Bang!

The huge dragon body of forty zhang fell into the hall, and the entire hall shook violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

Shen Lang did not move, standing high on the throne of the sword, elbows on the armrests, hands on the chin, looking at the pure white dragon below that was motionless and prostrate on the ground.

Even though a bloody hole had been opened in the top of the skull and a terrifying little spider had been drilled into its brain, the dragon's body was still alive and powerful, as if it might burst out again at any time.

But it is indeed brain dead.

The first-class martial artist is known as "the will is immortal, and the body is immortal". But even if the will is extinguished and the soul is scattered, as long as the physical body is still intact when it dies, its strong physical body can continue to survive for a long time, and even retain a large part of its strength during life.

If the corpse is not handled carefully, it is likely that the corpse will become a powerful zombie with no reason and only knows how to kill bloodthirsty.

Although this white dragon is not a martial artist, even the original god has long been wiped out by the white dragon real person, but its physical strength is not inferior to that of a first-class martial artist, even if it is brain dead, its body can be vigorous and survive for a long time.

If left right, in an environment like Genting Demon Palace, it will eventually transform into a demon corpse dragon with no reason.

The dragon is brain dead.

But it doesn't mean that the real person of the white dragon is completely dead.

The original god of the white dragon real person has not been out of the body until now!

As a great real person, the Yuan Shen Dharma is the condensation of his Taoist cultivation, and the power is endless.

The great real people can even use the Yuan Shen Fa to travel to the netherworld, travel the void, and seek to explore the different dimensions - throughout the ages, I don't know how many great real people who are too curious and eager to learn, and they have successfully died in such activities, and they are far from living to the limit of their lifespan, so they have killed themselves.

For the Great True Person, the Yuan Shen Law is more important than the physical body.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, the Yuan Shen Law of a great real person can survive alone for a long time, and even continue to fight.

If you are lucky, you can find a treasure that can entrust the Yuan Shen Fa, and you can even have a chance to be reborn.

When he realized that his physical body could no longer be saved, of course the white dragon real person wanted to go out of his body and make a last fight.

But when he was about to urge the Yuan Shen Law Aspect and rush out of his body, he was shocked to find that his Yuan Shen Law was densely entangled by countless spider silks, and he couldn't escape out of the sea of knowledge at all!

Following the sea of knowledge, a terrifying demon spider broke in.

The upper body of the demon spider is a graceful woman with silver hair and black skin, a single horn on the forehead, four eyes on the face, the corners of the mouth cracked to the root of the ear, and a serrated fangs, and the lower body is a black spider with arthropods like pillars and bristles like spears.

It is the true nature of the demon god of the "Mother Spider"!

The white dragon's primordial god is a huge humanoid ice sculpture with an ice dragon coiled with teeth and claws, which looks very powerful and majestic.

But at this moment, the White Dragon Yuan Shen Fa was entangled in the "Silk Play", even if he was not refined into a puppet by the Silk Play, he couldn't move, he could only stare wide-eyed, and watched the "Spider Mother" move her eight claws, stepping on an elegant step like a dance step, slowly approaching herself.

Suddenly, the white dragon saw the spider mother sticking out her tongue, licking her lips, and said in a low voice full of charm: ....

"Can I eat him?"

Bai Long knew that she was not talking to herself, but asking Shen Lang.

This question, while shocking him, also made him feel an unbelievable sense of absurdity:

When will the spider mother eat humans, and will she ask for permission from humans?

And that's still a human child who is not a first-class cultivator!

When I was horrified and ridiculous.

The sound of the sinking waves sounded in the sea of white dragon knowledge:

"Eat, this guy isn't human."

Shen Lang originally strictly forbade the little spider to practice the way of the demon god, and did not allow her to accept blood sacrifices and devour innocent beings.

But the white dragon really isn't human.

Even if his original deity is still alive and has not settled in the dragon body, he is still a humanoid monk, but in Shen Lang's opinion, the white dragon cannot be regarded as a human.

Get permission from the sunken waves.

The "Spider Mother" chuckled lightly and continued to move her eight claws, walking towards the immobile White Dragon Primordial God.

"No, you can't kill me!"

At the moment of life and death, the white dragon suddenly roared:

"Dawei fell into the demon, Yan Tianying ascended to immortality, Fa Liuli himself could not be protected, and the Dragon King of the Seven Seas went overseas...... Dongtu Yipin, even Chang Yuzhen and Killing Arhats, there are only five people left! The deterrent effect of foreign races has been greatly reduced!

"You killed the emperor again, causing chaos in the court, and the Mobei barbarians are so fierce that they are about to go south to invade the border, as well as the Western Regions...... The Desert God Department has long been Chen Bing Hanhai, eyeing the Western Regions......

"Do you know how strong the Desert Gods are? But they have the true God on their heads...... Even if the true gods cannot come to earth, they can still give great support to their armies and the strong!

"Kill me, there will be one less person in the eastern soil, and then the barbarians will invade the south, and the sand bandits will advance eastward...... There is not enough strength to resist the invasion, and the two sides invade the territory of Great Chu, and the people of Great Chu are bound to fall into a military disaster, and the blood will flow like a river, and the lives will be ruined!"

Shen Lang was silent, and suddenly sneered:

"Now you think of the people of Dachu? When you designed the Nine Mansions Demon Tribulation, guided the Demon Buddha to descend into the world, and forced Yan Tianying to soar, I didn't see you have a trace of mercy for the people of Dachu! Millions of people...... When he said sacrifice, he did not hesitate to sacrifice them!

"Now that you yourself are dying, you actually want to use the people of Great Chu to hold me hostage? Heh, I'm not Lord Yan, your set is useless to me!"

[To tell the truth, I've been using @

The white dragon, who was already impatient with pain, suddenly screamed with a scream, and was no longer able to speak.

Beyond the sea.

On the throne.

Shen Lang held his chin in his hand, quietly looked at the huge dragon corpse that could twitch instinctively, and listened to the echoing in the hall, the soul-rending pain wail, and his heart was full of peace and joy.

To deal with this kind of demon who is dressed in human skin, but has no humanity, this method should be used.

Shen Lang even reminded the little spider:

"Chew carefully, swallow slowly, taste in small bites, don't choke."

Hee-hee......

In the main hall, the pleasant chuckle of the little spider suddenly sounded.

I don't know how long it took.

The dragon corpse with a body still alive and a strong breath was still twitching slightly, but the white dragon's screams had fallen silent.

Shen Lang asked:

"Dead?"

"Dead!"

In the blood hole at the top of the dragon's skull, the sound of a small spider came out.

Shen Lang asked, "Has the Yuan Shen been eaten clean?"

The little spider said regretfully:

"I only ate half of it, and the remaining half suddenly collapsed, maybe I couldn't bear the pain and cut myself off? Or is it so painful that the primordial spirit collapses? However, just this half-primordial god law is barely a big meal for me, and it can improve my strength a little bit."

As he spoke, the palm-sized, silver-white hairy little spider came out of the blood hole on the top of the white dragon's skull, and while lightly moving its eight claws, it danced a gorgeous dance on the dragon's head, and said with a smile:

"The white dragon primordial god has been eaten by me, what about this white dragon body, even if it is a gift I gave to my master for your enthronement, do you like it?" ….

Being in the Demon Palace, the distance interference is eliminated, and the little spider can speak fluently.

The body of the white dragon dragon was beheaded, and the Yuan Shen was bitten and devoured by a small bite until it collapsed, although Shen Lang was a little puzzled in his heart, and felt that the collapse of the half of the White Dragon Yuan Shen was probably strange, but the mood was finally very comfortable, and said with a smile:

"Of course I like such a big white dragon. But when will I ascend the throne?"

"Enthrone and become a demon king! You're all on the throne and put on the Demon King's Armor!"

"Hmm...... Don't talk about it, help me remove my armor!"

The white dragon is dead, and Shen Lang doesn't have to pretend anymore, so he hurriedly beckons the little spider to help him remove his armor.

This armor is too painful and tormenting to wear, Shen Lang suspects that he may have seven maturity at this time, and if he stays up for a while, he will be fully ripe, and then the magic will change......

Although the little spider hopes that Shen Lang can go to Xingyuan to be the Great Demon King, he will not go against Shen Lang's wishes after all.

So above the throne, he quickly hung down strips of spider silk, and the ends of the spider silk were like flexible little hands, quickly helping Shen Lang untie the armor ties and locks, and help him remove the demon king armor.

Shen Lang, who removed the magic armor, was covered with a layer of jet-black dragon scales - after the skin enhancement was raised to the fourth order, Shen Lang could turn the epidermis layer of his whole body into a pair of Xuanhuang dragon scales in a moment, with super defense and resistance.

But it has only been so long since he put on the Demon King Armor, and the Xuanhuang dragon scales all over his body have turned into jet black.

On the surface of many dragon scales, there are also twisted and evil scarlet lines, like blood-colored eyes. Individual blood-colored "eyeballs" will occasionally turn and blink.

In the cracks of some dragon scales, tiny flesh and blood tentacles also grew, fluttering and wriggling rapidly, swallowing the demonic energy in the air.

Shen Lang was shocked by his disgusting appearance, and quickly shook his whole body, and shook the black dragon scales all over his body with a bang.

After the dragon scales were separated from the body, they instantly released themselves collectively, gave birth to claw tentacles, and turned into thin and flat scale-like jet-black beetles, which were about to scatter in all directions.

However, the little spider immediately hung down countless spider silks and captured all the scale beetles.

"Master, you can actually control them. These little bugs are very powerful, you can use them to cover the whole body of the enemy, form a set of scale armor, and turn the enemy in the scale armor into your flesh and blood puppet."

「

Forget it, this rabbit is too magical, I don't want this thing."

Shen Lang brushed himself with healing spells, while flatly rejecting the little spider's proposal.

"Can you give them to me?"

"Take it if you like."

"Thank you, master!"

The spider manipulates the silk beautifully, wrapping and collecting all the scale beetles.

Shen Lang brushed himself with healing spells for a while, and finally relieved himself, looking at the huge and fresh dragon corpse, ready to pack up the spoils.

This dragon corpse, of course, is the best trophy.

The fresh real dragon body can be said to be full of treasures, dragon scales and dragon skin can be used to refine treasure armor, dragon tendons and keels can be refined into divine weapons, and dragon horns and dragon flesh and dragon blood can be used in medicine and alchemy......

was thinking about how to peel the skin and remove the bones, and in Shen Lang's mind, the voice of the small fish suddenly sounded:

"Shen Lang, can you give me this dragon?"

"Huh? Little fish, you want to devour it and strengthen your true dragon bloodline?" ….

"No, this dragon's bloodline is not pure, and its personality is not high enough, although it is somewhat helpful to my cultivation by devouring it directly, it is too cost-effective. I want to turn it into a living golem!"

"What?" Shen Langqi said, "Can you refine it into a puppet?"

"That's right, it's a dragon, the body is still alive, and most of its strength is still retained, I can sacrifice it into a living puppet, like a mecha, like an arm. Although it has died once, its strength has dissipated a little, but under my control, it should be able to exert eighty or ninety percent of its strength during its lifetime."

Eighty or ninety percent of the strength before his death?

That's almost the equivalent of a weaker one!

A weaker product is also a product, crushing the second product is not a problem, and it can also fight in the face of a product, which is undoubtedly more cost-effective than dismantling and utilizing.

When the sinking waves ask the little spider:

"Xiao Yu can refine this dragon into a living puppet, exerting eighty or ninety percent of its strength during its lifetime. I want to give this white dragon to Xiaoyu, do you think it's okay?"

After all, the white dragon is hunted by small spiders, and how to deal with it still has to respect the opinions of small spiders.

Of course, the little spider will not object - she is a demon alone in the star abyss, and there is only a group of chaotic and crazy, brainless demons under her control, who have been forcibly enslaved by her, so she cherishes the friendship with her fairy friends.

Seeing that the little spider did not hesitate to respond, Shen Lang immediately made a decision:

"Okay, this white dragon will belong to Xiaoyu!"

So Xiaoyu, who followed Shen Lang at the earliest, but had never had any adventures, finally had a trump card.

The loot isn't just dragon corpses.

The little spider also took out a storage ring from the cheek pouch of the dragon corpse.

Great real people can open up the "Qiankun Secret Realm", which is called the "Half-Plane" in the West, and the most important materials are generally stored in their respective Qiankun Secret Realms.

However, the Qiankun Secret Realm is not a "portable space" after all, if you want to temporarily open the Qiankun Secret Realm outside the fixed entrances and exits, you have to arrange the magic circle on the spot, and it is not very convenient to pick up and place the materials.

Therefore, the great people will also carry storage tools with them to store some items that need to be accessed at any time.

Without using the little moon, the little spider directly wiped out the remaining Yuan Shen brand in the storage ring and helped Shen Lang open the ring.

Shen Lang's mind sank into the ring to investigate, and found that in this ring, there were a large number of finger-sized miniature puppets, humanoid, beast-shaped, bird-shaped, insect-shaped, half-human and half-beast...... The whole nine yards.

There are puppets made of spiritual iron and spiritual wood, as well as flesh and blood puppets that look like living things.

Shen Lang scanned and identified it with a small moon, and found that there were three three-grade puppets among them.

These three three-grade puppets are all majestic, with knotted muscles and muscles, and natural indigo lines on their dark skin, which look like flesh and blood puppets of savages, and can be transformed into three puppet warriors whose strength is not inferior to that of the third-grade warriors, and they are not critical, ignoring the pain, even if they are beaten to the skeleton, they can still fight to the end like a terminator.

Shen Lang hurriedly used the little moon to wipe out the remaining Yuan Shen brand in the puppet

, branded with his own spirit, these puppets who are not weak in combat power have changed their surnames to Shen since then.

In addition to the puppets, there are also some elixirs, all of which are the best elixirs that are of great benefit to the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, and Shen Langtong can be used. ….

There are also two bottles that are very beneficial to the true dragon bloodline, which can continuously refine the bloodline, purify the dragon nature, and strengthen the true dragon's physique.

There are also some ritual instruments, which are basically special functional ritual instruments.

One of the mini bungalows is the most suitable for Shen Lang.

This artifact can be transformed into a palace with a simple exterior but a splendid interior, complete facilities, and abundant materials.

With this mini palace, it will be much more convenient to travel in the future, and you don't have to work hard to dig a temporary cave by yourself.

And a nice mana control.

This magic weapon is a bronze bell, called the "Falling Soul Bell", which can be used to urge the bell with true qi or Yuan Shen power, causing all who hear the bell to lose their souls and wait for death.

It's a pity that although this "Falling Soul Bell" is a large-scale group control magic weapon, it can only control third-grade martial artists and fourth-grade magic cultivators at most.

It is used to deal with a second-grade martial artist or a third-grade law cultivator, which can only make it lose its mind slightly, and its combat power will be somewhat reduced, let alone deal with a first-grade martial artist.

Therefore, in the previous battle, the white dragon did not sacrifice the Falling Soul Bell, trying to deal with Shen Lang who was wearing a first-grade demon armor, and it was impossible to sacrifice this bell in front of the little spider, and he would be humiliated.

There is not a single offensive or defensive weapon in the ring.

In other words, for the people of Yipin, only the offensive and defensive magic weapons of Yipin can enter their eyes.

But how rare is a magic weapon?

The vast eastern soil, a good one-grade magic weapon, is just a "battle spirit flag".

And in today's human environment, it is no longer possible to refine a magic weapon.

Nowadays, no matter how good a real person is at refining weapons, he can't refine a magic weapon by himself, and he can't even get together the materials, let alone the "heavenly time" of sacrifice, so he can only try his luck to dig in the ancient ruins.

However, most of the first-grade magic weapons excavated from the ruins are like the "Wind King Orb" that has long been damaged for various reasons, and the power is greatly damaged, and it cannot be repaired - Xiao Zhao's Wind King Bead is an inner pill of a tiger beast because of its special nature, so it can be slowly repaired with Xiao Zhao's cultivation to improve, but other broken first-grade magic weapons have no such opportunity.

Therefore, in today's world, even if a real person with a rich net worth will generally only carry various functional magic weapons on his body, and there will basically be no offensive and defensive magic weapons.

No matter how powerful the offensive and defensive magic weapons below the first grade are, how can they compare to the spells that are immediately launched by the great real people?

The great people are still troublesome to use, so they do it too much.

That's all the loot in the storage ring, not even a book of the White Dragon's unique secret method.

Let's say it's shabby, but it's not shabby.

Not to mention those top-grade elixirs and functional magic weapons, the three three-grade puppets alone can be regarded as earth-shattering adventures for ordinary martial artists and monks.

It is enough to run rampant, go overseas to find a place to build a small country, and it is not a problem to establish himself as a king.

is now the top of the world, no one can be beaten, and Shen Lang, who still has a first-grade magic armor, has too high a vision, and feels that those puppets, including third-grade puppets, can only be used as cannon fodder.

Of course, with the background of the white dragon, the net worth must be more than that.

But his real good things are obviously only stored in his own "Qiankun Secret Realm". ….

Of course, what you carry with you is only a few gadgets that you can use at any time.

However, even if there is nothing in the storage ring that can make Shen Lang particularly excited, the white dragon alone is already a top-notch trophy in the world.

The combat power of the first-grade level is almost equivalent to capturing a first-grade magic weapon.

After taking inventory and collecting the loot, the dragon corpse was also collected into the space, and handed it to Xiaoyu to refine the living puppet, Shen Lang talked to the little spider about this white bone palace again.

"You also arranged this White Bone Palace?"

"Not really. This palace appeared on its own. In the Genting Demon Palace, there are often such ruins that appear out of thin air. I just found it, and I thought this palace was suitable for setting traps, so I moved the Demon King's Armor here."

"Out of thin air? Do you know where it came from?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it's inexplicable, it appears out of thin air, as if the space is shifting. In the Genting Demon Palace, there are many similar ruins, some of which appear underground, some are half-buried, and some appear on the surface. The styles and shapes are also different, but most of them are civil structures, a few all-metal structures, and the remains of flesh and blood like this are very rare."

"Uh, such a strange and strange ruin, you are generous enough to live in?"

The little spider smiled proudly:

"No matter what ruins, no matter how weird they were, when you arrive at the Genting Demon Palace, in front of the Demon God, it is just a temporary palace that can be used to stay."

Shen Lang gave a thumbs up:

"You're amazing."

"Hey...... By the way, there are some treasures in this White Bone Palace, which have been collected by me, do you want to take a look?"

"Oh? What treasures are there?"

"Wait and see, they're all good babies!"

Soon, the little spider took the treasure she had collected, and placed it in front of Shen Lang:

"Look! This is the treasure I collected in the White Bone Palace!"

Shen Lang glanced at the so-called "baby" of the little spider, and his expression suddenly became indescribably strange.

Among the "treasures" in this place, there are big eyes that spin around with bones, a beating heart, a blood-colored spar covered with bloodshot tentacles, armor made of white bones filled with flesh and fascia, and a serpentine bone sword with fangs and sharp teeth at the sword grid.

Each "treasure" exudes a strange aura, although it is not the Xingyuan demonic aura, but it also gives people an extremely evil and dangerous feeling.

The little spider flicked a big eyeball with its front paws, and said with a grin:

"It's a fruit that grows from the flesh and bones, and I call it 'eyeballs.'" It tastes good, has the effect of brightening the eyes, and eating it can greatly improve the eyesight and see many things that are not seen in the first place......

"Of course, if the original spirit is not strong enough and the will is not strong enough, it will gradually be eroded by the power of the eyeball fruit, and everything you see in your eyes will be distorted into monsters, such as normal humans, in your eyes, it will be monsters with exposed bones and flesh and blood. However, with your will, master, you should be able to withstand the erosion of the eyeballs......

Shen Lang was taken aback:

"You say it's fruit? This...... Have you eaten it?" ….

The little spider rubbed its two front paws embarrassedly:

"Just a few of them...... Most of the fruit has been left for you!"

"......" Shen Lang was speechless.

"And this fruit, which comes from a flesh lotus in a pool of blood."

The little spider flicked the fist-sized, beating heart again, and said with a grin:

"This 'blood heart fruit' can also be eaten. After humans eat it, they will grow a second heart, which not only increases their physical strength and strength, but also gives them multiple lives...... However, this Blood Heart Fruit also has a strange erosion, if it can't resist it, it will become a puppet of the second heart, and it will be manipulated by it to hunt blood food for it...... And this White Bone Soul Eater Sword, it can ......."

"Stop, stop!" Shen Lang raised his hand and made a pause gesture: "No need to introduce, although these treasures are good, they are really not suitable for me...... You'd better keep it for yourself."

Dude is not a demon god, and he can't digest these weird "treasures" as if nothing happened like you.

The little spider actually expected Shen Lang's reaction, this treasure offering was more of a prank, seeing Shen Lang's cold appearance, he couldn't help but smile, jumped on Shen Lang's shoulder, rubbed his cheek, and said with a smile:

"Master, since you have arrived at the Genting Demon Palace, why don't you go to Xingyuan with me! The Doomsday Volcano and the Demon King's Black Tower have all been built, just waiting for you to settle in!"

Shen Lang smiled and gently touched the little spider's head:

"What's so good about that place in the abyss? Poor mountains and bad waters, evil demons everywhere, fire and rain and acid rain every day, all kinds of strange stones, there is no way to live a peaceful life. In the future, I will take you to the fairy world to have a happy life."

"However, the white dragon is dead, if you return to the world, I am afraid that you will be retaliated by Qiankun. There's no way I can help you on earth."

"It's okay, I have my own way."

"That...... Is it okay to stay here longer? This white bone palace can resist the erosion of demonic energy, although sooner or later it will be corroded and assimilated by demonic energy, but in a short time, the palace is still safe. Xiaoyu and they can all come out and live in the palace without worrying about being eroded by demonic energy."

"Uh......"

Looking at the skull wall lamps hanging on the walls, the flesh murals, and the squirming flesh and blood tendons between the cracks in the floor, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask:

"Are you sure it's safe here?"

"Don't worry, master, I promise it's safe here!"

The little spider's tone was arrogant, faintly revealing a bit of demonic spirit:

"This palace of bones is alive, and it is indeed very dangerous for humans and even ordinary demons. But with me, it can't make waves!"

Shen Lang smiled:

"Okay, just stay here for a while, and wait for Xiaoyu's white dragon puppet to be refined before leaving."

The little spider couldn't help but be overjoyed, and danced a gorgeous dance on Shen Lang's shoulder.

……

Room.

Underneath the palace, in a large-scale underground palace.

In a circle inlaid with all kinds of beautiful jade, jewels, and relics.

Qiankun real people sat cross-legged in the center of the circle, closed their eyes and meditated.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out this bruising blood.

Qiankun Zhenren untied his robe, looked down at his chest, and saw a fingerprint trace, still seared on his chest, and there was no sign of conjugation. ….

Qiankun Zhenren's face was gloomy:

"Is this the power of a half-step true immortal? On that day, I was in mid-air, and there were thousands of feet of thick soil blocking it, and I was able to follow a wisp of residual qi and hurt me with a finger in the air...... The injury doesn't look serious, but it never heals!"

The injury caused by this finger is indeed not serious, but it will occur regularly once a day, which will make Qiankun's chest tight and painful for a while.

But even if the injury broke out, it would not affect his cultivation and spell casting, and the impact on his daily life would be minimal.

But more than a month has passed since the injury, and with Qiankun's cultivation, even in this underground palace, he borrowed the Great Chu Qi Luck to heal his injuries with the magic circle, but he still couldn't erase his fingerprints and heal his injuries.

The fingerprints that could not be erased, coupled with Yan Tianying's "True Immortal Death" that day, made Qiankun worry all day long, and he always felt that Yan Tianying had blessed him with a curse, and if he didn't erase the curse, he would not be able to sleep and eat.

Taking a deep breath, Qiankun took out a handful of elixirs, and was about to stuff it into his mouth to continue trying to erase the "curse", when suddenly his heart moved, and he took out a piece of withered dragon jade pendant, and saw that this jade pendant was exuding a piercing cold, and there was even a deep crack in the middle.

Qiankun's thick eyebrows furrowed, his face became more gloomy, Huo Di got up, took one step, and when he stepped forward, a moving magic circle flashed under his feet, and in an instant, he had come to a more hidden and dark underground palace.

In this underground palace, there is an ice sculpture, and the appearance of the ice sculpture is exactly the same as the White Dragon Yuan Shen Fa.

It's just that at this moment, this originally intact ice withering has been full of cracks, potholes all over the body, and the edges of each pothole are full of hideous tooth marks, as if it has been frantically gnawed by a demon mouth full of jagged fangs.

Qiankun's face was gloomy, and his hands quickly pinched the seal, and then pointed at the ice wither.

Under one finger, the white light of the ice withered flashed, and on the face that was full of cracks, tooth marks, and had been gnawed incompletely, a molded lake face with distorted facial features and a painful appearance suddenly surfaced, and it was the white dragon!

"Uncle, save me!"

Seeing Qiankun, the white dragon's distorted face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he hissed:

"Uncle, quickly save my primordial god!"

Qiankun didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand and shook it, and a blood-colored flag appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Then he danced the flagpole with both hands, and brushed the blood-colored flag to the ice, and after the blood-colored flag brushed over, the ice completely collapsed with a bang, and above the blood-colored flag, the face of the White Dragon Model Lake slowly floated.

"Uncle Ancestor, my Yuan Shen Law is about to collapse completely, quickly send me to the Qiankun Secret Realm, and help me get that heaven-level flesh and blood puppet......

Looking at Bai Long's distorted facial features and feeling his extremely unstable aura, a cold light flashed in Qiankun's eyes:

"Your Yuan Shen Fa has been injured too much, even if you possess that heaven-level flesh and blood puppet, I'm afraid it will only last for half a year at most. Half a year later, the Yuan Shen Law will still completely collapse, and it will be impossible to restore the cultivation to ......."

On the face of Bailongmo Lake, he was suddenly full of despair:

"How so? Don't...... Am I completely hopeless?"

Qiankun's eyelids are drooping, and his eyes are dark:

"The only way for you to survive is to enter the main battle soul banner, the main soul of the battle soul flag. In the Battle Spirit Banner, there are three war ghosts transformed by the law of the Great True Human Yuan Shen, and you can choose one to devour and make up for the Yuan Shen. I will help you suppress the war ghosts and devour their souls." ….

The white dragon hissed:

"What? Entering the Battle Spirit Banner? In this way, will I not be imprisoned forever by the Spirit Banner in the future, and live like a ghost forever?"

"But that's your only way to live."

"But in the future, when I complete my plan to live in the world, I may be able to find a way to save you."

「……」

The white dragon gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and for a while, he nodded heavily:

"Okay, it's up to my uncle's arrangement!"

At that moment, Qiankun held the flagpole in one hand, and quickly pinched the seal with the other, and entered the Dao seal into the blood-colored flag.

Soon, above the flag, another human face appeared, the face was hideous and painful, resentful, and shouted:

"Wang Qiankun, you despicable villain! Even if I am imprisoned for another thousand years, ten thousand years, I will not be willing to serve your family!"

Qiankun real person said:

"You've already worked for my family more than once, so what if you're not willing? But it's just self-deception. But rest assured, I will not detain you for a thousand years, ten thousand years. In fact, you'll soon be completely liberated......

As he spoke, he punched out a few more seals, then pinched the magic seal in his hand and slapped it heavily on the flagpole.

The flagpole shook, and blood shone brightly.

The flag shook violently, and the face of pain and resentment was torn apart in an instant, and its momentum plummeted.

Following the face of the white dragon, he opened his big mouth, bit a piece of fragment in one bite, and chewed and devoured it frantically.

Screams of pain and curses rang out.

Qiankun's real face did not change, no matter how the painful face cursed and scolded, he was unmoved, only unhurriedly made the seal, suppressed and weakened the painful face, so that the white dragon could devour it.

A moment later.

The last fragment of the face was swallowed by the white dragon.

The face of the white dragon Namo Lake became clear and solid, and the extremely unstable aura gradually became stable.

It's just that the white dragon, who was originally unfathomable and fairy-like, has a more hideous and violent face and expression at this moment than when he was in the state of the dragon's body, and his eyes are full of resentment, and he looks like a ghost.

Qiankun turned a blind eye to this, and only asked:

"So, why did you end up like this? Where is your true dragon body?"

The white dragon's hatred was monstrous, and he roared filial piety:

"It's a sunken wave! It was the traitor of Shen Lang who took my true dragon body and destroyed half of my primordial spirit......

[Ask for a monthly pass~! 】.

Li Gudin