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Chapter 1643: Two thousand meters!:

"Xiaobai, this time I have to rely on you to take us to a place of five thousand meters!" Su Yi sighed lightly.

Although I had only met the White Dragon God several times, I could still feel that the remnant soul, which had begun to become substantial, seemed to have a profound fate with me, and the aura on my body was also very familiar.

The White Dragon God just now felt a little depressed due to the long journey and the attacks of Duanmu Xiaoman as a few powerful forces, and Su Yi felt extremely distressed.

This time it is extremely rare to be hooked out by Su Yi again. At present, Su Yi used his soul energy to constantly hook up with the White Dragon God, stroking the giant head of the White Dragon Dragon, hoping that the White Dragon God could understand and persist to a deeper level.

"Roar!"

When Achu and others were shocking, Su Yi was instantly carried on the head of the beast by the White Dragon God, with a proud figure and extremely magical martial arts.

At the same time, the White Dragon God opened his bloody mouth, and the huge black hole spread out the terrifying force that swallowed all things. He took a sip of sea water, turned his long neck back, and all spit out in an instant.

"Bang!"

The surging water column sprayed open, and a shocking roar was heard, spreading back and forth across the deep sea of ​​the broken sword like a dragon, like a call from the gods under the sea.

The ripples in front of him were instantly shaken open. Under the mighty power of the sound wave, the sea water space in front of him was shattered. The white dragon god, who was originally a remnant soul, was afraid of the pressure of his soul!

The White Dragon God brought Tian Feng and others with him, and continued to spread the sea water along the terrifying sound wave space. The sound of dragon roar and the sound waves generated by the terrifying vortex cavity attacked each other.

The ripples in the sea water instantly looked like lenses that broke all over the ground. Then the dragon god spread its wings backwards, thrust forward like a cannonball,

In the gap, five people rode the White Dragon God and swam to a five-kilometer position. Several people began to condense their soul abilities and preserve their strength.

"So fast! How could it be so fast!"

On the high cliff, each of the elders who looked at the light curtain was surprised and confused, and said, "What's going on? The few people who just stopped started to speed up in an instant, and the speed of the five people was the same?"

"Aowoo!"

The thrilling roar came up from the seabed and instantly roared the entire space, like an endless wave, woven a wall of water in the sky high, and the void instantly shattered inch by inch.

The clouds dissipate, and the golden sun hangs in the air!

"Cheating! This kid cheats!" Some ordinary elders immediately realized what was going on.

"This sound is clearly the roar of the White Dragon God! This kid hooked out the White Dragon God and let the White Dragon God lead them to sneak into the bottom of the sea!"

"Mom, no! He is disqualified from the competition!"

"Check, cheat! Stop the game!"

All the elders cursed, and the surging tsunami was as they were at this time, for fear that their disciples would suffer a great loss! They also wanted to completely mess up the entire game!

Long Poshan immediately looked at the ordinary elders and said, "What do you mean? Alchemy and weapon refining groups, which group of our princes and elders has not sent anyone to help you? The soul-controlling people do not use the soul-controlling technique to sneak in, so why do you blame others for being strong?"

One of the ordinary elders stood up and said to Long Poshan: "Elder Long, you are biased in saying this. So if this is the case, what else should I compare? Just compare whoever is looking for!"

"You say it again!" Long Poshan unexpectedly someone dared to accuse him. As the lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Tianlong Continent, he has always been a big deal. Among the elders of several princes, he has always been a big deal, and he is a big brother. He has always been a just one or two, and he is a supreme authority.

Seeing that there were an ordinary elder who challenged him now, Longpo Shanhuo came without fighting, and was about to rush forward to argue, he was killed by several other princes and elders!

Duanmu Xiaoman waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to shut up, and said, "If you can also hook the White Dragon God, I don't care! The mountain guardian of the Heavenly Palace is actually an outsider who is hooking you! Where is the face of your soul-controlling person?"

As soon as these words were said, the ordinary elders who had just fought red and blushed, their eyes were covered with blood, and they gritted their teeth and did not dare to get angry.

Duanmu Xiaoman said this, clearly trying to protect Su Yi. Luo Wuya said with a look of expression: "If it is to refining alchemy and refining weapons, it is also possible to help his team members control their souls. As for the soul-cultivating battle, there are no rules to speak of. In the Tianfeng Battle, who else would not attack your weakness because you are a soul cultivator?"

"..." The elders were silent, and were extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Lingyue Peak, Elder Gu Yue, Han Wulong, Guanlan, Yun Ding, Yan Lu and others all looked solemn, and Han Wulong even clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

"Down! Daughter, give Wuliangmen and give your father a long face! Scare these bad old men to death!"

On the light curtain, it was clearly seen that the five light spots were constantly diving at the same speed, with a very tacit understanding, moving forward in unison, quickly reaching one thousand meters, and heading towards two thousand meters.

Under the seabed, the white dragon god slashed the waves and passed through quickly like a rocket. At this time, Su Yi had already surrounded the entire large and small circles of heaven, with a very solemn expression. A series of complex handprints quietly condensed, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

Behind him, Tian Feng, Han Yurou, Achu and Li Shiran, was constantly lingering with bright soul light around him, used to resist the invasion of external forces and the leakage of his own soul pressure. A stream of soul energy like white silk gathered on the light curtain.

At this moment, it seemed that a faint mysterious light could be seen surging in the distance. The white dragon god screamed softly, and the wind blew on his wings, and the boundless power surged out again, cutting through the waves of space, and heading towards the light.

“Buzz!”

Immediately, the whole body was wrapped in light, which was extremely magical and mysterious. After passing through the light, everyone could feel the power of their souls surge again.

"Aowoo!"

The white dragon god's body trembled, and once again made an extremely shocking roar, like a giant whale echo, shocking his heart!

There were only countless tiny light spots in the entire Netherworld-like Broken Sword Sea, continuous, and the extremely heavy tide of soul attacks crushed everyone.

"It's two thousand meters!" Han Yurou shouted loudly at Su Yi behind her.

Soul attacks are the most powerful and thorough attacks for soul masters, warriors, monsters or spiritual objects. Even if the White Dragon God is a remnant soul, it is still very uncomfortable.

It is obvious that when he passed through the shackles of two thousand meters, the speed of the White Dragon God had begun to slow down.
Chapter completed!
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