Without the guidance of the true spirit, this process would probably be very long.
Jian Wushuang himself is the same.
Without the emergence of the Qi Temple, there would be no army of skeletons. Without mastering the power of the mind, he accidentally entered the starry sky and then mastered the Jida.
That is the way to explore from the heart.
Normally, even if it were thrown to you, you wouldn't be able to practice.
There are external reasons for this, as well as our own efforts, but more importantly, there are people who are driving all of this.
Push an immature river of time and space to its peak.
It can be regarded as overthrowing the seedlings and encouraging their growth.
In the Temple of Qi, after growing to the extreme peak, there is no place to go. There are not even many extreme peaks in the outside world, and the inheritance and opportunities are very average.
This will make them lose their sense of crisis after reaching that level, and then they will stagnate.
I don't know if it's good or bad.
Jian Wushuang's heart moved, but he was somewhat prepared for a rainy day.
At the moment, planning is still the core.
It's still a long way to master things like Qishen Temple.
Gong Miaoyi on the side noticed Jian Wushuang's distraction and asked:
"Leave directly?"
Gong Miaoyi turned around and glanced at the Taoist monks.
Jian Wushuang nodded and said: "I never kill the weak. Don't forget that this is a deep wilderness. Even if you can get out alive, it will probably take tens of thousands of years. The core of the Blue Bird Palace has been destroyed. They don't have the strength of the Blue Bird Palace."
Protection, it would be nice to be able to survive!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a huge black dragon appeared in the sky in the distance, rushing towards the two of them without any notice.
Compared with that dragon, the Blue Bird Hall was like a grain of sand and disappeared in an instant.
"Ancient desolate beast?" Jian Wushuang frowned.
They shouldn't be so unlucky!
First there was a problem in the Blue Bird Palace, and then they encountered an ancient wild beast of this level.
Some places in the heaven where there are no practitioners are deep desolations.
It is said to be a deep wilderness, but only wilderness is left. There are very few wild beasts, especially powerful wild beasts.
There are very few dragons like this ancient dragon with the combat power of a sixth-level emperor.
Once it appears, it will probably attract a large number of strong men to besiege it soon.
This is a gourmet feast.
An ancient dragon is probably worth ten thousand cosmic crystals.
It is still a mature Mahayana dragon.
Normally, Jian Wushuang would feel that he was the chosen one, and even if he entered the wilderness, he would encounter such a genius and treasure.
But it's different now.
He was being hunted, but he had no time to enjoy it.
"Its target is us!" Gong Miaoyi frowned slightly. Her strength was only at the peak of the fifth level. If she were a sixth-level emperor from the four secret realms, she could still fight.
But the ancient dragon in front of him was not only stronger than the practitioners of the four secret realms, but was even stronger than some sixth-level emperors among the inheritors.
According to the strength of the North Watchtower, this dragon is probably at the top level of the sixth level.
It's similar to Jian Wushuang's current strength.
Once entangled, it may be difficult to escape.
But it's not that easy to leave.
"Now that you've encountered it, kill it!" Jian Wushuang let out a hint of murderous intent.
The sword energy came instantly, and the incoming breath exploded instantly.
The ancient dragon looked up to the sky and howled, hovering in the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Young Taoist Master, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me!" The ancient dragon uttered human words, staring at Jian Wushuang with his huge eyes.
Jian Wushuang sneered, "You're just a beast. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
The Jueyun Sword was drawn out instantly. He didn't want to waste time. If he could beat him, he would hit him. If he couldn't beat him, he would leave quickly.
This ancient dragon appeared unexpectedly, and it turned out that he was a Taoist king, which made it even more strange.
Although he took the initiative to leak his aura, the sharp sword aura was comparable to that of a sixth-level emperor, and the other party was not surprised at all.
There may be some conspiracy in this.
It's just that Wu Zuo hasn't sent him any news, and he doesn't know who is behind this.
Maybe it's the gods, maybe it's other powerful men in the Law Enforcement Hall.
But if someone from the Law Enforcement Hall discovered him, Wu Zuo would definitely know.
Jian Wushuang, holding the Jueyun Sword, took one step forward and was already at the side of the ancient giant beast.
"die!"
As soon as he came up, he didn't hold anything back. With one strike of his sword, he was killed.
This sword penetrated the ancient dragon's body. The opponent was too big and too slow to dodge.
But then Jian Wushuang was stunned. He only knew that the desolate beast was very strong, but he didn't know exactly what aspect it was strong in.
Now he understands.
His strongest sword actually only broke through some of the opponent's soft armor, not even a minor injury.
With this terrifying defensive power, the physical body is probably not inferior to the super physical body, and the divine body is even comparable to the emperor who has 60,000 times the divine body.
"you!!!"
After the ancient dragon felt the injury on his body, he looked up to the sky and howled, roaring: "You can actually break through my scales, you deserve to die!"
A jet of black mist spurted out from the other party's mouth, and the originally dark sky plunged into darkness.
In the darkness, the dragon swam, and its claws suddenly grabbed Jian Wushuang.
That sharp claw technique made Jian Wushuang's heart palpitate.
In a daze, he saw the claws that used to tear the sky.
Then I was overjoyed!
This dragon is related to the candle dragon.
It is the power of blood.
This ancient dragon must have the bloodline of Zhulong. There is some innate inheritance in the bloodline, and that inheritance is the claw method of Zhulong.
Originally, he thought it was very difficult and was ready to give up the fight with this dragon, so he might as well leave directly. With his speed, he would be able to get rid of it very quickly.
But that's no longer necessary now.
It has a blood relationship with the beast god Zhulong. If it can be killed, the blood essence and skin of the opponent may be used to restore the beast god weapon.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang showed his body and the beast weapon that had lost its power in order to stimulate the opponent.
Buzz!
The candle dragon's wings suddenly fluttered, directly removing the black mist.
Then the wings behind his back fluttered, and Gong Miao appeared in an instant and picked her up directly.
She can no longer intervene in a battle of this level.
"You leave first, leave this place to me!" Jian Wushuang put down Gong Miaoyi, handed him a token, and said: "Take it and walk north, I will find you soon!"
Gong Miaoyi was not an indecisive person. After nodding her head, she still said: "Be careful!"
Then he quickly left the place.
The ancient dragon poked its huge head out of the black mist, with black mist billowing from its thick nostrils, staring intently at the candle dragon wings on Jian Wushuang's body.
Jian Wushuang also noticed the other party's gaze, and then the Zhulong inner armor also lit up.