In the secret realm of the dragon clan, the dragon king and many patriarchs gathered together, their faces solemn and slightly sad, "Everyone knows that the emperor was killed in the Yuanlong Cave?" ”

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"His wish is to uproot the Heavenly Palace and avenge his friend. The Heavenly Palace has always been hostile to our dragon clan, even contemptuous. This time, I decided to make a big move, promote the divine power of my dragon clan, and at the same time honor the emperor's wish, what do you think? ”

"Obey the decree of my king." Many patriarchs spoke in unison.

"Very good, all the clans have sent three ascending realms, led by you personally, to the Beast Emperor City to help." The dragon king finalized the plan in one word.

Many patriarchs were shocked, and then their eyes were awe-inspiring, and the dragon clan didn't know how long it had been since there had been a war with the outside world. You must know that the dragons are a competitive race with a strong desire for battle.

"His Majesty the Dragon King feels ashamed of the emperor's overlord, and he really wants to take the Heavenly Palace." The Black Dragon Patriarch said in his heart. The dragon clan is a multi-branch race, the golden dragon clan, the black dragon clan, the silver dragon clan, the Tyrannosaurus rex clan, the red dragon clan, the yellow dragon clan, the green dragon clan, the sea dragon clan, etc., there are more than ten races, each clan sends three ascending realms, plus the patriarch himself, which is equivalent to each clan sending four strong people, then there are enough fifty or sixty dragon clan powerhouses to go, more than the Dugu family sent to ascend to the realm of power.

There is no doubt that the dragon clan's combat power is stronger than that of other ascending realms.

Huang Bazun didn't know what was happening outside, and at this time, he picked up the dragon soul essence and injected it with divine power slightly, and immediately there was a rolling soul power surging out, pouring into the soul, and he could feel that the soul was growing rapidly. The soul that was originally beaten down by the soul attack was replenished to a certain extent.

"This feels like the soul is originally water, and now the dragon soul spirit is also water, and when water is added to water, it will only continue to rise upward. And because the origin of water is the same, there will be no conflict, only good, no harm. It's no wonder that as long as you have the spirit of the dragon soul, you can continue to improve your soul. "The emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, the strong man of the dragon clan really had a hand, and he calculated that to the extent that the disciples of the later generations entered the tunnel, it should be difficult to withstand the soul attack, so as to release the dragon soul essence and improve the soul for the future generations.

In fact, Huang Bazun didn't know that there would be a dragon soul spirit in front of the tunnel. You must know that not every dragon clan's soul can be as strong as him, so naturally it will not be able to hold up to this depth. It's just that the dragon soul spirit in front of the tunnel was taken away by those five alien beasts, so the soul power of those five alien beasts will be so powerful that it can pose a threat to the powerhouses of the Four Heavens Realm.

After absorbing a dragon soul spirit, the emperor overlord dragon spirit tiger is fierce, and his soul power has rebounded a lot, but it is still a lot away from the peak. Moving forward, this time a full thirty soul attacks landed, one of which already took the form of an animal. Huang Bazun endured the terrible pain, exerted his divine power to the limit, and withstood this attack.

Two rays of light burst out, and the Emperor Bazun grabbed it, and it was two dragon soul spirits. As the attack became more and more encrypted, the dragon soul spirit shot out gradually increased.

When Huang Bazun entered the cave for almost fifty miles, the soul attack reached a terrifying level. He went directly into the Futu Tower, sat on the first floor, and used the divine power of the Futu Tower to weaken some of his soul attacks. At this time, there were already twenty-three dragon soul spirits received, and all of them had been refined.

However, the soul power has not rebounded much, after all, it has just rebounded and has been weakened, and in this cycle, the soul power has always remained in a state. Hardly much has changed.

"Hold on, all I have to do now is hold on." The Emperor admonished himself, urged the Futu Tower, and moved forward. At this time, the Futu Pagoda was only one zhang high, and its flexibility was greatly increased, and from time to time there was a supreme Buddhist sound coming out, and the secret art of stillness was also used to resist the attack of the soul.

Emperor Bazun believed that in the depths of the cave, there must be a large number of dragon soul spirits, and as long as they survived the test set by the dragon powerhouse, they could get results.

When he advanced for a full seventy miles, his soul attacks reached more than forty paths, and if he was an ordinary powerhouse of the Fourth Heaven Realm, he would die directly. Even if it is a powerhouse of the level of Xumingquan, he will be seriously injured in an instant, or even die. Huang Bazun's soul power at this time is comparable to the level of Xuming Spring, and if it is weakened by the Futu Tower, it can still barely resist it.

After this attack, there were four dragon soul spirits shooting at him, and the Emperor Bazun hurriedly grabbed them, extracted the energy from them, and replenished their soul power.

"I'm very close to that majestic force, which has a deadly temptation for the soul." The soul of the Emperor was about to move, as if he was about to rush out. This means that the dragon soul spirit is not far ahead.

Ninety miles deep, the soul attack reached more than sixty terrifying paths, even if the Futu Pagoda was weakened, the Emperor Bazun was almost unable to resist, his body was overflowing with blood, and his soul was severely damaged and fluctuated. The wails resounded through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and just this time, his soul power was weakened to around the ordinary Ascension Four Heavens Realm.

Entering the cave, the soul retreats again and again, and this pain is almost to split the soul. It is a thousand times clearer than the pain of the flesh. Rao is determined to be determined, and at this time he was also in a trance, lying on the ground, like a dead dog, panting. This is completely a masochistic process, knowing that there are massive soul attacks ahead, but still moving forward bravely, there is no sign of retreating at all.

"Bastard, too bastard. Is this setting up this damn test to abuse future generations? Bastard. "The Emperor is angry and angry, venting his dissatisfaction to the fullest, and only in this way can he divert his attention.

"Fututa, rush over to me, force me urgently, and directly use your natural powers to devour you all. It's a big deal, wait slowly for the talent and supernatural powers to give back the soul power. "The Emperor is ruthless, and the natural supernatural power can communicate directly with the body, sometimes absorbing the energy of the body, but if it swallows other objects and comes in, it will also feed back a part of the energy to the body.

The Futu Tower turned into a streamer, like lightning rushing over, and one after another terrifying soul attacks hit the Futu Tower, directly acting on the Emperor Bazun's body, and the treasure body overflowed with more blood, rattling, and almost shattering. The fluctuation of soul power is becoming more and more violent, and the more violently it is weakened, the more terrifying it becomes.

After rushing through several soul attacks, Huang Bazun's soul power fell to the Ascension Three Heavenly Realm, and his body was on the verge of shattering. "Dragons, it's not that I'm not emotional."

The emperor had a hideous face, a disheveled head, embarrassed, and on the verge of death. He has always been reluctant to use his natural powers in the Yuanlong Cave, fearing that he will destroy the structure of the Yuanlong Cave, but at this moment, he has no choice but to do so. Dead, everything is empty talk.

Suddenly, the pressure of the Futu Tower plummeted, and it fell out of the cave densely packed with soul attacks, and a moving breath came out, and the silent soul trembled. The Emperor Bazun's heart was excited, and he was shaken open and covered in blood, and walked out of the Futu Tower, his heart beating fiercely.

It is a huge cave with four huge golden dragon pillars arranged in array, and many dragon heads carved on the walls, which are extremely powerful. One by one, the dragon soul spirit erupted from the dragon clan avatar and fell to the ground, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a layer of light erupted from the golden dragon pillar, enveloping the dragon soul spirit. Then the dragon soul spirit automatically vaporized, rose up, and was involved in the dragon's mouth, and after a while, the dragon soul spirit was spewed out again.

"Wonderful, wonderful." Huang Bazun grabbed the camera with his big hand, and there were more than twenty dragon soul spirits in his hand, and he had an insight into the layout here at a glance. The dragon avatar spewed dragon soul spirits, some of them flew into the tunnel, and most of them fell to the ground. The dragon soul spirit that fell to the ground was forced by the power of the four golden dragon pillars and turned into gas again and returned to the mouth of the dragon image.

This is to avoid gathering a large number of dragon soul spirits, so that those who come in will gain a lot. Obviously, the dragon powerhouse didn't want that.

"Here, I have enough dragon soul essence to supply soul growth." The emperor was overjoyed, and the hardships were finally rewarded. Immediately sit down cross-legged and refine the dragon soul spirit.

When refining a hundred dragon soul essences, his soul power rose back to the peak of the Ascension Three Days.

When refining three hundred, the soul power rose back to the Ascension Four Heavens Realm.

The soul power is surging like the sea, the sound is deafening, and the mighty side is mighty. Bursts of immortal sounds came out, resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths, echoing in this area.

When five hundred were refined, the soul power of the Emperor Bazun was once again raised to the limit state of the Ascension Four Heavenly Realm, and the soul power was completely restored. He sat cross-legged like a god, his body was shining brightly, and the fit between his body and soul was even more perfect. This is the magic effect brought by the dragon soul spirit.

"Very good, the soul power has returned to its peak state. The dragon soul spirit really lived up to its reputation, and there was basically no obstacle to the promotion of the soul. As long as you have enough dragon soul essence, you can improve your soul infinitely. "Huang Bazun beckoned again to take more than twenty dragon soul essences and continued to refine.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred...... The dragon soul essence is constantly generated, constantly refined, the immortal sound is more vast, and the soul power fluctuates more violently. There was even a transparent Imperial Tyrant Phantom in the void, and the speed visible to the naked eye was growing.

600, 700...... One by one, the dragon soul essence turned into the purest soul nourishing substance, and the soul power of the Emperor Bazun was never able to break through the last layer of separation. There was a rule around him, a restraint.

He was so anxious that he felt that Dzogchen was close at hand, but he was blocked by the mysterious force of the rules, and many obstacles were set up to make it impossible to reach him.

"Damn, I still don't believe in it. What I have here is a dragon soul spirit, and no matter how much you interfere, you can't stop me. "The Emperor is calm, like a stone, without any mentality, entering an ethereal state. A large number of dragon soul spirits have been refined.

Nine hundred, one thousand, one thousand and one hundred...... The obstacles set by the rules were broken one by one, and the emperor was getting closer and closer to the Great Perfection. The transparent Imperial Tyrant gradually distorted, all the water chestnuts on his body began to be rounded, and a perfect aura came out from Zhou's body. It can already be compared to the Beast Emperor or even surpass the Beast Emperor's breath.

Fifteen hundred, sixteen hundred...... As the dragon soul essence continued to be consumed, the transparent Emperor Overlord completely disappeared, leaving a nearly circular sphere that was transforming into a more complete shape.

Two thousand, two thousand three hundred, two thousand four hundred...... The near-round sphere was almost flawless.

Two thousand nine hundred, three thousand.

"Boom!"

The transparent sphere shook suddenly, and the vast waves rippled out, and the artistic conception of the Great Perfection was surging like a vast sea, transmitted to every corner of this heaven and earth.