Chapter Fifty-Eight: War Dragon

This greeting was like a password, and the people of Longhu Mountain, who were originally around the table to examine us, stood abruptly, except for Shanyang Zhenren, who was still looking at us quietly, the rest of the people rushed out of the camp and ran out. And after the bearded old Taoist priest saw our eagerness to try, he nodded with a smile and invited us to take a look.

He was still calm, but before we could lift the curtains, a low, long, and magnificent roar was suddenly heard in everyone's ears.

Every turn of this chant was so special, as if it had hit my heart hard, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, and I had the urge to kneel down and worship. However, my will was still strong, and I walked out step by step, and looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a large, slender black shadow hanging over the island, baring its teeth and claws, almost covering half of the sky.

This black shadow is so huge, it shocks people's hearts inexplicably, I don't look carefully, except for the outline, I only know that the pair of turquoise eyes in mid-air are scorching, constantly turning, overlooking all the creatures on the earth, the clear and cold gaze is like a basin of cold water, which makes people splash directly from the top of their heads to the bottom of their feet, trembling their mouths, and can't help but tremble.

A real dragon, this is definitely a real dragon, as soon as it appears, there is such a movement, is there any other creature in this world, has such a terrifying effect?

My heart was terrified, and an incomparable thought was born out of thin air, but at this moment, Shanyang Zhenren laughed wildly and said loudly: "Can be big and small, can be promoted and hidden; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves. What a heaven and earth real dragon, you finally came out! ”

I slowly retreated, and I was very surprised in my heart - this good Yang real person is really a good skill, such a powerful real dragon that covers the heavens and the earth, and he still has the confidence to face it, what kind of response does he have?

Seeing the worry in my heart, Miscellaneous Xiaodao patted me on the shoulder, and said calmly, "Little poison, don't be afraid. This true dragon is a relic of antiquity, different from all the matter in the mortal world, and does not fit the current physical theorems, within a certain distance, the farther away you are from it, the larger the image you will see, only when you stand in front of it, will you find its most true form. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and said what kind of truth is this, isn't it common for us to be farther away from each other, the smaller things we see?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao sighed and said I don't know how Lu Dao explained to you, the real dragon is not a creature in this world, it is beyond things, and exists in countless worlds, but at this time, it just happens to be superimposed with our world, how can we understand? Ordinary pythons, if they want to become a real dragon, may have to endure countless thunder and lightning slashes, and spend countless problems before they can sublimate into a real dragon and leap onto the "dragon gate". There are thousands of dragons, and as long as they can achieve this form, they can all become dragons.

Listening to the mysterious explanation of the miscellaneous hairy path, I was even more confused, and followed Shanyang Zhenren to the lake, and saw that the black shadow that covered the entire island and the sky was shrinking, and at this moment it was just entrenched on the peak of the mountain where we had fought with the abyss creatures before, the black clouds turned over, and when we got a little closer, we could see its general appearance, if it really had a beard next to the mouth, a pearl under the chin, and a reverse scale under the throat, a giant scale with long whiskers, a white belly and a black back, fins on the back, and a high double horn on the head, which was the blue-gray of the coral, There is a little less immortal energy, and there is a lot more truth, and it is actually the same as in the legend, there are seven or eight points.

It was a black dragon, with scales and armor soaked in ink, and some of the armor pieces reflected and shone out, like a warrior ready to go on battle.

It is entrenched on the top of the mountain like this, I can't see how long, the eyes are staring at the two cauldrons erected by the lake in Longhu Mountain, the sound is torn, like a copper plate, I am infected by this emotion, and my heart inexplicably gives birth to some desolate sadness. However, before I could carefully appreciate the emotions contained in this dragon chant, I saw a claw poking out of thin air and pinching it directly on the boat moored on the lake in Longhu Mountain.

With a slight exertion, the huge ship immediately scattered in all directions, and against the light of the ship's shining lights, flying splintered logs, broken human bodies, and torn sails accompanied by frightened screams, the surface of the lake immediately turned into a human purgatory. When Shanyang Zhenren saw that the real dragon made a move, he smashed his boat in one fell swoop, and he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Evil beast is bold! ”

As soon as these words came out, a hazy pardon immediately flew out of Shanyang Zhenren's cuffs and shot towards the top of the mountain.

The pardon was like a meteor, rushing directly into the tumbling black clouds, and then suddenly lit up, illuminating the heavens and the earth clearly, and then the entire space was filled with the sound of countless Taoist priests holding sutras and chanting mantras, under the blessing of this sound effect, the breath on Shanyang Zhenren's body was condensed sufficiently, and from the 36,000 acupoints of his body, there was a steady stream of breath erupting outward, blowing the yellow Taoist robe on his body to the hunting wind.

Then, he climbed with both feet, like climbing a green cloud, and walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

Shanyang Zhenren is a peerless master who has been famous for a long time, and it is really a good means to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is really beyond the reach of ordinary people, just a pardon, and the real dragon has been suppressed, and the rest of the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain have jumped into the water to rescue the same door who fell into the water.

I raised my head, only to see that Shanyang Zhenren seemed to be slow and fast, and soon rushed to the top of the mountain, the person had already leaped forward, just when he was about to use his means, the black dragon's nostrils trembled, and two black flames flew out, shooting straight towards Shanyang Zhenren. The bearded man was also a good skill, and with a slight shake of his robe, the scorching black flame immediately seemed to be poured on the ice, emitting a large amount of white steam.

And in the midst of this monstrous chaos, Shanyang Zhenren once again displayed the first magic weapon of Longhu Mountain, the "Tianzi Wat" given by the royal emperor, and as soon as his hand was raised, a jade wat instantly became huge and friendless, and then smashed towards the black dragon entrenched on the mountain peak.

On that day, the Ziwat gathered the imprint left by the ancestors of Longhu Mountain, especially Zhang Daoling, who became an immortal, so smashed, the strength was ten thousand, and the black dragon did not dare to block hard, the huge body was between the expansion and contraction, and it was even disappeared again, but the Tianzi Wat that turned into several zhang smashed directly on the mountain peak, smashed half of the mountain peak was shattered, and the large pieces of stone rolled down directly, smashed down at the deep pool below, and rumbled straight up.

The real dragon hides its form, and the battle is over like this?

Naturally not, just after Shanyang Zhenren's move failed, the real dragon leaned out of the clouds again, and shot towards the Shanyang Zhenren who was hovering in the air.

The reason why he was able to rise into the air was just by relying on the previous pardon Qi field traction, this time the real dragon attacked, and the whole body was moved, the heaven and earth Qi field was chaotic, he naturally couldn't hover, only leaped forward, pointed his toes on the fallen stone, and then turned around, avoided the blow of the monstrous tail, and the person jumped on the body of the real dragon, through both hands, and hit the dragon tail with a punch.

Boom!

The sound of drums rising from the flat ground resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then there was a violent hiss, and the true dragon knew the pain, shook his whole body, and between the contractions, he sent Shanyang Zhenren to his claws......

This person and a dragon are constantly entangled between the cliffs on the lake, the real dragon relies on its own strength and this natural talent, the ghost is out of nowhere, but the good Yang real person is not afraid, like a fly challenging the tiger, and the real dragon is made irritable.

This scene is surprising enough, but what is even more peculiar is that the real dragon is completely in violation of the space theorem, and its body is large and small, sometimes majestic like a mountain, sometimes slender like a lake, which makes people dazzled and dizzy, and the brain can't cope with it at all, and even feels that its eyes are going to be blind and confused.

When I was confused, the miscellaneous hair trail stretched out his palm and blocked it in front of my eyes, saying that the first time I saw this thing, the amount of information is too large, the change is too fast, your heart will be confused, it is easy to go crazy, it is best not to see with the naked eye, but to feel with the heart and the Qi field, so that what you get is the most real thing.

When I heard this, I closed my eyes, and I felt that the Shanyang Zhenren who had the upper hand was like a candle in the wind, although it was shining with a scorching light, it was still invincible to the monstrous aura suppression of the real dragon after all, and it was in danger of extinguishing at any time - oh my God, it was like this?

I was surprised, and suddenly opened my eyes, and saw two huge claws born out of thin air, grabbing at Shanyang Zhenren's body.

The old Taoist priest just attacked repeatedly, his breath was uneven, and he didn't want to dodge at the moment, he was shocked, and two vivid tigers flew out of his feather coat immediately, biting the giant claws, competing with each other, so that it was a dragon fight, just when the two were deadlocked, a shout suddenly came from the dragon hunt in the distance: "Good Yang Zhenren, so entangled, if the real dragon escapes, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the opportunity will pass so fleetingly, why don't we work together to resist the enemy?" ”

These words were said by Fang Hong, the master of Ciyuan Pavilion, his tone was gentle and peaceful, and he could hear it in the ears of Shanyang Zhenren, but it was as graceful as a fairy sound, and after a little thought, he didn't think much about it, so he nodded and said yes, and asked Taoist friends to help.

As soon as he agreed, there was immediately a firework rising into the sky above the Dragon Hunt, exploding in the clouds and mist hidden by the real dragon, brilliant and gorgeous, and fine fireworks fell into the air, and the body of the real dragon immediately became numb, stiff and motionless, and at this moment, Mr. Wei at the bow of the Dragon Hunt suddenly took out a wooden delicate mechanism from his arms, aimed at the real dragon in mid-air, and with a pop, a feather arrow flew towards the real dragon's scales.