From the Perfect World

Three hundred and twenty eighth Gegu's gratitude

The lower bound, the wilderness.

A crimson dragon soared in the depths of the wilderness, and it opened its mouth to devour a primordial remnant in the spiritual realm, biting fiercely.

Gegu has been very depressed for more than ten years. He never thought that because his real body could not be born perfectly, he escaped from the soul and cultivated a new body. He traveled this bustling world, and when he returned to the lair again, he found that his real body was missing!

This made Ge Gu want to cry, and cursed countless times in his heart at the thief who stole his real dragon body.

Thinking that he is the son of a real dragon, with an unparalleled bloodline, there will be such a day!

I lost my real body!

After frantically searching for the first few years, Ge Gu couldn't help but despair at last. He couldn't find which thief stole his real body, and there were no clues about the real dragon family in the world, just like his The real body just evaporated out of thin air.

"Don't let me find out who did it!"

Ge Gu thought of this matter again today, and after chewing the ancient relics in his mouth, he let out a roar that shook the sky.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are trembling!

This is the wrath of the gods!

Although he lost his real dragon body, with his natural dragon soul with strong dragon spirit, Gegu has also made rapid progress in these years. In just a few decades, he has become a god who ignites the fire of the gods. on the number.

At this time, the countless remnants of ferocious birds in the wilderness were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

The difference in life level made them dare not act recklessly. After all, it was a legendary god who shouted angrily, and it was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the anger in Ge Gu's heart gradually subsided.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and he knew that if there were no accidents, it would be impossible to find his real dragon body in this life.

He has searched for the land of the Eight Realms, even the deepest part of the overseas world, but he found nothing, which only shows that the person who stole his real body went to the upper realm.

This can only be done by the immortal orthodoxy of the upper realm, which is a force that he cannot match.

Just when Ge Gu was thinking this way, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and looked towards the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky in the wilderness is cracked,

The avenues were regularized into the chains of order, binding the cracked sky.

An aura so thick that it was almost liquefied poured in from the cracked gap.

"It's God's will! That's the upper realm!"

Ge Gu was shocked.

He had seen this terrible scene decades ago. It was something that would happen only when the powers of the upper realm wanted to interfere with the eight realms of the lower realm and sent monks from the upper realm to come to the mortal world.

Before he could think of more profound meanings, he saw a fiery red brilliance flying out from the depths of the crack.

"Buzz!"

The god chains of order all over the wasteland rioted, intertwined into an impenetrable net of laws and enveloped the fiery red streamer, trying to prevent streamer from coming.

"It's not easy for a monk in the upper realm to want to go to the lower realm if God's will is in the way."

As soon as Ge Gu felt a little relieved, he fell into extreme shock.

A huge and boundless palm appeared behind the crack, covering the sky full of stars. Compared with this hand, what kind of god, what kind of venerable, is like an ant.

It is a creature of two dimensions!

"Oh my god, what kind of existence is that!"

At this moment, not only Gegu, but countless monks in the wasteland were shocked.

Despair arose in their hearts. Could it be another round of purges?

The monks from the upper realm want to come down to pick the great medicine for the human body?

Some venerables who had escaped the great cleansing several decades ago trembled. Their bodies were icy cold, the flow of mana seemed to have stopped, and their souls seemed to be frozen!

All of this is just a natural reaction of the hand that covers the sky after seeing the crack, as if they should be like this.

Under the horrified gaze of all the strong men in the wasteland, the hand that shrouded the sky stopped behind the crack, and had no intention of poking in. It seemed to be hesitating, and it seemed to be afraid.

"He is afraid of God's will! Don't dare to be unscrupulous!"

Someone yelled.

In their eyes, the palm that seemed to be the supreme existence did not penetrate into the wilderness like a bamboo!

However, before the strong people in the wasteland were pleasantly surprised, they fell into an indescribable shock.

The hand covering the sky stopped behind the crack, slowly bent its five fingers, and flicked it lightly.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound spread throughout the eight domains.

The divine chain of order formed by countless avenues of rules broke in an instant, and there was no resistance at all, as if it burst like a bubble.

An indescribable palpitation rose up, and all the strong men who saw this scene had their eyes glazed over, speechless for a long while.

Back then, all the giants from the upper realm joined forces to fight against Heaven's Will, and they also experienced a hard battle, but today, that hand that covers the sky has collapsed Heaven's Will with a flick of a finger across the two realms?

The flaming streamer intercepted by the net of laws was unhindered at this time, and it crossed the vast sky of the wilderness, and fell into the depths of the wilderness.

Countless people saw this scene, but no one dared to look for it.

It is definitely the arrival of the gods from the upper realm!

A feeling of impending storm rose from the hearts of the surviving venerables. They were worried that they would be taken away by the gods descending from the upper world and swallowed up as medicine for the human body.

Compared to the panic of all the venerables in the wasteland, Ge Gu was just staring at the fiery red streamer falling in front of him in a daze.

It was a crimson real dragon's body that was three feet long and short. The strong dragon aura fascinated Ge Gu, it was the aura of the same clan.

"Is this my lost real body?"

Ge Gu was muttering to himself, he had the illusion of being in a dream.

"This Immortal King Xuantian is the comrade-in-arms of the True Dragon Immortal King. In the past, when he saw that the foundation of this dragon egg was damaged, he deliberately brought it back to the upper realm to raise it. Now more than ten years have passed, and the dragon egg has successfully hatched. You are born supreme, and the lower realms cannot bear the vast power of the supreme, so I hereby seal you to the level of self-slashing cultivation, and when you go to the upper realm in the future, your cultivation will be restored."

Surrounded by boundless immortal light, a stalwart figure surrounded by three thousand worlds appeared in front of Ge Gu.

Lin Yang's words are like the roar of the Dao, the supreme voice of the Dao, deafening to the ears.

"Xuantian Immortal King?"

Ge Gu was shocked.

He quickly knelt down and worshiped the light and shadow.

He can vividly remember the scene half a year ago. The visions that appeared for seven days and seven nights in succession showed the strength of Immortal King Xuantian.

"It turned out that the fairy king was kind, seeing that I couldn't be born smoothly, he specially hatched the real body for me."

Gegu's body of flood dragon kept kowtowing, full of gratitude in his heart.

This is a supreme existence, there is no reason to lie to him as a mere god.

"Do it for yourself in the future, don't insult the name of the real dragon clan."

After Lin Yang nodded slightly, he disappeared immediately.

This is a ray of divine thoughts projected by him, Xuantian Supreme. The reason why Xuantian Supreme's big hand hesitated in the upper realm was because he was afraid that a finger that came in would burst the wasteland.

It doesn't matter if the fairy king comes, but his projection has the characteristics of a fairy, and small worlds with weak essence will be exploded.

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