In an instant, Lu Ye seemed to have been subjected to the most violent torture in the world, and his whole body was sweating profusely.

That stinging pain not only acts on the body, but also acts on the soul.

He could clearly feel that the dragon seat was eagerly absorbing everything he had, spiritual power, physical strength, and soul power...

All kinds of his own background are passing away uncontrollably, and the speed is so fast that Lu Ye is shocked.

And in this process, his mind is also infinitely elevated, as if it has surpassed the shackles of the physical body, and exists in this world in a more mysterious way.

Everything in view has changed.

Cultivator Longteng beside him, the blood race came to fight, and his figure suddenly became smaller.

He knew that it wasn't that others had become smaller, but that he had become taller!

He had seen before, when Zhuang Bufan used the dragon seat, that three-foot-tall figure full of oppression.

He can still see colorful colors flowing in front of his eyes, just like when he activated the insight pattern to bless his eyes, those colorful rays of light are the aura colors of different attributes in the world.

But this time he didn't activate the insight pattern, but simply observed it with a pair of naked eyes, which was more detailed than what he could observe with the blessing of the insight pattern.

The movements of the tumbling figures around him also became extremely slow. He clearly saw the surprise, horror, and unbelievable expressions in the eyes of the pairs of eyes, and he could even clearly see the contraction and enlargement of the childish holes in the eyes. .

With the addition of the dragon seat, removing the tingling pain all over the body, there is no discomfort. His whole body is perfectly integrated with the dragon seat. At this moment, he is the dragon seat, and the dragon seat is him!

I finally understand why the Yanshi sect relies so much on external forces.

And finally understood why Zhuang Bufan's last utterance was so powerful.

The fetish of the dragon seat can improve the monks in all directions, which is unimaginable.

At this time, Lu Ye only felt that his body was full of power, which was a power far beyond what he should be able to grasp.

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He suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction to the southeast. In the dark, he could sense that in that direction, there was something very closely connected with him.

In other words, there is an extremely close connection with the dragon seat!

He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed it in that direction, and spit out a word.

"Come!"

To the southeast of Longteng is Ganzhou, one of the three overlord sects of Longteng, where King Kong Temple is located.

King Kong Temple has a long heritage, and there are many ancient temples in the temple.

There is a 33-storey pagoda where Master Fahua practiced during his lifetime. The pagoda has existed for a long time, and even today's monks in King Kong Temple have long forgotten the purpose of its existence.

In each generation, there are only the host and a few heads, who pass on the secrets of this tower.

Many monks in King Kong Temple have never even been here in their entire lives, so naturally they don't know the existence of this tower.

At this moment, a little novice was sweeping the dust in the open space in front of the tower. The little novice had red lips and white teeth.

So this time he did not follow the monks from the King Kong Temple to the north, because even if a monk like him went, it would be of no use.

The little monk swept meticulously, but his face was a little sad. JrNovels.com