"Bump!" only heard a loud noise, and after a fight, Li Zicheng was beaten upside down and flew away, and Li Zicheng didn't expect that the leader of the hat after the ban was lifted would be so terrifying, every move made him difficult to parry, but after a while, Li Zicheng, who was beaten upside down, came to Li Zicheng again.

Li Zicheng's injuries aggravated a few points again, but he didn't mean to retreat for half a point, obviously he had made up his mind to fight to the death.

A few people behind Li Zicheng, after seeing this scene, they only felt that there was a momentum in their hearts, and when Li Zicheng was hit backwards again, they finally couldn't bear it, and immediately took action, and Li Zicheng fought against the hat leader, although the injuries on their bodies were extremely serious, but at this time, there was only one thought left in everyone's hearts, that is, war, even the man who was the least determined did not have the slightest cowardice at this time.

It seems that Li Zicheng's desperate behavior touched the string in their hearts, and a strong momentum erupted from their hearts.

"One by one, you can't find death," the leader of the hat, looking at the few people in front of him, with a look of death on his face, made him also begin to understand why the people who were still lost just now had such a decisive heart at this time, this is where Li Zicheng's own charm lies, and he can stand up at a critical moment.

The image of Li Zicheng has also become greater and greater in the minds of everyone, and they have also been infected, so it is not surprising that they would attack the leader of the hat so desperately at this time.

Just when the outside world was in full swing, in Wang Lung's sea of knowledge, the first step of refining the shadow of the true dragon was nearing the end, and he saw that the golden dragon shadow had dissipated in Wang Lung's sea of knowledge, and it was obviously completely refined by him, but Wang Lung's face did not have the slightest lightheartedness, but was extremely dignified, because he knew that refining the spiritual power on the surface of the shadow of the true dragon was just the easiest step.

At this time, refining that trace of the will of the true dragon is an extremely dangerous step, if this step fails, he will fall into the land of no return, and from then on become the puppet of the will of the true dragon, which he can never accept, as alive as he is, it is better to die.

Wang Lung Dingqing looked, only to see that the shadow of the original real dragon, where it was, at this time, there was a small point of light, although the point of light was small, but Wang Lung still saw the scene inside, only to see that there was a golden dragon floating in it, the little dragon grabbed the four points, all of them had five claws, obviously, this is a five-clawed golden dragon, even among the dragon clan, it is also an extremely noble existence.

Although the golden dragon was small, when his golden eyes looked at Wang Lung, Wang Lung couldn't help but shudder, at this moment, it seemed that Wang Lung had become such a small existence, and the golden dragon had become the size of Wang Long, and then Wang Lung came back to his senses violently.

Seeing that his head was covered with a layer of cold sweat, he didn't expect that the will of this true dragon would be so terrifying, just a glance made him a little unbearable, his firm heart was a little shaken, and this was just a trace of the will of the true dragon, "If it is a complete true dragon, then what, I'm afraid that just by blowing a breath, you can shock yourself into powder!" Wang Lung couldn't help but secretly think.

However, Wang Lung had no way to retreat at this time, even if there was, he could not retreat, he used the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, and floated the small point of light towards him, and after a while, the small point of light came to Wang Lung's body, Wang Lung saw this, his little man condensed by spiritual consciousness. He plunged headlong into the small dot of light.

As soon as he entered, Wang Lung found that everything he saw outside had become huge at this time, as if this small point of light was a small world, which made Wang Lung also have an illusion, but after feeling it, he also knew that this was not a small world, because he did not feel the existence of any laws in it.

"This should be the place where the real dragon is condensed and resembles a small world," Wang Lung came up with a guess after observing it again, as for whether he guessed right or not, he was not sure in his heart, but now was not the time to care about this, Wang Lung began to look for the figure of the real dragon.

After a while, he found that in the sky not far away, there was a huge golden dragon shadow, and the huge body of the dragon shadow covered the entire sky, Wang Rong saw that the golden dragon closed its eyes tightly, and there was a faint dragon power all over its body, as if this golden dragon shadow at this time was what the ninth-order spirit beast should be.

Since Wang Lung had found the location of the real dragon, he didn't stop at all, he rushed towards the huge golden dragon shadow, although Wang Lung saw that the golden dragon shadow was not very far away from him, but it still took him a full quarter of an hour to come to the golden dragon shadow.

Just as Wang Lung had just gained a foothold, the huge dragon head of the golden dragon shadow turned towards Wang Lung, and in his nose, he spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, gushing on Wang Lung's body, Wang Lung only felt that the place where he touched the dragon's breath, as if he had been touched by the blazing magma, only felt endless pain, and the golden dragon seemed to have not heard Wang Lung's screams, he still closed his eyes tightly, exhaling and inhaling very rhythmically, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Wang Lung immediately wanted to take a step further and touch the body of the golden dragon, so as to facilitate him to refine the will of the true dragon, but found that he couldn't move at all at the moment, as if he was frozen in it, and at this time, another dragon breath gushed out and hit Wang Lung's body, so that Wang Lung's body was immediately burned red again, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the fiery red piece, which made Wang Lung bare his teeth.

Wang Lung struggled again, trying to get out of the range of the dragon's breath, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it was just in vain, after trying, Wang Lung also knew that he could not move at this time, and could only silently bear the gushing of the dragon's breath and a pain that pierced his heart.

As the dragon's breath continued to gush on Wang Lung's body more and more times, there were more and more places on Wang Lung's body that were burned red, and after a while, his body was covered with red marks, and he couldn't find a whole piece of meat, but the dragon's breath still continued to spew out on his fiery red piece mercilessly, making the fiery red piece on his body become a little red again.

After a period of time, I don't know how long, no matter how the dragon's breath spewed into Wang Lung's body, he couldn't feel the slightest pain, it seemed that the skin and flesh on his body had been scalded and unconscious, and the muscles and flesh in it had been completely necrotic, and Wang Lung's body was fiery red, and he didn't know whether his body was dyed red by his own blood, or it was so red by the dragon's breath.

But even so, the dragon's breath still spewed mercilessly on Wang Lung's body, and under Wang Lung's torture, his consciousness began to dissipate a little, and at the same time, he had a dream, a long, long dream, in which he saw a strange picture.

He saw a great battle in the mining world, in that battle, the momentum of both sides was extremely strong, the person wearing the clothes of the soldiers, Wang Lung felt the breath on his body, but was surprised to find that the breath on his body was not weaker than that of the Yu family's great elder Yu Ban, who was obviously a strong spirit king, and above these soldiers were some centurions, and then above them were thousands of commanders and generals.

Wang Lung also sensed the breath on their bodies, but he couldn't recognize their specific cultivation realm, but he felt that the breath on their bodies was much stronger than that of the Spirit King, and the person who commanded the battle at the highest place, Wang Lung only saw a blur at a glance, and couldn't see the figure of the person clearly, as if the person did not exist, but Wang Lung knew that he did see the figure.