While everyone was condensing the Nine Shadows Flame, Ning Wujian began to break the sealed space, opening up a passage from it, and taking everyone to shuttle endlessly, driving to the depths of the long river.

And in this process, Duobao continued to use the bowl to extract the flames from the Nine Shadows, and Zhao Gongming also tried to take out the flames of the Nine Shadows from it.

I don't know how long it has been, after a few days and nights, or a few months, several people have continued to condense and comprehend the flame of the Nine Shadows, and a stream of cold, frozen and cracked the breath of heaven and earth came out of their bodies.

After refining that flame, Zhao Gongming and Duobao, as well as Golden-winged Dapeng and Mo Ang, all gained something.

The Golden-Winged Roc placed the flame in a bronze lamp and used it as a wick.

Mo Ang, on the other hand, slowly refined the flame in his hand and condensed it into a white ice and snow dragon. The dragon scales agitated in unison, all of them were composed of ice flames, and the whole body exuded a biting cold air, and when the dragon head spit it lightly, it was a terrifying cold breath, freezing the air into a lump of ice.

And Duobao is refining a spear, which is cold and piercing, and when it is waved, the cold flames are rising.

"It's a pity, this gun is a good gun, but it's not suitable for poor roads. Duobao Daoist sighed with emotion, and immediately looked at Moang and smiled.

"Moang Dragon King, you have cultivated the law of water yourself, and you have condensed that ice dragon, and then you will make this spear stronger. Treasure for heroes, this gun will be given to you!"

"Huh?"

Mo Ang was taken aback, a little embarrassed, "How good is this, this time I have already received the help of the Taoist chief, I am grateful, this is another gift of guns, I can't help it!"

"Hey, let you take it, although I have many treasures, but I don't have a treasure on my body, why, this treasure is the same as a person. I also have to find the right master, this gun is not compatible with me, follow me, it is better to give it away. "Duobao Dao is humane.

"This!" Mo Ang hesitated, looking at Ning Wuji.

The white spear emitted a chill that Moang really liked. It's just that the so-called world will not drop pies, and Duobao's gift of guns is also a cause and effect for Ning Wuji.

"Since Duobao Dao friends gave it away, the Moang Dragon King accepted it. In the future, if there is something to do with Duobao Daoyou, you can help more. Ning Wujian smiled faintly.

"Hmm!" Moang took the gun, rubbed it up and down, shook out a spear flower, and a cold flame shot out, freezing the space in front of him.

Ning Wuqian nodded secretly, this gun in Mo Ang's hand can indeed exert extremely strong strength, making Mo Ang's strength. It has been taken to the next level.

The relationship between the magic weapon and the monk is complementary, and a suitable magic weapon can play twice as much as the monk. Even stronger strength.

But if you rely too much on the magic weapon, then you will fall behind, and you will end up in the end.

Therefore, for a strong man like them. The magic weapons are fine but not many, unlike the monks of the lower realm, who are full of treasures. Shooting is the magic weapon.

Jumping in the space, the dry space, surrounded by the long river of black, and the depressing breath, made Duobao Daoren and Zhao Gongming all show a dignified color.

"Looks like we're getting closer to the inside of the seal!"

"Boom!"

With a shock, it was as if they had broken through some kind of barrier, and their arrival shattered this barrier, and everyone came to a strange space.

Looking at this strange space, Ning Wuji's expression was slightly shocked, this space was a vast and boundless sea, and in this sea, an ancient god was bound with a rope.

It was an ancient god who was still sleeping, his body was huge, more than 100,000 zhang, and his body was bronze, and only by standing in Ning Wuji's position could he see his form.

He had three heads, one with the head of a bird, one with the head of a man, and one with the head of a tiger, and was covered with purple scale armor, shining like a purple diamond, and below, the body of a beast, with four pillar-like legs and eight arms.

At this time, he was sleeping, and the human head in the center had begun to wake up, and the breath was blowing like a raging wind.

"What a terrible breath!" Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes.

And Mo Ang and the Golden-winged Dapeng were stunned, this is too big, and more importantly, the aura emitted by this ancient god is extremely terrifying, even if it has not yet woken up, but it still makes everyone feel an unfathomable, vast as an abyss.

"What's that?" the Duobao Daoist pointed to the abdomen of the ancient god's body, where a faint fluorescence was emanating.

Ning Wuqian looked over, his face changed slightly, "Get out of the car!"

"Huh?" Several people looked at Ning Wujian together, what does this mean?

Of course, they must know the literal meaning of rebirth, but Ning Wujian would say such two words at this time, which is obviously not the simple meaning of the literal meaning.

"It is the ancient method cultivated by certain races in the primeval world, especially the Zerg, as if it was a silkworm, dragging away the decaying body and ushering in a new life. Obviously, this primeval powerhouse is undergoing such an evolution, and once he successfully sheds his body and gets a new life, then his strength will go even further. ”

"So powerful?"

Duobao Dao people exclaimed, doesn't this mean that even if they are in the mixed yuan realm, they can only be reborn once, and they can enter the void, or rather, the Tao?

"Of course, this process is full of dangers, once it fails, it is death, and it can't be interrupted by others, so every strong person who cultivates this method will look for a place that is hidden enough, and no one will know the Tao at all. Ning Wuqian said.

"So, the seal here was actually left by him, and he sealed himself up and transformed?"

This is like a silkworm before metamorphosing, it must first make a cocoon and bind itself, which seems to be self-bound, but in fact, it is a kind of self-protection, and it is a kind of determination to become benevolent if it does not succeed.

"There's a mountain there!" Zhao Gongming pointed to the distance, a steep mountain peak stood like a halberd.

"It should be the weapon of this ancient god. ”

"By the way, you said he was an ancient powerhouse?" Suddenly, Duobao understood and looked at Ning Wujian.

Zhao Gongming also suddenly realized something, and looked at Ning Wujian together.

The primeval powerhouse, the primeval powerhouse, that is a longed-for era, an primeval powerhouse, which means the secrets of the primeval world, is of great significance to a sect.

In other words, not only for a sect, but also for the entire Eight Desolations, the appearance of an ancient powerhouse means that the existence of the primeval and the history of the primeval world!

"Do you think there is such a character in the wilderness?Innate Demon God?" Ning Wuqian looked at the ancient god below, and frowned slightly.

"Something is wrong, it stands to reason that since it is a rebirth, his body should have dried up. (To be continued......)