Looking at Ba Xia's phantom with golden light all over his body, all the Nine Nether roots all over his body suddenly broke.
With a flick of his tail, he threw out the Bloodthirsty Fork and Yaksha's clones.
Only the big snake transformed into the cold flame of the ghost lamp clung to the opponent and was not easily dispersed by the golden dragon soul.
But Baxia Longhun is a powerful ancient alien species, and its origins are extremely extraordinary. Most immortals and gods are probably far inferior to him.
Although to this day, it has lost most of its strength, leaving only a little residue, struggling to survive.
But this dragon soul can still survive from ancient times to the present, even if it is just a residue.
After being eroded and tempered by time, the only thing left is the toughest part, and its tenacity far exceeds Jiang Li's expectation.
Even after advancing once, facing the soul's invincible ghost lamp cold flame, it can only wear it away little by little. In a short period of time, it will only make it feel painful, but it will not be able to cause serious damage to it at all, let alone completely kill it.
Naha's dragon soul became even more powerful after absorbing other dragon bone remnant souls in the ruins.
Roaring a time-honored dragon roar, he crashed towards Jiang Li.
Jiang Li condensed a sword-centered light sword, waved his hand and slashed out a flying sword blade, which landed on Ba Xia's turtle shell far away.
The sword's heart slash was immediately scattered into dots of white light and disappeared.
Only a shallow mark was left on the turtle shell.
Jiang Li's sword heart was simply unable to deal with an existence of this level.
He was not willing to fight, and floated back, raising his hand and pointing to the sky. The scorching golden sun was divided into two colors, yin and yang, from which billowing dark clouds rolled out, and then there were large thunderbolts, hitting Ba Xia like raindrops.
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Then came the roars of beasts again, and the bloody beasts and the giant statues of Shura all rushed towards Baxia with evil energy from the Five Elements Sword Mountain.
Then there is a half-Buddha and half-demon statue of the Thousand-Armed God, which is tied to Ba Xia's only path. Thousands of hands are constantly shooting out from behind the clone of the statue. Every time a blow falls, there will be a path of suffering in the world, or confusion of will.
It was driven into Ba Xia's body, polluting his dragon soul.
This is a brutal fight in the spiritual world. Jiang Li’s accumulation over such a long time is not in vain!
All methods were used, which greatly slowed down Shining Baxia's progress.
One is vigorous, the next is weak, and the third is exhausted.
The remnant soul that has gone through a long time of erosion, even if it looks ferocious now, he is still the end of a strong crossbow.
When he broke through all the obstacles and finally climbed into the Five Elements Sword Mountain, the light on his body had dimmed a lot.
Jiang Li hid in the distance and observed him carefully, and found that the look in his eyes was somewhat unclear.
There was only this little soul left, and after being tortured by Jiang Li, his sanity was disappearing bit by bit.
This will make it easier for Ba Xia Remnant Soul to make wrong decisions.
Ba Xia was anxious and wanted to find Jiang Li as quickly as possible and devour him.
But after breaking through many obstacles, his eyes were attracted by a large golden ball of light suspended in the center of Five Elements Sword Mountain.
It was like stars holding the moon, something protected at the core, supported by a dazzling and clean lotus platform, from which an astonishing yet familiar aura wave emanated.
Dragon Ball!
"Haba! No wonder this boy has such pure dragon energy. It turns out there is a dragon ball hidden in him."
"Hababa. God is really helping my dragon clan! With the help of this dragon ball, Mr. Liu and I can recover a little."
Golden light flashed all over his body, knocking away more than a dozen monster beasts that were still biting him, and the whole turtle turned into a golden light and rushed into the dragon ball.
"Habababa! It's indeed the Dragon Ball!"
"Hababa! Junior human race, I think you are destined to be with our dragon race. In this way, you will leave the body on your own. In the future, I will find a dragon egg to reincarnate for you personally, and then you will follow the command of Master Long Liu. I will guarantee you
Enjoy all the glory."
After entering the Dragon Ball, the power inside restored Shining Ba's injuries, and his momentum increased. His somewhat fuzzy sense began to occupy the high ground again.
The original dragon soul was difficult for Jiang Li to resist, but now that he has obtained the dragon ball, he is even more powerful. Ba Xia believes that he has a chance to win.
He once again proposed to Jiang Li that as long as he left the body on his own, he would be given a body with excellent talents.
But soon, Baxia, who regained his senses, felt something was wrong.
There is no doubt that this dragon ball is indeed a dragon ball. Although it has been refined, he believes that it will not be difficult to regain control of this dragon ball with the means of his ancestral dragon nine sons.
However, the power that poured into his body gave him a very strange feeling.
It didn't seem to be ordinary spiritual energy, but a product mixed with some other power.
Powerful, but he couldn't control it at all.
At this time, Ba Xia already felt that something was wrong.
Before he could react, the petals on the lotus platform that was originally dragged under the dragon ball suddenly began to close. The layers of transparent petals tightly wrapped the dragon ball inside, and also locked the Baxia Dragon Soul inside the dragon ball.
Four more golden elixirs and blood elixirs flew in, slowly rotating around the lotus dragon beads like satellites. The four forces worked together to form an unbreakable circle.
At this time, how could Baxia still not know that this dragon ball was simply a trap for the descendant of the human race.
"Hababa! Boy! Do you think you can trap me like this? When Master Liu goes out, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy."
Shining Baxia was extremely angry and began to continuously hit the dragon ball.
With the terrifying brute force of the sixth son of the ancestral dragon, who could carry three mountains and five mountains, Jiang Li's golden elixir was also shaken wildly by the impact.
It was not easy to be knocked away by him for a while.
But under such strong force for a long time, no matter how tenacious Jin Dan is, he will probably be traumatized.
Jiang Li's golden elixir hasn't even warmed up yet. He doesn't want to be hurt like this.
"Master Long Liu, since you like Dragon Ball, why not stay in there for a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright flame appeared under the Lian Tai Dragon Ball.
At this time, the sixth son of Zu Long, who claimed to be Lord Long Liu, was no longer calm.
"Haba! Suirenhuo! How can there be Suirenhuo! This is impossible! You are truly a descendant of the Queen of Humans!"
It is hard to imagine that such a sharp scream could be heard from the mouth of such a big turtle.
Not many people know the legendary flame Sui Renhuo now, but it was famous in ancient times.
Especially when there is an orthodox human emperor alive, Sui Renhuo can even exert its power to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.
There was a Suiman fire burning in the royal city, so there was a saying that immortals and gods could not enter the palace to sing.
So much so that in order to overthrow the Yin and Shang dynasties with the promotion of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, they could only provoke a war among the human race.
Now being used by Jiang Li, the power is naturally less than one ten millionth of what the Human Emperor has in his hands. However, it is still capable of burning the remnant soul of a tyrant and making him roll on the ground.
"Haba! Let me out quickly, kid, let me out quickly! I don't want your body anymore, please let me out quickly."
Ba Xia was in the dragon ball, and his four big feet seemed to be stepping on a red-hot iron. He kept lifting them up in turns like a dance. He didn't last long before he started to give in.
But in order to deal with him, Jiang Li even risked his own golden elixir. How could he let it go so easily?
"Long Liuye, your turtle shell looks good, spacious and strong. It's useless to leave it like this anyway..."
"Haba, I gave it to you. I gave it to you. I'll tell you a formula. Just take it away, little turtle shell!"
"Master Long Liu is generous and I admire him for that. But in this turtle shell, there used to be a lot of dragon corpses, but now they have all turned into powder. How does Master Liu plan to compensate?"
With the initiative in hand, Jiang Li began to make further progress.
"Haba...little brother has a destiny with our Dragon Clan. I, the sixth one, have a set of Taoism passed down by the ancestral dragon. Little brother, please accept it and carry it forward for the Dragon Clan."
The Taoism left behind by Zulong!
Jiang Li's eyes were shining, obviously this was also a big surprise for him.
He made several more requests one after another, and Ba Xia agreed to them one by one while suppressing his anger.
However, this big turtle is not a fool. He promised many conditions, but he refused to honor them directly. He had to ask Jiang Li to let him out before he was willing to hand them over.
Of course, he is easy to talk to now. I guess Ba Yi will eat Jiang Li as soon as he comes out to vent his hatred.
"Haba! Boy, let me out quickly. Those are the skills and secret treasures left by Zulong, which are enough for you to ascend to the throne of immortality within a hundred years. If you burn me here, you will get nothing!
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Most of the glitter on Ba Xia's body has long since dissipated, and the four soles of his feet are also melting.
Jiang Li can actually gain great benefits by refining this domineering remnant soul in the Dragon Ball Golden Pill.
But compared with the Ancestral Dragon Taoism and the secret treasure relics revealed by the other party, it is obviously far behind.
Jiang Li looked hesitant and struggling, but in the end he still failed to overcome the greed in his heart, and was ready to believe that Ba Xia had released him.
"Master Long Liu, you won't lie to me, right?"
"Ha Ba Ba, little brother, don't worry, you are protected by fire, and I can't hurt you at all."
"Moreover, my remnant soul cannot leave the stone monument. If I regret it, you can burn me to death with Sui Ren fire. Long Laoliu will have no complaints."
Seeing that Jiang Li was shaken, Ba Xia immediately continued to persuade.
"Okay, then I have one last condition."
"Haba, please tell me..."
The bully is patient and just wants to get out of trouble first.
"My little brother once practiced the art of inviting gods. It is said that after practicing it to a great extent, you can invite gods to your body."
"But the ones I have always invited are lonely wild ghosts and little monsters in the wilderness. Now I have met a dragon god. I wonder if Mr. Long Liu can cooperate with me to use it once?"
"It doesn't take long, just let me experience it for an hour."
Jiang Li made one last request, and then began to perform the magic of inviting gods on the spot.
A golden bridge appeared in Jiang Li's sea of consciousness and landed on the golden elixir. As long as Ba Xia agreed to ask God, he could leave the golden elixir that trapped him.
"Haba, you rude boy. This magic technique only lends you strength, but it doesn't give me, Mr. Liu, a chance to control my body."
"Haba, with your level of cultivation, you can only suppress the wandering ghosts. If you want to control Master Liu, you are the one to watch!"
Ba Xia thought to himself, and then stepped forward, stepping on the golden bridge where the divine magic had fallen.
The next moment he was led out by the golden bridge, and then chains bound him and began to extract power from the remnant soul.
What Jiang Li performed was obviously an unequal treaty. Normally, only ghosts tamed by monks would agree to such an invitation to lend their power.
If Ba Xia hadn't been anxious to leave the Dragon Clan that was burned by the Suiren Fire, he would never have agreed to this magic of inviting gods.
Master Long Liu is now thinking that he should promise Jiang Li first and then break away and ask for magic to go back on his word after he goes out. Then he will definitely bring the profit with him so that this boy knows that the majesty of the Dragon Clan is inviolable.
[Please use the magic spell successfully, please use it on yourself.]
[Excuse me, God: Strength attribute 15000, all attribute resistance 200, water control talent 500, body defense 2000, dragon affinity 2000, cell aging slowed down by 95%, the temporary characteristic Dragon Soul has been obtained, the temporary characteristic Carrying the Mountain has been achieved
Obtained, the temporary skill Shi Yun Bu Yu has been obtained, duration is 2 hours]
[Warning! Dragon Soul Overlord is struggling violently, and the duration of the status "Please God Overlord" is greatly reduced... The current duration is 20 minutes]
[Warning! Dragon Soul Overlord is struggling violently, and the duration of the status "Please God Overlord" is greatly reduced... The current duration is 3 minutes]
[Warning! Dragon Soul Overlord is struggling violently, and the duration of the status "Please God Overlord" is greatly reduced... The current duration is 10 seconds]
[Warning! Dragon Soul Overlord is struggling violently, and the duration of the status "Please God Overlord" is greatly reduced... The current duration is ∞]
In Jiang Li's consciousness space, as Ba Xia struggled, the golden chains that bound him began to break one by one.
He just twisted his butt three times, and Jiang Li's divine magic was about to collapse.
But at this moment, those chains that represented the magic of inviting gods suddenly returned to their original state and became unshakable. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out at all.
The sudden change left Ba Xia's remnant soul a little confused.
This art of inviting gods is not clever at all, and the spirit of the person who performs the art of inviting gods is far less powerful than him.
In the beginning, the restraint of the divine magic was no different from paper to him. It only took a few or two strokes to break it.
But what happens now?
Why is the fragile Divine Invitation Technique, no matter how hard he struggles, he just can't destroy it.
He was finally panicking now. What kind of magic is this to invite gods? Just ask for it, don't care about the gift?
His majestic ancestor Long Jiuzi would not just be reduced to a tool turtle of the human race.
"Hababa! Impossible! As long as you ask for magic, it will definitely end one day! I, Long Laoliu, will definitely get out!"
What Ba Xia doesn't know is that as long as Jiang Li is not willing, this magic of inviting gods may really never end.
It was only then that Jiang Li, who was in Ba Xia's turtle shell, finally opened his eyes.
Feeling that the arrogant strength in his body had more than doubled, this made him extremely satisfied.
This is Jiang Li's true purpose.
Although Suiren's fire can hurt Ba Xia, the amount of fire is too small after all. If he really has to wait to refine the dragon soul, his own golden elixir will also be injured.
As for the other conditions promised by Ba Xia, he did not dare to expect them for the time being.
This big turtle made a big fuss just now. Jiang Li's conscious space is now in a mess.
Several clones were seriously injured, and within a short period of time, they could no longer carry out soul battles.
He himself could not take the initiative to use Suirenhuo to leave Jindan to hurt the enemy. Once this big turtle was released, Jiang Li would no longer have the capital to negotiate.
Only after finding a way to trap him and completely restrain him, Jiang Li was in the mood to think about other things.
The unequal treaty's magic trick was what he relied on.
Jiang Li didn't need two hours at all, as long as he was given a few seconds, he could make this big turtle be tied to death forever in the magic of inviting gods.