The chelicera was thrashing in the lake in pain, and the overflowing blood had already stained the surface of the lake red, but the sharp spikes were like living creatures, constantly writhing and struggling, expanding the wounds, and the huge dragon head of the chelicera was almost penetrated.

"Absorb its soul power!"

Suddenly, the voice of the chela corpse came from Shan Thirteen's mind, and after the soul was connected at this moment, Shan Thirteen knew how dangerous the chela corpse was now, as long as there was a little negligence, it would be a place of no return.

This flame lotus was born extraordinary, it turned out to be a dragon breath of the ancient holy beast fire dragon, I don't know who sealed it in the lotus magic weapon, after years of precipitation, it actually has a little consciousness.

The insect ancestor had a ceralate dragon head centipede body that day, and he had a guess that once he came into contact with these two types of fierce beasts, he could induce the transformation of the corpse's soul, so as to get rid of the defects of the bone-eater's physical attack and defense, and have a strong body that was not inferior to that of the demon beast.

As soon as the chela saw this flame lotus, he saw the origin of the flame clearly, but he didn't expect that this lotus magic weapon itself was actually a material for a dragon demon beast, and the dragon's breath actually gave birth to consciousness in it.

The devouring of the forgetfulness naturally caused the rebellion of this consciousness, and due to the huge difference between the innate ones, the chelicera could not be devoured, but was taken away by the noisy host.

Shan Thirteen's soul fire, as if he was in a sea of fire, a three- or four-meter-long flame dragon shadow, chasing a bulging ball with teeth and claws, if it weren't for the moment of life and death, Shan Thirteen almost laughed out loud.

The soul of the chela corpse is in the form of a bulging ball of flesh, no wonder the huge dragon head and hard feet can curl up into an iron lump the size of a watermelon, and the origin of the soul is like this.

The chelate corpse couldn't dodge, and was hit hard by the flame dragon shadow, and suddenly the bulging body dimmed a little, and there was an inexplicable pain transmitted to Shan Thirteen.

"Soul Whip!"

Mountain Thirteen Ice Light Bone Inflammation moved casually, transforming into a soul fire chain tens of meters long, and suddenly entangled the flame dragon shadow, and the erratic flame dragon shadow suddenly flashed little by little white light spots.

As if dripping into the illusion of ice, the flame dragon shadow was frozen out of its substantial body, and the sea of fire was visible to the naked eye, and the surroundings returned to the white appearance of the normal spirit platform.

"Quick, smash it!"

The chelica corpse was just out of danger, but it was rushing towards the frozen dragon shadow in the opposite direction, bulging like a leather ball, and it was bounced off as soon as it hit, but it still hit repeatedly, and with each impact, the bulging body would dissipate partially, and it would shrink by more than half in a blink of an eye.

Although Shan Thirteen didn't know what was going on, he actively cooperated with the wave of his fist, and resolutely launched a move to shake the sky, different from the feeling of true qi and backbone qi, the entire soul body was like a silent darkness, silent, only a torrent of killing, roaring towards the frozen dragon shadow.

Phew-

A fiery red light shot out from the frozen dragon shadow, and it was the dragon shadow's eyes that opened, and everywhere he looked, there were traces of burning flames.

At this burn, the figure of the chela corpse immediately rolled up, as if it couldn't withstand the burning of the dragon's eyes, but fortunately, the blow that shook the sky and silence blocked the place where the dragon's eyes shone in time.

Boom –

The two forces, one cold and one hot, suddenly collided together, without the slightest sound, but saw that a crack several zhang wide suddenly appeared in the center of the sea of corpse spirits, and the faint black wind kept blowing out, spreading in the blink of an eye.

Giggle –

Shan Thirteen couldn't help but fight with his teeth, and the soul body actually had a similar feeling, the absolute zero emitted by this black wind, the ice light osteitis couldn't resist it at all, so he had to hurriedly dodge it.

Whoop -

The frozen dragon shadow that was not shattered by the thirteen heaven-shaking blows of the mountain was more fragile than glass in front of the black wind, and it turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving no residue behind.

"Not good, what about the corpse?"

Shan Thirteen's heart throbbed, patronizing himself to dodge, where did the chelica go?

Smack-

The black wind that diffused everywhere suddenly condensed and evolved into a swarthy unicorn dragon, its half-open eyes with a familiar feeling, but full of indifference.

The unicorn dragon's body twisted, beyond the distance of space, and instantly surrounded Mountain Thirteen, and the hideous dragon's mouth "hula" and swallowed the frightened Mountain Thirteen.

Ahh

There is no fear of death in Shan Thirteen, but a comfortable feeling spreads throughout the body, originally because of the use of the soul power consumed by shaking the sky, but at this moment it has been quickly replenished, and the ice light osteitis is even brighter.

What's going on?

"Giggles, for the sake of your accidental opening of the seal, Ben Long will give you some benefits. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him, and Shan Thirteen turned his head to see that it was a unicorn dragon, but his eyes were full of playful expressions at the moment.

"Chelera, how did your soul body become the appearance of this unicorn?"

Shan Thirteen has not yet recovered from the mutation of the chela corpse, only knowing that he was lucky enough to open the prohibition sealed by the insect ancestor in the chela corpse, and the chela corpse not only saved his life, but also completed the mutation of the soul, so that the soul and the body fit together perfectly, and the power is naturally incomparable.

And he is also a deep opportunity, the ice light bone inflammation devoured the simple consciousness of the flame dragon shadow, from this mountain thirteen souls will have a faint fire dragon coercion, if you rely on your own cultivation, such a strong soul power will take a hundred years, to say the least.

"How can I thank Ben Long?"

After returning to the body, the chelica corpse looked like he was begging for benefits, and Shan Thirteen happily gave it all five bottles of bone paste on his body, completely immersed in the growth of his soul.

The spiritual consciousness spread, and the outline of the giant mussel was clearly displayed in front of him, with a length of one hundred and ninety-three meters, and even the physiological folds of the mussel shell were counted, three thousand one hundred and twenty.

The scope of spiritual perception is generally susceptible to external interference, which is usually determined by the amount of aura of the disturbing object. The original spiritual sense exploration range of Mountain Thirteen was close to 100 zhang, but it was less than 20 zhang inside the giant mussel's body.

Nine hundred and sixty-five meters, only thirty-five meters away from the spiritual strength of the Jindan Stage Great Cultivator, which is really good!

Plop –

A small sound of entering the water outside the clam shell clearly reached Shan Thirteen's ears, and Shan Thirteen held down the excited chela corpse and lay on the bottom of the clam shell, motionless, because someone came, and the strength was strong, and it was definitely not something that Shan Thirteen could contend with.

Whoop -

The person who came did not use the true qi shield, but swam freely in the water, and Shan Thirteen did not dare to let go of his spiritual sense, but with his intuition, he found that the lake water exuded a woman's fragrant body fragrance.

With this gentle sniff, I feel that I have returned to the days when I was healing with Luo Furong, I don't know where the beauty is now, I think she let her eat a lot of her own tofu at the beginning!

"Zhang Tonglin, what about the dust, did you kill him?"

The woman found the empty shell of the lotus magic weapon left by Qian Luochen on the folds of the mussel shell, and even saw Zhang Tonglin, who had just woken up.

"Qingfu, why are you here, uh-"

"Let me ask you, was Falling Dust killed by you?"

The woman roared, and a fierce momentum suddenly emanated from her hand, and even Shan Thirteen, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but throb in her heart, and almost screamed, because this breath was too familiar.

It's the breath of a rat!

Shan Thirteen muttered to himself: "It's a big rat, it's really unexpected, the big rat is a female!"