed into a small black and red river, flowing towards the mountain range where the spirit eye was.

In the distance, in the mountain where Xuanyuan Wanrong was originally located, the sea cucumber in the ice coffin was constantly trembling.

Its consciousness still hasn't been awakened, and it can be physically and confined in its cultivation, but it is constantly infiltrated and eroded by the turbid wind, and the majestic immortal yuan is constantly being extracted.

After an hour, the sea cucumber had shrunk by half, to be half a man's height, the size of a child.

The muddy wind became more gloomy, and gradually began to solidify, becoming more and more majestic, more like a dark brown flood.

Two hours later, the sea cucumber was completely the size of a palm, and the wind was almost completely black, as thick and condensed as water, swept up from the bottom of the mountain, and spurted into the sky, like a huge black magic dragon!

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone outside the Burial Immortal Valley, and it suddenly made their faces change drastically.

"That's ...... A black dragon?" Mo Junchen said in astonishment.

"Damn, it can't be Teacher Ergou, right?" Duan Jiude exclaimed, in disbelief.

Ergouzi has always claimed to be a descendant of the ancient demon dragon, Xu Que has now believed half of it, but Duan Jiude still doesn't believe it at all, and when he sees this scene at this moment, he is a little shocked.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a real dragon, but a dragon wind formed by an immortal yuan!" Mo Junchen finally saw the black hurricane like a dragon, recognized the true face, and said in a deep voice.

"What's going on there?" Liu Jingning's face was full of worry, she saw the direction of the black dragon wind clearly, which was the place where Xuanyuan Wanrong was sleeping back then.

If Xuanyuan Wanrong was sacrificed to this black dragon wind, then Xu Que would also die with Xuanyuan Wanrong, which was not the result that Liu Jingning wanted to see.

......

At the same time, the black dragon wind in the Burial Immortal Valley was already roaring, hovering in the air, and suddenly the dragon's head turned, swooping and blasting to the ground.

Bang!

In the end, with a muffled sound, the Burial Immortal Valley shook significantly, the ground completely shattered, and the black dragon wind drilled directly into the soil, setting off a large area of earth-moving aura, fusing into one, frantically surging towards the Spirit Eye Mountain Range not far away from all directions.

But at this time, the Spirit Eye Mountain Range was completely blurred, shrouded by a huge and terrifying turbid hurricane, and the mountain range was in the center of the eye of the wind, and it was intact to avoid the refining of the furnace.

In the Spirit Eye Mountain Range, the palace was filled with streams of immortal yuan gushing out of the ground.

Fortunately, this is an immortal-level palace, otherwise it would have collapsed in the face of such a majestic immortal aura impact.

Xu Que and Ergouzi sat cross-legged inside, their eyes closed.

The first immortal aura rushed up along the ground of the palace, turning into a crystal clear little dragon, directly penetrating the bodies of Xu Que and the two dogs.

Bang!

The second dog was pushed to the ceiling by the dragon of Xianyuan aura on the spot, and let out a miserable scream of "whoop", followed by a swear word and scolding.

"Knock on your mother! Don't let this god venerable cultivate well? only to absorb such a little bit of immortal yuan? This god venerable...... it!"

Before the second dog finished scolding, his voice suddenly stagnated, and he looked at Xu Que with a shocked face, a little shocked.

Xu Que did not receive the impact of the Immortal Yuan Spiritual Qi Dragon at all, and still sat on the ground as solid as a rock, but his entire body was shattered, covered with dense wounds, and golden blood flowed out.

But despite this, the dragon-shaped immortal aura was constantly involved, and it instantly dispersed in the air, and along the wounds on Xu Que's body, it poured directly into his body.

This kind of simple and crude cultivation method, Ergouzi is completely the first time to see it, and he is almost stupid.

"Damn, boy, you eat alone again, this god shouldn't share this creation with you!" The second dog beat his chest angrily, but he was very helpless.

There is really no way, after all, it is judged by normal cultivation, who would have thought that Xu Que would be hung up again, after the body collapsed, those wounds could actually absorb the immortal yuan, which was really terrifying.

However, thinking back on the past creation, Ergouzi's heart is balanced again: "It's okay, I didn't even have to drink soup before, but this time I can at least drink some soup base residue!"

After saying that, it was satisfied again, and sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to cultivate.

Outside the palace, Xuanyuan Wanrong was already dumbfounded, her beautiful eyes shining with a hint of shock and disbelief.

She had never seen such a physical body, only at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, but she could withstand the impact of the dragon-shaped immortal aura, and after the wound collapsed, she was able to speed up the speed of absorbing the immortal yuan.

Even in the age of the gods, the Hades King with the hegemonic body or the God King with the divine body can't do this!

"Huh, that's ......" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wanrong looked stunned, and her eyes fell on Xu Que's chest.

After the impact of the first dragon-shaped immortal yuan, the clothes on Xu Que's upper body were already shattered, revealing a crystal white body with incomparably perfect muscle lines, but in front of his chest, there were several ugly fonts written crookedly.

"Holy Body?" Xuanyuan Wanrong's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling that Xu Que was funny.

No matter what kind of physique it is, who would write their name on themselves? The point is that it is still written so ugly, like a child scribbling on it.

But Xu Que's current performance, such a strong physical body and cultivation speed, had to make Xuanyuan Wanrong fall into deep thought.

"This little thing...... I don't really have Holy Sacrament, do I?"

......

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[Suddenly I found that before I knew it, it was already 1400 chapters, when will I be able to break through the 2000 chapter mark!]

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