"Princess Yuyao, you really haven't died yet, obviously your heart stuttered me with a beast whip, ordinary people have no way to live, even if you are in the realm of washing the marrow, you can only survive and breathe back to the sky, but now you are alive and alive, intact appeared in front of me, the demeanor is better than before, the charm in the eyes has changed slightly, it seems that this dragon soul is really extraordinary, can make people reborn, if I swallow the dragon saliva dragon soul will definitely be able to go straight to the spiritual aperture, and stepping into the fairy road is just around the corner!" Wang Meng was not surprised to see Yu Yao appear, but he was even more overjoyed to see that Yu Yao's temperament had changed greatly.

"The vitality of this big world is really the same as ever...... "Princess Yuyao ignored Wang Meng, stepped on the water column, played with the waves, took a deep breath, stretched her waist, and showed laziness between her postures, looked around, looked at Wang Meng and said softly with a faint smile: "You are the one who hurt her before, I waited for a long time to find such a destined person to be able to cling to, and was almost killed by you, what do you say should be guilty of?"

Yu Yao returned to the ground at this time, her face full of excitement.

Wang Meng heard Yu Yao's tone, and after a moment of sluggishness, he laughed loudly: "How can I be very different from Princess Yu Yao, who was originally like Runyu, and there is nothing in this world that is obtained for nothing, of course this Yu Yao was not saved in vain, and now the body is occupied by the dove in the magpie's nest, but just right, the white lion in my beast whip can not only make all beasts subdued, but also teach all evil spirits to hide!

Wang Meng recited an unknown incantation, and the beast whip in his hand shone brightly, and the string of mysterious words began to glow white, and the white lion's body became even larger, like a small mountain.

For a while, the lion roared endlessly, and his voice was covered by the dragon's chant just now, which was a big loss of face, but the dignity of the lion king could not be trampled on, and he was bound to win back a city.

The white jade lion was sitting precariously, his mane fluttering, facing the water column rising into the sky, accumulating for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a lion roar.

The lion's roar was unlike anything else, and an ancient and mysterious syllable spread and vibrated in all directions.

"Buzz!"

"Huh? This is the Bodhisattva's mantra? It seems that I underestimate you, but I don't know which Bodhisattva is behind you, and I dare to let you talk about evil in front of me just by learning a single word of the mantra?"

Yu Yao was in the center of the lion's roar, the water column under her feet vibrated violently, like boiling, knowing that this sound was the Bodhisattva's mantra, she immediately knew that this white lion was extraordinary, and the person who made this rod and beast whip was even more unfathomable, and it was very likely to get the opportunity of the mysterious Western Earth Buddhism Gate and learn the Bodhisattva's six-character mantra.

"I have been sealed for countless years, and the dragon soul is weak, so I just absorbed this spirit treasure soul white jade lion to restore my vitality. ”

Yu Yao was shocked for a moment and returned to her usual demeanor, even though the sound of the lion's roar in all directions now squeezed the surrounding air clean, and the body and spirit were strongly brightened, but she was still pleasant, and said lightly: "It's a pity that the mantra is empty, but there is no vitality blessing, and it will not be able to become a climate in the end, so let you listen to what is called the dragon chanting in all directions, and all rivers return to the sea!"

The dragon soul entrenched on Yu Yao's delicate body took a sharp breath and swallowed it into his abdomen, this qi sank, and the dragon body began to contract, and after accumulating for a long time, he exhaled violently, and the sound shook the sky.

This is the real sound of the dragon's chant, and the legend says that the dragon can be visible and hidden, small and huge, short and long. The spring equinox ascends to the sky, the autumn equinox dives into the abyss, the clouds and rain are spread, the evil is dispelled and the disaster is eliminated, and a dragon roar can be taught to gather in the land without the sea, and the water becomes the sea!

"Woo~"

The same ancient and mysterious bytes reappeared, and countless dark clouds floated above the originally dry and abnormal mountain forests, black as splashing ink, like clouds and mountains pouring down, as if they wanted to urge the city to pull out.

This is the real dragon sound, according to legend, there are eight characters, of which a single syllable of the word 'woo' can mobilize the clouds and rain in all directions.

At this time, the dragon soul on Yu Yao's body was weak, and he could only summon the dark clouds to strengthen his momentum, but this was enough, the dragon soul merged into the dark clouds, making it elusive and impossible to find a trace.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

Originally, the roar of the white lion could make the rain retreat, and even the dark clouds in the sky could dissipate, but now it was hit all over the body by the sound of the dragon's groan as dense as water droplets.

The white lion was attacked by the dragon's roar, and the white mang became more and more dim, and just when it was about to turn into nothingness, the dragon spirit manifested again and swallowed the white jade lion.

The dragon swallows the lion!

An extremely small dragon soul swallowed the spirit treasure soul that was dozens of times larger than it in one gulp, and the scene was extremely calm.

The beast whip lost the soul of the white lion, and suddenly became dull and abnormal, weak, and hung low on the ground, losing its former vigor.

"How could it be? You are just a remnant soul, and you still have such strength?" Wang Meng was shocked when he saw that the spirit treasure beast he relied on the most had become a mortal weapon.

"How can the creeping worm on the ground know the dragon's strength, but who has calculated the place where I am sealed?" Yu Yao used the dragon sound to swallow the white lion, obviously consuming a lot, a trace of fatigue appeared on his face, and he exhaled in small breaths.

"Hmph, do you want to know why I might as well arrest you and ask you personally?" Wang Meng lost his beast whip, and could only use his own means to press the bottom of the box, only to see him take out a charm from his bosom and stick it to his chest.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's originally handsome face began to become rough, and thick hairs began to grow all over his body.

"Tiger God Borrowing Talisman!"

Wang Meng appeared on the door of the head of a king word, like a tiger, a tiger roar also roared out of Wang Meng's mouth, but this is the roar of the beast, Wang Meng at this time with the help of the talisman strength soared, the strength rose a notch, not relying on the beast whip also reached a huge force.

"I told you that I wanted all the spirit of this wild dragon!"

Wang Meng's words at the moment were vague, sometimes roaring and sometimes speaking, which was elusive, as if he had really been incarnated by a human into a tiger demon.

"Are you really dying, just a talisman and want to turn over?" Yu Yao stood in place, although his face was tired, but he had no fear, stretched out his jade hand, and the green mangs converged on his fingertips, but he put it down again, and said to himself: "After resting for so long, he will leave it to you, this kid." ”

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Princess Yuyao, no, it should be the predecessor of Long Ling. ”

At this moment, Huang Chen, who had been paralyzed to the ground in confusion, slowly stood up from the ground.

"How do you ...... Roar~"

Wang Meng saw that Huang Chen, who should have been suffering and incapacitated, stood up like a nobody, showing doubts, the lion's roar could not suppress Yu Yao because it had a dragon sound, but why couldn't it convince Huang Chen?

What Wang Meng didn't know was that although Huang Chen couldn't chant dragons, he had his own bone sound.

The sound of the lion's roar oscillated back and forth between the bones of Huang Chen's whole body, destroying people's brains, grinding people's minds, and destroying the spirit, and it was generally difficult for those who had not opened the spiritual aperture to resist, but Huang Chen's bone sound was the sound of heaven and earth that could deter all evil, and even the chaotic thunder sound was pale and powerless in front of this sound, so it was still awake the moment the lion's roar entered the brain.

The reason why Huang Chen pretended to be in pain was that he sensed the abnormal movement of the lock dragon well and planned to move with static.

"You kid is just a talent in the realm of qi and blood, and you can break through the sound of the lion's roar that binds the spirit alone, which is really extraordinary, but if you want to cultivate to the realm of refinement, you still need a lot of spiritual things to enter the visceral essence, I see that you have delayed for me for a long time, and the ambergris in the dragon's head will be rewarded to you, but whether you can get it depends on yourself." Princess Yuyao showed a hint of a smile and walked towards the eldest princess Yuming by herself.

Since the senior said so, Huang Chen naturally would not miss such spiritual objects. Huang Chen stopped being verbose and rushed straight to Wang Meng.

The wonder of this ambergris Huang Chen has experienced, when he was close to the well water, but there was a trace of ambergris leakage so that Huang Chen gave birth to a trace of the essence of water storage, if all of them are obtained, they will be able to cultivate a treasure.

Under the effect of the power talisman, Wang Meng's body also became strong, completely lost the sense of femininity, shuttled back and forth between the mountains and forests, and did not walk a single step The wood and stone were brittle.

"Qinglong out of the water!" Huang Chen once again struck out the Hundred Battles Fist Technique, and responded with this punch.

"This trick again?" Wang Meng sneered in his heart, as if he had found a way to crack it, and shouted: "Drive the tiger and devour the wolf!"

Wang Meng borrowed the power with the talisman, and the strength was directly approaching 20,000 catties, and the strength was twice as much as Huang Chen, but this was borrowed power after all, although it could allow Wang Meng to obtain the power of the visceral essence realm with the realm of washing the marrow, but this method was guided by his own qi and blood, this Wang Meng really gave up his life for ambergris, if he couldn't get the ambergris, Wang Meng consumed too much qi and blood and would definitely have a sign of premature aging, and he couldn't advance an inch for the rest of his life.

Huang Chen saw that Wang Meng was fighting to the death, and he also showed the strength to press the bottom of the box.

"Crackle"

I saw that a trace of black vitality appeared on Huang Chen's fist, and a trace of lightning was generated in Huang Chen's hand, this was not something else, it was the chaotic thunder qi that Huang Chen had surrendered before.

At the beginning, after Huang Chen was struck by lightning, he was able to use the thunder and lightning in his body to increase his fist. Now this chaotic thunder qi is buried deep in Huang Chen's life palace like a seed, although Huang Chen's spiritual aperture has not been opened, it can only lead to a trace of it for his own use, but this is still enough.

"Boom~"

Huang Chen had the help of thunder and lightning vitality, and his speed was as fast as a flint all of a sudden, and before Wang Meng could react, he felt numb all over his body, and when he came back to his senses, a blood hole had already appeared in the talisman on his chest.

This is Huang Chen's strongest punch now, mobilizing the vitality that only a Ming Qi Realm cultivator can use, although it is not yet a spell, it is enough to fight with a dirty cultivator.

Wang Meng fell to the ground after eating this punch, his body shrunk, the passage of qi and blood made his body thinner than before, his face was pale, his thick hair was scattered, and blood flowed all over the ground, and he was silent from then on.

As for the dragon head in his hand, it was held firmly in Huang Chen's hand, and now the eldest princess of Yuming was left alone, looking at the nearby Yuyao, she was no longer as high as before, and her body involuntarily retreated with a look of fear.