Reborn Of Dragon God

On this day, Long Yun in his room promoted the level of mixed magic power to the next level, that is, the color of red and orange, and began to walk around. He felt that his current state of relying on the middle level of the lower God was also the state of the original divine commander. With the special advantage of his divine power attribute, it was more than enough for him to fight against the general middle God The body of the real dragon is not covered either. Jiulong Ding has gradually moved away from the heart of the real dragon and began to shift its position to protect the dragon cloud.

That is to say, the real dragon body of Longyun is ready to complete its perfect state. It may be exaggerated that it is invincible. However, any deity who is lower than Longyun's divine level can't hurt Longyun's noumenon. Therefore, Longyun is quite happy to leave qinqiu's yard and go to the temple. Even Xiangyu's questioning, Longyun just agrees with the past.

To put it bluntly, Long Yun is full of energy and has no place to vent. In the face of shuilingling's fragrance, he doesn't know what he will do. At this time, Long Yun, wearing a white dress and decorated with Fengyun temples, walked freely on the huge and spacious ground constructed by these temples, and the rate of turning back could be described as a fascination.

"Who is that? Is it the boy from Fengyun temple? I heard that he's the one who dares to talk back to his master. It's very strange. "

"Didn't you see him please the female disciples there? It's the costume of Fengyun old man's temple. I can't be wrong. "

"It's him. He's pretty. How can he do some stupid things? It's really strange."

Finally, there was a discordant sound in a corner. Long Yun thought he was a favored quail and was popular everywhere.

Just after Long Yun restrained his smile, the disciples who spoke just now finally formed a group and stopped him. A disciple who was only half a body shorter than Long Yun said, "boy, don't you know the way? You are always wandering in the world of other people's cultivation, and you are not afraid of knocking or bumping? If you really hurt something, don't go back and cry with your master, ha ha! "

Long Yun's height is indeed the most in line with the proportion of his figure. In terms of momentum alone, this group of three or five disciples are not as big as long Yun himself, so they are also welcomed by the onlookers' female disciples. Naturally, when Long Yun can bang, he will bang, so he directly ignores these five big and three rough disciples and has a good time with those gorgeous girls The collision between eyes and heart.

"Boy! You're here to find fault with us, aren't you? " The disciple who stopped Long Yun just now couldn't stand the Tao any longer. Long Yun looked around with a straight look, as if he was sure that no one was speaking. Then he looked down at the disciple and said with a smile, "excuse me, elder martial brother. I thought who was talking to me? Looking for a long time, no one, impolite, impolite

This made the disciple's mouth big and his neck thick. The disciple just winked at some of the disciples nearby. Some of them even knew what they meant just by communicating with each other's divine knowledge. So long Yun was surrounded by the five disciples of the big hearted immortal.

It is said that the disciples of each temple had a history of private fighting, but it was all based on the relative fairness and justice. As it is now, the scene that five middle gods surrounded a lower God and prepared to fight is absolutely never happened. Maybe the disciple didn't want to be too embarrassed, just let the other four disciples stand in the front of Long Yun and might want to escape Run in the right position.

Without waiting for the disciple to question, Long Yun just said with a smile, "Oh, I thought what made my left eyebrow jump today. It turned out that you guys wanted me to warm up before the immortal meeting. Thank you for your help."

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to? The one standing in front of you is the 78th disciple in the immortal meeting last year. Sand sculpture is also the best He claimed to be Luo Guo's disciple Dao.

And Long Yun pretended not to hear clearly and asked, "what is it? Silly mink? It's not a good name for you. You should be familiar with simple literature. "

"My name is sand sculpture. Don't you say your name soon? Are you a disciple of Fengyun? I've seen them all. Hum, you have never heard of such an arrogant person The sand sculpture is filled with indignation.

"Sand sculpture, right? Well, you have to listen to me. I'm Long Yun's half disciple of old man Fengyun, so it's polite to call you elder martial brother. Are you arrogant? I'm afraid you haven't seen Long Yun when he was arrogant, have you? Then I'll show you arrogantly once. Now, immediately, please roll this sand sculpture quickly and show it in front of my eyes, and I'll make you a real sand sculpture! "

Long Yun goes out with his chest straight forward, and his divine pressure is equal to that of the middle God disciple, which makes the sand carving disciple look silly. No matter how much he uses his divine power, he can't shake Long Yun. Even he has been overwhelmed by the surging real divine power of Long Yun.

The people who were waiting to see Longyun's jokes couldn't speak for a moment. They didn't expect that Longyun was just the God level of the lower God, and could fight against the middle God. It was really against the law of the God's throne, so they didn't know what to say.In fact, it's not surprising that the divine power of Longyun is a blend of several kinds of divine power. In addition, Longyun is very steady every step, and never eager for quick success and instant benefit. The good foundation is polished by Longyun when he is on the verge of life and death. Some of these young gods, who seem to be similar to Longyun, have experienced many life and death calamities and put themselves in danger again and again What about the empty people who are consumed by their own divine power? Therefore, Long Yun also takes this opportunity to let these gods who only know how to fight on paper know what the real battlefield of the sea of blood is. At that time, when the demons invade, the gods who are admired by the mortal world don't even have the courage to raise their weapons. This is not what Long Yun hopes to see.

"Stand up, where was the momentum that threatened to make Longyun look good? Ranked 78th at the fairyland Congress? What a joke! I think it's also a joke of heaven As soon as long Yun was excited, he said what he had always wanted to say but couldn't say. However, in this way, it was equivalent to pointing the spearhead at the whole heaven. Of course, they also watched him and looked after his disciples. They didn't know whether they were right or wrong to help Long Yun.

When Long Yun saw that the sand sculpture had no courage to stand up again, he had to break the latter's body and walk to the distance alone. The four disciples next to him only knew how to come up to help the frightened sand sculpture disciple. The others didn't know how to do it. However, when Long Yun couldn't walk for several feet, an old voice suddenly sounded, "that disciple You just said it was a disgrace to heaven? I can't hear you very clearly. Can you come to me and repeat it? "

"Good master, good spirit!" Before long Yun looked back, he heard many disciples say hello to the master of the voice. Long Yun only moved his mind, and then he knew that the real immortal was coming. His powerful power made long Yun far away, no matter how far away the realm was.

But Long Yun never knew how to write the word "retreat". The mixed magic power in his body was ready to stir up, which made long Yun, the body of the fake dragon, excited for several times. It was the desire to fight and the blood of Long Yun. Therefore, Long Yun turned back without hesitation and walked slowly to the position that the belly immortal Zun said.

The belly immortal Zun looked at Longyun at random, but there was an indescribable feeling that the immortal Zun, who was absolutely powerful in front of his disciples, couldn't help looking at Longyun with a look of astonishment. Longyun himself felt a huge invisible hand wrapping himself, and a lot of soul breathing into his body. It was like that Quick and fierce.

"Well? ha-ha! It turns out that Fengyun xianzun's disciples have such deep soul power. You can be proud of yourself at such an age and strength. Even I can't help being envious. This kind of appearance should be comparable to your elder martial sister in blue. You should study hard! "

At the same time, he laughed, which made long Yun feel much more relaxed. He was secretly glad that the mixed magic power didn't leak out for the first time. However, in a moment, Long Yun's hand was twisted by his two fingers, and an irresistible power came straight through the Shenmen hole of long Yun.