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1019, Zu Long to the Son of God!(1/3)

Jiang Wei is wrapped in light, and he is the incarnation of light.

No one can see Jiang Wei's true body, he seems not to be in this time and space.

Even those who are powerful in the Heavenly King Realm can only see a blur at this moment.

"What kind of skills is this Jiang Xiu practicing? It's obviously just a Taoist body, why can't even I see through it?"

A strong man in the Heavenly King Realm whispered that he was very curious about Jiang Wei.

"It is rumored that the Jiang family is a branch of the God Clan, and its practice has the God Clan's methods. It is a transcendent existence. Now it seems that this rumor is probably true."

"The Gods? Do the Gods really exist in the Nuo Daxiu Immortal Realm?"

"Whether there is something or not, depending on what you and I see, we still don't know. In this regard, I would rather believe that there is something than nothing."

In the world of cultivating immortals, most of the powerful people in the Heavenly King Realm know each other.

In the absence of any conflict of interest, they are very friendly and talk to each other like old friends.

In addition to the powerful Heavenly King Realm talking to each other.

The others were also talking a lot.

"This Jiang Wei is very capable. He is the divine son of the Jiang family, the number one person in the Southern Region, and an extremely monster. He has the talent and strength to rule an era."

Du Xuanling looked at Jiang Wei as if he were a god.

As a person from the Southern Region, his understanding of Jiang Wei far exceeds that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

"More than that!"

Old God Zhao Yan is here, looking very understanding.

"Jiang Wei's physique is a divine body that is unique among billions. It is one of the nine strongest physiques and can be compared to the existence of an immortal body. The talent of this kind of existence transcends one realm and is completely different from the same dimension as you and me.

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Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Wei with both envy and jealousy.

You already have something like a divine body when you are born. If you don’t have it when you are born, you will never have it in this life.

Some things cannot be achieved without hard work.

"Jealousy envy hate ah……"

Li Mingxiao shook his head, deeply understanding why Zhao Yan was so melancholy.

It’s not that they don’t work hard, it’s that their efforts are useless.

Faced with an existence like Jiang Wei.

If you practice for ten years, it is not as good as if someone practices for one day.

The gap, this is the gap between the divine body and ordinary immortal cultivators.

"Divine body?"

The Changshengzi looked at Jiang Wei and was greatly moved.

As a monster, his immortal son's immortal body is also one of the nine most powerful physiques.

But.

Now, he can only compete with that faceless puppet, and even find it difficult to compete with him.

This sense of frustration made him begin to doubt whether the path he was taking was the right one.

Even though they both have the strongest physique, why is Jiang Wei so powerful based on his Dao body alone?

But even though his true form has arrived, he can't even compete with him.

When the eldest son doubts himself, he can't help but think of another guy.

That person's name is Le Changsheng. According to what the high priest of the Changsheng clan said, if you have more contact with him, you will gain a lot.

Looking at it now.

Perhaps, the path taken by Le Changsheng is the most correct path for the immortal body.

Changshengzi was very smart and understood the truth. He immediately quit the battle, watched from afar, and re-evaluated the path he took.

"Hey, hey, hey... I asked you whether you want to fight or not. If not, get out immediately. Don't delay me in grabbing things."

The black evil is very domineering, and his words are full of anger.

With such a personality, Heisha has no worries.

What can the divine body do? If you dare to play the harp, I will teach you how to behave in minutes.

Hei Sha's words immediately made the Jiang family unhappy.

"Who are you? You dare to talk to my brother like this? If you have the ability, come and fight with me and see how I can suppress you."

Jiang Yangyang is very fiery and threatens to confront the Black Evil and suppress it.

"You don't even know me!"

Hei Sha looked surprised.

"Listen up, my name is Heisha. From now on, for ten thousand years, the world of Nuo Daxiu will be frightened by this name."

Hei Sha looks like an old wall-breaker at first glance.

The shouting at this moment made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Even Yue'er is quietly moving away from Heisha at this moment, looking like I am not familiar with this guy.

"What a black devil and white devil, come and fight with me, Jiang Yangyang."

Jiang Taiyang is so heroic that it’s hard not to lose.

"Get out of here, little girl. It's not your turn to speak here. If your brother Jiang Wei takes action, I'm reluctantly willing to fight. As for you, come and challenge me when you grow up."

When it comes to squabbling, Heisha has only lost to Zheng Tuo, and everyone else has to step aside.

Everyone at the bottom of the mountain was talking a lot, and it seemed that they were going to start a fight first.

Halfway up the mountain, Jiang Wei and Chen Long were facing each other.

They were facing each other, and neither of them moved.

But the spiritual pressure of the two has begun to collide with each other.

Buzz…

Invisible forces shocked all directions, colliding between the two.

There was an inexplicable vibration in the air, as if the world was being torn apart bit by bit.

The void in this spiritual mountain is obviously blessed by special power.

The spiritual pressure duel between the two did not tear the void to pieces, or even cause wrinkles in the void.

"Dragon spiritual pressure!"

Jiang Wei whispered, feeling the pressure from Chen Long.

"It's different from the spiritual pressure of dragons!"

Jiang Wei talks a lot and has very different feelings.

On the other hand, Chenlong is still cold and arrogant.

She stood there motionless, looking down at Jiang Wei with neither joy nor sorrow.

To Chen Long, the Jiang Wei in front of him was just an ordinary immortal cultivator.

What a divine body there is, in front of her, it's nothing.

She is the Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of all dragons, the supreme being.

With her small body, she can't express too many expressions.

"Is this... the breath of the ancestral dragon?"

The black phoenix, which turned into a big black bird, felt Chen Long's aura and immediately lost its composure.

As the seven great saints of the demon clan, one of them is Xiao Bailong, who is also from the dragon clan.

So Heifeng knows the dragon clan very well.

At this moment, Chenlong gave him a completely different feeling.

This kind of breath is much more special than that of the little white dragon. Compared with the two, the little white dragon is like a child.

And this Chenlong is like an old mother who can give birth to the entire dragon clan.

Upon closer inspection, it was exactly the same as the ancestral dragon energy he had felt before.

Moreover, Chenlong's ancestral dragon energy is more condensed and more vigorous.

what's the situation!

Heifeng turned his head and looked at Zheng Tuo who was actuating the immortal cauldron.
To be continued...
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