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The red-haired old man in front of him was emitting extremely tyrannical fluctuations of spiritual energy, his aura was soul-stirring. At this moment, he was like a bomb that could explode at any time due to spiritual energy.
Ning Wufeng's face darkened, he did not know where this red haired old man came from. However, thinking about how he had guided her in the past ?
If he just ignored them, it would not be Ning Wufeng's style.
His face twitched as he activated the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art. His palm immediately formed a black ring visible to the naked eye, and the spirit energy in the old man's body continuously flowed into his body.
Ning Wufeng sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, the refined spirit energy entering his body. He quickly refined them, and the four spiritual cavities spun as they stored spirit energy.
However, the spiritual power within the old man's body was extremely dense.
The dense spirit energy was constantly accumulating in Ning Wufeng's body, slowly forming a white mass of light. The elementary form of the fifth spiritual cavities had been formed.
Spiritual energy flooded into his body. The Golden Primordial Spirit among the Sea of Consciousness sat straight, golden light interweaving in front of him. The more Spiritual Energy the white mass of light was filled with, the more powerful it was.
The fifth spiritual cavities formed. The old man's spirit energy continuously poured into his body, and the violent spirit energy fluctuations in his body showed signs of abating.
As Ning Wufeng's fifth spiritual cavities gradually filled up, the spirit energy in the old man's body started to accumulate.
Ning Wufeng's face changed, the spirit force that was filling up his entire body was about to explode him.
He gritted his teeth and the shape of the sixth spiritual cavities slowly emerged.
The Golden Primordial Spirit sat upright, and as the sixth spiritual cavities constantly replenished the spirit energy, the berserk spirit energy in the old man's body showed signs of calming down.
The six spiritual cavities intertwined inside his body, causing Ning Wufeng to feel as if all the veins in his body were popping up, wanting to let go.
The World Extinguishing Spear was suddenly in his hand, buzzing.
"Once the Refinement Realm enters the body, the foundation of the Ten Spirits Aperture will be established." A deep voice came from beside him.
Immediately after, Ning Wufeng felt his spirit force circulating uncontrollably. His spirit energy began to gather between his eyebrows. A light white mass of light formed between his brows. The color of the mass of light was very light.
The berserk spiritual energy in his body was immediately calmed down.
"You're not from the Dragon Clan, why are you here?" The red haired old man woke up, stared at Ning Wufeng with cloudy eyes and asked.
His eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through Ning Wufeng's heart.
"Huh?"
He let out a light cry of surprise and looked at Ning Wufeng curiously, then grabbed at him with his withered hand.
Ning Wufeng was shocked, and subconsciously dodged. However, that hand was extremely fast and had no ability to resist. The old man held it in his hand like he was holding a little chick.
He pointed his withered finger at the center of Ning Wufeng's brows and suddenly, a wave of profound energy entered his Sea of Consciousness.
"I saved you with good intentions, and you still want to harm me!" Ning Wufeng struggled to shout, but when held in the red haired old man's hands, his entire body's spirit energy was unable to be mobilized.
The difference in strength!
Absolute difference in strength!
Ning Wufeng's heart was in turmoil, but when the red-haired old man spoke, it made him even more shocked.
"Primordial spirit? The Acupoint Opening Stage has actually been cultivated to the Immortal Soul stage. "
The red-haired old man was somewhat shocked. Ning Wufeng was even more shocked in his heart. After all this time, this was the first time someone discovered that he had a divine intent!
"Interesting." The red-haired old man laughed, holding Ning Wufeng, he strode towards the Golden Thunder.
Before he left, he chuckled, "You little brat, you're really naughty. You actually dared to pull up the stone tablet I erected."
He raised his leg and the blue stone Blood Monument transformed into a green stream of light that flew out of the forbidden grounds.
The two of them were exposed within the Golden Thunder but all of the Golden Thunder automatically moved away from the red-haired old man's body when they were just a foot away from him.
He carried Ning Wufeng and flew deeper into the forbidden grounds.
Ning Wufeng could not move his spirit energy at all, and could only remain under the elder's control. The deeper they went into the forbidden area, the more rolling mountains could be vaguely seen.
The mountain at the bottom of the sea was covered with seaweed and algae, making it seem very indistinct.
Hiss ?
Amidst the interweaving Golden Thunder, an extremely large black snake suddenly pounced out. Wherever the black snake went, black qi surged.
As the lightning fell on the black snake's body, it was completely melted away by the black gas. One could see how powerful the black serpent was.
Roar ? Roar ?
The black serpent opened its bloody mouth and bit towards the red-haired old man, even wanting to engulf Ning Wufeng.
It opened its mouth, and released a power that could freeze people. Ning Wufeng felt that his blood was congealed, and his face turned green and purple.
He never thought that there would be such a powerful Demonic Beast in the forbidden grounds. No wonder the people of the Dragon Palace viewed this place as a forbidden ground.
The red-haired old man laughed and said, "Little Snake, I was reluctant to eat you last time. I'll treat you as a guest today. "
He laughed out loud, and grabbed Ning Wufeng with one hand. A golden light spread out from beneath his feet. Wherever the golden light passed, the rocks and aquatic plants all turned golden red, emitting an extremely sharp aura.
Such strength!
Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted, with just a glance, he felt as if his entire body was being pierced by needles. His soul felt a piercing pain as his entire body shook.
He quickly retracted his soul consciousness and closed his senses. He didn't dare to look at them again.
Roar ? Roar ?
The black snake cried out miserably. The red-haired old man forcefully grabbed its head, twisting its spine until it was like a fried dough twist.
Such a powerful black snake was actually unable to withstand a single move from the red-haired old man.
"Kid, you can open your eyes." The red-haired old man said indifferently. He then used the black snake skin to make a cloak for Ning Wufeng.
The cape was huge, covering Ning Wufeng completely, tightly. The Golden Thunder s interweaved and landed on the black cape, but it was all blocked.
"Alright, little doll." The red-haired old man seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Ning Wufeng felt a little awkward, and asked: "Senior, where are you bringing me to?"
The red-haired old man mysteriously smiled. He glanced at the snake meat on the ground and said, "Eat something first. I'll tell you later."
While he was speaking, he had already begun to make his move. Ning Wufeng also went over to help.
After that, the old man used his spiritual energy in a way that surprised him. The scarlet-gold spiritual energy in his hand ignited into a scarlet red flame.
The golden spiritual energy turned into flames.
Ning Wufeng's face was filled with surprise.
"What are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and attack." The red-haired old man urged.
Ning Wufeng immediately cut the snake meat properly. The red-haired old man called for clean water and washed the snake meat clean. Ning Wufeng leaned on the snake meat skillfully.
They ate and drank to their heart's content. Most of the black snakes had already been cleanly devoured by the two of them. The red-haired old man seemed emaciated, but he had eaten no less than several thousand jin of snake meat.
Ning Wufeng was dumbstruck.
"Mm. Kid, your cooking skills are quite good." The red-haired old man smiled in satisfaction.
"This old man is going to give you a bit of good fortune." He stood up and walked away quickly.
Ning Wufeng anxiously used Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles technique and followed behind him. The red-haired old man's speed was neither fast nor slow, but it just so happened to be the limit of Ning Wufeng's speed.
Ning Wufeng was secretly surprised at the strength of the old man, but at the same time, he was also curious what he wanted to show him.
The two of them passed through the surrounding mountains and approached the canyons of the mountains. The high mountains under the sea were also towering, making it difficult for them to reach the top.
Ning Wufeng suddenly felt the dazzling golden light in front of him, he subconsciously closed his eyes. Only after a long time did he slowly get used to the golden light.
It was as if the Thousand Blade Mountain in front of him had been split into two halves. One side was extremely bright and clean, while the other side was covered with a few small golden words.
The three big words for the leader caused Ning Wufeng to be instantly shocked, and his face revealed an expression of shock.
"Dragon God Art!"
On the peak of the mountain, there was a complete set of Dragon God Art carved on it. The Dragon God Art was the supreme Spirit Spell in the Dragon Palace, and could only be cultivated by the Dragon Palace's direct bloodline.
"Senior?" He looked suspiciously at the red-haired old man in front of him.
The red-haired old man laughed loudly, but in his cloudy eyes, Ning Wufeng saw a trace of regret.
"Write down this piece of Dragon God Art, then I'll tell you what to do." There was an unmistakable firmness in his tone.
"Yes."
Presumably, this red-haired old man in front of him was an extremely important existence in the Dragon Palace.
Ning Wufeng released his consciousness, the Golden Primordial Spirit s in the Sea of Consciousness started to interweave with gold light, the entire mountain peak became many runes that jumped about, and continuously entered into the depths of his mind.
It was as if someone was whispering in his ear. His voice became even more light and graceful, causing Ning Wufeng to fall into a profound situation.
Abruptly, a golden light flashed in front of him as a towering figure appeared. This was a halberd with golden armor, his will to battle soaring to the heavens. There were also countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of him.
The halberd in the golden-armored figure's hand rang out, and the golden light transformed into a roaring azure dragon that roared out. The nine dragons came out together, and their momentum far surpassed the Sixth Young Master of the Dragons.
Wherever the azure dragon went, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were annihilated without any chance of retaliation.
But in the next moment, what made Ning Wufeng even more surprised was that the golden-armoured figure smashed its halberd towards the Dragon Clan's crystal palace. The magnificent crystal palace instantly collapsed.
Tens of extremely powerful figures flew out from the collapsed palace. The leader was none other than the Golden Dragon King. He pointed at the recalcitrant, golden-armored figure as he roared furiously.
The two of them engaged in an intense battle of words, but the horns on the head of the Golden Horned Dragon trembled. With a wave of his sleeve, the ten figures behind him simultaneously attacked the golden-armored figure.
The Azure Dragon roared. There was no one that could withstand the golden light. The golden-armored figure actually forcibly unleashed dozens of terrifying auras.
Tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals couldn't stop him. On the contrary, he looked even more ferocious.
The golden-armored silhouette, as well as the man and the halberd, left the Dragon Palace and flew towards the nine heavens.1
The golden light grew dimmer and dimmer, causing the illusion in front of Ning Wufeng to disappear. At some point, a line of tears had fallen from the corner of his eyes.
He could sense the unyielding will of the golden-armored figure. How could he not have experienced this before?
"Kid, leave the forbidden area. Record the Dragon God Art. If you can in the future, help Dragon Clan. "
The red haired old man had already disappeared, but his voice was still lingering in Ning Wufeng's mind.
On the ground, there was a scarlet gold red jade order badge, behind the order badge was a five clawed golden dragon.
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