Chapter 145 Tiangong Dao
The golden scales of the dragon reflect brilliantly in the sunlight. The eye sockets are inlaid with sun, gold and moon jade. The claws rotate with cold light. They are made of some kind of gold essence. The single horn is like a stone tablet. , full of simplicity and wear and tear. If you look carefully, you can also see the inscriptions composed of small words.
You can vaguely see white clouds pouring out from the gaps in the scales as the tail swings through the gaps in the joints. While lingering around the body, there are tiny currents beating in them to prevent the clouds from spreading out. After letting the dragon spread its body in mid-air, a large shadow shrouded down, covering the capital.
“Is this the imperial court’s trump card?”
“Wait, is this dragon a mechanism technique?”
"So that's it. The imperial court is the way to gather people, and the art of mechanism can be passed down from generation to generation. The product of the mastery of organ art is indeed suitable as the trump card of the imperial court!"
"Then who is that person in front? I don't know. Is he also a master of Mechanism? It looks like he has transformed himself into a Mechanism? Or is he also a master of Mechanism?"
One sentence from the monks in the capital? He blurted out, full of shock, and stared at the golden dragon in stunned silence.
The opinions expressed by some people who thought they saw the reason clearly made people laugh, especially the last guess. When someone said it, everyone around them took two steps back and agreed with that person. Keep some distance.
In contrast, the leaders of the Lingbao Sect and the Shangqing Sect looked solemnly at the young man in front of them who seemed to be inhuman.
"Have you felt it? That guy's aura, judging by his clothes, seems to be that of a monk from the Temple of Heaven, and he seems to be one of them."
The headmaster of the Lingbao Sect had a low voice, and the Shangqing Sect next to him The leader's face was also a little ugly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"I can feel it naturally. I didn't expect that a land god would appear in the imperial court. He was also Sizheng who worshiped heaven and earth. It was really unexpected. However, there seems to be something wrong with that dragon. You are of the same lineage. Can you understand this kind of existence better?"
The leader of Lingbao Sect thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It seems that this person's immortal industry has been divided because of the mechanism? Taoism, so part of the Taoist fruit is in the machine dragon?"
The exchange between the two leaders made Taoist Ruoque feel that something was wrong, and asked: "What kind of riddle are you two playing?"< br>
The heads of the Lingbao Sect and the Shangqing Sect looked at each other, seemingly debating whether to tell each other some of the sect's secret information.
Fortunately, Taoist Ruoque was not the type to force others. After a moment of waiting, the one-horned dragon had already greeted Chu Tai, attracting everyone's attention.
“Roar!”
With a roar, red flame lines appeared on the golden scales.
Then the dragon opened its mouth to Chu Tai, and the surrounding air immediately became extremely hot, and golden-red fan-shaped flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth.
And this flame is very strange. After it erupts from the dragon's mouth, it quickly spreads around. The overwhelming fire seems to burn everything clean, even the air is distorted by the burning, and some wonderful illusions emerge.
At the same time, tiny currents in the white clouds around the dragon quickly spread to the surroundings as the heat wave rolled.
Chu Tai’s eyes fell and he didn’t see any movement. The dragon-like and snake-like beast in front of the cloud chariot also lowered its head. The clouds gathered and turned into dark clouds. As the beast opened its mouth, the torrent spewed out with thunder. out.
Water and fire collided in mid-air, evaporating a large amount of mist, in which arcs jumped back and forth, making crackling sounds.
The onlookers felt that there was electricity flowing in the air, and their bodies felt numb. They were startled and retreated one after another.
'That's not right...'
Chu Tai, who was standing on the cloud chariot, looked at the dragon and the man below with a strange look on his face.
In his eyes, the problem on the man below who was wearing Sizheng clothing and whose skin had a woody sheen was the result of being infected by Dao Fruit fragments.
But when he came into contact with this mechanical dragon, Chu Tai found that this dragon also had a power similar to the Dao Fruit fragments, and it was not the same system as Sizheng's power. The Dao Fruit fragments of the two were not the same. .
Seeing this, Chu Tai threw the Liuhe Circle, wanting to test it first so that he could subdue the dragon.
Unexpectedly, the dragon suddenly raised its horn, and the carvings on it that resembled inscriptions shone brightly. Dozens of illusory and uncertain incantations emerged, and the falling Liuhe circle was uncontrollably wrapped around the horn. The mantra folded inward and turned into an invisible bondage, fixing the Liuhe Circle on the horn.
"Huh?"
The onlookers immediately saw that the horn itself was also a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon specially designed to restrain people and objects such as the Liuhe Circle.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the dragon's claws protruding out. The thunder and fire blended in, converged inward, and turned into a thunder bead.
This time, even Taoist Ruoque's face tightened. Even looking at it from a distance, he could feel the terrifying meaning of destruction in the thunder and fire orb, and secretly wondered whether his Qing Heyi could resist it.
While everyone was thinking about how to respond to such an attack, Chu Tai had already reached out and pointed at a long flag beside him. Seven evil spirits flew into the sky and intertwined, turning into water curtains and falling down layer by layer. It's like a thousand layers of gauze, with thunder and fire orbs hitting it, countless gauze flying and shredding, and heavy mist steaming up.
But the seven evil spirits above only shook slightly and were not broken, let alone hurt Chu Tai himself.
On the contrary, the dragon snake transformed from the Canglong Cone took the opportunity to approach the dragon, twisted it suddenly, raised its head and bumped it, just to penetrate its scales.
But at this moment, a stone brick flew out and hit the beast's head hard. The stone brick collapsed, and the blue dragon cone inside also appeared.
Then a jade mirror soared into the sky, reflecting the blue dragon cone and freezing it in mid-air.
The frozen Canglong Cone lost its ability to change under the mirror light, and the image of the dragon, snake, and beast condensed by water vapor also collapsed instantly.
But many people don't care about all this. They are just curious, what happened to the stone bricks earlier?
Yun Wei looked at the broken stone bricks and spoke blankly.
"If I read it correctly, the stone brick just now was an ordinary brick. How could anyone refine such a thing into a magic weapon? No, it should be said that this kind of material can also become a magic weapon? Or should I say I misunderstood, those were not real stone bricks, they were just made to look like this on purpose?”
"That thing was originally an ordinary stone brick. I saw there were mud marks on it. It should have been instantly refined into a magic weapon just now..."
It was Yitai who said this, but after speaking When he said the last sentence, his eyes were a little dull.
Renheng was also dumbfounded, while the leaders of Lingbao Sect and Shangqing Sect fell silent.
Seeing this, Ruoque couldn't help but ask again: "Two fellow Taoists, what is going on?"
"This is the Taoist Fruit of the Immortal Family."
After a long silence, the headmaster of the Lingbao Sect slowly spoke.
“We, the ancestors of all generations, need to condense their own Immortal Dao Fruit to ascend to Heaven. And the ability used by the Si Zheng in front of us should be the manifestation of his Dao Fruit, or in other words, he obtained it after becoming an immortal. "
The head of the Shangqing Sect continued: "Just like the Taoist power left by my predecessors in the Shangqing Sect can draw talismans in the sky, there is no need to open an altar or use inner meditation. As long as you know the changes in the talisman, you can use the void as paper and the magic power as ink to draw at will."
"So, his ability is to refine the magic weapon at will?"
Taoist Ruoque heard this, There was a hint of fear in the young man's eyes to cover up the pain in his heart.
The two heads, who were unaware of the many distracting thoughts in Taoist Ruoque's mind, nodded one after another. Among them, the head of the Lingbao Sect began to speculate on Sizheng's foundation and Tao fruit based on his methods.
“Just judging from these methods, I am afraid that the path of this Sizheng is not the art of mechanism, but the work of heaven, which is to dismantle all things, understand all things, and create all things.”
Hearing this, the leader of the Shangqing Sect was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "In this case, how can we explain the breath of the machine dragon?"
(End of this chapter)
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