Chapter 18 The Soul of the Dragon

There was no color in a big hole that Wu Pengwei rushed into, and it was a piece of blue and gray.

Blue and gray is the most original color of this palace.

He galloped all the way, and Aoki always followed closely, wearing wolf soul armor and holding a bodhi stick, which looked like a cyan shadow, clinginging behind Wu Pengwei.

The two walked quickly through. The cave was winding and winding, and there were many turning points, which was difficult to distinguish. Fortunately, the finger was extremely useful. It always pointed in one direction unswervingly. Wu Pengwei kept moving forward and finally reached the end.

At the end lies a white dragon, as white as silver, quiet like a statue.

Although this dragon has been dead for a long time, it still reveals a mysterious and noble breath. Most importantly, the body of this dragon is emitting a faint spirit. The powerful mind has been thin for a long time, but it still lingers in the air and can't disperse.

This is also the reason why Wu Pengwei chose this big hole.

In the secret nine caves, the taste of power from each cave is completely different. Only the last one does not have a trace of power of the five attributes of heaven and earth, but reveals a faint sense of mind.

For Wu Pengwei, Shen Nian is far more interested than martial arts.

At the end of immortality, creating an independent plane is far more magical and crazy than sweeping the world.

The huge silver dragon perchs in the center of the cave, like an ancient sculpture, covered with mercury-like light.

Wu Pengwei stepped forward and wanted to touch his tentacles.

But before his hand touched it, the air in front of the silver dragon suddenly shook, trembled like water lines, spreading out like ripples, and circles of energy storms raged out, and the shocked Wu Pengwei couldn't help taking a step back.

"Who is it that has disturbed my emperor's s 6,000-year-old sleep."

In the ripples, a slender and huge figure stepped out of it.

He has a dragon's head, a human body, his face is blurred, and his whole body is full of silver-white light. His body is burly and huge, six meters away, standing in front of Wu Pengwei, as towering like a hill.

The strangest thing is that this monster exudes a strong power of mind, and there is no so-called power of martial arts qi and blood.

"Young master, it's a little strange that this monster seems to have no life."

Aoki, who followed Wu Pengwei, took a step forward and blocked the former behind him with a solemn look.

"Two humble human beings? It's strange that you can enter the secret of the Water Emperor. Has the world changed so much? The dignity of the dragon clan has fallen to this level? Have the gods in the world of divine thoughts given up the dragon clan?

The mercury-like monster muttered to himself and did not pay attention to Wu Pengwei and Aoki at all.

Without waiting for Wu Pengwei's prompt, Aoki silently burst into a cyan light with the bodhi stick in his hand, stabbing the mercury-like monster like a needle light.

This blow is silent, unpredictable, and extremely fast, surpassing the ordinary laws of physics.

It's just that the body of the mercury-like dragon head monster cracked, like a water pattern, and passed through the blue light spewed out by the long stick.

"So fragile?"

Aoki was shocked and didn't expect that his sneak attack would easily seriously injure the monster.

But almost after a blink of an eye, the monster's body recovered again, and the wound torn by the green light quickly condensed and merged into a small stick-like scar again, and the light flashed as before.

Aoki was shocked.

"Humble human beings, how dare you fight with me."

The mercury-like monster roared, waved its hand, and the huge grinding wheel-like palm pressed down. This palm was extremely strange, without the characteristics of physical attack, and even the air did not tremble.

However, Aoki felt a burst of numbness, and his body was surprisingly disobedient.

"What's going on?"

Aoki was shocked, but at this moment, a big hand grabbed his cuff and pulled his body back very quickly, allowing the strange blow.

At the same time, a black mind lingered in the air and turned into a long dragon, roaring at the dragon head human monster that rushed to the silver water.

The monster was also shocked. He didn't expect that the other party could dodge his blow and send out a strange attack. It suddenly opened its mouth, and then a silver light flashed in its mouth, spewing out a column of light like electricity, which collided with the black dragon of dead spirit and bursting.

"Deadness? It's impossible. It's a dead spirit. How could it be like this? Oh, my God, have the gods given up the dragon clan? Tell me, humble human beings, what is the species at the top of the biological chain today, tell me!!!"

The mercury-like dragon roared loudly. As it roared, a circle of silver light waves trembled in the air, turning into a force that could tear the air and shattered the whole space of the big hole.

"Well, I have a headache."

Aoki shouted in a low voice and felt that his head was about to burst open, which was difficult to control.

At this time, Wu Pengwei stroked his shoulder and patted him gently. A warm spring-like power poured into his mind, which suddenly eased his pain and gradually dissipated invisible.

"Aoki, you step aside and let me deal with it."

Wu Pengwei smiled, his body suddenly lowered, his arms vibrating, and a pair of eyes shot out two miniature triangular patterns in the depths, spinning rapidly. At this moment, he shot silently from the depths of his eyes, turning into a long black dragon coiled on top of his head, staring at the silver-headed person opposite him coldly. The monster.

The silver dragon head monster seems to know the power of death, staring at the other party coldly, as if facing a big enemy.

One person and one dragon stand against each other.

After a while, the silver dragon head monster still couldn't stand it. With a low roar, the whole body kept evolving and changing, and finally turned into a huge silver dragon light and shadow, pressing it down on Wu Pengwei, as if to swallow it completely.

Wu Pengwei knows how powerful this move is.

The divine idea is figurative, and it already has the realm of taking away, and has its own independent thinking and ideas, which can only be possessed by masters at the creation level. That is to say, the dragon who confronts him at least has the divine mind at the realm level, and there is at least one level difference between itself and the other party.

The result of a difference of one level is apprehensive.

Just like the hierarchy in martial arts, there is no comparison between each class.

Moreover, Wu Pengwei does not have a soul weapon that can increase divine thoughts.

Once swallowed up by this silver-silver light dragon, there will be only one end, that is, the divine mind will completely disappear and become a walking corpse forever.

"Dead gas slaughter."

Suddenly, Wu Pengwei shouted loudly, and the long dragon turned into a dead spirit quietly scattered, turning into a square black Futu in front of it. On top of the Futu, there was a hill piled up with corpses. The hill was full of groans and resentment, making a cry that was enough to tear people's souls.

The long dragon of water and silver only hit it and smashed the black Futu.

But it was this kung fu that Wu Pengwei shouted again, and there was a white light in his hand, like a lightsaber like the sun.

There are countless mountains and rivers on the lightsaber, flowing and stabbing the water-silver dragon.

"Dragon's Roar"

The silver light dragon's mouth opened, and a colorful dreamlike mist spewed out of its mouth, silently melting the light sword of life, and finally swallowed Wu Pengwei.

In a moment of devouring, the silver light in Wu Pengwei's mind suddenly rose up, and two electric lights bloomed in the originally blurred facial features, which shot into the silver light dragon through Wu Pengwei's eyes.

The body of the silver light dragon suddenly stagnated. In a stagnant, the light dragon suddenly became extremely transparent. There was a silver light charm hidden in the body. This light charm contains countless tiny characters, constantly circulating and reorganizing, and there is a very different world in Wu Pengwei's eyes.

At this time, the silver light man in Wu Pengwei's mind suddenly bent down and made a low shouting action.

Wu Pengwei's body was immediately out of control. He bent down and couldn't help making the same action as the silver light man, but his mouth let out a roar that was enough to shock the world.

"Boom"

The silver light dragon suddenly burst into a mass of pink fog in the air.

The silver light man made an inhaling action at this time. Wu Pengwei's body made the same action again. The light all over the sky was sucked into the nostrils one after another, and entered the nostrils. These luminos continued to decompose and reorganize, and finally turned into a strange character and fell into Wu Pengwei's mind and fell into the silver. In the body of a lustful man.

At this moment, the silver dragon crawling in the middle of the big hole gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a glazed ball the size of an eyeball, suspended in the air, colorful and magical.

Wu Pengwei stood down.

The silver light man in his mind hovered cross-legged again at this time, and there was no movement.

He walked to the glazed sphere and reached out to touch it. In an instant, he seemed to come into contact with a dreamlike world, where there were countless dragons and beasts, and countless huge deep-sea aquariums.

A series of battles, a period of evolution, quietly flowing through his heart.

"Miror dragon, I didn't expect this to be a dragon."

Wu Pengwei sighed and suddenly closed his eyes.

But at this moment, the big hole suddenly moved, and dozens of huge bronze dragon puppets emerged from the wall, one by one holding swords and killing Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei snorted coldly, and his body disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he had appeared behind these bronze puppets. The Red Army in his hand contained a terrible fire and fought with these bronze puppets.

At this time, Aoki, who was standing aside, also joined the regiment.

Suddenly, a harsh scream sounded from behind, and countless dark yellow snakes splashed down like heavy rain all over the sky, wrapping Wu Pengwei's body, and finally turning into a dark yellow halo.

Everything, time, time, and air, are isolated in the photosphere.

"Ji Jie, boy, I've been in ambush for a long time." The strange figure of the jellyfish appeared on the wall.

What responded to it was a pair of eyes that suddenly opened, and there was no sadness or joy in the eyes, and the silver light was shining.

A pair of divine eyes suddenly appeared on the blurred face of the silver light in Wu Pengwei's mind.