"Third Elder, save us!"
The second elder exclaimed with a panicked expression, never expecting that the lost 'Yuan Yuan Ring' of the Tianyin Clan would be hidden in the hands of the first elder.
As the name suggests, the 'Yuan Yuan Ring' is a top-quality magic weapon specially designed to deal with the bodies of Yuan Shen. If the user's cultivation level is stronger than those of Yuan Shen's body, then the power of this 'Yuan Yuan Ring' will be even more powerful. .
Under the 'Yuan Yuan Ring', the body of the soul has no way to escape. Once enveloped by the light of the 'Yuan Yuan Ring', the body of the soul has no chance to self-destruct.
Several elders who had lost their spiritual bodies screamed in fear, some were asking for help, and some were begging for mercy.
It’s just, natural selection, survival of the fittest!
The great elder has taken control of the situation, and the 'Yuan Yuan Ring' in his hand can easily deal with the opposite Yuan Shen body.
"You all have a grudge against this elder. If you spare your soul body, you will be in too much trouble in the future. Don't worry, even if you die, the Tianyin tribe will not forget you. This elder will do it for you. You build an altar of elders and let your ashes remain on the altar forever.”
The great elder said in a calm tone, and the cold smile in his eyes made the soul bodies opposite him despair from the bottom of their hearts.
Since he knew that he was going to die, why wait until the end was approaching? It was better to end himself early, even if his soul was destroyed, it was better than having his body tortured by the great elder.
At this moment, a soft sound came from the center of the space, and Lord Shenglong's sculpture actually moved slightly at this time.
"Lord Holy Dragon, help!"
The Ninth Elder's soul body immediately bowed to the statue of Lord Holy Dragon, because this was a helpless act for a dying person.
"Ninth Elder, you idiot, that is just a cold-blooded sculpture. If you want to ask for mercy, you should go to this elder! There is no need to kneel before a sculpture."
The great elder did not sneer, but secretly scolded the ninth elder for being stupid.
"You have sinned so much that you are in this catastrophe today! There is no end to the sea of suffering, but you will have to turn back and find the shore!"
The sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon suddenly made a sound, which even frightened the great elder.
"Lord Holy Dragon has really appeared!"
General Yin murmured, hurriedly kneeling on the ground.
"Lord Holy Dragon, save us!"
The bodies of the lost souls begged for mercy.
The elders who had not yet lost their souls were dumbfounded. No one understood how Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture could still speak.
The great elder narrowed his eyes, and the 'Yuan Yuan Ring' in his hand suddenly lost its light, and he held four black flying swords tightly with both hands at the same time.
"Who are you? Don't act like a ghost here!"
The Great Elder did not believe that the sculpture was Lord Holy Dragon, so he shouted, in fact, this can be regarded as a test by the Great Elder.
"This patron saint is here. Anyone who dares to make any noise will definitely die!"
The statue of Lord Holy Dragon shouted coldly, his eyes actually looking at the great elder, because this cold tone had already made the great elder feel the breath of death.
The great elder retreated far away, silently looking at the sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon, while several other elders excitedly kowtowed to the sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon.
"Just wait and come here, one by one. This patron saint will save your soul body and give you a new start."
The sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon said in a majestic tone.
The elders who had lost their spiritual bodies were overjoyed and hurriedly approached Lord Shenglong's sculpture one by one.
The second elder was at the front, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he stopped and stayed at the last one.
"Come here and enter the body of this patron saint. I will keep you safe. This patron saint will help you rebuild your body. This only takes a moment."
Lord Shenglong's sculpture said calmly, and immediately spread out a hand. The ninth elder had already been the first to escape into Lord Shenglong's hands.
"Ninth Elder, come and rebuild your body in this patron saint's body!"
Lord Holy Dragon opened his mouth slightly, and the Ninth Elder rushed in happily.
When the Ninth Elder rushed in, he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit. After waiting for about a minute, he saw a terrifying flame surrounding him.
"Lord Holy Dragon, what is this place?"
The ninth elder asked in surprise.
"Nonsense! You are in the belly of this patron saint."
The statue of Lord Holy Dragon replied.
The Ninth Elder was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and because the surroundings were surrounded by flames, he could only remain suspended and motionless.
"I, Lord Holy Dragon, will first use heavenly fire to hone your character. Don't be afraid. It won't be long before you can rediscover your body."
Lord Holy Dragon replied.
The Ninth Elder could only nod and promise. After a while, he found that another elder's long-range body also appeared not far away.
Under the protection of the Lord Holy Dragon sculpture, the seven elders entered the belly of the Lord Holy Dragon sculpture one by one, while the others were stunned.
The great elder felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. The previous sculptures could only attack and were so powerful, but this sculpture is Lord Holy Dragon. Not only can he speak, but he should also have super wisdom. If he fights with him, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning.
The other four elders were even more frightened, because the scene in front of them made them wonder whether Lord Shenglong was manifesting his spirit. Everything seemed like a dream, which made people confused.
"This Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture can also talk. It's so ridiculous! Why do I think this Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture is Long Ao?"
Tianxiao looked at Lord Shenglong's sculpture and saw him sucking the soul bodies of the elders into his belly. Four words suddenly came to his mind.
"The soul is swallowed!"
Tianxiao almost couldn't control the excitement in his heart, because if this statue of Lord Holy Dragon wanted to save these elders, why wait until now.
If the sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon was controlled by Long Ao, everything would be different. If it entered Long Ao's belly, Tian Xiao could guess some of the consequences.
When Tianxiao smiled, Her Royal Highness happened to look over, so the two looked at each other and smiled, and the meaning was self-evident.