Nangong Hao thought like this, and the sudden glimmer of hope also made him suddenly excited, and he tried hard to make his thoughts that were originally on the line of life and death clear.

Because Nangong Hao also found that the current situation is a little different.

In the hazy consciousness just now, his shout was clearly completely different from the previous appearance of the Dragon King's phantom, and even the turbulent scene caused by the fluttering of the three pairs of wings after that, the heavy breath that sounded like thunder showed everything that gave Nangong Hao a special feeling......

The innumerable power seems to be in his own hands, and the supreme power between heaven and earth is in this body now!

It seems that in such a situation now, he really blended into the phantom of the dragon king, and now this move is completely following his emotions, and the heavy breathing is because of his rapid wheezing, and the flapping of his wings is also because of the slight tremor of Nangong Hao's escape from death, everything has become Nangong Hao's own actions, which are completely different from looking down on the earth with the gaze of the dragon king's phantom before.

And the surrounding snow-white mist also completely revealed their true colors at this time, that is...... The power of space! is so rich that it can be seen with the naked eye.

The endless surging snow white was like a large number of entangled silk threads hovering around Nangong Hao, surrounding the huge figure of the dragon king, as if supporting their king, bowing in unison.

Could it be that I can control the Dragon King's Phantom in my soul state, use it as my current physical body, and exert the strength beyond my own realm? Or is it time to truly fuse the power of the dragon bloodline?

There were thousands of thoughts, and Nangong Hao couldn't think of an answer for a while, but the eyes that were staring at the Qingling Sect under him were unusually shining, which seemed to contain everything.

"Whatever the reason, controlling the Dragon King Phantom is a confirmed result, but I don't know what kind of strength I can exert...... But no matter what, this situation is an opportunity for me now, and it can definitely be regarded as a possibility of survival, only benefits!"

"Although Yang Yunxi is being refined into the bloodline of the Feng Clan, his body is still supporting, except for being a little weak, he has not suffered any other injuries, and he is not as broken as my body. With the help of the power of the Dragon King, as long as I can exert the attack of the Spirit Pill Realm, I will be able to compete with Fang Qianling and Chuan Enhao, and this gap can use the power of space to save Yang Yunxi and my physical body together. ”

It's just that this method is facing a lot of problems now...... Will Yang Yunxi be controlled again after escaping? How should his soul return when his physical body is gone? Will his soul die immediately after returning in that state of physical body......

This series of unknown factors surging in Nangong Hao's head, and there is also one of the most critical thoughts that flashed quickly, that is, where is the location of Nangong Hao's body, and where are Chuan Enhao?

After all, he was unconscious when he was taken away, and he didn't know how long it had been......

But at this time, Nangong Hao's mind moved, as if he had thought of something, the huge figure standing above the sky suddenly trembled, and the huge wings spread out behind him gradually began to move, and it seemed that he was not very proficient, and his body did not move a bit.

However, under the continuous force, a lot of fierce winds howled, and countless colorful halos directly appeared in the surrounding snow-white mist, roaring out like a mountain and a sea, and directly pointed the spearhead in the direction of the Qingling Sect.

From a distance, the fierce wind swept by the colorful brilliance, dazzling and dazzling, but also enveloped the entire Qingling Sect, with an incomparable monstrous power, spreading, the terrifying power in it seemed to destroy all life and let everything be destroyed.

"This ...... Why did this dragon start attacking us......? It'......"

"The dragon clan has reappeared and directly launched the power of destroying the world, what is it going to do?"

"This dragon king is no longer an illusory shadow, this is definitely a real existence! Appearing again must be to take revenge on the previous sect master! This is the Great Tribulation of the World! He is going to destroy everything in the Qingling Sect!"

The dazzling light had already overshadowed the blazing sun, like a shining star falling, the speed was amazingly fast, approaching the direction of the Qingling Sect faster and faster, such a powerful force shocked the disciples of the Qingling Sect for a while, for the Dragon King's shot, they really couldn't think of the reason, for everything that happened now in addition to horror and fear!

Compared to Fang Qianling, or even beyond Fang Qianling's existence, those people in the Qi Condensation Realm had no chance of surviving, even the Spirit Pattern Realm was in danger, everyone was also in a hurry to avoid at this time, and they couldn't raise the slightest sense of resistance at all, they just wanted to save their lives, and even a number of Spirit Pattern Realms directly started to use the disciples with lower cultivation around them as shields to quickly escape, just thinking that they could block it and drag it off!

The Qingling Sect under the crisis was also suddenly torn apart, and the mental nature cultivated by everyone under the system of the Qingling Sect can be seen.

However, at this time, the existence of those spirit pill realms of the Qingling Sect has not appeared for a long time, and it seems that only those elders and disciples of the spirit pattern realm are left among the three veins, each doing what they think can survive.

However, Li Wenchao was not seen among these people......

At the same time as the colorful brilliance came out, at the same time that the Qingling Sect was already in chaos, the formation of the Qingling Sect had already started on its own, the ancient aura spread, and countless inexplicable fluctuations were fierce, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, and even brought up a number of equally colorful halos flashed, and the faint was also a white like snowflakes, which was protected around the mountain range where the Qingling Sect was located at this moment, and at this moment all the disciples were transferred to the vicinity of the dead trees on the top of the mountain.

After all...... There is also the existence of wood here, the Qingling Sect is the existence above his body, and those guardian formations naturally completely erupted when he felt the crisis, of course, it was not to protect the Qingling Sect, but just to protect himself, and the transfer of these disciples is also because their vitality can be used as the backup energy of the wood, and they can spread out and leave some vitality in the time of crisis, so that they can have a way out.

But...... The power of these suddenly rising formations also seemed to have become very fragile under the attack of the Dragon King, and they wanted to block the arrival of the attack, but it was only a drop in the bucket, and they were directly broken before they could make contact, and they did not play any interfering role at all, and they were extremely weak.

Or, rather, Nangong Hao's blow...... Outrageously strong!