Chapter 119: Wind Dragon Soul

Around that abyss, the rich Xuan Qi was almost substantial, and the wind element was extremely pure, and the existence of the other six elements could not be felt at all in the air except for the wind element.

Everything is exactly as described in the legend.

There is no doubt that the abyss that the two of them saw was the cultivation holy place that countless mystics dreamed ofβ€”the Holy Abyss.

It's just that, in addition to the rich Xuan Qi and the pure wind element, the terrifying abyss that is like the giant mouth of an ancient beast has nothing to do with the word 'holy'.

In particular, the dark aura that was quietly surging in the Holy Abyss could make people feel frightened even from afar.

Looking at the abyss that seemed to be swallowing the two of them at any time, Wu Yu's face was calm, and his eyes were projected into the distance, looking for the 'key' to unlock the ban.

A thunderous sound faintly sounded in his ears, and when Wu Yu heard the sound, he saw a vague purple shadow like a hill appear in the fog in the east.

Thunder and lightning flashed, pulling out arcs of electricity, like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

What is that?

As the question emerged, a golden point of light appeared.

However, without waiting for Wu Hao to take a closer look, he suddenly felt that the corners of his clothes were tight, and he looked back, but saw Mu Feng'er's chest rising and falling violently, and his little hand subconsciously grabbed the corners of his clothes.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm ...... I'm so good. ”

When she spoke, even her voice trembled, and a dark abyss reflected in her eyes.

"You can't be scared, are you?"

Suddenly, Wu Yu seemed to notice something, and the Xuanguang in his eyes outlined a strange pupil pattern, and then he saw a black-red blood mist rising from Mu Feng'er's body.

The black and red blood mist seemed to be pulled by the dark aura, churning up and down with the darkness surging within the Holy Abyss.

The light flickered, and Wu Yu clearly saw that there was a blood-colored mark on Mu Feng'er's body, and the black and red blood mist was derived from this blood-colored mark.

"I didn't...... I'm scared, it's just ...... The body doesn't listen...... It's called. ”

The little hand holding the corner of Wu Yu's clothes was shaking slightly, Mu Feng'er tried her best to stabilize her body, but the more she tried, the more her body trembled.

"How...... Will it be like this, obviously cultivating for the ...... It's recovered, how can it still ...... Hey? I seem to be fine again. ”

Mu Feng'er let go of her little hand in surprise, tiptoed and twisted her waist, but the joy on her face didn't last long, and her complexion changed suddenly.

Wu Hao felt something, and turned his head to look at Shengyuan.

The next moment, the wind elements around him jumped.

The storm spawned out of thin air, and the wind raged, sending out bursts of sound that seemed to tear ears apart.

In the midst of the huge storm, a huge cyan beast shadow emerged.

Mu Feng'er's face was bloodless, and she exclaimed: "Dragon! ”

That's right, it was a dragon that appeared in front of them, a cyan dragon that rode the raging storm.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared in the sky, and a pair of fleshy wings with a length of 100 feet spread out, and the body of the dragon, which had been dormant for endless years, completely reappeared in the world.

The dragon clan, the ruler of the Xuanzhi Continent in ancient times, a powerful race that had glorified an entire era, really appeared in front of the two of them.

As the dragon's body stretched, the storm expanded and turned into a whirlwind that turned extremely fast, and when the violent wind and waves came in front of the two of them, they suddenly turned into a soft breeze and blew over their faces.

"Wind Dragon...... It's a pure dragon! ”

Mu Feng'er's small mouth opened, and she saw with her own eyes the dragon that should have completely disappeared in the long river of time, and the shock in her heart was indescribable.

Compared with Mu Feng'er's long-term distraction, Wu Yu didn't have a deep understanding of the dragon clan, so he didn't react much.

After a brief moment of astonishment, he tilted his head and took a serious look at the wind dragon in front of him.

The aura of the wind dragon was magnificent, and the dragon's power alone was enough to suppress all spirits, but the strange thing was that the huge dragon eyes were dull and godless.

Perhaps it was Wu Hao's mind that touched him, and a golden point of light popped out and turned into a line of golden characters.

【Wind Source Spirit】

It's just a simple name, and it's not repaired as an introduction.

And when Wu Yu was about to roll his eyes, the small golden characters suddenly changed.

[Wind Dragon Soul]: Saint-level soul.

Dragon Soul?

Wu Hao only then noticed that the body of the wind dragon did not seem to be flesh and blood, but purely condensed from the wind element.

At the same time, the dragon eyes of the wind dragon suddenly appeared bright, and a loud voice sounded in the ears of the two.

"Wind Elemental, are you here to retrieve the Wind Spirit?"

Fenglong looked at Mu Feng'er, and Wei Ling's eyes made her shiver.

"Wind elemental? Are you talking about me? ”

Mu Feng'er pointed to herself, her expression full of incredulity.

"I'm talking about you, the Wind Elemental, the breath of the Wind Source that I will never forget."

The voice of the wind dragon echoed in his ears, and Mu Feng'er was like a dream: "Am I really the wind elemental?" So the treasure in my body is the source of the wind?! ”

She suddenly reached out her little hand and pinched Wu Hao's waist hard.

Wu Yu grinned in pain: "Why are you pinching me!" ”

"Tell me, nerd, is this true?"

Mu Feng'er's little hands clenched tightly, pinching Wu Hao's flesh almost purple.

"Really, really."

"Really? Am I dreaming? ”

"Yes, yes...... No, isn't it...... Well, it's true, you're not dreaming. ”

Wu Yu almost dizzed herself.

"Wind elemental, the child of light has appeared, forgive me for not returning the spirit of the wind to the source of the wind, please go back."

As the words fell, the wind dragon's body began to blur.

Mu Feng'er shook violently and shouted urgently, "What do you mean by the Child of Light?" ”

"The ancient prophecy that survived in the source spirit, the son of light came to the world, expelled the darkness, and saved the people."

The Wind Dragon's form is almost gone.

Mu Feng'er had a flash of inspiration, suddenly grabbed Wu Yu's right hand, and raised it high: "Wait, he is the son of light!" ”

Wu Yu looked confused: "? ”

The wind dragon did not respond, and the huge dragon body completely disappeared.

"Nerd, quick! Impact ban! ”

Mu Feng'er was very excited, and urged repeatedly.

Wu Yu couldn't resist her urging, so he had to sit down cross-legged.

"Don't hurt my dantian again, the recovery pill is all used up."

As if he was not at ease, he reminded again.

"Okay, I know, you hurry up."

The next moment, Wu Yu's breath vibrate, and a wisp of fluctuation passed out of him.

The wind elemental is active again, and the storm is swept up.

Just when the two of them thought that the previous vision was about to be staged again, the body of the wind dragon covered the sky, and the surging storm suddenly stopped.

"You're the Child of Light?"

The wind dragon stared at Wu Yu in disbelief.

Wu Yu blinked: "I don't know ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Feng'er reached out to cover his mouth, and hurriedly said, "That's right, stay ...... He is the Child of Light! ”

"Yes or no, you'll find out if you try."

A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the fog surged wildly in the distance, and the light of the other six elements shone.

In the next moment, six behemoths passed through the fog, completely covering the sky above Wu Yu and the others.