The soft white light fluctuated on Zhenjiu's body, faintly illuminating his robe and cheeks, and for a moment he was holy, noble.

The light bands of the Heaven and Earth Divine Veins of the limbs flashed away, and then the center of the eyebrows showed a divine gaze, proving that the power had reached the Void God Realm.

But the light spot is not obvious, and there is no turning pupil on both sides.

Because Zhenjiu is not fighting this time, but to transfer power to the young dragon soul.

All you need to do is maintain the strength of the power at the level of the Void God Realm, and then pass it on gently.

A small whirlpool seemed to appear in his right arm, quickly inhaling the qi and the power of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the divine weapon hidden in the arm bone was getting brighter and brighter, and the white light was almost reflected through the flesh and skin.

Zhenjiu deliberately twisted his arm in a strange position, hiding his right arm in his sleeve, intentionally or unintentionally.

He was still a little uneasy, afraid that the light of the broken water dragon tooth would be seen by Lin Minghao, and he also covered the sleeve of his left hand to cover it.

In his mind, Zhenjiu felt that the power of the young dragon's soul was increasing, and the image was gradually clear.

I saw that the young dragon suddenly turned pure white, exactly the same color as the water breaking dragon's teeth.

At the same time, he tilted his head back and forth to recite words, and his two front paws swiped back and forth, as if he was casting a strange spell.

Suddenly, he felt his body shake violently, and a mysterious fluctuation spread to the outside world with the vibration.

For a moment, Zhenjiu felt as if he had made a connection with the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, a connection with the fusion of heaven and earth.

The murmuring of every river in this land, the cry of every bird in the trees, the breeze between the peaks, and the rain falling from the sky all seem to appear in front of you.

At the same time, he sensed an indescribable force, a power buried deep in the earth, strong and heavy.

The power surged along the mountains and rivers, as if the pulse of this land was connected with the entire Cloud Sleeve Continent.

Before Zhenjiu could guess the source of this power, the young dragon soul in his mind opened his mouth to explain: "Master, I found it, this is the four-elephant formation corresponding to the divine soldier, and the mist of Yunshan is in the center of the array. ”

With the young dragon's soul's whispered words, Zhenjiu felt the scene in front of him flickering rapidly, and after a moment, the scene froze on a towering mountain.

And this high mountain is the place where the formation power just now finally converges.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was still a thick white mist in front of him, but a white point of light flickered in the white mist, like a blinking starlight.

Zhenjiu understood that this was the direction that the young dragon had pointed out to him, and if he followed this direction, he would be able to reach the peak of the mountain where the mist of the cloud mountain was hidden.

Whew, with a sigh of relief, he stopped running the exercises, allowing the young dragon's soul to hide back in the water-breaking dragon's teeth.

After confirming that there was no abnormal light on his body, Zhenjiu flew into the woods on the right and found Lin Minghao, Yun You and others.

"City Lord, the location of the mist of Yunshan has been found, and you can leave now. ”

Zhenjiu bowed, and secretly observed Lin Minghao's expression as he spoke.

He wanted to confirm whether Lin Minghao had seen any special pictures when he was doing the exercises just now, and whether the secret of the Broken Water Dragon Tooth had been revealed.

However, Lin Minghao only had a look of surprise on his face, and his words of answer were not abnormal.

"Mr. Yuchen is really a strange person from the sky, and it has only been less than half an hour before he can find out the location of the mist of Yunshan Mountain. Amazing, amazing"

Lin Minghao applauded as he spoke, with a smile of joy on his face, and politely asked Mr. Yuchen to lead the way.

Although Zhenjiu observed carefully, he really couldn't guess Lin Minghao's thoughts, so he had to give up the temptation, set up a streamer and start to lead the way.

Lin Minghao beckoned everyone to follow, and kept thinking in his heart, analyzing which approach would be more advantageous next.

He had already guessed that this Mr. Yuchen was Zhenjiu, and he had also heard that Zhenjiu had a divine weapon in his hand.

But now that the fog of Yunshan is close at hand, if you make a difficult attack on Zhenjiu, wouldn't it be impossible to have a chance with the Divine Sword.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Minghao decided to continue to wait and see, and wait until the mist of Yunshan came out.

If Zhenjiu deceived himself and didn't wake up the divine soldier to make it born, then it would not be too late to snatch the water dragon tooth.

The group carried the streamer through the dense fog and followed Zhenjiu towards the depths of the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range.

And at this moment, in another completely different world, there is a new force rising like the rising sun.

It was a barren world, lifeless, with no sign of any living creature in sight.

The endless land was scorched earth, and the peaks shattered and collapsed, turning into countless charred rubble scattered in the dirt.

Every inch of the soil is like dry sand, black coal, telling the traces of burning.

On the boundless scorched earth, you can occasionally see a little red light, which is the flame of a thousand years ago, and it is still tormenting the land.

The sky was covered with clouds, no, darker than clouds, like clouds condensed by thick black smoke.

The sun and moon were completely blocked, and never cast a single light.

The world was forever in darkness, except for the occasional flash of thunder and fire among the black clouds, reflecting the color of crimson.

In the flat, scorched earth, there is a mountain peak.

If you look closely, you will see that the peak has long since burned down.

However, the size of the mountain peak is so staggering, far more than any mountain on the Cloud Sleeve Continent, even if it is burned down, it still has hundreds of zhang of remnants.

There are many openings on the surface of the peak, some of which are cracks in the stone during the collapse, and some of which contain traces of human excavation, which are passages to the interior of the peak.

In the center of this mountain, there is a huge space buried.

Where the passages that extend in all directions converge, the square with a diameter of hundreds of zhang is like a small city.

The crumbling dome above is still struggling to support the weight of the rock, keeping the space from being crushed.

The square was pitch black, littered with broken spars and countless broken bones.

And in the center of this snowflake-like debris, there is a seven-foot-high cocoon in the center of the circle.

The cocoon emits a soft purple light, illuminating the surroundings like a lampstone.

The purple light from the round cocoon seems to be pregnant with life, changing its brightness at once, like a heart beating.

As time passed, the speed of the violet light gradually increased.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew out of thin air in the huge empty square.

The air currents rolled up the spars and bone fragments, colliding in the air with a rattling sound, and the tone was actually crisp to the rough sound, as if a child was shaking a celebratory bell.

There was a click, a crisp cracking sound, but it echoed in the square like a bell.

At the top of the purple cocoon, a two-inch-long slit was cracked, and a pale green light was projected from the gap.

Click, another crisp sound, and a gap appeared in the middle of the round cocoon.

Immediately after that, like frying food in an oil pan, the crisp sound continued to come out, and the cracks on the surface of the round cocoon increased at an alarming rate, occupying every inch of the area in less than two sticks of incense.