Lingbo Shanglong roared in a low voice: "It is clear that a solar golden needle has hit it, so it will not die! What the hell is going on? What is going on?"

Lingbo Shanglong roared for a while, and sat down to heal his wounds.

It forcibly sacrificed the Sun Pseudo-World, relying on the power of the Sun Pseudo-World to distort space, and it had already consumed a huge amount of power. And the thunder dragon clone blew up ten magic weapons and forcibly broke through the space, which made it hurt even more. In the end, it forcibly emitted the sun needle, almost draining its own spiritual power and the power of the pseudo-world.

It is now extremely seriously injured, and the solar pseudo-world is extremely unstable, and it needs time to recover, otherwise the pseudo-world may collapse. At this time, even if it hated the thunder dragon clone, it didn't dare to chase it out.

"Boom!"

A lilac dragon head landed heavily on a star, smashing it out of a big hole. This lilac dragon head is the thunder dragon clone.

On the head of the Brontosaurus clone, there were wounds everywhere, and one of the wounds, from the right side of the neck to the tip of the nose, almost cut off half of the head of the Brontosaurus clone.

This wound was burst by a sun needle.

"Buzz!"

The thunder dragon clone smashed Xingchen out of a big pit, and immediately flew up again, turning his spiritual power into a palm, "whooshing" to arrange a formation to shield his breath, and then lying on the ground weakly.

After lying on his stomach for a whole hour, the thunder dragon clone opened his eyes: "What a terrible sun pseudo-world! These last ten sun needles almost killed me." Fortunately, my control of the power of the heavenly thunder has reached the point of subtlety, and I forcibly changed the direction of the nine golden needles with the heavenly thunder, otherwise my head would have been exploded by the golden needles.

This time, it's really miserable. However, that dragon will not feel good, this dragon forcibly sacrificed the pseudo-world, and it will definitely hurt more and more wounded. And inside this dragon inheritance. And without the aura of heaven and earth, even if it has an elixir, it will definitely not be able to recover in a short period of time. I'm going to take advantage of this time to recover from my injuries as soon as possible!"

The Brontosaurus clone made a decision and lay quietly on the ground.

It quietly nourishes the soul.

In this battle, the thunder dragon clone swallowed three pills and forcibly increased his spiritual strength. This act of forcibly improving the spiritual strength caused the soul of the thunder dragon clone to be hit hard, and the pain was extremely extreme, and it was possible that the soul could be scattered at any time. The soul is the most important place for a cultivator. There is no room for a little difference, the thunder dragon clone knows the importance of the soul, so after being safe, the first thing is to warm the soul.

It took three whole days for the soul's injuries to improve a little.

The soul is different from the body, and once it is injured, it is extremely difficult to recover. The soul injury of the Thunder Dragon clone will take at least a year to fully recover.

The thunder dragon clone checked his soul and smiled slightly. He said to himself: "The wound of the soul has recovered a little, and now it is time to begin to recover the body." This time he forcibly raised his mental strength, although it was extremely dangerous, and the injuries he brought were also very severe. But I sensed a little opportunity to advance, and it was worth it. ”

After the thunder dragon clone swallowed three treasure pills, his spiritual power was infinitely close to that of the half-step Venerable. And the thunder dragon clone has been fighting with the remnant soul of the Dharma Dao Venerable again and again. I've been exposed to mana. After the spiritual power was repeatedly improved, the powerful spiritual power made the thunder dragon clone feel extremely acute. Sensed a bit of the secret of mana.

With this experience, it will be easier for it to comprehend mana in the future.

After dealing with the soul injuries for the time being, the next step is to deal with the physical injuries. The injuries on the body are still relatively easy to deal with, as long as there is a large amount of aura, it can naturally recover quickly. The body of the dragon on the spiritual wave happens to contain a huge amount of spiritual power, which can be used to restore fù.

The thunder dragon clone took out the body of the dragon on the spirit wave and devoured it in a big gulp.

The dragon meat fell into the mouth, and under the guidance of the power of heavenly thunder, it immediately decomposed into a steady stream of spiritual power, constantly washing the dragon head and moisturizing all wounds.

Two days later, half of the brontosaurus's head, which had been shattered by the sun needle, regrew bones, flesh, and scales, and the head injury finally recovered.

The thunder dragon clone checked it, let out a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Now that the old man has been saved, I don't know what happened to that dragon?" This dragon's injuries are not lighter than mine, and it is likely that he is also healing now. However, this dragon has a strong vitality and is not slower than me......"

Thinking of this, the Thunder Dragon clone felt a headache.

The Lingbo Shanglong has strong combat power, and its vitality is also very strong, as long as there are enough spirit stones and pills, it can quickly recover. This kind of opponent is extremely difficult to deal with.

Suddenly, the thunder dragon clone had an idea, his eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Since this dragon is still healing, then I'll take a little time to make trouble for it and disturb it." ”

The thunder dragon clone immediately took action, and his spiritual power turned into two big hands, grabbed it downward, and grabbed a large piece of star stone.

"Crackle-"

The power of the heavenly thunder bombarded the star stone, and in a few blinks of an eye, the impurities of this star stone were blasted into ashes by the power of the heavenly thunder, and what remained was a piece of star iron.

"Buzz—"

The spirit of the thunder dragon clone kept reaching out, grabbing a stone every time he poked out, and then emitted the power of heavenly thunder to remove the impurities in the stone.

Half an hour later, dozens of materials were placed in front of the thunder dragon clone.

The thunder dragon clone smiled, his spiritual hand flew up and down, and the power of heavenly thunder continued to blast out, and after just five hours, dozens of materials turned into five puppets.

With a big spiritual hand, five top-grade spirit stones flew out of the Heavenly Thunder Pseudo World and fell into the bodies of the five puppet people. When the five puppets got the spirit stone, the runes on their bodies immediately lit up, exuding a strong aura.

The thunder dragon clone looked at the five puppet people, and was a little dissatisfied: "If the deity makes a move, the puppet that is refined will at least have the strength of a half-step spiritual path." My cultivation is higher than that of the deity, and my spiritual strength is stronger than that of the deity, but the refining technique is not good, and the way of runes is far inferior to the deity. In this way, the few puppets that were refined were only equivalent to the ninefold peak of the True Dao, which was too far apart. ”

The thunder dragon clone chuckled and said, "I hope these five puppets can cause a little trouble to that dragon." ”

After saying this, the thunder dragon clone waved his palm, and the five puppets were swept up by a powerful force and flew quickly in the direction of the Great Dao Building.

Five puppets were sent, and the Thunder Dragon clone continued to heal.

Avenue Building.

The dragon on the spirit wave is entrenched in the void, silently healing.

After a few days, it finally regained its stability in the pseudo-world of the sun. Although the foundation of this solar pseudo-world has been damaged, it is not very strict, and as long as it is given a little more time, it can be completely restored.

"Hum—"

Lingbo Shanglong suddenly felt a fluctuation of power.

Lingbo Shanglong was taken aback, and the dragon's head sent out bursts of dragon power fluctuations, and he almost went mad: "Could it be that Zhang Ye's doppelganger has recovered, and he ran back to attack Benlong?"

At this time, Lingbo Shanglong was recovering from his injuries with all his might, and if the thunder dragon clone ran back to attack, the consequences would be unimaginable. Frightened, Lingbo Shanglong decisively stopped healing his injuries and raised his vigilance to guard against the attack of the thunder dragon's clone.

After waiting for a pillar of incense, the shadow of the thunder dragon clone was never gone, and even the power fluctuations disappeared.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lingbo's eyes, and he flew up and searched for the Great Dao Building. There are many ancient prohibitions in the Great Dao Building, and Lingbo Shanglong does not dare to use spiritual power to search, for fear of touching the prohibition. Therefore, Lingbo Shanglong could only search by eye, and it took six hours to search for it again.

No traces of the Brontosaurus clone were found.

Lingbo Shanglong cast his gaze outside the Great Dao Building, and muttered, "Could it be that this power fluctuation is coming from outside the Great Dao Building?"

Lingbo Shanglong thought of this, and flew towards the outside of the Great Avenue Building.

"That's not right!"

Lingbo Shanglong suddenly thought of something, and his pupils contracted in fright, and he quickly stopped: "Zhang Ye, this clone, is cunning and cunning, it is very likely to be hiding outside now, waiting for Ben Long to go out! As soon as Ben Long goes out, he will be attacked immediately!"

The more Lingbo Shanglong thought about it, the more it made sense, and it shouted towards the outside of the Great Avenue Building: "Zhang Ye, don't hide, Benlong has already discovered you, get out of here!"

Silence, deathly silence.

Lingbo Shanglong frowned, and dared to poke out his spiritual power, and he was so angry that the dragon's beard stood upside down. It turned out that as soon as its spiritual power was released, it immediately felt that there was no Zhang Ye clone outside at all, only a puppet man. The power fluctuation just now was sent by this puppeteer!

Lingbo Shanglong snorted angrily, this damn puppet man made it suspicious, and wasted six hours of time, it was really hateful!

In anger, Lingbo's dragon eyes glared, and a dragon power flew out, and the poor puppet man was instantly knocked into ashes.

After cleaning up the puppeteer, Lingbo Shanglong went back and continued to heal.

A day later, Lingbo Shanglong was at a critical juncture, when suddenly another wave of power came.

Lingbo Shanglong thought of the puppet man and ignored it.

"Hum—"

When Lingbo Shanglong ignored him, a puppet man flew in and flew straight towards Lingbo Shanglong!

Now, Lingbo Shanglong can't ignore it. It's at a critical juncture, and this weak puppet has the potential to make it go mad!

Lingbo Shanglong knew that it must be Zhang Ye's ghost, so he cursed angrily in his heart, withdrew from the healing state again, and killed this damn puppeteer.

Two puppets came in a row, and Lingbo Shanglong could no longer heal his wounds with peace of mind, and it knew that it was likely that there would be more puppeteers running over to fight and heal its wounds.

Sure enough, in the next few days, three more puppet people ran over, and although they were all killed by Lingbo Shanglong Qingyi, it greatly affected the healing.

When Lingbo Shanglong killed the fifth puppeteer, he was going crazy-

(To be continued......)

PS: uh...... A lot of commuter passes, thank you.