In the land of the eastern pole of the ancient star, the scorching sun soared into the sky, and the snowflakes of the entire eastern pole land turned into ice water, flowing along the ravines on the ground into the thawed endless sea of stars.

Turning around slowly, Xuantian looked at Li Qingming with a trace of puzzlement and anger on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qingming, I don't know what you mean by this?"

That's right, that cyan light and shadow came from Li Qingming's hand.

In fact, Li Qingming felt very strange, the soul searching technique was placed in the Pangu Great Thousand Realms, which could be said to be the lowest level of magic. How did you get to Zhongtian Shijie, it's not like that at all?

Among the creatures of Zhongtian Shijie, it seems that no one can use the soul searching technique. Every time you don't get the answer you want, you destroy the enemy at every turn, which is very bad and will cause a lot of trouble.

Li Qingming held the jade clear light ball wrapped in the Demon Night Yuan God in his hand, and said, "Daoist friend, don't worry! Poor Dao can get the answer that Daoist friend wants from him!"

"Oh, I don't know what kind of magic you have?" Xuantian's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.

Li Qingming smiled and said, "I have a technique, which is called soul searching!"

"Soul searching? I seem to have heard of it from there...... Xuan Tian frowned and muttered a few words of underestimation, thought for a while, and still asked: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of technique is this soul searching technique?"

Li Qingming threw away the cyan ball of light in his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, the so-called soul search, as the name suggests, is to search for souls. Use the power of the Yuan Shen to explore all the memories of living beings, including those left in the corner by living beings, and the memories that they least want to remember can be dug up. Just ......"

"Just what?" Xuantian hurriedly asked.

"It's just that this soul-searching technique also has drawbacks, and there is a great possibility of causing memory confusion to living beings. Or simply become an idiot!" Li Qingming pondered for a while, but still spoke.

"Oh, it's okay!" Xuantian slapped his thigh and said to Li Qingming again: "Please also ask Daoyou to cast a spell!"

Li Qingming nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment!"

He put the cyan ball into the air, and the blue light in his hand surged, and he was about to send the seal into the ball of light.

"Death to the thief!"

Suddenly, a rough voice interrupted Li Qingming's spell from far and near.

I saw a blue dragon appear in the far sky, turning into a pillar of light. Roaring wildly. Slammed into Po Sa.

Everyone looked at it, but found that it was Zhan Long who had gone and returned!

"Not good!"

In Fang Cai, who had already quietly broken free from the shackles of the Xuantian space, he was startled and quickly dodged.

After all, his previous injuries had not recovered. Now it is at best comparable to the power of a quasi-saint mid-stage.

And that war dragon is full of blood. Cultivation is obviously in the realm of the late stage of quasi-sainthood. If you are hit by him at this time. Ironclad must have died a terrible death.

So all he can do now is dodge, dodge extremely quickly.

"Whew!"

It was like a golden lightning bolt that was rapidly receding. But Zhanlong's speed is just as impressive.

The dragon clan already had an advantage in speed, not to mention that the innate ability obtained by the war dragon, as the ancestral dragon of the First Yan Era, was the same as the candle dragon that was destroyed by Li Qingming in the Pangu Great Thousand Realms, which was the power of the law of time.

And the talented Zhan Long gradually integrated the power of the law of time into the space during the time he was locked up for many years, thus touching the realm of time.

Now, he is in the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint, and this speed is simply terrifying, smashing Zhou Tian, and time seems to go backwards.

The dragon followed him like a shadow, quickly pursued Po Suo, and when it was about a hundred feet away, it grabbed forward with one claw!

Zhan Long understood that he could not compare with the other party. After all, there is a big realm missing, although this Po Sa is injured, but the power of the Yuan Shen is there, and Po Sa's magic attack must be stronger than his own.

However, Zhan Long believed that with his unlost body, he would definitely be able to destroy his body by fighting in close quarters with the seriously injured Po Sa.

Many spells must rely on the physical body to be cast, and only the Po of the Yuan Shen is left, what big waves can be stirred?

I have to say that Zhan Long is also a very bad guy!

It's a pity that what Zhan Long could think of, he didn't expect. Frightened by everyone and Xuantian, she had only one thought, and that was to escape, escape from this place, escape from this ancient star, and never come back!

"Wow, don't run away!" Zhan Long was fifty feet closer to Sa Sa, and the sharp dragon claws brought an unscrupulous aura, and he was about to touch Po Sa's skin.

"Huh?"

Po felt the shiver of the cold hair on his skin, and was immediately frightened to death! If this claw was grasped, then he would definitely be dead without even scum.

Thinking of this result, an inexplicable liliang came out of Po Suo's body, and his body accelerated suddenly.

"Nima, I'll tell you to run!" Zhan Long was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of bright red heart blood.

With the help of essence and blood, the speed of Po Shao increased again, and almost in the next instant, he came to the thirty zhang of Po Sa.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Zhan Long decisively took out his claws, and his huge claws rotated mercilessly, like a blue mountain, thick and sharp, indestructible, and extremely fierce on Po Sa's back.

"Poof!"

Blood splashed, bones were broken and tendons were broken, there was no suspense, Zhan Long's claws were simply too heavy, and he was directly slapped through.

The large, sharp claws passed through the back of the spine and came out of the chest and abdomen. The upper half of her body was almost hollowed out except for her head.

Red blood, white bones, colorful intestines, piece by piece of blood...... They're all mixed up and splashing around!

The miserable appearance of Po Suo looks terrifying!

"Ahh

He screamed in a terrible manner, and Zhou's body suddenly began to overflow with a radiant power of faith, wanting to repair his damaged body.

"Do you still want to recover?" Zhan Long laughed coldly, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of rich sunflower water yin power, shattering the white power of faith.

"Buzz!"

She also wanted to reunite the power of faith, but found it extremely difficult. Sensing that a catastrophe was coming, he suddenly escaped his consciousness, primordial spirit, and soul into the relics golden pill.

"Whew!" escaped from the sea of consciousness in his mind, wanting to leave his body and escape from other places.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time!" Zhan Long roared, opened his mouth again, and spewed out a small carved dragon seal.

Xiao Yin rose in the air when he saw the wind, and soon rose to the size of a human head, and smashed it against the swaying relics golden pill.

"Ah......h

The carved dragon seal didn't know what grade of the spirit treasure it was, but it shattered the relics golden pill of the peak realm of the sub-saint in just one moment.

"Die!"

Zhan Long's eyes flashed with madness, and he commanded Xiao Yin to press down again. (To be continued......)