The Sacred Sect True Lord's Bond!

Almost in an instant.

Lu Yang clearly sensed that the Dispelling Night light he had placed on Old Dragon Lord had been forcibly and unreasonably torn free by a savage, overwhelming power.

It has a bit of the flavor of a Dharma Body.

Lu Yang was startled inwardly, but his movements did not slow in the slightest. He immediately tried to reinforce the seal of the Dispelling Night light, only to discover that Old Dragon Lord had already vanished.

Where is he?

Lu Yang's thoughts raced, and Sky Soaring's warning rang in his ears:

Above!

In that instant, Lu Yang did not look up to see whether the sky Sky Soaring had indicated held an attack. Instead, at the critical moment, he dispersed his form.

"Rumble!"

The next second, a gaping bloody maw descended from above, covering precisely the spot where Lu Yang had just been. Its razor-sharp dragon teeth snapped shut from above and below like a guillotine. Had Lu Yang not dodged and remained where he was, his Dharma body would have been bitten in two by now, and he would have fallen into the dragon's mouth.

A wisp of green smoke drifted across the seabed.

Then the green smoke gathered, coalescing into a form. It grew internal organs, skin and flesh, a white-jade skeleton, and fluttering black robes, finally becoming a man.

Fortunately, I cultivate the Dharma Body Path now.

The strongest aspect of the Dharma Body Path was this Dharma body. It possessed an unsurpassed sturdy frame, difficult for ten thousand spells to harm, and it could undergo a thousand transformations, never confined to mere flesh and blood.

Dharma Body, Dharma Body—first came Dharma, then came body.

In that instant, he had transformed his Dharma body into a wisp of green smoke, allowing him to slip