Chapter 685: The Dragon Soul of the Ancestor of Misfortune

"I have seen it in the ancient books of the dragon clan. This ancestor dragon soul is a dragon corpse puppet created by refining the dragon soul of a powerful war dragon in ancient times. It has powerful combat power and death dragon breath. It was once considered an ominous sign. Later, it was abandoned by the dragon clan and the related secrets were sealed."

"Why does the ancestor dragon soul appear here... Isn't this the burial place of the ancestor dragon!"

Bai Meng's guess is not unreasonable.

If the ancestor dragon soul is an ominous thing recognized by the dragon clan, then why would the ancestor dragon soul be used to guard the burial place of the ancestor dragon? Isn't this a tarnishing of the name of the ancestor dragon?

But if this is not the burial place of the ancestor dragon, then who is buried here?

At this time, the muscular Arhat also spoke up: "Master Demon, the ancestor dragon soul that Miss Bailong mentioned is not just one. The Taoist friends of Xianyuan Sect and Penglai have encountered similar evil dragons. They are dormant in every corner of the dragon formation. If someone approaches, they will suddenly attack, causing considerable casualties."

"What is your name?" Zhao Mu asked.

The muscular Arhat clasped his hands together and bowed deeply: "My name is [Ku Hai], and I am a disciple of Lingshan Daci Bodhisattva."

"You can fight back and forth with the evil dragon, and your strength is not bad, but the danger of this place is beyond your ability to deal with, so you should leave as soon as possible."

"Master Demon is right. I will take my fellow disciples out of the dragon formation. I am grateful to Master Demon for saving me today. I will definitely come to thank you in the future."

Zhao Mu waved his hand and said nothing more.

After Kuhai Luohan and others left, Zhao Mu captured the ancestor dragon soul. Under the constant pressure of the space law, the ancestor dragon soul had been squeezed into a ball of black evil energy. After being shrouded and eroded by the power of destruction, it soon dissipated.

The evil dragon that forced the Luohans into a dead end was nothing more than a ball of black energy that Zhao Mu could destroy with a flick of a finger.

"This ancestor dragon soul is just like that." Zhao Mu said disdainfully.

Bai Meng said: "Husband, don't underestimate the enemy. I have seen from ancient books that the strength of this ancestor dragon soul is determined by the strength of the dragon soul before its death. If it is refined from the dragon soul of the Misty Immortal level war dragon, then the strength can reach the peak level of the Daluo Immortal at most. The strength of this ancestor dragon soul just now is at most the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, which is far inferior to the truly powerful ancestor dragon soul."

"It doesn't matter. If there is a ancestor dragon soul of the Daluo Immortal level, I will also destroy it for the master." Qili Demon King said casually.

"It's better not to meet them."

Even if Liu Xiaqi can deal with the Great Luoxian-level Dragon Soul, she will probably have to pay a heavy price in her current state.

And they have just entered the dragon formation. If they encounter a Great Luoxian-level opponent, what's the point of playing? The most important thing is to run away.

Bai Meng was shocked.

This witch is too bold. My husband will not be fooled by her.

The three continued to move forward and walked to the foot of a mountain. They saw black fog entangled on the hillside, shaped like a dragon shadow. Several cultivators were trapped on the top of the mountain. They were fighting back, but it was in vain. They were forced to the top of the mountain little by little by the black fog, and there was almost no place to stand.

Zhao Mu saw this and punched without saying a word, dispersing the black fog.

Several Penglai cultivators on the top of the mountain thought they were doomed today, but they didn't expect someone to rescue them. They immediately flew down the mountain through the gaps in the black fog.

"It's Lord Demon, thank you for saving my life!"

Several cultivators came to Zhao Mu to pay their respects, all with a look of joy after surviving a disaster.

"You're welcome, it's just you guys, Xiang Kun didn't come?"

"Lord Heavenly King is here too, but most of them were scattered when the evil dragon attacked before, and now I don't know where he is."

"You go first, it's too dangerous here, if you don't have the cultivation of the earthly immortal realm, try not to take risks."

Zhao Mu waved his hand and drove them away.

At the same time, the black fog entrenched on the mountainside condensed again, turning into a black evil dragon hundreds of meters long, spitting out black dragon breath flames, burning towards Zhao Mu.

It was indeed a dragon soul of the ancestor of disasters, and judging from its size, it was much stronger than the previous one.

But it didn't put Zhao Mu under pressure.

He used the same trick again, urging the space law to imprison the evil dragon again, and then crushed it to death with the power of destruction.

Liu Xiaqi wanted to show off in front of Zhao Mu, but Zhao Mu didn't give her a chance to do so.

Liu Xiaqi didn't want to steal Zhao Mu's limelight, so she just stood aside on guard.

Although this master's cultivation was not high, his strength was indeed very strong. He had not yet broken through the earthly realm, but his combat power was already comparable to that of a golden immortal or even a mysterious immortal. There were not many people in the human race who had such talent throughout history.

Liu Xiaqi was still very conscious and did not dare to use her spiritual sense to spy on Zhao Mu's background, otherwise she would sense that Zhao Mu still had the blood of the human immortal emperor flowing in his body, and it was normal for him to have such strength.

"Master is so powerful, I like him so much and admire him so much!"

The little fairy seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not warm enough, and took the initiative to cheer him up.

She was so good.

Bai Meng suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. The emotional value she provided to her husband was far less than that of this demon girl. Over time, her husband would not dislike her.

"Husband... so awesome, Mengmeng loves husband so much..." Bai Meng said with great shame.

No, no, no, there is no emotion at all, the gap is too big.

Zhao Mu was speechless for a moment when he heard Bai Meng's cry.

He noticed Bai Meng's uneasy expression, and understood what she was thinking. He smiled and stepped forward to rub her little face: "Silly girl, you are yourself, you don't need to learn from others."

Bai Meng's eyes flickered, and she felt warm in her heart, and nodded obediently.

Zhao Mu's words directly increased Bai Meng's favorability by several points, breaking through ninety-five, and almost approaching the maximum value.

Although there is a soul contract as the basis, Bai Meng's strategy is also low in difficulty, which makes Zhao Mu a little surprised.

Are all girls of the dragon clan so easy to coax?

At this time, a sword light whistled in.

It was Fairy Lanruo.

"Sorry to bother you."

She only took a look and turned around to leave.

But by chance, another ancestor dragon soul appeared from nowhere, and this ancestor dragon soul was very different. It was dark gold all over, and the evil dragon aura on its body was stronger, which made Zhao Mu feel a strong sense of crisis.

Lan Ruo did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and immediately cut off Jian Hua and fought with the evil dragon.

After a confrontation, Lan Ruo was at a disadvantage.

But she was too embarrassed to ask Zhao Mu for help, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to attack, and her sword intent became a little fiercer.

"Good sister, you seem to be struggling, do you need your brother's help?" Zhao Mu asked with a smile.

Lan Ruo swung the sword and rolled her eyes at Zhao Mu in a hurry: "You have seen it and you are still asking, do you want me to ask you!"