"Boy, your soul shouldn't be so weak, right? I haven't absorbed much of your soul power, why can't you even maintain the space of your sea of consciousness? "The golden dragon asked.
However, Shen Luo didn't answer him, but the chanting became louder and louder, gradually reverberating like a bell, shaking the entire space of his sea of consciousness.
At this time, the golden dragon finally realized that something was wrong. A huge dragon head suddenly rose, and a pair of golden eyes looked towards the depths of the sky.
In the depths of the sea sky, where the thick clouds rolled, a red flame lit up, as if it was constantly pressing down from the sky. The light became brighter and brighter, and the red halo became bigger and bigger.
Accompanying it was a strong oppressive force.
"This is …" The golden dragon seemed to recall a distant memory, and was a little surprised.
However, in the next moment, the entire sea of clouds above his head was set ablaze. In the surging fiery red clouds, an incomparably huge mountain emerged from the fiery clouds and descended downwards.
"Mount Buzhou …" The golden dragon finally remembered the source of the oppressive force.
That was the Mount Buzhou that was knocked down by the Water God Gonggong. It used to be the pillar of the sky, suppressing all evil spirits, and stood for hundreds of millions of years without falling. How could such a miracle appear in the sea of consciousness of a mere True Immortal?
"This is the Buzhou God-suppressing Technique created by a descendant's spiritual visualization. Senior, what do you think?" At this time, Shen Luo's voice came from the golden dragon's body.
"It's just an illusory shadow. Boy, you still want to resist at this point? It's too late, hand over your soul power! " The golden dragon laughed wildly, and the golden light around Shen Luo spun rapidly, refining Shen Luo's soul power.
"Senior, please give it a try," Shen Luo said in a low voice.
As soon as his voice fell, the towering mountain fell from the sky amidst the rolling thunder, and the majestic force pushed the fire clouds away, smashing heavily on the golden dragon's body, making a dull roar.
The golden dragon's huge and ferocious body was immediately smashed to the ground, and he struggled with all his might, but he couldn't shake the Mount Buzhou at all.
Seeing this scene, Shen Luo's heart was completely at ease.
Previously, due to the drastic change in his mind, his thoughts had become extremely sharp. Although he had only spoken a few words with the Ancestral Dragon's Soul, he was keenly aware that the reason why the Ancestral Dragon's Soul had condensed such a vast and mighty aura was merely to oppress him with its might, causing him to be fearful and lose the will to resist.
However, the Ancestral Dragon's Soul did not know that Shen Luo had actually faced Chi You before and had personally suppressed him with the Heavenly Book and the Map of Mountains and Rivers. From his fear, Shen Luo could see that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Moreover, his Buzhou God-suppressing Technique had improved greatly, and had almost reached the Perfect Realm. If it attacked his soul from outside the sea of consciousness, although his Buzhou God-suppressing Technique had improved greatly, he could only passively resist. However, the Ancestral Dragon's Soul wanted to break into his sea of consciousness, as if it had entered his dojo. Shen Luo could be said to have taken advantage of the time, place, and human conditions.
Even so, Shen Luo was still a little worried. After all, the Ancestral Dragon in front of him was a mighty person that had existed since ancient times, so it had been showing weakness until its body was swallowed by the Ancestral Dragon's Soul. Now, it seemed that the Ancestral Dragon's Soul was just a paper paste, and had already consumed much of its power in the long river of time.
The Mount Buzhou had both form and spirit, and the suppressing force it emitted was even more terrifying. The Ancestral Dragon's Soul was suppressed, and Shen Luo's spiritual power shackles in his body suddenly loosened by more than half.
He quickly made a gesture with both hands, and a red flame in the shape of a lotus burst out from the base of the mountain. It was the [Red Lotus Hellfire], and it crazily crushed the golden dragon below, and even calcined his spiritual aura.
"[Red Lotus Hellfire]!"
The golden dragon was shocked, but his body was suppressed by the Mount Buzhou, and he could not move. He could only watch the flames burning around his body, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the Ancestral Dragon's Soul was strong in appearance, but it was after all the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and its spiritual power was incomparably strong. After being refined by the [Red Lotus Hellfire], only less than ten percent of its essence was left, but it still increased the power of Shen Luo's spiritual power by more than half, and the Mount Buzhou became more towering and stable.
Under this situation, the golden dragon's power was about to be exhausted.
"Stop, quickly stop …" A cry came from the dragon's mouth.
"Do I have to stop just because you say so?"
Shen Luo's spiritual figure had unknowingly escaped from the golden dragon's stomach, and was standing in front of the golden dragon.
After this change in power, the golden dragon, which was originally as big as a mountain, had now become as small as a four-legged snake. The golden light in its eyes was scattered, and it looked at Shen Luo in front of it, looking helpless and pitiful.
There was only indifference in Shen Luo's eyes, and there was no sympathy.
"Your Excellency is powerful, and I am no match for you, but if you don't stop now, Ao Hong's spiritual power will also be destroyed," the Ancestral Dragon's Soul said with difficulty.
Hearing this, Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, and then his mind moved.
The [Red Lotus Hellfire] that was suppressing the Ancestral Dragon stopped burning, but the Mount Buzhou did not move away, and was still suppressing the dragon.
"Uh …" The Ancestral Dragon's Soul was finally able to breathe.
"What did you do to Ao Hong?" Shen Luo asked.
"When I began to try to devour your spiritual power, the remaining power of my bloodline had already merged with his through a secret method. Although the attempt to devour your spiritual power failed, the merging of my bloodline with his went very smoothly. Now that our bloodlines are intertwined and cannot be separated, if you insist on killing me, then his physical body will decline and die with me, "the Ancestral Dragon's Soul said.
"Destroying your spiritual power will kill Ao Hong. Do you think you can use this to restrict me?" Shen Luo narrowed his eyes, and then sneered.
"If you really don't care about his life, you wouldn't have taken the risk to approach me," the Ancestral Dragon's Soul said with a grin.
"I originally wanted to send you on your way because of my relationship with the Dragon Clan, but since you don't want to, then I don't mind suppressing your spiritual power in my Knowledge Sea forever, and let it be ground and squeezed by Mount Buzhou every day. I hope you can withstand it," Shen Luo said with a sneer.
Hearing this, the Ancestral Dragon's Soul suddenly fell silent.
He'd already been sealed within the Bloodsoaked Nine Dragon Pearl for countless years, and he'd had enough of the boundless loneliness since a long time ago. If he were to be imprisoned within this sea of consciousness and suffer the suppression of Mount Buzhou every single day, then living would be worse than death.
"This Taoist friend has a good relationship with the Dragon Clan, so you must be able to see the mystery of the Dragon Clan's cultivation method. In fact, the cultivation method of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas can only be regarded as ordinary. I have the ancient cultivation method of the Dragon Clan here, but I have not passed it on to the younger generation of the Dragon Clan. As long as you can let me live, I am willing to pass on these ancient cultivation methods to you," the Ancestral Dragon's Soul finally gave in and said eagerly.
"What's the benefit of a human like me learning the cultivation method of your Dragon Clan?" Shen Luo sneered.
"I also know some ancient secret realms and caves, I can take you there to search for treasures," the Ancestral Dragon's Soul said through gritted teeth.
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