Chapter 208 Father and Son Become Brothers! The secret of the purple dragon's body! Enter the Holy Mountain!

Bright~!

A pillar of colored light instantly enveloped the rampaging purple dragon!

The shadow of the Shura god above the nine heavens turned into wisps of starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Boom~!

A white figure descended from the sky! The white five fingers grabbed the ghost's head and smashed it into the ground!

Poof~uh!

Scarlet blood with three teeth squirted to the ground!

"When children fight, what do adults have to make a fuss? How about I play with you? ”

There is a hint of anger in the bland words!

Sensing the purple dragon's out-of-control aura, Zijun, who was far away in Haoyue City, rushed to it in an instant!

Grabbing the ghost's head, it lifted up into the air like a dead fish.

Make a fist with your left hand and smash it into the ghost's abdomen!

The power of creation instantly poured into the ghost's body! The meridians shattered into his body like powder!

A series of actions in less than a breath!

He let go of his right hand that grabbed the ghost's head, and turned around and approached Zilong without looking back.

Stretching out his index finger and pointing in the void, a ripple appeared in the transparent air!

The colorful energy like water droplets flew into Zilong's body.

Exuding the aura of Shura, he lost his mind, and fell to the ground in a coma in the blink of an eye.

As if he was asleep, the surrounding vision disappeared.

took out a pill of Peiyuan Pill and fed it to Zilong's mouth, and Zijun was full of thoughts for a while.

Of the three children, only Zilong inherited the most complicated ability!

In addition to the creation godhead, almost all the abilities that Zijun has, Zilong inherits them one by one!

There is even a creation bloodline in the body! and the ancestral dragon bloodline after the evolution of the anti-ancestor!

Among the three children, Zimo's talent and bloodline are the most stable.

Zilong and Zimeng both belong to the two extremes!

If it is not controlled and cared for, the consequences are unimaginable!

A birth-born Godhead, the most primitive creation godhead!

The energy in the body has evolved from spiritual power to today's chaotic immortal energy!

A body with complicated abilities, the slightest carelessness, will go berserk at any time!

The ancients Yunlong gave birth to nine different sons, and his three children were destined to make him, a father, uneasy.

"Who are you?" Yehua looked at Zijun vigilantly, although it was he who helped Zilong.

"Who else could it be? Don't you think this stinky little looks like me? ”

Zijun stood up with a smile and looked at the three Yehua with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Zijun's appearance, Yehua and Long Haochen reacted.

"You're his twin brother!"

The two exclaimed in unison.

Let's be honest! It's rare for father and son to look exactly the same!

After all, the appearance of children in this world, like father or mother, depends on whose genes are stronger!

It's obvious! Zijun's bloodline and genes.

There really is no one in this world who is better than him! Or on an equal footing.

And this is the main reason why Zilong looks exactly the same as Zijun when he was a child.

The only difference is only character, a simple and honest one, revenge must be revenged, and the mind is simple and can't hide his heart.

A sleek and sophisticated, with a decisive strategy all over his body!

At first glance, you can see that you are very smart.

Holding his forehead and smiling, Zijun was too lazy to explain, only Zilong could explain this matter.

With a wave of Zijun's hand, a spatial barrier enveloped the three of Yehua.

"If my guess is correct, you are Xiaolong's current teacher, right?"

Zijun looked at Yehua and asked.

Feel the aura of a strong man emanating from the other party's body.

Yehua leaned against his chest with his right fist and performed a standard knightly salute.

"Please advise! I am the teacher of Zilong and Haochen. ”

Holding the purple dragon on the ground in his arms, he sent it to Yehua and reminded calmly.

"Xiaolong has a special physique, strictly speaking, he has the spiritual power of the six major professions in his body, but ......"

But there's a point! You can't cultivate at the same time! One or the other must be the main one! Others are supplemented!

"Otherwise...... If Xiaolong cultivates something wrong, you human race will have no hope......"

Picking up the Zilong who had fallen asleep, the three of Yehua heard Zijun's words.

All were shocked! Staring at Zilong in shock.

"Little brother...... You! Looking up at Zijun's location, it was empty.

Only the magnetic voice from afar reached the ears of the three of them.

"Confidentiality or openness, for the situation on the mainland, the master doesn't want to intervene, but he can, I hope Mr. will teach ......."

After speaking, the spatial barrier that enveloped the three of them disappeared.

Looking up into the distance, there was one more person in Long Haochen's heart who admired him.

"No wonder Zilong always likes to call himself a master on weekdays, it turns out that ...... He learned it from his brother. Long Haochen said with a smile.

Raising his hand and patting on the shoulders of the two, the gray-robed and white-haired old man reminded with a serious expression.

"Compared to that young man, the little one in your arms is not bad, this talent is simply unheard of."

Looking at the purple dragon in his arms, Yehua nodded in agreement.

I thought that it was against the sky to have three major professions!

But I didn't expect Zilong to have the roots of the other three professions!

In addition, it seems that this little guy also has other mysterious powers in his body!

"Night...... Night Blossom! I...... Our people will never die with you! ”

At the exit of the holy mountain, the ghost warrior dragged the mutilated body, and the ghost figure of the already wasted person was on his shoulder.

With all his meridians gone, not only did he lose his cultivation, but he also had no possibility of cultivation in this life.

He can barely move when he walks or raises his hands, but his child is a ghost.

Even if the left hand can be connected, this life is destined to be crippled!

Looking at the crippled father and son, Yehua frowned and did not respond.

Picking up the left hand that the ghost on the ground had arbitrarily severed, the father and son were covered in blood.

Limped out of the Knight's Mountain.

Rather than dying, living as a waste is the most painful thing in this world.

"The three of you are here to get a Warcraft partner?"

The gray-robed white-haired old man has a kind smile that makes people feel close.

Nodding sideways, Yehua looked at Long Haochen on the side and said with a smile.

"This trip is just to let Haochen and Zilong get a Warcraft partner, and now it seems that I have to wait for some ......!"

Before Yehua's words fell, the purple dragon in his arms slowly woke up, as if he had just woken up.

Stretching his waist in Yehua's arms, yawning for a long time.

"This little guy's physique is really special, if ordinary people go crazy, even if it takes a few days to recover, it seems that the two of them will be able to get a Warcraft partner today, hahaha!"

The gray-robed and white-haired old man held his beard and laughed.

In front of the teleportation gate, Zilong and Long Haochen

With a token branded with an intricate inscription in his hand, he stepped through the portal.

"If you don't get the monster within three days, that token will send the two of you here, so be careful......"

The gray-robed and white-haired old man standing with Yehua reminded him.

The two looked at each other and walked through the portal side by side.

The golden element of light swirled around the teleportation array like mist.

Walking to the end of the portal, a white light pierced the eyes of the two.

Running in the direction of the white light, a fairyland-like world came into view.

The surrounding flowers and trees are larger and more colorful than the outside.

The two little ones seemed to shrink, and from a distance they were only the size of stones.

"Brother Haochen! Look! What is that! ”

(End of chapter)