Chapter two thousand one hundred and forty seventh soul change
Chapter 2147
Watching Long Xiaoshan step into the dragon-turning pond, a strange look of joy flashed across Long Yin and Xiahou Chen's faces.
Long Xiaoshan sat down cross-legged.
The "Nine Heavens True Dragon Art" began to activate, and the dragon blood in the dragon-turning pond began to churn, hovering around the dragon hill.
A large amount of dragon blood essence and blood penetrated into Long Xiaoshan's body.
Gradually, it seemed as if a purple-gold dragon rose from Long Xiaoshan, emitting an extremely terrifying and noble pressure, especially Long Yin, the prince with the blood of the imperial clan, felt deeply fear.
It is a kind of blood overriding and suppression.
From the deepest awe.
The dragon clan pays the most attention to bloodline.
The high-level dragon clan has absolute suppression on the low-level dragon clan. There is no doubt that the bloodline in Long Xiaoshan's body is extremely noble.
"The true meaning of the Ancestral Dragon!"
Long Yin looked at the purple-gold dragon in fear and enthusiasm.
He had realized that this must be the Zulong.
He is the ancestor of the Ganlong Empire.
Long Xiaoshan actually received such a precious inheritance. Long Yin's jealousy and greed were almost surging, but he restrained himself tightly, lowered his head, and prevented the fanaticism in his eyes from being revealed.
The purple-gold dragon roared.
A large amount of dragon blood essence and blood made Long Xiaoshan's body gradually turn into dragons.
At this time, unlike before, he had a faint purple-gold color on his scales, which was mysterious and noble, and the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, almost suppressing Long Yin and others to stand.
The two kept retreating.
After a long time.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan, who was sitting cross-legged in the dragon-changing pond, suddenly changed his face, and a thunder sounded, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. His face was terrifying, and he growled low.
Long Yin suddenly looked up at this time.
Seeing the abnormality in the Dragon Transformation Pool, he looked happy and started. Finally, it began. The defects left by him in "Nine Heavens True Dragon Skills" occurred in conjunction with the medicines in the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"Ah!" Long Xiaoshan roared, and his body kept making explosions. A large amount of dragon blood, essence and blood in his bloodline were out of control. The purple gold dragon also roared and flew wildly in the dragon transformation pool.
Long Xiaoshan looked at him with a ferocious look: "What's going on?"
Long Yin straightened his body and smiled slightly, "Brother Xiaoshan, don't be nervous, it's just a normal phenomenon. You can continue to suppress the power in your body."
Long Xiaoshan was operating the "Nine Heavens True Dragon Art", but he couldn't control it anymore.
The dragon blood essence on the body cannot be suppressed.
He rushed out of the Dragon Transformation Pool and rushed towards Long Yin, roaring with blood on his face: "You plot against me!"
But rushed into the air.
His body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Hahaha..." Long Yin laughed: "Brother Xiaoshan, how could it be a plot? You have been practicing by yourself and you are so obsessed with it. This is not my fault."
"mean!"
Long Xiaoshan roared and struggled to get up.
Long Yin nodded at Xiahou Chen: "Let's start."
Xiahou Chen took out a formation weapon, squeezed it violently, and thundered it. The entire underground ice palace vibrated, and dazzling lights shone through the entire ice palace and blocked the entire underground.
Below the ground, something like an altar appeared.
On it, there are various strange shapes and strange patterns. There are many painted black stones and special white bone magic tools inlaid around it.
At this time, the magic weapons had been lit up and emitted a burst of green light.
Long Yin walked to Long Xiaoshan.
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.
He had blood coming out of his eyes, and a gray-black human figure lit up from Long Yin's forehead. The phantom twisted and struggled, drilled out from Long Yin's eyebrows, and under the protection of the green light, he drilled into it.
In 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 was swimming
Even when I traveled, I couldn’t find where Long Xiaoshan’s soul was.
Strange, 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, it seemed as if the world was turning upside down, and a terrible storm was set off in the entire soul world. Long Yin felt like he was in the vast ocean and could not control himself at all. He felt that he was rising and the golden ocean was floating directly.
Immediately afterwards, the 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 squeezed over by themselves, 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 were closed, as if they grabbed a fly and picked up Long Yin.
Finally, Long Yin saw the huge and majestic 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 like 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 have obviously gone astray. Once "Nine Heavens True Dragon Art" loses control, it will cause your physical body and soul to be severely damaged. Why are you okay..."