Wu Luo was surprised by the fact that the Divine Dragon was the ruling holy beast of the Great Ancient Era, and a single Divine Dragon could easily sweep away hundreds of monks of the same level. The strength of the dragon clan can be imagined, Wu Luo is now just a **mortal fetus, in such a body, not to mention the power to accommodate nine divine dragons, even if it only accommodates one, it will explode and die immediately, and there is not even a little scum left in the explosion.

What's more, the culmination of this exercise is to require nine divine dragons to devour nine stars, how huge is the power contained in one star? Wu Luo can't even contain the power of a divine dragon, let alone nine divine dragons and nine stars!

The old devil obviously knew the details of this exercise, so he deliberately threw this non-exercise to Wu Luo, making him look greedy, but he didn't dare to cultivate. Wu Luo naturally gritted his teeth with hatred, was angry for a moment, and suddenly realized in his heart: Bla! This is a practice for mortals, this is clearly an immortal recipe!

The mortal body is not able to contain such a powerful force in any case, even if it is to the extreme power of mortals, the power of a divine dragon is enough to support it. From this point of view, the fate of the mighty man is no different from Wu Luo's current body.

This kind of domineering and powerful exercises, only immortals can cultivate, this is not an immortal trick, what else can it be?

It's just that in the ancient times, immortals have only existed in legends, and I have never heard of someone flying into immortals.

It's a pity that Wu Luo guessed that this non-exercise method is an immortal trick, but he still didn't dare to cultivate, he didn't have the body of an immortal, and after cultivating such an exercise, he didn't need to be a big success at all, even if it was a little small, a little small, he would split his body and die without turning a blind eye.

Wu Luo naturally became more angry the more he thought about it, anyway, it was in the White Jade Temple at this time, and no one would hear it, so Wu Luo scolded and greeted the forty-eight generations of the ancestors of the old devil, which seemed to be relieved, but after a slight pause, he recalled that he could only watch and not practice "Nine Dragons Swallowing", Wu Luo was itchy again, and the effect of the previous swearing suddenly came to naught, and the old devil hated him to the bone.

Jiulong swallowed, just imagine what a powerful force it is? It is to destroy the world that Wu Luo lives in now, and it is also a matter of action.

What Southern Wilderness Emperor, what Nine Heavenly Gates, everything is floating clouds, raise your finger, and let them disappear.

With 120,000 points of unwillingness, Wu Luo sighed for a long time, and finally ruthlessly sealed this skill in the Yuan Soul.

Strength is desirable, but uncontrollable power is a disaster for oneself and others.

Wu Luo's heart was dripping blood, and when he came out of the White Jade Temple, the sky was already dark. He was hit, his heart was disturbed, he meditated, he was restless, Suo stopped cultivating, he fell on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered it, and was ready to sleep with his head covered.

But tossing and turning in bed, I always felt uncomfortable lying down, tossing for half an hour, the sky was already bright, and I still didn't fall asleep.

He suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, but his face became more and more ugly.

After a while, he suddenly yelled three times: "The old devil hurts me! The old devil hurts me! The old devil hurts me!"

"Damn!"

He is smart, and the old planner is also cunning. In this matter, the old devil has succeeded. It's not because the old devil is more calculating than Wu Luo, but because the information between the two sides is not equal. The old devil knew what this exercise was, but Wu Luo didn't know it at all.

After all, the other party is a peerless demon who came out of the ancient years, and his strength has been sealed, and he is a righteous person who can stir up with just one mouth, and the Nine Heavenly Gates have no way to take him.

Even if Wu Luo is talented, it is impossible for him to be really better than the other party. The two sides are evenly matched at best. In such a situation of unequal information, it is normal for Wu Luo to be calculated by the old devil.

What's more, the old devil has been deflated here by Wu Luo twice, and Wu Luo is still slightly better.

The old devil was ruthless and vicious, and deliberately leaked this immortal recipe to Wu Luo, at first glance, it seemed that he just wanted to make Wu Luo greedy, but after more than an hour, Wu Luo understood that the old devil's intentions were obviously not so "kind".

Wu Luo knew that there was such an exercise, which could drive the Nine Dragons to swallow the Nine Heavens, and what other exercises could make him look at them in the future? This non-practice became an insurmountable mountain in Wu Luo's heart, and Wu Luo would think about this exercise all the time, and there was no way to meditate and practice at all.

This can't be blamed for Wu Luo's lack of heart, just imagine, the immortals have disappeared for endless years, and suddenly there is an immortal recipe in front of you, and it is also a powerful and terrifying immortal recipe, I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world can be calm.

Even if it was the old devil himself, he gave this immortal trick to Wu Luo, on the one hand, he wanted to frame Wu Luo, and on the other hand, he was not worried that if he got out of trouble one day, he couldn't help but take out this trick, and he would definitely abolish his Dao heart when the time came. He also knew he couldn't handle it.

When it came to the evening, Wu Luo had a sense of guilt, and he wasted a day in vain, and he didn't cultivate at all. He returned to his room, looked out the window at the starry sky, brilliant and brilliant, suddenly sighed, and said to himself: "The power of the Nine Dragons Swallowing is so powerful! Who can resist this temptation? Anyway...... I can't do it anymore. ”

Wu Luo has been reborn so far, he can't wait to treat every day as a year, he desperately wants to return to the top, and at that time, return to the Southern Wilderness, so that those who once thought that they no longer have hope can open their eyes and see, I, the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, are back again.

But on this day, Wu Luo's heart has been entangled in the matter of "Nine Dragons Swallowing". In the end, to cultivate or not to cultivate.

At this point, he suddenly understood that the key was just an angle of looking at the problem: how should he view this "Nine Dragons Swallowing"? Is it a trap, or is it a big gamble in the midst of wealth and danger?

In fact, cultivation is not a gamble, and for your opponent is this vast universe, relatively speaking, the probability of winning is actually even lower when cultivating this big gamble.

Finally thinking through this link, Wu Luo smiled freely, and had secretly made a decision: Cultivation, why not cultivate? The power of the Nine Dragons to swallow the words, if it is successful, it will not be the level of "returning to the Southern Wilderness", but the king of the world!

However, before cultivating "Nine Dragons Swallowing Words", Wu Luo first had to pass the level of the Baoshan Realm. Only by opening up the Nine Palaces can you really start cultivating. He has now opened his eyes and mouth, and there are four more and a realm of truth.

Wu Luo turned his yearning for "Nine Dragons Swallowing" into the motivation for his hard work, and if he broke through the realm of Baoshan as soon as possible, he would be able to start cultivating "Nine Dragons Swallowing" as soon as possible - this is the difference between a wise monk and a mediocre talent, who can turn resistance into motivation.

Wu Luo, a once powerful figure, was also entangled for a whole day because of the momentary demons, which shows how important the state of mind is in cultivation.

In the next few days, Wu Luo cultivated more diligently because he wanted to snatch back the time.

Mu Yibing's injuries were severe, and the stagnant qi that had accumulated in his heart before erupted this time while he was in a rage - this was what Wu Luo had expected in advance. He fought Mu Yibing Wolf again and again before, in fact, in order to bury hidden dangers today. This truth, just like a person who is sick, is frozen three feet and not a cold.

It's just that even Mu Yimiao and Ye Nian'an don't understand the connection, so naturally no one will suspect that Wu Luo is bad.

Mu Yihao felt sorry for his son, and on the night of Mu Yi's wolf, he even sent someone to send a letter out. A few days later, someone brought a 300-year-old iceberg snow lotus from outside Ruolu's prison.

Mu Yi Bing Wolf asked the chef of the canteen and some medicinal materials to clear the heart and dispel stasis, boiled it into seven cups of decoction, and gave Mu Yi Bing Wolf a cup to drink every seven hours.

After drinking the seventh cup, Mu Yimiao stayed beside his son anxiously, and after three hours, Mu Yibing woke up faintly, and Mu Yimiao burst into tears: "Son, ......"

Choked up with tears.

Mu Yibing's eyes were a little sluggish, and after he went mad, his cultivation was scattered. He looked at his father, and a murderous resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Dad, help me kill Wu Luo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in Ruolu Prison, suddenly a majestic aura dispersed, and the air in the entire Ruolu Prison was slowly rippled like a viscous medium by this momentum. Immediately after that, a light rose to the sky, and the fragrance was wild!

Mu Yimiao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and sure enough, Mu Yibing's wolf's eyes straightened, and he trembled like a lamb crazy, his eyes rolled, and a bloody sword shot on the roof, crackling, and Mu Yibing fell down with a bang, unconscious.

Mu Yi went crazy with anger and roared: "Wu Luo, I want your dog life!"

This father and son never felt that they were wrong, and that others owed them everything.

Mu Yibingwolf's first thought when he woke up was not to sympathize with his father's kindness and take care of himself like this, but to kill Wu Luo, but it happened that Wu Luo broke through the fourth trick, and he was so angry that he fainted again. This time, the injury is even heavier, and it can be regarded as the karma of the cycle of good and evil.

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