Yang Xuan was overjoyed. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately sank for a distance and then flew to the side.

He wants to bypass the black snake and return to the shore.

After walking on the side for nearly 100 meters, he stopped.

The Lingli River doesn't stay far in the space above. If it runs far, there may be accidents when it goes up.

His body began to rush up quickly, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power. The black snake was very fast. He wanted to return to the shore before it reacted.

He rushed into the glow again. With the lift of colorful glow, his speed soared again.

"Hiss!"

With a light sound, a dark shadow flashed over Yang Xuan's head, and the little black snake suddenly appeared there. The golden vertical pupil stared at Yang Xuan coldly, and the letter puffed and breathed out a dangerous smell.

"Damn it! Why is this guy so fast!"

Yang Xuan was surprised and hurriedly stopped his body and sank a little distance.

The black snake pressed up and didn't stop until he was three meters away. His body swam in the glow, as if it would attack at any time.

Yang Xuan continued to retreat and quickly supplemented the spiritual power he had just consumed. After a long time, he came out of the scope of the glow under the suppression of the black snake.

"This guy wants me to go deep into this crack. What does he want?"

The black snake's action is very obvious. It is to let Yang Xuan leave the glow and enter the dark crack below.

He bit his teeth and sank again into the boundless darkness.

It was almost impossible to avoid the black snake. Yang Xuan simply sank down. At the same time, he was secretly vigilant. The silver shield was always suspended beside him.

The depth of the crack was dark, but the distance between the two rock walls did not continue to shrink, as if it had reached the limit.

The spirit power condensed into a fist sized light ball on his right hand, illuminating everything around him.

The earthy brown rock wall gradually turned black, and became more luminous and slippery. After sinking for nearly 200 meters, the rock wall completely changed its shape, just like metal.

A faint heat stream came up from below.

Yang Xuan has spiritual power to protect his body, but he is not afraid of this heat energy.

It sank more than 200 meters. When the distance was about to reach the limit of his round-trip, a ray of light suddenly appeared below.

"Is it coming?"

Yang Xuan whispered and immediately bit his teeth and accelerated his speed.

The light became more and more dazzling, and there seemed to be some strange fluctuation in it, which shielded the perception of heaven's eyes and divine consciousness and could only be seen with the naked eye.

Yang Xuan continued to sink and rushed into the light, and the surrounding space suddenly opened up.

The narrow crack, which was originally only more than one meter wide, suddenly became an incomparably vast space after arriving here.

The rock wall here is also black. It is embedded with dense white jade, emitting a soft light, which shines brightly on the whole space.

Yang Xuan was at the top of the space at this time. Below him, the ground was almost unreal. It was full of colorful clouds. He could only vaguely see some strange plants growing there.

The aura here is very strong, even less than that of the Lingli river.

The spirit sucking bead runs crazy and absorbs the surrounding spiritual power to supplement itself. Although it can't increase cultivation, it can make up for the lost spiritual power.

His body fell down and he couldn't use his divine consciousness. At present, he had to use his spiritual power to open the way, disperse part of the fog under his feet, and fell steadily to the ground.

"Roar!"

Before he could stand firm, a huge roar came out. The white fog in front of Yang Xuan kept surging, and then scattered around, and a huge body came out of it.

It looks like a giant snake. Its head is like a unicorn. It has antlers on it. Its two whiskers are three or four meters long. It floats freely in the air. Its body has five claws and is golden all over. It exudes a momentum of suppressing the eight wastelands.

"This is... Dragon!"

Yang Xuan looked frightened and stepped back several steps.

The dragon has always been a mythical creature handed down by the people. It is said that it has the ability to call the wind and rain. Its magic power is no less powerful than that of an immortal.

The Golden Dragon in front of him is the same as his usual cognition, and even more powerful.

The moment the Golden Dragon appeared, his spiritual power seemed to be suppressed. It was very difficult to mobilize, and his body almost crawled down. He had an impulse to worship.

"Roar!"

The Golden Dragon rushed out of the white fog and flew straight into the air. The huge golden body was there and roared at Yang Xuan.

Huge pressure surged in like a tide. Just a roar almost rushed his body out.

Yang Xuan's mouth spilled a wisp of blood, and he only felt a mess in his brain.

The Golden Dragon stared at him for a long time, then rushed over, waved his tail and photographed him.

"No!"

Yang Xuan stared and hurriedly drove the silver shield in front of him. At the same time, he called out several spiritual powers to protect his body.

Silver Shield collided with Jinlong's tail. In the blink of an eye, it was photographed and flew out. It flew tens of meters with Yang Xuan's body, and then it fell to the ground.

He suddenly vomited blood, and his internal organs were almost twisted together. Only one slap made him seriously injured. I'm afraid he couldn't even stand up at this time unless he finally used those spiritual powers in time.

After the Golden Dragon beat Yang Xuan, it circled in the air again, and the long sound of the Dragon reverberated in this huge space.

Yang Xuan bit his teeth, took out the red wooden sword from his waist, and then slowly stood up.

This thing is really very important to him, but if he doesn't use it again, he may die in the future.

Holding the wooden sword in his hand, he finally had more confidence, but he was still a little nervous. The legend of the dragon was too frightening. Now I see it with my own eyes. I'm afraid few people in the world can be indifferent to it.

"I don't know if there is any other place to leave."

He looked at the golden dragon with his wooden sword.

The Golden Dragon hovered above. The entrance crack that came here can't go back. If you can find another exit, you can't escape here.

As soon as the idea came up, in the middle of the air, the Golden Dragon sang again and rushed down at him again, this time with claws.

Two or three people's golden giant claws suddenly grabbed it down at him, and there were colorful lights above it, which captured people's hearts and souls.

Yang Xuan was surprised. His body retreated several steps. Countless auras gushed out of the Lingtai and poured into the wooden sword.

A blue light flashed through.

The golden dragon, which had been waving its teeth and claws, suddenly disappeared in front of us.