Wu Luo only felt a bang in his mind, and the objects in front of him suddenly changed, only to see the blue waves surging, tumbling and rolling, and hearing the sound of water in his ears, he suddenly reacted that he was looking at the world from the perspective of a spirit dragon!

Under this startle, his consciousness was immediately stripped out of the spirit dragon's body, and then looked at the spirit dragon, but there was a strange feeling, his mind moved, and his consciousness came to the spirit dragon's body again, and his eyes were full of blue waves.

Wu Luo was shocked in his heart: God externalized God?!

The cold energy that poured into his body actually divided and refined his Yuan Soul into a god externalization, which was attached to the spirit dragon's body. In other words, the spirit dragon is now his own god externalization.

It is not uncommon for the method of externalizing the god to faint, but in the past tens of thousands of years, the cultivation realm has not paid attention to the use of unjust souls, so all kinds of methods about the original soul are also cold, and no one has specially cultivated them.

The mainstream concept in the cultivation realm is that as long as the main soul is strong, the other methods are trivial.

Of course, it is not difficult to say that the gods are externalized, and that is relative to Wu Luo's previous life. He also wanted to externalize the gods and cultivate the "Drought Fish Blood Burning" into his second elemental soul, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

In this life, Wu Luo has absolutely no ability to cultivate gods and externalize gods.

But I didn't expect that this time it would be a good idea, and it was quite a feeling of getting something for nothing, which made Wu Luo unaccustomed to it. However, it is not clear whether this god is good or bad.

But one thing Wu Luo is clear: the spirit dragon is now equal to another self, that is to say, if the spirit dragon has any breakthrough, it needs to crush itself, reshape the body and the like, Wu Luo will definitely empathize!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and when he was still wondering what that cold energy was, suddenly the spirit dragon moved, and Wu Luo immediately transferred his consciousness to the spirit dragon's body.

After this transformation, Wu Luo only felt a piercing cold in his chest and abdomen, and Wu Luo was startled: Could it be that the cold power is doing something!

It's just that the body of the spirit dragon Wu Luo is really unfamiliar, and in a hurry, he was about to use the "Qiphosphine Arm" to attract the Qiphosphine Divine Fire to extinguish this cold air, but suddenly there was a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and a loud dragon roared, and the entire lake was shaken by the erupting sound waves, and the water droplets splashed in all directions.

A cloud of blue light erupted from the dragon's mouth and fell into the lake, where there was a freezing sound of "Titicaca", and the frost covered the entire lake.

Immediately, with that ice-blue light as the core, an iceberg slowly rose, vaguely resembling a palace.

Wu Luo was surprised, and then felt that ice blue light, which actually had an inexplicable connection with himself and now a spirit dragon.

The spiritual power in the spirit dragon's body couldn't help but pour. As soon as his mind moved, the frozen palace also changed, changing its shape with Wu Luo's thoughts.

At this time, with the loss of spiritual power, Wu Luo's body was shrinking. It was as if there were countless hands squeezing Wu Luo's brain together, and the pain was incomparable.

Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun** is running wildly, constantly pumping spiritual energy from the outside world to replenish it.

Wu Luo also let it out this time, and it was obvious that there was an opportunity in front of him, so he didn't care about what the cold energy was coming from, and he absorbed it together.

This time, these icy powers entered the Mingtang Palace, walked through the spirit dragon's body, and merged into the blue light.

The cold air became heavier and heavier, and soon the ice-blue light shone on the entire Dragon Lake, and a layer of frost spread through, and the entire Dragon Lake turned into a huge iceberg. At the top of the iceberg, according to Wu Luo's wishes, an ice crystal palace was conjured, which is not wide at present, only three acres in circumference, and it is a little reluctant to say that it is a palace, but at present, it is more like a small manor.

However, this is already the limit of Wu Luo's current ability.

The spirit dragon, which was originally seven zhang long, was reduced to only half a zhang, but its body was more condensed, but it also needed to recuperate.

Wu Luo had a splitting headache, forced himself to fly, staggered into the main palace of the Dragon Palace, curled up and lay down, and immediately felt that his eyelids were extremely drooping, and he fell asleep.

The spirit dragon fell asleep, and Wu Luo's consciousness withdrew and returned to his body. But the feeling of excruciating pain and exhaustion did not diminish at all.

He had no choice but to squeeze this "child labor" with a tough attitude, and let it accompany him to cultivate.

In any case, he successfully broke through to the realm of the Dragon Palace, which corresponds to the realm of the Nine Palaces Houmen, which is also an ordinary monk, and the power of the Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sun ** has increased greatly.

A piece of chalcedony, but as soon as you swallow it, the spiritual art will all be sucked clean and turned into a piece of powder.

After devouring the aura of ninety-nine pieces of chalcedony one after another, the realm of the Dragon Palace could be regarded as initially stable, but the spirit dragon in the Dragon Palace did not show a trace of enlargement, and was still asleep.

Wu Luo opened his eyes, let out a long breath, squeaked twice in dissatisfaction, stared at the big black eyes, and waved his small paws at Wu Luo twice, expressing his anger at him for forcibly pulling laborers, and then stabbed back to the "Land of Abundance".

Wu Luo didn't care about the little guy, swallowed two elixirs, felt that there was no effect, and was about to choose two from the rare medicinal materials that he had scavenged, and learned to eat them raw from the demon clan, when he felt a faint and powerful dispersion.

That is the momentum that belongs to the strong, and only the strong can sense each other.

Wu Luo's realm is not high, but his Yuan Soul is a genuine Emperor Yuan Soul.

Raising his head, Wu Luo glanced thoughtfully at the distance, and sure enough, directly north of the basin, on a small mound, there was a person sitting upright.

Wu Luo got up and walked away.

The location of this mound is delicate, right in the middle of the east and west sides.

Ruan Zhanri sat cross-legged on the mound, and compared to the daylight, Ruan Zhanri looked more chic under the moonlight, his loose robe fluttering with the night breeze, and his black hair tied back his head. The ends of his hair were also playing in the wind.

In front of him were two jars of wine.

Different from the wine jar with a big belly of the human race, the wine jar of the demon clan is more like a wine jug with a small belly, but with a thin neck and a thin mouth, and a handle.

The Terrans can use a bowl to drink, and they are already bold. The demon clan mostly drinks directly from the wine jar, and it is not surprising that there is such a design.

Ruan Shiri took a big sip, put down the wine jar, and looked at the book~ the fastest to come}} Wu Luo smiled: "Sit." ”

He is the high priest of the eight shrines, and his identity and status are all prominent. Even if you have the heart to befriend Wu Luo, you won't be as superficial as the Fire Lion Camel and others. It is not groveling in posture, but showing others in his own true colors, which is another means of showing closeness.

Compared with the fire lion camel and others, this method is undoubtedly much more sophisticated.

Wu Luo also smiled, picked up another wine jar and took a sip.

Ruan Jiri smiled and asked, "How?"

"Good wine!" Wu Luo patted the wine jar and praised it.

Ruan Sheri was a little proud: "The wine we brewed in the Roaring Spring Shrine is of course extraordinary. ”

The two of them touched the wine jar, and there was a bang, and then the two wine jars each blocked their faces, and they drank violently. Wu Luo wiped the wine from his mouth and smiled: "Happy!"

It's been a long time since I've drunk so happily, and this feeling was only the last time I was in Ruolu Prison, when I was with Ma Hong and Qiao Hu.

Ruan Shiri smiled, put down the wine jar and said, "Brother Wu, have you ever heard of a saying: Soul is returned before soul is broken." ”

Wu Luo shook his head: "What's the explanation?"

Of course he hadn't heard of it, not to mention that he was a human race, he was a native demon clan, and few people had heard of it.

Ruan Shiri didn't show any smugness, but just said straightforwardly: "This sentence is what this soul grass is talking about." The Soul Restoration Grass can indeed live and die people, but to get this Soul Restoration Grass, it is almost inevitable to fight. In the history of the Eastern Soil, every time the Soul Restoration Grass appeared, there would be countless strong people who were martyred!"

Wu Luo Moran, the Heavenly Dao Cycle, since he is dead, if he wants to return his soul, he must pay a high price.

Ruan Shiri glanced at him, pointed to the annual ring cemetery below, and said, "I have some information to share with Brother Wu. I know this information, but Brother Wu doesn't know, our two sides are competing, and it is naturally unfair to you, if I don't tell you, I will win this one, and I will not win. ”

Wu Luo clenched his fists: "High Priest Leiluo, please give me advice." ”

This is not the time to be hypocritical, and in the face of this strange annual ring cemetery, Wu Luo also has to be cautious. He is not an immortal golden immortal, if he falls in, he will not be able to get out, and he will end up with an ancient wood fertilizer.

If you know more details, you will naturally have more certainty.

"The ten-story cemetery of the annual ring is said to be the result of the fall of an ancient immortal in the flood years, and the cover was caused by the murder of a traitor, and his death was not visible, and his resentment was condensed. ”

"Just because of this legend, I don't know how many strong people have gone deep into it, wanting to find that Gu Immortal Relic Treasure. Therefore, this annual ring cemetery is actually not lonely at all, but the people who enter it are all extremely high cultivators, and the ordinary demon clan does not know about it. ”

Wu Luo nodded silently, he once stood at the pinnacle of this world, and he understood very well the mentality of those super strong people who entered the annual ring graveyard: I don't know how many years no one has ascended in this world, if those monks who have not reached the peak will still have a head. Those who have reached the peak of existence are at a loss. This feeling can drive people crazy, so when they hear that there are Gu Immortal Ruins, even if the chance is so slim that it is almost impossible, they will not let it go.

"Anti-fainting is those who are not very good at cultivation, after entering the first three layers of woods, they know that they can't do anything, and they obediently quit, which is why there is an inside story about the annual ring cemetery. ”

"The outermost layer of the ten-story tree-ring forest is the least dangerous, but it's just as bad. It is said that there are 100,000 ghost soldiers, and each ancient tree is a ghost soldier, and there are 1,000 ghost generals in 100,000 ghost soldiers. Above the ghost generals, whether there are still ghost handsomes and ghost kings, it is unknown. ”

"This annual ring cemetery, a thousand years to be able to give birth to a circle, the outermost is the last thousand years to grow, the more inside, the longer those ancient trees, but the innermost circle is obviously more than 10,000 years of life, the inside story is unknown. ”