Chapter 260 (1/2)

He burned the Dragon Emperor. Although the soul power of the emperor was frozen, it was not affected by ordinary soul skills.

It's not polite to say that even the peak of the holy Kingdom, which is proficient in soul skills, can't affect him.

If there were such talents, they would have been worshipped by human beings as treasures. They would never sneak into the monster group and make trouble at the 10000 demon assembly.

But how to explain the current situation?

”These visions are not soul skills at all, but special abilities!” Xiao Long stared at him and said solemnly, ”you are a divine beast!”

Soul skill?

How can it be a soul skill that can affect Xiao Long? Only the special ability of the divine beast can it be done!

”Ha ha, you are very clever.”

The black pupil man stared at Xiao Long and said with a light smile, ”Xiao Long, if you retreat here, I can not embarrass you.”

”Is it possible?” Xiao Long sneered. The man could say his name. Obviously, he knew something in their dreams.

The black pupil man's eyes cooled down.

”I know that you are very strong. You control the law of fire and fight your life. The fifth order demon saint can be severely damaged by you, but don't underestimate the ability of a divine beast!”

Xiao Long shook his head and shook his fist. A huge curtain of fire covered the black pupil man.

The black pupil man was unmoved, and his strange pupil spun quickly: ”since you are stubborn, I will show you the power of nightmare!”

”Boom!”

Xiao Long heard a bang in his head. The scene in front of him changed instantly and turned into a huge red palace.

Inside the palace, there are countless huge pillars, on which carved dragons are solemn and powerful. Each striped dragon is lifelike, just like a living creature.

On the top of the palace, there are four big characters carved: burning dragon palace.

Here is the main hall of the burning Dragon Palace, where he announced important things in his previous life.

”I actually saw the scene of my previous life?”

Xiao Long looked at the palace in front of him and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

He knows that this is a dream. As long as he has this premise consciousness, no matter what he sees, he can't be affected.

He walked forward and sat down on the large flame dragon chair in the middle.

”What a familiar feeling.”

Sitting on the Dragon chair, Xiao Long was lost in thought. Although it was a dream, it was incomparably real. Just like what happened, he even had the illusion of going back to the past.

”Master!”

A low voice came. Xiao Long turned his head and looked around. Beside him, a man in black dress appeared. His face was wrapped in a layer of black cloth, leaving only two eyes. However, from the outline of his face, he was a middle-aged mature man.

The man's breath is deep and motionless, like a hidden killer.

”Mo Ying!” Xiao Long was surprised that even his own disciple Mo Ying appeared in his dream.

Dreams are born from the heart. What you think about and what you have seen may appear in your dreams.

”Master, after you were plotted by Honglian Wudi, elder martial brother Canghai and I dissolved the burning Dragon Palace and let the disciples and elders of the Dragon Palace disperse all over the mainland. It was agreed to gather again after a thousand years to reproduce the glory of the Dragon Palace.”

Mo Ying's words are very similar to Xiao Long's guess. That's what he thinks.

However, Mo Ying's next sentence directly stunned Xiao Long.