Li was very upset with the spirit of Shenlong, because he lost to Li Haoran a hundred years ago. Li Haoran was able to defeat him because of the restrictions left by the old Taoist priest. An ancestor's admonition made them obediently obedient. They used to respect the old Taoist priest, but then they felt that they were enslaved by the old Taoist priest.
Therefore, Li Xiang always wanted to get rid of the so-called ancestral precepts. The ancestor's advice, no one has used it before, and at the beginning he didn't believe that there really was such a powerful limiting secret technique. But after Li Haoran used it, he had to believe it. In this regard, he has failed a century-old plan, and he is very unwilling.
However, he should also thank Li Haoran for defeating him. Because if it weren't for Li Haoran to defeat him, he would not be killed, there would be no chance to use the blood of the Gorefiend, and then he would not be able to become the near perfect state, the gatekeeper and the demon!
Now that he had the power of the gatekeeper and the demon, he dared to go to the place where the dragon raised his head so boldly to grab the power of the dragon spirit. Otherwise, he might not be Tang Ye's opponent yet.
Now the spirit of Shenlong used the restrictions left by the old Taoist priest to scare people. Li Xiang thought of the failure a hundred years ago, so he felt unhappy. At this time, he was not afraid of the so-called ancestors' instructions. He came back to his senses, looked at the spirit of Shenlong, and said: "Do you know what the ancestor's precepts? First, do you have ancestral precepts? Second, I am no longer a gatekeeper, not a slave under that old Taoist priest. Then , The ancestor's advice is useless to me."
The spirit of Shenlong stared at Li Xiang with a grim expression, and hummed: "As long as you still use the skills left by the old Taoist priest, you will be affected. This is not a blood curse, but a secret method. Even if you are fused. The power of the blood demon, to become a demon, even if you change your original blood, it is the same."
"It's ridiculous to say, you doorkeepers, don't you think you are the heritage of the old Taoist priest? No, you don't have that honor. The old Taoist just passed on the secret technique to you, without inheriting the blood. Essentially, except for one thing. The secret technique teaches that you have nothing to do with that old Taoist priest." The spirit of Shenlong seemed to be a little ironic when he spoke. I don't know what's the meaning in it.
When Li Xiang heard it, he knew the meaning inside. The legend about that old Taoist priest was too shocking, and how magnificent it was to cut the world with one sword. Therefore, the people of later generations respect the old Taoist priest very much. Even if some people don't like to cut the world and want to continue practicing, they still admire that kind of power and that kind of realm. The gatekeeper is always proud of it. However, they are only learning the immortal law left by the old Taoist priest, but they all claim that the old Taoist priest is their ancestor, an ancestor passed down by blood. But in fact it is not. If it is passed down by blood, it means a lot different.
Li Xiang looked at the Dragon Soul, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and said, "I didn't expect that at this time, you intend to delay talking about this, do you think Tang Ye can come to save you?"
Shenlong spirit sneered and said: "I have this idea, but I know that as long as you use it to get out of Shenlong prison, even Tang Ye will not be able to make it. So, I didn't expect too much. I just want to tell you, you It is ridiculous that a doorkeeper becomes a demon. If I can see that old Taoist priest again, I have to tell him... a scum like you."
Li Xiang looked up at the spirit of Shenlong, his expression extremely cold. The spirit of the dragon entrenched the entire hill, and Li Xiang seemed small. However, Lee Sang's momentum of raising his head is like facing a giant dragon alone, small or small, but there is a momentum and bravery to challenge the dragon. This scene is so similar to when Tang Ye faced the Shenlong spirit.
"Scum...Well." Li Xiang snorted softly, his expression didn't change much from beginning to end, a kind of cold and lonely. He looked at the spirit of Shenlong again and said, "Since I have become a demon, then I have nothing to do with the old Taoist priest. If I am reborn today, maybe someday I will see that old Taoist priest and I can make a sword. ?"
"Arrogant!" Shenlong spirit suddenly yelled, like a roar and roar, a strong momentum impacted, forming a hurricane, and the whole mountain roared. The power of Shenlong Spirit is also very strong.
However, this hurricane of power from the spirit of the dragon, when it arrived in front of Li Xiang, it never approached any more, as if it had broken without attack. Naturally, Li Xiang's power suppressed it and smashed it away. Li Xiang can be so easy because of the power of Shenlong prison. Otherwise, he would not do nothing, and he would be able to disperse the power of the Shenlong spirit.
Shenlong prison is actually called Zulong prison. That was the joint effort of the eight ancestors of the Dark Demon Race to deal with the oldest and most powerful dragon body that existed at the time of chaos, Ying Long, and also the slaughter treasure of Ancestral Dragon. The ancestors of the eight dark demons each issued their power to refine a restrictive force to suppress the ancestor dragon. The ancestor dragon can be suppressed, so any other dragon clan will be suppressed.
Once the dark demons invaded and raged, and the dragons helped to deal with the dark demons, but the dragons also suffered heavy losses. That is because the power of the dragon prison has made the dragons of the supreme beasts vulnerable. Although the dragon prisons refined by later generations were all inferior products, they were powerful enough to deal with these dragons in later generations.
"Just because you want to take action against that person?!" The spirit of Shenlong was accompanied by the old Taoist for a while, and was willing to be the mount of that old Taoist. Then it knew enough and respected that old Taoist enough. From its point of view, the difference between Li Xiang and the old Taoist priest was not one and a half, but one hundred and eight thousand miles.
Li Sang didn’t want to argue with Shenlong’s spirit anymore, he still said coldly and indifferently: “You don’t have a chance to know about this kind of thing. I need your power now, but you don’t want to give it to me obediently. I can only move rough."
After all, Li Xiang released the refined Shenlong prison, a small blood-red round clock with a Wolong dragon on it. After it was sent out, the prison round clock enveloped the spirit of Shenlong. Although it was a small round clock, it was like a bottomless pit that could absorb and contain the entire world. The spirit of Shenlong was immediately absorbed, and the body entrenched on the hill became distorted, and he was about to be sucked into the prison of Shenlong.
The spirit of Shenlong looked at the body, but it was actually illusory. It was just a ray of remnant soul. It's like power, so as long as there is a container, it can be absorbed and stored. Facing the power of the Shenlong prison, the spirit of Shenlong resisted so much and was absorbed little by little.
Shenlong spirit felt it a pity. If this power could be given to Tang Ye, it would be great, but that kid didn't take it, and now he can't come, it's really good for people.