Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

"Do you feel..."

The Dragon King was stunned, he was unstable and almost fell from the air, but fortunately he was supported by Ye Xuan.

Everyone held their breath and watched every move nervously, for fear that something might go wrong.

Ye Xuan just nodded, still having doubts in his heart, this old guy, won't count on him? But no matter, now there is only one way to persevere.

The Dragon King smiled unpredictably, "Little friend Ye Xuan, do you have confidence in the strength of your soul?"

The Dragon King grabbed Ye Xuan's hand, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Young friend Ye Xuan, don't worry, your move is expensive, but it will also benefit you a lot." The Dragon King still smiled cunningly, giving Ye Xuan the feeling of an old fox. "At least after this, your soul power will become stronger.

A golden light. ,

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, he was the only successor of the witch dynasty, that witch god, there must be a way to avoid this situation, and he didn't want his novel characters to look down on him, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "What, the Dragon King Your Majesty will do as you please.

"Hehe, don't say your polite words." Ye Xuan reluctantly exchanged a few words, but no matter how he greeted him, the smugness on his face could not be stopped, "Lord Shenlong King called us here, what's the matter? "

After saying that, Ye Xuan felt empty under his feet, as if his body was forcibly dragged into an abyss, golden light appeared all around, his soul drifted to several places in an instant, space and time suddenly fell into a vague feeling, goodbye Shenlong Wang still asked with a mysterious smile on his face.

The remnant soul of the Dragon King slowly flickered.

Could it be that God wants to kill him?

Chapter 430 Divine Soul is so terrifying

The thunder and lightning continued, and there was a pungent burnt smell on the table, where there was still a bit of a sacred look, and the remnant of the dragon king completely dissipated in the air, as if it had never existed here. .

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Ye Xuan's hand tightly, Ye Xuan felt a tingling energy pour into his body, which made his whole body shudder, his soul seemed to be expanding rapidly, and countless things poured into his mind. , but the brain is not messy at all, but full of spirit and some indescribable pleasure.

"Little friend Ye Xuan, how do you feel?

Ye Xuan looked listless, covered his head, and his face was very bad.

"My shredded soul is still in the hands of those in the divine dynasty. Your divine soul power is far beyond that of ordinary people. You just use your soul as a medium to help me get it back." Looking at the expression of the divine dragon king, Ye Xuan suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

In the end, the details that the Dragon King poured into his brain were actually written down by him. The soul seemed to have an abyss that was constantly expanding. The Dragon King thought that such a powerful soul force was suddenly poured into it. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I was ready to hold Ye Xuan with a hand.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the space, and the Dragon King with a smile on his face pulled Ye Xuan out and slowly walked out of his claws.

Ye Xuan floated in the air, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

Now, the opportunity for the coming of the Divine Dynasty has been completely buried. If there are other strong people on the earth, they will become trapped beasts, stay on the earth, and be completely besieged here.

"Hehe, refreshing." The Dragon King laughed happily, but Ye Xuan was a little squeamish, with an expression of admiration, "You really deserve to be Ye Xuan's little friend."

In that way, it seems to be saying that the warriors of his Shenlong clan who have piled up a lot of resources are not as good as the characters that Ye Xuan created with a single finger.

This old thing really knows how to plot, a clear feeling spreads from the mind, the blood of the Dragon King has played a huge role, the blood seems to be boiling, and new marks will appear on the skin,

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.

On the altar of Taihang Mountain.

"'々No!" The immortal Qingpao screamed, with a look of hatred on his face. He was completely forced to look at the formation, and he was even more stunned. It seemed that it was the formation that was broken by the dragon king's remnant. Said (good), there is not much mana left in the shredded soul of the Dragon King, why can it still break through?

He took a deep breath, his true essence jumped, a golden light was firmly pressed down by him, the top of his head seemed to open a hole, and a clear and indescribable energy poured straight to the soles of his feet, "Lord Shenlongwang, this is... ..35

"I didn't expect that little friend Ye Xuan's soul power is so terrifying." He smiled fiercely, but his eyes flashed eagerly, "It seems that the deity does not need to worry!"

The people present were also aware of this problem, one by one became fearful, their beards kept shaking, and there was a terrifying silence. It seemed that everyone was worried about whether their little life would end in the next moment. Not guaranteed.

The green-robed immortal had a look of hatred.

Soul strength, I have written so many books in a row. After a book is finished, I open a new book directly. Soul consumption does not exist at all. According to the rules of this plane, then my soul is indeed amazing. Ye Xuan does not want to. Taking risks with his own life, but looking at the serious look on the Dragon King's face.

"No, it's fine. The corner of the Dragon King's mouth twitched, why does it seem like he is the one who needs help?

Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan turned his head, looked at him, smiled slightly, his expression remained the same, without any change, instead he asked him with concern: "What's the matter, Lord Shenlongwang" "?"

"Ye Xuan's little friends are all dragons and phoenixes, and they can actually withstand these pressures. Haha, I have so many medicines on me, but I am leucorrhea." The Dragon King smiled a little embarrassedly, his eyes were vague. Ying Yan needless to say, but the characters in the novels created by Ye Xuan also have such strength, which is really surprising.

The Dragon King said with a serious face.

But I was afraid of what happened. At this time, a thunder and lightning smashed heavily on the table, and the place was scorched black, and it also caused a shock. The immortal in green robes widened his eyes, obviously he had set up an absolutely perfect defense here. Formation, why is it still like this?

Forget it, the pit is pit, Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, who made them allies, a ray of soul almost left the body, that feeling made Ye Xuan unable to hold on, he almost felt that he was about to be pulled away, the Dragon King's The voice came into his mind indistinctly.

"The soul strength that this deity needs next is very strong. If you are not careful, it will be wiped out."5

He let out a wry smile, feeling as if his soul was about to be pulled out of his body, roaming in the long river of time, as if endless memories of the sky were about to be poured into his mind, his body was bearing a huge load, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have already finished playing. , Fortunately, Ye Xuan's soul power is much stronger than ordinary people, except that he feels physical discomfort, everything is normal.

Hearing the Dragon King's emotion, Ye Xuan was also a little proud.

He knew there must be something to do with it.