The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Yes, at this moment, Ao Shu Xiaozhen Ling's white, tender, plump face appeared with a tired color, his eyes were also slightly squinted, and his body was swaying, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Xiaoshu, what's the matter with you?"

Ao Fan frowned and asked worriedly.

"Eh..."

A slight voice uttered in the mouth of Ao Shu's small formation spirit, and immediately the power of the soul maintained in his palm dissipated, and at the same time his body also fell forward.

Upon seeing this, Aofan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out his hands to support the body of Ao Shu Xiaozheng, and then stretched out his palm, hurriedly placed it on his forehead and began to perceive, and then he felt Ao. The breath radiating from Shu Xiaozhen Ling seemed to have become a lot weaker, and at the same time its soul strength had also weakened a lot.

"What's going on? Is it because of the energy change just now?"

Perceiving the change in the aura of Aoshu's small formation spirit, Aofan frowned slightly, and murmured in her mouth, and then Aofan saw that Aoshu's small formation spirit was once again asleep.

Obviously, it was because of the loss of power, that's why Ao Shu's small formation spirit would behave like this.

This made Aofan breathe a sigh of relief, after all, if Ao Shu Xiaozhen Ling found something unexpected because of this appearance, it would be really embarrassing.

At the moment, Aofan held Aoshu's small array spirit and walked towards the energy level in front of him, and then gently put him down. Immediately, there was an energy bed rising on the energy level, and then condensed, finally Continue to entrust Ao Shu's small array spirit.

Seeing Ao Shu's small formation spirit fell asleep, Aofan also sighed lightly, and murmured in his mouth: "It looks like it takes a lot of money to use aura to transform into soul power. If he continues to change like this, it should be impossible."

Thinking of this, Aofan decided to cancel this idea. After all, Aoshu's small formation would have to pay such a high price to change its energy, and it was indeed unnecessary.

At the moment, Aofan turned around, looked at the giant with hundred arms, then stared at him, touched his chin, and thoughtful eyes were revealed in his eyes.

Seeing Aofan's gaze looking at him, and also revealing such a serious gaze, this made the face of the Hundred-armed Giant also appear astonished, and he couldn't help but ask aloud: "Lord, Looking at your subordinates like this, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Do you know anything about the power of the soul?"

Looking at the Hundred-armed Giant, Aofan asked with open mouth.

"The power of the soul?"

The hundred-armed giant was startled when he heard Aofan’s words, and then began to think with a calm face. After thinking for a while, he shook his head gently at Aofan and replied: " I don’t understand it very well, it’s just a little involved."

"Do you know the basic theoretical knowledge?" Aofan asked, "Do you know the skills and methods of how to cultivate the power of the soul?"

"Understand some." Although the Hundred-armed Giant didn't know why Aofan asked him what to do with this matter, he nodded honestly and replied to him.

"If you understand, then leave it to you to do it."

Seeing the Hundred-armed Giant's answer, Aofan said something. Then he raised his palm, stretched out a finger, and then pointed towards the Hundred-armed Giant's forehead. There was a ray of light on his fingertips shooting towards the forehead of the giant with hundreds of arms.

When the giant with a hundred arms saw this, his eyes changed slightly, but he soon calmed down, and he fixedly watched the finger light sinking between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the Hundred-armed Giant felt a torrent of information exploding in his mind like a torrent, making his head a little bit distended.

Although the Hundred-armed Giant has reached the realm of a saint, the information contained in this data packet packaged by Aofan is really too large, so even the Hundred-armed Giant is a bit unbearable for a while.

But soon, the Hundred-armed Giant digested the information, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, looked at Ao Fan, and asked aloud: "Master, what you gave me is what you want ..."

Yes, what Aofan passed to the Hundred-armed Giant was some soul knowledge, including the basic knowledge of the soul, as well as some soul methods.

It's just that the Hundred Arms Giant didn't quite understand why Aofan passed this content to him.

"In the past two days, you should practice the law of the soul first, and strengthen your soul power. There may be something that needs your soul power to help and assist." Aofan did not tell Bai Arm the details of the matter. The giant just mentioned it so simply.

Hearing Aofan's words, the Hundred-armed Giant had some doubts in his heart, but since Aofan had already said so, he naturally complied.

Therefore, he nodded lightly at the moment, and said in response: "Yes, Lord."

Seeing that the Hundred-armed Giant was cultivating, Aofan also began to study, to see how to integrate the soul cultivation tank and the central energy sea to form a mutual circulation base.

Because there was not enough time, Aofan gave up exploring the space lithography, and waited until the crisis of the fire dragon island was solved before proceeding. But before that, I had to find a way to settle it. I can’t take them with them. There is no way to be cannon fodder.

It just so happens that he can also study some technical methods, which can be regarded as a disguised form of enhancing his strength.

Just as Aofan began to conduct research, the God Realm also began to dispatch troops mightily, one after another, the God Realm army began to assemble, preparing to move towards the Fire Dragon Island.

One after another, the powerful protoss who were outside were called back by Zeus one after another. On the sacred mountain, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from time to time, like a storm, entrenched between the heavens and the earth, suffocating.

When two days passed, on the mountain, more than fifty powerful gods appeared, and the mighty God Realm army under the mountain was so powerful that the void was distorted, and the energy ripples visible to the naked eye were also Rippling out.

Above the sacred mountain, in the main temple, Zeus sits high on the throne, with a golden sword, looking over the many deities below with great momentum, and the thunder above his head is full of power and power.