"Boy, your soul shouldn't be so useless, right? I haven't absorbed much of your soul power yet, how come you can't even maintain the space of your sea of consciousness?" the golden dragon shouted.
However, Shen Luo did not answer him, but the sound of his chanting became louder and louder, gradually echoing like a bell, shaking the entire sea of consciousness.
At this time, the golden dragon finally realized that something was wrong. Its huge dragon head suddenly rose up, and its pair of golden eyes looked towards the depths of the sky.
Deep in the sky of the sea of consciousness, where thick clouds were rolling, a ball of red fire lit up, as if it was constantly pressing closer from the sky, the light was getting brighter and brighter, and the red halo was getting bigger and bigger.
Along with it comes an extremely powerful force of oppression.
"This is..." The golden dragon seemed to recall some distant memory, feeling somewhat doubtful and uncertain.
However, the next moment, the entire sea of clouds above his head was burning. In the surging fiery red clouds, an extremely huge mountain emerged from the fire clouds and descended downwards.
"Mount Buzhou..." The golden dragon finally remembered the source of the oppressive feeling.
That was Mount Buzhou that was knocked down by Gonggong, the god of water. It was once the pillar of the sky, suppressing all evil spirits and standing for billions of years. How could such a miracle appear in the sea of consciousness of a mere immortal cultivator
"This is the Buzhou Zhen magic method created by later generations through divine visualization. What do you think of it, senior?" At this time, Shen Luo's voice came from the body of the golden dragon.
"It's nothing but an illusory shadow, boy. You still want to resist at this point? It's too late. Hand over your soul power!" The golden dragon laughed wildly, and the golden light around Shen Luo quickly rotated, refining Shen Luo's soul power.
"Please give it a try, senior." Shen Luo said in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the towering peak fell from the sky amid rumbling thunder. The tremendous force emptied the fire clouds and smashed heavily on the body of the golden dragon, making a dull roar.
The huge and ferocious body of the golden dragon was immediately knocked to the ground. It struggled hard, but it could not shake the Buzhou Peak at all.
Seeing this scene, Shen Luo’s heart was finally at ease.
His mind changed dramatically and his thoughts became extremely sharp. Although he had only a few words with the Ancestral Dragon Soul, he was keenly aware that the reason why the Ancestral Dragon Soul in front of him condensed such a majestic aura was just to oppress him with its power, make him feel fear in his heart, and no longer have the will to resist.
But the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon had no idea that Shen Luo had actually faced Chi You and suppressed him with the Heavenly Book and the Map of Mountains and Rivers. From his fear, Shen Luo could see that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Moreover, his Buzhou Zhen magic technique has been greatly improved and has almost reached the perfect state. If his soul is attacked outside his sea of consciousness, although his Buzhou Zhen magic technique has greatly increased in power, he can only resist passively. But the soul of the Ancestral Dragon insists on breaking into his sea of consciousness, as if it had entered his dojo. Shen Luo can be said to have the best of time, place and people.
Even so, Shen Luo was still a little worried. After all, the Ancestral Dragon in front of him was a powerful being that had existed since ancient times, so he had been showing weakness and only took action after his body was swallowed by the Ancestral Dragon's Soul. Now it seemed that the Ancestral Dragon's Soul was nothing more than a paper fake and had already consumed much of its strength in the long river of time.