Chapter 744 Seven Seven Eight Gold is born in the eyes, and sweet rain falls from the sky
The thunder stopped.
The flames were still burning, but the thunder had stopped, and there was no next one.
Everyone under the sky clearly knows that the catastrophe is over. From above the Nine Heavens, the trembling divine power has now disappeared.
So, what is the result?
Meng Shuai was not in a hurry to call the stone dragon out, the person rose from the mountain stream, the dark clouds above his head had not yet dispersed, and his vision was still very dark. He set his eyes on the apex of Dragon Peak, wanting to see a result.
Probably dead, right?
Meng Shuai thought so, remembering that the skeleton was split apart and could only be covered by half a skull, and his heart was quite stable. He had already received the incarnation, and when the dragon died, everyone rejoiced. The dragon is immortal...... There's another battle to be fought again, and it's a newborn true dragon.
Just thinking about it, I only felt a chill on my cheeks, and a drop of water brushed against my cheeks.
It's raining?
Meng Shuai looked up, and saw the scattered raindrops falling from the clouds, wetting his clothes in an instant.
The rain fell on the skin, it was cool and extremely comfortable, Meng Shuai felt tired, and the pain all over his body disappeared under the moisture of the rain, and the whole person was like a seedling in a long-term drought encountering the rain, which was refreshing from head to toe.
Wrong...... It's not rain......
This is Ganlin!
Meng Shuai's heart was cold, as if he was poured with cold water, and the joy of restoring his body disappeared in an instant-this is the transformation of the Ganlin, the transformation of the Ganlin that can only be achieved after the success of the tribulation. Under the rain, the damage is healed, and the raider will soon be able to start a new journey with a new look......
To put it this way...... The dragon has successfully transformed? Now it's a real dragon?
Meng Shuai only felt that his scalp had exploded, and he had a sense of loss that stepped on the cliff with one foot in the air: so many people, so many plans, to this point, is it really stuck in this step and falling short? !
Really unwilling!
Meng Shuai was almost irritable and wanted to cry and be angry, but he forcibly suppressed it, and did not follow the principle of safety, so he avoided it for the time being. Instead, he wants to go up the mountain, and he wants to see with his own eyes what the real dragon looks like.
At this time, he did not forget to release the stone dragon and the young dragon. Anyway, the rain is falling, it is good for everyone, and the treatment opportunity given for free should not be in vain.
Bathed in the rain, Meng Shuai flew up the mountain, and met Meng Huiling and the Tiger King on the way. The two of them were flying in the opposite direction from him, and when they saw him, they were all surprised, and Meng Huiling shouted: "Are you going to look for death? ”
Meng Shuai said: "I'm going to take a look, at least to see what kind of ghost it has become." ”
Meng Huiling said in a deep voice: "Don't go." You have done a good job, even if the final result is not satisfactory, it is providence, not a crime of war. Besides, we are all alive, and that's enough. If you leave together now, you will naturally have a chance to repay it in the future. ”
Meng Shuai groaned, and the stone dragon had already taken off and flew towards the mountain. For Shi Long, the old Jiaolong is an enemy who is not a common enemy, no matter what he becomes, he must fight it to the death. As soon as the stone dragon flew, Meng Shuai no longer hesitated, and said, "Father, please go back, I'll go to end this matter." ”
Meng Huiling didn't stop him and said, "This debt collector." What a wickedness. I had to follow. He is such a son, he can never let go of it, there is no other choice.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Meng Shuai really felt a huge and mighty aura, which was undoubtedly the momentum of a real dragon, but it was different from the breath of a real dragon such as a young dragon. Settle your spirits and wait for the enemy to appear.
However, the imaginary old dragon did not appear, but saw a golden light looming on the top of the mountain, like a light in the rain. Meng Shuai secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that the old dragon waits for us to go up before he appears?"
Thinking so, Meng Shuai had already sent Shi Long to the top of the mountain, and saw broken bones on the top, and the bones were full of scorch marks, which were the skulls that had just been shattered by the thunder light. Judging from these skulls, the bones of the old dragon have not been restored, could it be that they have descended to create, reshape the body, and recreate the dragon body?
As soon as he raised his eyes, Meng Shuai saw the source of the golden light.
It was a straight golden pillar, which was inserted at the highest peak, but the body of the pillar was more than a foot long, but it seemed to stand up to the sky and the earth, as tall as the sun and the moon. On the surface of the golden pillar, a light and shadow loomed, like a living thing.
Dragon?
On the surface of the golden light pillar, there is a dragon shadow swimming, hovering from the head of the column to the tail of the column, the posture is charming, all of them are the same as Xiao Zhenlong. Even this pillar seems to be made of a dragon's body.
What is this? What about dragons?
Meng Shuai stood in front of the pillar inexplicably, looking around blankly. At this time, he found that he was the only one standing in front of the pillar, and neither the stone dragon nor the little dragon came down. As soon as I looked up, I saw that they were all hovering in the air. He only said that the stone dragon was looking for Jiaolong's whereabouts, but he was afraid that Xiaolong was young and was bullied by Jiaolong, so he beckoned Xiaolong to come down.
I didn't know how many times I said hello, but Xiaolong never came down. Meng Shuai was very strange, he ignored himself, this was something that had never happened before. When he was about to shout again, he heard someone say, "He doesn't dare to come down." ”
Meng Shuai didn't have to look up to know that it was Bai Ye, and this kind of place could only be Bai Ye who appeared inexplicably, and said, "Brother Bai, what the hell is going on?
Bai also said indifferently: "It's dead." ”
Meng Shuai was stunned and said, "Why did you die? Isn't the tribulation successful?"
Bai Ye said: "With such a little Taoism, how can it succeed? I don't even have the qualifications to cross the calamity." ”
Meng Shuai ate and said, "But what about the dragon tribulation?"
Bai also smiled slightly and said, "You misunderstood." It was not this dragon that crossed the catastrophe, but it. As he spoke, he pointed to the golden pillar in front of him.
Meng Shuai was stunned and said, "A pillar is also going to be tribulated?"
Bai also said: "This is not an ordinary pillar. This is the dragon descending cone. At that time, I don't know how many true dragon gods and dragons were fixed, and they were entangled by countless dragon souls, and the dragon nature was deep into the bones. In terms of qualifications, it is much more qualified than that Jiaolong. It's just that Providence is also biased, and he has never been given a chance to cross the catastrophe. ”
Meng Shuai suddenly realized and said, "You said that you can deceive the Heavenly Tribulation, but you mean ......"
Bai Ye said: "I'd rather push him than let that guy defile the bloodline of the true dragon." Now it is a spiritual treasure with the body of a true dragon, and it is not much different from the one in the hands of several emperors. Further, he can also turn into a dragon, a human, and a god, but it's not time yet. Put it away, or the other dragons will never come closer. ”
Meng Shuai was relieved and said, "This guy has nailed so many dragons, no wonder they don't dare to approach the little dragons." This baby...... You want to give it to me?"
Bai Ye said: "If you don't give it to you, can you still give it to others? Only you can afford it." Will you be embarrassed too?"
Meng Shuai said: "Naturally, it won't ...... Belch...... Brother Bai, even you will make fun of you. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon descending cone in his hand, and in an instant, there was a continuous dragon chant in his ears, as if a thousand divine dragons roared in unison, and the world shook.
The next moment, he gently and skillfully held the dragon descending cone in his hand, like copying a spear, his skin was reflected in the golden cone, and he waved it, making a "rubbing-" sound, but he felt that the feel and weight were all just right, and when he used it, his spiritual power was integrated into the cone, just like fighting side by side with an intimate spirit animal, it was not like a stiff blade at all, and there was a feeling of water and milk-blending.
With a few waves, Meng Shuai proudly put it away and said, "Today's this is mine." I grew so big to have my own unique blade, and I was enough to see. ”
Bai also said: "You can keep that thing." As he spoke, he pointed to a round ball that had been inserted in front of the dragon descending cone. The ball was about the size of a leather ball, and the surface was slimy and green, as if it had a layer of snot.
When Meng Shuai saw it, he was disgusted from the inside out, and said, "What is it?" After a closer look, through the outer layer of the surface film, he seemed to see a looming golden light. There is a swirl in the golden light, which rotates clockwise.
Golden right eye!
Meng Shuai was overjoyed and picked it up, and then felt that his palms were also sticky and very uncomfortable. Hurriedly threw his right eye into the black soil world, took out a handkerchief and wiped it. "What is it?"
Bai Ye said: "Almost, its eyeballs - that is the last memorial left by Lao Jiao in the world." ”
Meng Shuai smiled: "It's not. Two more things. As he spoke, he raised his orbital bone. Gently poured out, poured out two balls no more than the size of walnuts, the outer layer seemed to be transparent ice, and there were two points of light inside, as black as stars.
These are the two eyes of the Jiaolong that the old dragon finally differentiated, and it was a loss to him to split himself, saving Meng Shuai a lot of trouble. The incarnation of the dragon was originally composed of three parts, with two eyes and a golden right eye. Now that the golden right eye is returned to Meng Shuai, these two eyeballs were given to Shi Long to make up for its original regret of gouging out its eyes, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it.
In this way, the peace of the peace, the death of the dead, the gain of the deserved. even intentionally harvested, Meng Shuai felt extremely satisfied.
Although there have been countless twists and turns in this war, and there are also many thrills, with such a result, what more can the husband ask for?
Oh, and one last thing.
Meng Shuai raised his head slightly, and the cool rain fell on his face, and a drop of dew rolled down, which was extremely refreshing.
It was a good rain.
This is not ordinary rain, it is a rain that can nourish all things and cleanse the body and mind.
With a wave of his hand, Meng Shuai's companions, Xiaoba, Lao Ash, Fengyuan Horse, Qiong Niu, Little Dog, and even the toad, came out of the black soil world one after another and bathed in this rain.
Raising his head, Meng Huiling and the Tiger King had already felt that Meng Shuai stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Father, Gan Lin is rare, such a good moment for Ji Tai to come, this is a gift from God, enjoy it." ”
As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, swallowing the Turtle Breath Exercise, and digesting this last sweet harvest with his companions and relatives.