Xuantian Dragon Zun

"What exactly does the word "shock" mean?! No... you have to figure out what "shock" means, otherwise you may never get the advanced soul protection that Sister Gen Ling said!"

Staring at the Shocking Stone in front of him, Du Long quickly made a decision, and then immediately released the power of the Thunder Eye, and once again fell into the boundless mysterious world.

First, the world of black and white began to reorganize, and then it turned from black and white to a colorful scene, and the endless sea of ​​flowers once again appeared in front of his eyes.

The breeze blew the sea of ​​flowers, and the layers of flower waves surged. A comfortable feeling from the origin of the soul came to his heart. This time, Du Long no longer resisted this feeling and allowed it to affect his consciousness.

Gradually, Du Long felt as if he had transformed into one of the billions of flowers, swaying with the breeze!

As time passed, he seemed to be able to hear bursts of cheerful laughter from countless flowers. These carefree laughter made him feel the same, and he couldn't help but laugh along with the other flowers.

This kind of laughter has nothing to do with self-conscious laughter, but a natural laughter that comes completely from his heart. At this moment, Du Long has long broken away from all the fetters of the world, as if he grew up in this sea of ​​flowers. life.

Rumble. . .

Suddenly, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere was broken by a roar that shook the ground. The countless flowers that were still laughing and laughing suddenly fell silent, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The ground began to tremble uneasily, as if an ancient ferocious beast was about to rush out from the ground. Countless flowers seemed to feel that fatal danger was approaching, and each flower branch began to tremble involuntarily.

Vaguely, it seemed that some timid flowers were making whimpering sounds. This uneasy feeling also made Du Long feel panic and fear subconsciously.

Rumble. . .

Another earth-shaking roar resounded throughout the world, and then a pillar of lava and fire was seen rushing straight into Yunxiao. Soon, countless flaming lava crashed down from the sky like meteors and fire showers.

Boom, boom, boom. . .

Fire showers and meteors kept crashing into the sea of ​​flowers, and waves of frightened screams could be heard. The originally quiet and peaceful sea of ​​flowers instantly turned into purgatory.

Boom!

Smoke and dust began to gather in the sky, and purple-red lightning streaked through the sky one after another. Soon, a large number of hailstones were seen falling from the sky. Purple-red thunder and lightning mixed with endless hail were madly destroying the sea of ​​flowers on the ground.

The roars from various collisions, the screams and cries from countless flowers were endless, and the entire sea of ​​flowers fell into a tragic situation as if the end of the world was coming.

'No. . . We cannot just watch the beautiful ocean of flowers being destroyed. . . ’

Under the strong wind, Du Long, who was shaking his body violently, suddenly had an obsession in his mind. He wanted to fight against the disaster in front of him and find a way for other flowers to survive.

However, at this moment, he is not a powerful man at the peak of the supreme realm. He is just one of hundreds of millions of ordinary flowers. No matter how hard he struggles and roars, he can never change the tragic scene of world destruction in front of him!

'No. . . What is going on? ! Why am I so incompetent? ! who I am? ! Why does it appear here? ! ’

As he watched his companions around him being continuously beaten and fell, Du Long's consciousness began to become a little blurry, and it seemed that he had completely forgotten who he was.

The feeling that he could only watch his tribe being destroyed in front of his eyes, but he was powerless, made Du Long's subconscious rage surge up.

This raging anger is constantly gathering into a ball, accumulating and growing, until at a certain moment it explodes like a volcanic eruption!

boom!

It was like a loud noise resounding in his soul space, and then Du Long, who had turned into a flower, suddenly rose into the sky, transformed into a gray soul sword and charged straight towards Jiu Xiao!

Until the moment he transformed into a gray soul sword, the previously blocked memories immediately flooded into his heart like a tide. It was not until this moment that Du Long finally regained his normal memory.

Looking at this purgatory-like scene of world destruction in front of him, Du Long felt a faint pain in his heart, but at the same time he seemed to have some understanding!

He knew that the scenes in front of him were all fake, but he still felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he was still feeling sad for those flower lives that didn't exist at all.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Du Long then looked at his sword-shaped body. It turned out to be the origin of his sword-shaped soul, which was also called the soul by Buddhism and Taoism!

Until he saw himself appearing in this world in the form of his soul, the speculation in Du Long's heart became clearer and clearer, and he seemed to understand what this world called "Shock" was about.

"Shocking, shocking! In the past, I could divide my mind into countless parts, but I couldn't see my mind appearing in the form of a sword-shaped soul. At that time, it could only be regarded as a distraction at best!"

"The so-called shock...is it the process of merging one's mind with the origin of the soul?! What's the point of this?!"

With these doubts in his mind, Du Long began to look at the fantasy world in front of him, trying to find the real mystery hidden in it.

"Whether it's the lava volcano, the sky full of fire and meteors, or the endless ocean of flowers... they all seem to be composed of divine soul energy..."

"This is... the world of souls inside the Shocking Stone?! Everything is condensed by soul energy. Only by being in it can you understand the many mysteries of soul energy..."

"Soul energy?! The origin of my soul is a gray soul sword... Can it be used to attack those fire rain meteors?!"

As his mind flashed, Du Long immediately began to implement it, and his mind began to control the sword of the soul to rush towards a fire rain meteor, and then directly exploded the fire rain meteor with a loud bang. Come on.

"Successful?!" Du Long felt the dizziness from the soul's original soul, but he still cheered with great joy in his heart: "The so-called shock...Does it mean manipulating the soul's original soul to attack the enemy?!"

After thinking of this, Du Long's mind immediately flashed to the Soul clan among the four races outside the territory. When launching the Soul clan's unique soul attacks, they often shoot out streams of soul attack energy from their foreheads to the outside world.

"It turns out that this is the essence of the soul attack, but... I use the sword of the soul to attack the enemy. If I encounter a strong opponent, won't it be shattered to pieces?!"

"No! It's definitely not that simple to launch a soul attack. If you launch an attack, it means either you die or I die. Wouldn't those practitioners who use the soul attack not survive long?!"

In a flash of thought, Du Long had his own idea again, and immediately began to make countless deductions and calculations, trying to find the most suitable way to attack the soul.

"Wait! Why can the sword of the soul only be one?! It can't be divided into two, four, or eight like the mind..."

"If one day my Soul Sword can be transformed into billions of copies, wouldn't I be invincible in the world?!"

After some deductions, Du Long quickly thought of a certain possibility and began to devote all his attention to this aspect of practice, trying hard to find a way to split his soul into two.

“… # %…% # ”

Just as he began to immerse himself in hard training, a disembodied voice began to ring in his mind. This voice was definitely in a language he could not understand, but Du Long could understand the meaning of those voices.

"Is this a set of cultivation methods related to the soul?! It happened to happen when I wanted to split the original soul of the soul into two. What is the connection between the two?!"

With new doubts, Du Long began to try to integrate this oral judgment into his practice. Gradually, he found a mysterious feeling and felt that he should have found the direction of his practice.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after hundreds of epoch-years of hard work, there was only one Soul Sword that finally separated into two!

Smiling excitedly at the two swords of the soul in front of him, Du Long knew that with time accelerating a million times, the hundreds of years of cultivation he had spent had not been in vain, and he had really found a way to divide his soul into more parts. !

Rumble. . .

Before he could be happy for too long, the flower world in front of him, which was like a purgatory scene, started to ripple again. The fire rain meteors that fell on the ground turned into various forms of flame creatures and stood up.

After the flame creatures successfully transformed, they looked up to the sky and roared, and then began to rush towards Du Long's position.

"What's going on?! Are they going to attack me?!"

With a soft cry, Du Long controlled the two soul swords and began to move. He did not choose to escape immediately, but rushed towards one of the lone flame energy beasts.

Phew!

Two swords of the soul shot out as fast as lightning, and instantly hit the body of the flame energy beast, making two muffled sounds like sharp blades cutting into leather.

Oh ho!

The flame energy beast looked up to the sky and let out a painful roar, and saw lava liquid continuously spurting out from the parts of their bodies that were hit. It was obvious that they had suffered two relatively heavy blows.

Controlling two swords of the soul to blast into the body of the flame beast, Du Long frowned and looked at the wonderful internal structure of the flame body in front of him, and without much hesitation, he controlled the sword of the soul to attack it with all his strength.

Puffy. . .

It was as if a Sun Wukong had entered the body of the flame energy beast. The two swords of the soul controlled by Du Long were stabbed randomly, and various organs were shattered one after another, and a large amount of extremely hot lava liquid continued to pour out.

Feeling that the surrounding temperature was rising sharply, even Du Long, who appeared in the form of the Soul Sword, felt a burning pain and immediately began to control the Soul Sword to rush out with all his strength.

Phew!

The two soul swords rushed out of the flame energy beast's body and returned to the sea of ​​flowers that had been destroyed into purgatory. It could be seen that it was surrounded by endless flame energy beasts.

Du Long subconsciously looked at the flame energy beast that he had pierced through the body, and saw that its pierced body began to heal quickly, and it was about to have the power to fight again.

"Isn't it?! Even this failed to kill it?! Could it be that the vital parts were not found?!"

After muttering somewhat depressedly, Du Long didn't have time to think too much and once again shot at the unlucky flame energy beast. This time, the target he chose to attack was the head of the flame energy beast.

Peng!

The two soul swords hit each other's head almost at the same time. The moment they hit the opponent's head, they hit a crystal ball and exploded the crystal ball into pieces on the spot.

The flame energy beast suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream, and before Du Long could control the Soul Sword to rush out, it suddenly disintegrated and dissipated.

With his mind attached to the two soul swords, Du Long looked at the disintegrated flame energy beast with some shock. The seemingly extremely powerful flame energy beast just disappeared into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"So this is the vital part of your body?!" Du Long smiled coldly, and immediately controlled the sword of the soul to shoot towards the next target, and then blasted towards the opponent's head without hesitation.

Puff, puff, puff. . .

Along with the roaring sounds, one after another, the flame energy beasts were exploded. The two swords of the soul were like needles and threads, constantly harvesting the lives of those flame energy beasts in the sky.

It seems to be a simple and crude process, but in fact, every bombardment will make Du Long feel waves of dizziness coming from the source of his soul, which shows that he will also suffer some backlash in the process of killing enemies.

However, after being dizzy again and again, instead of getting stronger and stronger, the feeling of dizziness became weaker and weaker.

After each collision, while feeling dizzy, a powerful divine soul force will naturally flow into the Yuanshen Sword. While repairing the Yuanshen Sword, it seems that its strength will continue to increase.

As the person involved, Du Long quickly discovered this subtle change, and once again vaguely guessed a certain possibility in his heart, he also had a better understanding of this so-called frightening space.

Puffy. . .

The attack on the flame energy beasts is still continuing. The overwhelming flame energy beasts seem to be endless. No matter how much they are blasted, they cannot be killed!

Until a certain moment, Du Long didn't feel any dizziness at all every time he killed the flame energy beast, and he couldn't get any benefits from the process of killing the flame energy beast.

The flame energy beast that was still attacking him frantically changed its frenzied attack as if receiving an instruction, and then did something in front of Du Long that stunned him.

I saw the overwhelming flame energy beasts, starting to merge with each other and become one, and in the blink of an eye they turned into flame energy beasts that were twice the size!