Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 260 The Power of Nine Dragons
"Follow me! If you really count, you can also be regarded as the young master of this seat." The true god said seriously, then stood up and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Ling Yun followed closely behind him and walked towards a viewing platform in the south of the palace.

When he came to the viewing platform, what appeared in front of Ling Yun were nine huge deep wells.

However, in these nine deep wells, there is no trace of water, only gases of different colors.

There are nine kinds of gas together, corresponding to the colors of the nine dragon souls. At this moment, the green dragon/martial soul in Ling Yun's body was planted in the dantian when Ling Yun came to the viewing platform, making roars.

And while roaring, Qinglong/Wuhun kept twisting its body, as if it wanted to strangle it by itself.

It's just that the struggling and twisting of Qinglong/Wuhun was tightly suppressed by Lingyun's primordial spirit, otherwise it would have left the body long ago.

Regarding the situation of Qinglong/Wuhun, Ling Yun didn't know, but he could still guess the general situation.

If Ling Yun's guess is correct, the reason why Qinglong/Wuhun is so manic is probably very likely, and it has a lot to do with the power of Nine Dragons.

"Go and get the power of the Nine Dragons! As for whether you can get it, it depends on your luck, and this is also your final test."

The true god said these words slowly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, even Ling Yun didn't realize how he left.

At this moment, Ling Yun stared at the nine giant wells in front of him with a pair of firm eyes, and his spiritual consciousness kept scanning the nine wells.

After about a while, I saw that Ling Yun didn't suppress the green dragon/martial soul in his body, but directly released the green dragon/martial soul.

Roar--

When the spirit left the body, it raised its head excitedly and let out a long roar, then under Ling Yun's gaze, it plunged into a deep well of white gas.

When the Qinglong/Wuhun enters the deep well, it will evolve into white, black and blue gas, which will merge with the white gas in the well.

But at this moment, from the deep well, there was a sudden wail of dragons, and then the whole palace shook violently.

The palace shook, which made Ling Yun feel a little shocked. He didn't expect the power in this well to be so powerful that it shook the entire Zhenshen Palace with just one well.

So Ling Yun extended his consciousness into the deep well, wanting to see what happened in the well.

When his consciousness extended into the well, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw the green dragon/martial spirit of three colors biting the snow-white white dragon in the well at the moment.

But what surprised Ling Yun was that the combat power of Qinglong/Wuhun was far ahead at this moment, suppressing the white dragon in the well step by step.

From time to time, the white dragon was bitten off by the green dragon/martial spirit, a huge piece of flesh and blood, not so much flesh and blood, but dragon energy.

Because it itself is composed of a gas, it is not a real dragon with a body at all, so it does not have any blood.

Although the white dragon has no body, when the green dragon/martial spirit bites on it, it still let out a miserable scream.

Time is passing by little by little, and Bailong doesn't know how many bites he has been bitten by Qinglong/Wuhun, but its size is getting smaller all the time.

After a few quarters of an hour, the white dragon, which originally had a body of hundreds of feet, was completely swallowed up by the green dragon/martial spirit.

When the green dragon/martial spirit devoured the white dragon, it couldn't help hiccupping, and at the same time its body grew a whole circle at this moment.

After the Qinglong/Wuhun digested the energy of the White Dragon, it strung into the second deep well here. After repeating this, the Qinglong/Wuhun devoured the luck dragons in the eight wells one after another.

However, just as Qinglong/Wuhun was about to enter the ninth deep well, it was bounced back by a strange force.

Roar--

The Qinglong/Martial Soul who was bounced back couldn't help but let out a roar, and then went crazy, hitting the deep well.

boom--

boom--

boom--

As the impact became louder and louder, the entire palace was shaken to the point of collapse, but Ling Yun, who was standing on the viewing platform, could only watch impatiently, because he didn't know how to deal with this deep well.

Time passed by little by little, and the impact of the green dragon/martial spirit became stronger and stronger. After impacting countless times, the deep well, which was originally indestructible, finally made a huge noise.

boom--

The sound was extremely loud, as if something had been smashed, and the Qinglong/Wuhun also followed the sound of an explosion, and directly strung into the deep well.

But followed by Qinglong/Wuhun, there was a terrifying scream.When Ling Yun heard the scream, he was shocked.

He never thought that Qinglong/Wuhun, who had been crushed in the previous eight deep wells, would be beaten so badly in this last well.

So Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness immediately probed into the deep well to check the real situation in the well.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Ling Yun was taken aback when he saw it, because at this moment, Qinglong/Martial Soul was already covered with bruises, and his whole body was missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west.

Seeing such a Qinglong/Martial Soul, Ling Yun couldn't help feeling distressed for a moment.

"Why is this guy so strong? If this goes on, Qinglong/Wuhun will definitely be swallowed by the opponent. It seems that I have to find a way."

Ling Yun, who was in a hurry, kept walking back and forth on the viewing platform, trying to come up with a solution, but when Ling Yun was in a state of desperation, Qinglong/Wuhun uttered a scream.

"Damn it, don't worry about it, let's kill that beast first!"

Ling Yun, who lost his sense of proportion, jumped up without thinking too much, and came to the sky above the deep well. Immediately after Ling Yun waved his big hand, a sharp sword with a cold light appeared in his palm.

Ling Yun glanced at the sharp sword in his hand, and muttered to himself, "Man, it's up to you whether it will succeed or not."

After saying this, Ling Yun waved his hand, and the sharp sword in his hand immediately turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the colorful dragon in the deep well and stabbed it.

Roar--

The sword body was directly buried in the body of the dragon, and the dragon let out a painful roar.

Seeing this green dragon/martial spirit, he jumped up and bit the giant dragon's neck.

When Qinglong/Wuhun bit the swollen dragon's neck, it immediately tore off a large piece of dragon energy, and then swallowed it directly.

The Qinglong/Wuhun who succeeded in one blow, did not give up the opportunity but took advantage of the victory to pursue it, and bit the dragon with a bloody mouth.

When the giant dragon saw the green dragon/martial spirit attacking this time, he couldn't help being furious, so he flicked his tail and swept across the head of the green dragon/martial spirit, making the unsuspecting green dragon/martial spirit dizzy dizzy.

Fortunately, with Ling Yun's assistance, after the green dragon/martial spirit was attacked, Ling Yun swung his sword directly, not to be outdone, and slashed at the dragon's tail.

(End of this chapter)