Chapter 586
The clouds and mist made Meng Xuan feel too heavy, and each strand was heavier than Wan Jun. Wisps, like chaotic fog falling down, heaven and earth shaking. The clouds fell on the stars, which were exploding.
"Turning one's hand into a cloud is to evoke the fog of ignorance. One strand can crush the stars. My current cultivation can evoke 360 million strands. It's no matter if I want to destroy the whole sky."
"Look again at the rain covering your hands." Golden dragon claw once again, lightning and thunder in the clouds, its huge body shuttling in it. Black torrential rain from the sky, the breakdown of countless stars, terrible to the extreme.
"See, this is the power of the real dragon." Said the Golden Dragon.
Meng Xuan nodded: "thank you."
The Golden Dragon smiles and shakes his head: "practice well. If you can, find another real dragon and give birth to a dragon fetus to see if it can hatch."
Meng Xuan had some helplessness: "it's easy to be erased if you act against heaven."
"What if, like saints, they avoid the whole world?" Golden dragon looks at Meng Xuan with deep meaning, and then gradually disappears.
Meng Xuan suddenly woke up and felt like he had a dream. When he woke up, he found that he had become a real dragon. He soared into the air and flew into the clouds.
Around the lightning, thunder, clouds, he shuttled in the sky began to rain.
Hong's whole body glowed, and finally passed the Zhanlu sword array. He saw Meng Xuan shuttling through the clouds, and his eyes were filled with joy: "brother Meng has succeeded. He has turned into a real dragon."
There was a smile on the face of the demon carp.
Meng Xuan's road to dragon is not simple. First, the immortal Sutra, then the Dragon casting pool, then the moon dragon gate, and now the real dragon nest, finally made him successful.
In the spirit palace, Hong rushes in first, and is about to chase Gongshu.
After entering it, Hong was stunned. Because he saw an incredible scene, his chest was open like a public loser, and there were countless gears and machines in operation. Like a public loser, he stuffed a shining stone into his chest.
"Taichu jade!" Meng Xuan was also stunned when he came here. He didn't expect that there was another Taichu jade here.
After the Taichu jade was embedded in the chest like a public transport, the whole person's momentum rose greatly. His eyes were like the sun, and the cold electricity flashed out, sweeping Hong: "master Luban was willing to work hard when he made me. Now I have the Taichu stone again, and there is a steady stream of divine power. You are a sixth order God, and I am not afraid of you."
Hong sneered, and the long stick of ether killed him as if it could pierce the sky. When a stick is smashed, the power of the etheric God moves and imprisons him like a public loser. He can't move. The second one hit him from the sky.
He screamed like a loser, and his body was blown away. When the third stick hit him, his whole body was broken, and his human form was destroyed, revealing his true face.
It was a puppet, only reaching the chest position of the people, not tall. There are all kinds of gears on the body, running with a click. The left arm is a firegun, while the right arm is a dragon head cannon, with a black barrel.
The barrel then gave off a bright light, and then a bucket thick light was shot from it, which hit Hong's body. Hong spread his whole body's defense, but he was still blown away by the gun and spat blood in his mouth.
"Dead dwarf." In Hong's eyes, the opportunity to kill is obvious.
Lying on the ground like a loser, his whole body was emitting black smoke. He had lost the power of the first World War, and many parts of his body were broken by Hong San gun. Fortunately, the core module is still lossless.
He said, "I want to be quiet..."
"Come on, this is Luban's seventh doll. I can control him." Meng Xuan said with a smile.
Hong just stopped and gave a cold look like a public loser: "this dead dwarf is really annoying, and there is a lot of bullshit."
Meng Xuan's right hand holding a puppet rune, looked down at the whole body is smoking like a public loser: "do you know this thing?"
"Puppet rune, can control me."
"Be obedient, or I'll wipe you out." Meng Xuan said with a smile.
He was disheartened like a public loser: "repair me as soon as possible. The three sticks have broken me."
"I'll break you to pieces with three sticks." Hong sneered.
Meng Xuan then compared with what was recorded in Lu Ban's book and helped him repair it as simply as a public loser. This doll is the most extraordinary. It has been born with self-consciousness, and knows how to find the original stone and provide divine power for itself.
As a public loser, he turned into a child again, sighing: "having skin is good."
"Hong Sanguan, I am most afraid of people like you. You are very overbearing and unreasonable. You are the ninth person I am afraid of." Said the public loser.
"Who else are you afraid of?" Meng Xuan is very strange.
"The gate of hell, the murderer of Yin Cao's house, chased half of my middle earth. Those people come and go without trace. They don't know when they will appear in your back and stab you. " Said indignantly like a public loser.
"If you get rid of your ADHD and your disgusting appearance, no one will kill you." Hong sneered. If it wasn't for Meng Xuan, he still wanted to kill the goods with three sticks.
"It's not good to fight and kill for peace." He said, "by the way, the poor mortal you killed and the man who threw his head into the black pool, do you remember?"
Meng Xuan gave him a strange look: "of course, I remember. His name is Wei Zheng. He can turn into a dragon chopping general, which is a threat to me. But now it's all right. We've killed him. How do you know? "
"No, he's not dead. I've saved him. I've passed on the skill of resuming his head." He said triumphantly like a public loser, "how about it? Is it powerful? Just ask, "are you afraid?"
Several people's bodies are a meal, Huo's turn.
"Lying trough!" The demon carp was surprised, "are you crazy?"
"Why did you save him?" Old Ke was also shocked.
Like a public loser, he is still complacent: "borrow his body to test the power of my new invention!"
Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold and went to the public defeat. The long stick in his hand appeared again: "you really want to die."
Meng Xuan's face was dignified and his heart was shocked. Wei Zheng didn't die. He was saved like a public loser.
"It's too bad." The face of the demon carp is also very ugly. The dream of freedom is illusory. The real body and the incarnation can't meet each other. Once Wei Zheng urges the dream of freedom, is there any way for Meng Xuan to survive?
"Now I finally know why so many people want to kill you, meddling and annoying." Meng Xuan looked like a public loser, grabbed him by the neck and put him in his hand, "I want to kill you."
"Turning one's hand into a cloud is to evoke the fog of ignorance. One strand can crush the stars. My current cultivation can evoke 360 million strands. It's no matter if I want to destroy the whole sky."
"Look again at the rain covering your hands." Golden dragon claw once again, lightning and thunder in the clouds, its huge body shuttling in it. Black torrential rain from the sky, the breakdown of countless stars, terrible to the extreme.
"See, this is the power of the real dragon." Said the Golden Dragon.
Meng Xuan nodded: "thank you."
The Golden Dragon smiles and shakes his head: "practice well. If you can, find another real dragon and give birth to a dragon fetus to see if it can hatch."
Meng Xuan had some helplessness: "it's easy to be erased if you act against heaven."
"What if, like saints, they avoid the whole world?" Golden dragon looks at Meng Xuan with deep meaning, and then gradually disappears.
Meng Xuan suddenly woke up and felt like he had a dream. When he woke up, he found that he had become a real dragon. He soared into the air and flew into the clouds.
Around the lightning, thunder, clouds, he shuttled in the sky began to rain.
Hong's whole body glowed, and finally passed the Zhanlu sword array. He saw Meng Xuan shuttling through the clouds, and his eyes were filled with joy: "brother Meng has succeeded. He has turned into a real dragon."
There was a smile on the face of the demon carp.
Meng Xuan's road to dragon is not simple. First, the immortal Sutra, then the Dragon casting pool, then the moon dragon gate, and now the real dragon nest, finally made him successful.
In the spirit palace, Hong rushes in first, and is about to chase Gongshu.
After entering it, Hong was stunned. Because he saw an incredible scene, his chest was open like a public loser, and there were countless gears and machines in operation. Like a public loser, he stuffed a shining stone into his chest.
"Taichu jade!" Meng Xuan was also stunned when he came here. He didn't expect that there was another Taichu jade here.
After the Taichu jade was embedded in the chest like a public transport, the whole person's momentum rose greatly. His eyes were like the sun, and the cold electricity flashed out, sweeping Hong: "master Luban was willing to work hard when he made me. Now I have the Taichu stone again, and there is a steady stream of divine power. You are a sixth order God, and I am not afraid of you."
Hong sneered, and the long stick of ether killed him as if it could pierce the sky. When a stick is smashed, the power of the etheric God moves and imprisons him like a public loser. He can't move. The second one hit him from the sky.
He screamed like a loser, and his body was blown away. When the third stick hit him, his whole body was broken, and his human form was destroyed, revealing his true face.
It was a puppet, only reaching the chest position of the people, not tall. There are all kinds of gears on the body, running with a click. The left arm is a firegun, while the right arm is a dragon head cannon, with a black barrel.
The barrel then gave off a bright light, and then a bucket thick light was shot from it, which hit Hong's body. Hong spread his whole body's defense, but he was still blown away by the gun and spat blood in his mouth.
"Dead dwarf." In Hong's eyes, the opportunity to kill is obvious.
Lying on the ground like a loser, his whole body was emitting black smoke. He had lost the power of the first World War, and many parts of his body were broken by Hong San gun. Fortunately, the core module is still lossless.
He said, "I want to be quiet..."
"Come on, this is Luban's seventh doll. I can control him." Meng Xuan said with a smile.
Hong just stopped and gave a cold look like a public loser: "this dead dwarf is really annoying, and there is a lot of bullshit."
Meng Xuan's right hand holding a puppet rune, looked down at the whole body is smoking like a public loser: "do you know this thing?"
"Puppet rune, can control me."
"Be obedient, or I'll wipe you out." Meng Xuan said with a smile.
He was disheartened like a public loser: "repair me as soon as possible. The three sticks have broken me."
"I'll break you to pieces with three sticks." Hong sneered.
Meng Xuan then compared with what was recorded in Lu Ban's book and helped him repair it as simply as a public loser. This doll is the most extraordinary. It has been born with self-consciousness, and knows how to find the original stone and provide divine power for itself.
As a public loser, he turned into a child again, sighing: "having skin is good."
"Hong Sanguan, I am most afraid of people like you. You are very overbearing and unreasonable. You are the ninth person I am afraid of." Said the public loser.
"Who else are you afraid of?" Meng Xuan is very strange.
"The gate of hell, the murderer of Yin Cao's house, chased half of my middle earth. Those people come and go without trace. They don't know when they will appear in your back and stab you. " Said indignantly like a public loser.
"If you get rid of your ADHD and your disgusting appearance, no one will kill you." Hong sneered. If it wasn't for Meng Xuan, he still wanted to kill the goods with three sticks.
"It's not good to fight and kill for peace." He said, "by the way, the poor mortal you killed and the man who threw his head into the black pool, do you remember?"
Meng Xuan gave him a strange look: "of course, I remember. His name is Wei Zheng. He can turn into a dragon chopping general, which is a threat to me. But now it's all right. We've killed him. How do you know? "
"No, he's not dead. I've saved him. I've passed on the skill of resuming his head." He said triumphantly like a public loser, "how about it? Is it powerful? Just ask, "are you afraid?"
Several people's bodies are a meal, Huo's turn.
"Lying trough!" The demon carp was surprised, "are you crazy?"
"Why did you save him?" Old Ke was also shocked.
Like a public loser, he is still complacent: "borrow his body to test the power of my new invention!"
Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold and went to the public defeat. The long stick in his hand appeared again: "you really want to die."
Meng Xuan's face was dignified and his heart was shocked. Wei Zheng didn't die. He was saved like a public loser.
"It's too bad." The face of the demon carp is also very ugly. The dream of freedom is illusory. The real body and the incarnation can't meet each other. Once Wei Zheng urges the dream of freedom, is there any way for Meng Xuan to survive?
"Now I finally know why so many people want to kill you, meddling and annoying." Meng Xuan looked like a public loser, grabbed him by the neck and put him in his hand, "I want to kill you."