Chapter 2805

"The blood essence of the old ancestor!" Long Xiaofeng was ecstatic.

In the tomb, there is only the blood essence power of Long Batian, and nothing else.

Feng Wuchen was disappointed again.

The blood essence power of Long Batian, Feng Wuchen is not rare at all.

However, just when Feng Wuchen was disappointed and Long Xiaofeng was ecstatic, the space suddenly changed.

In an instant, it turned into a vast white space, boundless as far as the eye could see.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

At the same time, outside the barrier, under the joint bombardment of dozens of losers, the Dragon God barrier was finally powerless and completely shattered.

"Did you break the barrier so quickly?" Feng Wuchen sneered in his heart.

The moment the Dragon God barrier shattered, Feng Wuchen noticed it.

"The power of this kid is really terrible, and the enchantment can support it for so long." Sen Leng, a loser, said.

A defeated eight-star supreme true immortal frowned: "Such a powerful enchantment is no weaker than Long Batian back then. One-on-one, this seat is probably not an opponent of Feng Wuchen's power."

"Shangguan Baichen doesn't seem to be lying, you can't underestimate the power of Feng Wuchen," said another loser.

"Go!" The ruthless hall master Sen coldly said, dodging and flying away.

"Shhhhhh!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of defeated people have come to the sky above the Sealing Array.

"Lu Zhen!" Dozens of the defeated saw Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen didn't move.

A defeated person frowned and said, "The flow of time around Lu Zhen is very slow. This is the divine power of time in the God Realm."

"What does the mere time divine power count?" A defeated person said in disdain, and immediately stepped down and blasted out with a palm, forcibly defeating the time divine power that trapped Lu Zhen.

"Reporting to all the defeated adults, Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng have entered the sealing formation, and the dragon god rune needs a formula to motivate the power to open the sealing formation." Lu Zhen immediately reported respectfully.

"The formula? So it is, no wonder there are dragon soul jade and dragon god clan pattern, suddenly unable to break the seal array." The ruthless hall master Sen said coldly.

"There is no formula, how do we get in?" a defeated person asked in a deep voice.

"Since Feng Wuchen is inside, we can work together to forcefully break the seal formation, and maybe we can still pay attention to Feng Wuchen." An old man said.

"What Elder Zhaixing said is very true, now there is no need to worry about the tomb being destroyed, do it!" The ruthless hall master shouted coldly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Dozens of the defeated once again joined forces to bomb the seal array frantically, and the explosion resounded through the fairyland space again, and the energy ripples like a world annihilated unscrupulously.

In the vast white space.

"What's going on? Phantom formation?" Seeing the sudden change in space, Long Xiaofeng was shocked.

"This is the spiritual space!" Feng Wuchen was shocked and was very surprised.

"Yes, it is the spiritual space." An old light laughter sounded, and an old man in white robes condensed out of thin air.

The old man in the white robe had the aura of the Dragon God clan, and he was obviously Long Batian, the ancestor of the Dragon God clan.

"Senior is the ancestor of Long Batian?" Long Xiaofeng asked in shock, looking at Long Batian with excitement.

Long Batian smiled happily and said, "Yes, this seat is Long Batian. I didn't expect to see the descendants of the Dragon God Clan again. It's really gratifying."

"Long Xiaofeng pays respects to the old ancestor!"

"Long Zun pays respects to the old ancestor!"

Long Xiaofeng and Feng Wuchen hurriedly knelt down, and Feng Wuchen still used his previous name. After all, he was the ancestor of the Dragon God Clan and must be respected.

"Get up." Long Batian smiled happily: "Xiaozi generation, in this way, you are the great-grandson of this seat."

"Long Killing Soul is my grandfather." Long Xiaofeng said quickly.

Long Batian nodded slightly, with a happy smile on his face, and said with a smile: "The three boys didn't seem to disappoint me."

"Qinglong is still alive?" Long Batian asked with a smile.

"Alive, Senior Qinglong has broken through to the Supreme True Immortal, and is now cultivating in the Dragon Holy Temple." Long Xiaofeng replied respectfully.

"It's good to be alive." Long Batian smiled lightly.

"Old Ancestor, you can condense the spiritual space, are you still alive?" Long Xiaofeng asked with a very respectful expression.

Long Batian smiled lightly: "This seat is already dead, this is just a force of this seat."

"Old Ancestor, if your tomb only has the power of blood essence, you shouldn't need to set up such a powerful seal formation. The defeated people guess that in your tomb of the Old Ancestor, there is a way to improve your cultivation." Feng Wuchen guessed.

Long Batian nodded slightly and said, "The blood essence power was condensed by this seat before he died, and it was only passed on to the younger generation of the Dragon God Clan. The reason why the seal formation was set up was because of spiritual power."

"Spiritual power?" Long Xiaofeng was puzzled and didn't know what it was.

"The power of the holy world is called Shengyuan, and the power of the ancient fairy world is called spiritual power." Feng Wuchen explained.

Long Batian said solemnly: "Yes, the spiritual power is very huge and pure, and the speed of cultivation is very amazing. The reason why this seat's cultivation base can advance by leaps and bounds is also because of the relationship between spiritual power."

"The defeated man had an innate spiritual root. The spiritual root is the supreme treasure in the ancient fairy world. It can nurture spiritual power and is a treasure that countless people want."

"Because the battle was defeated and the body was seriously injured, the spiritual roots were severely damaged, and the spiritual power was very weak, but for us, it is already very powerful, enough to help us improve our cultivation."

"Even so, why didn't he use his spiritual roots to cultivate and break through the realm?" Long Xiaofeng asked inexplicably.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the ancient fairyland." Feng Wuchen guessed.

"Yes, it is related to the ancient immortal world. The cultivation base of the defeated person is enough to soar, but at the moment when he broke through the realm, he was inexplicably swallowed up by an invisible force, and his cultivation base was suppressed again. That is the power of the ancient immortal world. ." Long Batian said solemnly.

"The power of the ancient fairyland?" Long Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

"As expected, the defeated are not qualified to return to the ancient fairyland, and no one is qualified to soar, because the sacred space was originally divided from the ancient fairyland, how can the abandoned world be qualified?" Feng Wuchen said solemnly. .

Long Batian sighed: "That's right, how can the abandoned world be qualified? If you improve your cultivation and break through the realm, you will be suppressed by the power of the ancient immortal world, and it will even be wiped out. Unfortunately, the other losers don't believe it at all. It is a last resort. Next, it can only be sealed."

"The existence of the sealing formation is not to prevent them from improving their cultivation, but to save them and prevent them from breaking through the realm and being obliterated by the ancient immortal world."

Long Xiaofeng said in astonishment: "So, can't we all be unable to ascend to the ancient immortal world, just waiting to die in vain?"

Long Batian smiled helplessly and said, "None of us can change."

"The reason why the old ancestor and the loser were killed seems to be that the loser was just suppressed by the power of the ancient immortal world, resulting in serious injuries and inability to fight against other losers." Feng Wuchen guessed.

Long Batian nodded, then opened his palm, and a spiritual root emitting golden light emerged.