Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

Feeling the subtle changes in the purple mansion, Chen Wuyi's mind had a trace of understanding, and a little depth flashed in his eyes.

A little towards the void, and the next moment, all the monkey hairs that were transformed by Chen Wuyi dissipated.

Meanwhile.

In the palm of his hand.

Droplets of water suddenly condensed, and in Chen Wuyuan's dragon claw, they converged into a trickle.

Water and fire meet in Chen Wuyuan's claws.

With the appearance of water droplets, his dragon claws began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the true fire of the sun on it seemed to be eroded by some kind of force, and began to recede rapidly, not only that, but even the originally boiling All Souls Pool under him also changed to varying degrees at this moment, rapidly condensing.

Under the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, where Chen Wuyi could not hear it, the screams and wails of countless living beings rose and fell one after another.

Finally, these water droplets returned to his body along his scales, retreated into the purple mansion, and disappeared.

At this point, Chen Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "His method of incarnation is extremely ingenious!" Even the rumored immortal qi can be transformed. Without

much thought, he lifted the ancestral dragon form.

Immediately after, in the All Souls Pool, everything returned to calm, the white dragon scales were gradually covered with black, and the true body of the mirage dragon returned.

The next moment, the dragon spread out its palm, and a monkey hair phantom appeared on his palm without warning.

Almost at the moment when the monkey hair appeared, the spiritual power around Chen Wuyi's body was instantly emptied, not only that, but even the black lotus in his body began to rotate without warning at this moment.

The Wanling Pool, which had just calmed down under him, boiled again.

A steady stream of Reiki infusion.

Let this immortal qi completely take shape, and finally, quietly suspended above Chen Wuyuan's dragon claw, lifelike.

Transforming a wisp of immortal qi phantom, he drained all the spiritual power of an eighth-order great demon, and if it were not for the support of the Ten Thousand Soul Pool, Chen Wuyi felt that even at the moment of illusion, all of his demon power would be drained.

It can be imagined how terrifying this wisp of immortal qi should be, and what kind of terrifying existence should be to defeat the Buddha in real fighting.

Looking at the monkey-haired fairy qi, Chen Wuyi frowned.

Could it be that immortal qi is also divided into many forms? ?

Thinking for a moment, Chen Wuyi tried to change the appearance of this wisp of immortal qi.

But he just acted.

The next moment, the majestic spiritual power suddenly exploded like a bomb, and countless spiritual power, like a flood, poured down and escaped.

"Buzz !!"

The entire Qingfeng Mountain shook instantly.

Immediately after, all the little demons felt it, and a huge and abundant spiritual power broke apart from the top of Qingfeng Mountain, swept around, and swept away.

The spiritual power storm suddenly appeared in the sky above Qingfeng Mountain, followed by a violent storm, which instantly covered the entire Mist Hidden Palace.

The huge spiritual power shock wave knocked countless little demons to the ground...

Qingfeng Mountain suddenly made a mess.

Even the golden dragon of qi luck that was coiled above the Tibetan scripture pavilion was awakened by such a huge movement at this moment, and began to hover over Qingfeng Mountain, protecting the feng shui above Qingfeng Mountain and protecting the people of Qingfeng Mountain.

Sudden changes.

Let Wolf Yan couldn't help but stand up straight, trembling and looking at the depths of the Mist Hidden Palace

, deep in the center of the storm, he could best perceive the storm, such a violent storm, has exceeded his cognition, the most important thing is that this storm is all made of aura, this kind of scene, he has never heard of.

He muttered, "This... God ancestor... What is this doing, Dawang!! When

Shenzu heard Wolf Yan's words, his figure appeared in the void.

Staring at the storm not far away, his eyes also showed shock.

"This... This fluctuation..."

"A storm of Aura constructed by pure Spiritual Qi!"

"This concentration of spiritual energy is no less than that of a ninth-order great demon self-dispersing cultivation!!"

"What the hell is your king doing??"

Shenzu's face was shocked, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes were round!!

Wolf Yan also frowned, "I don't know..."

Su Wan'er also emerged from the alchemy room and looked solemnly at the depths of the Mist Hidden Palace not far away, and muttered, "That breath, is the collapse of the rules of immortal qi??"

"The rules of heaven and earth in this side are broken, how can it carry immortal qi, how can immortal qi appear, and if immortal qi appears, what is the reason, the rules of immortal qi suddenly collapse?"

Thinking of Chen Wuyuan's ancestral dragon's identity, countless pictures appeared in her mind, but in the end, she shook her head and muttered:

"Immortal qi is vast, its internal rules are intricate, and even the immortal qi construction of each upper realm immortal is very different, it is the secret of immortals, it is a symbol of identity and strength, and the formation of each wisp of immortal qi needs to be refined by immortals thousands of times..."

Su Wan'er seemed to have thought of something.

Turned around and looked at the alchemy room, looked at the alchemy furnace.

Yes, although she has been studying the alchemy furnace these days, she has never been able to use it.

The biggest reason is that there is no immortal qi support...

So these days, she is only in the Ten Directions Secret Realm, planting flowers and plants.

She looked at the Mist Hidden Palace not far away in amazement, and in her mind, faintly, she got the answer she wanted.

"Could it be that some immortals spied on the place where the Dragon King lived, and lowered a wisp of immortal qi, wanting to force the ancestral dragon to appear, but was disintegrated by the ancestral dragon by extraordinary means?"

Think of it this way.

In Su Wan'er's mind, she was even more shocked, and the image of Chen Wuyi in her skull involuntarily emerged, and she muttered: "It is worthy of being an ancestral dragon, and even immortal qi can easily disintegrate."

When Wolf Yan on the side heard Su Wan'er's analysis, his eyes widened and asked, "God Ancestor, will this be the case??"

Shenzu shook his head: "I don't know..." Yutian

, Ji Wu, also emerged from the house where he lived, staring at the Mist Hidden Palace not far away, his eyes full of shock.

And just as they were observing, Chen Wuyi's voice sounded in the ears of all the demons:

"There is a little accident, don't fight tightly!"

Hearing this, all the demons were stunned and froze in place, but after a long time, they all breathed a sigh of relief and fell back into their busyness.

......

In the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, Chen Wuyi looked at the dragon claw obsessively, and his eyes showed a little contemplation.

"Is this the essence of immortal qi?"

"Arranged in countless rules, Sheng Sheng compresses the Spiritual Qi into a very small range, so as to borrow this compressed power and cast a spell in order to burst out even more powerful power..."

muttered Chen Wuyi.

There is no doubt that this wisp of immortal qi has brought him endless inspiration.

Take a deep breath.

He did not continue to use the mirage to condense immortal qi, but set his eyes on the boundary boat.

The problem of immortal qi is solved, and next, it is time for the boundary boat!