He looked down at him, and a hideous light appeared on his face.
"Your Highness, you really dare to think about it. Just because you want to ascend the throne, that's mine, a humble ant."
As he said that, he suddenly grabbed Long Xiaoshan, walked to the altar, and threw Long Xiaoshan in the center of the altar.
The smooth and cold fingers pinched Long Xiaoshan's head.
Long Yin yelled: "The Great Technique for Soul Transfer and Body Change!"
Rumble!
The entire altar was shaken.
All the strange runes lit up.
Green light filled the body, like ghosts' hands, gradually climbing onto Long Xiaoshan and submerging his body.
Long Yin made a beast-like roar in his throat, and a large amount of purple and black aura surged out. In an instant, he had already turned back to his originally twisted and terrifying appearance.
Blood light came out of his eyes, and a gray-black human-shaped phantom lit up from Long Yin's eyebrows. The phantom twisted and struggled, drilled out from Long Yin's eyebrows, and under the protection of the green light, it penetrated into Long Xiaoshan's head.
With the help of the altar power, Long Yin quickly entered the sea of divine sacred mountains.
Looking at the tumultuous sea of gods.
Full of endless golden soul energy.
Shocked and excited Long Yin.
It quickly flew to occupy this powerful sea of divine deity, but it had to find Long Xiaoshan's soul first and change its soul. The dragon shadow's soul kept wandering, searching for Long Xiaoshan's soul, but it did not find where Long Xiaoshan's soul was.
Strangely, where did Long Xiaoshan's soul go?
Long Yin was confused.
Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from all directions: "You are looking for me?"
Rumble!
The huge sound made Long Yin tremble and dizzy.
It even looked around but still didn't see Long Xiaoshan's soul.
A hint of uneasiness surged in Long Yin's heart and shouted: "Where are you? Get out of here."
Rumble!
Suddenly, the sky turned upside down, and a terrible storm broke out in the entire soul world. Long Yin felt like he was in the vast ocean and could not control himself at all. His body was rising, and the golden ocean was floating directly.
Immediately afterwards, endless golden light gathered from all directions.
Finally he saw clearly that it was an extremely huge palm, like the Five Finger Mountain. It turned out that it had been flying for so long and was "traveling" in this huge palm.
Seeing the five fingers like heavenly pillars squeeze towards him, Long Yin trembled and rushed out wildly.
But, it's useless at all.
The golden palm was too huge and terrifying. It was not something Long Yin could resist. The palms closed, as if they grabbed a fly, picked up Long Yin and gradually rose.
Finally, Long Yin saw the towering golden figure. The six god wheels were like the sun in the sky, emitting endless terrifying light of divine power.
The man shrouded in the light of the Divine Wheel was majestic, grand and solemn, looking down at Long Yin who was landing in his palm like a god, and said lightly: "Now I'm out, are you okay?"
At this time, Long Yin's soul was pressed by the powerful soul, as if it was a toad, lying in Long Xiaoshan's palm. The endless fear suppressed him, it was afraid but unwilling.
"No, it's impossible, why are you okay? You are obviously infatuated. Once "Nine Heavens True Dragon Art" loses control, it will cause your physical body and soul to be severely damaged. Why are you okay..."