Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 339: The Taoist raises his sword and fights against the Dragon God at night

The night was rainy.

Runzhou, the boundary of Maoshan.

A young man in Taoist robes pressed the cloud head.

"It only takes an hour at most. It can actually offset the efforts of the past ten days."

The reason why Meng Fan said this is not because the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch is not as good as flying through the clouds.

The former is connected with the earth's veins, and there are many ways in it. It can also evolve the world's fastest speed. However, he used the Bagua Dao map to figure out the key points on his own before, while for the latter, Deng Tianjun pointed out all the wonderful things from top to bottom. .

"Lion Armor, Green Dragon Sword."

In the murmur, his eyes moved away from the dim hall.

Obviously, in this world, the master who is about to ascend has no sign of coming out.

It can only be judged by the increasingly vast Dao power and the atmosphere derived from it. He is indeed making the final accumulation and waiting for the right time to perform the flying lift.

When will it arrive for me?

The thought flashed past, and Meng Fan returned to the room where he used to store worldly and forbidden things before going down the mountain.

After all, this time is different from the past. He has already glimpsed the path to the Hutian Technique and has taken the step forward.

Not to mention whether it can open up a small world for living beings to live and practice, at least there is an extremely spacious and private place to store various objects.

In addition, Meng Fan obtained the support of the Li Tang royal family purely by relying on his ability and family connections. There was no need to be too timid and worried about the crime of hiding armor.

Not long after, the majesty and full armor were on his body.

The lion's head, stained with luck and glowing with cold light, is absolutely ferocious and terrifying in the eyes of the enemy, as if it were a living thing.

Not to mention the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, this weapon was extraordinary in the Dharma Ending Era and came with personal blessings. Now that it has come to an era when spiritual energy is active and the Heavenly Gate is not closed, it has begun to transform on its own.

To be honest, before slaying the dragon, he made a special trip to Runzhou just because Meng Fanque took advantage of the magic weapon.

The Soul of the Azure Dragon fights the four-clawed dragon!

He guessed that after being contaminated with the dragon's blood, the Qinglong Sword would most likely undergo further transformation.

Soon, after putting on his equipment neatly, Daochang Meng picked up the mask placed on the desk.

Green-faced fangs.

In my memory, I bought it for participating in Nuo opera when I was young. After using it a few times, I kept it on display. Now after a little practice, it has become a simple magic weapon to hide my face.

Features: Sturdy.

"In this case, let's go straight to Huai Shui Dragon Palace."

Raise your hands and make a seal.

No further delays.

Breathing in and out, in the sky beyond the reach of mortal eyes, there were faint auspicious clouds trampled under the feet of a heroic warrior general, moving towards the northwest at extremely fast speeds.

"Sun Dasheng is a thousand miles away. When I achieve immortality, my speed will not be much slower."

"Xian is just a short-term end point."

“When you set foot, it becomes a new beginning.”

All kinds of scenes passed by his feet, and even though he had already experienced them once when he came, Meng Fan was still excited.

This speed...is no slower than later generations of airplanes!

So he conquered the sky?

Thinking of the terrifying strong wind that had not touched his head, Meng Fan regained his composure.

After more than half an hour, the clouds descended again.

The reason why he was able to accurately find the location of the other party was that when Lao Jiao sent out the invitation, he had already pointed out the direction on purpose.

In the silence, he swallowed a pill that exuded a faint precious light. Although he went back and forth like this, he didn't consume too much mana, it only reduced by about [-]%.

But thinking that there would be a fierce battle ahead, Meng Fan decided to be on the safe side and adjust his condition to its peak.

Half a stick of incense passed.

The Tao power in the body was perfect, the Qi and blood had never declined, and a murderous intention began to permeate the air.

The birds and wild deer dispersed.

In fact, compared with later generations, this world is full of towering trees, hares and roe deer shuttle in the bushes, and doves build nests on ancient trees.The air is extremely fresh. Even without spiritual practice and without so-called modern medical technology, ordinary people can still live for a long time, and centenarians are not uncommon.

This is the gap brought about by world level.

Now, this peaceful atmosphere has been swept away.

After a long time, Meng Fan finally took action with all his strength, and his murderous intention was aimed at Qian Yuan.

……

Under the surging cold current.

A splendid palace stands tall. Looking out of the palace windows, you can see giant river shrimps and crab generals far larger than Mopan, patrolling with weapons.

The top of the head is not the sky, but a turbulent scene like a vast ocean.

Under the protection of the invisible film, everything here is peaceful. Of course, the faint smell of fishy and lustful smell must be ignored.

"Who is it!"

The door of the dormitory opened with a bang, as if someone kicked the door with hatred. On the giant bed, the beautiful clam girls were trembling. They were not high in cultivation and did not feel any murderous intention coming from the bank of the Huaihe River.

However, when the Dragon God is angry, the entire Dragon Palace and even the aquatic monsters in the nearby river basin tremble!
On the corridor, Prime Minister Turtle, whose face was ferocious and without any elegance, was shaking like chaff and did not dare to ask at all.

If something is good above, it will prosper below!

This Huai River Dragon God dared to secretly violate the laws of heaven and test the laws of the world, causing the death of innocent people. Naturally, the Prime Minister Turtle is not a good person. Before he obtained the throne, there were often rumors circulating on both sides of the Huai River about evil turtles biting people. .

And being able to make him submit and surrender, the old dragon is obviously more ferocious. At this moment, he has changed into another set of clothes. Previously, he was wearing the gods' regular clothes, and his temperament seemed incompatible with him. Now he no longer hides it, but he looks like a good match for a long time - —

It has fine, dark-colored iron leaf scales, a cyan face, huge fangs, and scales on its face. The six dragon whiskers on its cheeks are like iron wires. It looks like it really fits the word of a fierce god.

In addition, beside him stands a square-shaped painted halberd, which is extremely sharp and condenses and emits cold light.

Humph, you want to lure me ashore?
If you are determined to occupy the Dragon Palace and seize the throne of God, then come down and die yourself!

Sarcasm and anger flashed across his anthropomorphic pupils as big as copper bells, and he snorted coldly, unwilling to give up his geographical advantage.

True, dragons fight in the wild.

After practicing to this level, even if you go to the sky, you can still unleash your full combat power, but the blessing brought by divine power cannot be ignored.

"Commander, Yaksha, and General Crab, you three must gather your troops and go up to see who the lawless evil guest is?"

"..."

waterside.

Meng Fan had already seen that the old Jiao was determined not to show his body, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

If the mountain does not come, I will be on the mountain!
It is not difficult to guess what Nielong wants. It is nothing more than relying on the blessings brought by the priesthood. Although this position is born in accordance with the will of heaven, it is seriously dependent on humanity and canonized by the imperial court.

With the imperial decree in his hands, he can smash his wishful thinking in an instant.

In addition, he has mastered the supernatural power of forbidden water, and he is not Sun Dasheng who is afraid of water battles. No matter it is water, land, or sky, he is not afraid of it!Just as he was about to enter the water, suddenly there was a turbulent wave on the mighty water, and the scene became more and more exaggerated, the waves fell like a mountain, and the waves grew wildly.

A group of monsters floated out from the depths.

The one with the head at the front has a sallow face, a purple glow, and horns on his forehead. His face looks similar to that of a mortal, except for the fact that there are scales scattered all over it.

At this moment, he was holding a long spear, and his appearance could be called extraordinary bravery. He was obviously a dragon.

Could it be the son of that evil dragon?

Meng Fan speculated in his mind.

Next to him, stood a big man more than four meters tall, with a face like indigo and hair like cinnabar. He was holding a huge mountain-cutting ax, which immediately reminded people of the patrolling Yaksha.

Behind them are the crab generals and a group of shrimp soldiers with bright weapons.

"Why did you come to Huai Shui Dragon Palace to cause trouble?"

Standing on the water waves, Ugly Yaksha pointed at Meng Fan and asked, his voice hoarse and deafening.

As the only dragon in the Dragon Palace, the commander stood on the water waves and said condescendingly:
"Why don't you just retreat? Everyone is in peace..."

Before he finished speaking, the spear in his hand flashed a golden light, and he immediately stood in front of him to block.

Two dragon roars sounded together.

It's better to act first, there is not so much nonsense to talk about, Meng Fan held the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and in an instant he slashed at the Xiaojiao who could transform into a human form.

And its reaction was not slow. It hurriedly raised its gun to parry, and made a sound similar to a dragon's roar, which seemed to be shouting and sending a message.

clang!
The golden sound resounded through the clouds, and the surrounding waves exploded. The shrimps, soldiers, and crabs immediately dispersed, leaving only a Yaksha worthy of praise for his size. He seemed to be frightened, holding an ax and not knowing what to do.

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the commander only felt an unparalleled force coming from his chest, and then, unable to parry, he flew backwards with a bang.

puff!
Light golden blood spurted out from the mouth.

[-]% of your strength cannot be used at [-]%.

Obviously, the dragon soul in the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is of extremely high quality and can suppress the Jiao attribute!

Almost at the same time, Meng Fan, who was well versed in the art of decisiveness, swung his sword to kill again. The little dragon felt his limbs and bones trembling, and roared with all his strength before he was temporarily freed from the restraints, revealing his true form and escaping directly towards the depths of the dark Huai River.

But it couldn't run away at all. It silently recited the Water Forbidden Technique in its heart, and the water flow immediately obeyed.

Not long after, the three-clawed golden dragon, which had completely lost its will to fight, was caught up. The strong wind suddenly rose, and its magic power overflowed. The rocks on both sides of the bank were directly overturned by the waves, and the water surface stirred up waves tens of meters high.

Under the water, this golden dragon, which was about twelve feet long, had dragon scales all over its body exploding, and blood containing magical effects flew and spread in all directions.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Meng Fan directly put it away and put it into the Hutian space.

A group of slightly larger aquatic fish with immature intelligence immediately swarmed around. They didn't care about any possible dangers, and they also turned a blind eye to the same kind that had been shattered to pieces by the previous aftermath.

The mouth opens and closes frequently, swallowing the weak dragon blood by instinct, hoping to embark on the path of spiritual practice and get rid of the current ignorance.

Seeing this, Meng Fan didn't stop him.

Holding the Yanyue Sword in hand, he fled towards the deepest abyss, his desire to slay the dragon extremely urgent.

The water surface gradually returned to calm, and the silly Yasha gradually came back to his senses. He sniffed the faint fragrance of dragon blood, his heart trembled, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction, becoming a fish that slipped through the net.

There were countless undercurrents around him, but he could not get close to this space. In Meng Fan's sight, the water palace gradually appeared, and it was still exuding jewelery aura.

Just as he was about to penetrate the invisible barrier, a strange sound that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone came from the depths, and then a huge wave as black as ink, as if it could freeze everything, came.

"Little Doyle."

There is no need to wave the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, this contains magic power, almost a supernatural blow, it will automatically separate and move to both sides before they are about to meet.

The art of forbidden water has been practiced to the extreme, and even weak water and yellow springs can come and go freely. Although Meng Fan is just getting a glimpse of it now, the evil dragon's hair is not that legendary thing!

Seeing that the move failed, Lao Jiao, who had turned into a human form, jumped up and took the initiative to kill Meng Fan.

Lion armor, magic weapon mask, Yan Yue knife.

With the three of them together, no one in this world has seen Taoist Meng like this. Besides, it is useless to say more about this situation. The murderous intention is so strong that it cannot be quenched, and the leader of the Dragon Palace who has completely annihilated life is destined to be helpless. Let's make peace until death!
In addition, when the wild dragon attains enlightenment, he is least afraid of fighting!

Zheng!
The swords and halberds clashed, making a loud noise.

Both of their faces suddenly turned dark red, and they both stepped back and separated temporarily.

However, the Huaishui Dragon God was not wearing anything to cover his face, so it looked like he was lying down. In fact, Meng Fan's condition was even worse under the mask, and he almost spewed blood.

There is no doubt that he suffered the most serious injury since joining the Taoism, but he was extremely excited.

Emperor's body training technique!
Practicing every day is not in vain, supplemented by various elixirs!
You know, I have only practiced for about a year, and the old Jiao has extraordinary roots. The flesh body of this race is at the top of the monster clan, and I have practiced for at least a thousand years!
While thinking about it, another elixir exuding precious light was stuffed into the entrance, and the Maoshan jade pendant hidden under the armor was also helping Meng Fan recover from his injury.

Seeing this, the old dragon was unwilling to lag behind and transformed into a Ganoderma lucidum with rich spiritual energy to chew it.

It is impossible for the Dragon King to have no treasures.

In contrast, Meng Fan's accumulation was obviously not deep enough. His heart was bleeding. He killed the opponent on his own orders, and everything captured belonged to him. The evil dragon wasted so much and used the most primitive methods...

Immediately without hesitation, he issued the imperial edict directly to prevent any more sacred items from being wasted.

Pure dragon energy emerged immediately.

A five-clawed dragon appears, seemingly ethereal, but in fact it is extremely oppressive.

Under its stimulation, the Yanyue Sword began to become more and more magical, with a green dragon hovering on it.

Bloodline suppression rushed towards me, and the four-clawed old dragon holding Fang Tian's painted halberd immediately showed its original form to resist.

It has practiced for thousands of years, and has undergone transformation with the help of the seal of God and the power of luck. In theory, it can strike a real dragon horizontally.

Unfortunately...it's limited to theory.

Divine rights have been taken away!

Because the Tang Dynasty was at its peak, human luck came from all directions. Laojiao felt that he was being rejected by the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and he felt panic in his heart.

"Court! Humanity!"

"It's the black-hearted little Taoist priest who complained!"

While he was gnashing his teeth, a huge blue dragon with a length of more than thirty feet and nearly a hundred meters soared into the sky, no longer dwelling in the abyss.

It doesn't make sense anymore...

The body is covered with blue scales, the body is slender and well-proportioned, the four dragon claws are particularly powerful, the dragon beard is fluttering, especially the pair of dragon eyes, like the bright moon in the eyes.

There is no choice in appearance.

It's a pity that he violated the rules of heaven, harmed the people of one area, and happened to be targeted by Meng Fan!

The next moment, two dragon shadows followed him and rushed out of the Huai River. They clung to the evil dragon without letting go. They didn't need to step on the auspicious clouds. The power of the rising dragon covered his whole body. He was almost like a real dragon.

Ow! ! !
Suddenly, strange noises spread throughout nearby states and counties. People who were asleep felt their eardrums vibrating and felt very uncomfortable. They covered their ears and stuck their heads out of the window.

Then I saw a sight that I will never forget.

A dragon looked ferocious and exuded powerful blood energy. It soared into the clouds and mist and roared:

"If you take one more step forward, I will fight to be immortal for eternity and kill all living creatures within a radius of [-] miles!"

"Rain locks thousands of miles! Turn a country into a country of water and drown everyone!"

(End of this chapter)