Chapter 160: White Dragon Martial God Zhao Yun

"Self-explode?" Lin Mo was surprised.

"He is unwilling to be taken in, so he will sonically explode all the power in his body as a way to die with the enemy." Mu Ruodie said, "We have to run inside the Xuan Yu Pool immediately."

Mu Ruodie had just finished speaking when she saw the body of that gigantic white dragon surge with thunder fire.

And it could be clearly felt that there was a mass of extremely terrifying power that was building up within his body.

He loathed being confined and imprisoned, so he then used his self-detonation to also blast these abominable fellows in the field, into powder.

"It's too late, and even if we enter the Xuan Yu Pool, we might not be able to escape that power."

Lin Mo said with a grave expression on his face.

After saying that, Lin Mo's figure quickly swept towards the struggling giant dragon in front of him.

As Lin Mo approached, the giant dragon became even more terrified, originally struggling hard just to stay away from Lin Mo's bizarre palm of light.

Now that Lin Mo had come closer, it was the same as if he hadn't struggled at all.

"Err! ......"

A painful sound came out of the giant dragon's mouth, and a colour of extreme anger still filled his eyes.

Only to see him accelerate the sonic explosion of the majestic essence in his body, attempting to blow himself up as fast as he could, blasting this brat in front of him, who made him loathsome, to death.

However, at the most critical moment of his self-detonation, Lin Mo had already leaned in front of him.

Only to see that strange power like a vortex instantly skyrocket, quickly engulfing the giant dragon that was about to self-destruct completely.

Boom boom boom!

Lin Mo then felt several loud booming sounds coming from within the Emperor Spirit Space.

"Imprisoning a king rank battle spirit, excessive consumption, unable to use the imprisoned battle spirit function for three months."

After the roaring sounds, such a line appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

However, at this time, Lin Mo couldn't care less, his mind immediately sank into the Emperor Spirit Space, only to see that within this grey space, a giant dragon's figure was crumbling by inches, and every inch of the crumbling was accompanied by a storm-like force sweeping away.

The power of the self-destruction impacted, causing the entire Emperor Spirit Space to tremble slightly.

However, when this power swept out and rushed towards the purple aura within the Emperor Spirit Space.

The purple qi suddenly trembled and then whistled out like a gale, blocking all of this self-destructive force.

Lin Mo was also surprised as he watched this scene, he never knew what the origin of this mass of violet qi that stayed within the Emperor Spirit Space was.

It only knew that there didn't seem to be anything it couldn't do.

Weng!

After this mass of violet qi, blocked that raging power, a buzzing sound immediately came out from within.

A few moments later, Lin Mo could no longer feel that berserk force, and just as he was surprised, this mass of violet qi withdrew and returned to its original place.

Swoosh!

At the moment the purple qi withdrew, suddenly another white light swept out from the place where the dragon had exploded itself.

The target was none other than Lin Mo in his conscious state, and that speed was extremely rapid, so much so that Lin Mo couldn't even react in time.

Boom!

After being hit by this white light, Lin Mo only felt a roar in his head, followed by an incomparable tingling sensation.

A few moments later, Lin Mo's conscious form appeared in his spiritual sea, and in front of him stood a white-robed, silver-armoured teenager.

The teenager was handsome, holding a silver spear, and was majestic.

However, judging from the light that was emanating all over his body, it was certain that he was a battle spirit and not a real human.

"Who are you? Why have you appeared in my spirit sea?"

Lin Mo gazed at the teenager in front of him and questioned.

"Me? I've forgotten a lot of things, I seem to remember that someone in my life called me the White Dragon Martial God ...... It seems like someone else called me Zhao Yun."

The teenager with the gun, thought for a moment and said.

"Then how did it appear here?" Lin Mo looked at this teenager warily and said.

The other party could enter his spiritual sea, as long as he was willing to completely smash Lin Mo's spiritual sea, that way Lin Mo's soul was attacked, and if it was serious then it would cause Lin Mo to directly become a fool, or even die.

"I'm not sure, in my consciousness, there is always a powerful and irresistible force that makes me ...... submit to you."

Zhao Yun frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.

"Submit to me?" Lin Mo said with some surprise.

"That's right, but I've never been a submissive character, so ...... I'd better replace you." Zhao Yun raised the silver spear in his hand and pointed it at Lin Mo and said.

Hearing these words, Lin Mo's eyes and face sank, and his countenance was slightly grave.

Swoosh!

Zhao Yun didn't give Lin Mo much time, only to see his figure flash, instantly arriving in front of Lin Mo.

The long spear in his hand probed out like a viper, the sharp tip stabbing out at Lin Mo's face.

As this strike stabbed out, Lin Mo felt an unprecedented crisis, he had a feeling that if he was defeated within the Sea of Spirit, then his soul would dissipate as a result.

This was not a duel in the outside world, but a duel that belonged between the soul and the battle spirit.

This battle was ten thousand times more dangerous than an outside battle.

Swoosh!