The shining divine object in front of him was no different from the gods in Long Chen's imagination.
Colorful divine armor, nine layers of rainbow, long silver hair like a galaxy, eyes like huge stars, one flood, one dark chaos, eighteen wings spread, various colors shine with endless light, every feather on each wing is It is a Wuji Dao weapon with nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao lines. Although it is just a clone of the spirit master's will, when it just appeared, it was a crushing blow to Long Chen...
It's too strong. Compared to the ancient troll's will clone, it's many times more powerful.
If the ancient troll's will clone was placed in front of the true god's will of the spiritual master, it would probably be torn to pieces.
In the past million years, only three people have been able to pass through the Lingzun Palace. This is no joke. Many people who had great confidence eventually died in the Lingzun Palace.
No one knows how Long Qinglan got through here.
Judging from the strength Long Chen has shown before, there is still a certain gap between him and the opponent in front of him. This is why the Spirit Emperor believes that it is impossible for him to win.
Seeing such an opponent, Long Chen himself was slightly shaken.
At this time, he was simply fighting with the gods in his heart. No matter how determined his heart was, there was still a certain amount of pressure.
What's more, this opponent is still so terrifying.
Now, the clone of the spirit master's will opened his eyes, and two rays of light caused the entire world to undergo terrible changes. In the blink of an eye, Long Chen was standing in the wilderness, losing all contact with the outside world. The only thing that was clear was the true god in front of him. An opponent who was extremely similar, he stood in front of Long Chen with a shining light, and shouted in a deep voice: "Any mortal who dares to break into my spiritual master's heavenly palace should be punished with death."
After saying these words, he took action directly, broke through everything with a crushing attitude, rushed over, turned into a beam of light, and rushed into Long Chen's sea of consciousness.
He is a will clone, not a real entity. He is best at competing in the spiritual world, so he made this choice. In this way, Long Chen can do less resistance.
In the sea of consciousness, only Taixu Zhoulong's magical power can be used once or twice, but it cannot stop this spiritual master at all.
Long Chen didn't expect that he would be in a desperate situation right from the beginning. At first, he and the will clone of the ancient troll were fighting outside the body. He thought it would be the same this time, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly and roughly enter his sea of consciousness. At that speed, Long Chen couldn't resist at all. This was just the beginning, he was almost at the mercy of others.
At this critical moment, the Spirit Emperor was also paying attention to what was going on here. When he saw that the clone of the Spirit Lord's will had entered Long Chen's body, he couldn't help but sneered and said to himself: "This is because you don't listen to my advice. Well, it's a good thing to be bold, but if you use it exclusively to seek death, then no one can save you. You were able to survive the previous hardships because of good luck, but now that you have no good luck, death is the only ending. "
He is not afraid of killing Long Chen, but he is afraid that the inheritance of the Spiritual Lord will be cut off. As for the Spiritual Race outside, now that the Demon Star has arrived and the world is in chaos, he, the Spiritual Emperor, cannot control that much. Moreover, with the Map of All Living Beings, even if the Spiritual Race is exterminated So what?
Seeing that this defiant boy was finally judged by the Spirit Master, he became extremely excited. In such a short moment, he roughly knew that this period of time was enough for the Spirit Master's will clone to destroy Long Chen's body. The soul was completely torn into pieces.
"Everything is self-inflicted. So what if you rise too fast? Long Qinglan died early, and you died early. It's all because you father and son are too tossing and refuse to admit defeat. If you admit defeat earlier, you won't die. There is no way out at all. In the end, my spiritual master will still be the strongest person in the world."
He never expected that Long Chen's death would make him so happy and excited, as if a big stone had dropped from his heart.
"When I was young, it seemed that I had lofty ambitions. Now everything is gone. The Demon Star is in danger. As long as I am in this Spirit Lord's Mansion, even the ancient trolls will not be able to do anything to me. When the time comes, we will bring in the elites of the Spirit Clan." Just come, as for the human race, sea race, shaman race and demon race, just let you perish."
His plan was to bring some people in immediately after this matter was over. As for the other spiritual tribes who were not elites, the Spirit Emperor did not bother to care about their life or death.
"The great calamity is approaching, and only the elite of our spiritual race can survive forever."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
And in that ancient wilderness, Long Chen was trapped in it. The avatar of the spirit master's will was far more powerful than he expected. In an instant, the god-like existence appeared in Long Chen's sea of consciousness. He casually waved his hand, and Long Chen had a headache. As the mist in the sea of consciousness gradually dissipated, Taixu Zhoulong Yuan Shen came from the depths and met face to face with the spirit master's will clone. At this time, Long Chen could only force it out. After it was outside the body, it would be easier to fight.
"With the dragon as the primordial spirit, how could such a scene exist after the ancient times?"
After the Spirit Master saw Taixu Zhoulong, he was stunned for a moment and gave Long Chen enough time to prepare.
"Reverse the chaos of time and sea."
In the sea of consciousness, Long Chen was thrown into the chaos of time. This seemingly endless space was under his control. The speed of action of the spiritual master's will clone began to be under his control. This was Long Chen's only defense.
"The power of time is quite novel."
There was no emotion in the voice of the Spirit Master. His eighteen wings were vibrating, the light was shining, and thousands of feathers were flying like blades. They were all the incarnations of Wuji Taoist tools. At this moment, the sky was overwhelming, and they were heading towards the soul of Taixu Zhoulong.
Long Chen controlled the chaos of time and sea, but the attacks were too many and too fierce. He just used the power of time to dodge most of the attacks, but some of the feathers were still hit, which made him feel like he was hit hard. The person almost lost consciousness, became dizzy, and almost fell.
In the end, the time storm was used to make the spirit master stay away a little.
"He does have some weird abilities."
The Spirit Lord said something, and his figure flickered, completely disappearing in front of Taixu Zhoulong's eyes, and his presence could not be found at all. At this time, Long Chen was a little anxious. He had already felt the fatal threat, but he did not A method that can force the opponent out of the sea of consciousness.
A chuckle.
Tear.
The spirit master appeared on top of Taixu Zhoulong's head, sat down instantly, and held down Taixu Zhoulong with both hands. The huge power came, making it difficult for Long Chen to resist. In terms of the strength of the spiritual will, this spirit master's will The clone is still too strong.
"Forget it, become my mount."
The Spirit Master's Taixu Zhoulong collided in the sea of consciousness. He was very relaxed and could completely control Taixu Zhoulong with both hands, but Taixu Zhoulong could not get rid of it. The gap was so obvious that even Long Chen's heart They couldn't help but waver. With such a huge gap, it would be difficult to win just by relying on willpower.
"Are we going to lose like this?"
Long Chen was unwilling to give in.
He used the greatest courage and challenging spirit to complete this almost impossible bet. He had no choice but to close himself to a dead end. Only victory was the only way out.
If you are killed, and you are still so humiliated, if a god rides on your neck and humiliates you to death, then you are not considered a divine dragon.
Except for Ling Xi and Li Xuanji, no one has ever been in this position, and at this time, Lingzun regarded Long Chen as his mount.
Such two words of shame, for Long Chen, were simply a challenge to his bloodline, a challenge to everything about him, and even a challenge to all the pride and glory that Zu Long had left in him.
Such humiliation can only complete revenge by tearing the other party apart.
At that moment, Long Chen was really overwhelmed by anger and hatred. He felt great pain in his heart and couldn't help but release all his anger. He felt that his strength suddenly became incomparable under the riot of blood. It was huge and ferocious, and he couldn't help but let out a roar.
With that roar, the four great seals on Taixu Zhoulong shook.
Life, killing, time, cause and effect.
But the most important thing is the black seal in the center.
Dragon Jade Taoist Seal.
The most mysterious thing about Long Chen.
Just when Ling Zun Yu was the happiest and Long Chen's eyes turned red, the four great seals vibrated repeatedly, triggering changes in the dragon jade seal.
For a long time, there was no movement in the Long Jade Dao Seal, but now he suddenly moved. It was just a movement, and a black light instantly penetrated the spirit master's will clone, and the spirit master's will clone suddenly disappeared. He lost all his strength and fell down.
The Long Jade Dao Seal stopped moving, but Long Chen had long been extremely angry. This was the anger in his blood and he couldn't control it. At this moment, there was only killing in his eyes. He threw the spirit master off his back and pressed down with his four claws. Holding his completely powerless hands and feet, the dragon opened its mouth and bit the spirit master's head.
"Wait a minute."
The spirit master was shocked and turned pale in horror.
The previous pride was gone at this moment.
Long Chen would not listen to his words at all. With a little force, he twisted the head off, bit it into pieces and swallowed it directly.
It is a will clone, so it is not the end of the spiritual master after losing his head. In his rage, Long Chen bit him again and again, swallowing up the spiritual master's will clone little by little. The spiritual master let out bursts of screams, It didn't help, and was finally completely swallowed by Long Chen and disappeared into Long Chen's sea of consciousness.
It was only then that Long Chen woke up from his anger.
He was a little crazy. He didn't expect that such a terrifying will clone would be swallowed by him. This was even more terrifying than the ancient troll's will clone, and it almost killed him.
Sure enough, the bloodline of the ancestral dragon and the dragon jade seal are not simple things. If the spirit master's will clone angers them, the only ending is death. Long Chen suddenly has extremely great confidence in himself. He found that, Maybe it's really hard for me to die.
Having defeated Lingzun in this way, he was not mentally prepared. At this time, the prehistoric world had disappeared and he returned to the original Lingzun's heavenly palace.
The first feeling is that because he swallowed the spirit master's will clone, his cultivation has finally transformed again...