One emperor

Chapter 573
Strictly speaking, Ye Dong's soul has not really appeared yet, but a light spot was born. Naturally, it was the first time for him to experience the feeling of his soul being attacked. Even at the beginning, he didn't know how to dispel it. This attacking force comes to protect your soul.

But soon he discovered that he didn't have to worry about it at all, because a warm current had been released from the blood prison, without any stay in his body, it poured directly into the depths of his mind, and gathered Around the dimmed soul light spot.

This scene made Ye Dong feel familiar, because he remembered that not long ago, that is, after he was attacked by the second monk, he seemed to be dead, but by chance, it was a blessing in disguise. Further, the light spots of the soul appeared.

This is all due to one thing, that colorful strange stone!

Naturally, the heat flow that is obviously repairing the soul light spot now also comes from the colorful strange stone, and the effect is remarkable, the light spot is recovering its brightness little by little, and the heart-piercing pain is also being gradually expelled .

As more and more warm currents merged into the soul light spot, the light spot became brighter and brighter, and it was no longer the simple light in the past, but emitted a golden light!

Golden dots!
The energy from the colorful rocks continues to be released, and the area of ​​the light spot is also gradually increasing, from a point to a surface, from a surface to a lake!

Now it can be seen that a kind of golden energy flows out of the colorful strange rocks, like a trickle, continuously flowing into this golden lake.

Following the appearance of the small golden lake, Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights suddenly shot out. At the same time, a golden light flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash, even he himself did not notice it at all. .

The soul not only recovered, but also gathered into a small golden lake. Although Ye Dong was a little confused, he could imagine that this must be a good phenomenon.

At the same time, it also made him think of something further, and said to himself: "The multicolored strange stone can not only release extremely high-purity aura, but also release this kind of golden energy. It seems that it is definitely the blood prison. It is the prison stone that exists in the blood prison, the aura is necessary to maintain the survival of the people in the blood prison, but the golden energy has a beneficial effect on the soul, so that they can live forever in the blood prison!"

"I really don't know what this colorful strange stone is, and it can have such an amazing effect!"

Ye Dong stood up, only then did he notice that Zhang Yang and an old man with long hair were facing each other, and they were in a stalemate.

Glancing at the two of them, Ye Dong was also slightly taken aback, because he suddenly discovered that the two of them had somewhat similar looks!

And that's why both of them were stunned!
Finally, with Ye Dong's recovery, the two of them came back to their senses, and the long-haired old man's thin face was full of doubts, and he still stared at Zhang Yang and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yang has completely returned to normal, with a gentle smile on his face, but there is a chilling sharpness in the smile: "My name is Zhang Yang, who are you? This is obviously the original location of my Zhang family , why is it occupied by you!"

At this time, Ye Dong was already standing aside, listening to Zhang Yang's words, he couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart: "Now the land occupied by Zhang's family was originally where Zhang Yang's family lived. It seems that there should be some kind of relationship between their two families." An unknown relationship!"

After hearing the word "Zhang Yang", the long-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he had been struck by lightning, he suddenly stepped back a few steps one after another with a look of deep fear on his face. He pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "Impossible, you, you can't be Zhang Yang?"

A long white dragon soared into the sky again, the dragon's body was coiled around Zhang Yang's body, and the huge dragon's head was raised high. Even though it was just a dusty body, it released a domineering look squinting at the world because of its name as a holy beast.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Even if you don't know me, you should at least know Bing Longchen. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Zhang Lin!"

In the last sentence, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his voice, like a dragon chanting, like a tiger roaring, until the earth rumbled.

The long-haired old man seemed to be completely stupid, standing there without any reaction, but just when Zhang Yang was about to continue asking questions, he suddenly threw out a long white knife with his hand.

The whole body of the blade is white, as if it was made of ice and snow. It pierced the sky and burst out a dazzling white light, rushing towards Zhang Yang like a galloping glacier for thousands of years.

Ye Dong stood aside, always on guard against the old man's sneak attack. Now seeing the old man throwing the long knife, he just wanted to make a move, but Zhang Yang raised his hand first!
At this moment, Zhang Yang's body also seemed to have turned into ice, and his whole body was crystal clear, with radiance blooming, and the speed of raising his hands was incredible.

With a "clang", he grabbed the long white knife with one hand.

Strange to say, when the knife fell into Zhang Yang's hands, the dazzling white light on the blade instantly subsided, turning into a simple and unpretentious long knife.

It feels like the knife is born with spirituality, and after seeing the owner, it automatically falls into the owner's arms.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and stroked the long knife lightly, and the smile on his face showed a sense of loneliness and excitement: "Ice Dragon Resentment, 5000 years later, I never expected that I would still see you!"

It turned out that this knife named Binglongyuan belonged to Zhang Yang!
At this moment, the old man only felt that his body was cold, and the blood in his whole body seemed to have solidified, because he was completely sure of the identity of the young man standing in front of him.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" the old man muttered to himself, shaking his head frantically, while walking backwards.

Zhang Yang didn't seem to notice the old man's behavior at all, but was still engrossed in the ice dragon grudge in his hand, and he didn't raise his head until the old man completely retreated into the manor.

"Young master, please allow Zhang Yang to be presumptuous once!"

Ye Dong had no idea what Zhang Yang was going to do, but no matter what he was going to do, he would naturally fully support him, so he nodded and said, "Just do whatever you want!"

"Thank you, young master, please retreat a hundred meters away!"

A majestic aura emanated from Zhang Yang's body, like a peerless sharp sword drawn out of its sheath. Hovering, gradually condensed into a huge ice dragon!

On the 50-meter-long body of the ice dragon, there is a cold luster, and the whole body is covered with white scales the size of a wheel. The cold light is shining, and it looks majestic, breathtaking, and daunting!
It seems that this is no longer Zhang Yang's dusty body, but a real sacred beast from ancient times - the ice dragon!
(End of this chapter)