Icicles condensed and dragon might was released from the flood dragon's body. Although it was only a wisp, it made Zhao Zheng feel as if a huge mountain had appeared in front of him. A true dragon was entrenched above and looking down at him.
The dragon might was vast and mighty, and the dragon qi raged!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The icicles were like ten thousand swords that attacked in unison. They pierced through the sky, and even the void rippled.
Seeing this, Zhao Zheng only defended and did not attack. He relied on the True Dragon's Nearby Body to forcefully block the ice cone.
Although his physical body was fine, the cold Qi from the icicles penetrated deep into his bones, causing Zhao Zheng to feel a chill down his spine.
"This frigid qi…is so strong that it's a mess.”
Zhao Zheng was slightly shocked.
Fortunately, the Evil Qi he absorbed when he cultivated the Limitless Four Images Seal was similar to the cold Qi, and he also had the protection of the True Dragon Constitution. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get rid of the cold Qi today without spending some effort.
? After sensing the flood dragon's strength, Zhao Zheng observed its body.
It was as winding as a mountain, but it was orderly.
In that instant, Zhao Zheng seemed to understand.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior."
? Seeing that the flood dragon was about to attack, Zhao Zheng hurriedly stopped it.
Then, he sat down cross-legged and chanted the Great Sun Demonic Scripture. The Chaos Visualization Art was above his head, and he entered meditation in front of the flood dragon.
With the protection of the gods and devils, even the flood dragon could not see what he was doing. He only felt that his aura was abnormally mysterious and powerful.
"This human is very strange!"
? The flood dragon was surprised because he sensed a trace of a dragon on Zhao Zheng.
"Could it be that this human has competed with me and learned a trace of the dragon form?”
The flood dragon was shocked.
If that was really the case, how terrifying was Zhao Zheng's comprehension ability?
No matter how well he learned the dragon form, as long as he had a trace of the dragon's expression, his body would generate dragon's might.
The dragon's might was vast and mighty. Just a wisp of it was like a true dragon descending.
If he encountered a weakling, he didn't need to make a move to shock others into not daring to act rashly.
The flood dragon's eyes flashed, and hope suddenly rose in its heart.
At the same time, the scene of Zhao Zheng and the flood dragon competing appeared in his mind like a colorful lantern.
He observed and speculated again and again, and finally understood it thoroughly.
"The shape of a dragon lies in its spirit…"
Gradually, the image of a dragon formed in front of Zhao Zheng's chest. Although it was far from a true dragon, it still had the shape of a dragon.
The outside world…
? The flood dragon was staring at Zhao Zheng. Suddenly, a white light flashed and Zhao Zheng disappeared.
When he came back to his senses, Zhao Zheng had already appeared behind him.
"What a fast speed…"
The flood dragon was slightly shocked.
That speed was so fast that even the afterimages could not be caught. How did this human learn this movement technique?
Could it be that he comprehended it by competing with him?
If that was the case, then this kid was truly terrifying!
"Thank you, Senior. Junior will take his leave first.”
After comprehending the Dragon Soaring Art, Zhao Zheng did not stop.
He returned to the first level from the third level of the Heavenly Prison.
Just as he returned to the familiar place, he suddenly saw an unfamiliar figure.
"Hmm? Zhao Dalong, why are you here? Are you afraid that I'll be lonely and come to accompany me?”
? Zhao Zheng realized that the person was the Fourth Prince, Zhao Dalong, and he was surprised.
Didn't this kid support Emperor Shiyuan? Why was he thrown into the Heavenly Prison?
He originally thought that the next person to accompany him would be the Second Prince, Tyger Zhao, or some other traitor. Who knew that it would actually be him.
Did something happen in the outside world?
Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng curiously went up.
"Zhao Zheng? You didn't die?"
Zhao Dalong's pupils trembled when he saw Zhao Zheng standing in front of him with vigor.
Didn't the outside world say that he was dead? Furthermore, the demons that ate him were all executed in public.
Who knew that he actually didn't die.
"Of course I didn't die, but why did you end up in the Heaven Prison? Could it be that Liu Jin's lineage has declined?”
Zhao Zheng asked.
This Zhao Dalong was naturally suspicious and never did anything unprepared. Now that he was actually thrown into the Heavenly Prison, this was not his style.
"What does it have to do with you? Don't ask so much.”
Zhao Dalong waved his hand impatiently.
He was annoyed to begin with. Now that Zhao Zheng asked, he thought that he was mocking him.
He had been smart all his life, but in the end, he was muddled for a moment. It was really sad.
"You have quite a temper."
Zhao Zheng looked at the uneaten food in front of Zhao Dalong and picked it up to eat.
Ever since Liu Jin announced his death, no one had sent him food anymore.
"Zhao Zheng, you've been in the Heaven Prison for so long. Is there really no way out?”
Zhao Dalong knew that Liu Jin would not let him out, so he could only pin his hopes on Zhao Zheng.
I hope this useless thing has a way.
Zhao Zheng shrugged.
"I have no choice. Other than using brute force to break open the Rising Dragon Platform and the iron gate.”
Zhao Zheng looked helpless.
Although his current strength was enough to break the iron gate and the Rising Dragon Platform, he was not in a hurry to get out since he had not set up the trap yet.
"We're finished!"
Zhao Dalong had completely lost his confidence. He sat on the ground like a dead ash.
Seeing this, Zhao Zheng ignored him.
When she first came in, she had the same expression as him.
"Zhao Zheng, your cultivation seems a little strange. Did you have a fortuitous encounter in the Heaven Prison?"
At this moment, Zhao Dalong suddenly looked at Zhao Zheng.
After entering, he had been depressed. He almost did not realize that Zhao Zheng's aura was now dense and not as weak as before.
This meant that he had definitely obtained an opportunity!
"No, I haven't."
Zhao Zheng saw that Zhao Dalong had designs on him and denied it.
"It's not up to you whether you have it or not!”
Zhao Dalong's arrogance was instantly ignited.
He released his aura, and his robe rolled. His cultivation was at the ninth level of the Sea of Souls Realm.
He was confident that he could crush Zhao Zheng with his Spiritual Ocean Tier strength.
"Hand over the opportunity!"
Zhao Dalong shot toward Zhao Zheng.
"Brothers of the same father but different mothers, the results are all heart-chilling.”
Zhao Zheng's gaze focused slightly, his expression solemn.
The moment Zhao Dalong rushed over, he pointed his finger. Surging spiritual energy surged and pierced through his left shoulder.
Zhao Dalong felt the pain and knelt down in the air.
"You…"
As soon as he said that, a spiritual light pierced through his right shoulder again. He grimaced in pain and gasped.
"I…"
Zhao Dalong still wanted to speak, but as soon as he spoke, blood came out of his forehead.
He was so scared that he did not dare to speak. He only dared to look at Zhao Zheng with fear in his eyes.
His entire body was trembling, and every pore on his body was standing on end.
"Zhao Dalong, you might have been able to act arrogantly in front of me in the past, but in front of me now, you don't even have the capital to be arrogant!”
"If it wasn't for the fact that I saw that you were still somewhat useful, that finger would have pierced through your head long ago.”
Zhao Zheng's gaze was ice-cold, and his face was as cold as frost.
This time, it was a show of strength in order to make Zhao Dalong obedient.
After all, there was still a long time to go in the Heaven Prison.
"Get lost! Don't let me see you for half a day!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dalong endured the pain and ran into the second level of the Heavenly Prison.
"If you don't make a move, you really think I'm a soft persimmon.”
Zhao Zheng leisurely ate his food. His eyes flickered as he pondered.
Now that he was strong enough and had the Evil Spirit Talisman Scroll, it was time to let An Luqiu out.
Otherwise, even if he kept it locked up, the Spirit Sealing Talisman would corrode his body every day. No matter how strong An Luqiu was, he wouldn't be able to withstand it for a long time.
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