You Lan's Taixu Zhenyan doesn't know when it will become pure and white. It's just a few fingerprints. The last trace of ferocity in the blood of ten thousand animals will be thoroughly refined.

As expected, Gu Fenghua didn't have any surprise. He quickly put the blood of ten thousand animals into the storage bracelet, and then worked hard. Although it has broken the peak limit of the ninth grade of emperor saint, it has not reached the next level.

Although no one has ever told her what the next realm is, she knows that this is her best chance. If she can't be promoted in one move, she will be stagnant in the middle of the two realms, just like Shangguan HaoChen. In fact, not only the eighteen monarchs and envoys, but also the three saints failed to enter the next realm.

That's the realm that the great men of the past dynasties have been searching for, but they can't get it! Despite Gu Fenghua's efforts to get rid of distractions and concentrate on the operation of Gongfa, he can't help but feel ups and downs.

The Holy Spirit is running fast, surging in the meridians, condensing in the sea of Qi, rotating, condensing, stronger and stronger.

Between the eyebrows, nine golden pearls are shining, showing a colorful color.

Cultivation is constantly improving, and the heaven and earth prohibition is constantly broken. In the dark, there seems to be a threshold. As long as she steps through the threshold, she can enter another realm and a new world of cultivation.

All of a sudden, the earth shakes, and the light columns that seem to penetrate the void and project into the broken space move rapidly. Dazzled and dazzling.

In a moment, the changing light stopped and gathered into a huge column of light, like a transmission channel leading to the end of the void. Time and space, are still, only a shadow along the channel.

It seems that just in a flash, and it seems that after hundreds of years, a middle-aged man appeared in the eyes of the public.

His face is as sharp and angular as a knife. He is dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold. There is a jade belt around his waist. The dark gems inlaid in the center emit a vivid halo. The middle-aged man stood up with great dignity.

"The cloud is quiet. I haven't seen you for many years." The middle-aged man looked at the night cloud silence, leisurely said.

Night cloud silent indifferent looking at him, speechless.

"In this abandoned land with thin aura, you can cultivate to such a level. You are a rare talent of our holy dragon clan." The middle-aged man deeply looked at the night cloud, and his face seemed to show some praise, but it also brought a sense of inexplicable cold.

Holy dragon! Gu Fenghua looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes slightly solidified.

Ye Yunji said that he was chased and killed because of the internal strife of the holy dragon clan, and then he fled to Wuji holy heaven. And even to the limitless holy heaven, those people did not give up the pursuit, has been looking for his whereabouts.

Listen to the tone, this middle-aged man is obviously one of the pursuers.

"Ye Mo Xuan, you killed your father and brother to usurp the throne. You also have the face to call yourself a saint dragon." The night cloud is silent cold hum a, finally open mouth say.

what! Gu Fenghua thought that the middle-aged man was just one of the pursuers, but he was the main culprit of the internal strife of the Shenglong clan. On the surface, her fingers held the hilt quietly.

"My father is old and wise, and he doesn't know how to advance or retreat. If he is allowed to go his own way, he will only bring our holy dragon clan to extinction. I do that for the safety of the holy dragon clan." The night Mo Xuan light says, there is no the slightest sense of guilt on the face.