Chapter 195: The Soul Returns!

It's a ruined space, where the vegetation has withered, the lake has dried up, and the Great Snow Mountains have been lost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A new grave sits next to a dry lake, and the tombstone is still damp, and the new wood is the monument.

Buried here!

Who is buried?

The dry Tao rhyme exudes a heavy dead air, just like the person in the grave, just like the person who buries his heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled down.

Suddenly, in front of the tombstone, a golden figure appeared, and three thousand white hairs fell, this was a back, and she looked at the new grave quietly.

When the sun was setting and the sky was dark, the figure had disappeared without a trace.

Night is coming.

Woo!

The cold wind blows on the wooden monument, like crying, the lonely atmosphere is shrouded in this dilapidated space, and the withered grass and trees rise and fall in this cold wind, and then decay......

When the first rays of sunlight appeared in this broken space, illuminating the darkness, everything appeared beneath the light.

The withered grass and trees of yesterday have turned into ashes, and the tombstones of the new grave have also turned into rotten wood, only those four words are still written as before: bury your heart here!

The mottled tombstone flows with traces of time, as if it has passed through the ages.

The sun above the sky dome gradually rose, and when the purple sun was in the sky, all the corners of this space were exposed to the sun, and there was no shadow at all.

Suddenly, in the fluffy ashes, a little green emerged, this is a young shoot, breaking through the ground.

A little...... Snake eyes......

In the middle of the purple sun, the young shoots broke through the ground, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the purple sun tilted and fell to the west, the green trees stood in this broken space.

At the bottom of the dry lake, a pool of murky water seeps out, and the water level gradually rises.

When the sun was setting and the afterglow was falling, in front of the grave, the figure appeared again, with a golden robe and three thousand white hair......

The lake of that year reappeared, crystal clear, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the surface of the lake, sparkling, like pieces of golden dragon scales, dazzling.

Rise!

Er, a clear and high-pitched dragon chant, shaking the heavens and the earth, the surface of the big lake, shining with sparkling golden light, there are two horns like the peak of the sky, above the horns, there are nine knots, this is the dragon horn, the real dragon horn!

A dragon that is thousands of miles long, looking up to the sky and roaring, the dragon soars into the sky from the surface of the lake, a pair of dragon wings covering the sky and the sun are incited, the broken space, cracks are spreading, and it is difficult to withstand the pressure of the dragon.

This is Tenryu!

The body of the true dragon carries a pair of wings!

The dark night was coming, and the Ten Thousand Miles Heavenly Dragon was hovering in the sky, and the huge dragon's eyes were staring at the tomb.

The figure standing in front of the grave raised its head, the falling white hair danced wildly, two high-pitched phoenix chirps sounded from the golden robe, the fire phoenix and the ice phoenix soared into the sky, and the phoenix eyes looked coldly at the heavenly dragon.

"A wisp of Dao rhyme also wants to compete with me? hum!"

The heavenly dragon spoke, the dragon sound was vast, and the terrifying dragon power burst out, shattering the two flying phoenixes and shattering the figure standing in front of the tomb.

"Burial Heart-"

Looking at the words on the tombstone, the dragon's eyes were cold, and the killing machine burst out, but it was only a flash, the dragon looked solemn, and recited the mysterious and ancient scriptures in his mouth.

The dragon shadow is illusory, but the dragon power it exudes is even more vast and powerful than it.

The dragon stopped chanting, looked at the grave, and roared: "My emperor, the soul returns!

The soul is back!

The soul is back!

The voice of the Heavenly Dragon echoed in this broken space for a long time, the yin wind gusted, and the cold breath was difficult to expel even the Dragon Power of the Heavenly Dragon, and this world seemed to be in hell.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and even in the midst of this gust of wind whistling, it was extremely clear.

The dragon's eyes were condensed, it was above the tomb, a crack opened, the gap became bigger and bigger, and after dozens of breaths, a mottled ancient coffin emerged.

Under the gaze of the dragon, the ancient coffin gradually floated, standing upright and suspended in the void.

Syllable!

With a low sound, the lid of the coffin opened, revealing a figure that seemed to have never died.

The silver-white body was dull, and the young man's body was gone.

Now, he only has a soul shell left.

"The soul has returned—"

The sound of the dragon was still echoing, and the yin wind in the heaven and earth became more and more dense, and in the midst of the roar, those vibrant trees gradually withered and turned into rotten trees.

The night was extremely gloomy, the sky was rolling, and the wind was roaring, as if there was some terrifying existence brewing in it.

At this moment, Tianlong's eyes were solemn, watching the changes in the wind and clouds, and suddenly, it let out a high-pitched dragon groan.

Rise!

The dragon roared and shook the sky, the dragon's horns like mountains emitted immeasurable silver light, the dragons let out a long roar again, the dragon's tail flicked, the dragons faced the sky, and the two mountain-like dragon horns were like swords at the moment, to pierce the sky.

Rumble!

The dragon's horns struck the sky, shattering the boundless black clouds, and the blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

"Hades!"

The Celestial Dragon roared, and at this moment, its eyes were full of murderous intent, unprecedentedly intense.

Under the night, there is a black figure floating, exuding an ominous aura all over its body, it is the underworld, the existence from the reincarnation of the underworld, it is the messenger of the ancient underworld, and it is the source of evil in the world.

It was shrouded in a black mist, with only a pair of black pupils exposed, exuding a thick aura of silence.

"Hades!!"

The heavenly dragon roared again, and under the silver-white dragon scales, wisps of golden imperial dragon qi overflowed, and it was magnificent.

The silent eyes opened and closed, with murderous intent, it stared at the heavenly dragon, and said indifferently:

"The ancient forbidden mantra should not be in the present world, the cycle of life and death, the way of heaven is natural, and no one can violate it!"

Tianlong's expression was solemn and said, "He's different!"

"It's different. ”

With a hint of admiration in his voice, his gaze swept over the soulless figure in the ancient coffin, and said:

"To be reborn from a dead soul, to truly cut off all cause and effect, to cut off all traces of the Heavenly Dao, he ...... It shouldn't exist!"

The murderous intent poured out in its eyes, its form flashed and disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of the ancient coffin, and only one hand reached out, wanting to annihilate this truly dead person.

"Roar!"

A magnificent dragon roar resounded in the sky.

This dragon roar did not come from the mouth of the celestial dragon, but from the dead soul.

Rise!

The mighty dragon groaned, and the incomparably brilliant dragon head poked out from between the dead soul eyebrows, facing the silent killing arm.

While!

What kind of loud noise is this, even greater than the thunder of the sky, and it is even more terrifying and earth-shattering.

The dragon horn met the black fist, and a terrifying spatial crack tore open, and the deep black color had an incomparably terrifying devouring power.

It's spinning, devouring everything!

After dozens of breaths, the space black hole disappeared, and in the black mist, the golden dragon coiled around the dead soul body, and said in a condensed voice: "True Dragon Soul?!"

"The Heavenly Dragon gave birth to a true dragon soul, and if those of your clansmen saw this scene, the picture must be very beautiful. He opened his mouth and laughed.

The golden dragon eyes opened and closed, the imperial dragon qi was dense, and the true dragon soul spoke: "So what!"

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sudden voice, and under the mist, even the face of the true dragon eye that was difficult to see suddenly changed.

"Not bad, so what?!"

The voice of the third person, sounded here, sounded at this moment.

Whoop!

In the gaze of both, the dead soul cracked open from the top of their heads, and an arm as white as mutton fat and jade stretched out from it, and then a second......

The real dragon coiled, the young man stood up, the dragon chanted, turned into a dragon armor, covering the body of the youth, and the royal dragon qi fell, like a fairy king in the dust!

"Who are you?"

"I, I'm the emperor!"