Bai Ming looked at Long Yunzhou blankly, and two thunder dragons crackled in his body. But his cultivation was too high, even if the thunder dragon entered his body, it couldn't really hurt him.

Boom! There was a loud sound in Bai Ming's body, and the two thunder dragons were simply shattered by the spiritual power in his body. Long Yunzhou and Bai Ming spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and Bai Ming's face was even more pale.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Bai Ming said it easily, but he was shocked to the extreme. He couldn't figure out how Long Yunzhou suddenly appeared in front of him, and the panic had already made him a little confused.

If he knew that Long Yunzhou had only used a low-level spell called the Shadow Escape Technique, he would probably be much calmer than he was now. But it was too late, and all his faith was completely destroyed.

Long Yunzhou's eyes erupted with anger, and he roared, "Dragon Soul, remember what you said!"

Just when Bai Ming was stunned and didn't understand what Long Yunzhou was talking nonsense, he suddenly burst into blue light on Long Yunzhou's chest. A ripple enveloped the two of them like lightning in an instant, and an extremely domineering dragon groan instantly sounded in Bai Ming's ears.

His heart was shocked, and Bai Ming's seven orifices were bleeding at this moment, and he was almost shattered by that roar, and his soul was broken. The world in his eyes was blood-red, and he only saw a huge dragon head suddenly appear in front of Long Yunzhou.

"What I said is also a promise, a promise that you will not die, and you will certainly not die today. The dragon soul glanced at Long Yunzhou meaningfully, and then turned his head.

There was a light in those transparent eyes that made all souls go crazy when they saw it. The dragon soul opened its huge mouth, and the sound of a dragon's groan that had long disappeared in this Dragon Soul Continent echoed in the distance.

Bai Ming's body quickly dissipated under this dragon roar, and his soul was shattered into pieces. The golden primordial spirit turned into a little golden light, and together with the dissipated body, it turned into powder and floated into the distance.

A generation of strong men, the dignified emperor of the Yu clan. Under the roar of the dragon soul, his body and mind were destroyed, and he disappeared between heaven and earth. I'm afraid that if Bai Ming is still alive, he will definitely regret meeting Long Yunzhou. He has been calculating all his life, but he miscalculated on Long Yunzhou.

With a soft thud, a golden wing, many times smaller, fell to the ground. Long Yunzhou looked down, it was Bai Ming's wings falling off his body after his death.

The wings of the feathered people are not innate, this is a kind of awakening of bloodline. Only after awakening the bloodline will there be a ritual called heavenly wings, and since then it has slowly evolved, and the final wings are golden. It represents not only identity, but also absolute power.

The wings are not part of the body, but are integrated into the body. It usually disappears with the death of the feather people, but Bai Ming was just forcibly dispersed by the roar of the dragon soul, and the wings did not have time to integrate into the body, and Bai Ming had disappeared into this world.

I'm afraid this is also the only golden wing left by the feather people in this world, Long Yunzhou didn't think about it, and grabbed it with his big hand, and the wings that became only the size of a palm immediately returned to his hands.

"Boy, your cultivation is really too low. At this moment, the huge head of the dragon soul turned around and looked directly at Long Yunzhou.

The corners of Long Yunzhou's mouth were full of blood, and his body was seriously injured by the countershock force of the Eight Poles Thunder Fist. In front of the huge dragon head, he looked very small.

He didn't speak, in the face of such a terrifying existence as the dragon soul, he was indeed too small. Even a great supernatural cultivator of Bai Ming's level was vulnerable in front of the dragon soul, so what did he count.

After a moment of silence, the dragon soul spoke: "With your unpopular cultivation, when will you be able to help me find the other half of my soul." Forget it, I'll help you, who told me to take a fancy to your boy's trustworthiness. Perhaps, you are really the person I have met with the most hope in all these years. ”

Without waiting for Long Yunzhou to speak, the dragon soul opened its mouth, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly erupted from its mouth. There was no stagnation, and all of them poured into Long Yunzhou's body in an instant.

It was like a flood coming from all over the world, and Long Yunzhou's body was covered by this spiritual power almost instantly. But the spiritual power is still pouring in, and it seems that there is no end at all.

Long Yunzhou's eyes were bloodshot, and at this moment he felt like his body was about to explode. The fierce spiritual power impacted every meridian in his body, and finally converged in the dantian, slapping the dantian violently.

Poof, a mouthful of blood with spiritual power spurted out wildly. Long Yunzhou's face was strangely flushed, he had never been so sad now. It's as if he's a bottle that has suddenly been poured five times as much water and there is no catharsis yet, and sooner or later it's going to explode.

"Dragon Soul, what are you going to do?" Long Yunzhou yelled.

The dragon soul laughed and said, "It's just a creation for you, the descendants of Canglong shouldn't be so weak." Your ancestors were so domineering, how could your descendants be like you? Whether or not you can break through your cultivation depends on whether you can absorb the gift I gave you. ”

Long Yunzhou had already sensed that all the spiritual power that poured into his body came from Bai Ming. When he died, all the spiritual power was also absorbed by the dragon soul.

If you can really absorb these spiritual powers, it will be tantamount to a great creation for the dragon soul to give itself. But now he can't accept so many gifts at all, and his body has begun to show signs of collapse.

"Believe in yourself, you're the son of that bastard of Canglong, don't let me underestimate you. The dragon soul said very easily.

The spiritual power was surging wildly, and Long Yunzhou really wanted to let Emperor Long Qing and Long Fei come out to help. But their souls seem to be blocked somewhere by dragon souls, and they can't be found at all.

Everything has to rely on yourself! This sentence that Emperor Long Qing said to him a long time ago echoed in his ears again, if he didn't rely on himself, then he would never grow up.

"I don't want to, never, want someone else to help!" Long Yunzhou raised his head and roared, and the surface of his skin had become a bloody color.

The scene between life and death just now hit his sea of consciousness like a meteor, and when the white light exploded in his body, he had already died a million times. In the resurrection, he realized a lot.

"To live is to die, and to die will be alive. There is death in life, and there is life in death. It's never absolute, like the flower. It withered this year and will bloom again next year. Just like this man, the body is dead, but the soul can be reborn. Life and death are only a line between life, phantom gods and phantom immortals, only in the mind for a moment!"

At this moment, there was a sudden breakthrough in his mind, and the trace of enlightenment about leapfrogging cultivation was extremely clear in his mind at this moment. He understands the meaning of life and death better than everyone in the world, because he has already experienced countless births and deaths at that moment, as if he has experienced countless reincarnations.

"Life and death are in my hands, and fate is up and down by my lord!" A thunderbolt rolled down in the sky, and the dragon soul roared loudly at this moment, and streams of pure spiritual power between heaven and earth poured into Long Yunzhou's body.

The meridians in Long Yunzhou's body quickly merged with the bloodline, and all the spiritual power was integrated into the bloodline. He opened his eyes violently, and his cultivation entered the Illusory Wonderland.

Far away in a mountain somewhere in the Dragon Soul Continent, in a hidden cave. An old eye slowly opened, and a little light erupted from the eye.

The corner of his mouth smiled coldly: "Dragon Soul, you have finally appeared!Come on, come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time." When you come, I'll be able to get out!"

In the deepest part of the Dark Mountain, in a palace made entirely of black boulders. Rich spiritual power permeated this place, and this was actually a cultivation holy place that made all cultivators go crazy for it.

In such a place with sufficient spiritual power, only the mysterious dustless land behind the Heavenly Dao Mountain can be compared.

In the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged and meditated. Suddenly, he also opened his eyes at this moment, with a strange look on his face.

"Did you even appear? After being sealed for so many years, are you still unwilling?" the middle-aged man looked into the distance outside the palace, as if he could pass through the distant nothingness.

"Very good, very good, in this way, this land of punishment will be more lively. ”

Xiao Leng slowly stood up under the dragon's groan, and the excitement on his face became even stronger. Beside him, a phantom slowly emerged.

This phantom is two feet tall, and its original ice-blue transparent body has been condensed a lot. At this moment, it can be seen that he is a handsome young man, but the corners of his mouth are slightly mean, and his eyes are even more evil.

When Murong Leng saw this phantom appear, he immediately bent down respectfully, looking sincerely frightened. Xiao Leng also showed respect on his face, but he still stood side by side with the phantom.

"I really want to thank Lord Dragon Soul for raising that kid's cultivation to the Illusory Wonderland. Now, he is more able to meet our requirements. There was joy in the phantom's voice, and there was a hint of excitement.

If he had a body, he could see that his body would be trembling slightly at the moment, and his eyes would show a crazy look.

"However, what about the dragon soul, although he only has half the soul, but ......" Xiao Leng said with some hesitation.

The phantom smiled, and the already condensed palm gently patted his shoulder: "You don't have to worry about it, open the big array, we have to welcome the return of the Bone King!"

The dragon's groaning slowly stopped, and Long Yunzhou slowly opened his eyes. All the spiritual power in his body was in peace, like a gentle river flowing in his veins.

The meridians were all integrated into the bloodline, and the dantian had disappeared. Compared to the time of the Illusory God Realm, the Yuan Shen was much more consolidated, and the size was also a little larger.

A large amount of spiritual power flowed from the bloodline into the primordial spirit, and then directly dispersed into the limbs. No longer has to go through the circulation of meridians, he can freely manipulate these spiritual powers.

The monks of the Illusory Wonderland no longer use true qi, but directly control spiritual power. True Qi is originally created by spiritual power, and the power of spiritual power is a hundred times that of True Qi.

Long Yunzhou looked at the huge head of the dragon soul in surprise, at this moment, he successfully stepped into the ranks of the Illusory Wonderland, and he really took an important step on the path of cultivation.