I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Shen Zhao's body was changing, and his five-meter height was rapidly shrinking until he stopped at 1.7 meters.

This is the height of his previous life, not outstanding, but Shen Zhao just doesn't care.

Height and appearance are all for others to see. People who love themselves don’t care about their height and appearance. People who don’t love themselves. What do they do?free?

Shen Zhao's appearance is also changing. Hei Jin's skin gradually becomes fair and yellowish. His not-so-short black hair slightly covers his scarlet eyes. Set off majestic and powerful.

The slight aggression on the facial features, coupled with the indifference and indifference in the scarlet eyes, makes people unconsciously want to get close and stay away, like a dangerous and mysterious demon king, who is both loved and feared.

Shen Zhao looked at the crown robe on his body and frowned. He thought of Xiaoyu at this moment, no wonder she changed her clothes by herself. This ancient costume is really not so easy to wear. At least the robe is no different from a skirt on him. A strange feeling.

Before he could adjust his clothes, Timan whispered slightly excitedly: "Wow, so handsome, don't move, let me find the photo spar first."

Shen Zhao stopped helplessly, and after Timon took a black stone and worked there for a while, Shen Zhao began to modify his robe.

Black gold is the main color tone, which is not only the color bestowed by heaven and earth in conjunction with his race and ability, but also his own favorite color.

The crown robe slowly changed and gradually turned into a modern decoration. The black and gold windbreaker and slacks, black shirt, shoes, and the necklace given by Timan on his neck became all the decorations on his body.

"Ah, this outfit is so handsome, wait, let me do it again." Timman's exclamation sounded again, and she rummaged through the treasures that could fill the entire sun and took out a picture stone , and then circled around Shenzhao excitedly.

Shen Zhao was helpless again, but because of the congenital cough and the harmony of the family, he could only admit it, after all, he was an elder, right?

When the photo stone also retained enough images, Timan stopped moving decisively.

She also changed her figure into about 1.7 meters, came to Shen Zhao with a smile, hugged his arm and said, "Little Shen Zhao, can we discuss something?"

Shen Zhao's scarlet pupils shrank, and he asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

"I found something left by your grandfather when I was looking for the picture stone just now. The dragon clan's combat skills have been comprehended and inherited. After using it, I directly comprehend the late stage of the combat skills." Timan said in a slightly lower tone, but recovered quickly : "This should be used when I was weak, but unfortunately I didn't realize it at the time."

Shenzhao's eyes lit up sharply. Although the dragon clan's combat skills are suitable for all dragon clans, it still takes a lot of time to practice to cultivate immortals.

And this combat skill, because of various comprehension and skills, is also divided into the first, middle and later stages and the state of Dzogchen.

In the early stage, all the melee attacks bring all kinds of energy in the body, that is, level A enchantment, and use the smallest force to deal damage beyond the limit of energy.

In the early stage of the dragon clan's combat skills, it is basically invincible at the same level, which is also the foundation of the dragon clan's overlord.

In the mid-term, these forces are combined to form a subtle complement of various energies of one's own, so that 1+1=5 or even 10 is considered a stronger increase.

Dragons who have reached the middle stage can already leapfrog the level to kill the enemy with this combat skill, of course, the premise is that the opponent is not practicing dragon combat skills.

The later stage is the end point of most geniuses, and the effect is even more exaggerated. Not only the physical body becomes a fairy, but also directly hits the source. dead demon.

The final Dzogchen can only be achieved by no one except the Dragon Emperor. It is a new kind of comprehension, and the description in the dragon clan's combat skills is only two words self-realization.

But this is not an exaggeration, after all, it is an existence at the same level as the cultivation technique that transcends the way of heaven, and it is the most brilliant crystallization of the dragon clan of that generation.

Even with Shenzhao's talent, after watching it for so long, he can barely enter the early stage, it's just a catharsis of energy.

This time Shenzhao was really moved, and it was not comparable to those innate treasures with their own dragon iteration destiny.

"Is this for me?" Shen Zhao's expression was a bit complicated, the Holy Master had never given him such a good thing, this stepmother...he could cry to death.

"No, no, no, I have conditions." Diman smiled slyly, and took out a blue light ball densely covered with dragon patterns and shook it in front of Shen Zhao.

As soon as the ball appeared, it immediately exuded a strong coercion. It could be vaguely seen that the dragon pattern seemed to have turned into a pair of majestic eyes overlooking the world. Just looking at each other can give people a huge sense of oppression.

"You say." Shen Zhao's downcast eyes could not detect any emotion in his tone, he was thinking, send Timan back to the Abyss of Abandonment when nothing can be done.

He was not sure of keeping Timon in the catastrophe. All he had was confidence that his consciousness was immortal. By the way, the Holy Lord was also sent there. How could a princess be without the company of a knight?
"Maintain the current state before the fight. You can change into whatever shape I ask you to change into. And hurry up and find me a daughter-in-law and a kid to accompany me." Di Man's smile became more and more unscrupulous, Like a weird aunt who threatens kids with a lollipop.

Shen Zhao really wanted to say, isn't the Emperor of Darkness domineering?But...she gave too much. In the entire Abyss of Abandonment, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the richest rich woman.

"Um, is the last one a little bit bad? I'm not yet one and a half years old." Shen Zhao hesitated a little: "Besides, in the current situation, I want to practice more."

Timan's smile was slightly restrained, and she thought about it seriously, as if she felt that it was a bit too much, she nodded and said seriously: "That's okay, change it to make a baby within 20 years, do you have any opinions?"

Shen Zhao thought for a while, then nodded, it should be fine in 20 years, and by that time, if the frenzy doesn't break out, it's okay to stay for a while.

"Haha, here." Timman smiled, and put this priceless treasure for the Dragon Clan into his hands.

As if thinking of something, her smile remained the same, showing her wealth again: "I think you still cultivate the soul. Among the innate treasures promised earlier, there happens to be a soul ring, which is for conceiving and nurturing the soul. I will give it to you together." .”

Timan said that a crack opened in the void, and a strong precious light flashed for a moment. A pitch-black ring was suspended in the air, sending out waves that soothed the soul, making people feel the peace of the soul just by looking at it.

However, Shen Zhao's eyes were not on the ring, but stared blankly at the gap that had disappeared.

what did he seeA mountain of treasures?No, no, a mountain of innate treasures?

These things can only exist as barter in that trading market, that is to say, things that the world masters are very greedy, so... just piled up on the ground?
There are so many more than ten thousand pieces, right?so rich?

Shenzhao looked at the ring, then at Timan, and suddenly thought, his old man's treasury is full of useless gold, and his strength is not very good, so maybe he is not worthy of others?

It's better not to let him go out after he comes back, and improve his strength so that he doesn't look more like a softie.

"What's the matter? Take it quickly." Di Man waved his hand in front of Shen Zhao, and asked with some doubts.

Shen Zhao came back to his senses, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, and a nice smile on his face, and said in a very sincere tone: "Thank you, Mom."

He took the ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand, feeling the soul that was slightly bloated due to the crazy growth, but now it was full of peace and comfort, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

"You're welcome, just visit your mother more often." Seeing the smile on Shenzhao's face, Timan couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Shenzhao's head. She seemed to feel that the hand felt very good, so she rubbed it again until He messed up his hair before stopping.

"Okay." Shenzhao responded gently, and he didn't feel any discomfort with Timan's movements. This is a dear friend, what's wrong with rubbing his head?
"Okay, aren't you going to see the second aunt? Go ahead." Diman smiled and waved his hands, turned around and picked up Gatti, humming an unknown tune, looking in a good mood.

"Okay." Shen Zhao was still gentle, he turned around and took a step, the next moment he disappeared into this star field, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a barren star field.

Without hesitation, he directly crushed the dragon pattern ball in his hand, and a huge amount of sentimental information flooded into his mind instantly, and the muscles of his body began to spasm unconsciously, continuously evolving in a certain direction.

The terrifying power and massive perception invaded at the same time, making Shen Zhao unconsciously groan.

He frowned, stepped subconsciously, returned to the barren planet that he traveled through, and then sat cross-legged.

It doesn't matter if the various tissues in the body automatically practice combat skills, he needs to absorb this information and insights, and not let the things left by the Dragon Emperor go to waste.
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The third pantheon.

The Holy Master stepped through the colorful gate and came here. Of course he didn't know that his wife was prodigal again, otherwise he would have believed that this guy would have rushed back, and then his wife would grab his ears and throw him back.

Although it can't stop the rich woman from prodigal, but in terms of attitude, the Holy Master has shown the greedy dragon to the fullest every time.

He looked around with interest, closed his eyes and felt it, and then a big smile appeared on his face, there are at least six authorities in this galaxy!

There are also countless creatures, which represent endless wealth. In this wave, he feels that his treasure house will definitely be full immediately.

He could even imagine the envious and jealous expression of that rich woman looking at him differently, who made him so lazy.

Just as the corner of Shengzhu's mouth was crazily raised, an old voice rang in his ears: "Long time no see, Shendu."

The Holy Master's face immediately turned indifferent. Although he no longer has the ambition to fight for world hegemony, he still cares about the majesty of the monarch.

"Zhang Guolao? Do you have anything to do with me?" Shengzhu's tone was cold. It was obvious that he still didn't want to see the gods, but he wouldn't fight directly like Dikui.

"It's nothing. I just have a friend coming from afar. Of course I want to entertain him." Zhang Guolao said, a phantom slowly appeared in front of the Holy Master.

This phantom is unusually old, like an old man who is about to die, and even gives people a feeling of dying.

However, the Lord will not be fooled by this appearance. After all, 2 years ago, the old man took out a big drum and beat it fiercely in front of him. He has a very deep memory.

"You don't need to entertain, as long as you don't come to block the way, then this trip will be safe." The Holy Master's tone was still cold, it's okay to not do anything, but it's impossible to have a good attitude.

A seal of more than 1 years, he can remember this matter for a lifetime.

"Yes." Zhang Guolao hesitated to speak, but seeing the Holy Master's attitude, He didn't say anything more, and the projection gradually dissipated.

The Holy Master cast a glance at him, and was about to find trouble with those righteous races, but suddenly he thought of something, and immediately said: "Wait!"

Zhang Guo's old body paused, and the projection that was only a faint shadow slowly solidified again.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Guolao's old tone was still gentle, like an elder communicating with a junior.

"Shen Zhao said that there are still four gods. Give me the passages of the other three gods. Anyway, you don't need these dregs." The Holy Master didn't look polite, although the person in front of him was much stronger , but hatred is hatred, and demons have no fear, so naturally they will not be afraid.

"Yes." Zhang Guolao nodded, still kindly, as if he didn't care about the Holy Master's offense.

As the voice fell, the projection of a big drum appeared in the void, and two wooden drum hammers fell slightly.

Boom!
A desolate, quaint drum sound came out and spread into the star field. The next moment, the huge drum sound rolled back, condensed into a transparent bead in midair, and slowly fell.

"There are four locations here, which are the teleportation arrays of the ancestral star and the first, second, and sixth gods. You will know how to use it when you get it." Zhang Guolao said that the phantom had completely disappeared, and he didn't mean to be nostalgic.

This is also the main purpose of his visit this time. After all, no matter how strong a person is, as long as the distance is placed in this infinite universe, it will take time to shuttle and walk.

The Lord raised his hand, and the bead made of sound waves appeared in his hand. When it touched the skin, there was a faint and heavy drum sound from the bead, which seemed to gradually coincide with the rhythm of his heartbeat, which seemed very incredible.

But demons are immortal, and the Holy Master is not worried about sneak attacks, even if the gods have the power to kill demons.

But. Under the catastrophe, all creatures are teammates!
The Holy Lord sensed it and found that there was a place where two authorities gathered. He did not hesitate and took a decisive step.

If it is calculated according to the fact that there are six authorities in a galaxy, then there are more than 20 authorities, even the mind of the Holy Master is a little excited.

Not to mention that after Bazaar gets it done, the power of all powers will be doubled, and the value of these powers will also be doubled by then.

How could this keep the Holy Master from being excited?