In the face of the layers of obstruction of the black evil qi, Xiao Yang had no way at all, just relying on his own spiritual power could not break through the qi cover formed by the evil qi, watching his divine sense gradually weaken, Xiao Yang's entire body was also paralyzed, which was a precursor to the collapse of his divine consciousness.

"Xiao Yang!" the white dragon shouted Xiao Yang's name loudly, and hurriedly flew out of the Divine Sense Space and rushed into the body of the Grim Reaper.

I saw a silver ray of light shoot into the black shadow of the god of death, flying towards the surroundings of Xiao Yang's divine sense.

Today's white dragon is only a spirit body, so in the absence of substance, he can enter the body of the god of death, and now he can see that Xiao Yang's divine consciousness is about to be devoured by the evil qi, and the white dragon can no longer wait, so he can only take action by himself and force the black evil qi away.

"Roar!"

The white dragon roared angrily, passed through Xiao Yang's aura, and rushed directly into the evil qi, and the silver light pierced through the evil qi light shield, casting stars and silver lights. When the black evil qi found out that the white dragon had entered, it began to have the intention of retreating, and under the continuous impact of the white dragon, it gradually retreated from Xiao Yang's divine consciousness, only attached to the chest of the divine consciousness, and never flinched again.

"Break it for me!" "Break it for me!" While the evil qi subsided, the white dragon saw Xiao Yang's divine consciousness inside through the black qi, at this time, Xiao Yang's divine consciousness was sluggish, coupled with the fragmented phantom, it looked a mess, and his heart couldn't help but be angry, and he slammed into the evil qi.

When the white dragon impacted the evil qi attached to Xiao Yang's divine sense's chest, the black evil qi began to gradually re-form a black ball, and in the face of the white dragon's unremitting impact, the evil qi had the intention of retreating.

Seeing that the evil qi was completely separated from Xiao Yang's divine sense, Bai Long did not choose to leave, but ran directly around Xiao Yang's divine sense, and kept shouting at Xiao Yang's divine sense: "Xiao Yang! cheer me up!"

Xiao Yang's divine consciousness did not react at all, and Xiao Yang's whole person also fell asleep due to the weakening of his divine sense.

Seeing that Xiao Yang did not react at all, Xiao Yang at this time might die at any time, the white dragon was ruthless in his heart, and spit out a wisp of cyan substance from his mouth, like a wisp of green smoke, towards Xiao Yang's divine sense. The cyan substance penetrated from Xiao Yang's divine sense, emitting a dazzling light, suddenly illuminating the entire space in the body of the god of death, and even the black ball formed by the evil qi escaped a little.

The light gradually dissipated at the moment of the explosion, repairing Xiao Yang's entire divine sense, and the originally fragmented divine consciousness spirit body regained a complete phantom, and Xiao Yang gradually woke up and saw the white dragon through his divine sense.

At this time, after the white dragon released the cyan substance, the dragon body began to appear as if corroded, and the dragon body began to gradually become incomplete.

"White Dragon, what's wrong with you, what's going on!" Xiao Yang looked at the white dragon at this time as if it would dissipate at any time, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted at the white dragon.

"Xiao Yang, are you okay?" Bai Long said in an extremely weak voice, and his usually flexible dragon body was now like a puddle of mud curled up together, looking at Xiao Yang and said with difficulty.

"Why are you like this!" Xiao Yang's divine sense leaned forward, supported the white dragon, and said anxiously.

"It's fine if you're okay. The white dragon's slender dragon tail swayed, and then gradually closed his eyes, no matter how Xiao Yang shouted, the white dragon did not react in the slightest.

By observing the white dragon spirit's eyes, which began to fade and become transparent, Xiao Yang had no way at all, there were tears in his eyes, and he held the white dragon dragon's body with both hands, and his heart tingled.

For Xiao Yang, the white dragon is both a teacher and a friend, through so long acquaintance and getting along, Xiao Yang has regarded the white dragon as a part of himself, and his relatives are like a part, and now he finds that the white dragon has dissipated, for such an unexpected situation, Xiao Yang has not been able to adapt to it at all, looking at the white dragon's scattered dragon body, Xiao Yang finally shed tears, hugged the white dragon and cried bitterly.

At this time, the evil black ball on the side gradually leaned over, and a long sound of vicissitudes came from the black ball.

"Boy, this should be a dragon, right?"

When Xiao Yang was in pain, he heard the voice coming from the black ball, and he was not much surprised at this time, he was already in pain, wiped away his tears, and asked the black ball, "Who are you!"

"I've been forgetting what I really am. Hehe!" The black ball kept shaking in front of Xiao Yang's eyes, and there was a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

"You killed the white dragon!" Xiao Yang knew that there was nothing else in the Grim Reaper's body, so he regarded the black ball as a murderer, and couldn't help but say, he punched the black ball directly.

The powerful wind surged towards the black ball, but it was flashed by the black ball and reappeared in front of Xiao Yang as if teleporting.

"To be young is to be vigorous!Don't worry, this dragon should be your friend, right? He just sacrificed his spirit to save you, but he is about to fall. The black ball did not have the slightest anger at Xiao Yang's attack, but explained to Xiao Yang and said.

"Then do you have a way to save him?" Xiao Yang asked eagerly when he heard the sound of the black ball.

"There is a way, but" Heiqiu said this without further words, as if he was very embarrassed, and then changed the topic and said to Xiao Yang, "Won't you ask me why I want to devour your divine consciousness first?"

"Right now, I want to save the white dragon. If you need my divine sense, then please take it and save the white dragon!" Xiao Yang's tone was very resolute, and his eyes were full of affirmation, and he said.

"Are you really willing to give up your life for others? You know, when your consciousness is wiped out, your body will be destroyed, and then your soul will be scattered. You know, you're still so young that you have a great time to see the outside world. The evil black ball was very surprised by Xiao Yang's words, and it was very incomprehensible to Xiao Yang's practice of dedicating his life to ensure the survival of others.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you can save the white dragon, my divine sense belongs to you!" Xiao Yang ignored the black ball's persuasion and insisted on the black ball.

"Why are you doing that?" said Blackball nonchalantly.

"He's my friend!" Xiao Yang said simply, reopened the white dragon, and then stared at the black ball seriously, waiting for the black ball's answer.

"It's that simple?" asked Blackball.

"He deserves it!" Xiao Yang knew that he was able to recover, entirely because of the white dragon's release of his so-called Shihua, Xiao Yang was very moved by the white dragon's approach, since the white dragon could have such an emergence, how could Xiao Yang give up when he learned that the white dragon could be rescued.

"That's it. The black ball sighed with a wail, and then released a black aura that melted into the white dragon's body and attached to it.

After a long wait, the white dragon began to feel touched, and the dragon's tail swayed slightly. Xiao Yang saw that the white dragon showed signs of survival, and hurriedly patted the white dragon: "White dragon, wake up!"

After repeating it three times, Bai Long gradually opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yang, who was already crying red eyes in front of him, and was very relieved, and said, "Why am I still here?"

"Evil luck to save you!" Xiao Yang pointed to the black ball on the side, and then said.

"I like this name!" Heiqiu heard Xiao Yang's words, and felt that this name was quite suitable for him, but in fact, he didn't know what he was.

At this time, after the white dragon entered the dragon body because of the black qi, his whole body became stiff, and he raised his head extremely awkwardly and saw the black ball suspended in the air, shook the dragon whiskers on the side of his mouth, and said lightly to the black ball: "Can you repair your divine sense?"

In fact, just now, Xiao Yang wanted to ask such a question as Heiqiu. Because in the entire cultivation realm, the restoration of divine consciousness requires extremely rare pills, and the number of pills that can be refined in the entire Divine Prefecture is only five fingers.

"Repair the Divine Consciousness For me, the Divine Consciousness has not dissipated, as long as there is even the slightest bit of existence, I can repair it, but the time will be very slow, and the consumption of me will be extremely large. Heiqiu didn't have the slightest interest in the white dragon's question, and after quickly answering, he kept circling around Xiao Yang, as if to please Xiao Yang.

"What!" After hearing the black ball's answer, the white dragon's whole heart seemed to jump out, he was a spirit body, and it was no different from the divine sense, after hearing that the black ball could repair the divine sense, the white dragon felt that the black ball might be able to repair the power he had lost in his sleep, but because his body couldn't move, he could only ask the black ball eagerly: "Then can you get back my previous cultivation?"

Bai Long, who returned to the starting point of cultivation, deeply felt the sadness of being the bottom of the existence, he was very thirsty for the previous strength, and for ten thousand years, in order not to be washed away by the years, he had to choose to sleep, so as to reduce his consumption, and persevered for the mission of the Dragon Emperor.

Now that he heard Blackball's words, he wanted to seize this opportunity.

"This won't work!" the black ball stopped circling and floated up and down on top of the white dragon, apologetic to the white dragon.

"Why!" The white dragon originally thought that the black ball would be able to repair itself and make himself strong again, but now that he heard that the black ball was also powerless, he was disappointed in his heart and had a trace of anger at the same time, as if returning to the light, the weak dragon body stood up and roared at the black ball.

"I can repair the wounds of my consciousness, but I can't do anything about you. You are consuming your own cultivation to gain a longer lifespan, so everything has to rely on yourself. The black ball tapped the white dragon body, and the stiff dragon body suddenly became active and was able to move again.

"Okay, now that the white dragon has woken up, then I won't ask for anything anymore, since you need my divine sense, let's start!" Xiao Yang's divine sense gradually let go of his hand, and the entire phantom was greatly opened, slowly closing his eyes, quietly waiting for the black ball's reaction.