Even the power left by Ezu Buddha and Fairy Yuyuan is not so weak, and there is no chance to cause him a little trouble!

Now it seems that perhaps it has not inherited the true power at all, and even that dragon skin is really just a layer of skin?

If this is the case, that guy is really pitiful...

At this moment, the dragon phantom saw that Du Bai had not moved for a long time, and he began to become a little impatient: "Can you still miss your own dirty ghost skin? The dragon bloodline in your body can only show its powerful place!"

However, Du Bai suddenly spoke out and refused: "No need, I don't think I am qualified to be the heir of the dragon clan, so you should ask Gao Ming for another one."

"What's more, my body is not bad, I like it very much."

He didn't plan to follow the other party's script at all.

The Dragon Phantom obviously did not expect him to answer like this, and he was choked immediately, unable to believe: "There is such a stupid person! Are you willing to spend your life humbly as an ant?"

Hearing this, Du Bai sneered, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Even an ant has its own freedom, it's better than being treated like a puppet. What do you think, senior?"

After hearing this question, the dragon phantom suddenly fell silent. A pair of vertical pupils stared at him tightly, and his voice gradually turned cold: "What do you mean? Do you think that as an immortal, I am deceiving you mortals?"

"Maybe that's it. For example, the black dragon outside just now was probably cheated. Until he died, he still believed that he had really transformed into a dragon clan..."

Since he had realized the other party's bad intentions, he naturally had no intention of continuing to be silenced and said lightly: "It's a pity that there was only one layer of skin from beginning to end. Just like what I said outside before, at most it was just a snake in dragon's skin."

"Its inner self has not changed at all!"

After a pause, his eyes turned to the drop of dragon blood that was still shining with golden light. At this moment, he glanced at the stunning moment when he first met, and carefully observed the inside. It seemed that it was no longer so attractive, but more like a very exquisitely packaged poison, waiting for the wishes to take the bait.

"If I'm not mistaken, this drop of dragon blood can only transform the body of the heir..."

In other words, even completely changing the body can't be done. At most, it only provides a rough skeleton. The real dragon body still needs the successor to accumulate strength bit by bit to improve it.

It was like the anxious black dragon crazily squeezing the local people, so as to gain a large amount of the power of sentient beings in a short period of time to repair their bodies.

If Du Bai hadn't suddenly stepped on his feet, perhaps that guy might have succeeded when he sacrificed countless innocent people...

"So what?" The dragon's phantom roared low, and the huge waves that were constantly rolling on the sea under his feet seemed to be a little larger. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the dense dark clouds above his head, as if indicating that his heart was also uneasy. "I have no obligation to help you and other things ascend flat on the ground! It's just to shape your body and give you a chance to be the foundation for the immortal class."

"You are not grateful, but instead want to get something for nothing? The descendants of our dragon clan are so ignorant!"

Its tone sounded like angering him, but it was not the case when it fell into Du Bai's ears.

"But just giving the heir a suitable body, the corresponding strength is repeatedly weakened, which is very strange!"

Du Bai sighed helplessly and shook his head, gently tapped his head with his fingertips, and whispered: "Anyone who has a little knowledge will notice something is wrong."

I'm afraid I can only deceive the idiot like the snake demon before.

If you look at it from a bystander perspective, the problem is very big!

One is a body with a skin but no corresponding power match, and even a very weak soul, while the other is an extremely powerful soul, which has a magical power like an immortal. It is perfectly matched, and it is no matter how suitable! If you can realize the strangeness of these two, you can easily connect them with a little!

I'm afraid that Taoist Priest Qinghong was experiencing this and fled here with serious injuries and set up numerous seals, unwilling to let this thing reappear in the world.

It was indeed because he was wrong.

With a sigh, he raised his head and looked at the solemn phantom of the dragon: "You are unwilling to die, so do you want to find a new body for yourself and take over the magical powers of the dragon clan again?"

Simply put, it's just taking over the body.

Now, it seems that this is the only possibility.

Moreover, in order to adapt after taking over the body, the selection of bloodlines is also a very important part. The previous selection of the snake demon may be because there was no other better choice. When Du Bai appeared, it abandoned the unlucky black snake demon without hesitation.

All this makes sense.

Sure enough, as he said this, the eyes of the dragon phantom changed instantly. The original sacred meaning of immortality disappeared in an instant, leaving only the cruelty like a wild beast. He slowly opened his mouth wide, and the golden phantom gradually became solid, and the scales appeared and disappeared, very real.

"So what if you guessed it right?"

"My original intention is just to make you happy before dying and satisfy your wish to become a dragon clan. It can be regarded as compensation for my future use of your body."

"After all, with your ordinary body like you, being able to be a god for one day is already a blessing for ten lifetimes. How can you be dissatisfied with it?"

The dragon phantom sneered: "And even if you guessed correctly, do you think I will let you go? It is rare to have such a rich bloodline. With the help of dragon blood, you will definitely accept my power faster than that stupid snake!"

"You are a rare delicacy! This body must belong to me!"

It looked at his eyes as if he was looking at a delicious dish of food, and he could not wait to enjoy it.

I thought the other party who knew the truth would kneel down in despair and beg for mercy, but at this moment, this strange ghost was still calm and composed as if it could not understand it. Instead, he suddenly stretched out his hand as if he had something to say.

"Let's go, I have a few questions before that."

"If you want to plead, it may be too late now." Shenlong Phantom mocked.

"No, I just want to ask you, why are you the only one who can remain independent after death?"

Du Bai hugged his hands in front of his chest, opened his eyes wide and looked up and down with concern, as if he wanted to find a different place inside.

This is his strangest.

Why can this guy become an exception among immortals and Buddhas? Is it because of his evil heart?
Chapter completed!