Chapter 25 Spiritual Devoured, Zulong Fall

The strange voice saw Fang Daoming nag so much that he couldn't help but be angry: "Kid, do you want to deal with this old loach or continue to listen to me? Time waits for no one. In case this old loach reacts, I can't deal with it. After all, it's too ancient."

Fang Daoming suddenly remembered his current predicament and asked, "I don't know what the senior needs the boy to do?"

"Haha, stinky boy, I'm still so stubborn. Anyway, I have lost my body, and my spiritual knowledge has almost disappeared. Only by resting on your chaotic scrolls can I survive. There is no one else. If I want to settle down in a noble place, I won't let you lose your heart."

"Don't worry, senior, this is a small matter. Please launch a big array. The boy is ready for everything."

"Ky, the future is dangerous, and everything depends on your creation!"

When the spirit finished speaking, there was no sound. Fang Daoming was in the abdomen of the old loach, but he felt a shock. Its huge male body suddenly flashed nine light spots above the thousand-foot-long body, and then it expanded more and more, and even submerged the dragon's body. Fang Daoming was terrified, quickly sacrificed the tower of creation, covered his whole body, and slowly moved to its huge dragon head.

"Ah!" The nine-clawed first dragon roared in earth-shaking pain, twisted crazily, and was swallowed up by the nine lights in an instant. The bottom of the pool suddenly burst into infinite power, and all kinds of spells, runes and magic powers continue to emerge, expanding and piled up, like mountains like mountains, like mountains, like seas like oceans, and permeating every inch of the bottom of the pool, like broken bamboo, invincible.

"Ah!" Although the nine-clawed first dragon was an ancient species that could survive, it was also severely damaged and extremely weak. The huge body suddenly fell to the hard ground hundreds of feet below the bottom of the pool.

Fang Daoming guarded the door in the tower of creation, and suddenly a voice sounded in his mind: "Come on! Take advantage of the moment of falling to the ground and secretly lock it!"

Fang Daoming moved according to his words and gradually approached the dragon's mind. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the dragon fell to the ground. Fang Daoming rushed into his huge spiritual knowledge in an instant. The tower of creation expanded in an instant, locked all his spiritual knowledge in one fell swoop, and did not dare to move any more.

The nine-clawed first dragon's body was in severe pain**, and his mind was dizzy. He thought it was caused by the injury, but he just lay on the ground and kept humming, intending to refine his energy and refine Fang Daoming's chaotic body.

Fang Daoming counted silently in his heart, counting to a thousand, and without any movement, he sacrificed the tower of creation, slowly rotated, slowly inhaled the magnificent spiritual knowledge in the mind of the nine-clawed Shilong into the tower, and then slowly introduced it into his mind.

Although this spiritual knowledge is like a silk, the other party is like a vast ocean and an abysss, which contains history, inheritance, spells, magical power, knowledge, vastness, almost instantly bursting his mind. If you are not careful, there is a danger of becoming an idiot. Fortunately, Fang Daoming was slow and slow, so he barely controlled the storm in his mind and absorbed the nutrients crazily.

The nine-legged Shilong came from negative. Although his head was dizzy, he thought that it was caused by a large array of injuries. How could he think of Fang Daoming's tampling in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but the nine-clawed first dragon was still muddle-headed and becoming more and more serious. Finally, it became suspicious and was about to explore it when it suddenly heard a sound.

"Hey, old loach, fooled!"

This voice was full of gloating. The nine-clawed first dragon was suddenly shocked and scattered its knowledge to explore the surroundings, but there was no result. He couldn't help saying angrily, "Don't hide. I know you are the haunting guy."

Fanling laughed wildly: "Gaga, it's me, the haunting guy. What can you do for me!"

"Shameless! It's just relying on those broken arrays, and I have the ability to fight with Lao Long with real knives and guns!" The nine-clawed first dragon was smoky by the spirit of the flag. He thought that he had been harmed by this spirit, and there was no intention to explore the situation in his body.

Fanling cursed secretly: "If I hadn't lost my body, I would have beaten you into a loach."

"Hey, I just rely on these broken arrays. If you have the ability, you can toss around a few broken arrays. If you can't, I will watch you die."

"Haha, don't be too bad. You think you are the reincarnation of the three emperors! You can only toss once in a thousand years. When Lao Long recovers his vitality, I will slap you into powder with one palm.

The nine-clawed first dragon fell silent and ignored how the spirit provoked. Fanling couldn't do it, but he was worried that the old dragon would notice the existence of Fang Daoming in his mind, so he had to use his last mace.

"Old loach, you don't want to refine any chaotic body, do you? Haha, it's ridiculous!"

The nine-clawed first dragon's eyes opened angrily, and its power was infinite, but the flag spirit was calm and fearless, laughing:

"It's really stupid. It's just an illusion made by me to tease you. You take it seriously. Haha, loach is a loach. How can it be compared with me!"

The nine-clawed first dragon briefly explored the chaotic body in its body. He thought it was deceived. At this moment, it was furious and roared crazily and rushed to the sound, but found that there was nothing empty, not even a ghost.

"Gaga, Gaga!" The joking laughter drifted around, boundless and traceless.

The old dragon was so angry that one Buddha was born. The two Buddhas ascended to the sky and roared and rampaged around, but he was trapped in a large array of collapses and could not lift the wind and waves. After a moment or three o'clock, he was already dizzy and tired. He fell to the bottom of the pool and buried his head to rest.

"Haha, take it easy when you are old, so that you don't feel tired and dizzy, and blame me for plotling you."

The nine-clawed first dragon ignored it and only cared about its own rest. I don't know how long it took. The nine-clawed first dragon only felt that its head was getting drowier and more dizzy and did not improve. Then it became suspicious. After some exploration, it was suddenly shocked. I don't know when there was an eight-story ancient tower in his mind, which was constantly rotating and absorbing the spirit in his mind. Knowledge.

"Ah!" The nine-clawed first dragon's hysterical roar, the huge body twisted crazily, and its mind kept setting off a spiritual storm, trying to destroy the ancient tower and refine it in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, the ancient scroll and the tower of creation are a rare treasure that existed before chaos was opened. Even the ancient emperor was bred by it. Although this nine-clawed dragon is the ancestor of the dragon clan, it is purely whimsic to refine the tower of creation. Even at its heyday, it is difficult to do. What's more, it has been suppressed by the five ancient emperors for nearly 200,000 years and has been on the verge of extinction. On the edge of the road disappearing.

Although the tower of creation is swaying in the storm of spiritual knowledge, it is thrilling. The rotation gradually accelerates, and the absorption of spiritual knowledge is getting faster and faster.

The nine-clawed dragon is the birth of a terrible Buddha, and the second Buddha ascends to heaven. If it continues like this, the ancestor of the dragon clan will also become an idiot with a strong body. At present, it rose up, exerted its strength, roared desperately, roared, rushed left and right, and went up, trying to break free from the collapse of Jiujiu and escape from the ascension.

Who knew that it had just risen a hundred feet, and nine light spots suddenly flashed out of its thick body, as if it had provoked the killing of heaven and earth. For a moment, all kinds of magical power, spells and spells were sent to it. In an instant, it was already bloody, and it could no longer go up.

"Haha, old loach, although I can only launch a large array in a thousand years, if you try to escape, this large array can be launched by itself. In those years, you couldn't do it, not to mention now, accept your fate and wait for the road to disappear and turn into ashes." The sinister voice of Fanling swirled again.

"Ah! Despicable!" The nine-clawed first dragon roared crazily: "I am the ancestor of the dragon clan. I exist in ancient times and want to destroy me. You think you are the reincarnation of the three emperors. Look at my dragon clan's stunt: Doomsday Dragon Power!"

Its huge body instantly dispersed layers of air waves, stimulating the pool of water, turning into hundreds of water dragons, or opening teeth and claws, or staring angrily, or grinning and roaring, in a different form, majestic, rampaging, setting off a chaos. Ninety-nine returned to a large array of constantly issue various prohibitions, dispersing the dragons one after another, but its power is also getting lower and lower.

"Ah!" The nine-clawed dragon exhausted the last trace of power and madly urged the Taoist water dragon, constantly impacting the prohibition of the array. Seeing that it was about to break free from the pressure and get out of trouble.

"No, this old loach is going to work hard!" Fan Ling knew that the old dragon was releasing the last madness. He tried his way to disappear and die, otherwise he had to wait to die obediently. Now he shouted at Fang Daoming, "Kid, find a way, or let it get out of trouble. You and I are all dead!"

In the tower of creation, Fang Daoming's mind is unified, and the spiritual platform is empty. It is rapidly absorbing and digesting the spiritual knowledge of the nine-clawed first dragon, and has no response to the changes in the outside world.

The nine-claw first dragon rushed up crazily, and blood spewed out, dyeing its surroundings red. Although it was extremely weak, it was getting closer and closer to the upper layer of water, and it was about to break free from the pressure and escape the ascension.

"Ky, if you don't do it, you can't die!" Fanling shouted crazily.

Suddenly, a scroll covered the head of the nine-clawed first dragon, and in an instant, it turned into a thousand feet long, completely covering its dragon body. All spells and magical power, when they touched the ancient scroll, they sank into the sea like a stone and disappeared. The nine-clawed first dragon was terrified and wanted to escape from the ascension, but it came to block the road. If it was usually, it would be a corner to poke it, but now it is a little powerless, but it reacts instantly, twists its body, and wants to escape.

Who knows that the ancient scroll seems to have spirituality, close to its body, like maggots attached to bones, getting longer and longer, wrapping it layer by layer without leaving a gap. The nine-clawed first dragon suddenly felt that its thick body solidified in an instant, gradually stiffened, and no longer obeyed the command. The blood and essence in its body gradually froze and lost its vitality.

"Ah!" The nine-clawed first dragon felt that the ancient scroll was getting tighter and tighter, completely controlled itself, instinctively roared in despair, and then bombarded down and fell to the bottom of the pool.

"Chaotic scrolls, impossible, impossible." The nine-clawed first dragon muttered and then silently. The spirit was also shocked: "Good boy, it's really cruel enough, enough."

The bottom of the pool returned to its former calm, and the chaotic ancient scrolls wrapped in the nine-clawed first dragon and sank to the bottom of the pool without any movement. Every moment, day by day, the spirit in the body of the nine-clawed Shilong was gradually absorbed by the chaotic scroll, and the huge body that was thousands of feet long gradually shrank, and finally became only a hundred feet long. On this day, an ancient tower suddenly broke out and became bigger in an instant. It put its torso together with chaotic scrolls into the tower and rested at the bottom of the pool without any movement.

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