Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 215 Kunpeng’s Resurrection

The true dragon, the leader of the ten evils, is resurrected, and the majesty of the Immortal King envelopes the entire nine heavens and ten earths!

On this day, whether they were in the primitive imperial city lying on the edge of the universe or in some small worlds forgotten in the corner of history, all creatures with dragon blood, practicing dragon ways, and dragon shapes heard that sound. The dragon's roar that shocked the world saw the shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

Within the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, from the snakes, fish, and insects that have just begun to come into contact with the concept of "dragon", to the scorpions, ancient dragons, Suan Ni, Yinglong, etc. that span the sky and dominate the land for hundreds of millions of miles, they all can't help but He prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed deeply in a certain direction, and worshiped the only true dragon.

"hold head high!"

Even the second best person in the world has come. The true form of the Supreme Ancestral Dragon is still supporting Tianyuan in the original imperial city. This time he came in the form of dragon blood. Although he did not kneel down to the real dragon, he still showed full strength. Respect.

It’s like a scene where all dragon creatures worship together!

With such power, even Meng Tianzheng and other true immortals who have become enlightened in this era are a little surprised. The Immortal King who also practices the Dragon Way, the second best in the world at that time, did not have such a reputation. Even though the dragon's power is mighty, it only affects the original. They are just dragon-born creatures in the Imperial City.

"Don't compare me with him. True Dragon is both his name and title. The so-called True Dragon is to carve his own dragon way into the origin of heaven and earth. Hundreds of millions of dragons in the world all follow his way. Shaping its body is the ultimate principle,"

Seeing Meng Tianzheng, Qingdao, Qianli and others all looking at him, the second best person in the world was obviously a little unhappy. The dragon body of Baizhang spit out dragon breath, and said with a little envy and reluctance,

"The word 'true' is to some extent more important than the Immortal King's Dao Fruit."

He watched the real dragon reshape its body in the void, using the dragon soul as the foundation, gathering dragon bones, dragon marrow, dragon tendons, dragon blood, dragon scales, etc., and interweaving them into a real dragon body of flesh and blood, and finally transformed into a man with a calm face. The majestic middle-aged man walked up to the second body in the world:

"That's just a real name. In the world of cultivation, the most important thing is your own cultivation and combat power. At some point in the future, I may give up the name of the real dragon to those who come after me. By then, all I have left is It’s just me.”

Having said this, the real dragon patted the ferocious and fierce dragon horns of the second best dragon in the world, with a heartfelt smile on his face: "Old friend, thank you so much for these years!"

"You really want to thank me, and I will be the next generation of true dragon?" The second best person in the world snorted, glanced at the true dragon, and said jokingly.

"When Gegu becomes the Immortal King in two million years, I will let go of the True Dragon's destiny. At that time, I will fight the True Dragon again for nine days and ten places. You can try it." The True Dragon smiled nonchalantly and said bluntly. .

"It's pointless to argue with the juniors," the second best man in the world shook his head, a trace of loneliness flashed in his ferocious eyes, and then turned to Feng Lie, "Protect the Dharma well, Tai Cang still has eight resurrection pills in his hand, and he will return. It’s not just you!”

"I see!"

The real dragon also nodded. Over the years, Tai Cang Immortal King has indeed visited various ancient places. He knows better than anyone which powerful men from the ancient Immortal Era are expected to return.

"Heavenly wasteland!"

In the starry sky in the distance, Feng Lie suddenly let out a low shout. He raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction deep in the starry sky. The magic power of the Immortal King was linking the cause and effect with destiny, summoning something to come.

"Zheng!"

But a moment later, accompanied by a sharp sonorous sound, a black and gold sharp edge lit up from somewhere in the endlessly distant Sanqianzhou. This sharp edge crossed the endless distance in an instant. When it reappeared, it was already in Feng Lie. In front of you.

"Tianhuang Halberd! There is indeed hope for the peerless Kunpeng to return!"

Seeing the halberd clearly, a light burst out from the eyes of the No. 2 Under Heaven, Immortal Gold Taoist, and Zhenlong. They were all familiar with the Tianhuang Halberd. There was no simple figure among the Ten Ancient Ancient Fierces, and Kunpeng was the most powerful among them. One of the stunning women.

"Release Kunpeng's remnant spirit. Regardless of success or failure, we should try." Feng Lie stared at the Tianhuang War Halberd for a long time before speaking out. "Yes! Thank you Immortal King Taicang!"

Today's Tianhuang Halberd has been re-refined by Feng Lie. The body of the halberd is intact, and the Taoist patterns engraved on it are stronger than ordinary Immortal King weapons. At this time, he bowed slightly to Feng Lie, and then a fairy light suddenly burst out from it. , a ball of gravel-like residual spirit was carefully wrapped and delivered to Feng Lie.

Kunpeng is indeed dead. There are only bones left in Kunpeng's nest in the lower realm, and not a trace of his true spirit is left. However, Tianhuang Ji has been very careful in these years. He has been to the battlefield where Kunpeng fought against the Immortal King of the Foreign Land, and also to the battlefield where Kunpeng fought back then. On the battlefield of the battle with the four great remnant immortals, many remnant spirits were collected.

Feng Lie did have some admiration for Tianhuang Ji's persistence. The treasure bottle behind him flashed with light, and once again sprayed out an ancient elixir with nine-color fairy light, and disappeared into the ball of light belonging to Kunpeng's remnant spirit.

"rumble!"

After all, it was the Immortal King's Great Pill that was refined based on the three herbal medicines. As the nine-color ancient pill was gone, Kunpeng's remnant spirit actually burst out with dazzling brilliance. Such a shocking change not only made the Tianhuang War Halberd tremble slightly, but also Even the distant Immortal Kings have their eyes fixed here, unwilling to move.

Of course they hope that Kunpeng will return. The talent of that strange woman is too strong. She can fight the Immortal King in the physical body. With this talent and potential, it is not an exaggeration to say that Kunpeng has the talent to be a giant of the Immortal King.

"The powerful medicine used by the Immortal King is still a bit intense for Kunpeng."

After observing carefully for a moment, Feng Lie suddenly took action himself, guiding the brilliance belonging to the Nine-Colored Ancient Pill to flow and gather in Kunpeng's remnant spirit, allowing the medicinal power from dozens of elixirs plus three herbal medicine powders to continuously nourish Kunpeng. origin.

After all, Kunpeng was just a physical Immortal King before his death. Compared with ordinary Immortal Kings, his soul was a bit weak. He had to be personally guided by such a powerful Immortal King to prevent Kunpeng from being destroyed by this medicinal power.

This process lasted for more than ten hours. When the light belonging to the nine-color elixir was nearly exhausted, the black-gold light finally bloomed from the deepest part of the remnant soul, accompanied by a loud cry, appearing in the void. middle.

"Wow!"

Feng Lie smiled, and with a slight flick, the black and gold noble and majestic light soared into the sky from his hand, turning into a million-mile Kunpeng giant beast, with black and gold light flowing on its body, vibrating in the starry sky. wing.

"clank!"

Beside Feng Lie, the Tianhuang War Halberd also let out a cheerful whistle, and suddenly turned into a million miles, swimming side by side in the starry sky with the earth-shattering Kunpeng beast.

"Thank you Immortal King for helping me return!"

After a long time, the giant Kunpeng beast that was millions of miles away began to shine with light, and it quickly shrank into a heroic woman. She held the Tianhuang War Halberd tightly in her hand and saluted Feng Lie seriously.

"My fellow Taoist is very polite. After this calamity, and with my ancient elixir to nourish the soul, I think your soul will soon touch the threshold of the Immortal King."

Feng Lie nodded, stared at Kunpeng's body and true soul condensed by the ancient elixir, and found that the power of his soul was slowly transforming, and he was taking steps towards the direction of the Immortal King.

(End of this chapter)