The dragon transformed by the emperor meandered in the sky, roaring again and again, especially the Sheji Dingding on its back, which turned from the original gold to red, like a thumping heart, and even faintly showed fine veins and veins on it.

The peak of the community is only now truly integrated with the dragon, the community must have a ruler, and the ruler is inseparable from the community, once he leaves, it is like life has lost its heart.

"Zhuge Ming—Zhuge Ming—" the dragon roared, "you come out—you come out—"

At this time, a voice came from there: "There is another one, there can be another two, if there is another three, it is a foregone conclusion." It seems that tonight's events will not end well. ”

The tone of this voice was very casual, as if it was chatting, and at first glance it sounded like an old man's voice, but it was full of neutrality and magnificence.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Zhang suddenly remembered that night many years ago, in the tavern in Yunzhou City, the old man with a simple appearance and dress.

Zhuge Ming, this should be Zhuge Ming's voice!

Xiao Zhang was vaguely excited, Zhuge Ming, this person, after only meeting that night, has been living in the legend, and today he finally heard the voice of the first saint in the continent again.

I have to say that Xiao Zhang has been mixed all the way to today, almost all of them are under Zhuge Ming's huge figure, although he has suffered a lot of indirect help from Zhuge Ming, but he hates Zhuge Ming, because he feels that those so-called help are simply charity.

Therefore, he adopted Lao Tu's statement and privately gave Zhuge Ming a name, Zhuge Old Dog.

At this moment, he is looking forward to seeing Zhuge Ming again, not only to express his dissatisfaction in person, but also to call him Zhuge Old Dog in person.

Hearing Zhuge Ming's voice, the giant dragon immediately searched around, and finally found Zhuge Ming on the top of the Qi Heaven Palace.

Zhuge Ming, the first saint in the world, in everyone's mind, he should be dressed as a Confucian with a wide robe and wide sleeves, but Zhuge Ming's dress at this moment can't help but surprise people.

I saw that on the backbone of the Qitian Temple sat an old man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, wearing a straw hat, holding a cigarette stick more than a foot long in his hand, and ...... on his feet Wearing nothing, barefoot.

If this is an old farmer who has just returned from working in the fields, I am afraid that everyone will immediately believe it. However, this old farmer is the real number one saint in the world, Zhuge Ming.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhang was immediately happy, because this was the Zhuge Ming he had seen, but he was more simple and earthy than he remembered.

And Xuanyuan Jue had obviously never seen Zhuge Ming, after seeing such Zhuge Ming, he was stunned, and his face, which had always been smiling, was sweating at the moment.

Xiao Zhang patted Xuanyuan Jue's shoulder and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Zhuge Ming, right?

Xuanyuan wiped his sweat, shook his head and said, "Zhuge Sage, ashamed of yourself, ashamed of yourself!"

The old man on the Qitian Hall sat leisurely on the roof, crossed Erlang's legs, spit out a smoke ring and said: "Zhao Feng, you said that you can't be your emperor well, you have to get along with my old man, why are you suffering!"

"Shut up!" roared the dragon, "since you reign over the world, you must become the strongest in the world, and your existence is something I cannot tolerate. ”

The old man spat out a big smoke ring and said, "It's been twice, you've been a fiasco, and to be honest, my old man has no interest in you." Tonight is the last time, so I'll have to play something real to make you stop bothering me. ”

"Presumptuous! Now that I have become the Eternal King, you still dare to be disrespectful to me and seek death!" said the dragon, opening its mouth and spewing out a black torrent with all its might, pressing towards Zhuge Ming.

This torrent contains an infinite void that can devour everything that comes its way.

The next moment, silently, the entire Qi Tian Temple disappeared out of thin air, and the place where it was originally located also became a huge pit, and in that deep pit, Zhuge Ming had changed from a sitting position to a standing position, and the straw hat also fell, revealing a more simple and old face.

"Yes, it's a bit of a stretch. Zhuge Ming was slightly embarrassed, and as he spoke, he picked up his straw hat and put it back on.

The giant dragon didn't want to give Zhuge Ming any respite, so he stretched out his giant claws and grabbed Zhuge Ming's void, and suddenly, the power of Pangu pressed towards Zhuge Ming like a mountain and a sea.

In the deafening roar, Zhuge Ming's face finally became a little solemn.

"Boom ......"

After a monstrous attack, Zhuge Ming changed to a sitting posture again, but he was obviously rushed by the power of Pangu and sat down, his gray hair was already unkempt, and the straw hat had already become crumbs, and he didn't know where it was scattered.

"Well, it's not too small, and it actually ruined the old man's straw hat. Zhuge Ming said as he stood up, "I remember the first time you fought with me, you put it on my straw hat." ”

The giant dragon didn't bother to pay attention to Zhuge Ming at all, and continued to attack, only to see him swing his dragon tail and throw it violently at the old man. This one flicks his tail, tears the void, and breaks through time, no matter who he dodges, no matter which space or time he hides, he can't dodge.

Zhuge Ming's face became even more solemn, and he also knew that he couldn't dodge this blow, but seeing that he was not in a hurry, he handed the cigarette stick to his mouth and took a deep puff, and then sprayed it vigorously at the huge dragon tail that was coming towards him.

"Hiss......"

The sound of a red-hot iron rod burning on the flesh was extremely harsh.

"Whoa......" Suddenly, the nine dragons screamed in pain, and flew up very high, only to see that his tail was already bloody and blurred, as if it had been corroded by something,

Zhuge Ming had already gasped slightly, this counterattack just now obviously consumed a lot of his strength, and his cigarette stick seemed to have been overdrawn by its strength, broken inch by inch, and debris was scattered.

"It's really unexpected for the old man to destroy the old man's cigarette stick. Zhuge Ming was a little surprised and a little angry, "The second time you fought with me, it was on my cigarette stick." ”

The dragon still didn't have the heart to chat with Zhuge Ming, and after quickly recovering from the wound on his tail, he opened his mouth again and swooped down from the extremely high air, heading straight for Zhuge Ming.

At the same time, blazing space-time magma erupted from the huge mouth, pressing towards Zhuge Ming at a faster speed.

It was obviously not ordinary space-time magma, but space-time magma from Star Demon Peak, which had the power to disintegrate everything, and anything would become vulnerable in front of it.

This time, the dragon seems to have made up its mind, leaving no retreat for itself, and success or failure is here!

(End of chapter)