Even if the incomparably calm Black Water Xuantan was hit down by a waterfall dozens of feet high, there was still no change in the slightest, and I don't know how the endless momentum of the Ludao Waterfall was resolved.

This is a small space, how to say it, and the outside world is actually interconnected, but because of the magic of the black water Xuantan, it is completely isolated from the outside world, surrounded by a small forest, the edge of the black water Xuantan is a pebble boundary, and the dark swallowing python is lying lazily on the ground.

Everything around it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, and I don't know much about this place Dark Sky Swallowing Python, after all, he only stumbled upon it when he was through the Thunder Tribulation, this is a small space that is separated by the Separation of the Two Realms, and it seems to be the same as the outside world, but in fact, it is not in the same place at all.

Below the Black Water Xuantan, in the endless depths, Nie Wushuang was still covered in black-blue flames all over his body, but the faint green carrion corpse flame had long been sealed by the blue flames.

Nie Wushuang has not only completed the transformation of his bloodline in the past three months, although he has not become a complete flame demon bloodline, but because of his primordial Nirvana Sutra, now Nie Wushuang himself doesn't know what he has become.

With a pinch of his hand, a basin-sized mirror was instantly formed, the mirror was formed by black water, glowing with black light, Nie Wushuang looked at himself in the mirror, he almost didn't faint, and there was actually a pair of sharp small horns on his forehead that were more than an inch long, and the small horns were black and blue, looking extremely magical and mysterious.

"Nima, this is really changing the bloodline, I won't appear outside with a small horn in the future, his sister's!" Nie Wushuang was a little speechless, if he was in the realm of ghosts and gods, then it didn't matter what race he was, as long as there was a little JJ, but now you really have to be careful, otherwise you will definitely let the human race think of yourself as a spy of the demon race.

And when I look at my body, I have grown a lot taller, stronger than the average adult, reaching two meters, although the figure is perfect, but it is too fair, no, Lao Tzu must take some time to tan himself in the future, otherwise he will not be a little white face.

And the divine soul appeared, it was a complete image of the demon race, although it was so powerful that I don't know how many times the Dao, but when facing the enemy in the future, it was absolutely necessary to kill with one blow, otherwise let others know that their bloodline was not pure, and there would definitely be a big problem, especially at this critical time.

However, although there were many troubles, Nie Wushuang was still quite excited, because he had broken through the realm realm, which was the realm of divine soul cultivation, which was very difficult to break through, not as good as physical cultivation, divine soul cultivation not only required chance, but also endless talent.

I felt that my mind moved, and all the surrounding ten zhang radius was under my control, and that feeling was extremely refreshing.

Nie Wushuang subconsciously operated the Lower Flame Demon Holy Body and the Innate Divine Body, but he didn't expect the small horn on his forehead to blur, as if he appeared in another interface, if he didn't touch it with his hands, it was estimated that even the power of the Ghost God Realm would not find it, and he was really overjoyed at this moment!

"The thief God is still good to me, so that Lao Tzu will not be afraid, and when Lao Tzu survives the thunder tribulation, who dares to say nonsense, Lao Tzu will destroy him!"

Nie Wushuang muttered to himself At this time, the space in front of him changed for a while, and a picture appeared that made Nie Wushuang hate it to the extreme, a black shadow sneak attacked himself who was recovering his true yuan, and it was the moment when he recovered on the top of the nameless mountain that day.

Now it seems that the shadow is really a little familiar, Nie Wushuang looked carefully, and the picture slowly became clear, "I'm grass, isn't that Donghua's grandson, Lao Tzu let him go at that time, I didn't expect it!"

Seeing the sneaky appearance of the dragon lance Donghua in the picture, as well as the bitter hatred in his eyes, Nie Wushuang really hated that he didn't kill him with one punch at that time, and so on, he actually had a spiritual weapon that shuttled through space, Nima This is not something that the Qingyun Sword Sect can assign to ordinary disciples.

Could it be that Donghua was simply an undercover agent of other sects, or was his family incomparably powerful? Nie Wushuang's heart was full of doubts.

With the moment when the most stubborn dragon lance Donghua was created by Nie Wushuang, the picture stopped abruptly, and there was no trace of it anymore, and the blue crystal ball sealed with the rotting bone corpse inflammation instantly turned into powder, and the rotting bone corpse inflammation inside also disappeared.

Dragon Lance Donghua was a disciple who was at war with Nie Wushuang when he was selecting the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the first time they met, the two were enemies of life and death, Dragon Lance Donghua's jealousy was too strong, seeing Nie Wushuang sweeping all the way at that time, the jealousy in his heart was jealous, and he thought that it was Nie Wushuang who had seized the honor that belonged to him.

If it weren't for the last sneak attack on Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang really wouldn't remember that jealous man.

"I thought that Lao Tzu would not be able to find it hidden in the deep mountains, so let you or for a period of time, and wait for Lao Tzu to survive the thunder tribulation, which is your death day. ”

Nie Wushuang said gloomily, the current Nie Wushuang is no longer the child he was back then, now he has seen too many killings, and if he wants to live a nourishing life in this world, he doesn't even think about it without strong strength.

Running two extremely clever body refining **, Nie Wushuang felt that he was like a humanoid dinosaur, and his physical body contained an incomparably powerful amount of power, but unfortunately there was no tool to test the strength here, but even so, Nie Wushuang guessed that his physical body now had enough divine power of 200,000 catties.

According to the legend of the Heavenly Demon Father, when someone has a million catties of physical strength just by virtue of the strength of the Fahai realm before, it is a real primeval beast level existence, which is many times stronger than the human race or other races in the same realm, even if it is a cross-border challenge, it has a great chance of winning.

But how difficult it is to obtain that kind of anti-heaven power through the physical body, and without the courage and perseverance to surpass one's own limits, it is simply a pipe dream!

"I must become an existence comparable to the primeval beast, I can definitely do it!"

The resolute look in Nie Wushuang's eyes seemed to be able to melt everything, since he came to this world, what he felt was the real law of the jungle, and now this kind of thinking has been rooted in the bone marrow, and if he wants to get a great escape, he can only become the supreme supreme.

"If you want to be strong, start with Heishui Xuantan. ”

Nie Wushuang knew that he had come to the bottom of this not by relying on his physical strength, but by the strength of his divine soul, and now that Nie Wushuang had comprehended the realm of the realm, the divine soul was extremely powerful, and the five hundred and twelve divine soul thoughts, all the size of a fist, were bubbling with black and blue divine light, which was much stronger than the idea of surviving a thunder tribulation.