"Believe him, even if the Nether Dragon Emperor's cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly Lord, he will definitely be able to do it!"
"What's more, my Ji family has never raised idle people. This is also an opportunity to test him!"
Ji Wujing's eyes looked in the direction of the ice, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Little Lord… "
Hearing this, Ji Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
At this moment, in the Nether Sea, as Ji Wujing and Ji Ming left, only Mo Wentian, Tianhu and Xiaojiao were left.
"Brother Wentian, do we really want to enter this Nether Sea?"
Tianhu looked at the azure glacier below him, and said with a twinkling light in his beautiful eyes.
"You must enter the Netherworld Sea!"
"The remaining two paintings of the Divine Dragon reaching the sky are ours!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face was full of determination.
Seeing the assurance on Mo Wentian's face, Tianhu hesitated to speak and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and disappeared in a flash.
Watching Mo Wentian's figure disappear, the figures of Xiaojiao and Tianhu also flashed and disappeared into the Nether Sea.
When they appeared again, the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared in the Nether Sea.
As Mo Wentian's figure appeared, the countless extremely cold forces around him once again enveloped Mo Wentian and others.
The extreme cold power in the Nether Sea is countless times stronger than before.
"Bump..."
But at this moment, the little Jiao beside him felt as if there was a force pulling him, causing him to walk in one direction involuntarily.
"Little Jiao!"
Seeing the little dragon heading in that direction, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said coldly.
"Boss, I feel it!"
"I feel the power!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Xiaojiao came back to his senses instantly.
A joyful expression instantly appeared on his face.
"What power?"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with some confusion.
"Boss, although I don't know what kind of power this is, I have a hunch that if I take this power away, my cultivation will definitely rise to the next level!"
Xiaojiao patted his chest and said with assurance on his face.
"Walk!"
"Go and see!"
Upon hearing that this power was helpful in improving Xiaojiao's cultivation, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly shone with a bright light.
With that said, Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Tianhu headed towards that force.
A quarter of an hour later, the three figures appeared in front of a palace.
"Longyou Palace!"
Looking at the four big characters on the plaque, Mo Wentian frowned slightly.
At the same time, he felt a vast and boundless dragon power sweeping towards him.
That force seemed to want to involve Mo Wentian.
"careful!"
Mo Wentian quickly shouted coldly.
"uh-huh… "
The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Boss..."
"Brother Wentian..."
Upon seeing this, a look of worry instantly appeared in the eyes of Xiaojiao and Tianhu.
"I'm fine!"
"This power didn't attack you?"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, his soul spread out, he glanced at Xiaojiao and Tianhu, and asked coldly.
"No... no!"
"Boss, I don't feel any strength at all!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked confused.
The distance between him and Mo Wentian was only a short distance away, but he really didn't feel the slightest bit of strength.
"Brother Wentian!"
"I didn't feel it either!"
Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of confusion on his pretty face.
"Could this power only attack me and not you?"
"This is clearly a dragon force. Why doesn't this dragon force attack you?"
Listening to what Xiaojiao and Tianhu said, Mo Wentian began to think secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Buzzing..."
And just when Mo Wentian was deep in thought and confused, a figure quietly appeared.
"Boy, whatever you get, you naturally have to bear something that others don't have to bear!"
The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and said with a flash in his eyes.
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"
For a moment, Mo Wentian really didn't understand the meaning of the old man Shenzhu's words.
"Boy, your Nine Dragons Holy Physique has reached its peak!"
"Even in the early stage of Tianzun, I'm afraid his physique is not as good as yours!"
"And the nine divine dragons on your boy's Nine Dragon Holy Body may have attracted the attention of this wandering dragon!"
The expression of the old man Shenzhu instantly became serious.
"Senior Shenzhu, what should I do?"
Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious and he asked quickly.
"Boy, this dragon is not just a dragon!"
"He is still a wandering dragon who has absorbed the extremely cold power of the Netherworld Sea. Although the cultivation level of this wandering dragon is only that of the Emperor of Perfection, in fact, his strength exceeds that of the Emperor of Perfection, and is probably comparable to the early days of Tianzun. The situation is over!”
The eyes of the old man with divine beads looked at the Youlong Palace, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"The strength is comparable to the realm of Tianzun?"
"I have never fought against a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, so it doesn't matter, I will try my hand at this wandering dragon today!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian showed no fear at all, and there was even a hint of expectation on his face.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
The aura that was originally only in the initial state of the Emperor suddenly surged to the state of the Emperor's Consummation.
"As expected of a boy from my God Clan!"
"You have the same demeanor as I did back then!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's power surge, a hint of appreciation rose in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"Hoho..."
At this moment, terrifying dragon roars came from the Youlong Palace.
The dragon roars were like streams of power, gathering towards Mo Wentian.
As for Xiaojiao and Tianhu on the side, the dragon's roar did not even have the slightest impact.
"Kowloon Holy Body!"
Seeing the countless powers sweeping towards him, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and directly used the Nine Dragons Holy Physique.
The next moment, nine divine dragons were seen circling crazily around Mo Wentian.
The vast dragon power rolled out instantly.
"boom… "
And at the moment when the Nine Dragons Holy Body came out, the gate of Youlong Palace seemed to be broken through by a force.
A violent sound came instantly.
Immediately, a huge blue ice dragon was seen rushing out from the Youlong Palace.