"Father" is not base

Who would dislike life for being too long, and go to move the dragon soul under the catastrophe of heaven.

Unable to move the dragon soul, other people can only target the thousand souls in the Hall of Soul Rescue, who knows that the low-level dragons can't even go up the cable bridge of the Crystal Palace, Jing Chu, Gu Qingfeng, Hang Feng He and Yan Qing stood at the four corners of the Crystal Palace respectively, setting up barriers and looking at the Dragon Clan that had jumped up.

"Damn it, did I come at a very bad time?" The battle was about to break out, and all the dragons gathered under the Hall of Soul Suppression, but they heard a crisp voice.

Posuo looked at the eyes full of dragon figures, both dragon-shaped and human-shaped, all gathered here, wondering if there was going to be a meeting, she suddenly looked at Xiaomeng behind her in a daze.

"It should be in a meeting," Xiaomeng just said, when there was a thunderclap, and it slammed straight towards Fengqi Mountain.

Everyone in the Dragon Clan has realized their Lord Dragon King again. His purpose is not to cross the catastrophe, but to use the power of heaven to destroy this Fengqi Mountain. He wants the Phoenix to live forever, but as long as the Phoenix lives , their Dragon Clan will be destroyed.

So the Dragon Clan was divided into two major forces, half of them went to Fengqi Mountain to prevent the Dragon Soul from destroying it, and the other part continued to conquer the Crystal Palace, vowing to capture the damn Phoenix back to Fengqi Mountain.

"Then keep driving, let's go, let's get down to business." Po Suo turned around and said, leading Xiao Meng up the steps step by step.

The Dragon Clan behind them was just about to go up the steps, when around the Crystal Palace, at the foot of the Three Mian Mountain, six flames erupted, the flames were red and purple, and a large formation rose from the foot of the mountain. In an instant, the entire Crystal Palace was completely covered in flames, and it had already become a purgatory.

"This is the Dragon Formation..." someone murmured.

The Transformation Dragon Formation, as its name suggests, exists exclusively for the purpose of transforming dragons. A dragon that evolves into the Dragon Formation will surely die, just like entering Fengqi Mountain by itself.

Posuo's hand clenched Xiaomeng tightly. Although the flames were everywhere, there was nothing they could do about it. Posuo looked at Xiaomeng, "I just want some water from the sea of ​​innocence? Is it wrong?" Posuo leaped onto Xiaomeng's bed Back, Xiao Meng sighed helplessly, but she arrived at the gate of the Crystal Palace in an instant with Po Whirling on her back.

The demise of the Dragon Clan was just like the Phoenix Clan back then. It didn't cause any big waves. It seemed that it was just a few days. People just watched the dragons that represented absolute strength fall one after another.

The evil phoenix of that day made a dragon transformation formation, and every time a dragon entered and was buried here, the formation changed back to a larger circle, and even in the end, the formation spread to half of the dragon domain, while the other half The Dragon Domain is Fengqi Mountain.

Poor Dragon Clan, walking to the left is the Transformation Dragon Formation, and walking to the right is Fengqi Mountain, all of them are dead anyway, and the Dragon Emperor is incarnate as a killing god, and he is fighting with his own clansmen with the thunderbolt from the sky. Tragic, even though he suffered multiple injuries, even though the catastrophe chopped him down and saw the bones behind him, this guy is still alive tenaciously, like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, the Dragon King in the stage of transformation is really different.

This time the thunder tribulation lasted for a long time, not only the 72 thunders that should have been in the eighth catastrophe. After more than 140 bouts, the thunder calamity continued to intensify and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

The sound of thunder and rain continued intermittently for a year, just like 1 years ago, when the soul of a dragon transformed into a god. The bones of the Feng clan who were massacred ten thousand years ago have all been uncovered at this moment. Some foreigners with low cultivation levels are not allowed to approach this place at all. The evil spirit is too heavy, and this Fengqi Mountain has become a mass grave.

The purgatory of the Soul-Suppressing Palace lasted for half a year before the flames gradually went out, and the Dragon Transformation Formation also gradually dissipated. The strange thing is that the palace that had been burning all the time was completely surrounded by ice crystals except for being intact. Everyone couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, and whether the only Feng clan was dead or not had become an after-dinner discussion among people.

Three months later, the pile of bones in Fengqi Mountain gradually swelled, and then a person stood up from inside. The clothes on his body were already torn and his face was covered with dust. If you look carefully, you can still see that handsome man. Looking at his face, Dragon Soul shook the dust off his head, clenched his fist, felt the long-lost divine power, and disappeared into the pile of bones in the next second.

Returning to the Soul-Suppressing Hall again, it has turned into a huge crystal. Thousand Souls have overdrawn their cultivation bases and made the Dragon Transformation Formation for half a year. It will not be easy to think about it. , The crystal was shattered layer by layer, until the former Crystal Palace was restored, and the river miraculously began to flow again.

Every time the Dragon Soul walks up a step, there will be more vitality here. First, Po Whirling and Xiao Meng guarding the door, then Jing Chu, Yan Qing, Hang Fenghe, and Gu Qingfeng at the four corners, and finally the main hall sitting cross-legged on the bed The young man in red, at this moment, has two red dots formed between his eyebrows, which is extraordinarily coquettish.

Dragon Soul walked over, knelt down, and kissed his forehead, "Wake up, my Sleeping Beauty, it's over, we broke the situation of killing each other, and we will love each other forever from now on."

The young man in red gradually gained breath, and slowly opened his eyes, as if he looked at the man in front of him in the blink of an eye when he transformed into Fengqi Mountain for the first time, "Are you a god?"

"No..." Dragon Soul shook his head, "The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation and the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation came together, and they were almost hacked to death. Now we can only say that we are close to God."

Qianhun was stunned, "Sure enough, I absorbed the inheritance of the Feng clan, you and I share the same cultivation base, and what brought you two catastrophes came together. Fortunately, our lifespans are connected, otherwise I am afraid that you will fall again. "

"Maybe you won't be able to become a god without me!" After thinking about everything, Qianhun sighed.

"If God's Realm doesn't have a thousand souls, what's the use of where should I go? My thousand souls are no better than my thousand souls, and you are enough." Long Hun tilted his head and held his mouth, as if meeting him for the first time. continue.

The six people outside waited for a long time for the two people inside to appear. They looked at each other and couldn't help but look at the sky speechlessly.

"After all..."

"The dragon is a beast after all!"