Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 905: Dragon Town Soul Dance, a big reversal!

"Still very brave!"

The Dragon Soul smiled appreciatively.

Every time Sun Mo enters the Fulong Temple, the Dragon Soul can see him, so it is considered familiar, so it knows that this is a very sensible person, and will conduct a careful analysis before doing a thing.

For example, this time, he knew that the shot would be dead, and he complained, but he still shot.

It's like knowing that there is a dead end ahead and daring to die generously.

"Zhuzi, dare!"

Murong Ye burst out and waved at Sun Mo at will.

Huh!

The spiritual energy surged and turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing Sun Mo.

Indestructible golden body!

The spirit of Liuli, the immortal body.

Guardian of the God of War.

Life sharing.

According to the other way, return to the other body.

……

Sun Mo activated all the defenses he could open, and the sword of evil spirits flew up like a blossoming big peonies.

Boom! boom! boom!

Sun Mo just knocked out a third of the long sword, and he was already out of power.

"To be finished!"

As soon as this thought appeared in Sun Mo's mind, he saw the sword rain overwhelming himself.

I'm still a big one.

How could Yasheng be able to provoke a small divine power state?

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over, blocking Sun Mo's body, and the technique was fully activated.

Sword Rain overturned and hit Sun Mo around.

Boom! boom! boom!

The bombed in the main hall is fragmented, bumpy, and dusty.

Ahem!

Sun Mo fell in a pool of blood, coughing hard, vomiting blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered with flesh and blood dripping with blood.

"Jiang Ji? Why?"

Sun Mo furrowed his brows big enough to kill a brood of sea crabs.

On the moment of the critical moment, Jiang Ji ran out and blocked most of the attacks for himself, otherwise, he would die.

It's just that Jiang Ji couldn't answer anymore. He was directly dismembered by Jian Yu and blasted into pieces of meat all over the floor.

Murong Mingyue saw this scene and moved his fingers, quietly relieved.

In fact, the last time Jiang Ji approached Sun Mo and said that he was uncomfortable, Murong Mingyue had secretly used the puppet secret method.

The body is stiff, and the hands and feet are occasionally out of control, just slowly transforming into puppets.

After all, as the first person on the list of famous teachers, Jiang Ji would be very powerful if he were made a puppet, so Murong Ye definitely didn't want to miss it.

Murong Mingyue has no choice but to follow suit.

Just now I saw that Sun Mo was attacked by Murong Ye, Murong Mingyue suddenly remembered that Sun Mo invited herself several times, and talked to herself...

This was a rare time when she was recognized and cared about by others, so she subconsciously manipulated Jiang Ji and used him to shield Sun Mo.

"Ming Moon!"

Murongye naturally knew what was going on, and with a roar, he wanted to continue attacking Sun Mo.

Although I don't know what Sun Mo is going to do, Asheng's instinct tells him that it is dangerous, but he has no chance to make a move.

Duanmuli took advantage of Murongye's distraction and plunged his right hand into his chest.

The soul is lit, and life is sacrificed.

Boom!

Duanmuli is desperate to perform the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Wow!

Murongye's whole body was on fire. This time, he didn't care about killing Sun Mo, giving Sun Mo a rare opportunity to breathe.

So, at this moment of life and death, any detail may decide life and death.

"What are you doing in a daze? The proof of nothingness!"

Dragon Soul urged, and his voice became sharp.

It is really going to be scared to death. If Sun Mo is killed, then it can only choose to cooperate with Murongye or Duanmuli, but then, it will continue this prisoner life.

Fortunately, Sun Mo is lucky.

"You said you don't look good, so why do women fall in love with you?"

The dragon soul is puzzled.

Murong Mingyue raised this hand at the crucial moment, which is really awesome.

Sun Mo gritted his teeth, quickly recited the mantra silently, and threw out an empty proof with his hand.

Slap!

The body of the dragon soul suddenly burst out with golden light, and a feeling of connecting hearts was born immediately.

Boom!

Sun Mo's head was stunned for a moment, and a large number of fragments of consciousness poured into his mind, like stabbing a hornet's nest, one after another giant dragons appeared in his mind.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The dragon roared, and Sun Mo had a headache, and the chaos of these dragons made Sun Mo's head seem to be stuffed with a spinning propeller, which was completely mixed into a paste.

But the most terrifying thing is that Sun Mo's aura, essence, blood...

All the life energy, pouring out like a flood that opens the gate, poured into the body of the dragon soul.

In just a few breaths, Sun Mo became thinner visible to the naked eye, and he was almost skinny.

"Zhuzi, dare to make trouble!"

Murongye cursed: "Mingyue, kill him."

Murong Mingyue bit her lip tightly, leaving blood behind.

She didn't want to kill Sun Mo.

"Kill him!"

Murongye roared, Duanmuli's offensive was too fierce, making him useless.

Sun Mo didn't know what happened outside. Although he was on the verge of death, he was blessed to his heart, and there was a hint of enlightenment in an instant.

"Aren't these dragon roars just dragon words?"

Sun Mo immediately endured the pain in his head and translated them.

These roars are not the Great Desert Fulong Scripture, but the exchanges of the dragon clan. Through these, you can get a first glimpse of the dragon clan world.

"Totem? Sacrifice? Posture? Soaring for nine days? Under the sea to capture the moon?"

Sun Mo listened, and suddenly, his whole body twisted like a dragon going out to sea.

Kapa! Capa!

The skin on Sun Mo's body was torn, and the bones made an overwhelming noise, but the next moment, his body suddenly lit up with a golden light.

Boom! boom! boom!

Sun Mo seemed to have become a whirlpool, a lot of spiritual energy began to rush here.

Duanmuli's expression changed.

The giant tortoise that was devouring spiritual energy also turned his head. Gu Jing Bubo's eyes were full of surprises, because its spiritual energy was snatched away.

But it's okay, just grab it back.

Only at this moment, Sun Mo stared at him suddenly, his eyes were filled with the breath of prehistoric, ancient and majesty.

Roar!

Sun Mo roared, but instead of human words, it was dragon roar.

Boom!

The giant tortoise shook his body, the formation was scattered, and he sprayed blood.

Seeing Murong Mingyue not doing anything, Murong Ye gave her a fierce look, and then proposed to Duanmuli, "This kid is dangerous, kill him first!"

Duanmuli was silent.

To be honest, he had a very good impression of Sun Mo during this time of getting along, even if he interfered with his Four Elephants Burning Array, he still didn't really want to kill him.

If I can use it for my own use, how much help will I have in my career?

"Master Sun, join my Famed Master Group, right?"

Duanmuli invited again.

"Are you a fool?"

The reserved and graceful demeanor of a sub-sage was abandoned by Murong Ye at this time. He scolded him without image, because it was too annoying.

Did you not see that the dragon soul will be snatched by Sun Mo?

The Dragon Soul is receiving Sun Mo's life energy and is constantly growing the Soul.

It's not about squeezing Sun Mo, it's because its life origin is too big. It's like a huge lake that has dried up for hundreds of years. It needs a lot of water to fill it up.

In the Dragon Soul, it didn't want to fill itself, it only needed to recover the lowest power that could allow itself to leave the Fulong Temple.

But this power is still beyond Sun Mo.

If Sun Mo dies, then as a battle pet called by the psychic divine language, the dragon soul will also die. Just when it thought that the plan had failed, it was unexpected that Sun Mo would have realized part of the dragon dance.

"This...this..."

The Dragon Soul was shocked.

This is the practice of ancient dragons. It is similar to the war dance danced in the ancestral temple. It is a powerful and mysterious dance that can communicate with the gods and rise a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

In the Middle-earth Kyushu, the way of cultivation is strange and strange, and the most mainstream way is to practice various exercises, devour spiritual energy, and strengthen oneself.

There is another kind of sacrifice through believers, which is similar to collecting incense and wishing power.

For the ancient dragon, it is easier to show the second one, because humans naturally worship the creature "sacred dragon".

"Sure enough, working with geniuses is the best!"

The Dragon Soul sighed.

Looking back, the talent of the founder is so amazing. One person and one dragon cooperation are really galloping in the middle-earth Kyushu, and there is no rival in the dark continent. But people are inevitably This kind of worldly fetters.

The founder originally agreed with the Dragon Soul to terminate the contract and give the dragon freedom when the founder dies or ascends. The dragon will assist the founder with all his strength during this time.

Who knows, for the sake of the family's prosperity, the founder can continue to stand on the top of the mainland, treachery, and suppress the dragon soul in this Fulong formation.

Why only the principals of Fulong can inherit the Fulong Palace? It is because this is a big scandal. Once it spreads, the reputation of this prestigious school will be ruined.

These distracting thoughts flashed through the mind of the dragon soul for a while, and then its body shook and suddenly turned into twelve dragon clones, killing Murong Ye.

Actually, killing Duanmuli and Murongye together was the most cost-effective, but Dragon Soul couldn't do it.

"We can only hope that Duanmuli will appreciate Sun Mo and will not hurt him."

Dragon Soul secretly thought, if Sun Mo is unwilling to subdue, I will persuade him to make a compromise for the time being.

Dragon Town Soul Dance!

Boom! boom! boom!

The explosion stretches and the aura vibrates.

"Damn~IndoMTL.com~Mingyue, go."

Murongye's expression changed drastically, knowing that the situation was over, so he could only retreat temporarily.

"Don't think about it!"

Duanmuli will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The four elephants are resurrected, and all things are spread.

Boom! boom! boom!

Under the dual stunts of Dragon Soul and Duanmu Li, Murongye couldn't support it, and was wiped out.

Huh! call!

Duan Muli panted heavily, looked at the same weak dragon soul, and then his eyes fell on Sun Mo.

Because of comprehending part of the dragon war dance, Sun Mo absorbed the spiritual energy in the hall, and the situation was greatly ups and downs, which stimulated his emotions, and at this time he started to rush.