-- The shining divine object in front of him is no different from the gods in Long Chen's imagination.
Colorful divine armor. Nine layers of rainbow. Long silver hair like a river of stars. Eyes like huge stars. One flood to the sky. One dark chaos. Eighteen wings spread out. Various colors shine with endless light. Every feather on each wing. 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, it has just appeared. For Long Chen, it is simply a crushing...
It's too strong. Compared to the ancient troll's will clone, I don't know how many times more powerful it is.
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 alive.
In the past million years, only three people have been able to pass through the Lingzun Palace. This is no joke. There are many people with great confidence who 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. Two rays of light caused the entire world to undergo terrible changes. In the blink of an eye, Long Chen was already standing in the wilderness. He had lost all contact with the outside world. The only thing that was clear was the true god in front of him. An incomparably similar opponent. He stood in front of Long Chen with a shining light. He shouted in a deep voice: "Wuna mortals who dare to break into my spiritual master's heavenly palace should be punished with death."
After saying these words, he took action directly and broke through everything with a crushing attitude. He rushed over and turned into a beam of light. He 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. That's why he chose this way. In this way, Long Chen can do less resistance.
In the sea of consciousness, only the magical power of Taixu Zhoulong can still 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. He didn't expect that the other party would directly enter his sea of consciousness at such a 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. It's a good thing to be bold, but it can be used to seek death. Then no one can save you. You can survive the previous hardships because of good luck. But now there is no good luck. Death is the only ending. "
He is not afraid of killing Long Chen. He is just afraid that the inheritance of the spirit king will be cut off. As for the spirit clan outside, now that the demon star has arrived, the world is in chaos. He, a spirit king, cannot control that much. Besides, there is a map of all living beings. Even if the spirit clan 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 can only be blamed on you and your son for being too tossing and refusing to admit defeat. If you admit defeat earlier, you will not die. There is no way out. In the end, my spiritual master, the inheritance, is still the strongest person in the world."
He never expected that Long Chen's death would make him so happy and excited. It felt like a big stone had dropped from his heart.
"When I was young, I seemed to have lofty ambitions. Now everything is gone. The Demon Star is in danger. As long as I am in this Spirit Lord Mansion, even the ancient trolls can't do anything to me. Then 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 is to bring some people in immediately after this matter is over. As for the other spiritual tribes who are not elites, the Spiritual Emperor is too lazy to care about their life or death.
"The great calamity is coming. Only the elite of our spirit 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 the blink of an eye, the existence like a god had appeared in Long Chen's sea of consciousness. He waved his hand casually, and Long Chen had a headache. 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 was 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 chaos in the sea of time. This seemingly boundless space was under his control. The speed of action of the spirit 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 vibrated, the light shone, and thousands of feathers flew 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. However, the attacks were too many and too fierce. He just used the power of time to dodge most of the attacks. However, some of the feathers were still hit. This made him feel like he was hit hard. The entire The person almost lost consciousness. He was dizzy. He almost fell down.
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. His figure flashed and completely disappeared in front of Taixu Zhoulong's eyes. His presence could not be found at all. At this time, Long Chen was a little anxious. He had already felt a fatal threat, but there was no such thing. A method that can force the opponent out of the sea of consciousness.
A chuckle.
Tear.
The Spirit Lord appeared on top of Taixu Zhoulong. He sat down instantly and held down Taixu Zhoulong with both hands. The huge power came from it, making it difficult for Long Chen to resist. In terms of the strength of the spiritual will, this Spirit Lord's will The clone is still too strong.
"That's fine. Become my mount."
The Spirit Master's Taixu Zhoulong collided in the sea of consciousness. He was very easy. He could completely control Taixu Zhoulong with both hands. But Taixu Zhoulong could not get rid of it. The difference was so obvious. Even Long Chen's heart They couldn't help but waver. With such a huge gap, it's hard to win just by willpower.
"Are we going to lose like this?"
Long Chen was unwilling to give in.
He used the greatest courage and spirit of challenge 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, and if a god rides on your neck and humiliates yourself 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. At this time, Lingzun regarded Long Chen as his mount.
Such two words of shame. To Long Chen, it was 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 each other apart.
At that moment, Long Chen was really overwhelmed by anger and hatred. He felt great pain in his heart. He couldn't help but release all the anger. He felt that his strength suddenly became incomparable under the riot of blood. It was huge and ferocious. He couldn't help but let out a roar.
With that roar, Taixu Zhoulong came up, and all the four great seals 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 Lingzun Yu was the happiest and Long Chen's eyes turned red, the four great seals were shaken one after another, triggering changes in the dragon jade seal.
For a long time, there was no movement in the Dragon Jade Dao Seal. But now he suddenly moved. It was just a movement. A black light instantly pierced the spirit master's will clone. The spirit master's will clone suddenly disappeared. I lost all my strength and fell down.
The Long Jade Dao Seal stopped moving. But Long Chen had long been extremely angry. This was blood-blooded anger and he couldn't control it. There was only killing in his eyes at the moment. 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 spiritual master's head.
"Wait a minute."
The spirit master was shocked and turned pale. In a moment of panic.
The previous pride was gone at this moment.
Long Chen wouldn't listen to him at all. He twisted the head off with just a little force, bit it into pieces and swallowed it directly.
It was originally a clone of the will. Therefore, the spirit master was not finished after losing his head. In his rage, Long Chen bit him again and again, swallowing up the clone of the spirit master's will bit by bit. The spirit master let out bursts of screams. It didn't help. In the end, it was 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 went 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. It almost killed him.
Sure enough, the bloodline of the ancestral dragon and the dragon jade seal were not simple things. The avatar of the spirit master's will angered them, and the only ending was death. Long Chen suddenly had extremely great confidence in himself. He discovered. Maybe it’s really hard for me to die.
In this way, he defeated Lingzun. He was not mentally prepared. At this time, the prehistoric world had disappeared. 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...