Xie Yi, who had been guarding the periphery of the Zhenlong Monument, could clearly feel the improvement of the momentum of the sea.

He was at least two hundred steps away from the Zhenlong Monument, Xie Yi didn't have the idea of moving forward, but in that fixed position, as long as Xie Yi walked forward again, there would be a violent energy that suddenly crashed over, and after being knocked down for several days, Xie Yi finally gave up the idea of approaching.

He didn't want to get anything, the reason why he wanted to get close to the Zhenlong Monument was because there was a hint of unstable danger in the rising aura of the sea.

Since Zhaohai plunged into the range of the Zhenlong Monument, relying on the ice blue energy vortex that was not large but very obvious, it gradually appeared above the monument, and what Xie Yi didn't know was that this vortex was the dragon source that Gu Yue said.

The Empty Land is the exile of the ancient dragon clan, and within this independent space, it also contains the original power for the dragon clan's cultivation.

The dragon source is the root of the dragon power, according to the different attributes of the cultivator, it will transform into different colors and states, and the energy of the sea is ice, so the dragon source will show the color of ice blue.

The Zhenlong Tablet contains the dragon soul energy of the true gods of the past dynasties, and the strange pattern on the stele body was gradually discovered after a long time of understanding by Zhaohai, which was not a text representing a certain meaning, but a formation to seal the dragon soul.

At this time, the sea has long since faded the dragon body, sitting cross-legged in front of the Zhenlong Monument, the jade plate phantom produced when the trapped dragon lock was broken is constantly approaching the Zhenlong Monument at this time, and it is constantly the humanoid body of the Calling Sea or the jade plate phantom, which is incomparably small compared with the huge Zhenlong Monument.

Zhao Hai's face was not good at this time, and it only took a long time from the initial calm look to the current frowning.

The energy of the dragon soul is equivalent to a pure tonic for the dragon clan, but if you eat too many supplements, there will be discomfort, and at this time, Zhao Hai has an uncomfortable feeling of being supported, but he has been holding on to it and has not withdrawn from the state of cultivation.

In fact, this is not to call the sea for greed, and ...... caused by the crack in the Zhenlong Monument.

The attributes of the dragon soul energy are very violent, and when Zhaohai crashes into the range of the Zhenlong Monument, the Zhenlong Monument and the Dragon Source that are activated at the same time appear abnormally at the same time, directly trapping Zhaohai in this independent world.

There was a limit to the absorption of the dragon soul energy by Summoning the Sea, but when he felt that it reached the limit, the dragon soul energy actually began to be reversed and forcibly integrated into Summoning Sea's body, which he could not have imagined.

Before coming to the Hollow Land, Summoning the Sea was like a balloon that had just completed its transformation, with a large volume, but due to the lack of energy, there was nothing to load, and at this time, Summoning the Sea was like a bulging balloon, and the range that could accommodate it had been filled with dragon soul energy, but it seemed that the endless dragon soul energy was still pouring in.

If there was no dragon source, maybe Zhaohai would have been blown up a long time ago, and just when he was at a loss, the ice-blue vortex that had always been running at high speed suddenly burst out with a pure dragon power.

The dragon power is added, and the sea continues to practice while passively absorbing the energy of the dragon soul.

Cultivation is to have a larger volume, but Rao is blessed with a large amount of dragon power from the dragon source, and Zhao Hai still feels that the speed of his cultivation cannot withstand the speed of the dragon soul energy infusion.

Maybe it was Xie Yi who really played a role in guarding the door, or maybe the entire Guzhen Dragon Clan was notified by the leader, and since Xie Yi slashed the old man's dragon spear one by one, no other clansmen really came to disturb him.

But if they knew what Zhaohai was doing now, they might have to turn the sky upside down.

The Zhenlong Monument is a sacred relic of the ancient true dragon clan, and it is even beyond the status of the leaders of the past dynasties.

Except for the outlier of Summoning the Sea, the ancient dragon clan's demand for dragon soul energy is actually not large, and the role of the Zhenlong Monument comes from the perception of the dragon soul energy of the predecessors of the past dynasties.

This kind of perception is quite rare for the dragon clan, because when they learn that Zhaohai directly enters the range of the Zhenlong Monument, several juniors will come to check it.

The pride of the dragon clan does not allow itself to be left behind, and this young man who has gradually made a name for himself in the whole clan has not yet seen his true face.

The crack in the Zhenlong Monument was suddenly generated, and after the leader determined that it could not be repaired, almost all the clansmen had the idea of taking the initiative to absorb the dragon soul energy, but the prestige of the leader was extremely high, and Rao knew that Zhaohai would absorb the dragon soul energy first, and the clansmen were helpless.

Just give him some first, and he won't be able to absorb much if he dies.

Summoning Hai's face became more and more pale, the replenishment of Longyuan's dragon power was completely used by him to improve his cultivation, and the improvement of his cultivation was far behind the absorption rate of dragon soul energy, if it continued like this, Zhaohai would be killed by dragon soul energy sooner or later.

Xie Yi suddenly began to feel restless, and with his keen perception, he was sure that Zhao Hai behind him was suffering some kind of pain, but he couldn't help, and the throbbing feeling that made Xie Yi's heart beat was terrifying, which meant that maybe his brother was also suffering at the same time.

Wuji Shoujia, it can't be him, then the only thing that is possible is to be happy...... Xie Yi thought so.

As if to confirm Xie Yi's thoughts, the joy at this time was at the peak of the confrontation between the physical power and the mountain power.

The difference in strength is too great, and I am happy that I finally lost the battle after carrying it for a long time.

There were constant blood stains oozing out of his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth, which was the result of the constant pressure on him from the mountain forces, and if it weren't for Happy Invincible's self-brainwashing ability, maybe he would have fallen down a long time ago.

"Anyway, it's a death horizontal, and if you don't die now, you still have to die when the time limit of thirty years is up!

As for losing...... I didn't think about it, brainwashing magic does not allow the word to lose.

When he rose to the desperate thought, a large round sphere formed by the qi of the mountain gradually appeared in his mind, this sphere was irregular, and the qi that made up the sphere was still in a constant flow.

The phantom of happiness appeared not far from the sphere, and the happiness that had just emerged directly crashed headlong into the big round ball!

Syllable!

Happy was directly bounced back by the big round ball, and under the dizziness, Happy found that the weight on his body seemed to be a little smaller.

You really can!

Happy seemed to have discovered a new continent, and the will power that had been silent began to take the initiative to operate, its own phantom became more condensed, and the happy iron head hit the big round ball again.

Syllable!

Again!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Every time it collided with the big ball, a part of the qi on the ball would be dissipated, and when the volume of the ball did not decrease, the pressure on Xingxing's body began to decrease.

After the first few brute force battles, Happy was very clever to attach a layer of willpower to his head.

Rumble!

The clash of strength and power was the correct posture, and this time, a thin small ball of qi appeared in the large round ball that was directly scattered.

After this mass of qi left the big ball, it was suspended in the happy brain, and the dispersion of the qi directly attracted the attention of the mountain god.

The mountain god's right eyelid jumped violently when he realized what he was doing, as if it was a sign that something bad was about to happen.

In fact, putting aside appearances, Happy has the same straight personality as Xie Yi, once he discovers a solution to the problem, what rules, what reason, what shortcuts will be left behind.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The continuous supply of willpower gave him great motivation, and the continuous reduction of the pressure on his body positively stimulated the desire to continue to collide with his head!

The size of the large round ball formed by that qi shrank by a full circle, and countless tiny air masses had appeared in Xingxing's mind, this air mass looked light, but Xingxing, who had already tasted the other party, did not dare to underestimate their weight at all.

Finally, after a long time of tireless collision with joy, the mountain god couldn't sit still.

The right hand that had been hesitating drew an arc in the air, and the backing talisman behind Xingxing gradually lost its brilliance, while at the same time, Xingxing, who was about to hit the big round ball headlong again, pounced.

When Happy came back to his senses, he found that he appeared on the top of Jun Mountain, and his left hand looked at his hands covered with mud, and Happy reacted at this time, it should be the mountain god who woke him up.

I haven't seen the third layer yet?

"Brother Mountain God, is there a mistake? Am I all right?"

Hearing the shout of joy, the corners of the mountain god's mouth twitched wildly, but in the end he resisted the urge to scold.