Haha" The old man laughed loudly to himself, and with each exhalation, blood foam spurted out from the corners of his nose and mouth, dyeing the entire suspended ice cloud red, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Jiaohuang, if your true spirit is immortal, he will come back, and he must slaughter his Huoyun clan, I hate it!" The old man tried his best to have the only trace of demonic energy left in his body, and roared angrily at the vast sky.

This hoarse roar shook the sky, and the rolling sound wave shook several clouds alive, and a trace of obsession turned into an invisible arrow, piercing the sky and spreading to the depths of the endless void.

"I have practiced for more than 500 years in the cold sky, and I have obtained the realm of the half-step demon king, even if my body is destroyed and the god form is destroyed, I want you to always remember that the Han Yan clan has no greed for life and fear of death, if my combat power is still at the peak, I will slaughter you like a dog!" The old man trembled violently, ignoring the blood foam surging from the corners of his mouth, and struggled to sit up slowly.

There was a strange light in his eyes suddenly, and there was a resolute death intent in his eyes, and his expression became calm and calm. Looking at the old man in red shirt, there was no more monstrous hatred than before, only pride.

It seems that the old man in the red shirt is no longer a half-step demon king in his eyes, but an existence as small as an ant on the ground. This is the only vestige of will of a dying half-step demon king, and it is also the indelible dignity in his bones. Even if he dies, he has to die standing up, and the dignity of the half-step demon king cannot be trampled on, even if it is life and death.

The old man in the red shirt didn't speak, put away the wisp of dragon qi in his palm, set up a demon wind in anger, rushed to the old man's face, slammed his right palm into the old man's head, and let out a creepy sneer in his mouth.

"Give me death!" That wisp of dragon qi is indeed wonderful, not only helping the old man in the red shirt to break the ice in his body, originally he was hit by the ice palm in the chest, and the qi and blood all over his body were frozen in an instant, and the internal organs in his body were even injured to the point of dying.

But under the nourishment of this wisp of dragon qi, such a serious injury would be healed in an instant, and the rarest elixir in the world was probably nothing more than that.

At this moment, as soon as the red-shirted old man made a move, the demon fire around his body was re-activated, condensed, and turned into a huge flame of light, wanting to envelop the old man's entire body.

At this critical moment, when life and death were at stake, a sudden change occurred, and a loud dragon roar came from nowhere.

This dragon roar is far from being comparable to the faint dragon roar emitted by the wisp of dragon qi just now, this dragon roar was not loud at first, but gradually came into the ears, as if there were countless thunderbolts roaring in the ears at the same time, it was simply earth-shattering.

A trace of majestic dragon power descended, this dragon power is unpredictable, but it can be clearly felt, it can easily shake the heart. The vast coercion fell from the void, and was put away by the old man in red shirt, and the wisp of dragon qi that was quietly dormant in his body was violently restless at this moment, as if he wanted to break through the confinement.

The face of the old man in the red shirt changed suddenly, and the palm that almost wanted to slap off the top of the old man's head disappeared violently, and the rolling demonic qi poured back into his body, all rushing towards the restless dragon qi.

This wisp of dragon qi is the most precious thing for the old man in the red shirt, and the dragon qi is restless and wants to leave on its own, which is a strange thing that has never happened since he got this wisp of dragon qi. At this moment, the change was sudden, and the old man in the red shirt turned pale with shock, and his demonic power frantically forced towards the place where the dragon qi was, wanting to suppress the restless dragon qi with the demonic energy all over his body.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could also guess that it had a lot to do with the earth-shattering dragon roar just now.

He sensed that the coercion emanating from the dragon's roar was as vast as the sea, and it was impossible to speculate, could it be that there was a dragon clan power coming here?

Or is it that it is a member of the dragon clan who is secretly controlling the young man who is equipped with the 'Sun True Fire', and he is angry that he inadvertently killed him, and he is angry with himself? As soon as he thought of this, the old man in the red shirt's face became more and more ugly, and a cold sweat the size of a bean broke out on his forehead.

The old man in the red shirt couldn't take care of it so much at this moment, and his only thought was to keep this wisp of dragon qi in his body no matter what, if there was an accident with this wisp of hard-won dragon qi, the old man in red shirt was really in a crazy mood.

"This cold pool is so deep, according to the distance, it has dropped three hundred zhang, how can you still see it to the end!" After Zhao Qing was shocked into the cold pool, his body fell rapidly towards the bottom of the cold pool, but after diving three hundred zhang, he couldn't see the bottom of the pool, Zhao Qing couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

The real power of the water line is all over the body, in the deep blue pool water, Zhao Qing is as smart and agile as a swimming fish, without a trace of obstacles, with the continuous dive, the temperature of the pool water is getting lower and lower.

The more he dived, the more surprised Zhao Qing became, at this moment, the temperature in the three hundred zhang pool water had been incredibly low, but the surrounding pool water did not show the slightest sign of condensation into ice. If it weren't for the 'Sun True Fire' in Zhao Qing's body, I am afraid that he would not be able to endure this cold and abnormal pool of water at this moment, if he were someone else, even if he could dive to this distance, he would probably be consumed in order to resist the bone-chilling cold.

And this Hantan has a peculiar shape, the mouth of the pond on the surface is only a few zhang square, but I didn't expect that the more it goes down, the area of the Hantan is getting bigger and bigger. At this moment, Zhao Qing's location, three hundred zhang below the pool, was too dark to look at how large an area there was, but after Zhao Qing's divine sense let go of the exploration, he was surprised to find that the area here had exceeded more than a mile.

"This cold pool is strange, according to the ordinary underwater distance, the pressure in the water is already very large, but the water pressure here is not half of the ordinary bottom, what is going on?" Zhao Qing muttered secretly in his heart.

While thinking about it, Zhao Qing suddenly heard a faint dragon groan, obviously this dragon chant came down from the surface, penetrating the water of the three hundred zhang pond but could still be heard very clearly.

"Hey, where did Long Yin come from?" Zhao Qing turned his head curiously and looked up, in the originally deep and dark pool of water, at this time, a ray of golden light broke through the waves and came straight towards Zhao Qing.

And Zhao Qing happened to turn his head to look at it at this moment, just now he felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and before Zhao Qing could react, the golden light shot into Zhao Qing's pupils.

"Ahh Under the severe pain, he had forgotten that it was in the water, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he choked on a large mouthful of water and spit out a series of blisters.

Fortunately, there is a water line of real power to protect the body, Zhao Qing exerted his strength, his hands formed a magic seal, stretched out a transparent air cover, and lined up all the pools of water around him, but the sharp pain in his eyes was not relieved.

After that golden light pierced into Zhao Qing's pupils, it turned into a straight arrow of light and shot towards the depths of Zhao Qing's soul. There was a small golden dragon shadow on the body of the arrow, which was entwined and fluttering, and from time to time there were bursts of dragon groans.

This golden dragon light arrow shattered countless mist blocking the front all the way, pointing directly at the unknown area in the depths of Zhao Qing's soul, and everywhere he went, the clouds opened and the fog cracked, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Zhao Qing was shocked, he thought that it was the old man in the red shirt who launched a fatal blow to him, his divine consciousness turned into electricity, and he chased the light arrow and galloped away.

However, as the light arrow pursued all the way, Zhao Qing couldn't help but wonder, this didn't seem to be the deadly magic power of the red-shirted old man, this light arrow didn't seem to be a threat to him, but more like looking for something in the depths of his soul.

Or more directly, in the depths of Zhao Qing's soul, there is something that attracts the light arrow to pursue.

Zhao Qing wondered, although he said that his three souls and seven souls were missing half of the world's uniqueness, but could there be something hidden in his soul that he didn't know, so would this thing have anything to do with his soul being mutilated.

With this doubt, Zhao Qing sped up the speed of follow-up, he also wanted to see what was attracting the light arrow.

Not long after, the golden dragon's light arrow accelerated violently, broke through a layer of mist, and directly pierced into a gray mist and disappeared. Zhao Qing followed closely and wanted to rush in, but something unexpected happened.

After the light arrow pierced into the mist, in the gray mist, a dazzling golden light burst out, and this golden light was so magnificent, discharging countless clouds and mist, revealing a huge open space.

In the center of the clearing, there is a fist-sized stone-colored bead floating quietly, and a vivid dragon is carved on the stone bead, this dragon has four claws and clouds, the dragon's head is raised to the sky, the whole body is bent, and the dragon scales are carved clearly, and the expression is realistic to the extreme.

However, the golden dragon light arrow was pierced right in one of the giant mouths of the divine dragon, and the tail of the arrow trembled and buzzed. The body of the arrow lit up with a dark divine light, which was dazzling, and gradually flowed into the mouth of the divine dragon like a stream of water.

With the passage of the golden divine light, the light arrow also became dim, and when the last trace of divine light was absorbed, the entire light arrow turned into a piece of gray, and with a 'dang' sound, it fell to the ground and shattered into countless debris.

However, at this time, after absorbing the essence of the entire light arrow, the stone bead gradually changed. Small cracks began to appear at the corners of the dragon's mouth, and as time passed, the cracks grew larger and larger, and after a few moments, they were covered with beads.

The cracks continued to expand, and finally a little stone chips fell, and with the fall of that stone chips, a little bright golden light rose to the sky, accompanied by a shocking dragon roar.

Zhao Qing was stunned, there was such a stone bead hidden in the depths of his soul that he had never even discovered, if it weren't for the fact that this light arrow was attracted today, I don't know how long this strange bead would be hidden.

As more and more stone chips fell off, the golden light in the sky became stronger, and in the end, it was as if it had turned into a sea of gold, and you could no longer see any color except gold.

The dragon roar became more and more intense, as if it was about to shake Zhao Qing's divine consciousness heaven and earth, turning into rolling thunder, shaking all directions!

A golden divine dragon phantom that could not see the whole picture at all manifested in Zhao Qing's divine consciousness world, this divine dragon was hidden in the endless clouds and mist, occasionally revealing a scale and half a claw, and it was also extremely large, like a great wall of steel poured in gold soaring above the sky. The vast dragon power swept across the four directions, exuding an incomparable momentum that overwhelmed everything.

Shocked, completely shocked, Zhao Qing didn't know what to say at the moment.

The golden light in front of him gradually dissipated, and in the void not far away, there was a dazzling golden pearl suspended, and Zhao Qing recognized it at a glance as the stone bead just now. However, the stone bead has changed greatly at this moment, and the stone chips on the surface have all faded, revealing a golden body like congealed cream, like a transparent yellow crystal, and in the heart of the bead, a golden dragon swallows clouds and spits mist, so it is not leisurely swimming.

"Dragon Ball!" Zhao Qing's expression was shocked, and he almost screamed.

Although he had never seen the Dragon Ball, he had seen the detailed description of the Dragon Ball from a book of strange arts, and the thing in front of him, and then corresponded to the huge divine dragon phantom manifested on the void, Zhao Qing was very sure that this was a real Dragon Ball.

But in his soul, how could there be a dragon ball, and why was this dragon ball originally solidified with a layer of stone skin, what is going on with all this.