Vol 3 Chapter 850: Undead Dragon Soul, Dragon Legacy

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After Hong Yuanshen appeared, his first thing was not to attack Liu Yi.
An iron chain with a meat hook protruded from the bottom of his robe, extending to infinity, and seemed to want to do something. However, at the same time, she also released countless torture tools to attack Liu Yi, which caused everyone's attention to be attracted. In addition, the innate five-luck path itself is a force for orderly to disorder, and it is the best at disintegrating spiritual knowledge. For a while, no one noticed it.
Then, this neglected iron chain brought a "galaxy".
Yes, it is like the vast spiral of the real Tianhe. The twelve "cantilever" centers are symmetrical, and then the "silver heart" is a huge bright light that can't be seen directly. The heavy auras are interwoven and overlapped like layers of nebula, magnificent and incomprehensible.
This small "galaxy" is nearly three hundred feet wide and spans the sky dome. A large amount of spiritual power enough to shatter the low-level monks flowed into the dazzling core along the spiral of the galaxy, and then sprayed out in a direction perpendicular to the cantilever plane.
Hong Yuan's divine body stood side by side with it, but it was not half weak. This divine body, a "galaxy river", radiated with each other, and it was like a dream.
Yueluo Liuli's distracted voice introduced Wang Qi's consciousness: "What ... this is impossible ... it's the undead dragon soul ..."
"Undead ... Dragon Soul? Dragon? Soul?" Wang Qi pointed to the galactic gadget: "Don't you call that gadget Dragon Soul? Are you kidding? Does your dragon's soul look like this?"
Generally speaking, the soul of uncultivated souls is a common "field", placed in the eyes of people with spiritual knowledge, as if a cloud of mist. The deeper the cultivation base is, the more complicated the soul will be, and the more details will appear.
However, the appearance of the soul is always similar to that of the original soul. Even if there is a difference, there is no difference.
What does the dragon family look like? They are the most natural appearance of this family. They are snakes with four claws and caudal fins ... In short, they are like a reptile.
Even with the method of transformation, its appearance should not deviate from the category of "carbon-based". Then, Yueluo Liuli pointed to a spirit body resembling the Milky Way and said, that is the Dragon Soul ...
"Two hundred million years ago, according to the oldest cultivation method to achieve the undead dragon clan, the dragon soul would look like this ..." Yue Luoli's voice gradually grew sharper: "Could it be said that the legend is true? , Is it really related to my people's ups and downs? "
The sword in Wang Qi's hand twisted, and the tip of the sword pointed at Mei Gemu. Wang Qi heard Yue Luoli's scolding: "You ... What did you find in the depths of this hundred thousand mountains? Why did you find the undead dragon soul?"
Mei Gemu laughed: "Dragon Soul? Dragon Soul? Surely it is the Dragon Clan! This thing, ha ha ha ha ha ... This thing is strictly not in the 100,000 mountains. However, the little girl of the reptile, you still Can you stay here and watch? "
"Not good!" Yueluo Liuli was immediately shocked that Liu Yi was now at stake. Liu Yi had been hit by secret calculations and was completely suppressed by Hong Yuanshen. And as soon as the undead dragon soul came out, there were endless dragon clan elements brushed to eliminate resistance and hurt the flesh.
The undead dragon soul is actually very similar in nature to what the human race calls the "remnant soul of the fairy." It's just that this undead dragon soul is a situation where the consciousness is destroyed, but the power remains. In the indestructible dragon soul, there may still be memories of the fallen dragon clan, and they can even react according to some external events. However, this remnant soul is already a dead person. It cannot accept new things and will not produce any changes. At best, it is just a residual thought of the dead.
Ordinary mortals die with deep grievances, but they are nothing but ghosts.
But what if this ghost had terrible power from the beginning?
Fairy level power.
From the beginning, it was a natural disaster!
The purple light flashed in Wang Qi's hand, and the moonlight Liuli sword had already flown into the sky. Wang Qi heard the sound of the collision of bones and bones, just like popping beans-that is, Yueluo Liuli was changing its posture again by the method of transformation. Countless bones reappear, generate, and stretch. The tyrannical dragon clan gushed out from the body of Yueluo Liuli, circulated throughout the body, and all the backdoors buried by Wang Qi were washed away in an instant. Then, Ziguang shone through the sky, and Long Yin pierced through the clouds.
This chant is long and sad. This is the unique battle roar of the Dragon tribe, and it is also the dragon tragedy.
Yueluo Liuli appeared, and rushed straight towards the magnificent galaxy.
Wang Qi stared at Mei Gemu: "It seems that here is the battlefield between the two of us."
"Hehehe, battlefield? I don't want to fight you ..." Mei Gemu nodded his head with his finger: "If I remember well, I should have fought you ... I don't remember which life I have. For the first time When I met, I was still thinking, because of my ability to confess my immortality, I would n’t be beaten by the Jindan in any way. But now, I believe it. "
"Is the Divine Plague spell not good?"
"Isn't that trick called the God's Plague Mantra ... the plague of the Mind and God is appropriate." Mei Gemu said frankly: "To be honest, even now, I'm enduring the erosion of your God's Mantra ... If I ca n’t deal with it, I ’m going to die completely. Even your Primal God Master will not force me to be so embarrassed.

Wang Qi smiled and pointed to the galaxy in the sky: "Speaking of it, what is the" Undead Dragon Soul "? Where did you get it from?"
Mei Gemu smiled: "Delaying time?"
"This fight is focused on the two games above." Wang Qi shrugged. "If the two above are defeated, I won't be able to take you away even if I catch you. Instead of moving the sword, I will. I still prefer to chat—I am essentially a peace-loving person. "
"Peace ..." Mei Ge's mouth twitched. Will a person who can throw out God's Plague spell without care, will love peace?
However, since Wang Qi was willing to drag, he was most happy to push the boat. I don't know what went wrong with the plan. People here seem to know the Great Prayers, coming much faster than he expected. He didn't have time to use the ceremonial instructions to let Hong Yuanshen's body move away, so he had to do something to stop the undead dragon soul and stop it for a moment.
He smiled at Wang Qi, seemingly very friendly: "I found the place where the Dragons buried their bones."
At the same time, he sensed the power in his body and repeated the instruction over and over again.
"A place to bury bones?" Wang Qi raised an eyebrow, seeming curious. However, as Mei Gemu said, he was not prepared to believe a punctuation mark.
You said that you found the large cemetery of the dragons? Who believes?
However, he asked a friendly question.
At the same time, he slightly oscillated his mana: "The power in his body has been wiped out by Hongyuan Divine Power. However, in this universe, nothing can exist independently of" Aura ". Without Aura, this The material of the universe cannot be formed, that is to say, there must be residual mana in his body. "
"I found it. It was weak at first, but ..."
Wang Qi shocked his own power at once, igniting the resonance of the undetectable power of Mei Ge ’s animal husbandry, injecting a new Divine Mantra in the form of Yin-Yang script.
This time, we must kill you!
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Moonlight Liuli soon rose to a height comparable to that of the Xinghe. Her dragon body is dozens of feet long, which is the most suitable size for exerting his strength. This is already huge on this planet, and only a few creatures such as Kunpeng and Jade Whale will be bigger than him.
However, the ratio of this size to the indestructible dragon soul is the length of a cantilever.
The undead dragon soul has twelve cantilevers in total, and there is an unfathomable "core".
Yueluo Liuli also just listened to the legends of his predecessors. Many years ago, all ethnic groups in this side of the world and even this side of the universe like to refine their own legal body into this look. It is said that this looks a bit close to the strongest creature in the universe. Thousands of creatures believe that as long as their immortal body is repaired to this shape and slowly expanding, one day they will be able to achieve the posture of the legendary great supernatural being.
Only later, after that huge catastrophe, the Holy Emperor resolutely abandoned that gesture.
unknown reason.
Yueluo Liuli looked at this undead dragon soul, and his heart was full of sorrow.
"You and I are of the same race. Today you are reduced to a blade in the hands of parasitic beasts. I can't watch it. This will free you."
Yuelong Liuli's Dragon Song contains such words.
The dragon has been self-styled for 200 million years, and its civilization has changed very little. After two hundred million years, Long Yu has not changed much.
Within the core of the undead dragon soul, waves of waves came. That is across the age-old idea.
"I ... is ... an immortal ... I wait ... Van dragon ... how dare ... rebellious ..."
"After all, is it just an undead beast?"
Yueluo Liuli sighed, and then the soft purple light around him suddenly became tyrannical.
This is the fighting method of the dragon clan, the burning technique of true sun.
However, Yuelu Liuli is really good, but it is another trick.
The dragon emptied, the dragon hovered, the surrounding space was not stretched, the matter became thinner, the distance between the particles was extended, and the heat energy was lost at a faster rate. The extreme cold appears, and everything freezes.
The true meaning of martial arts from the depths of the universe, where the starlight cannot reach, deep space road!
It seemed to feel the resistance of the "Fanlong" in front of him, and the undead dragon soul who claimed to be the Dragon Immortal was immediately angry. The twelve "cantilevers" turned into twelve long whips and twelve big guns at this moment, with terrible power, and shot towards the moonlight.
"I'm from ... Sheng Xian ... Tian Di ... Sheng Long Dao ..."
The heaven and earth ascend the dragon road, relying on the heaven and earth as the basis, pointing directly to the ancient wonder of the immortal state.
Before the Holy Emperor created deep space, true sun, and catastrophe, and reformed the Dragon Clan's Immortal Dao, the Dragon Clan's supreme mastery.
The war between ancient and new through two hundred million years of time and space has begun.
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