As soon as Xiao Bai saw Luo Han wake up, Xiao Bai in mid-air immediately flew up to his shoulder, stretched out his little pink tongue and licked it on his cheeks.

Luo Han doted on the furry on his shoulders, and his starry eyes were still staring at the churning dragon shadow in the distance.

Xiao Bai also followed his gaze, and a pair of confused big eyes showed a hint of vigilance.

......

"Old thing, you dare to cheat!"

The roar of anger shook the earth, and Sen Ran's giant eyes shone with scarlet light, trembling, and there was a hint of pain in his voice.

"Hmph!" Long Lao snorted coldly.

He said, "Do you really think that you can refine the old man so easily, and if you don't let the old man devour your body, how can you erase your spiritual intelligence?"

"Damn old thing, wipe out my mind, and your consciousness will disappear, are you tired of living?"

The shadow of the dragon churned endlessly, and the dragon elder was hidden in it, but it was immovable.

The fierce aura wanted to disperse the dragon shadow several times, turned into invisible, and threw the dragon old out of the body, but the spiritual intelligence was firmly locked, and the sea of aura gave birth to a terrifying suction, making the dragon figure more and more condensed.

No matter how it tossed up and down, it couldn't shake Long Lao in the slightest.

"You bastard, accept your fate! Even if you fall, the old man will never let you cause trouble to this world. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of wisps of consciousness surged out and slammed into the pair of giant eyes.

But I saw that the scarlet pupils suddenly constricted, and finally showed a hint of fear.

The ferocious aura was churning, and his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the long figure on the Ten Thousand Beast Bone Mountain in the distance. Just now, it was bent on breaking free from the shackles of Long Lao, and when it didn't want to struggle, it broke into the Ten Thousand Beast Tomb.

"Humble ants, return my beast spirit!"

With an angry howl, the fierce aura endured the severe pain of the loss of spiritual intelligence, and his body was like thunder, rushing to the top of the bone mountain.

At this time, it was already desperate, if it could devour Luo Han, it might be able to break free from Long Lao with the help of the power of the spirit of ten thousand beasts, as long as it no longer tried to refine in vain, it would not let it take advantage of it.

Seeing that the shadow of the dragon in his pupils was rapidly expanding, Luo Han wanted to use his body to dodge. Although his cultivation is now a great advance, he still thinks that he can't resist the terrifying power that can cause the space to collapse.

But before he could make any moves, a white streamer was about to go out.

In mid-air, Xiao Bai's mouth opened slightly, and a tiger roar accompanied by a sound wave visible to the naked eye greeted the shadow of the dragon that had approached, rolling away, and it was actually a divine beast.

The sound wave swept by, and the terrifying sound wave that instantly caused the god-level spirit beast Tianyan Giant Rhino to disappear only made the shadow of the dragon fade a little.

But the fierce aura is a joy in the heart, with the help of the power of this sound wave, a few more times, the condensed figure will inevitably collapse, so that you can break free from the shackles of Long Lao. As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to make a move on Xiaobai and force him to use his divine beast powers again.

Seeing this, Long Lao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This little thing has come to make trouble!"

It was the voice that said, "Little guy, let your little beast be honest, with the old man here, this guy can't hurt you!"

Only then did Luo Han notice that the belly of the dragon's shadow was hidden in a pool of azure water among the heavy evil qi, and the dragon elder was hiding in it.

Hurriedly whispered, "Xiaobai, come back quickly!"

Hearing this, Xiao Bai glared at the pair of giant eyes fiercely, shook his body, and then rushed back to his shoulder.

"Xiaobai, you are really a divine beast!"

Luo Han looked at his shoulder and said in surprise, reciting Long Lao's words in his heart.

Xiao Bai had big eyes, as if he didn't understand, and just rubbed Luo Han's cheek with his furry body.

Seeing it like this, Luo Han had to smile helplessly and shook his head.

"It seems that the little guy has a lot of secrets! Maybe he can't even remember it himself!"

Then he looked at the shadow of the dragon that was shaking and churning again, and the blue water in the shadow.

"Elder Long is actually so consumed, the sea of aura is no longer the dark blue color I saw at that time!"

Then there was an inexplicable worry in my heart.

......

"Old thing, if you want to die together, I will fulfill you, and see who can have the last laugh!"

The shadow of the dragon was tightly restrained again, and it couldn't move forward half a step towards Luo Han, and it seemed that the little thing that cast the sound wave would not make any more moves, and the fierce aura was already fighting for his life at this time.

The scarlet light suddenly restrained, Sen Ran's eyes were closed, and countless blood-colored streamers visible to the naked eye rushed towards the void, as if impacted, shattering into endless points of light and collapsing.

This is the collision between its wisdom and the consciousness of the dragon elder.

"Dying throes!"

Long Lao snorted coldly.

But I saw that his body exploded with the sea of aura, and the waves immediately surged wildly, raging into patches of mist, each of which restrained a wisp of fierce qi and scattered and flew in all directions.

The shadow of the dragon immediately collapsed, and only the pair of giant eyes in mid-air remained, still closed.

"Old thing, you are desperate to fulfill that ant!"

In other words, the impact of the blood-colored streamer is even worse.

Now the plan, only by trying out the consciousness of the dragon old can we win a glimmer of life.

"Right now, you and I have no aura to protect our bodies, and we have no consciousness and spiritual intelligence, so let the old man see if you, the so-called Dacheng spiritual wisdom in the later life, will be the opponent of the old man's consciousness!"

In the middle of the low drink, the formless and phaseless consciousness actually revealed a trace of ice-like light, as if condensed into the head of a dragon beast with sharp horns, and its huge mouth opened widely, swallowing away the endless blood-colored streamer.

At the same time, an identical but blood-colored dragon beast's head suddenly took shape and was fiercely bitten together.

No loud bang was heard, no change in the color of the heavens and the earth, and no space collapsed.

For a while, the Ten Thousand Beasts Tomb was so quiet that only the sound of the gentle breeze remained.

Luo Han looked at the scene in front of him, and a strong sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

I saw that the blood-colored dragon beast head gradually disappeared in the bite, until it completely turned into nothingness. And the ice-like dragon beast head only had a sharp horn left.

This is the only remaining consciousness of Long Lao.

There were no words, no unwilling roars, no angry roars, and the fierce aura of wisdom disappeared between heaven and earth.

Long Lao's remaining wisp of consciousness turned into an illusory figure and flew in front of Luo Han.

Looking at Long Lao in front of him, Luo Han already knew in his heart, he couldn't help but feel sad, he wanted to cry without tears, but he was choked up and couldn't make a sound.

"Little guy, don't be sad, everything in the dark has its own providence, this is the fate of the old man!"

Long Lao stretched out his withered illusory palm shadow and wanted to caress Luo Han's cheek, but he pierced through it.

Then he looked at his illusory palm and shook his head helplessly.

sighed, "Although the old man's memories are limited, he still knows that in the future, you will definitely realize the unfulfilled long-cherished wish of the old man in his lifetime." From the moment I saw your natal spirit card, the memories I retrieved from your mother's spirit card, your earth-shattering talents, your tenacious will in the face of difficulties, the calm and calm attitude to deal with dangers, and the free and easy heart of love and righteousness, all of these have strengthened the old man's belief. ”

Luo Han couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't want to believe that Long Lao, who existed like a god in his mind, would fall in such a way.

Even if he received all kinds of praise, he couldn't resist the sadness caused by Long Lao's imminent death.

"The old man's time is running out!"

As he spoke, with a wave of his illusory palm, a pill with a crystal clear body and an inky glow fell into Luo Han's palm.

"The Nine Turns Netherworld Pill has been refined, I hope it can be helpful when you break through the Refining God Realm. ”

Immediately after, two more flashes of light appeared.

A white as snow, cold light flowing, it was Long Jingxue's natal spirit card.

The other one is crystal clear, with a blooming snow lotus blooming on it, and a dragon's shadow can be vaguely seen swimming, as if there are bursts of dragon groans, and then gradually disappear.

"The old man has borrowed your mother and son's natal spirit card for so long, and the thing has returned to its original owner. ”

Luo Han cautiously took the two spirit cards, and then incorporated them into the dantian, but did not look at them carefully.

At this moment, what can compare to Long Lao's deathbed entrustment!

"The Reiki Continent has changed beyond recognition, and the old man is no longer able to explore the root cause. Little guy Luohan, promise the old man that you must become strong as soon as possible, maybe only you are the hope of this world!"

Long Lao paused, and it seemed that he had some difficulty in speaking.

"Let the old man help you with another ride!"

But seeing that the mist drifting in the sky condensed into the sea in an instant, it was the sea of Long Lao's aura, but every drop of sea water was bound by a wisp of fierce aura, and he struggled in it.

Long Lao hugged his hands weakly, as if he had used his last bit of strength, and threw the sea of spiritual energy into the Luohan Dantian, and then disappeared in a flash.

At this time, in Luo Han's sea of aura, Long Lao's sea of aura was transformed in the void space, looking at it from a distance.

"This is the old man's only remaining cultivation, and there are only two left, and he is no longer able to refine the remaining fierce qi, so he can only restrain it, and when you can control this aura, you will refine it!"

Before the words fell, the figure had faded to almost nothingness.

"The old man is gone! Little divine beast, you have to protect Luo Han well!"

With the last sigh, in this world, Long Lao was never seen again.

"Long Lao...... Long Lao ......"

Luo Han shouted loudly, his hands grasping weakly at the place where Long Lao Fangcai was standing, grasping weakly.

Xiaobai seemed to be dyed by this grief, and he also wailed and meowed.

The eyes finally couldn't resist the tears bursting, and the long figure kneeling on the ground let the tears fall wildly.

In this vast mound of beasts, it is even more desolate.

For a long time, for a long time......

Luo Han got up slowly, letting the gentle breeze blow away the tears on his face.

Put away the grief in his heart, and immediately have a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he can't let Long Lao down, just because Long Lao has done too much for him.

If there is no dragon elder, his natal spirit card will not be reshaped, and he will always be the young boy with mediocre talent and no knowledge of cultivation. Even if you have been practicing penance for three years and renewing your meridians, what is the use of not having such a talent as you are now?

If there was no Dragon Elder, it would be impossible for him to enter the Ten Thousand Beast Tomb and refine the soul of ten thousand beasts, making the path of cultivation immeasurable.

Even, if there was no Long Lao, he would have been guarding every inch for the past two years, perhaps he would have died in the hands of the fierce aura.

And today, Long Lao is even more for him, trying his best to consciousness, just to retain the pure aura of his lifelong cultivation, and make a wedding dress.