Chapter 114: With a little effort, I can still hold on
Aquila Gate, not a single one.
A puddle of blood in the square seemed to have told the answer to the nightmare.
"Bang Bang!"
Crisp and loud applause.
"Hahaha!"
Gloomy and sad laughter.
The two voices are intertwined, both from the dream.
Ran the lamp wanted to say something, pursed his lips, but didn't say it.
Man is a sword, I am a fish.
Sure enough, in the whole world, no, in the whole universe, the fist is the last word.
Dream Relics knew, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
"Uncle Shi, let's go back."
"Hmm."
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.
At the gate of the law enforcement hall, the canopy stood there, pacing back and forth, apparently looking for a lamp.
"Dream Hall Master, you're finally back.
The Emperor of Heaven said, let you go to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall when you come back. ”
The status of the dream has declined This is, in the past, Haotian personally came to inform him of anything, but now he actually asked a generalissimo Tianpeng of the Tianhe sailors to run errands.
Is there still a royal law? Is there still a tenjo?
Mengyi felt that it was nothing, he nodded, and followed Tianpeng to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Naturally, the little follower of Burning the Lamp is also going to go.
Before entering the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he heard a burst of laughter from the store, as if something happy had happened, and the dream was to guess if the six Tianzun had killed the boss of the dragon clan's advance force, although this probability was very small, after all, the six Tianzun were all people who cherished their lives.
Stepping into the hall, he saw six Heavenly Venerables and a stranger at a glance.
It doesn't seem accurate to say that he is a stranger, who has horns on his head and a tail behind him, and should be called a strange dragonman.
"Old Dream, you're here.
Come on, let's introduce to you, this is the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, Long Aoshi. ”
"Brother Long, this is the Dream Relic of the Lord of the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Hall that we just talked about."
As soon as Haotian saw the dream of entering the hall, he hurriedly got up to greet him and made an introduction to it.
"Dream Hall Master, I have admired my name for a long time."
Long Aoshi got up and said politely, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a faint trace of pride.
At this time, Mengyi had already guessed the identity of Long Aoshi, and he knew that the six Heavenly Venerables and the Dragon Clan would definitely reach a consensus on temporary peace, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
Looking at the expressions of several people, Mengyi suspected that none of them had fought each other, and they were worthy of being good disciples of Hongjun.
Yumeyi didn't return the salute and sat down alone.
The corners of Long Aoshi's mouth twitched slightly, very embarrassed.
At this time, the introduction and Zhun Ti hurriedly opened the cavity to play a round game, so that the hall was a little less embarrassed.
After a while, several people sat down, Haotian let the canopy guard outside the hall, and the lamp was also very interesting, this kind of scene was obviously not qualified enough.
"Brother Long, all of you are at the pinnacle of the world, what do you have to say now."
Haotian went straight to the point.
As expected, the purpose of letting him come this time was to talk about the conditions for reaching peace.
"There's nothing to talk about, as before, the oceans of the vast world belong to your dragon clan. It's okay to go on land if you want to, but you can't violate the rules of heaven.
That's all I want to say, fair and reasonable. ”
Before Long Aoshi could speak, he dreamed of leaving his mind and expressing his opinion.
After he finished speaking, Long Aoshi took the case and glared at Haotian angrily, "If this is your attitude, I don't think there is anything to talk about, you just wait for the wrath of my dragon clan!" ”
The guide hurriedly appeased Long Aoshi,
"Is the Dream Hall Lord joking? He's a guy who just likes humor. Yes, Dream Hall Master. ”
The introduction gave the dream a meaningful smile, revealing a hint of warning.
The old guy who sells the old.
"Clown!"
Mengyi crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at Haotian, and muttered in a low voice.
But none of the people present were deaf, and at such a close distance, everyone heard it.
Now the introduction is much more embarrassing than Long Aoshi just now.
He could only pretend not to hear, and slowly sat down in his seat, not daring to speak.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.
Long Aoshi glanced at the faces of several Heavenly Venerables, "Okay, good!" That being the case, there is nothing to talk about. ”
Just as he was about to leave with his sleeves up, Mengyi said in a strange anger again: "Just leave, do you think you are a minister?" I want to go, yes, but I have a request.
Fight with me, I won, you kowtow and call grandpa.
I lose, you talk, I'll go!
How about it, dare not? ”
The six Heavenly Venerables cast shocked glances at the Dream Relic, and Haotian even sent a message to him, "Old Meng, Long Aoshi's strength is extraordinary, I and a few senior brothers can work together to overwhelm him, you ......"
Before Haotian finished speaking, Mengyi replied to him directly, "Isn't that great?" If I lose, you can talk to the dragons. ”
Haotian wanted to explain, but the dream gave him a negative look.
"Boom!
Boy, for the sake of the Pangu people, I didn't want to meet you in general.
But you are really too arrogant, today I will discipline you on behalf of your elders. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I'm afraid you'll have to suffer a lot of flesh and skin. ”
Long Aoshi was indeed telling the truth, before Mengyi entered the hall, he learned the identity of Mengyi from the mouths of Haotian and several people, otherwise he would not take the initiative to greet Mengyi.
After all, in the eyes of the dragon clan, the entire universe, as far as the race is concerned, except for the Pangu clan, they don't care about any other race, including the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan.
There are some things that have one and two and can't have three, this time Long Aotian can't bear it, he can afford the Pangu clan but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of the Pangu clan, although he is indeed a little afraid in his heart.
"We can't do it here, we will fight in the sky!"
After speaking, the dream relics walked out of the hall before Long Aoshi and flew into the air.
Long Aoshi followed closely and turned into a dragon.
However, Long Aoshi's body actually has a pair of wings.
This point reminds me of the old man Ying Long, it seems that the ancestral dragon bloodline of Long Aoshi is not low.
"It's good to come! The tenth layer of the Dragon Divine Skill Ancestral Dragon descended into the world! ”
The figure of the Dream Relic was obscured by the clouds, and when he reappeared, he turned into a golden dragon with two wings on its back.
What does he want to do?
That's too much of a slap in the face.
The people of the dragon clan hate other races to turn into dragon shapes, and the dream has not only changed, but also turned into the appearance of the ancestral dragon.
At least in Long Aoshi's opinion.
Long Aoshi laughed angrily, and the terrible laughter echoed in the sky, unable to disperse for a long time.
Just when Long Aoshi was about to attack, the dream relic changed into Hongjun's appearance again.
After all, he kowtowed under the portrait of Hongjun back then, and it was still very similar to imitation.
The corners of the mouths of several Tianzun watching the battle were quite powerful, even more powerful than the temperament monopoly master, so you can imagine how angry they were in their hearts.
Several other Heavenly Venerables accused Yuan Shi one after another.
"Good apprentice you taught!" Senior brother Taishang glared at Yuan angrily
Shi complained.
Yuan Shi wanted to cry without tears, he said that he was just the nominal master of the dream relics, and he basically didn't teach the dream relics much.
Of course, for his explanation, no one believed that he didn't say that when the dream of the Heavenly Court Inaugural Conference was shining.
Now I'm busy dissociating myself from the relationship...... It's late.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, even Hongjun Patriarch you dare to transform, it seems that you really don't know how high the sky is.
Very good, today I will teach you a good lesson for your ancestors. ”
The faces of the whole world have been lost by dreams, just turn into an ancestral dragon, what are you doing when you turn into a Hongjun, isn't this a joke for outsiders.
"You really have a lot of words, whether you can fight or not, if you don't fight, call grandpa, waste grandpa's time."
Long Aoshi felt that Mengyi was right, his words were a bit too much, usually he wasn't like this, what happened today.
He thought about it and thought that everything was the fault of the dream relic, because the dream relic was too infuriating.
A mouthful of dragon breath poured out, and a hundred miles within a radius suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that Long Aoshi began to get serious.
When the dragon abandons the cloud, it proves that they have begun to use all their strength, which is analogous to a shipwreck.
Long Aoshi's all-dragon form is very fast, but he didn't use the space jump, as for why he didn't use it, Zi Feiyu understands.
Mengyi crossed his hands, looking like he was watching a good show, more relaxed than the few people who really watched the show on the ground, as if he was the one who ate melons.
Long Aoshi had already set up his mentality at this time, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and he was facing a dream.
Dream Relics' lazy attitude will not make Long Aoshi angry, he has already seen Dream Relics' performance as a strategy against the enemy, and the appearance of laziness is actually to hide people's eyes.
The dragon flew around an invisible circle, and the sound of the sonic boom was endless, and even the friction between the air and the dragon scales produced a strong fire.
Viewed from the ground, the Dream Relic looks like it is in a sea of fire.
But even so, Mengyi's expression still didn't show a trace of nervousness, and he even pursed his lips and said "bells and whistles" to himself.
This is no longer in the category of self-confidence, it has reached the level of conceit.
In the case of any Celestial Venerable on the ground, it is impossible to make the posture of a dream relic.
The temperament of the king was finally revealed at this moment.
At this moment, the dream can wrestle with the one who is looking for the sheep, of course, only in terms of pretending.
The time is ripe, Long Aoshi has finally made a move, no, to be exact, it is out of the end.
One move Shenlong swings his tail, he is the Shenlong Benlong, and when the tail goes down, more than a dozen Da Luo Jin Immortals are lined up in a row to ensure that all of them are cool.
As for opening the mountain, pouring the sea is a piece of cake.
There was a loud bang in the sky, and the little finger of Mengyi's left hand seemed to have broken a piece of skin.
But the skin seemed to have been broken by himself, and the gods couldn't escape the barb.
"How is that possible?
How could you have nothing at all! ”
Not far from the dream, Long Aotian turned into a dragon man and stroked his tail with a look of disbelief.
Fight with the dream to fight the flesh, hey...... I don't know what to say about Long Aoshi.
"With a little force, I can hold on."
Mengyi walked up to Long Aoshi's side, looked into his eyes, and said sincerely.
"Bang!"
I didn't expect the pretentious Great Elder of the Dragon Clan to play yin.
"I don't have the strength to beat people, no wonder Zulong can't beat Hongjun."
Dream Yi lowered his head and sighed, not to mention Long Aoshi, a few people on the ground couldn't help it.