Douluo God-level Martial Soul Devouring System

Tang Si couldn't help but take a breath. What did he do to fight the god-level undead dragon? Unless Tang Si truly inherited the god position, his chances of success will not exceed one billion!

"So we have to make a complete plan, otherwise we will just go to die."

Cyrus had fought with the undead dragon several times before, but every time Cyrus' bones would be broken a lot, and even once they almost got crushed the skull. It has been 100,000 years since the last confrontation.

After a long time, I don’t know if the strength of the undead dragon has changed.

"Brother Cyrus, you just said that the undead dragon was the mount of the Shura God during his lifetime. Then this Shura Blood Sword should have some impression of it."

The blood sword in Tang Si's hand whistled lightly, and a sharp murderous aura continued to spread from the sword...

"This can be considered a way, but we can't put all the treasures on it. Who knows how many memories the old dragon has retained in his life? If it doesn't remember the past, then we will be in trouble!"

Just as Tang Si and Cyrus were discussing how to pass through the undead dragon's territory, suddenly, Tang Si felt the ground under his feet tremble violently, as if there was a huge force underground, trying to break through the ground!

"Let me...out!"

In a vaguely, Tang Si could hear the roar coming from the ground. The sound was completely different from the roar of a human or a soul beast. It sounded like the sharp friction sound of a knife slashing through the glass!

"Don't worry, that's the remnant of the evil spirit clan suppressed by His Highness the God of Death. I believe that the God of Flame and God of Shura have roughly told you that the war a million years ago. Although that battle eliminated most of the evil spirit clans,

But there were still millions of evil spirits that were not completely strangled, but at that time most of the gods had fallen and were unable to fight again. They could only use the bodies of the fallen gods and the Temple of Death to suppress the millions of evil spirits underground!"

"After the erosion of years, there should be few million evil spirits left now. Although they have struggled more and more frequently over the years, I can clearly feel that their power is declining rapidly, and it may not take long.

The last evil spirits on the continent will disappear!"

"The Evil Spirit Clan is..."

Tang Si was about to ask what kind of creature the evil spirit clan was, but anger passed by strangely from the sky. This vitality gave Tang Si a sense of familiarity, which was Mu Lian!

And that vitality was not absorbed by the evil spirits underground, but entered the Temple of Death on the top of the mountain!

"Brother Cyrus! The Temple of Death is actually absorbing the vitality of the outside world!"

The feeling of uneasiness in Tang Si's heart surged into Tang Si's heart again. The strangeness of the Temple of Death was beyond Tang Si's expectations! This method of absorbing external vitality was not like the decent, but more like an evil demon.

Technique!

"Can it be that the evil spirits underground have any conspiracy!"

Tang Si didn't dare to think about it carefully. When he stood there, Tang Si felt a wave of cold air coming from his back!

"After finding the awakening grass, leave here quickly!"

Tang Si made up his mind not to stay in the White Bone Mountains, and Cyrus didn't need Tang Si to worry about him. He lived here for millions of years. If anything was not good for him, he would have done it long ago.

"Purple Demon Eyes!"

This is the first time Tang Si has used the purple demonic eye in the White Bone Mountains. With powerful eyesight, everything within a hundred meters is clearly presented in Tang Si's eyes.

Mysterious runes are engraved on the bones, and those bones must be of great strength during their lifetime, because only the hardest bones can withstand the erosion of time and not decay!

These runes are connected together and become micro-forms. The formation is connected to the formation, forming a formation with a wider coverage!

"A full eighty-one superposition can form a complete suppression array. Such a large formation is really not something that mortals can arrange. Only a real god can master such a mysterious array!"

Under this formation, there is a huge abyss that is bottomless. Going further down, the purple demon eyes have reached their limit and cannot be seen clearly. However, Tang Si can infer the underground from the traces on the surrounding rock walls.

The strength of being suppressed evil spirits!

After looking underground, Tang Si's eyes slowly moved towards the mountain. Suddenly, a pair of breathtaking gray-white eyes met Tang Si's purple demonic pupils. The next moment, Tang Si cried out in pain, and two blood marks were instantly left in his eyes!

"That's what Brother Cyrus calls the undead dragon, it defeated my purple demon eyes in just one glance! Is this the power of a god-level powerful man!"

Those pair of dragon eyes were the last scene that Tang Si saw, and it should be the guardian beast of the Temple of Death, and was deliberately left here by the Shura God.

"Xiao Si, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, but the strength of the undead dragon is still above my imagination!"

Tang Si wiped away the blood marks on his face and tried to open a path of life from the claws of the undead dragon! It was even no less than a child dealing with a fully armed soldier with bare hands!

"Actually, the old dragon is not completely flawless. At that time, it was cut off by a halberd of the Dark Sky Demon God, one of the four great demons. So there is a crack on its neck that can never be repaired, even if it was in the past

After millions of years, it has barely been connected to its head. As long as we can seize the opportunity and cut its skull down again, our chances of winning will be great!"

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement it! This not only requires the right time and place, but also tests the tacit understanding between Tang Si and Cyrus.

Three days later, Cyrus and Tang Si stepped on the bone stairs, and this time they both had the belief of winning!

This time was the first time the two of them joined forces. There was no chance of running-in with limited time, so the two discussed that there was no division of labor in the primary and secondary this time, everything had to adapt to the situation!

"Xiao Si, if we lose, you must take the lead in retreating to the foot of the mountain, don't worry about me!" I was originally the body of the undead, and as long as my soul is immortal, I can come back."

"Brother Cyrus, I know the stakes!"

The huge body of the undead dragon was wrapped around the hillside of the entire White Bone Mountains, and the dry dragon head was facing the only passage leading to the Temple of Death!

"roar!"

The moment he saw Tang Si and Cyrus, the undead dragon opened its big mouth with fangs and bit it down without any hesitation!

"Sher!"

Under the force of this bite, the space around him shattered like glass!

The power of the god-level dragon can be seen!

No wonder Cyrus is as strong as he has failed repeatedly under the claws of the undead dragon. This gap in strength is like a difference!

And Tang Si is going to face this kind of opponent. No matter from which perspective, Tang Si and Cyrus' chances of winning will not exceed 30%!

"Don't underestimate me too much!"

A rich gray light emerged from Cyrus' body, and for a moment, the giant palm formed by countless white bones slapped the head of the undead dragon into the ground!