After a while, the scene in front of Yang Long's eyes began to become chaotic. The next moment, Yang Long came to a familiar place.

The surroundings are still white, and the colorful scenes are dazzling to watch. This is the place that Yang Long is most familiar with, and Whitebeard and the demonic power in his body are sealed in this kind of place.

Seeing that the black rune behind him was no longer as dazzling as before, Yang Long's face could only show a wry smile. Because he knew that this was going to happen sooner or later, Yang Long could even feel that there was a gloomy eye in his body staring at him all the time.

He had to admit that even if this guy was sealed, he could still see through the essence of his heart. There is already a trace of relationship between the two of them, and every time Yang Long encounters a predicament, this guy will not help Yang Long less.

Similarly, this guy will also extract a part of the qi and blood from Yang Long's body to supply himself. This kind of equivalent exchange made Yang Long feel that this guy was becoming more and more mysterious, and even Yang Long couldn't figure out whether this guy was his own demonic side. Why didn't he feel anything about this guy, he couldn't even sense what he was thinking.

The gap on the rune flickered with strange white light, and a trace of demonic purple-black Guan Ze overflowed from it, giving people a strange feeling.

"Huh, this is here?" an abrupt voice came from Yang Long's ears.

Yang Long looked back, and his face suddenly changed.

The strange little dragon was now hovering not far from the Yang Dragon, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. It looked at the yang dragon in front of it in surprise, and the corners of its hideous mouth showed two huge sharp teeth, and it couldn't tell whether it was anger or excitement.

It wandered around for a while before staring at the black sigil behind Yang Long.

"I didn't expect there to be such a presence in you. The little dragon seemed to look at the runes with some fear, not daring to get too close.

Because intuition tells it that the thing behind that guy is too weird.

"This is your sea of knowledge!" the little dragon smiled hideously, and his voice became extremely excited.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Long looked at the blood demon in front of him with some vigilance, he didn't expect that he was actually forced to such a point. Except for Whitebeard, no one has ever set foot here. Although Yang Long didn't know where this place was, he could always know the importance of this place, but he didn't expect this demon dragon to have this kind of ability.

Speaking of this, the bewitching little dragon smiled, and said with a strange sharpness: "I'm here to take away." ”

In other words, this weird little dragon didn't give Yang Long the slightest chance at all. With a hideous smile, he rushed over. And its body suddenly grew larger directly in the Yang Dragon Awareness Sea, and in the blink of an eye, a hideous dragon entrenched the entire Yang Dragon's Awareness Sea.

"Die!" Xiao Long sneered, opened his mouth and swallowed directly towards Yang Long.

But the next moment, it was dumbfounded. Not to mention this little dragon, even the yang dragon was dumbfounded.

A very low voice came from Yang Long's ears and spread through the depths of Yang Long's entire sea of knowledge. When Yang Long came back to his senses, he realized that this voice was not his own at all, but from the rune behind him.

As the little dragon gradually approached, Yang Long's somewhat transparent body curled up, and he became a little frightened. Because in this case, he couldn't escape at all, and for this invisible existence, Yang Long couldn't resist, so he could only escape.

Ignoring the low roar in his mind, Yang Long directly dodged to the position in front of the rune. If it really can't be dodged, the yang dragon may be able to use the power of the rune to suppress this little dragon.

But the next moment, he felt that he didn't need to do it anymore. Because just as the little dragon was rushing forward, a black afterimage suddenly burst out from the black seal behind the yang dragon. The unidentified object opened a big black mouth, and under the strange eyes of the little dragon, a powerful suction force erupted, and then it was swallowed whole, like chewing gum, and the mouth made a "tsk" sound.

Yang Long was shocked by this scene, and this black afterimage seemed to belong to something in his body at all. The existence of the black rune is enough to make Yang Long feel frightened, and now this guy will actually burst out of the rune on his own, maybe one day, Yang Long will also be devoured and replaced by this guy.

"So you're a holy demon?!"

Xiaolong's last words came to Yanglong's ears.

The devoured demon dragon had no power to resist at all, and the black afterimage retracted into the runes in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Long looked at the black rune behind him in horror, and he had an illusion, as if this black rune was being assimilated little by little.

"Are you scared?" The deep voice resounded in Yang Long's ears again, this voice was very familiar, Yang Long listened carefully, and it was not difficult to recognize that this was his own voice. But it wasn't him who spoke, which made people feel like they were pore-piercing.

"Nope. Yang Long didn't speak, just thought in his heart, the horror on his face was very obvious. His pupils shifted, and he shook his head hard.

The scene just now touched him a lot, and the things sealed by the black sigil were beyond the scope of his imagination, and now they were becoming more and more weird.

"The taste of this little dragon is really amazing. The demon spirit dares to be presumptuous here, and it doesn't take me seriously. The voice was tinged with excitement, lingering in Yang Long's ears.

A strange aura slowly lingered around the sigil, and the voice sneered, without the slightest emotion, and said, "Cowardly man, one day, I will take your place." You wait. ”

As soon as the voice was finished, Yang Long saw a pair of scarlet eyes that made people tremble through the pitch-black crack. In these eyes, Yang Long saw mockery and disdain, desire and evil.

This is too different from the scarlet eyes that Yang Long had seen before. The eyes that had been cold and insensitive before, seemed to have become even more vicious. Just like a person is constantly growing, this guy also grows with the growth of Yang Long.

However, it is reassuring to Yang Long that the little dragon's worries have been resolved. A joke attack just didn't end like that, and the demon dragon didn't have time to cause any damage to the yang dragon before it fell, and it was inexplicable.

It never imagined that there was such an evil existence in this guy's body. If you don't devour it, it becomes someone else's food. In fact, Yang Long didn't know what was going on, and for the guy in his body, Yang Long didn't know much about him.

However, he knew that this guy was an inherently evil thing, just like absorbing the dark power that Whitebeard had summoned when he launched the seal, this means of absorbing the power of the soul for his own use. Even Yang Long himself felt a little creepy in his pores, as if a demon lived inside him.

However, Yang Long knew that Xiaolong's fall was due to the relationship of divine consciousness. This guy plans to break into his body and devour Yang Dragon's divine sense. This method is called seizure, and at least the yang dragon will die, and the worst will be the spirit in ashes.

In terms of divine sense, Yang Long was naturally not the opponent of that little dragon. The little dragon that has existed for hundreds of years has a very powerful divine sense. It knew that Yang Long's strength was relatively low, so it used this method to devour Yang Dragon's divine sense. Because the divine consciousness is an existence that can only be cultivated relative to the seal master, the divine consciousness of the seal is very weak.

That's why it took a fancy to this, after all, even if Yang Long had divine sense, as long as it could break in, it would naturally not be a problem to deal with Yang Long. But he didn't expect that there was such an existence in Yang Long's body.

In other words, this time it was the guy who helped himself.

Yang Long smiled bitterly and shook his head, and as the demon dragon was devoured, Yang Long regained his own consciousness.

When Yang Long opened his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The voice of the guy in his body is still in Yang Long's ears, especially the sentence: "You wait". It made Yang Long feel uncomfortable, because he didn't know when the identities of the two of them would be reversed.

Shake off the uneasiness in his heart, and now Yang Long can only take one step at a time. He believed in Whitebeard's sealing, just as he believed that Whitebeard would not disappear, and as long as the black sigil remained, his heart would not be messy, and he would not feel afraid, as if Whitebeard had always been by his side.

After settling his mind, Yang Long refined the true dragon essence blood in his body when he came.

This is a drop of blood with a golden color, and for Yang Long, this drop of essence blood is already an ownerless thing, and it is extremely tempting.

A drop of essence blood is very rare, but the rarer it is, the more valuable it is. A drop of blood that can turn into a demon on its own, what a terrifying existence.

Yang Long licked his dry lips, and a large amount of qi and blood in his body surged towards that drop of essence blood. The first step in refining is assimilation.

This drop of blood with the blood of a true dragon, Yang Long looked forward to it.

"Boom" With the fusion of a large amount of Yang Long's qi and blood, Yang Long's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying golden and red luster. Countless qi and blood surged out, spreading throughout the temple.

The next moment, the runes in the temple also lit up, as if they were cooperating with the Yang Dragon.

A slight sound came from the "click", and a piece of something like a fragment suddenly cracked in front of Yang Long. Pieces of red transparent objects like glass gradually fell to the ground.

When I took a closer look, I found that this was the condensed qi and blood, and the qi and blood of the entire temple had reached an extremely astonishing level, and at this moment, it had actually reached the terrifying point of condensing into a block.