Supreme Alchemy

"This this……"

The Deer Spirit Saint's beautiful eyes widened, feeling like she was in a dream.

That black shadow before was so terrifying.

The fragrance of meditation and concentration is irresistible.

It directly breaks the person's spirit and makes them die in painful wails.

He is the Great Elder of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Can't resist it either.

But those terrifying black shadows.

They were all taken away by a gourd?

This...this is simply incredible!

Around now.

Corpses staggered here and there.

Each one's death was extremely miserable.

And the white smoke transformed by the Jingxin Concentration Incense is still floating around.

"Elder Xiao, what was that just now?"

Swallowed.

The Deer Spirit Saint asked with a pale face.

Is it resentment?

However, the incense of Jingxin Ning Shen could not be resisted, and even the three elders who were walking through the Jiaomen were invaded.

Isn't it resentment?

But these people all died from resentment.

The Deer Spirit Saint could not understand.

But with Xiao Changfeng around, she felt a lot more at ease.

"The remnant soul of the mirage dragon."

Xiao Changfeng held the soul-forbidden gourd in his hand, with a happy look on his face.

As early as when the black shadow appeared.

Xiao Changfeng had already seen its origin.

This is not the resentment of Duanlong Mountain Range.

It is the remnant soul of the mirage dragon that died here.

Just after endless years.

There are not many of these remnant souls left, and their power is average.

If the entire mirage dragon soul is compared to a desert.

This is the remnant soul of a mirage dragon.

It can only be regarded as a grain of sand.

But even so.

It is also enough to kill warriors in the Imperial Martial Realm.

But in front of Xiao Changfeng.

But it’s not enough.

A single bombardment from the divine consciousness can destroy it.

After all, divine consciousness is the product of highly condensed mental power.

It also has various wonderful uses.

A mere remnant soul of a mirage dragon that had been dead for who knows how many years.

How can one resist the immortal consciousness.

However, Xiao Changfeng did not destroy it.

Instead, he used the soul-forbidden gourd to collect them all.

This is good stuff!

"Let's go and save the Holy Son of Auspiciousness!"

Xiao Changfeng did not put away the soul-forbidden gourd.

Instead, he turned around and walked toward the end of the cave.

The Deer Spirit Saint took a look at the dead people.

There was a chill in my heart.

Then he quickly followed.

she felt.

It seems that only by being around Xiao Changfeng can I feel safe!

At this moment.

At the end of the cave.

The Holy Son of Auspiciousness did not succeed in collecting the dragon bone.

Because there are dark shadows here.

There are hundreds of them.

The remnant souls of the seven mirage dragons caused the three elders who walked through the Jiao Sect and other Imperial Martial Realm warriors to die in pain.

There are hundreds of mirage dragon remnant souls here.

It was Elder Guo and Emperor Jiao who joined forces.

It’s also a little overwhelming.

"Holy Son, what are these? Why does meditation and concentration of incense not work on them?"

Emperor Jiao's whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

The mental power in his eyes gushed out.

A ten-meter-sized dragon shadow condensed around him.

The dragon is ferocious and vicious.

The remnant soul of the mirage dragon is no match at all.

But two fists are no match for four hands.

A phantom of a dragon is no match for hundreds of remnant souls of mirage dragons.

At this time, the dragon's shadow has become increasingly dim.

"If my guess is correct, these should be the remaining souls of the mirage dragon."

Holy Son Jixiang also looked ugly at this moment.

The dragon bones in the stone platform shone with pale golden light.

But you can see it, but you can’t get it.

"The remnant soul of the mirage dragon? Hasn't this thing disappeared long ago?"

Hearing the words of Holy Son Jixiang, Emperor Jiao almost jumped up.

He had naturally heard of the Mirage Dragon Remnant Soul.

This kind of thing is more terrifying than resentment.

One stroke is enough to kill an Imperial Martial Realm warrior.

Ten steps can make a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm fall.

And there are hundreds of them here.

Emperor Jiao suddenly felt his heart sink to the bottom of his heart.

"These remaining mirage dragon souls should be guarding this dragon bone."

Elder Guo spoke in a deep voice.

At this time, there were four illusions around him, all of which were ghosts.

He is resisting the attack of the mirage dragon's remnant soul.

The keel of the mirage is so easy to obtain.

"Now what?"

Emperor Jiao was filled with anxiety.

There were too many remnants of these mirage dragons, and he already felt that his aura and mental power were being greatly depleted.

If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for long.

"There is no other way. We will do our best to resist these mirage dragon remnant souls. Holy Son, go and collect the dragon bones. Once we get the dragon bones, we will escape immediately."

So much money was paid upfront.

Naturally, he was unwilling to give up.

Therefore, Elder Guo had no choice but to fight hard.

"good!"

The Holy Son of Auspiciousness knew that the situation was critical and did not hesitate.

Immediately activate the "Mirage Dragon Illusion Technique" with all its strength.

A golden-green mirage appeared above his head.

But that familiar smell.

But he never let the remnant souls of these mirage dragons recede.

On the contrary, the attack frequency is faster.

It seemed as if he knew the keel was about to be taken away.

"Earth-level intermediate martial skill: Spiritual Illusion Screen!"

Elder Guo shouted angrily.

Eyes blazing.

Suddenly aura and spiritual power merged, and also merged with the realm.

It turned into a screen of light that was as solid as substance.

The light curtain is like an inverted bowl.

Protect the three people inside.

Bang bang bang!

But the hundreds of mirage dragon remnant souls were like fierce generals charging into battle.

Continuously launching attacks.

But the frequency is getting faster and faster.

The light curtain is constantly shaking.

"We must succeed!"

The auspicious son suppressed his inner emotions.

The shadow of the mirage dragon is above his head, and his right hand is stretched out.

Keep approaching the dragon bone.

Rumble!

The closer the palm of the auspicious son is to the dragon bone.

The attacks of the mirage dragon remnant souls are more and more fierce.

The light curtain is shaky.

Ten centimeters, nine centimeters, eight centimeters.

Because the dragon power contained in the dragon bone repels.

The speed of the auspicious son is very fast.

But the attacks of the mirage dragon remnant souls are getting faster and faster.

"Holy son, collect the dragon bone quickly, I can't hold on any longer!"

Elder Guo's voice of pain came.

The auspicious son's heart trembled.

Grit his teeth and continue.

Seven centimeters, six centimeters, five centimeters.

Bang!

The light curtain was broken.

Elder Guo finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Roar!"

The Jiao Emperor roared.

Suddenly the shadow of the Jiao dragon soared into the sky.

Delay time for the Holy Son of Good Fortune.

Four centimeters, three centimeters, two centimeters.

The Jiao Emperor let out a horrifying scream.

His body was pierced by the remnant souls of the mirage dragon, and he instantly collapsed and died tragically.

Only the last centimeter was left!

The Holy Son of Good Fortune suddenly made up his mind.

He ignored the remnant souls of the mirage dragons that were so close.

Instead, he continued to reach out to grab the dragon bones.

"Holy Son, be careful!"

Elder Guo exclaimed.

Then all the remnant souls of the mirage dragons rushed into his body.

Even though his mental power was strong.

But he could not withstand the tearing of hundreds of remnant souls of the mirage dragons.

Elder Guo, who was in the realm of great power.

His spirit was shattered, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Now, only the Holy Son of Good Fortune was left.

"Are we going to fail here?"

Looking at the dragon bones that were so close.

The Holy Son of Good Fortune laughed miserably.

He didn't think he could escape from the hundreds of mirage dragon remnants.

Unfortunately, I haven't confessed to Miss Su yet!

The auspicious saint looked desperate.

"Collect them!"

At this moment.

A strange voice sounded.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the auspicious saint.

All the mirage dragon remnants were collected into a gourd.

From hell to heaven, it only takes a moment!