The three phantoms collapsed and dissipated the moment the pressure appeared. This kind of thing has never been encountered before.
Although his soul power has only recovered to the late second level, the intensity of his soul power is dozens of times higher than that of an ordinary second level soul master.
Like a robot, it doesn't have much power, but it's very strong.
Because his soul is at the sixth level, the stability and strength of the soul's power are already at the level of the sixth level.
Just like a two-story building, compared with a high-rise building that only reaches the second floor, the foundations of the two are not at the same level.
But now this pressure can make his phantom collapse instantly, which shows how terrifying this pressure is.
"So strong. Could it be that he exists beyond the Spiritual Emperor realm?"
Yan Liang was shocked, so he put away the magic circle and prepared to leave here first, but as soon as he put away the magic circle, a powerful soul rushed over.
Under this attack, even his will was unable to resist, and his mind began to fall into a trance. The wild sword in his hand stayed in the air, and his whole body remained motionless.
At this moment, an extremely deep voice came from the air, "You damn human race, take your life!"
Following this angry shout, a black shadow flashed in the air and slammed down. The speed was as fast as a meteor, and the surrounding air was squeezed out with a sonic boom.
The nine peak Spirit King realms also flashed out of the mist at the same time, waving various weapons in their hands and slashing at Yanliang.
These weapons of theirs all have a common feature, that is, there is a wisp of dark gas on the blades.
"This is Longwei. Master, please wake up~~~"
Xing Hongtian suddenly woke up and hurriedly exclaimed that he had experienced this kind of pressure in the void insect's inherited memory.
At his shout, Yan Liang was startled, bit his tongue in a hurry, regained his clarity, and immediately activated the Hun Tian Xuan Dao Jue.
As soon as this technique was activated, he immediately woke up, and even the oppressive feeling caused by the dragon's power weakened a few points.
The attack was already in front of him, and he had no time to think about it. In a hurry, he could only rely on instinct to reveal his golden body. However, as soon as the golden body reached a few feet, it collided with the black shadow.
Because this dark shadow gave him the greatest sense of threat, and that sense of oppression also emanated from him.
"Bang~~~"
There was a loud noise and an invisible wave of air erupted from the center and spread in all directions.
The scene was suddenly filled with dust, and gusts of wind blew the fog around violently.
"You humble human being, I gave you some benefits but didn't know how to advance or retreat. In the end, you died of your own greed."
As the words fell, a huge body like a python, covered in scales, slowly fell from the air.
Those scales are densely packed, glowing with black light, superimposed on each other, like a scale armor made of meteorite, as if nothing can break it.
There are two feet on his upper and lower abdomen. The feet are short and strong, like tiger claws, and are also covered with scales.
There are two claws on the feet, the tips of the claws are raised like an eagle, glowing with a deep cold light, as if they are invincible.
As it continued to fall, a huge head appeared.
Its head was like a lion, with two horns like a reindeer, its blood-red eyes were wide open, its big mouth like a crocodile was slightly open, and the strands of cold air it sprayed out could fly more than ten feet away.
There was an aura of ferocity all over his body, which made people intimidated and afraid to look directly at him.
Countless monsters were lying on the ground, not daring to move, as if they were in awe of the king in their hearts.
In a huge deep pit, Yanliang had recovered his true form, with a solemn look on his face, his arms hanging down, and breathing heavily.
He was in severe pain all over his body, his entire arm was shattered and his shoulders collapsed, and there were nine huge wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.
Although the blood in the wound has stopped, there are wisps of dark cold air in the wound, which blocks the wound from healing.
combine.
He had already cast a barrier at the bottom of the pit to isolate his own breath.
With the help of the dust's obstruction, the Sanhuang Body Refining Technique has been activated, quickly repairing the injuries.
The huge wound also had three-color soul fire, burning with dark cold energy.
Watching the coldness gradually subside, he thought and communicated with Xing Hongtian, "Mr.
"Yes, Master, the moment I first made contact, the aura that appeared should be that of an ancient dark dragon."
"It's actually an ancient dark dragon..."
Although Yan Liang has never come into contact with the Dragon Clan, he has seen records in the classics. The Dragon Clan is a dominant existence in ancient times. Their strength is as strong as the heavens, comparable to true immortals. Whenever the dragon's power is revealed, the color of the world will change.
In particular, the dragon clan has a powerful physical body and is almost invincible in close combat. Looking across the world, there are few who can match it.
But the dragon clan has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, so why is there still an ancient dark dragon here? What makes him even more puzzled is that after receiving a blow from the opponent, he should have turned into a pool of blood mist, or even lost his soul.
With these doubts, he hurriedly asked: "Do dragons still exist in this world? Why is his attack not as strong as recorded?"
"In the inherited memory of the void worm, the dragon clan still exists, but it is no longer what it used to be, and it is far away from our world. This is just the infant dragon soul of an ancient dark dragon. Without the body of a true dragon, it would not be possible at all. I can’t show much of my strength.”
"I see, this ancient dragon soul...does Mr. Xing have a way to deal with it?"
"As a dragon soul, every time he launches an attack, he will consume a lot of his own soul power. The stronger the attack, the greater the soul power consumed, and as the soul power is consumed, his strength will decrease."
Hearing this, Yanliang's pale face became slightly better-looking, "Looking from this, I still have a glimmer of hope."
As the dust gradually dispersed, the deep pit was gradually revealed.
The ancient dragon soul looked at the huge pit, shook his head, and said, "He has lost his breath. Go and see if that person has turned into blood mist?"
The nine peak Spirit King Realm people who surrounded the huge pit came to the edge of the pit one after another, stretched out their heads, and looked towards the bottom of the pit, but the place was still covered by dust and could not be seen clearly at all.
The nine people waited for a while, but the dust seemed to have no intention of dispersing.
At this time, they already felt something was wrong. They looked at each other and rushed into the huge pit.
Just a few feet into the dust, the nine people felt a wave of waves above their heads, and then a barrier suddenly appeared, enveloping them all.
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