Strictly speaking, Ye Dong's soul has not really appeared yet, but only a point of light was born, naturally, the feeling of the soul being attacked is also the first time he has experienced it, and even at the beginning, he didn't know how to dispel the power of this attack to protect his soul.

But he soon found that he didn't have to worry about it at all, because a warm stream of heat had been released from the blood prison, and without any stay in his body, it poured directly into the depths of his mind, and gathered around the dimming soul light.

This scene made Ye Dong feel familiar, because he remembered that not long ago, that is, after he was attacked by the second monk, the whole person seemed to be dead, but by chance, he was blessed by misfortune, instead of dying, he improved his realm, and even further appeared the light point of the soul.

It's all thanks to one thing, that strange multicolored stone!

Naturally, now this heat flow that is obviously repairing the soul point of light is also coming from the colorful strange stones, and the effect is remarkable, the light point is recovering its brightness little by little, and the heart-rending pain is gradually being driven away.

As more and more warm currents are integrated into the soul light points, the light points are becoming brighter and brighter, and they are no longer the simple light of the past, but emit golden light!

Golden dots of light!

The energy from the colorful strange stones is still being released, and the area of the point of light is gradually increasing, from a point to a surface, from a surface, to a lake!

Now you can see a golden energy flowing out of the colorful strange stones, like a trickle, constantly flowing into this golden lake.

With the appearance of the golden lake, Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light suddenly shot out, and at the same time, a trace of golden light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash, and he didn't even notice it at all.

The soul was not only repaired, but also gathered into a small golden lake, although Ye Dong was a little confused, but he could imagine that this must be a good phenomenon.

At the same time, it also made him think of something further, and said to himself: "The colorful strange stone can not only release a highly pure aura, but also release this golden energy, it seems that it is certain that it is the prison stone that exists in the blood prison, the aura is necessary to maintain the survival of people in the blood prison, but the golden energy has a beneficial effect on the soul, so that they can live forever in the blood prison!"

"I really don't know what this colorful strange stone is that can have such an amazing effect!"

Ye Dong stood up, only then did he notice that Zhang Yang and a long-haired old man in front of him were staring at each other, stalemate with each other.

Glancing at the two of them, Ye Dong was also slightly stunned, because he suddenly found that the two of them looked a little similar!

And that's why the two of them were stunned together!

Finally, as Ye Dong recovered, the two of them also came back to their senses, and the long-haired old man's thin face was full of doubt, and he still stared at Zhang Yang and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yang completely returned to normal, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, but there was a chilling fierceness in his smile: "My name is Zhang Yang, who are you? This is obviously the original position of my Zhang family, why will it be occupied by you!"

At this time, Ye Dong was already standing aside, listening to Zhang Yang's words, his heart couldn't help but move slightly: "Now the land occupied by the Zhang family turned out to be where Zhang Yang's family was originally located, it seems that there should really be some kind of unknown relationship between the two of them!"

After hearing the word "Zhang Yang", the long-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had been struck by lightning, he suddenly "pedaled" and retreated a few steps one after another, his face revealed a deep fear color, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "Impossible, you, you can't be Zhang Yang?"

A white dragon soared into the air again, the dragon body coiled around Zhang Yang's body, the huge dragon head raised high, even if it was just a dust body, but because of its holy beast name, it released a domineering aura that squinted at the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Even if you don't know me, at least you should know the Ice Dragon Dust Body, let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and Zhang Lin!"

In the last sentence, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his voice, like a dragon roaring, like a tiger roaring, and the earth was rumbling.

The long-haired old man seemed to be completely stupid, standing there without the slightest reaction, but just as Zhang Yang was about to continue to ask, he suddenly threw out a long white knife with his hand.

The blade was white, as if it was made of ice and snow, cutting through the sky, bursting out with dazzling white light, like a rushing 10,000-year-old glacier, surging towards Zhang Yang.

Ye Dong stood aside, he had long been on guard against the old man's sneak attack, and now when he saw the old man throwing out this long knife, he just wanted to make a move, but Zhang Yang raised his hand first!

At this moment, Zhang Yang's body seemed to have turned into ice, and his whole body was crystal clear, blooming with brilliance, and the speed of raising his hand was incredible.

With a "bang", he grabbed the long white knife with one hand.

Strange to say, when this knife fell into Zhang Yang's hand, the dazzling white light on the blade of the knife instantly converged and turned into a simple and unpretentious long knife.

It feels like a knife is born with spirituality, and it automatically throws itself into the arms of the master after seeing it.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the long knife, and there was a sense of loneliness and excitement in the smile on his face: "Ice dragon resentment, five thousand years, I really didn't expect that I would be able to see you again!"

It turned out that this knife, called Ice Dragon Resentment, turned out to be owned by Zhang Yang!

The old man only felt cold in his body at this moment, and the blood all over his body seemed to have coagulated, because he could be completely sure of the identity of the young man standing in front of him.

"Impossible, this impossible!" muttered the old man, shaking his head frantically as he fell backwards.

Zhang Yang didn't seem to notice the old man's actions at all, but was still engrossed in the ice dragon resentment in his hand, and he didn't look up until the old man completely retreated into the manor.

"Young master, please allow Zhang Yang to be presumptuous once!"

Ye Dong didn't know what Zhang Yang was going to do, but no matter what he was going to do, he naturally supported it with all his might, so he nodded and said, "Just let go of what you want to do!"

"Thank you young master, please retreat to a hundred meters away!"

A majestic momentum emanated from Zhang Yang's body, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, the momentum was bi, the battle intent was monstrous, and what was even more terrifying was that this momentum was condensed and not dispersed, in the sky above Zhang Yang's head, it continued to circle, and gradually condensed into a huge ice dragon!

On the fifty-meter-long dragon body of the ice dragon, it flashes with a cold luster, and the body is covered with small white scale armor, which is shining with cold light, looking majestic, shocking, and intimidating!

It seems that this is no longer Zhang Yang's dust body, but a real holy beast from the ancient wilderness - the ice dragon!