Chapter 170: Devouring the Dragon Soul
In the Dragon Valley, the divine light is circulating, and the weather is myriad.
In front of the cyan altar, a big dragon whose head was locked up and cultivated gave his blood and life without hesitation, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The ancient altar became more and more mysterious and terrifying under the countless dragon blood sacrifices.
One by one, cyan obscure runes flew out of the altar, flashing with mysterious and mysterious light, flying and rotating around the altar.
Rumble!
A muffled sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the young men saw a cyan pillar of light several feet thick rising from the altar, and the pillar of light broke through the light curtain on the Dragon Island and rushed into the endless night sky, as if they had traveled through ancient time and space, and returned to the distant ancient era. On the cyan pillar of light, Yan Qing and the others vaguely saw a dragon shadow with a head or mighty and unyielding, or teeth and claws, or a long roar in the sky, or a hideous face, or swimming in the sky.
The dragon shadow seems to have traveled from ancient time and space, with an ancient aura.
"Is that the shadow of the dragon?" Gu Qingyue looked up.
"Dragon Shadow?"
Yan Qing was also puzzled for a moment, then looked carefully, shook his head, and said, "That seems to be the soul of the dragon......"
One by one, dragon shadows came from the distant ancient time and space, followed the cyan pillar of light, and fell into the cyan altar.
In the blink of an eye, the altar was filled with more than a dozen dragon shadows, and these dragon shadows seemed to have a will, quietly looking at the little dragon under the altar.
Oh!
Dozens of dragon souls suddenly roared in unison, as if they were summoning something.
At this time, the dozen or so little dragons under the altar also roared, and suddenly rushed onto the altar, biting each other. Hissing and biting his companions in a row, while devouring those dragon souls, each time he devoured a dragon soul, his body was one point larger, his strength was also one point higher, and his blood was also one point thicker.
The little black dragon under the altar was very shy and scared, and looked at the little green dragons on the altar with some fear, wanting to go up but not daring to go up. Seeing those dragon souls being devoured by other little dragons, he was anxious and afraid, constantly circling around the altar.
"Megatron, rush forward, don't be afraid. Jing Zhongtian shouted encouragement to the little black dragon, and seemed to be anxious for the little black dragon.
The more you devour the dragon soul, the stronger your strength will be, and the stronger your bloodline will be.
It's a battle of blood.
The little black dragon seemed to hear Jing Zhongtian's words, looked up at Jing Zhongtian, his eyes were a little moved, and then he roared and rushed up.
Boom!
The little black dragon had just rushed to the altar and was about to devour a dragon soul, but it was slammed down by a very burly and fierce little green dragon and fell on a rock in the Dragon Valley.
"Megatron, don't be afraid, kill it!" the mountain axe roared loudly, encouraging the little black dragon.
The little black dragon nodded at the mountain axe, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and rushed up again, but the little green dragon before seemed to be against it, and rushed towards it again, knocking the little black dragon into the air again.
"Uh...... What's going on?" Feng Baishu was a little stunned when he saw it.
Yan Qing also had a big head for a while, why did these little dragons run up to the altar to fight? This altar shouldn't be a ring. Is it just to make such a big battle so that these little dragons can fight while devouring dragon souls?
"What good is it for them to devour these dragon souls?" Feng Baishu said curiously.
"Strength, blood, or both. Yan Qing guessed.
"Probably. Feng Baishu nodded.
"If I devour a dragon soul, will it become more powerful, or can I transform into a divine dragon?" said the mountain axe suddenly, his eyes burning a little.
"Hey, if you want to try it, it's really possible. Jing Zhongtian was also a little looking forward to it, and his heart was about to move.
"I think it's going to die quickly. Yan Qing poured a basin of cold water on them.
At this time, the little black dragon finally rushed to the altar, devoured a dragon soul, and then fought with a little yellow dragon, his body was full of injuries, and Jing Zhongtian's heart ached.
"One black, one white, one red, one yellow, one golden, one green, one purple, and eleven cyan, a total of eighteen dragons, a little less than I imagined. At this time, Gu Qingyue said lightly.
"The cyan dragon is slightly weaker than the other dragons. However, the little black dragon is always bullied, and it seems to be weaker than the little green dragon. Feng Baishu said.
"This is only temporary, and in the end, the little black dragon will definitely beat the other dragons. Jing Zhongtian said, very confident in the little black dragon.
At this time, those teenagers who were attracted by the vision of Dragon Valley were all stunned to watch the eighteen little dragons fighting and devouring dragon souls, which seemed to be a little different from the scene they imagined.
With such a big movement, is this how it ends up?
"Yan Qing, if I want a little dragon, I want that white one. Shuo Bao pointed to a little white dragon and said excitedly, this little white dragon has an extraordinary breath, and its burly body has reached more than four feet, and it is entangled with a little green dragon at this time, very fierce, and the little green dragon is injured deeply, and there is no backhand power.
"I want a little yellow dragon. The mountain axe pointed at the little yellow dragon and said.
"I want a little red dragon. Gu Qingyue also said.
"Then I want a little golden dragon too. Feng Baishu also joined in the fun and said.
"Look at what I'm doing, I didn't raise these little dragons, I want them, whoever wants them, conquer them yourself. Besides, I also want to have one, so how can I help you. Yan Qing glared.
"Ah, someone is walking towards Ryugu. Mountain Axe glared, and suddenly pointed to a white-clothed figure at the entrance of Dragon Valley and said.
"Hey, it seems to be a woman, is she trying to conquer a little dragon and keep it as a pet? Feng Baishu said.
At the entrance of the Dragon Valley stood a beautiful girl in white, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, like a goddess from the heavens, and she was extremely amazing.
Behind her were four imposing teenagers.
"That's the little dragon girl of the Tang Empire. Someone recognized the girl and exclaimed.
"Does she want to subdue a little dragon?" someone speculated.
"Go, go, go. Shuo Bao was very anxious to urge, as if he was afraid that these little dragons would be taken away.
"Go or not, go slowly, these little dragons may have been taken away. The mountain axe's eyes were very hot, and he couldn't wait to go down immediately.
Yan Qing frowned, glanced at everyone, and said, "Wait a minute, let's see the situation first, this Dragon Valley doesn't seem to be simple." It shouldn't be like this in the end......
"I also think something is not quite right. Feng Baishu nodded.
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