I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 138 The Mythical Candle Dragon Opens His Eyes In The Daytime, The Decisive Battle Begins!

"This matter is over, go back!"

Master Tongtian looked into the depths of Chaoge, and nodded with Di Xin from a long distance away. He saw that Di Xin had already started to practice mythology, and he had human luck to protect his body, and he was holding Daoguo Lingbao to defeat the sky sword.

Just now, Ran Deng and Lu Ya fell in Jiameng Pass again. I believe that before Zhulong opened his eyes, Yin Shang was safe.

So he turned around and took Nezha Yang Jian, Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who survived the catastrophe, and went back to Jiejiao Jinao Island.

Congratulations for three days!
At this time, the major disciples in the Jiejiao also saw the vision of the fall of the Golden Crow. After counting their fingers, they all knew what happened. Immediately after seeing the return of the leader of Tongtian, especially when they saw Nezha, they couldn't help their eyes widening. Shrink!
"Huh? What are you holding in your hand?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit saw that Nezha was holding a lot of things in his hand, including an ancient lamp and a red gourd.

After sizing it up, his eyes widened immediately, and he recognized that these were all top-grade innate spirit treasures.Following the return of Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, after the introduction, it was learned that it was the Vulture Lantern and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Especially when they heard about Nezha and Yang Jian's achievements in Jiamengguan, they were all shocked. They couldn't believe that they were rising stars, especially when Nezha was just born today, he became a master and became a personal heir, and even tore the quasi-sage with his hands.

There's no one left!
However, the leader of Tongtian religion blushed and waved his big hand to congratulate Nezha and Yang Jian for accepting his disciples. Let everyone congratulate for three days.
Nuwa even took out the wine, but it was Luohe's wine. People who saw the strength of the wine all changed their faces, especially the existence of the bear boy Nezha, which made everyone in the room a little uneasy and dared not say anything. Don't dare to act rashly.

Only the golden-winged roc was an exception. He was rebellious, arrogant and unruly. He was looking around and sizing up everyone present.

"Everyone, I want to fight for wine, who dares to fight?"

The golden-winged roc won't accept anyone, even if its own strength is not comparable, success or failure will be judged by the amount of alcohol!
He was inexplicably drunk for many years before, and every time he thought about it, he felt angrily in his heart, and decided to win back his face. Just in the festive atmosphere, he found someone to have a drink.

"The last time I was drunk for more than ten years, it's not because I can't drink enough."

"Then this time, I must prove my drinking capacity!"

The golden-winged roc was drunk last time when he was confused, and he passed out from a glass. This time, he must have a good drink to get back the embarrassment from last time.

"I ask again, I want to fight for wine, who dares to fight?"

"What? Do all the people here think they are inferior to me?"

The golden-winged roc wanted to come to the wine gourd, and as always, he was proud and did not take any personal teachings into his eyes.

Such an attitude can be described as extremely arrogant, and many people present can't see it anymore.

But no one really dared to fight, because they all knew the power of this drink.

It was rare for Zhao Gongming to congratulate Tong Tian when he came back with him, but under the arrogance of the golden-winged roc, he dared not say much.

"Zhao Gongming!"

The sharp eyes of the golden greenhouse fell on Zhao Gongming, remembering that the last time he got drunk was because he looked down on Zhao Gongming's drinking capacity, and thinking about his dull face, he wanted to get Zhao Gongming back to the scene after getting drunk, so he said: "Did you get drunk last time? If you dare not drink, why not sit at the same table with the dog?"

"What?!" Zhao Gongming's face darkened, thinking that I don't want to lose face?But after thinking about it, he really didn't dare to drink, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Go, go, go, I've been fooled by alcohol, I've quit drinking a long time ago!"

"Oh, I think you're scared." The golden roc was already rebellious, but when he saw Zhao Gongming's timidity, he stepped forward and said proudly, "Don't even dare to drink, don't say you know me!"

"You!" Zhao Gongming also laughed angrily, remembering that he had been exposed to myths and dao fruits, and he was also drunk twice, so he should be able to drink again.What's more, he practiced the Shinhwa Zhengyi Marshal cultivation method, so he shouldn't be able to get drunk, so he snorted coldly!Invited to fight wine!

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, come and drink!"

Zhao Gongming was dissatisfied, and immediately wanted to fight for a drink, and added: "Let me agree first, I will only drink half a glass..."

The words of the two immediately attracted everyone's attention, making this supposedly festive atmosphere more lively and interesting because of the wine fight, but seeing Zhao Gongming and Golden-winged Dapeng again, they immediately shook their heads in contempt.

However, according to Zhao Gongming's mythology, Daoguo, after practicing the Zhengyi Marshal Method, let alone his drinking capacity has increased.

Both of them raised their glasses and drank it in one gulp. Many people were quite interested and looked forward to the two continuing to drink.

The next moment he was stunned.

Among them, Zhao Gongming started to shake immediately after drinking a cup.

The golden-winged roc was also the same as last time, and then its eyes went dark, and with a "plop", both of them fell down, fell drunk on the ground, and even snored.

The two of them were so familiar with each other, they fell asleep on the ground very simply, and even snored. This distressed appearance was really shocking.

Everyone here, at first, only felt it was ridiculous, and thought that the two of them were drinking too much, so it was not surprising.

"Brother is lying down again?"

San Xiao wanted to stop it just now, but it was too late to say it, and he had already drank a glass of wine. He glanced at Zhao Gongming, who was lying on the ground and snoring, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, speechless.

Kong Xuan also turned his head sideways, unwilling to recognize the brother Jin Chi Dapeng.

Because of the joy of accepting disciples, the leader of Tongtian didn't say much, and he also knew that Zhao Gongming should not be drunk for many years since the myth, Dao and fruit were reflected, so he ignored it.

"It's embarrassing to drink too much if you can't drink enough."

Duobao seemed to have forgotten that he had also been very drunk before, and was shaking his head secretly to Zhao Gongming and Jin Chi Dapeng who were drunk, thinking that he should not be careless no matter when.

Be sure to stay awake,

However, the next moment, his expression froze.

It's Nezha!
I only felt a tightness in my thigh, and even heard a cracking sound clearly. It was obvious that the bones had been misaligned.

Look down.

It was Xiong Nezha who hugged his thigh. It was just an ordinary hug, but it made his bones dislocated.

He knew how fierce and terrifying this little guy was just now, even if Lu Ya lit the lamp, he could be torn and killed.

It was just Nezha's usual behavior just now, just holding his thigh casually, but this normal behavior almost cost him a leg, which made him terrified, and cast a very bitter look at Master Tongtian for help.

However, the Master Tongtian could do nothing about it, and even he had lingering fears. Fortunately, this little guy, Nezha, was babbling in a childish voice, and seemed to be in a good mood, not much treasure.

Nezha seemed to find it quite amusing, and hung the Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ribbon on Duobao's body, and asked Duobao to help hold the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and Vulture Lantern.

"Mine, all mine!"

Xiong Nezha's childish voice sounded, as if he regarded Duobao as his own, and then wrapped Duobao up and let Duobao play with him. Naturally, Duobao didn't dare to have the slightest objection, so he had to follow little Nezha cautiously.

"Huh? He seems to be very close to you?"

Tongtian saw Nezha and started playing with Duobao, so he smiled at Duobao and said, "Then trouble Duobao disciple, take your two juniors to practice for me."

After Tongtian finished speaking, he turned around and went to the depths of Biyou Palace to practice, preparing for Zhulong to open his eyes in the future.

But when he heard that he was going to bring a baby, Duo Bao was stunned, almost crying, wishing that he was the one who got drunk just now.

"Let me...bring a baby?"

Duobao just imagined it, and felt panic. He knew this little guy just now, and he tore up two quasi-sages alive. Will not be torn into pieces.

But he is a senior brother, usually he is the teacher in charge of the teacher, and it is reasonable for the teacher to teach the disciples, especially since the teacher has gone away, he is really suffering and can't tell.

I can't help but want to cry without tears...

Such and such.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another seven years passed, and the day when the ten-year candle dragon opened his eyes finally came.

"All disciples, hurry to Zixiao Palace!"

Just before the sudden change of the situation.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu has been waiting for the opportunity for several years, and it just so happens that the time is ripe to call the four great saints of heaven!

As one after another figure stepped into the air, it was the Four Sages who had already arrived, and immediately bowed their heads to Hongjun Daozu in salute, and then sat on the futon, waiting for Daozu to speak.

"Teacher, the time has finally come!"

Although the Four Heavenly Dao Saints sat on the futon, their expressions were calm and they could not see any emotions.

But in fact, he was quite uneasy in his heart. He knew that since Master Hongjun Daozu had made a move, he had a plan!

"By the way, Nezha is too scary, I don't know how Master should deal with it."

Although the Four Saints knew that now was the time when the mythical candle dragon was about to open its eyes.

It's just that a few years ago, Nezha was born and tore two quasi-sages apart on the same day. I don't know how he has cultivated all these years.

"Then Nezha was born with the Mythical Dao Fruit. The Mythical Dao Fruit and his feet in his body are extremely terrifying. I'm afraid someone will point it out."

"But it doesn't matter, now the time has come, Zhulong is about to open his eyes, whether it is to cut off the teaching or the Houtu who wants to join the Tao will be destroyed, and the catastrophe will also subside!"

Daoist Hongjun said lightly, let the four saints feel at ease?

"Nezha is currently in the midst of cutting off the sect. When the Jiejiao is destroyed, he will kill Nezha by the way and end everything completely!" Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly, and the two Western saints on the side also shouted wonderfully.

Daoist Hongjun nodded slightly and said no more.

"good!"

The Second Saint of the West put his hands together, and then his expression changed, and he said: "Zhulong has opened his eyes, and the time for decision has come!"

"Buzz!"
At the end of the sentence, the mythical Candle Dragon in Xiqi, in the dark night brought by his closed eyes, suddenly flashed a bright light, as stunning as the opening of the world, mixed with a fierce and terrifying, not inferior to this world. breath.

now.

In Jinao Island, Jiejiao Wanxian also felt a terrifying aura piercing the sky and enveloping him.

Everyone was like willows in a strong wind, crumbling and trembling.

I only felt that the giant mythical candle dragon in Xiqi absorbed all the immortal energy in the entire prehistoric light-year into its mouth and nose.

As a result, the world at this time is extremely dangerous, as if everything is about to be destroyed at any moment, turning the entire prehistoric world into ashes!

"Oops!"

At this moment, Master Tongtian was startled out of Biyou Palace, and said: "The mythical candle dragon has opened its eyes!"

Even he felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and felt that this great desolation seemed to be annihilated at any time, which can be described as shocking!

"Swish"!
The sound of piercing the air resounded in unison, and a group of Jiejiao disciples came forward one after another, including Nuwa.

And following Duobao, there are two figures, and a small dog, which seems to be Nezha and Yang Jian, and the small dog Xiaotiangou.

Seven years have passed, Yang Jian, who was originally a boy, has matured a bit, and even subdued Xiao Tiangou.

He is also worthy of being a man of extraordinary talent and martial arts.

Yang Jian has practiced the Mythical Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu in just seven years, and already has the third level of Mythological Refining and Refining Qi, which is comparable to the Daluo Jinxian. The main strength still comes from the three-pointed and two-leaf spear in his hand.

Seven years later, Nezha is no longer that bear child. At this time, he is stepping on a hot wheel, with a circle of heaven and earth on his hips, surrounded by red silk silk. Although his face is still pink, he is not just like a newborn. When naughty.

It's just that Nezha is Nezha after all. He went back to Chentangguan in just seven years, and turned the entire East China Sea outside Chentangguan into a mess.

Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was finally pulled out by him and died.

And before the dragon clan assisted in explaining the teachings to deal with the intercepting teachings, and deployed the Ten Thousand Dragons array first, even if Ao Bing was constricted by the dragon's tendons, he dared not speak out, and it was his own fault.

Yang Jian had also split the mountain to save his mother, and there was a lot of commotion, but no one dared to pursue it.

Not to mention that the two of them are not to be messed with, there are Master Tongtian and Nuwa behind them.

Whether it was Yang Jian who split the mountain to save his mother and provoked his uncle Haotian, or Nezha who made trouble in the sea and tore up the Dragon Clan, no one dared to come to him.

"Master!"

Nezha has grown up a lot. Although he is not as immature as before, he is still fearless. He asked, "What happened?"

"The mythical ancestral dragon is about to open its eyes!" Tongtian Sect Master said solemnly.

"Candle Dragon is also a dragon, what are you afraid of?"

Nezha stared, and shouted with a sharpened gun in his hand, "Let me pump his dragon tendons!"

"Don't fool around."

Tong Tian quickly explained: "That is the existence of the peak of mythology refining Qi and transforming gods. You and Yang Jian have immeasurable potential, but the current cultivation level is not enough to be brave."

"Forget about the time, I'm afraid that the river god friend will be back soon, we can only hope for the river god!"

"River God?"

Yang Jian tilted his head with a puzzled expression on his face. Apparently, in the past few years, they also knew some information. He heard that the reason why Tongtian accepted them as disciples was because of this mysterious and unpredictable river god.

It's just unheard of, unseen.

Yang Jian was always curious, and asked, "Where did this river god go, and how did he exist?"

"He..." Tong Tian was about to say something, but Nezha's expression changed. He saw something and asked, "Hey, what is that?"

The Master Tongtian's face also changed suddenly, and he felt something in his heart, and he looked up at the sky.

But at the next moment, I only felt an invincible will suddenly appear, accompanied by a fatal crisis!

At this time, everyone saw the source of the crisis in their sights. It turned out to be the dharma body of Zhulong who was far away in Xiqi, and a huge dragon's head was raised high. The seam is slowly opening.

"Buzz" and "Boom"!
Zhulong finally opened his eyes, and the whole world instantly turned into daylight, especially the first light from his eyes opened, which turned into a long spear that opened up the sky and pierced the sky!

This gaze is extremely terrifying, and even the void is ravaged into ashes wherever it passes.

The wisp of will emanating from him might as well give way even more than the Dao of Heaven.

And it was this open-eyed gaze that came across the sky, which made the expressions of the Master Tongtian and all the disciples of the sect change dramatically!

It's too late to say.

In fact, everything happened only in the blink of an eye. When this gaze went straight to the chaos, the sky and the earth also came to daylight.

"Close your eyes in the night, open your eyes in the daytime..." Tong Tian and Nu Wa both changed their expressions, and murmured: "What a mythical candle dragon!"

"Master!" Yang Jian and Nezha stood side by side, and they both rushed to Shen Shen.

"As expected of the well-known myth of the original deity, and a person who came from a world, possessing the peak strength of refining qi and transforming gods!"

"This candle dragon is too scary!"

"Quickly go to the River God's place to see if the friend of the River God is back. You are right. The candle dragon is too powerful for us to deal with. Fortunately, the River God has already planned to go there ahead of time. The layout of the mythical land, he will definitely come back to turn the tide!"

The Master Tongtian's expression was extremely urgent, because after Zhulong opened his eyes, Hongjun's plan followed immediately!

What's more, besides this Candle Dragon, there are other Transformation Snakes, Soaring Snakes, Winged Snakes, and Asp Snakes.

This is the helper Hongjun found in the fissures of the land of myths in asserting the myth.

Although Hou Tu combined with Dao and held back part of the Heavenly Dao on the Jade Plate of Creation, Hongjun was Hongjun after all, and he had no choice but to take this opportunity to end the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods in one fell swoop!
"go!"

Nu Wa hurriedly took Nezha Yang Jian into the sky, and the others also set off one after another, heading for the winding river under the majestic mountain.

Now that things are going on, I can only pin my hope on Luo He. I believe that Luo He must be prepared for the ten-year journey to the mythical prehistoric world, but Luo He...

(End of this chapter)