"It's time to summon!"

Zhou Tong thought back to the spiritualist ritual that Grandpa Qingqing had said, and immediately started it. The intricate patterns were engraved on the blood-colored altar by Zhou Tong.

After that, Zhou Tongpan sat in the center of the altar, with the Dragon Clan's holy sword across his knees, and began the summoning ceremony.

This is the barbarian's method of sacrificial spiritualism, and there are many of them, but fortunately, Qingqing's grandfather told Zhou Tong all this, and Zhou Tong quickly mastered this method and spread it.

"Woooooooooo

As the ritual was completed, there was an eerie and terrifying ghost roar near the blood-colored altar, and even during the day, souls could be seen flying here, gathering from all directions.

But all this was not the dragon soul that Zhou Tong wanted, and the dragon holy sword emitted monstrous holy light with Zhou Tong's mind like a psychic. Suddenly, the monstrous soul shadow was stunned, and he didn't dare to approach Zhou Tong.

But soon, the yin wind was strong, and bursts of terrifying bloody aura spread, and a huge soul shadow manifested out, scaring all the souls near the altar away.

This was a huge soul shadow that was more than ten zhang close to twenty zhang high, rushing from the far sky with bursts of bloody aura like red clouds.

"Boom!!"

Not only this soul shadow, but also several other behemoths in the distance flew with the clouds. You can even see several huge beast claws manifesting out of the inky clouds.

Obviously, all the holy souls in the nearby area have come over to enjoy the "sacrifice" of Zhou Tong.

"Look for death!"

Zhou Tong's face turned cold, and the holy sword placed on his knees jumped in vain and fell into Zhou Tong's palm, and then he urged the sword intent of the "Recipe for Calming Chaos" and slashed with his hand-

"Boom!!"

The terrifying sword light instantly shattered the void and cut off the way forward, and all the soul shadows that shot at Zhou Tong were cut off by Zhou Tong's sword in an instant. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying blood cloud and yin fire erupted in the sky, and those huge soul shadows disappeared in an instant.

Although he didn't use the real "Peaceful Chaos Technique", the sword intent of the "Peaceful Chaos Technique" that was specifically aimed at the divine soul was something common to all the heavens and all worlds. Especially with the dragon clan's holy sword, under a sword, those soul shadows can't bear it at all.

"Roar!!"

But at this moment, suddenly a loud dragon groan came from not far away, and I saw a dragon soul hundreds of meters long wrapped in the sky full of glow and monstrous dragon qi meandering from a distance.

This is an incomparably terrifying white dragon, and the soul shadows that were slashed before are like ants in front of this dragon soul. And what surprised Zhou Tong the most was that this dragon was no different from the ancestral dragon except for its hind legs.

"It's the last sword-wielding dragon of the Dragon Clan's holy sword, it's really fate!" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, but he didn't expect it to be this dragon again.

But if you think about it, that's right. Because this dragon fell on this holy mountain, it is normal for his soul to be attracted by the holy mountain and turn into a holy soul.

Moreover, he still used the dragon holy sword as a sacrifice to attract him, and it was even more normal to attract this dragon.

"Roaring !!"

The dragon seemed to still have some consciousness, and it erupted into an earth-shattering dragon groan, and a vague message was conveyed to Zhou Tong's heart.

"Hmm...... All the power can be given to me, but I need to take it myself? Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and understood the thoughts of this dragon soul from the dragon groan.

This dragon also knows that Zhou Tong is young now, and his strength is not good, and it must be far inferior to the situation it was back then, so this battle is a battle of wills!

"You did not die at the hands of the ancestral dragon, but at the hands of a foreigner...... Unwilling to continue the unfinished Dragon King War? Anyway, if you want to fight me with dignity as the Dragon King, how can I avoid it without fighting? Come on! Let me see the true power of your dragon soul!! ”

Zhou Tong opened his arms, and this dragon soul flew directly towards Zhou Tong and directly entered his body.

"Boom!!"

As the dragon soul entered the body, the vast power was also carried by the dragon soul into Zhou Tong's body, and suddenly Zhou Tong's body turned over the river and the sea, and the vast divine power was as surging as the Yangtze River, and even his deep sea set off stormy waves, and even the islands in the deep sea seemed to insist on being submerged.

A dragon can be seen in the deep sea.

However, on the other side, in Zhou Tong's sea of knowledge, the dragon soul and Zhou Tong's will have already started a war.

On one side is the green dragon transformed by Zhou Tong's will, his body is already very similar to the ancestral dragon, it is completely the body of a fat ancestral dragon, and now he is only short of the dragon whiskers on his head and the problem of his abdomen from the ancestral dragon in addition to the body of the ancestral dragon.

On the other side is the white dragon transformed by the will of the dragon soul, this white dragon is further than Zhou Tong, it can be said that except for the hind legs, the whole body is no different from the real ancestral dragon.

One green and one white, Double Dragon Battle.

The white dragon scales are sonorous, the dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon tail are full of sword energy, and he has been in charge of the dragon clan's holy sword for many years. And the green dragon roared wildly, like the reincarnation of the ancestral dragon, the dragon claws, dragon tail, and dragon horns all over the body were weapons, fighting the white dragon wildly.

The dragon groaned in the sea, almost roaring the years. I saw that in the middle of the battle, the green dragon turned over for a while, and the dragon claws crushed the white dragon horns; After a while, the white dragon swung its tail and cracked the scales of the green dragon.

The battle was fierce, the claws were bloody, and the dragon scales were shattered.

All the battles that Zhou Tong had experienced in the Immortal Realm before were just pediatrics, this was the real battle of the dragon king, and the degree of tragedy was even more than Zhou Tong imagined.

Bai Long's understanding of the dragon clan's supernatural combat skills in this world is even more than Zhou Tong, so even Zhou Tong has to pay the price of blood.

But he is not an ordinary dragon king after all, his body is a war immortal, he has been tested by time and the supreme of the forbidden area of the past dynasties, and the battle of will will not be lost to anyone, and it can even be said that the vast majority of monks in the heavens and ten thousand worlds will have an absolute advantage.

This battle of wills lasted for a full hour, and finally the white dragon's will vanished.

"Win! The next step is to comb the body, and at the same time suppress the dragon shadow in the deep sea, and completely turn the remaining dragon yuan and ancestral dragon essence of this dragon into my possession. After Zhou Tong defeated the white dragon, he immediately began to suppress the riot in his body non-stop.

In the course of his battle with the White Dragon's will, his body had been shaken to pieces by the power contained in the White Dragon Dragon Soul, and he was in urgent need of healing.

As Zhou Tong took the time to deal with it, the deep sea dragon was gradually suppressed by Zhou Tong, and the dragon yuan and ancestral dragon essence belonging to the White Dragon King were also integrated into his body little by little.

This was an incomparably huge force, and the final promoter Zhou Tong's eighth and ninth death tribulations came at the same time.