The cold breath mixed with ice chips was hard to move forward in front of the green flames spit out by the "ghost" and dissipated one after another.

The green flame looked very strange. When the ice and snow breathing came to him, it seemed to disappear out of thin air, without even a trace of water vapor.

Ao Huang's expression was wrinkled, and he turned into a dragon again, and instantly appeared behind Si Jue. The dragon's tail was like a whip, and he shook it hard and whipped it away.

Si Jue seemed to sense it, but his body could not react. He made seals with his hands again. The ghost with green flame-like appearance reacted much faster than his. He turned around and stood behind his heart.

Ao Huang thrust his tail hard, as if he had hit a broken leather cloth, and made a "poof" sound.

The surface of the ghost's body was like the water blowing by the wind, constantly waving and tumbling rapidly.

Ao Huang only felt as if he was trapped in a tumultuous quagmire. The dragon's tail swept through, but most of the power disappeared silently.

Si Jue took this opportunity to leap and leave.

"You are willing to let it go. Before you build the foundation, you will use the spirit." Ao Huang's expression was a little ugly. At his tail, the purple and golden scales were dyed with a layer of dark green, as if ink was invaded.

However, his body was slowly shrinking, and the dark green seemed to be constantly consuming his divine power of truth. In addition to the strange ghost of the other party, there was also Ao Huang's own reason. His divine power of truth had begun to decline involuntarily.

"Everyone is each other, it seems that the spirits you are about to be promoted to the Void Spirit Realm are almost used up." Si Jue also noticed it clearly.

Ao Huang sighed rarely, "I really didn't expect that you could have a spirit before building the foundation. I have to say that the Si family of the Ghost Sect is well-known, but..."

Ao Huang regained his cold expression and looked at Si Jue deeply and said, "I want to see, our dragon clan and demon clan can inherit the spirit of nothingness by relying on the power of blood. You human clan has no blood and loses the spirit, how can we find it back!"

Si Jue's face remained unchanged and he said lightly: "It is true, the name of the lord of the three realms of the human race is in danger."

Ao Huang's eyes suddenly burst into a divine light, but his expression could no longer remain as cold as before. He looked at Si Jue angrily, but he couldn't speak for a moment.

The title of the Lord of the Three Realms is good for the demon clan. After all, although the demon clan has been working in any direction for so many years, it has not made any progress. However, the dragon clan is different. The dragon clan was the common ruler of all races before, and was pressed over the head by the human race that used to be just a blood-eating person. Now, no matter which lineage of dragon clan is, what I hate the most is that others talk about the common ruler of the Three Realms in front of them.

The Dragon Clan has its own pride, but now, this pride is shaky.

The more this happens, the more crazy they are!

"Die!" Ao Huang's divine power of truth was getting weaker and weaker, and he simply burned all over. The purple-gold dragon body shone brightly, as if it was about to turn into a small sun.

Si Jue's eyes really lit up. If Ao Huang kept delaying, he wouldn't last long. Both of them had accumulated a lot, but the gap in their realm could not be made up.

But at this moment, Ao Huang burned with all his might. Although his strength increased greatly, he could only maintain half a stick of incense at most.

Half an incense stick...

Si Jue's face darkened, and Ao Huang suddenly disappeared.

The ghost behind him did not wait for his movements and immediately looked at the empty place on the left of Si Jue, turning into a ball.

At this time, Ao Huang suddenly appeared and pulled his tail to the previous one.

The power is completely different, with a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The dragon tail pulled the dark green ball, and the huge force made the ball suddenly sink before it even had time to release its force. The next moment, the ball ejected with huge force and hit Si Jue, who was close to him.

The ball was transformed by a ghost, and seemed to have a simple consciousness. It immediately wanted to transform into a dark green silk like a flame, but the huge thrust of the dragon tail failed to completely turn into an invisible flame, and the huge power was still passed on to Si Jue.

Bang!!!

The flames returned to Si Jue's body, but Si Jue seemed to be hit hard by a giant hammer, turning into a afterimage and shooting out.

boom!

Si Jue smashed into a towering ancient tree, and a huge hole was smashed into his huge body, and the entire ancient tree surrounded by ten people was shaking.

Si Jue sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then he felt the accumulation of depression in his chest relaxed slightly, but his chest was already sunken. Although the ghost had probably slowed down his strength, the final blow was not something he could resist.

However, if there was no ghost to help him resist, he might have been squeezed into minced meat by Ao Huang's tail just now.

The moment when the consciousness came, Si Jue immediately took out a blood-red talisman from his clothes.

He pressed directly onto his own blood.

"Three ghosts communicate with each other!"

The moment the talisman was stained with blood, it turned into a stream of light, and then it was divided into three, and three blood-red skeletons appeared.

The three skeletons had a terrifying red light flashing in their eyes, and their bones opened their mouths as if they were shouting, but there were only bones and no vocal cords on their bodies, but there was no sound at all.

Si Jue had to breathe a sigh of relief after watching the three skeletons come out.

However, the three skeletons turned their heads together and looked at Si Jue's head, and then the three figures disappeared instantly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next second, three red skeletons slammed into Si Jue's front, left, right, and knees.

There seemed to be a trace of cracks all over his body.

Ao Huang's figure suddenly appeared in the air, as if he was drunk, and kept shaking and retreating.

He took more than ten steps in a row before stopping.

"roar!!!!"

Ao Huang's eyes were filled with dazzling light, as if he was about to leave.

Si Jue's expression of slowly relaxation immediately became nervous, "Stop him!"

The three skeletons immediately pulled out their legs, disappeared from the spot again, appeared around Ao Huang, and stopped him.

Ao Huang's body suddenly rolled around, like a python, and a slight sound of wind and thunder suddenly appeared.

Then, as if it had reached its limit, it absorbed huge strength, and like a spring, the body exploded violently.

The three skeletons saw the dragon's tail swept over clearly, but as soon as they came into contact, they immediately flew out.

They hit the trees separately, and cracks on the bones spread like spider webs.

At this moment, Ao Huang's body became smaller and smaller, but every attack heavier and heavier. The three skeletons that were comparable to foundation building were already unbearable.

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The shadow of the mountain slowly appeared, and the vitality quickly replenished. Zhao Xiaochuan felt that the vitality in his body was gradually awakening.

A stream of vitality slowly filled his spiritual veins, and then spread throughout his body, and his body involuntarily began to become heavier.

"real

Xiang Shenwei..." Although Zhao Xiaochuan closed his eyes, his mind was full of the bodies of the Heaven-Swallowing Python and Ao Huang's giant, "Awakening the true spirit in his bloodline..."

"Ao Huang said that his truth power needs to consume the spirit at the cost of consuming spirits, so what is spirit?"

Zhao Xiaochuan kept replaying the battle with Ao Huang, and the wanton figure of the Sky-Swallowing Python.

From the senses, Ao Huang's changes are very similar to those of the Heaven-Swallowing Python, but after careful thinking, you can find that there are still big differences.

"Is it because of the realm? Above the virtual spirit realm..."

"Is there anything wrong with the Void Spirit Realm and the Spirit?"

Zhao Xiaochuan's thoughts kept flashing, and they were born and extinguished, but they continued to repeat themselves, but they could never find the key.

"Ao Huang awakens the ancient ancestor spirit through blood power, uses the blessing of the great power of time to make himself stronger, and the Heaven-Swallowing Python..."

"The Heaven-Swallowing Python...wait!"

Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with divine light.

"Weisu, do you know how long the Swallowing Python has lived?" He knew that Dong Guobai was a mortal like him and didn't know much about this kind of thing, so he asked Xiang Weisu directly.

Wei Suo was startled by Zhao Xiaochuan's sudden voice, "Why did you suddenly... ask why you suddenly... why are you doing this?"

Zhao Xiaochuan seemed to have caught something important and continued urgently: "Do you know what era the Swallowing Heaven Python is from?"

Wei Suo looked at Zhao Xiaochuan's expression a little unnatural, and quickly said, "I don't know much about this...but it should be someone who has lived for a long time."

"It's been a long time?" Zhao Xiaochuan seemed to confirm.

"This..... It should be that my father was afraid that I would cause trouble and cause some big disasters, so he forced me to carry some people that I could never mess with. There was no Tianshen Python inside, so either it was not powerful enough, and I was not afraid of provoking my father, or he was a person I would never mess with.

But looking at its attitude, my father may not be able to stop. But then again, you don’t know how many of that list is. I tell you, that it includes hundreds of thousands of heroes and great sects in the Three Realms. I am really helpless and don’t start to blame..."

As Wei Zuo spoke, he began to describe his style back then.

But Zhao Xiaochuan had already got what he wanted. He slowly closed his eyes, and the voice of Wei Zuo in his ears became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared slowly.

"Ao Huang relied on his bloodline to barely awaken the true spirit of the ancestors. Where is the Sky-Swallowing Python?" A little ripples began to appear in Zhao Xiaochuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is it awakened the ancestors? Or...it is it an ancestor itself?" Zhao Xiaochuan kept thinking.

Unfortunately, Du Wanguan is not here, otherwise he would have told him that the Heaven-Swallowing Python is not only an ancestor-level existence, but also the oldest existence.

But Zhao Xiaochuan was not confused.

"My mountain phantom feels very similar to Ao Huang's, and every time I wake up, I can feel different magics, the Heaven Finger and Linshan Jue. These magics will automatically appear in my mind when I wake up..."
Chapter completed!