The Dragon Trick needs a trace of dragon blood, so presumably, with the help of the dragon's blood, the Dragon Trick may be sublimated again and reach a terrifying point.

Although this is just a speculation by Ji Fei, but to get the dragon's blood, he is determined to obtain, and every time the dragon trick is sublimated, the life-saving means in his hands will be a little richer......

Then Ji Fei thought about it, his gaze began to become a little solemn, he didn't know the changes in the dantian before, but the seemingly ordinary aura contained a feeling that made his heart palpitate. That feeling was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, which made his whole body creepy and his hairs stood up!

Immediately, Ji Fei looked at the dantian, the dantian was still so majestic, full of rich vitality, the only difference was that there was a strong and sharp killing intent in this luxuriant vitality......

At this moment, at his dantian, the existence of three silks is like a feather, and the existence of these three feathers has not dissipated, on the contrary, it is colorful and brilliant at the moment, and it is stinging to the eyes when you look at it.

A distorted and strange aura emerged from these three feather-like existences, and then these breaths dissipated in Ji Fei's dantian, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

But this aura seems to be endless, and there is no momentum of reduction at all, on the contrary, it is more intense...... At the same time, the existence of the feathers is gradually undergoing great changes, only to see those colorful multicolored rays of light gradually dissipate on the anti-heaven god tree, and then the three strands of feather-like existence, zuihou turned into three strands of blood-red hair-like existence......

These three blood-red "hairs" looked a little weird, but an extremely rich bloody mixed with palpitating killing intent slowly emanated.

"What is this? Why did it appear in my body?" Feeling the three blood-red "hairs", Ji Fei was a little puzzled, and immediately his consciousness moved slightly, only to see the red glow in his hand flashing, and a trace of blood-red hair appeared in his hand.

This hair-like existence had just appeared in Ji Fei's hand, and suddenly with his body as the center, a terrifying wind swept out of Ji Fei's hand, blowing the mist miasma here for hundreds of meters.

I saw that hair-like existence, and there was a faint trace of electric arc on it, crackling, like a silver snake, the silver snake danced wildly, turning into a dragon!

Although these arcs were only visible to the naked eye, the majestic power of thunder contained on them made Ji Fei shudder. A majestic majesty from heaven stretched out.

Boom...... Ji Fei could feel a thunderous momentum that defied the world and condensed on that strand of hair.

It seemed that just in an instant, Ji Fei felt that what he was dragging in his hand was not a trace of red hair, but a thunder giant exuding a strong killing intent!

"Hiss......" As soon as he saw this, Ji Fei couldn't help but lengthen his voice and gasped heavily.

"What is this?"

"Could it be the condensation of the artistic conception of the Dao?" Ji Fei was a little puzzled, and his heart was overjoyed, this kind of artistic conception of the Dao can be encountered but not sought, extremely rare!

"No! This doesn't seem to be the artistic conception of the Tao...... How could my cultivation condense such an anti-heaven thing?"

After thinking about it, Ji Fei pinched his hands, and suddenly the voice of the ghostly Daozun came out of his head.

"Oh, do you want to suffocate the old man?" Ghost Li Daozun said sullenly, when Ji Fei fell into that strange realm before, he sealed the trace of ghost blood of Ghost Li Daozun, he had too many secrets on his body, but he didn't want to share these secrets with others.

Ga!

The ghostly old ghost's whining stopped abruptly, and in an instant his voice was solemn to the extreme: "This is...... ...... artistic conception of the Dao?"

"No, this seems to be a half-way!" Ghost Daozun hissed hoarsely, like using a live duck that was being plucked.

"Boy, where did you get this kind of thing?"

"Half-way ......" Ji Fei thought, no wonder he always felt that there was something missing from the red silk in front of him, it turned out that this was not the artistic conception of the perfect Dao, but the artistic conception of the half-way.

"What's the old ghost, isn't this half-way artistic conception very powerful?" Ji Fei suppressed the great joy in his heart and said calmly.

"Shhh...... Although this is only half of the Dao, it has the power of defying the sky, even an ordinary Yuan Infant Monk is under the power of this half-Dao artistic conception, and his life is not guaranteed!"

"Boy, do you know what the artistic conception of the Tao is?" "The artistic conception of the Dao is also called the Dao realm, and these artistic conceptions are the great power and great creation left by the people who have attained the Dao!"

It is said that before these monks attain the Dao, they will fall into a state of mystery and mystery, which is the artistic conception of the Dao! If you want to enter the Dao, the first thing you need to do is to find the artistic conception of your own Dao, once you have found the artistic conception of your own Dao, and then when you cultivate for 1,800 years and melt that artistic conception of the Dao into your own body, you will only be a hand's hand away from attaining the Dao. At that point, hum ......"

Ghost Li Daozun zuihou snorted twice, Ji Fei said, "Old ghost, you don't want to sell Guanzi, what will happen to Zuihou?"

"Hmph, at least you can get rid of reincarnation, your life span is boundless, and you can live with the sun and the moon!"

"Hiss......" Ji Fei exclaimed, the seeker, the morning and the evening died, but the ultimate meaning is nothing more than to transcend reincarnation and seek that trace of freedom in the world!

"But this kind of thing is still too far away from me, hehe, I only know that this half-way artistic conception is enough to kill a Yuan Infant Monk!" Ji Fei grinned and said to the old ghost meaningfully.

Ghost Li Daozun let out a faint dry cough, "Ahem, that's what I said, in this way, our chances of getting the horn of the Dao Teng Snake are a little greater." ”

Hearing this, Ji Fei thought for a moment, and then waved his hand to seal the Ghost Daozun again, just a trace of soul blood.

"You kid, let the old man breathe a little more......." The ghost Daozun's hurried words came out, and Ji Fei was unmoved.

After sealing the soul blood of the Ghost Dao Zun, Ji Fei made a big move, and suddenly the trace of half the artistic conception in his hand was absorbed into the dantian, and he warmed the half artistic conception with pure spiritual power.

"With these three and a half artistic conceptions to save your life, this line of work, maybe you will really get a trace of dragon essence blood!" Ji Fei's eyes flickered, and then his body strode forward quickly.

"I'm afraid that the previous half-way artistic conception has been noticed by many monks, but even if it is discovered, what can it do?"

"If they dare to find me, then let them taste the power of this half-way artistic conception, and by the way, I can also find out the power of this half-way artistic conception......" The corners of Ji Fei's mouth curved into a slightly invisible arc.

At the same time, a hundred miles ahead of Ji Fei, an old man dressed in black linen slowly opened his eyes, "Is that feeling just now the artistic conception of the legendary Dao?"

"Is there going to be a fight between sects again?"

The old man's body was densely crawled with an inexplicable insect, which made people tremble and tremble just by looking at it.

"Is it for the sake of the Teng Snake? Hmph, it's such a big gesture that he even invited the Dao weapon to suppress the sect out of the mountain!"

The old man snorted secretly, and then silently closed his eyes.

This old man actually used the half-way artistic conception in Ji Fei's hand as a mountain town between sects, in fact, this is also reasonable, after all, the old man would not think that there would be someone in the land of the sea to derive the artistic conception of the debut!

Only those Dao tools are possible...... The reason why the Taoist weapon is called the Taoist weapon is that when the great supernatural monk attained the Tao, he smelted his own trace of the Taoist artistic conception in his natal magic weapon, and this Taoist instrument is also the origin of this.

And the decisive battle between the two Dao weapons is by no means a simple fighting method, but borrowing the artistic conception of the Dao on the Dao weapon to hurt the enemy, and once the artistic conception comes out, all the laws in the world will be destroyed! Like Wu Neng and Meng Ke's previous fighting method, although they used the Dao weapon, they did not exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Dao device, and the reason for this is that it did not stimulate the artistic conception of the Tao on the Dao device.

Ji Fei slowly walked in the miasma, and he was a little depressed at the moment, although he got three and a half artistic conceptions, and there were a few more life-saving means in his hands. But how this half of the artistic conception came about is deeply incomprehensible.

"Could it be that I felt those mist miasma before, and by the way, I felt a trace of the artistic conception of the Dao?" Ji Fei thought of the mysterious feeling when he entered the transformation realm before.

"But how did these three and a half artistic conceptions come about?" Ji Fei muttered alone, puzzled.

"Could it be the Heavenly Divine Wood again?" Ji Fei couldn't help it anymore, the condensation of these three and a half Dao artistic conceptions can be said to be the extreme against the sky, except for those who have attained the Dao can condense their own Dao realms, ordinary monks don't even think about it, even if they can touch a trace of the Dao artistic conception by chance.

But with this anti-heaven divine wood, when Ji Fei touched a trace of the Dao realm, the anti-heaven divine wood was weirdly condensed into three and a half artistic conceptions.

"If one day, if I can touch the threshold of the Dao realm again, wouldn't that be able to condense half of the Dao artistic conception again? If I have a deep understanding, wouldn't I be able to condense my own Dao artistic conception like a Dao attainer?"

The thought of "...... hiss" made him a little crazy, but it was just a matter of thinking.

"Being able to enter the realm of transformation and comprehend one's own Dao by chance can be described as extremely rare, this time by chance, it can be said that it is extremely lucky to be able to condense three and a half traces of artistic conception, don't be insatiable......" Ji Feiqiang suppressed the greed in his heart, this kind of greed for a lifetime, not only will not have any benefit to cultivation, on the contrary, it may also go astray, and cultivation will stop from now on.

Just when Ji Fei was about to stride forward, the anti-heaven divine wood in Ji Fei's heart shook, and a feeling of being peeped at burst from the bottom of his heart!

"Who is it?" Ji Fei snorted coldly, and then slapped the storage bag, the snake sword was already in his hand, his expression was cold, and he keenly observed the surroundings.

"This person is not simple, he can come to my side quietly......" Ji Fei was more cautious in his heart, looking around cautiously.

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