Dragon souls, Meng Shuai has a lot, holding them in his hands, dancing with surging energy.

Just remembered Bai Ye's warning, and he couldn't help but be moved-these dragon souls are alive and need to be cherished.

However, whatever about him, he is not a merciful savior, everyone must be cherished, everyone must be protected, and in the end, do you really want him to sacrifice? Meng Shuai also needs to cherish it, there is only one in the world.

With a movement in his hand, the spiritual power and the dragon soul were connected, and only a roar was heard, and a silver light flew out of the ball of light, turned into a living dragon, and drilled into the stone wall.

Try one first and see how it works.

The stone wall shook, at first the whole piece of shaking, and then, a trace of cracks covered the surface, and in an instant, the entire surface layer turned into fragments, peeling off layer by layer.

Spalling...... Spalling......

From the peeling of the stone wall at the beginning, the crack then extended to the dragon's body, and on the gray scales, fine pieces of open pieces bloomed.

The shaking became more violent, and immediately after, other actions that were different from the shaking began to occur.

Thorn-sting-sting-stinging sound sounded, and the dragon body, which leaked a glimmer of luster, grinded violently with the stone wall, and pulled out inch by inch.

Meng Shuai finally saw what he wanted. Stone Dragon, Break the Wall!

Pulling out inch by inch, the friction between the scales and the stone wall made a squeaking sound, which was worse than scraping the bottom of the pot. Meng Shuai's teeth were sore and his teeth were cold, and he felt pain for this real dragon. He knew that the true dragon would also be in pain, and although it didn't make a sound, the junction of the scales and the stone wall had oozed out drops of blood and fell to the ground. Meng Shuai hurriedly jumped out of the way to avoid being drenched in dragon blood like last time.

Such a difficult way out of trouble is tantamount to torture, but it is also like a phoenix draining fire and being reborn in Nirvana. I believe that after such suffering, the stone dragon will be able to soar for nine days again!

It's just that...... It's too slow.

The string in Meng Shuai's heart was always tight, after all, the old dragon who was stagnant in the air didn't know when he would wake up, before that, Meng Shuai needed the real dragon to break through the wall and help him get the qualification for a head-on confrontation.

However, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. How can he speed up the time for a true dragon to break through?

Otherwise, throw in a dragon soul and try it, the strength is greater, or you can break through faster.

Wait a minute...... Quicken?

Meng Shuai suddenly remembered that he could manipulate time. The weakness brought by the left eye cannot be eliminated directly, but it is not impossible to force it. After all, the immediate crisis is more important than the life expectancy.

It's just that he is afraid that he will faint, if the old dragon chases, he is unconscious, and he has nowhere to hide, how can he talk about fighting?

While he was hesitating, the little dragon that stopped on the stone wall suddenly flew up and jumped high. Meng Shuai didn't know what he meant, his eyes chased him up, and just as he jumped to the middle of the sun, he suddenly slammed down.

"Bump—"

The weak body slammed against the stone wall, blood splattered everywhere. The stone wall was struck by it, and the whole cliff trembled as if the ground were cracked, and he himself staggered and fell.

Blood seeped into the stone wall, and the stone dragon who was breaking the wall shook and struggled out, breaking out a little bit of his body.

Just a little bit.

The dragon body that rolled off the stone wall flew up again before it hit the ground, and it hit again without hesitation - the sound of "bang" was so harsh and so shocking.

"Don't bump—"

Meng Shuai saw that the bloodline was retrograde, and his body jumped, just grabbing the dragon body that fell again.

However, the moment he really caught it, he realized that the power of the true dragon was so huge that his five fingers couldn't grasp it at all, and his body also crashed down.

Bang bang!

Two sounds, one is Meng Shuai, and the other is Xiaolong.

"Damn-" Meng Shuai snorted, only to feel that his heart was upside down, and there was a surge. However, he then noticed that the little dragon had hit so many times that it didn't make a sound.

Unlike the stone dragon, the little dragon can make a sound, and he just let out a loud roar, but at this time, his body was dripping with blood, but he didn't even make a sound.

Is this the backbone and recklessness of the real dragon?

Could it be ...... Shi Long can also make a sound, just because he doesn't want to show weakness, so he doesn't say anything?

Meng Shuai couldn't say what he felt in his heart, and found that Xiaolong was struggling again, and threw it out with all his strength, and said, "Go aside, I'm here here." As he spoke, he opened his golden left eye.

Burn...... The burning of life!

Unlike last time, Meng Shuai clearly felt that his life was burning this time, lighting up his little golden eyes like a candle. The rotation of the golden vortex, every grid, was propelled at the cost of his life.

The stone dragon on his head seemed to speed up the process of breaking the wall, but Meng Shuai had no time to take care of it, because he was feeling pain about the passage of his life, which was like a floodgate for releasing water, once it was opened, it was not something he could control.

Meng Shuai felt that a tuft of white hair was quietly growing on his head, which was a sign of his burning life. If it continues to burn like this, even if it doesn't die, I'm afraid it will be less white. He even thought bitterly: In this way, he doesn't need to be introduced, others also know that he is a disciple of the north, if it weren't for the fact that his face is more than one level, and some people believe that he is one of the three colds in the Snow Mountain.

Burn it, burn it, Lao Tzu is only eighteen years old this year, and he is already in the mixed Yuan period, and hundreds of years are not enough time for you to burn me?

Just when he was giving up on himself, he suddenly perked up and felt that the fire of his life had stabilized. Although it was still burning, it seemed that another source of fire had replenished it, and as much as he lost, he made up for it outside, and he no longer had to go in and out, and became balanced.

Sleeping to help him?

Meng Shuai turned his head and saw a guy on his shoulder, not small, he almost rubbed his chin when he turned around like this.

Hachi?

I don't know when, Xiao Ba came out of the black soil world, lay on Meng Shuai, took the initiative to communicate with him with spiritual power, and shared his life.

Meng Shuai subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Xiaoba's appearance, he accepted it. As a companion with a common heart and almost oneness, it is understandable to borrow it in a critical moment. Just as he didn't want Xiao Ba to die, Xiao Ba also wholeheartedly didn't want Meng Shuai to die.

Of course, there is another point that touched Meng Shuai, that is, Xiaoba's unexpected vitality, which reminded him of the forgiveness of "the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle", although he is sorry for Xiaoba, but it is basically impossible to prevent him from thinking cranky at the moment of life and death.

With Xiao Hachi's addition, the golden eye moved smoothly, the time on the stone wall distorted, and the stone dragon pulled out foot by foot, and the speed was ten times faster? Although it couldn't feel the distortion of time, it was a great improvement for the outside world.

However, this is not enough. The dragon's body is too long, even in the unit of a ruler, it will take a long time to struggle outside, and there is not so much time at this time. The old dragon does not allow it.

Hearing only a roar, the huge dragon body appeared again, and the old dragon had broken free from the shackles of time and came closer.

"Damn—it's so fast!" Meng Shuai's eyes stared at the stone dragon on the stone wall with a bad look, and he couldn't even look back. And even if you look back, it won't help, it's better to spend every bit of time on catalyzing the dragon.

Sure enough, it still has to fall into the situation of racing against time!

This situation, he had already considered it, but there were too many accidents today, so that his means of delaying time were used in advance, and he was forced to be more embarrassed, but he still returned to the old way of fighting time with Lao Long. At this time, his heart was clear, and he just wanted to: bet all the bets, and in one move, death will be dead, but he must fight until the last moment.

Therefore, he turned his back to the old dragon, and was not afraid, as if he was independent from the world.

It's just that the golden light in front of him keeps jumping, and the entire mountain wall seems to be painted with a layer of gold paint.

At this time, the old dragon had already broken through the barrier of time and rushed here, because of the particularity of time fluctuations, he never knew what was happening here, only knew that in the blink of an eye, the people in front of him disappeared, making him the second monk puzzled.

If it weren't for the golden light flashing in front of him and a large amount of aura pouring up, he might not have been able to find his target for a while. However, this is by no means a good thing, if he can't find Meng Shuai, his anger can't be calmed, and he naturally wants to be angry, and below is the Dragon and Tiger Lower Courtyard, which is the object of his anger.

The onlookers in the lower courtyard of Longhu who are still outside and are "bold and bold" do not know that they have inadvertently escaped.

The old dragon found Meng Shuai, rushed over with great anger, and then discovered Meng Shuai's purpose, in addition to anger, he was even more frightened, and said angrily: "Okay, this kid is so bold that he dares to let that guy out, is this going to turn the sky upside down——"

With a few roars, he shouted, "I will not allow it!" and his body turned into a golden light and rushed towards the pilgrimage road.

The pilgrimage road was getting closer and closer, and he clearly saw that the liberation of the stone dragon had come to an end, and he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Die-" The five claws were sharp, and he grabbed Meng Shuai.

Of course, Meng Shuai heard the wind behind him, but he still didn't look back. He has already made up his mind to die, even if it is death, he will talk about the stone dragon released!

For this reason, he was ready to meet this thunderous blow, back back.

However, when this blow was struck, a strong wind suddenly flashed next to him, and the long whip of yellow and black suddenly stopped, intersecting with his claws, and did not fall into the wind.

Long Zu was stunned, tilted his head slightly, and saw a person riding a tiger jumping in the air, and the whip just now was the tail of the tiger.

After looking at it, Long Zu shouted: "It's you?, Meng Huiling, you still dare to come?"

Meng Huiling sneered: "I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Long Zu sneered: "My subordinates are defeated, but they are ants. Look at you......" Suddenly saw the huge tiger under his seat, with the word king on his white forehead, and said, "Tiger King?"

After confirming it, Long Zu was surprised: "The more you live, the more you go back?" The size is also the lord of a mountain, and there are hundreds of junior brothers around, and now you are going back to make spirit beasts for people?"

Meng Huiling smiled: "It's thanks to you, you have to force us together, this combination is the most effective." As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, took out a ten-section steel whip, and shouted: "Let you know that Meng is an animal trainer, and the combination of me and the Tiger King is not as simple as one plus one equals two!"