This time, I was really guessed by Meng Juntong by mistake, this gold and white dragon souls are really a pair of dragons.

A breeze blew, Meng Juntong felt that the pages in her hand had been turned over a few pages, she subconsciously looked down, and just happened to see a lifelike and exquisite illustration on this ancient book.

The painting depicts two dragons, one white and one gold, standing opposite each other, silently looking at each other, which is almost exactly the same as the scene in front of them.

The golden dragon in the painting is the posture of the standard oriental dragon, with a majestic posture, standing upright, with two claws on the abdomen, which is a five-clawed dragon, and the five-clawed dragon is respected among the dragon family, which shows that the golden dragon is a natural dragon species. The other white dragon opposite him is slightly different, the difference is that the white dragon's back has a pair of snow-white wings more than the golden dragon, giving people a very spiritual feeling.

In the illustrations, the names of the two are written on the edge of the golden dragon in ancient seal script, and the white dragon with small wings is written on the ancient seal with the word "divine dragon".

"Divine Spirit Dragon?" Meng Juntong muttered, looking up carefully at the back of the white dragon soul, there was really a pair of delicate little wings, these small wings were not very majestic, but they gave people the feeling that they were full of spirituality, as if the pair of wings themselves also possessed supreme wisdom.

The white dragon and the golden dragon slowly turned their heads, and together they focused on Meng Juntong's body, Meng Juntong hurriedly wanted to retreat, but accidentally stepped on her long hair that was almost a library, and she whimpered in pain, staggered one by one, and fell directly to the ground. It wasn't until this moment that she noticed the change in herself, and she realized that her hair could grow so long.

"How long have I been here!" groping his long soft hair on the ground, Meng Juntong was slightly stunned, but then realized that the two dragon souls were still staring at him.

At this time, the pages of the ancient books in his hand turned again, and Meng Juntong wanted to read the contents of the page, but as soon as he lowered his head, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness of falling.

With a loud bang, Meng Juntong seemed to have fallen into a big lake, and there was a biting chill in the surrounding space, she hit a spirit, subconsciously reacted, made a sword finger with two fingers, and waved her hand backwards A sword light cut off all the long hair below the waistline, and then she twisted her body and rushed towards her with all her strength.

With the sound of breaking water, Meng Juntong rushed out of the water, fortunately, her martial arts did not disappear, and Meng Juntong stood on the surface of the lake with the help of the water waves, and looked at the four directions.

"How can this be?" Meng Juntong was a little stunned and a little overwhelmed, obviously he should be in the underground library, why did he suddenly come to such a big lake, "Where is this!"

Standing in the middle of this vast and boundless lake, looking at all directions, there is no end in sight, and for a while, Meng Juntong can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

Just when she didn't know where she was going next, suddenly a huge shadow swept under the big lake, Meng Juntong was startled, and subconsciously tiptoed a little and swept behind her.

Almost at the same time, where Meng Juntong was standing just now, a behemoth was vacated from the bottom of the lake. Hit the sky.

When I looked closely, I found that it was a mysterious golden dragon with a body of 100 feet and golden scales, which was the 'Divine Dragon King' described in the ancient books.

As the Divine Dragon King came out of the lake, a burst of misty water vapor floated on almost the entire lake.

Since he had seen the appearance of the ancient sword dragon soul before, Meng Juntong was not too surprised to see this divine dragon king again, but this block was really bigger.

The Divine Dragon King was like the master of this world, flashing his sharp gaze and scanning the entire boundless lake below, Meng Juntong met the gaze of the Divine Dragon King, and at this time, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that the Divine Dragon King seemed to have not discovered himself at all.

At this moment, the northwest lake area suddenly set off a shocking wave, the wave curtain was like a wall of water, going up against the current until it was in line with the sky, and then the wave curtain began to roll in the direction where the Divine Dragon King was.

Meng Juntong clearly saw a trace of contempt and disdain in the eyes of the Divine Dragon King at this moment, and the expression full of humanity undoubtedly showed his disdain for the incoming enemy.

The huge waves rushed towards the water where the Divine Dragon King was standing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't see the Divine Dragon King respond halfway, just silently looking at the direction from which the water curtain came.

A dragon groan, shattering the nine heavens, a pure golden thunderbolt, I don't know from which void swept out, this thunder is like a touch of sword energy, swimming dragon like a dragon in the sky clouds back and forth.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Meng Juntong faintly realized something, and there was a faint burning sensation from the dream marks on his forehead, since entering Longchuan City, he had turned into a desert sea of divine consciousness, and the dream stars seemed to have come to life in an instant, and they reunited into a vast dream star sea.

At the same time as the dream power recovered, Meng Juntong felt that his immortal power cultivation had also reappeared on his body.

Click, there was a thunderous explosion behind Meng Juntong, and the golden thunder that was still flying on the sky dome a few hundred meters away just now suddenly appeared behind Meng Juntong somehow and wiped it towards her waist.

Meng Juntong's figure shattered in the moment of the golden thunder, turning into a cloud of debris, her figure appeared ten feet above the head of the Divine Dragon King, without saying a word, and pointed out the same, and the two trapped dragon fingers were pointed out.

This guy is not a little sinister, pretending not to see himself, focusing on the overwhelming water curtain, but summoning the golden thunder to attack him first.

Meng Juntong can already determine that this Divine Dragon King is the soul of the ancient sword dragon, and the current place should be a place similar to the illusion of the red bamboo forest, and the ancient books he read before are the starting point for the opening of the illusion.

This time, the trapped dragon finger no longer appeared in the form of a net, but directly turned into two chains, directly wrapped around the body of the Divine Dragon King.

The Divine Dragon King snorted disdainfully, just tilted his head and directly threw Meng Juntong and his chain towards the water curtain.

At the moment when Meng Juntong was about to crash into the water curtain, a crystal dragon claw stretched out from the edge of the water curtain and protected Meng Juntong in it.

Meng Juntong turned his head and saw a giant white dragon with a snow-white body and wings on its back, leaning out from behind the water curtain and looking down at him.

"Divine Spirit Dragon?" Meng Juntong remembered the scene in the illustration, where the Divine Dragon King and the Divine Spirit Dragon looked at each other, and they seemed to be in such a lake realm.

The divine spirit dragon was psychic, nodded to Meng Juntong, and then let go of the dragon's claws and put Meng Juntong down.