"Refining the essence blood and soul power of the entire dragon clan, and finally summoning a wisp of essence of the ancestral dragon?"

Su Yang looked at the dragon qi in front of him, which was still awakening and recovering, and muttered to himself.

At the same time, it can be regarded as explaining a doubt in his heart.

The wisdom of the little white dragon...

It's obvious to all.

Su Yang and the others just watched from the sidelines for a while, and they were all shocked and impressed by Xiaobai's wisdom.

How could these seniors of the dragon clan not know the level of their juniors?

But on the contrary, under Xiaobai's anger, he chose to burn out the luck of the dragon clan, and these dragon seniors chose to cooperate...

Su Yang was very puzzled about this matter at that time.

In the end, the psychological comfort he gave himself was... Maybe Xiaobai is already the smartest person in the dragon clan?

And at present, it seems that they are just taking the initiative to burn their bodies through the little white hair madness, get rid of the shackles from the Spirit Mountain, and hide their soul thoughts in the Dragon Transformation Pool, waiting for their return.

"This is clear for a long time, I will definitely come to Lingshan to take a walk..."

"Within the Spirit Mountain, there are collaborators of their dragon clan."

"Hehe..."

Su Yang turned his head and looked in the direction of Lei Yin Temple, his eyes were meaningful, and he retracted his gaze after a moment.

With the passage of time, the dragon qi in front of him continued to recover, and it had completely turned cyan.

The most important thing is that even if it is just a wisp of the essence of the ancestral dragon, the aura contained in it is already very terrifying.

It can be imagined how the ancestral dragon destroyed the world when he was still there.

Just as Su Yang was out of his mind, a dragon's groan resounded in the sky.

Different from the previous dragon chant, this voice was full of vicissitudes, anger, and helplessness.

And the sound of the dragon's groan alone made Su Yang's qi and blood continue to boil, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Su Yang subconsciously raised his head.

The entire sky, as far as the eye could see, was covered in dark clouds.

There was a constant flash of thunder in it.

A vague shadow seemed to float in the dark clouds.

The dragon's tail that inadvertently revealed the dark clouds was already larger than the whole body of the other dragons.

Just looking at it with the naked eye, it is full of a sense of depression.

But Su Yang didn't retract his gaze, still holding his head up, his hands behind his back.

Under the strong wind, the official robe of the Immortal Emperor kept swinging.

The clouds suddenly boiled.

Immediately after, a huge dragon head slowly poked out from the dark clouds.

Although this dragon is formed by soul power, it looks like a real body just by looking at it with the naked eye.

Two huge eyes looked at Su Yang from afar, with a look of scrutiny.

"You..."

"Can you carry the luck of the Zhuwu Dragon Clan for ten thousand years?"

The majestic voice resounded again.

Since the moment it appeared, the Buddha light of the entire Lingshan Mountain has been constantly suppressed, and a large amount of dragon qi has filled the air, turning Lingshan into its home turf.

And this is just a wisp of its essence.

"Hmm..."

"Didn't you arrange it?"

"Why do you have to ask me again..."

Su Yang couldn't help but complain.

It was obviously a pair of invisible hands pushing everything behind the scenes, pushing it to this position.

When he is really standing here, I have to ask him...

Are you worthy?

If I'm not worthy, why are you pushing me!

Does the big guy have to maintain his compulsion?

After hearing Su Yang's words, this dragon shadow couldn't help but fall into a short silence, not knowing how to continue to speak.

"If it really succeeds..."

"Don't forget my dragons."

"The iniquity we have done back then, in these ten thousand years, should also be over..."

The dragon shadow spoke slowly again after a moment.

The tone was full of helplessness.

It slowly raised its head, looked high into the sky, and let out an angry dragon chant again: "This heavenly way, it's good to die!" Hahahaha! ”

The sound echoed through the sky for a long time.

After a long time, it finally finished venting the emotions in its heart, and then looked at Su Yang again.

Only this time, it didn't say anything more, but let out a low roar and rushed towards Su Yang.

As he got closer and closer to Su Yang, his huge body gradually shrank, and his final body size was almost the same as that of ordinary dragons.

But even so, compared to Su Yang, it is still like a giant mountain.

Ancestral Dragon Jingyuan slowly closed his eyes, his forehead touched Su Yang's forehead, his own soul power and breath continued to pour into Su Yang's body, refining the soul power in his sea of knowledge, and the blood in his body was also boiling at this moment.

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a molten slurry, and every cell was constantly burning.

Even a person like Su Yang, who usually has a super tolerance for pain, can't help but show pain on his face at this moment.

In the dragon pool below, wisps of thin dragon qi continued to rise, spreading mist, enveloping Su Yang, and drops of liquid like dew attached to Su Yang's body surface and was constantly absorbed by it.

With the absorption of the liquid, there was a chill in Su Yang's body, constantly relieving his pain.

But even so, the pain is still unbearable for ordinary people.

However, after experiencing the initial wave of impact, Su Yang's expression gradually softened, as if he had adapted to this rhythm and began to enjoy it.

And his soul power is constantly condensed with the passage of time.

Including the door in Zhihai, the crack on the door has also begun to be repaired.

The most important thing is that there is still a faint coercion in Su Yang's body.

Whether it is Heavenly Court or Lingshan, why these people are persistently pursuing the promotion of official positions is because it involves the recognition of heaven and earth.

The higher the official position, the easier it is to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Even if you sacrifice your official position when you are desperate, that is, this recognition of heaven and earth, you can gain more powerful power.

For example, when Zhu Bajie was desperate at that time, he wanted to burn himself with the position of Marshal Tianpeng.

Yue Lao also chose this path, in exchange for short-term power.

If everyone is equal in strength and has an official position, they will invisibly suppress those who do not have an official position, which involves the laws of heaven and earth, and mortals cannot compete with it.

And now...

With the breath of the ancestral dragon permeating Su Yang's body, this last shortcoming was gradually made up.

The lord of heaven and earth long before the flood famine, although he has now completely fallen, the power of heaven and earth contained in it is still far more than most immortals and Buddhas.

Looking from afar, I only saw a huge dragon, as if it was about to burrow into Su Yang's eyebrows.

And Su Yang closed his eyes tightly, constantly absorbing every wisp of essence of this dragon.

The water of the Hualong Pond continued to boil, and with Su Yang, his aura continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally soft temperament, as the ancestral dragon essence was continuously absorbed, also began to shine with a wisp of gripping coercion, like an emperor from ancient times, which made people want to bow and worship.