Reborn Of Dragon God

Speed and strength are on a new level. It's really hard to keep up with Long Yun when he is distracted. As long Yun's shoulders are caught, there are other strong figures from the other five directions.

Long Yun is glad that these figures are not their own masters, but the combined martial arts of the five real gods. The first time he faced the combined martial arts, the other side only had the divine emperor's realm. Now it's the turn of the real gods' combined martial arts. It's really very different.

When their phantom appeared, a bald donkey's head appeared at every cut of Longyun's body. Longyun seemed to be controlled by the head, and the five cuts were not controlled at all.

Before the phantom arrives, Long Yun has the illusion of being divided into five parts. The more he panics, the more he falls into all the illusions.

Long Yun can only subconsciously bow down his body. His anger suddenly appears, which finally makes him counteract that feeling. When he opens his eyes, the phantoms of the five real gods do not appear in front of him.

Long Yun chuckles. He suddenly realizes that the soul power of these five people's integration skills is their Dharma. The second one has already been defeated just now, but what the old monks meet is the ancestor of soul power. The four level of soul power can sweep anyone in the mainland of the Dragon nationality.

The giant hand on Longyun's shoulders found that it was wrong, and suddenly raised Longyun into the air, "Longyou empty!" Dragon Cloud yells. When the owner of giant hand sees the dark red streamer, he doesn't mean to leave. After the light saber sweeps around the dragon cloud, but the sword recruits, giant hand cuts off.

However, at this time, a beam of light from the old monk's bowl also covered Longyun. Longyun immediately fell out of the air, and Xia Yu's sword immediately let go. How could he struggle, he could only lie on the ground and could not move.

Long Yun has no choice but to give the old monk a fierce look. After the other two monks shrunk their arms, their cuffs really became empty. Long Yun didn't expect that the old monk had such courage and consciousness to exchange his two hands for Long Yun's life.

Artifact! From the appearance of the light beam to the disappearance of the light beam, Long Yun finally catches the flow of the halo on the bowl. He secretly says that he belittles the enemy. In the west mountain, this place, when shield mountain appears, Long Yun should have thought that this would happen. Wan'er is protected by Long Yun, and seems not to be affected by the battle just now. At the moment, he is still whispering on his back, and Long Yun feels guilty Unceasingly, a determined idea sprouted in his heart.

The light beam from the bowl can shackle the moving meridians of the living beings, but the soul power of Long Yun is not affected. He is waiting for dunshan to get close to him. Only by restraining him can long Yun and Wan'er leave the west mountain.

As expected, dunshan strode towards himself. His heavy steps reverberated in the vast square. Just as dunshan was about to come in front of Longyun, the old monk with black and white beard suddenly said, "master, be careful with his eyes."

After hearing this, dun Shan gave a hearty smile. Without any hesitation, he continued to walk and stood beside Longyun. Longyun's yangzhitong or his four sections of soul power didn't show. No matter his manner or his pace, everything was too familiar to Longyun. Longyun said leisurely, "is it you to be holy?"

After dunshan's body stopped at Longyun, it was so great under everyone's eyes. If Longyun had not been willing to feel it, he would not have found that he had really shaken just now.

"Who is consecration? My name is dunshan. Did my king forget Dunshan was a little excited and answered Longyun's question seriously.

"Ha ha! You're just the same. When you're stuck in your heart, you always make yourself weaker. "

Long Yun laughs. This meeting has already been able to stand up. He says something apologetically. The language is obscure and ancient. Perhaps only dunshan can understand it in the square. After that, Long Yun walks to the gate of the west mountain without anyone's help.

"Headmaster, four and six preside over their hands! You can't let the boy go! " The old monk with black and white beard was distressed, and his tone was even more anxious, with some dissatisfaction.

Dunshan didn't speak, but Long Yun turned back first. It wasn't the illusion of the public. There was a dark wind in the square, which made these martial monks who were not afraid of the heat and cold couldn't help hugging themselves with their bracelets, because it was really cold.

They seemed to have forgotten the strict discipline and asked each other, "it was cold just now." Such a strange old monk with black and white beard naturally felt it.

He steadied his mind and said, "I feel worthless for my younger martial brother. If the leader didn't want to keep you, you would be a corpse now."

Long Yun sneered. He didn't reply. The coldness around him finally subsided. Then he said to the shield, "I'll pay back my life." Having said that, Long Yun continued to drag Ying Long's body out of the West Mountain slowly in the cold wind.

"Headmaster, what did he say to you?" The old monk with white eyebrows hit the point and asked respectfully. Dunshan did not answer. He looked at the two broken hands on the ground and asked the two old monks in a deep voice, "do you have any complaints?"

"The great cause of the leader is the most important." They replied heartily. Then dunshan coldly looked at the old monk with black and white beard, passed by him, came to the lady, and sighed, "the plan has changed. Ask people to be patient in different countries and wait for my order."Long Yun finally came out of the west mountain and the old bald donkeys' territory. His heavy body finally fell on a desolate Gobi.

As the sun approaches to the west, the gate of the west mountain seems to be closed like knowing something, and even the candle light inside is not lit. Without self-consciousness, Long Yun ushers in a desolate Gobi night.

It's not the first time that Longyun tried at night in southern Xinjiang. It's just how invincible he was at that time. Now Longyun can stand up only by his understanding of the artifact and breaking the confinement of his body and meridians.

Just now, when he was talking to the old monk with black and white beard, Long Yun even forced his soul power. So when he withdrew from the west mountain and came to the safe boundary, Long Yun fainted on the Gobi when his spirit relaxed.

When Long Yun opens his eyes, Wan'er is sitting next to the bonfire in a thin dress, holding a gold hairpin that Long Yun has never seen before, looking at the light of the bonfire carefully.

The figure that Long Yun struggles to get up eventually causes Wan er's attention, "elder brother, how did you get up?" Wan'er put away Jin Chai and hurriedly went to hold Long Yun. "Put out the bonfire quickly. We have to stay in another place." Long Yun urges a way.

It seems that out of instinctive trust, Wan'er is very sharp, and seems to know how to deal with all this. She uses sand to bury the campfire, gently pushes out a soft wind, and blows away the two people's lingering breath. Naturally, Long Yun doesn't find this skilful scene, and Wan'er will go to other places with Long Yun.

"Sha Sha!" Not long after that, they heard that two people were moving away from the ground.

Long Yun, who doesn't know where to fight, pours Wan'er aside. He is pressing on Wan'er at this time. He shps in a low voice, indicating that Wan'er doesn't make a sound. Wan'er is like a docile kitten, listening to Long Yun's arrangement. But with some light, she can see the place where the campfire was just now. There is a fluffy thing crawling there. From time to time, she can hear the sound of water dripping Sound.

After the fluffy creature left, Long Yun was relieved. As soon as the brother and sister moved up and down, Wan'er's face turned red. She said softly, "brother, what was that just now? It seems that she has peed. Wan'er wants to do it now

Long Yun doesn't know how, hearing this sentence is a little catharsis. He sticks to Wan'er like a piece of candy. Long Yun also wants to get up.

But when he was looking at his body, the sequelae of the bowl beam was broken again. In fact, Long Yun's body was blocking the operation of the hand and foot meridians under the defense mechanism of Jiulong zhenshenjue.

In Jiulong true body formula, you need to cure the dark damage caused by Longyun's reversal skill before you can recover the movements of the hand and foot meridians.

So as long as it's not forced by Long Yun, he can't move now. Wan'er sees his dilemma from Long Yun's expression, but she really wants to go to the toilet now.

"Brother, I can't do it. Can you block your ears?" Wan'er continues to blow in Long Yun's ear. Whenever she feels that Long Yun is looking at herself awkwardly, Wan'er really admits that she didn't mean to blow.

Long Yun doesn't know why. At the moment, he can't move his hands and feet, and can't block his ears. He still looks at Wan'er helplessly.