Lying on the ground, Ye Zetao's body was about to be broken, and the destructive power caused by this divine dragon swinging his tail was even stronger than the brave attack of the Thousand Arm Dharma King in the hall.

The sound of the wind moved again! Ye Zetao quickly moved his body, but he didn't expect that the dragon spirit in the void did not fly out and was still hidden in the void, and he felt a little eyeing.

Dragon-catching technique! Ye Zetao's hands supported the world, and two giant golden hands clamped the dragon spirit. The dragon spirit was already soul-moving. After swallowing the sky thunder, it shook a faint thunder. It was actually very slippery, which almost made Ye Zetao shrink his hand.

Long Ling could no longer swallow Ye Zetao, and bit Ye Zetao's neck hard.

Ye Zetao quickly stretched out Long Ling with his arm, and Long Ling squirted out a breath of dragon energy. Ye Zetao's body instantly softened, and his entire strength seemed to be imprisoned, and he could not use any force for the time being.

Long Ling had a bloody light in his eyes, and he bit Ye Zetao's neck hard.

Ye Zetao couldn't help but scream. It was already quite difficult to get involved when he was entangled by the dragon spirit like a snake. Being bitten by the dragon spirit in one bite was extremely painful.

Especially the lightning lights carried in the Long Ling's mouth kept bombarding Ye Zetao's body, from the skin to the meridians, from the meridians to the blood vessels, and bones, and the lightning light was simply a burst of explosion.

Ye Ze kept groaning, gritting his teeth and biting into his lip flesh, and blood flowed.

"No, this dragon spirit is so cunning, and he actually wants to take over the body?" Ye Zetao suddenly felt the subtle movements of Long Ling, and understood his purpose, and was startled.

Ye Zetao can no longer make any moves. So far, his body is still being imprisoned. Ye Zetao has already felt that some parts can move, but it will take at least some time to regain their agility.

Ye Zetao's eyes fell on the dragon spirit magic image wrapped around his neck. At this moment, it began to emit waves of fragrance, full of temptation, making him want to bite.

If you want to save yourself, you must bite the dragon spirit. Then, with the only mouth that can be moved, you will absorb the dragon spirit. After all, no matter how powerful the dragon spirit is, it is still a soul body, and there is lightning flashing, which is a bit dangerous, but it can still be absorbed.

If it were to absorb a dragon spirit at other times, it would be a supreme source of blessing. But at this moment, Ye Zetao knew that this was probably the purpose of the Spiritual Illusion Dharma King. If he took a bite, Ye Zetao could imagine that as long as he took a bite, he would inevitably fall into an infinite illusion.

But without biting a bite, the dragon spirit will take him into vain without hesitation, destroy his soul, and everything will be a vain.

How to choose!

Ye Zetao just hesitated for a moment, then bit Long Ling's body hard. The dragon spirit turned into a mass of blood and rushed into Ye Zetao's abdomen without waiting for Ye Zetao to absorb it himself.

"Haha!" A huge laugh sounded between heaven and earth, which was the pride of the Spiritual Illusion Dharma King.

"Boy. Since I have devoured the food I prepared for you, let's perform it for me next!"

Ye Zetao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned out to be clear and clear, without any blood murderous aura. Ye Zetao looked above the sky and sneered coldly: "I know your purpose, I naturally have a solution. Humph, you don't think that I dare to swallow your essence and blood without confidence, right?"

In this world of the world, the Spiritual Illusion Dharma King suddenly looked stunned, and he shouted: "My essence and blood? Reptile. What are you talking about? You are dead and you don't know it yet. It's so sad."

The voice of the Spiritual Immortal Dharma King was as if it was the sound of heaven and earth, spreading between heaven and earth. Ye Zetao could hear it clearly, but could not see clearly where the Spiritual Immortal Dharma King was hiding.

"Haha, I've been so embarrassed that I've gotten angry!" Ye Zetao said teasingly.

"You know, after passing by your third brother, I know that whether it is you or your elder brother, the Infinite Dharma King, you are of extraordinary talent and each have extraordinary talents, but you all have a fatal flaw."

"Reptile, don't think you can disturb my mood. This Dharma King said that you want you to die, and you will die!" The Spiritual Illusion Dharma King shouted angrily.

"Hehe, this is your weakness, your strongest point, but your weakest point. Your third brother is not invaded by all things, but he cannot cultivate his magic power. I was trapped to death by using my magic power to attach to the vines."

"And your soul power exceeds thousands. Although you are in the cultivation level of the second god, your soul power may not be as powerful as you. So you can divide your soul into thousands and your power is infinite.

If others devour your soul, they will be controlled by you, but the past of your soul is powerful, making your soul immortal, and even constantly evolving. For example, from the beginning of those little blood-qi dolls, I can be killed with a sound of magic!"

The Spiritual Magic King was still lustful and shouted introvertedly: "Hmph, you are full of lies. Even if you are right, that's the case. Humph, do you have the energy to wipe out my soul power?"

Ye Zetao smiled and said, "Erashes your soul power? Haha, I even wiped myself out, I don't believe it, I can't erase you!"

"Great magic trick!" Ye Zetao shouted, "Give the sky, the earth, the demon, and control yourself!" Ye Zetao controlled himself as a demon.

In Ye Zetao's body, the magic power suddenly became rioted, sprinting into his own body, completely unscrupulous and unhindered. Anyone who had any obstacles would rush past in one go.

Ye Zetao kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and the sound of Baka on his body continued to be. It was the skeletal muscles being torn and the internal organs being wiped out.

"You are simply a madman, a madman!" The Spiritual Illusion Dharma King finally couldn't sit still. He evolved from the world and roared loudly.

"Come out!" He raised his hand and wanted to absorb the soul power.

Ye Zetao made every move to wait for a while, so how could this soul run away? If it really ran away, the Spiritual Magic King would not come out, and Ye Zetao would be able to be tortured to death by time.

This is fighting for life. Ye Zetao's body has rotted into pieces of flesh, but the power of soul and the power of the highest good finally wrapped the soul of the Spiritual Illusion Dharma King.

Under the control of the Great Magic Magic, the two souls finally gradually merged together in the catalysis of the supreme power of goodness. You have me, and I have you.

The body of the Spiritual Immortal Dharma King was glowing. He felt Ye Zetao's supreme power, and his soul power was constantly evolving and improving. But this was like the last madness. The Spiritual Immortal Dharma King was roaring, constantly vomiting blood and wearing away his blood, and trying to hook out the soul.

"Goodbye to the Spiritual Immortal Dharma King!" Ye Zetao had turned into a ball of flesh and blood, but he smiled strangely at the Spiritual Immortal Dharma King, and such a voice came from.

"No!" The Spiritual Magic King screamed!

With a bang, Ye Zetao exploded. Bang, and then another bang, the body of the Spiritual Illusion Dharma King exploded. In an instant, the world changed drastically, and a somewhat desolate stone palace appeared again.

"Great Recovery Technique!" A sound suddenly sounded in the void, which was Ye Zetao's voice.

A drop of blood suddenly appeared in the stone hall. The drop of blood began to boil, and a dragon bone and spine became bloody. Then Ye Zetao's head and limbs began to appear, and soon Ye Zetao appeared in the hall again. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!