Before Wei Yi could investigate further.

That huge mountain disappeared into the distance amid the rapid pulling of four huge claws.

Although it looks a bit funny.

After all, Wei Yi is flying in the sky to some extent, and he always feels that there is something interesting about being condescending.

But many of the creatures in the sea feel that this is no longer fun.

The claws of a turtle are like mountains.

Especially the aura from the ancient times on Negi Yue's body can simply make most of the creatures in the ocean tremble.

Eventually, the mountain gradually faded away.

After a while, he disappeared where the sun rose, as if he had never appeared.

Just at this time.

Wei Yi couldn't help but reveal a smile:

"No wonder fellow Taoist has been able to live for such a long time. It seems that he has really developed the word stability to its peak."

"This is a blessing for both parties."

"It's really wonderful~"

Many Qi practitioners on Fubo Mountain can peacefully enjoy a life without war or fighting.

Continue to live their fairy lives.

And Fushan Daojun can also use their Taoist charm to slowly transform the fairy mountain above into a paradise of cave heaven.

It's a win-win for both of them.

Even in the final analysis.

Speaking of benefits, it is really better for those many Qi practitioners.

Wei Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. After all, according to the temperament of this old turtle, it is estimated that it will not appear in the next few hundred years.

Maybe according to his steady demeanor, it would be impossible to see Fubo Mountain in the next thousand years.

This can be regarded as a farewell.

If Wei Yi can survive this thousand years, then by the time they meet again, Wei Yi will have become a human immortal.

If you can't survive it.

So, all is said and done, there is nothing to say.

With a sigh, Wei Yi spread his hands among the clouds.

next moment.

His entire body immediately transformed into a very powerful golden-winged roc with wild eyes.

The golden feathers are very sharp.

Just by looking at it, one can tell that this is an ancient alien species from ancient times.

Golden-winged roc!

The next moment, he spread his wings and flew high.

At this moment, he already knew the direction, and there would be no embarrassing incidents of getting lost in the sea.

Just a spread of wings.

Although it is not possible to cross a distance of 180,000 miles in one go.

But it is also the fastest in the world.

have to say.

This magical power transformation technique can actually be regarded as a relatively powerful magical power.

It's a pity that he realized it on his own.

If you want to continue to develop this magical power faster, it will take time.

At the very least, his body, which was sanctified in flesh, had to reach the point where it had three heads and six walls, and was reborn with a drop of blood.

Although it sounds good to talk about physical sanctification.

Although this Zhenjun’s title is very powerful.

But in the final analysis.

If you don't have the power of human immortal level, if you are not at the level of true immortal, you can just give someone a title casually, and it would really make people laugh to death if True Lord said it.

This is also the reason why he has always kept a low profile.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster.

Just when he flew far away, not far from the Kyushu Continent, he suddenly thought of something.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle suddenly spread its wings and plunged directly into the ocean.

"thump!"

There was a very dull sound of entering the water.

The huge golden wings and the roc disappeared the moment they fell into the water.

even.

Looking around, there is no more golden light to be found in this rough sea.

Time passed bit by bit.

Just two hours later.

I saw a huge turtle, as big as a door panel, suddenly appearing on the sea.

Look towards his body.

It looks like a tortoise but not a tortoise, it has its own dragon head.

The four claws follow each other, extremely ferocious.

The scales look like dragon scales.

He also has dragon horns on his head, arrogant and arrogant.

Suddenly.

This is clearly a small negative bird.

If he had a small island on his back, he would be a smaller version of Fushan Daojun.

And at this time.

As soon as it surfaced, the negative creature couldn't help but spit out bubbles one after another from its mouth.

The next moment, he spoke, his voice was very dull, but you could vaguely hear Wei Yi's original voice:

"This negative Yue Guo is indeed an ancient alien species."

"Although Pindao can transform into a negative mountain, he can even imitate his breath so vividly."

"But in the end, there is still no such magic as negative mountains."

With his own seventy-two transformations, he can obtain the innate ability of this divine beast or the monster itself.

But obviously.

At this moment, it was stuck on Fu Yue's body.

However, this is not a complete failure. After all, the Golden-winged Dapeng did not obtain all the bloodline magical powers.

It's just about achieving the ultimate speed.

But his magical power of the physical body, the transformation of the physical body is very powerful, in this place.

Able to change as desired.

Now, he has refined his physical magical power into the basis of the great magical power of Law, Heaven, Elephant and Earth.

Next is the three heads and six arms.

Then there is blood and rebirth.

As for the actual physical sanctification and becoming a human being, then this matter is a little different.

After all, the way ordinary immortals go further is different from him.

At the very least, if he wants to ask for advice, he must find a true king who has truly become a saint in the flesh.

Otherwise, it would be of little reference value, because the most important thing about the sanctification of the physical body is actually the physical body.

Although there is no definite evidence.

But vaguely, Wei Yi could feel it, even if he had mastered the great magical power of blood rebirth.
To be continued...