Chapter 27 The soul turns into a dragon and returns to the world

Under the thunder tribulation, Li Jiancheng had lost consciousness, and when the thirty-ninth thunder tribulation fell, he had already been split into a cloud of inky black mist to protect, Li Jiancheng's last consciousness.

If this thunder tribulation breaks through the black fog and erodes the will in it, I am afraid that Li Jiancheng, who has just been born, will disappear.

Above the thunderclouds, several golden-armored heavenly soldiers leaned over to look at Li Jiancheng below, all with anxious faces.

"Shouldn't we try to make him survive the thunderstorm? That's how you can kill him and take the merit."

A heavenly soldier said disdainfully: "That's a statement to the outside world, if you really want to covet that bit of merit, you won't let a few of us come over, the order from above is to ensure that he can pass the divine punishment, and it is still of great use to keep him, as for why.." That's not our business."

The man said: "But I'm afraid that the dragon soul is going to fail, what should we do, do we want to stop?" ”

The other replied with some reluctance: "Wait! Every lightning strike makes his soul body more refined, and it stands to reason that his bearing capacity will be increased accordingly, as long as he takes off his resentment and cleanses his demonic energy, even if our task is completed, we are still a little bit closer, let's wait! ”

The man hurriedly said: "Wait for a hair, this is about to burp the fart, okay!" Wait a little longer, and we'll have to take this unconscious group of dead souls with us! ”

The unwilling man turned his gaze to the only god general with a calm and majestic expression, and asked, "Why don't you gather some strength, captain?" Let the thunder tribulation weaken a little, otherwise this kid may really be done with the game."

The god snorted coldly: "Weakened? Who are you and I? The King of Heaven? ”

"This is the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder, it is the Heavenly Dao Punishment, although I am the Thunder God, but protecting the two of you is already going all out, weakening the divine punishment? Do I have the ability to take you two idiots on a mission? ”

Although the words were not good, they were true, and the two of them didn't say anything, but the god general suddenly exclaimed: "Not good! Look, that dragon soul can't hold on! ”

The two heavenly soldiers hurriedly stretched out their heads to look, and at a glance, it was really the case, and in the blink of an eye, forty-eight thunder tribulations passed, and the original black fog had shrunk by two-thirds, but what was left was as thick as jade, and the unique luster of gems was exuding.

The two turned their heads to look at the god general, and said hurriedly: "Then what should we do?" This last thunderstorm is about to come down! ”

The god will touch his chin with a helpless face: "I really can't control this divine punishment, but there are still ways to block the robbery..."

"What?!" The pupils of the two Heavenly Soldiers contracted sharply, and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts.

The god sneered, raised his foot to the two people who were pouting his buttocks, kicked Xiangyun one by one, and then lowered his head and shouted: "Although the acquaintance is short, I will remember the two, go all the way!" ”

"Fuck you, uncle! ...”

There was a rumbling thunder, and this last thunder tribulation was no longer a split, but poured down like a waterfall, just hitting the two free-falling heavenly soldiers, these two heavenly soldiers who had become gods for thousands of years, did not even let out a miserable cry, and turned into ashes under this heavenly power, leaving only two balls of pure aura.

The black mist, which was as inky as jade, was also affected by the last thunderstorm, but only the aftermath was still within the range of bearing.

The two pure aura, pulled by the black mist, sucked in front of them, and fused together in a slight moment, the accumulation of thousands of years of the two heavenly soldiers made the black mist begin to become active, and while recovering from the damage, it was also nourishing his soul body.

Above the auspicious clouds, the god will take out a small fishing net, stare at the bottom and be vigilant, only to wait for the black mist to fully awaken and turn into a dragon, and then use this heavenly net to subdue him.

"Two brothers, don't blame me for being ruthless, these four or nine heavenly tribulations, even if he spends maybe one in a thousand, he can't let it happen, once he spends it, even if it is a soul body, he also has the cultivation of a golden immortal, and then we can't stop it, naturally we can't pay the difference, and it's also a death."

"Rather than everyone tied up and died, it is better for you to be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death"

At this time, there was a sudden dragon roar between heaven and earth, and the black mist turned and a black dragon soared out of the clouds, wanting to go to the nine heavens!

Above the auspicious clouds, the god snorted coldly: "Good evil animal, do you think you ran away!" Throwing out the fishing net, the small fishing net opened when it encountered the wind, and the professional room was overwhelming, shrouding the top of the black dragon's head.

However, the next moment, the god general, who was still full of confidence, was shocked and almost peed his pants in fright.

One of the standard configurations of this heavenly court, the heavenly net, was wrapped around the ink dragon, and it was broken off and torn apart in less than a breath, and the nine-zhang ink dragon was thrown over with a tail, and the frightened god was knocked down by the auspicious clouds before he could parry, and the god's body was shocked full of cracks.

The god will be incredulous: "Da Luo Jin Xian! That's impossible! ”

The ink dragon soared into the clouds, roaring at the sky, and for a while, the heavens and the earth echoed with this long-lost dragon roar.

Li Jiancheng's mood at this moment, how can he be so happy, once he turns into a dragon and soars into the clouds, it is not something that can be described in a happy sentence.

He spent more than a thousand years in refining the soul bead, but he didn't spend it begging for mercy every day, although he couldn't absorb the aura without a body, but he never pulled down the cultivation of the divine soul!

Now that the Divine Soul has won the Da Luo Golden Immortal, as long as he returns to the soul to cultivate, he will make rapid progress, and he will become a real Da Luo Jin Immortal in the future, and at that time, the declining Heavenly Court should also be his way through!

Scanning the mess on the ground, his nine-zhang dragon body jumped down sharply, slowly shrunk and turned into a human form, still as handsome as Qiu Ye before, walking into the broken cabin, Meng Po, who was beaten by tortoiseshells on the ground, had already fainted, Li Jiancheng was a pity for a while, and wanted to tease her again before leaving.

After a moment of hesitation, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and wrote a few lines of poetry by Meng Po's side with a finger, and then he was satisfied to withdraw the black qi that tightly bound her on Meng Po and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he suddenly stopped, looked at the two ghosts in front of him that had been shattered, and said; "The aftermath of the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations has not dissipated you, it seems that this is the will of heaven,"

"That's it, the widow has a clear grievance, although you are unintentional, but you are also considered to be a meritorious escort, I am afraid that something bad will happen to you if you stay here, and in the future, you will travel with the widow in the land of Kyushu, and be an entourage."

Li Jiancheng made a move, and Erniang and the meat ball turned into a long black mist, and a burst of circulation turned into two rings, one black and one white, in Li Jiancheng's hands.

Then the soul qi that was recovered from Meng Po before was divided into two and crossed on two rings, Li Jiancheng sighed: "Although this residual dragon soul qi is mixed, it is also a number of treasures in the world, and I will reward you together, so refine him and serve the widow one day!" ”

Looking around, there is nothing to be nostalgic about, in order to avoid the Heavenly Court's pursuers coming, it is better to leave early.

After thinking about it, Li Jiancheng jumped up, turned into a black dragon with a roar, and the dragon's tail swept out of the sky of the hidden capital and flew towards his reincarnated body.

To be continued...

The journey to the hidden capital has basically come to an end, and then the poor god possessed Qiu Ye and his previous life Li Jiancheng, as well as their daughter, what kind of trouble should they encounter in the city,

I don't know..........