Chapter 897: The Weakness
"Buzz."
The terrifying divine power suddenly receded like a tide, Ling Xiao was startled, and his tense body immediately relaxed.
Before he knew it, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
Innate beings, even if there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness left, although they can't deter Ling Xiao, they still make him feel great pressure.
even! !
If it weren't for Ling Xiao's body as a demon, I'm afraid that the glint in his eyes just now would be enough to shatter his body.
"But you... who are you?"
Xi'er mumbled to herself in a daze, and walked slowly towards Longpo.
Behind him, Ling Xiao's expression froze, but he didn't stop him.
Since this woman is of the blood of a real dragon, it is likely that she has the same origin as the spirit of the Zhoulong.
After all, since Ziyan told Xi'er's life experience, Ling Xiao clearly knew the usefulness of this daughter of destiny.
really!
With Xi'er's realm, if the Dragon Soul wanted to kill her, it wouldn't give her a chance to struggle.
But she just walked up to the dragon soul calmly, reached out and touched its head lightly.
"boom!!"
The next moment, a shocking scene appeared.
I saw the ten thousand zhang dragon soul suddenly shattered and opened, turning into a sea of gold and sinking, completely enveloping Xi'er's figure.
The girl's face froze for a moment, and then revealed a look of extreme pain.
"what!!!"
The strong bloody aura instantly permeated the entire underground palace, and Xi'er's body shattered in one breath.
It's just that there is a keel, and this kind of collapse can't make it fall completely. Instead, it is endless in the cycle of collapse and rebirth.
But no matter what, the pain is real.
Ling Xiao looked at the scene in front of him coldly, with no expression on his face.
With the spiritual power and heavenly charm contained in this dragon soul, not to mention Xi'er, even he might find it difficult to integrate all of it.
This is why Ling Xiao decided to give it to Xi'er when he got the keel by accident.
Ling Xiao was a little surprised by Long Xuan's display of immortality that day.
And to completely inherit this dragon soul, Xi'er must be reborn in this pain again and again.
"Ah!!! Son!!"
"Help me!!! I'm in so much pain!!"
Xi'er's aura rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Ling Xiao's eyes were suddenly filled with magic.
Then, seeing him stepping forward, he wanted to rush towards Xi'er.
But before his figure approached, the whole person suddenly flew upside down and landed heavily in the underground palace.
"No! Xi'er, this Dragon Soul is too strong, I can't pass!"
Ling Xiao reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of anxiety in his eyes.
Xi'er has a keel, but he doesn't.
At this time of fusion, who knows if there will be changes.
"Master... I'm in so much pain! I'm in so much pain!!"
"Xi'er! Hold on, you have to integrate this dragon soul power into your body as much as possible now, and we can find a way to save you!!"
"what!!!"
In the underground palace, the screams continued to be heard, but a smile gradually appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Now it seems that the general trend is set.
It's just that with the vast divine power contained in this dragon soul, he didn't dare to take it into the domain rashly, for fear that this soul would exceed the limit that the domain could bear, and then smash his most important life-saving trump card.
The God Lord has been besieged, and there is a Taoist body there, and nothing will happen.
And he only needs to quietly watch Xi'er fuse the dragon soul, and finally ingest it into his body, and no one in this holy state will hinder his journey to immortality! !
At the same time, outside the underground palace, another figure in white suddenly appeared.
He first turned his head and glanced at the distant sky, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Little guy, you really didn't disappoint me."
After saying that, he waved his palm lightly, and a ray of light bloomed on his fingertips, completely covering up the ancient formation and the underground atmosphere.
On the top of the sacred mountain, there is a great sun rising from the east, pressing across the void for thousands of miles.
But all the figures shrouded by the demonic sun, no matter how many god emperors they were, were instantly crushed into nothingness.
Daoist Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain. At this time, Zhou Yandao was still restrained by Ye Qingchan.
I saw an ancient order blooming with brilliance, twisting and swallowing with the power of the seal, consuming each other.
Thinking about this order, most likely it is what Ye Qingchan said before, secretly summoning her fetish.
It's just that this call now seems to be Zhou Yandao's intention.
For a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of one thing.
At the beginning, he traveled to this point because he was summoned by the magic blade of reincarnation, so he descended to the world, and thus started a wonderful journey in this world.
But... Looking at it now, isn't this trip to Depot a little too simple?
You must know that the reincarnation magic blade, as the supporting blade of the heavenly demon, is originally a treasure of the nine heavens.
And no matter it is the devil's bone or the unforgivable devil's armor, there are means arranged by the strongest around him.
The keel was suppressed, the immortal mounts transformed into spirit formations, and Ye Luoyun's own soul personally guarded them.
Either one can be called extremely dangerous.
However, back then, there was only one remnant soul of a strong man stationed beside the reincarnation magic blade, and it was the one that was about to dissipate.
According to Ling Xiao's original thought, this fortune should belong to Ye Fan.
Can,
Still not right.
It's too easy.
If someone secretly helped him reduce the difficulty of the dungeon, then this person must be Ghosting or Ling Tianlin.
Of these two people, one is proficient in the way of space, and the other holds a boundary breaking talisman.
What's the point if they just do this? Wouldn't it be easier and faster to directly take the magic blade and give it to Ling Xiao?
What's more, when Ling Xiao got the magic blade and returned to the upper realm, Ling Tianlin showed great surprise.
It would be too far-fetched if he deliberately pretended this emotion.
Who is it?
Inexplicably, the unease in Ling Xiao's heart resurfaced again.
Faintly, he always felt that there was an invisible big hand behind this world, controlling everything.
"boom!!"
Until there was a sudden loud noise in the distance, and the figures of Zi Yan and the three of them flew upside down in an instant, with blood gushing out of their mouths.
And that demonic sun finally came towards where Ling Xiao was with an unstoppable force.
As soon as Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed, he wanted to use the power of the domain, and at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The white clothes are ethereal, and the youth is peerless.
Especially the pair of fox ears on the top of the head, which is indescribably charming.
"Meng Yuan."
"Buzz!"
The demonic sun turned into the sky, and stopped strangely.
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a faint smile, and his eyes looked towards the mountain where Zhou Yandao was.
In his eyes, it seems that a round of black moon is gradually becoming clear, but it seems to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and it has never been truly suspended.
At this time, a trace of surprise also appeared on the face of the divine master, his golden eyes trembled, and the raised palm could not be easily imprinted after all.
From the very beginning, Ling Xiao knew that this hero was not truly indifferent.
Otherwise, he would never have spent two hundred years to seal the monster energy in Meng Yuan's body and save her from life and death.
Therefore, Meng Yuan is probably the only weakness in his heart.
Regardless of whether it is a fairy or a demon, once there is emotion, there will be a flaw.
Meng Yuan has long been in love with Ling Xiao, and will she watch him fall in front of her?
And at this moment! !
Behind Zhou Yandao, there was a sudden ripple in the void.
Immediately afterwards, a figure swept out like a ghost, and the cold blade in his hand slashed down with lightning speed.
At this time, the divine master was already full of thoughts in his heart, and the moment of distraction was the flaw.
A ray of blood fell instantly, and Zhou Yandao's arm that sealed Ye Qingchan suddenly fell down.
The sky and the earth are completely silent, and there is a sense of extreme cold, which spreads quietly.
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