Seeing this, Zhang Tong immediately became alert and felt a huge force brewing from the vibration, ready to explode.

Zhang Tong's face showed a solemn expression, and he looked over the direction of the vibration. He saw a crack appearing from the space, and then suddenly flashed, and a aperture appeared, as if it was a portal.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, a voice came: "Young man, you are indeed here. Being able to come here means you are not weak and you are qualified to talk to me. Come here."

This sound is not loud, but when it is transmitted, it penetrates the space directly. There is a strange charm in Zhang Tong's ears, which almost immersed Zhang Tong's mind. That sound, with charm, can invade the depths of people's hearts.

"Who!" Zhang Tong was energetic and immediately cheered up to clear the impact he was suffering. At the same time, he showed alertness and hostility on his face.

"Young man, don't worry, I have no malice and I can't do anything to you." The voice came again, and from that aperture, a phantom appeared, pavilions, towers, and cherry blossoms, like fairyland. In the most huge palace among them, there was a statue of a golden dragon. The sound just now came from this statue.

"What kind of demon is this? Is it so powerful?" Zhang Tong felt amazing fluctuations from the dragon-shaped statue, like the waves of the ocean, waves, tides surged, and there was a powerful and extremely pure aura of the dragon clan in this breath.

Because Zhang Tong himself has practiced the Dragon Transformation Art, he is very sensitive to the breath of the dragon clan. Any subtle breath can be clearly noticed.

The aura conveyed by this dragon-shaped statue is very pure. It is even more advanced than any dragon clan that Zhang Tong had seen before. It is the immortal king among the dragon clan, with strong strength and unfathomable.

Because of its innate physique, the Dragon Clan is stronger than other races in the same realm. It is the same as the Immortal King Emperor. The Immortal King of the Dragon Clan is twice as powerful as the ordinary Immortal King. At this moment, this thought that came from the statue is the divine soul of a dragon king. Like the people of the Black Demon Ancestor before, they were killed in their body, and only one soul was left, trapped here and could never get out.

However, this dragon clan Immortal King is different from others. He did not directly condense his soul, but instead looked for a divine stone that could support the soul and become what he is now. However, this also has a disadvantage, which is equivalent to trapping him in this divine stone.

Zhang Tong thought a little. He had already understood these things and his hostility towards the Dragon King was reduced a lot. As Kongbo said, he was trapped now and there was really no threat to Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong's figure flashed. He entered that aperture and at the next moment he had already arrived in the hall. He faced the huge golden dragon statue.

When I was looking outside just now, I didn’t feel anything, but now facing each other, Zhang Tong realized the hugeness of this golden dragon statue. If the dragon body was stretched out, it would be ten thousand feet long. Such a huge body would be like Zhang Tong turned into a dragon shape.

Don’t forget that Zhang Tong’s refining of the Ancestral Dragon Relic is an existence with the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon. Obviously, this golden dragon is in this situation. He once obtained the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon. Unfortunately, this Dragon King was not lucky and met a more powerful saint. He cut off the dragon’s body, leaving only the soul, and resting in his breath.

"Young man, I feel that your body has the same bloodline as mine. Why don't you show your true body and talk to me?" The dragon king also felt the aura of the ancestral dragon in Zhang Tong's body, and he said it straightforwardly.

"Hahaha! OK!" Zhang Tong let out a long roar, and simply did not pretentiously. His body shook slightly, and the body of a real dragon appeared. The wind, thunder, clouds and mist were swirling all over the body, and the dragon-shaped body that was even larger than this statue appeared.

Because Zhang Tong's cultivation has made his dragon-shaped real body even bigger recently. He estimated that his dragon-shaped shape was similar to the statue opposite, but now it seems that he is underestimating himself. He suddenly showed a dragon-shaped shape. Suddenly, he stretched out, and it was more than 100,000 feet, which was even larger than the dragon-shaped statue in front of him.

"Well? What a strong aura of the Ancestral Dragon, is this the Dragon Transformation Art? No, this is impossible. Even if humans practice the Dragon Transformation Art, they will not be able to reach this level." The Dragon King opposite was shocked. He did not expect that Zhang Tong's heels were so deep, which was completely beyond his expectations, but then he was happy again: "Hahaha, hahaha, that's great! It's so great! It seems that this time it's time for me to leave here."

A burst of overjoyed laughter came from the statue of Longxing. It seemed that he was not afraid of Zhang Tong's strength, but was very happy.

At the same time, with a roar, as Zhang Tong turned into a dragon shape, he collided with the dragon energy of the previous Dragon King. The two did not merge with each other, and an explosion like thunder broke out immediately.

"This Dragon King is very strong, and he cannot tolerate Japanese whispers than the old demons before. Especially when he placed his soul in this divine stone and turned into a statue, it is equivalent to gaining the foundation and exerting stronger strength." Zhang Tong was secretly shocked in his heart, and at the same time he was energetic and more cautious. Since entering this Erlang Cave, the dragon-shaped statue he met was the most powerful existence.

"The prehistoric ancestor dragon, innate bloodline!"

Zhang Tong secretly activated his Hunyuan true energy, further activate the bloodline of the prehistoric ancestor dragon in his body.

If it were an ordinary dragon clan, in this case, he would have been unable to bear it and directly bowed down and surrendered. However, the Dragon King hidden in the statue did not do so. Instead, he showed amazingly powerful power, emitting a breath, competing with it, and forming a situation of competing with it.

"This Dragon King must have been the top master among the Immortal Kings during his lifetime, surpassing the ordinary Immortal Kings and being comparable to the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a powerful soul. Unfortunately, such a person could not escape the destruction of the saint. He actually killed his body, extracted his soul, and trapped him directly here.

"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist. You really have the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, so to put it this way, you and I are brothers, inheriting the innate bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon in the Ancestral Dragon." The Dragon King no longer calls Zhang Tong a young man, but is equal and called a fellow Taoist, which also shows his attitude.

However, Zhang Tong did not relax a little because of the attitude the other party showed, but instead became more cautious at this time.

"I wonder who you are?" Zhang Tong asked calmly.

"My name is Haotian Dragon King. It is the ancient dragon clan. I'm afraid you have never heard of it." The dragon king replied lightly: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Today I finally waited for it to escape from the shackles."

"Huh?" Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment. He heard that there was something in the words of the Haotian Dragon King. He seemed to have received guidance from others and had been waiting for him here for a long time.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I have indeed received guidance from the saint, and this is also a glimmer of life given to me by that saint back then." Haotian Dragon King replied with a smile, as if he could see Zhang Tong's suspicion. Without Zhang Tong asking again, he had already said first.

This made Zhang Tong's heart move: "What? That saint?" Obviously, the 'saint' that Haotian Dragon King refers to was the saint who killed him and trapped him here. The saint seemed to have made a calculation, predicting that he would come here and let Haotian Dragon King wait.

"What's going on? Did that mysterious and powerful saint actually predict that I would come here long ago? But how could this be possible?" Zhang Tong was extremely shocked. He did not expect this situation to happen. No matter how strong the saint is, he could calculate the past and present. It would not be possible that he had calculated the present many years ago.

But when he thought of this, he was suddenly shocked. He thought of the Emperor Cangtian. Didn’t he also conveyed his divine thoughts to the present in ancient times through supreme magical powers? The strength of that saint must be above the Emperor Cangtian. It is reasonable to be able to understand the present.

Zhang Tong frowned slightly, caught off guard, feeling an invisible pressure, which was a fear of the strength of the saint.

The saint is arrogant and has great supernatural powers. Even a master who is as powerful as an immortal king will be tricked by the saint at will without any ability to resist. Zhang Tong had never personally experienced it. Even if he entered the treasure house of Huangtian Dharma Saint, he would only get benefits and no harm at that time. This experience, sharing did not make him feel awe of the saint, but instead gained many benefits, laying the foundation for him in the future.

But now, seeing this Haotian Dragon King made Zhang Tong fear the saint's means and power for the first time.

At the same time, many lights and shadows suddenly appeared in this hall, but the souls were transformed into shapes and landed on both sides of the hall. They were all souls that had been attached to the Haotian Dragon King over the years. Their cultivation levels were high and low, but they were extremely large, with dozens of them.

"Is this person the one in the language who can save us from here? But this person seems to be average in strength, just a half-step immortal king, will he get it wrong?"

"What are you saying, nonsense, the Immortal King has admitted it. Is there any mistake? Moreover, this person's strength cannot be seen by realm. If it is just an ordinary half-step Immortal King, do you think you can get here safely? We don't know how cruel and powerful the people of the Black Demon Ancestor outside are. In any case, this person is extraordinary, and maybe it is our hope."

"Yes, I have already received the news just now. Even the Evil King of the Episode in front of me has been killed by this person. Although this person is only a half-step immortal king, his strength is unfathomable. Even if we start to fight, we may not be able to suppress this person."

Just after these souls attached to the Dragon King Haotian appeared, they all started to discuss and point and point out. There were many different opinions. Some thought Zhang Tong was unreliable, and some thought Zhang Tong was the person in the language.

These souls appeared, which immediately made the hall more lively, and could be trapped here, and the body was destroyed, and the soul still existed, but it was still undead. Everyone was extraordinary. At least they were also a figure of the Daluo Golden Immortal. So many people gathered at once, and even Zhang Tong was surprised to see it.

Because these souls were with the Dragon King Haotian for a long time, they were more or less infected with some dragon energy. If they entered the world of heaven, used the underworld to reincarnate, and after they came out, they turned into dragon clans, it would inevitably have a great impact on Zhang Tong and the entire world of heaven.

Although the scale of the world of heaven now does not have much substantial changes in the souls that earn one or two Daluo Jinxians, it suddenly enters dozens of them. Adding to the Haotian Dragon King, that's different. This is quantitative change to qualitative change.

Zhang Tong's eyes lit up, he thought secretly, thought carefully, weighed the pros and cons.

"I don't know what friends call me?" At this time, the Haotian Dragon King asked again, as if he hadn't seen these people around him.

"Zhang Tong!" Zhang Tong reported his real name, and at the same time, his figure changed and changed into a dragon-shaped body. He became a human-shaped body again.

If he turned into a dragon shape just now, he had the meaning of using the aura of the prehistoric ancestor dragon to intimidate the Haotian Dragon King, but the Haotian Dragon King also had the bloodline of the prehistoric ancestor dragon, which was equivalent to being on par with Zhang Tong. Since it was useless, Zhang Tong simply restrained himself and transformed into a huge dragon-shaped body.

Moreover, when Haotian Dragon King mentioned that saint just now, he always made him extremely cautious and turned into a dragon shape. Although it was powerful, his huge body was always inconvenient. If an accident happened, it would not be conducive to his response.

"It seems that fellow Taoist still doesn't believe me, but it doesn't matter. I was guided by the saints and waited for fellow Taoist here specifically to leave this place. Fellow Taoist just open the world of the heavens and let me settle in. From now on, I can live a peaceful life after leaving this place." The Haotian Dragon King smiled faintly. He saw Zhang Tong's vigilance, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he made a straightforward request and made a direct request.

"Do you know I have a world of heaven?" Zhang Tong raised his eyebrows, and he was more alert to the Haotian Dragon King, and his mind turned to calculate various things and predict good and bad luck. Unfortunately, in this space, he was restricted by the saint's restrictions everywhere. Even if Zhang Tong's cultivation wasted a lot of magic power, he had no clue.

However, on the surface, Zhang Tong remained silent, waved his hand and asked lightly: "How did you know? And is there any difference between entering my heavenly world and being trapped here?"

"Hahaha!" The Haotian Dragon King laughed: "It is not a secret to practice the world of heaven. Since ancient times, I have seen no less than ten people who have practiced the world of heaven in order to become the world of heaven. Now that I see you again, I can recognize it, is there anything incredible? As for the difference between the world of heaven and here, it is very big. In this place, no matter how many years we have, we can only be lonely ghosts, without any hope. As time goes by, it slowly disappears completely, even the Immortal King's

The soul, without losing its physical body, cannot exist forever. Remember that you have tens of thousands of years of time, your soul is scattered and no longer exists, and you don’t even have the chance to reincarnate. Or like me, I am entrusted to a dead object, although I can resist the destruction of time, but it is equivalent to being a cocoon and can no longer move and become a stone. What is the meaning of such a day? But if you enter your heavenly world, you will be subject to you, but you can reincarnate, which is enough."

At the end, the Haotian Dragon King became more and more excited and laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha, it's been so many years since I finally waited for this day. I also asked fellow Taoists to open the world of heaven and let the poor people reincarnate. This is a great merit, so don't refuse."

As he spoke, a bang of blue and white air suddenly appeared from the huge dragon statue. It appeared again with a whirlwind, and it couldn't wait to pounce on Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Haotian Dragon King was so impatient, but he was not afraid. Entering the world of the heavens was equivalent to reaching his home court. Not to mention that the Haotian Dragon King was just a soul, but a real immortal king. As long as he was not careful, he could suppress him.

"You and everyone else, don't follow me. This is the last chance. Otherwise, within a hundred years, this space will completely collapse. When the time comes, it will be assimilated as one of them." After rushing out of the statue, the Dragon King Haotian roared again and greeted everyone else.

"Yes, we don't have much time left, this is the last chance! We have followed the Dragon King for many years, and this time we should follow..." While speaking, some of the people were the hard-core subordinates of the Dragon King Haotian, who had no time to think about it, and turned into escape light and flew towards Zhang Tong.

There are other people, and some of them, but when they think about it, they will collapse in less than a hundred years. If they are not found, if they are buried with each other and die completely, no one will want to end up like that, so after thinking about it, these people simply put their hearts on, flew up, and rushed over.

In an instant, dozens of lights flew over, Zhang Tong was shocked and heard what the Haotian Dragon King meant. It turned out that this place was about to be destroyed. If it weren't for his coming this time, it would have been completely finished in less than a hundred years, and all the souls trapped in it would have been completely destroyed.

After receiving this news, Zhang Tong's heart moved. Did the Erlang Zhenren and Taoist Yu from Fangcunshan in Lingtai also know about this news?

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it carefully. The dozens of souls turned into flying rainbow lights and flew towards him in a flash, with a rainbow of momentum and unstoppable, which was like forcing him to not open the world of heaven.
Chapter completed!