Chapter 190: The art of transforming into a dragon, the magical golden pagoda (please subscribe)
Jade Dragon Mountain.
Faced with the sudden surge in strength of the Black Wind Ancestor, Lu Chengfeng deliberately showed a fearful look, with a gloomy expression on his face, and scolded: "Old Monster Black Wind, you are also a master of the generation. , already famous in the world sixty years ago, so he is my predecessor."
"I want to. Let me remind you, even if you have reached the seventh level of heaven, you cannot be my lord's opponent."
"Fairy Qionghua is the woman that my lord has fallen in love with, and he personally ordered her to be welcomed back to the mansion. , if you don’t know what to do and force yourself to do it, you may only end up dead.”
Ancestor Heifeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "I also said that you, Zhao Tianyou, are a man with a strong personality and brave and domineering actions, but I didn't know that you were also able to adapt to the wind."
" Didn't you bark like an old dog just now? Why are you suddenly a black wind monster again? And you used your master to scare me."
He shook. Shaking his head, "It's a pity that your master can't scare me. If he comes here in person, I won't be able to give him any favors." Wanting someone in your hands? It’s just wishful thinking.”
“What’s more, you just said, old dog, if I don’t kill you, wouldn’t it be a shame for the world?”
When Lu Chengfeng heard these words, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. He thought to himself: "Even if he is laughed at, he is still laughing at Zhao Tianyou. What does it have to do with me, Lu Chengfeng?"
"But this The old guy is very powerful. After sixty years of hard training, he has reached the seventh level of heaven and human beings. He is worthy of being the number one person in the underworld."
"If you are tough now. Fight, I'm afraid I'm no match for this old devil, let alone rescue the others."
"Fortunately, I have prepared a back-up plan in advance..."
"As long as that. As soon as Mr. Yi arrives, the siege of Yulong Mountain can be temporarily solved, and he can also sneak into Yufa Tianzong later, killing two birds with one stone."
"In the future, Prince Danyang will even come to his door on the pretext of welcoming the princess back. At that time, as long as I suddenly kill the assassin, I can take advantage of the situation and seek to refine the Yun Cang Red Dragon, so that with the help of the body of the true dragon, I can ascend to the throne in one fell swoop. Immortal position.”
“Only in this way can we leave. The strength to fight against Yi Hongchen. "
Lu Chengfeng knows that time is running out. If he wants to practice step by step, he needs to have enough resources even if there are gifts, but there is no such time for him now. Practice step by step.
Yi Hongchen slowly advanced the script that had been arranged. The day when the two true dragons arrived in Zhongzhou was not far away. By then, she would most likely take action personally to suppress the true dragons, sweep across the world, and rebuild the unified dynasty.
“The most precious resource is the true body of the red dragon. I did not dare to refine the red dragon essence due to various scruples before, but if I can get Liu Wu’s gift, then I will have no hesitation anymore.”
"Du Mengyan, Liu Wu...and Mr. Yi, please don't let me down."
This is the first time Lu Chengfeng has taken the initiative to plot, using Du Mengyan as his The chess pieces are used to move the chess game, so that Liu Wu, Yi Gongzi, Yufa Tianzong, and the Red Dragon True Body are all included in the plan, so that one can obtain the maximum benefit in a short period of time, reach the sky, and ascend to the fairyland in one step.
This contains a huge crisis, but it also has benefits that are enough to make even immortals go crazy.
"Liu Wu's gift, the true body of the Red Dragon, these two alone are worth the risk for me."
He is now convinced that he can use Fulongsuo to restrain all his aura. , after changing their appearance, neither Yi Hongchen nor the old monk could discover their true identity.
Otherwise, Yi Hongchen might have been unable to resist taking action.
Lu Chengfeng muttered in his heart, seeing that the Black Wind Ancestor was about to take action, he quickly shouted: "Ancestor, wait a moment, please listen to me."
His hands were tightly held He grabbed the spear but kept talking, wanting to speak to delay time.
The ancestor of Black Wind has been in the world of martial arts all his life. He was already a gangster decades ago. He couldn't see his little tricks. He sneered and without hesitation, he took down the overwhelming Black Wind. Roll away.
“My ancestor is so unkind, he actually attacks and plots against me, and bullies my juniors.”
Lu Chengfeng screamed strangely, and the next moment, the fire dragon originally surrounding his body roared and rushed into his body.
"Roar!"
Fierce fire bloomed on his body, and with the dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world, Lu Chengfeng turned into a three-foot-long dragon. Flames soared into the sky.
This dragon has three claws on its toes, a dragon horn on its head, and is covered in red scales. Its whole body is surrounded by flames, and its golden eyes exude an extremely cold luster.
There is no trace of magic at all on such a huge beast, as if it really is the legendary dragon reappearing in the world.
Not to mention those who were watching were dumbfounded, even the Black Wind Ancestor was shocked and said in surprise: "What kind of magic are you doing? If my prediction is correct, the magical skill you just performed should be the Eight Desolate Gods that have been lost for nearly a hundred years. Fire Dragon.”
“But the Eight Desolate Gods Fire Dragon uses the principle of fire to gather the essence of heaven and earth. How did you do it when you evolved into the form of a dragon but didn't have the ability to transform?"
Lu Chengfeng roared and rose directly into the air, his sharp dragon claws swirling with flames. The overwhelming black wind ripped apart the sky, and then the dragon's tail swung, and the ghostly shadows in the sky were directly smashed into pieces.
"Although the Eight Desolate Gods Fire Dragon has unparalleled magical power, how can it compare with the lord's genius? I only made some small achievements, and the lord gave me this dragon-transforming technique."
"Old Ancestor, if you are willing to worship me, you will certainly be able to acquire magical powers in the future."
His voice was mixed with an invisible roar of dragon power. The body of the three-foot-long dragon fought with the black wind in mid-air, tearing apart a layer of storms, shattering the ghosts in the sky, and causing a thunder-like sound between the heaven and the earth. The sound exploded.
Boom! boom! boom!
The level of cultivation that Lu Chengfeng displayed at this time was only the third level of heaven and human, but after transforming into a dragon body, his combat power increased dramatically, and he was able to fight against the Black Wind Ancestor in the reverse direction. .
Heifeng Ancestor has been in the world for so many years, but he has never seen such an incredible dragon transformation technique. He was really happy and shouted: "Then let me see your dragon transformation." "Is this technique just a show off?"
While he was speaking, he finally took out his magic weapon, which was a scimitar with a blue body and ripples like ocean waves. A feeling of coldness permeated the air.
"This sword was made by me from Fengdu ghost iron. It has the power to cut off people's souls. I originally wanted to slay a dragon with this sword, but I never thought that you had the ability to transform into a dragon. Today, I happened to use your dragon body to baptize this sword. "
He laughed, and the black wind sweeping the world instantly turned into a tornado, and then poured into the blue scimitar.
In a trance, a blue moon seemed to appear in the mid-air.
Except for Lu Chengfeng, everyone who saw the blue moon felt like they were sinking into an ice cave. Their vision went black for a moment and they fainted directly on the ground.
Including the many elders and disciples in Tongtian Hall, as well as the six sects surrounding the mountain, they all fell to the ground with a plop, and no one was spared.
Only Du Mengyan, who had her eyes closed tightly and was immersed in enlightenment, could survive.
The scimitar is like the moon, and the blue halo freezes the soul.
However, the beating of the golden flames between Lu Chengfeng's brows was not affected at all. The dragon's body roared to heaven and earth, using the dragon's body to evolve the magic of fire, and fought with it head-on. Buzz!
The sword light is like a sea, surging down.
Fire soared into the sky, and the dragon stretched out its claws.
The two sides were fighting to the boiling point. Wind and fire intertwined, the sword was cold and the roar of the dragon shook the sky and the earth.
......
Just when Lu Chengfeng and Black Wind Ancestor were fighting on Yulong Mountain, Yi Wushuang, whom he had been waiting for for so long, finally appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Yi Wushuang is a true heavenly nobleman. Even the young masters from princely families are not as noble as him, so even the Black Wind Ancestor must treat him with courtesy.
But the slap from the Black Wind Patriarch made Yi Wushuang, who had always been smooth sailing, feel the shame and anger from deep in his heart. He almost wanted to step on this old devil and make him eat shit in order to redeem himself. own dignity.
However, everything he has is based on his father's power and status. When others are unwilling to give his father face, he will only be incompetent and furious, without any means to punish the enemy. .
Although Yi Mingshu also arranged for a strong man who was half a step into the heavenly realm to secretly protect his son, it was obviously not enough to face an old demon like the Black Wind Patriarch. .
After Yi Wushuang suffered this humiliation, he personally returned to Yufa Tianzong and cried to his father, hoping to regain his place. However, he was rejected by Yi Mingshu, who had always doted on him.
"Wushuang, the old devil Black Wind Ancestor has been cultivating for sixty years, and now he has reached an unfathomable level. Even I may not be his opponent, not to mention that this person has a backer behind him. , is not someone who can be bullied at will.”
"If you want to get Fairy Qionghua, I can send you a letter to get it for you. I think the old devil won't refuse."
Although Yi Mingshu's tone was plain, he was full of confidence in his bones. , the slap that Black Wind Patriarch slapped on Yi Wushuang's face also made him angry.
It’s just that this person is now an extremely critical chess piece. It’s not easy for him to take action now, so he can only let his son suffer the loss temporarily. But when this turmoil in the world comes to an end, he will let him The old devil knows that there are some people in the world that he cannot offend.
Although he told his son that he may not be the opponent of the Black Wind Ancestor, in fact Yi Mingshu did not take it into consideration at all. The cultivation level of the fourth or fifth level of the Heavenly Realm may be You can roam the world, but you are nothing in Yufa Tianzong.
Since the ancestor ascended to immortality, in just a few hundred years, the strength and foundation of Yufa Tianzong have skyrocketed. Although it is not obvious in the world, it has become a behemoth hidden under the lake.
He was confident that he could easily crush a pawn like Patriarch Black Wind to death.
"This time, let Wushuang learn a lesson. It would be a good thing if it can arouse his desire to practice Taoism and learn martial arts." Yi Mingshu thought this way, but he did not intend to let the Black Wind ancestor Too proud.
So when Yi Wushuang left the Yufa Tianzong, he had an extra letter in his hand and a magic weapon with him.
Yes, a magic weapon, not a magic weapon.
The so-called magic weapon is a treasure that can cast spells. Although it is not as good as a magic weapon that can complement one's own spells and increase its power, it can enrich one's own means.
Moreover, the magic weapon consumes very little mana, and the materials and sacrificial techniques required are more demanding than the magic weapon, so it is naturally more precious.
There are still a few magic weapons in the world, but the real magic weapon is almost unique.
Yi Mingshu was also afraid that if his son met an old demon like Black Wind Patriarch, if his son lost his life due to a mistake, he would not be able to save his son even if he killed the enemy.
So this time I gave an extremely precious magic weapon to my son for protection.
After Yi Wushuang got this treasure, he didn't listen to his father's instructions not to take the initiative to cause trouble. Instead, he became cruel and said, "Young master, I have such a treasure, Mr. Heifeng Strange, I must kill you.”
He only felt that his dignity had been insulted and trampled on like never before, and he was unwilling to give up. His eyes were full of malice and hatred, and even women thought it was tasteless and just crazy abuse.
After leaving the Yufa Tianzong, Yi Wushuang was accompanied by two masters who were half-step into the Heavenly Realm, a dozen maids of various looks, and an old servant secretly protecting him.
These accompanying people alone are not inferior to one of the overlords. The favor Yi Wushuang receives is evident. The depth of the Yufa Tianzong is as deep as the abyss, which is invisible. Its bottom.
Yi Wushuang was lying in the jade chariot. This jade chariot was like a palace. The interior was magnificently decorated, with cloud beds, tables, bookshelves and even kitchens.
Although the space is not very large, it is extremely exquisite.
The eight-winged unicorn horse-drawn carriage made the jade chariot hang three feet above the ground. Although it was extremely fast, it was extremely stable.
Seeing that he was almost arriving at Yulong Mountain, Yi Wushuang was no longer in the mood to have fun with the beauties he usually doted on, so he took out a three-inch exquisite gold pagoda with a total of nine floors from his waist.
This thing looks extremely exquisite, each floor of the pavilion is exquisite, and the whole body is filled with a light golden halo. You can tell at a glance that it is a rare treasure.
“According to the old man, this thing contains the magic power that he has stored in advance. Once I encounter danger, I will protect it myself.”
“If I use my true energy to urge me, It can also make it take the initiative to kill the enemy.”
"But because the magic power inside it is effective, it can only be used three times whether it is to protect the master or actively kill the enemy."
"After using it three times, the old man can only let the old man recharge the object."< br>
Yi Wushuang's eyes were fierce, "The old thief Black Wind dares to hit me in the face, then I will let him die. If there is a chance, I will kill him directly with this golden tower."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the jade chariot.
“Sir, Jade Dragon Mountain has arrived.”
"But something seems wrong. There should be a battle on the mountain. I see blood and corpses everywhere, and there are sounds of dragons and swords coming from the mountain to the bottom."
"This must be a heavenly being. It’s a big battle, I think it’s best that we don’t get close.”
Yi Wu. Shuang's eyes lit up, "A battle between heaven and man?"
"One of the parties should be the old thief Heifeng. Isn't this a God-given opportunity?"
How could he hold himself back? Instead, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Go up the mountain quickly without delay."
The person who spoke outside the jade chariot was a middle-aged Taoist priest. He was frightened by the dangerous aura coming from the void, but facing the arrogant and domineering young master Yi Wushuang, he had no choice but to do anything.
He opened his mouth to persuade, but in the end he just shook his head and sighed, using the whip in his hand to urge the winged unicorn horse to go quickly up the mountain.
(End of this chapter)