"Dragon Soul?" Mu Lanlan didn't feel it.

But Fang Hao, who had the power of a true dragon, had already felt it.

A moment later.

What appeared in front of him was not a dragon soul, but an army of the undead.

The number of this undead army is as high as 2,000 people.

That is to say, the disciples of the eight major forces who died in the Legion of the Undead already accounted for two thousand.

A moment later, a group of warriors struck in.

On the left and right sides of Fang Hao, more than five hundred martial artists appeared.

"At the moment, we have to join forces. ”

This group of warriors also noticed that if they didn't join forces to annihilate this army of the undead, then they wouldn't want to get out alive.

"Two over there. ”

Suddenly, a disciple wearing the Ghost Poison Valley called out to Fang Hao and Mu Lanlan.

And the other warriors are actually obeying him.

Of course, the reason is not that the disciples of Ghost Poison Valley are strong, but that they are originally poisoners and doctors, and they are the only ones who can detoxify other disciples.

And the other disciples are also because of this, so that the disciples of the Ghost Poison Valley will lead this upcoming battle.

"Well, since they don't appreciate it, let them be poisoned here. ”

Those disciples of the Ghost Poison Valley didn't pay attention to them at all when they saw Fang Hao and Mu Lanlan, and they became angry.

"Follow me. As soon as Fang Hao stretched out his hand, he grabbed Mu Lanlan's hand, and at an extremely fast speed, he flashed towards the diagonal upwards.

And it was the first time Mu Lanlan saw Fang Hao's serious expression, and he knew that this time he was going to face life and death danger.

"Is it the location of the dragon soul?" asked Mu Lanlan.

Fang Hao nodded and said: "Yes, now the dragon soul is absorbing the soul, he wants to break through the shackles of the soul, if he succeeds, then his dragon soul can wander here, and it will not be wiped out, this is the right of the divine realm martial artists, but after all, it is the dragon soul of the holy dragon." ”

Mu Lanlan also knew very well that only a martial artist who had stepped into the divine realm could form a primordial god and thus break away from the body, but other souls, separated from the body, were gradually annihilated like fire and water, and thus disappeared.

"What do I need to do?" asked Mu Lanlan.

"Just join forces with me to seriously injure the dragon soul, and only after his soul is weakened can I devour it. ”

In fact, Fang Hao was still unwilling to take risks and released a powerful soul power.

But he also has the most direct way, which is to let the dragon soul possess him, so as to destroy the dragon soul.

Because in his soul, the dragon soul naturally can't hurt him in the slightest.

But the dragon soul may not do this, it may directly seriously injure Fang Hao, and then take Fang Hao's body.

After all, the Tomb Mountain Holy Dragon's mind is not weaker than that of humans, and he also has a careful calculation, just in case.

......

Less than half a column of incense in time.

Behind Fang Hao, there was an unusually fierce sound of fighting, it was the disciple who had entered the ruins of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain and was fighting against a two-thousand-strong army of undead.

This battle between them and the undead army, even if they win, will have heavy casualties.

They would never have expected that the dragon soul of the Holy Dragon of the Tomb Mountain, which fell here tens of thousands of years ago, had not yet perished, and had established an army of the undead.

The strength of the undead legion still cannot be underestimated, after all, the bodies they occupy are all the bodies of martial artists who have cultivated from the third to the fourth level of the Half-Holy Realm.

In a stone well.

Mu Lanlan turned her eyes to look at Fang Hao, and then asked, "The dragon soul is inside?"

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Yes, let's go down." ”

Because this stone well has been dry for a long time, but around the stone well, there is a particularly strange sound, that is because in the stone well, there is a soul seal.

Fang Hao didn't know whose blood soul had sealed the dragon soul here.

Shout!

After that, Fang Hao and Mu Lanlan entered the stone well together.

And in this stone well, it looks like a huge cave.

At this time, a blue true dragon silhouette came into Fang Hao's eyes.

"Dragon Soul!"

It was the first time Mu Lanlan had seen the dragon soul, after all, the dragon was the most mysterious and powerful existence in this world.

"Is this the Wind Dragon?" Mu Lanlan continued.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, the dragon soul in this stone well was glaring at Fang Hao angrily with his eyes.

And when he speaks, he is quite majestic, which makes people feel frightened.

But what kind of strong man Fang Hao hadn't seen before, he didn't feel the slightest fear of the dragon soul of this tomb mountain holy dragon.

"Yes. Fang Hao responded.

"Boy, since you have come in, let yourself die. ”

With that, the Tomb Mountain Holy Dragon roared loudly, and from his body, a realm soul power impact was immediately released.

When this soul power bombarded Fang Hao's body, he only felt a gust of wind blowing.

And Mu Lanlan, who was behind Fang Hao, was not harmed by this soul power impact.

Because her soul power at this time is above the Holy Realm.

From the moment Fang Hao shared the soul power to her, she realized that Fang Hao's soul power was at least extremely close to the soul power possessed by a Divine Realm martial artist.

"What?" the dragon soul of the Tomb Mountain Holy Dragon was frightened.

He couldn't understand why the soul power of the two humans in front of him was so powerful.

Seeing this, Fang Hao said indifferently: "Senior, you can't be resurrected, even if you take away my body, you can only stay for three weeks, and after three weeks, you can't step into the god realm and give birth to the true dragon primordial god, and at that time, it will also be wiped out." ”

His words changed sharply and said, "You might as well let me help you but have a grudge, but the premise is to teach me your true dragon power." ”

Hearing this, the dragon soul of the Holy Dragon of this Tomb Mountain actually hesitated for a moment, because Fang Hao's words spoke to his heart.

Three days and a week are only twenty-one days.

In just twenty-one days, if he didn't get the earth-shattering creation, he wouldn't be able to step into the divine realm at all, and he would also be in ashes at that time.

"It's just wishful thinking, just because you're a mere human being, you also want to inherit my dragon source power!"

The dragon soul of the Tomb Mountain Holy Dragon, as it was circling, attacked towards Fang Hao's front.

And when he came in a rage, he brought out an extremely powerful wind.

Even though this Tomb Mountain Holy Dragon only has a dragon soul left, his soul essence is wind.

At this time, Fang Hao looked at Mu Lanlan and motioned for her to also shoot at the dragon soul of the Holy Dragon of the Tomb Mountain.

Rumble!

In this stone well, the sword light and sword shadow were seen, and powerful power fluctuations were constantly bursting out, and the entire stone well was shaking violently, and it was about to collapse.

Bang!!

Suddenly, with the bombardment of two sword qis, the entire stone well collapsed.

Rumble!