Chapter Ninety-Five: The Mysterious Man
Just after the wisp of divine consciousness autonomy that the young man had transformed dissipated and turned into a pure divine thought again, and finally left it to Yang Xuanyu as a creation, the young man completely dissipated in this space, as if it had never appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as the young man dissipated, the dragon pattern on Yang Xuanyu's forehead suddenly came to life, and after a few turns in front of Yang Xuanyu's head, it was hidden in his head and could no longer be seen.
The sea of divine consciousness in his mind suddenly churned, and a golden dragon rampaged above it, roaring back and forth. Yang Xuanyu held his head with both hands, his face was extremely painful, his body was shaky, and he almost fell into the seawater.
"Concentrate on guarding your heart and refine it with your divine sense!" An abrupt voice came out of the man's mouth, Yang Xuanyu's ears moved, he sat down in place, his mind moved, and the sea of divine consciousness in his mind suddenly burst out of chains wrapped around the golden dragon's body.
The golden dragon let out a roar of rage, and its whole body writhed, and its chains trembled. Yang Xuanyu's face frowned, showing a little pain again, and with a low snort, Yang Xuanyu's face turned ruthless, and he said to himself:
"Suppress me!" More and more chains shot out of the sea, binding the golden dragon, and finally completely submerged the golden dragon's body.
At this time, a stream of crystal light flashed on the chains condensed by the seawater, flowing along the chains towards the golden dragon's body. Not long after, the chains suddenly dissipated out of thin air, leaving only a few of the thickest golden dragons trapped on the sea, and the golden dragons were covered in golden light at this moment, and there was no movement anymore.
Yang Xuanyu outside was sweating profusely, exhaled lightly, pressed a finger on his forehead, and a little bit of vitality entered his mind along his fingers, and above the sea of divine consciousness, the vitality gathered into a ball, swept over, and floated towards the golden dragon in one go, enveloping it in a blur.
Immediately afterward, a little bit of golden light burst out from the shrouded golden dragon's body and poured into the divine sea along the few thick chains that remained, and the vitality was tumbling, and some kind of change seemed to be going on inside.
Seeing that Yang Xuanyu's expression calmed down, the man knew that he had already begun refining it, so he couldn't help but nodded, but suddenly turned his gaze to the place where Yang Yunzi dissipated, chuckled meaningfully, and then looked back at the white light all over his body, and drilled back into the gourd on Yang Xuanyu's chest.
On another ruined continent not far away from the Star Sand Continent, a huge ancient array was in the shape of an octagonal, and the runes that were clearly visible on it were shining with pitch black luster and still wriggling, looking so evil and disgusting.
There was an extremely thick chain on each of the eight corners of the large array, the chain was red, and it was covered with a layer of red flames, burning vigorously, faintly condensing into ancient veins, and spreading all the way to the top of the chain, an extremely strong aura diffused from above. In the center of this ancient array is a high platform, on the high platform, there is a figure sitting here in the southeast, south, west, and northwest, as if it has been here for eternity, never moved, the four people are blurred, and there are terrifying spatial fluctuations around them, but a trace of solemnity can be seen from their faces, and their eyes are all looking at the center of the high platform.
A figure of a young man bound by eight chains burning with crimson flames stood in the center, his eyes closed, as if resisting something. The man was bound with a chain on each of his hands and feet, and four chains were deeply inserted on either side of his shoulder.
The chains swayed lightly, making a hoarse sound. Surprisingly, there was no trace of blood on the man's body, although the flames burned his body, making a sneering sound, and even a little white gas came out of the flesh and blood, and saw a little bit of white bones, especially on both sides of the shoulder, the flesh and blood had long been completely gone, and only the collarbone was completely left, but the man still couldn't see the pain, but was extremely calm.
However, at this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and showed a mysterious smile, and then lowered his head again, and said in an inaudible voice:
"Hehe, wait, at most there will be a hundred years left, and I will be able to go back, and I will definitely surprise you when the time comes! A Thousand Soul Locking Array, do you really think it can trap me?" As he spoke, the man's eyes showed a little disdain, glanced at the four figures a few times, and closed his eyes again with a sneer. And the four figures still didn't move as if they hadn't heard this sneer.
"This is the entrance to the Inner Prison?" Yang Xuanyu asked with interest as he widened his eyes as he looked at the huge cyan light cluster suspended above his head.
The light group wandered uncertainly, and from time to time some jet-black aura would be sprayed out from it, Yang Xuanyu suddenly found that these jet-black aura fell on the land, and the land cracked in an instant, spreading cracks and extending into the distance, and Zhou eroded all the vitality around him, all of which were barren, and it would make people a little frightened to look at.
"Hehe, what's going on, are you interested in going in for a walk?" the man smirked.
"What are you kidding! I haven't lived long enough!" Yang Xuanyu heard the man's instigation, and his head immediately shook like a wave drum. After the man said twice, he didn't say anything more, and Yang Xuanyu turned around and left here.
In the inner prison, this place is full of evil aura, and the black aura fills the entire space, the dim light obscures all vision, and a fierce demon beast crawls everywhere, occasionally opening its big eyes to reveal a vicious light.
Inside a bare mountain, a somewhat pale and gloomy man lay in a dark black hole, covered with an animal skin, with broad shoulders and a round waist, looking very rough. Around the man, there were some extremely powerful demon beasts, looking at the man's face with a hint of fanaticism. And above the man's forehead, a pitch-black liquid mass was suspended, and suddenly the pitch-black liquid dripped on the man's forehead drop by drop, and evolved into a complex pattern, and several huge beasts around him let out a roar when they saw this, and the frenzy in their eyes became more and more obvious.
Not long after, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened, these were a pair of eyes full of evil, the pupils were pitch black, without a trace of whites, deeply sunken, as if they could erode everything. However, at this moment, as soon as he was about to get up, the light on the ground flashed, and a black and white Zhang Xu Taiji pattern appeared from his back, shooting out countless black and white different filaments of light to firmly bind the man, and the black and white filaments of light instantly spread to the entire body, and the man couldn't move.
In this case, the man was not angry but happy, his eyes looked at the mountain wall above, and after laughing a few times, he said with a cruel look on his face: "Yang Yunzi, the divine thoughts left by this guy have actually disappeared, God really helps me! Now my dark soul has really been completed, within a hundred years, your gossip heavenly battle will not be able to suppress me, after I go out, the first thing is to wash your Yang family with blood, and sacrifice my dark soul in the next life! Hahaha!"
Several huge demon beasts on the side roared even more. Not long after, all the demon beasts in the entire inner prison roared wildly, and became irritable, as if waiting for their king to return completely!