Chapter 134: The Dragon Escapes from Trouble and Goes to Heaven

"Haha..."

Laughter is rampant, laughter is crazy.

"Ahem..."

Long Xing Daoren almost laughed, coughing non-stop, his face was excited, and he looked crazy: "Haha.... , it's finally out, I'm finally able to come out, haha.... , It's been five thousand years, and my dragon star can finally come out.... ”

Jing Meng prostrate on the ground and looked at his arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in his heart, maybe he really shouldn't have been rescued?

Maybe....

There is no hypothesis of possibility.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the whole huge eight arrays trembled, life, injury, rest, Du, Jing, death, shock, open eight doors to cast a total of eight arrays, originally they represented the eight directions of heaven and earth, with their own different colors, but now they are indeed blooming with the same light, all of them are pure white.

White dazzling.

This white light pierced the body, and I felt an inexplicable excitement, fever, fever, which was weird and started from the cell.

Cells build muscles and bones, and muscles and bones make up the person themselves.

But under the white light, they all seemed to have become madmen, struggling to escape from their bodies, and their hearts were horrified, trying to stop them.

Hurriedly transported the Thunder Dao to suppress it.

wanted to extinguish and expel the white light that pierced into his body, but in the end, he was shocked that he did defect along with them, and not a single wave was turned up, and it was directly dispersed.

Under the urging of excitement and heat, I don't know if it's an illusion or a real thing, I feel that my skin is floating layer by layer, and my bones are about to float out.

"Condensation..."

With a low roar, the frost stabilized itself, but it was the same way, and it was scattered into the air by white light like thunder.

"Haha..."

The white light of the eight arrays kept rising, and the Long Xing Dao people laughed endlessly, his face was as pale as paper, and when he saw such a white light, it was so terrifying, and he hissed and roared: "Now, now, it's not feathered...."

As if it were an order.

The bones, flesh, and cells in their bodies trembled, as if they had stopped, and before they could let themselves breathe, they did cheer again, as if they were worshipping their masters.

The meat is not itself.

Blood is not itself.

The bones are not themselves.

It seems to be dead.

Suddenly, he felt a slight chill on his body, and indeed an iron chain appeared to lock him, and the iron rope trembled and dragged himself out of the white light and fell on the coffin board.

Indeed, it was the King of the Great Sun who saved himself.

The body is calm, and the heart is uneasy.

"Whew..."

Jing Meng's heart palpitated, his face turned pale and panting, his hands wiped his body all over, and the sound of the center of his chest beating was like thunder: "I almost died..."

His eyes fell on the back of the Great Yang King in front of him, and his face was a little feverish: "Many.... Thank you so much!"

"Hehe," King Dayang smiled and glanced back at himself: "Young people are destined for everything, there is a cycle of cause and effect, there is no need to say thanks..."

Having said that, Jing Meng was naturally very grateful in his heart.

"Sting..."

Suddenly, eight bursts of trembling violently shrouded in the extreme white light, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket directly split the white light and killed the Dragon Star Daoist.

"Hey, hey..."

He sneered, his face was arrogant and gloomy, he glanced at the thunder slightly, and sneered: "You...... , which is no longer enough to see. ”

The thunder came to him in the blink of an eye, but just as it was about to bombard him, it stopped abruptly, stunned.

It's stupid.

Indeed, he became an immortal.

The majestic thunder has a lot of snow-white feathers on it, pieces of it.... fluttering, the corner of Long Xingdao's eyes lifted, and the thunder feathered into the air.

All these Jing Meng, who were hiding on the coffin board, saw them all in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, it was thunder, it was Dao, it was not the same as flesh and blood, it should have been qualitative, but it was indeed qualitated and became a flying feather.

The thunder was useless, and the eight formations evolved into a huge arm comparable to a mountain, and slammed his fist into the top of the head of the Dragon Star Daoist.

Turning thunder into a look.

A glimpse of the Destroying Mountain is enough.

"Hum... "A flutter turned into a floating feather, into an innocent white in the air."

"Haha..."Although the Dragon Star Daoist was pale and panting as if he was sickly, his expression was arrogant, and his face looked up as if he had seen through the earth: "What can you do with me?

Thundered...

Eight rapid tremors shrouded in white light, under the grinding of white light, they have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and the collapse is just around the corner.

Long Xingdaoren's arm was raised, and the large array that was originally trembling suddenly certain: "Hey..... , give me pieces..."The white light covers eight arrays, the white light turns into white feathers, and the feathers make rain and drift zero.

"Whew.."

He smiled and opened his mouth to blow lightly, and the eight formations that had been running for five thousand years became flying feathers in the sky.

Clean.

"Haha..."The Dragon Star Daoist laughed arrogantly, and suddenly his eyes fell on the body of the Great Yang King, with a look of ridicule and disdain: "Hehe..."

As for Jing Meng, who was also on the coffin board, he really didn't even look at it, thinking that he had forgotten about the sworn eldest brother.

People's hearts are fickle.

Turn your face and show you.

King Dayang had a solemn look on his face, he was very jealous of the Dragon Star Daoist who had escaped from the predicament, as if he was still a little afraid.

The Dragon Star Daoist didn't take the Great Yang King in his eyes, and shook the feather fan lightly with a sneer, his eyes swept around, and his face was ill-intentioned.

"Huh.."

The King of the Great Sun smiled on his face: "Hello...."

Long Xing's face was disdainful, his eyes were gurgling in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking....

"Haha..."It was indeed the Great Sun King who laughed, and roared, "You don't want to fight, do you?"

The contempt on Long Xingdao's face was put away a little bit, and his face was a little gloomy: "Hmph.... , old boy, for the sake of you being with me for so many years, your life and your nest will be kept first. ”

However, the Great Yang King's expression was as guarded as if he was facing a great enemy, as if the Dragon Star Dao people would cheat and make a brazen move.

"Hmph..."

A trace of loss flashed in the corner of Long Xingdaoren's eyes, it seemed that he meant this. King Dayang has been with him for so long, and he can be said to know his mind quite well, where can he be fooled.

Suddenly, Long Xingdao's eyes did fall on him: "Hehe, little brother, the mountains don't turn, the water turns, we will have a period later." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon Star Daoist and the car behind him disappeared directly out of thin air.

Left.

It's so easy.

Jing Meng was shocked in his heart, there is such a magical Dao method in the world, is this teleportation, this place is deep underground, but it is indeed a thought that is gone.

"Whew..."

The Great Yang King in front of him breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sigh: "It seems that the ground is going to be fun." ”

Jing Meng swallowed his saliva, the Dragon Star Dao man was released by himself, in case it was a big devil who slaughtered the world, then he would become a sinner in the world.

There was some trepidation in my heart.

The Great Sun King turned around, looked at him with a kind face, and smiled lightly.

Jing Meng's sunny smile suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

When things are at the worst they will mend.

Now I'm worried about what I'm going to do in the future, it's a big deal to find a chance to kill it when the time comes.

"Huh.."

King Dayang nodded to himself with a smile and said, "Brother, I didn't expect us to be so fateful..... After so long, we can still meet each other. ”

"Ahh

Jing Meng was stunned, his mouth opened wide and he didn't know what the Great Yang King was talking about, he was a little confused, and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, you seem to have recognized the wrong person."

The Great Yang King did smile and shook his head.

He raised his hand, and there was a piece of armor that seemed to be like fish scales quietly floating in his palm, and his face was raised, and he remembered: "It's also a coincidence, I can actually get the golden scales of the Heavenly Emperor Dragon..."

Jing Meng was stunned in his heart, and his eyes hurriedly looked at the scale armor in the hand of the Great Yang King again, and saw that its essence was clear and golden, although it looked very strange, but if he believed that it was a dragon scale and had something to do with the Emperor of Heaven, he muttered a little in his heart: 'There are so many divine sticks in the world?'

I can't help but associate him with the Faceling.

On that day, he led himself to kill the Emperor of Heaven.

Now that I hear these two words again, it seems that these two words have also been killed, and I can't help but feel a little funny in my heart, it seems that this is also a high-risk profession, and if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground.

Suddenly, his body moved, and the light dragon armor was indeed separated from himself by himself, and he was suddenly shocked, it was not just his own Taoist clothes, its ability to change was of great help to himself, how could he be lost, he quickly jumped up and wanted to catch him, but it was indeed empty.

Flew away. Fell into the hands of the Great Sun King.

"Huh"

The Great Yang King's fingers caressed the light dragon armor as if he was holding his lover who had been separated for too long, his eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he whispered: "I can't think of it..... I can't believe that after so many years, we can still see each other, it was all my fault that day, I actually stole your spirit and slept with me in this dark grave to spend my days boring, and now it's finally good, I can finally let you go back..."