Almost out of instinct, Meng Xiang's body seemed to be full of arrows on the bowstrings, and shot backwards at an extremely fast speed. With a flash, he left the giant coffin for more than twenty feet.

However, before he could calm down, the golden light that ejected from the coffin came to him. Next, he used all his strength, but he still couldn't get rid of it. It was like a maggot with bones, biting him tightly.

During the pursuit, he had already seen the true face of the golden light. It was a combination of countless golden light dots, which were composed of the golden dots in the giant coffin.

With his wrist flipped, the long sword slash appeared in his palm. Meng Xiang was already forced by the golden light, and he was about to disperse them with force. However, the moment the long sword slash appeared in his hand, the golden light suddenly shone brightly, dazzlingly, and only a piece of gold was left in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he vaguely saw a golden thread flying towards his forehead. The speed was so fast that he couldn't react and he inserted it into his eyebrows in an instant.

The next moment, Meng Xiang heard a violent explosion in his mind, and then his consciousness became blurred. First, the long sword slash fell from him and fell on the ground, and then his body fell to the ground.

Meng Xiang lay on the ground, motionless, and even breathing was useless. He could only see a golden dragon shadow lying on his body that was more than ten feet long.

After about two hours, Meng Xiang turned over and sat up, with a strange look in his eyes. When an explosion occurred in his mind not long ago, he did not faint. His consciousness was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he was a little confused.

When he was fully awake, he found that the entire sea of ​​consciousness had been coated with a layer of gold, and the structure became stronger. Then he felt countless information flowing towards him, causing him to have a split headache, as if he was about to explode. It felt very similar to the feeling when Long Wei poured into his body not long ago.

After a while, he finally absorbed the information that suddenly appeared. The content contained in it opened his eyes. It was a person's memory, and a person with a very broad knowledge and a long life. No, it was a dragon's memory. It not only contained a lot of dragon clan's martial arts, but also a lot of other knowledge that was very useful to him, which completely opened up his horizon.

Meng Xiang believes that his current knowledge is still top-notch even if he looks at the entire tree world. In addition to such a large amount of memory wealth, he also obtained something more important, all the remaining energy and soul fragments of a dead dragon.

Looking at the Heaven-Shentian Demon Tower, which had absorbed all its energy, Meng Xiang felt the vitality from it for the first time. It was like an egg that was about to hatch, revealing the restlessness of life, but once it awakened, it was far from comparable to a little chicken.

However, what made Meng Xiang most happy was the changes in the demon seed. Although the soul fragments of the dragon it absorbed have become extremely thin and broken due to endless baptism of time, it is a dragon after all, and it is also a dragon that has achieved great success, which still has a great boost to the growth of the demon seed.

Through the sensing with the demon seed, Meng Xiang could feel that it had matured completely. As long as his Taoist foundation was completed, it could be planted immediately and prepared for germination. In addition to the size difference, the demon soul sitting in the demon seed was as good as Meng Xiang, proving that it had grown to the point of synchronizing with him. This is undoubtedly excellent news for him.

When the demon soul matures, he can enter the Dark Demon Realm and get the part behind the Great Formless Demon Art. With the subsequent exercises of the Great Five-Star Demon Art, his cultivation is the real beginning and he embarks on the right path.

Meng Xiang opened his eyes and looked at the coffin that brought him many benefits. His eyes were gentle and he was no longer as sharp as before. His leakless true body had truly reached great success at this time, and what he showed was a return to nature. As long as he was willing, even people with much higher cultivation than him could not see through his cultivation and strength. But unfortunately, the huge coffin was no longer there, and there was not even a trace left.

Meng Xiang looked around the entire hall, picked up the long sword and walked out of the hall. He walked directly to the door and took a step out. The extremely tough membrane-like object before, no, he knew from the memory left by the dragon that it was a barrier, and it had completely disappeared.

After a while, Meng Xiang stepped over the eighty-one steps and arrived at the place where he stepped onto the white palace. He took a last look at the palace, took a step, stepped into the air, and quickly moved away from it.

He had just left the White Palace less than a hundred feet away, and the entire palace quietly collapsed, turning into wisps of fine powder, falling into the magma pool, and disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Meng Xiang was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the edge of the magma pool. However, before his feet could stand firm on the shore of the magma pool, his face suddenly changed, revealing a strong look of panic.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed into the middle of the magma pool like an arrow. When he arrived at the place where the white palace was originally suspended, he suddenly pierced like a javelin under his head and feet, like a javelin, and suddenly pierced into the boiling magma.

Meng Xiang entered the magma that could dissolve steel without stopping at all, diving straight to the bottom of the magma pond at a very fast speed, like a fish swimming in the water.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Xiang dived more than a hundred feet deep, but he was still not satisfied. The long sword slash appeared in his hand, and nearly ten cuts of water were cut forward in succession. Although the magma was different from the water, it still succumbed to the extremely sharp sword light, and a deep and wide hole was cracked.

As soon as the lightning appeared, Meng Xiang turned into a dazzling white light, and dived nearly a thousand feet deep again in one flash. However, he had no intention of stopping. He cut the magma with cut off water, and then sprinted with lightning. In the blink of an eye, he went deep into the magma thousands of feet deep.

Finally, Meng Xiang came to the bottom of the magma pool, where there was a large black matte hole. There was neither magma nor magma flowing in, and a mysterious aura faintly exuded. He looked into the cave and jumped into the cave.

As soon as he entered the black hole, Meng Xiang felt that he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. Although his true body without leakage has become extremely high in resistance to cold and hot, the Qihan in the black hole still made him shudder.

Subconsciously, Meng Xiang stimulated his leakless true body, and a layer of fine and compact golden dragon scales appeared on Meng Xiang's body surface, with natural Taoist patterns on it. The Taoist patterns flashed and emitted a layer of golden light, successfully blocking Qihan outside.

Meng Xiang's eyes shot out a burning light, spraying several feet away, like two sharp swords helping him tore the darkness in front of him, and his body shot forward like an arrow from the string.

After moving forward for a while, the temperature in the black hole became even lower. Even with the protection of the true body without leakage, Meng Xiang still felt a chill, but he had no intention of stopping at all and still rushed forward.

After a while, the corridor became more and more difficult. There were many icicles, even ice walls, inside, completely sealing the entire corridor. Meng Xiang needed to smash them open and clear a passage to continue moving forward. However, the icicles and ice walls were extremely strong, stronger than steel and even some magic weapons.

Fortunately, Long Sword Slash helped, otherwise even if he could clear the passage, it would consume a lot of his time. This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate, because the most important thing for him now is time.

After constantly splitting the icicles and ice walls, Meng Xiang found that the difficulties he had to face were far more than these. There was still water accumulation in the corridor, and some places even submerged a corridor in the water.

The water quality is extremely cold. As soon as a person enters, the cold air turns into steel needles, constantly poking his body, making him feel very uncomfortable. Moreover, the water has extremely special characteristics. As long as it is soaked in it, it will immediately freeze when it comes into contact with the air, and it can even completely freeze the whole person inside in an instant.

After Meng Xiang learned the characteristics of the water in the corridor, he avoided his body from contacting it directly, but the effect was not good. Once water came out, it could even freeze the dragon energy that protected his body, forming a huge piece of ice, trapping him in the middle. Every time he needed to spend some effort to break it up before he could gain freedom.

In addition to obstacles such as icicles, ice walls and water, the various strange creatures living in the water and corridors are also a major obstacle for Meng Xiang. The fish, shrimps, snakes, scorpions, spiders and other creatures in the water will attack him, and they are extremely fast and have a strong attack power, so he dare not ignore them.

After a long time, Meng Xiang finally broke through many difficulties and obstacles and came to a smooth and smooth corridor without any obstacles.

He took a deep breath, and as soon as the lightning appeared, he turned into a white light and shot in the corridor, at a very fast speed. When he had already left without a trace, the sound of air bursting out in the corridor.

The speed of using lightning lights was extremely fast, but Meng Xiang's face was still a little ugly, and his eyes were full of anxiety. Later, because of the continuous lightning lights, his body had slowly reached its limit. He still gritted his teeth and kept not letting the speed drop.

I don't know how long it took, a ray of light suddenly poured into the dark corridor, which was red. Meng Xiang suddenly felt energetic. Although his body thought that the continuous lightning had been exposed, his speed suddenly increased by 20%. At this time, he could see blood on his skin.

After almost ten consecutive lightnings appeared, blood oozed from Meng Xiang's nostrils and corners of his mouth, and at this time he had reached the exit of the corridor. Before he could stop, he rushed out of the corridor, blocking him with endless fires, and the Phoenix True Fire that could be compared with Vermilion Bird.

Although his leakless true body has been perfected and he is practicing the top fire-type martial arts, Meng Xiang still dares not fight directly with the Phoenix True Fire. He summoned Zhu'er and let it protect his body and pass through the flames quickly.
Chapter completed!