With his shot, I saw the whirlpool that originally existed and above the barrier, suddenly disappeared, and everything instantly returned to the original appearance.
This formation was arranged by the former ancestors of the Tribulation Realm in his clan. Even the red shirt who is also the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm is difficult to break, let alone that there is a strongman in the Tribulation Realm. Murderous.
As for the soul of the true dragon, the ancestors of the Tribulation Realm in the Red Lotus Clan were unable to pay it, and could only seal it at last. Obviously, in Hong Yao’s eyes, Lu Chen came here only to see and see, the legendary It's just a real dragon.
"Xue Gong Li Cang, heh, it's a pity that he is still too young!" Hong Yao whispered, and after looking at the formation barrier in front of him again, he turned and left here.
And at this time, after Lu Chen entered the barrier formation, the surrounding cold suddenly emerged like a tide. The endless chill, with biting coldness, enveloped every inch of his skin.
"Here is a valley of ice and snow..." Lu Chen frowned slightly, as the golden light flashed all over his body, the Nine Dragon Heaven Swallowing Jue turned away.
The strength of the cultivation in the later stage of the transformation of the gods swept his whole body in an instant, barely blocking the cold fog in the sky.
After stabilizing his mind, Lu Chen turned around and looked at the formation barrier behind him. The twisted vortex when it came, has now disappeared, and his figure is trapped in the formation.
"Red Lotus Clan, calculated Lu's price, you have thought about it." Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and after a long silence, he turned his head and stared into the valley.
Under his divine consciousness, he had already sensed that the source of the cold air here was coming from a small pool in the valley in front of him.
A faint smile flashed across the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, and his figure immediately turned into a golden streamer, heading towards the limit in front of him.
In any case, as long as there is a dragon soul hidden here, then all this is worth it. If he doesn't guess wrong, once he refines the second dragon soul, his cultivation level will surely rise to the tribulation state.
The ice and snow valley in this space is not too big, and at the speed of Lu Chen, it will not be long before that pool of water.
This pool of water was oval in shape, and the surface of the pool was covered by a layer of white mist. There was a strange force hidden in this mist, which made Lu Chen's expression impenetrable.
"Something interesting." Lu Chen gave a faint smile, the blue light in his hand flickered, and Gu Lian's sword was in his palm.
Not too far away, I saw his arm suddenly lifted, the strength of the whole body's cultivation was concentrated, and he slashed towards the pool in front of him.
The huge sword aura, as if with the power of breaking the air, came out of the ancient lotus sword concurrently, and a majestic force suddenly stood on the face of Tan.
"Boom, boom!" A muffled sound was deafening, and a column of water suddenly rose above the surface of the pool.
The appearance of this water column instantly bounced Lu Chen's sword energy away, followed by a low roar that shook the sky, echoing in all directions.
Lu Chen's complexion changed slightly, and the Soul of the Flame Dragon in his body was suddenly restless, and the coercive force from the mid-air made his figure unable to resist backing a few steps.
"That's..." Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and at the same time his body retreated, the strength of his body's cultivation was immediately transferred to the extreme.
Not far in front of him, an illusory dragon-shaped shadow appeared in the sky above the pool.