Chapter 60: Trick the Golden Dragon

"So your existence is to suppress the eternal righteousness on the front side of the cloud gong, so Ming Ling is suppressing the ten thousand ghosts and evil on the other side of the cloud gong at this moment?"

"That's right, back then, in order to suppress the energy within the forty-eight cloud gongs, Ming Ling and I incarnated into another forty-seven spirit bodies and entered each of them. The cloud gong in your hand is sealed with our two bodies, otherwise you wouldn't be able to talk to me. ”

Xuan Di said, his body naturally emitted a green light, and Mo Chen immediately sensed that there was still a spiritual energy in the statue under his feet that echoed with Xuan Jie, which was obviously the power of Xuan Jie's body.

"So, you're not much different from what I just mentioned about protecting the true spirits. ”

Ink dust quipped.

"Whatever you think, I originally existed for suppression, Zhenjun explained before leaving, those who can have the means to enter this world will have the qualification to inherit the cloud gong, you are the first to enter this world, and then you have to undergo my test to see if you really have this qualification." Xuan Di said, and his whole body turned in place, and it began to slowly grow larger, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a basin to the size of a water tank.

"Wait a minute!" Mochen suddenly stopped with a voice.

"Hmm, what, you're not ready?" Xuan Jue was stunned for a moment, and his swollen body also stopped.

"I'm in danger right now, and if I concentrate on it, I won't be able to protect my body from the outside. ”

"This ......" listened to Mo Chen's words, Xuan Di didn't know what to do for a while, in his opinion, the person who can enter this world must have been fully prepared and exhausted to succeed, no matter what, he should be completely prepared, where did he think that there would be a situation where Mo Chen would accidentally break in with the help of telekinesis.

"It's better than this, my essence is that I am in a very dangerous place, and I just need the power of the cloud gong, why don't you skip the test stage first, let me refine the cloud gong first to help me solve this crisis, and then I will come here to accept your test after everything is in order?" Mo Chen made a suggestion, but it didn't quite look like that.

"Are you insulting my IQ?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Mo Chen's words, Xuan Xuan didn't fight in one place, let you refine the cloud gong first and then come to participate in the test, isn't this just a clear way to get on the ship first and then make up the ticket, how did this guy in front of him say such shameless words without changing his face?

"I'm just making a suggestion, if you don't agree, forget it, we can find another way, why be angry?" Mo Chen saw his attitude and immediately put on a grinning expression.

Faced with Mo Chen's scoundrel appearance, Xuan Lu opened his mouth and said, "It's really presumptuous, is this the place for your hippie smile?"

"Of course I know what kind of place this is, the Ghost Saint True Monarch has been bequeathed for hundreds of generations, and he is worshiped by all the people, in this secret realm he left behind, I naturally dare not slack off. "Ink dust is colorful.

"So I'm not talking to you, respect is one thing, but you can't put your life into it for this little courtesy. As he spoke, Mo Chen stepped forward and gently patted the tortoise shell.

"Since you can't get on the boat first and then make up the ticket, then why don't you use it like this, how about I borrow this golden dragon first? Didn't you just say that this is just a small part of the power in the cloud gong, in that case, how about giving me this bit of power first to help me get through the difficulties?"

Mo Chen said with a finger to the golden dragon wrapped around the statue of the Holy Monarch.

"Hmph, if you don't pass the test of the Holy Monarch, I won't help you, and without my help, how do you use this power on your own?" Xuan's tone was not good, obviously the qi just now had not been extinguished.

"Hehe, this is not necessarily, what if I can find a way to wield this power?" Mo Chen said excitedly as soon as he saw that Xuan had refuted it.

Mo Chen's words have their own considerations, first throwing out an impossible deal, prompting Xuan Di to be angry, and then lowering his posture to make concessions, so that his proposed method is much easier to accept, and then timely with the stimulus to stimulate this stupid turtle, so that the goal can be easily achieved.

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Chen's radical words, Xuan Di didn't want to speak directly: "If you can use it, then this power will be given to you, I want to see how I can drive this power without my help." ”

After all, Xuanjie is still a tendon, even if it has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is useless, for a long time it has either practiced in the deep sea, or suffered in the Demon Tower, and finally got out of the Demon Tower, and before he could say a word, he was arranged to come here to suppress Yun Gong, and he had never dealt with anyone from beginning to end, so he fell into the trap in a few words.

"Okay, this is what you said, there is no room for remorse in front of the true monarch. Seeing that Xuan had retorted it, Mochen hurriedly opened his mouth and said it to death.

"That's what I said, progress can be done. Xuan Xuan shouted loudly, and until this moment he was still angry, and he did not find the slightest clue.

Hey, Mo Chen smiled, turned around and jumped down and landed directly on the shoulder of the statue of the Holy Monarch, at this time the golden dragon hovered over the body of the Holy Monarch, and the dragon head was resting on the shoulder of the statue.

The Ink Dust Dark Luck Fundamental Source Force, the Supreme Mental Power with the Fundamental Source Force, is the method of the Ink Dust Condensing Sword.

With the continuous influx of source power, the body of his own mental power suddenly turned dark, and the whole person seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of ink, becoming extremely black.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Xuan Jue exclaimed as he lay on the top of the Saint Monarch statue and watched the changes in Mo Chen, it had never seen such a strange method, and it couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Even now, after the body of the telekinesis was completely combined with the fundamental source power, Mo Chen stretched out his hands and slammed into the dragon's eye, and actually stabbed straight into the dragon's eye.

Immediately, the golden dragon turned from dead to alive, and tumbled violently, and bursts of dragon groans resounded throughout the space, and even the boundless fog around it was shaken away.

Mo Chen's hands are like nails, tightly inserted on the dragon's eye, and his body lies on it and rolls with the dragon's head, although the golden dragon moves violently, but he can't shake off the ink dust, and can only let the ink dust nail to the dragon's head.

After briefly adapting to this degree of shaking, the ink dust was condensed, and suddenly a stream of pure and holy Haoran power was continuously inhaled into the body, once this power was inhaled into the body of the mind, it would appear out of thin air in the ink dust body dantian, only to hear the boom, the third power that appeared in the ink dust dantian instantly condensed, turned into a spherical crystal with clear holy qi, with the birth of the holy qi crystal, for a while, the entire dantian bloomed with a magnificent golden light.

And in the cloud gong, Xuan Lu stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him, since the golden dragon went berserk to now, it has been a moment of effort, and the hundred-meter dragon that could originally wrap around the entire Saint Monarch statue is only a dozen meters in size at this moment, and Mo Chen, who was originally just hanging on the dragon's head, has turned over and rode on the dragon's head at this time, the only thing that remains unchanged is that Mo Chen's hands are still firmly inserted in the golden dragon's body.