Chapter 65 Yimu Qinglong
"This is."

Seeing that the 80,000-year-old Blue Silver King was also suppressed and unable to move by his own black hole field like them, Yang Ziyuan reacted immediately.

It seems that after such a long period of soul burning, the opponent can no longer hold on.

Now, under the pressure of the gravity effect of the black hole field, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and it collapsed directly.

"It seems that you have no other means."

Hearing this, the face of the Eighty Thousand Year Blue Silver King turned as pale as paper, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Now, his soul was about to burn out, but he didn't even touch the opponent's hair. It was all in vain!
But even so, he would never let this kid have an easy time!

As the king of the Blue Silver Clan, how could he die in such a cowardly way!

As he thought about it, the aura of the Eighty Thousand Year Blue Silver King suddenly rose.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan immediately understood what the other party wanted to do and immediately wanted to stop him.

"Soul bone skill, forbidden by the Ice Dragon King!"

Following Yang Ziyuan's low shout, a powerful aura burst out from him.

Immediately afterwards, a lifelike ice dragon appeared behind him, emitting a cold aura and majestic aura.

Then, the ice dragon pounced towards the eighty thousand year old Blue Silver King.

The 80,000-year-old Blue Silver King felt the threat posed by the ice dragon and quickly accelerated the speed of his self-destruction.

But the ice dragon was extremely fast and it pounced in front of the eighty thousand year old Blue Silver King in an instant.

The next second, a thick layer of ice covered his body, freezing him into an ice sculpture.

The breath that was rising rapidly suddenly stopped.

"Phew~ Fortunately, fortunately! If you really blew yourself up, I would be heartbroken!"

Seeing that the other party was imprisoned, Yang Ziyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He never expected that this Blue Silver King was actually such a ruthless person.

Seeing that the fire of hell could not do anything to him, he wanted to self-destruct and drag himself to the underworld.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the other party might have succeeded.

However, this level of self-explosion would not hurt him. But it would be a great loss to lose a lot of life force in vain.

After all, his current martial spirit light ball still lacks 10% of its life force!
"Success or failure depends on this one move, I hope you won't let me down!"

Looking at the 80,000-year-old Blue Silver King in the ice, Yang Ziyuan directly summoned a black hole and swallowed it.

With the addition of this life force, the energy required by the martial soul light ball was finally gathered!
At the same time, the world of gods.

"Well, this is it?"

As if she had thought of something, the Goddess of Life quickly used her divine power to find out Yang Ziyuan's current situation.

"Sure enough! This little guy has successfully gathered all the energy needed for the martial spirit light ball!"

When the Goddess of Life saw that Yang Ziyuan was awakening his second martial soul, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Before this, she was very worried that Yang Ziyuan would not be able to complete the first test in time.

After all, after experiencing the City of Slaughter, there is not much time left for the other party.

However, the other party has no intention of collecting life force.

This behavior made her very anxious.

Now, seeing that the other party has gathered the necessary energy, she can finally rest assured!
In this way, the little guy will have no problem in his first test.

"Life, what do you think this little fellow's second martial soul will be like?"

Looking at Yang Ziyuan in the picture, the God of Destruction couldn't help but ask.

The Goddess of Life thought about it, and then said, "This kind of divinely bestowed martial spirit, if there is no divine intervention, is likely to be determined by the heart!"

"Appearance is determined by the heart? That's really interesting!" Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on the God of Destruction's lips and his eyes fell on Yang Ziyuan in the picture.

At this moment, Yang Ziyuan was in a strange state.

Here, he was just a spirit, floating like a rootless duckweed.

Suddenly, the world became colorful, and all kinds of animals, plants, and utensils appeared in the field of vision.

Without exception, these creatures possess very strong life attributes.

He knew that this was an opportunity to choose his second martial soul!

Looking at the birds and animals coming and going, Yang Ziyuan was confused.

He didn't know which creature was more suitable for him.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly discovered that the world was slowly collapsing and the number of living beings in it was gradually decreasing.

Looking at this scene, Yang Ziyuan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

So there’s a time limit?
Without time to think, he quickly flew into the air and began to carefully select his second martial soul.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer powerful creatures can be seen.

However, he never found a creature that satisfied him.

"Chirp!!!"

At this moment, a pleasant and melodious chirping sound came into his mind.

Yang Ziyuan looked carefully and saw a phoenix shining with green light in the void in front of him, struggling desperately to escape the impact of the collapse of the world.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan immediately had a goal.

After all, no matter how weak a phoenix is, it can't be weaker than ordinary birds and beasts, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan flew towards it without stopping, wanting to turn it into his second martial soul before it disappeared.

However, before he arrived, most of the opponent's body had disappeared, and the remaining half fell straight from the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan was immediately filled with grief and indignation, "Oh my Phoenix!"

Before he could finish his words, something he could not have imagined happened.

The phoenix's body, which had not yet hit the ground, was caught in the mouth of a huge monster and flew away.

This huge creature is several meters long, with antlers on its head, five claws on its belly, and its entire body is covered with green scales, giving off a chilling aura.

"This is Yimu Qinglong?!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because, Yimu Qinglong is one of the four spirits of heaven and earth, in charge of the wood element, and is naturally endowed with powerful life attributes!
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan had no time to feel sad for the Phoenix and hurriedly chased after Yi Mu Qing Long.

When Yi Mu Qinglong realized that someone was following him, he couldn't help but roared, opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan was overjoyed and immediately stood where he was, allowing the other party to rush over.

The moment the Yi Mu Qing Long touched Yang Ziyuan, it was sucked into his body.

"Boom!!!"

As Yimu Qinglong entered the body, this world was immediately shattered.

And Yang Ziyuan also woke up from this strange state.

"Hahahaha!!! My second martial spirit is actually Yi Mu Qing Long!"

Yang Ziyuan woke up with a look of ecstasy and excitement on his face, "With this Yimu Azure Dragon, I don't have to worry about getting hurt anymore!"

Just as Yang Ziyuan was happy about this, a gentle female voice came into his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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