Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 433: Rain curtain refines Sumeru!
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Yuan Hai.
Shrimp stood at a loss in the grand palace. Compared with this palace, he was like an ant that got into a human house, so inconspicuous.
Shrimp Chetan didn't know what method that Python Dragon Guard used to bring him here, nor did he know where he was in Yuanhai, but the ubiquitous Longwei made him understand that this is the place. Dragon Palace!
The real dragon dwelling! Genuine Yuanhai Power Center!
There were strong fluctuations in every body of the guards who came and went, Shrimp Chetten didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction, curled up and stood aside carefully, waiting for the summons of the big man.
However, when he caught sight of the auspicious cloud pattern in his eyes, he was not too flustered.
Yunlong's lineage, my own!
At the same time, in another splendid palace, a giant white jade dragon like a giant mountain in the sea was lying on the bottom of the sea.
A dignified middle-aged man in white appeared out of nowhere and walked slowly towards the giant dragon. He leaned on a cane in his right hand and limped while walking. Every time the cane leaned on the ground, it made a thunderous sound. 's roar. After a while, the man in white stood in front of the giant dragon. Compared with the giant dragon, it seemed to be a small stone that appeared under the mountain.
The giant dragon like a mountain slowly opened one eye and stared at the man in white in front of him. He didn't open his mouth, but said through a voice transmission: "Is it the blue dragon or the yellow dragon?"
The man in white shook his head slightly: "None."
The giant dragon slowly closed his eyes: "What's the matter with the old man? Don't disturb the old man to sleep."
The middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "Dad, your little granddaughter has entered the sea!"
"Fart!" said the giant dragon, "You gang of unsatisfactory people have been around for almost a thousand years. In total, they have gotten me more than 20 belt dragons... Where can I get my granddaughter?"
The middle-aged man looked at the giant dragon: "Dad, it's the big brother..."
"Your big brother..." The giant dragon suddenly remembered something, his whole body trembled, and the sea floor shook, and the man in white hurriedly shouted, "Father, incarnate! Incarnate!"
When the voice fell, the figure of the mountain dragon shrank rapidly, and finally turned into an old man with a childish face, surprised: "Is it Xiao Yao'er? My little Yao'er has entered the sea?"
"Has she forgiven us?"
"Quick, quick, let me light up the seabed for thousands of miles. Go, gather 30,000, no, gather 80,000 water demons, welcome to our little dragon girl!"
The man in white shook his head slightly: "Father, calm down. According to the report, you are going to the sea to accompany a little man from the human race."
"The little man of the human race?" The old man who turned into a giant dragon frowned and released his murderous aura, "Have you found out who it is?"
"I don't know yet, but I've already sent someone to investigate!" The man in white replied, "I'm here to tell you the old man. If you want to see it, you should take a look from a distance. In Yuanhai, Taoism and Confucianism can't control it."
"Alas..." The old man was obviously moved for a moment, then shook his head again, "Forget it, the old man's move will inevitably attract the attention of Canglong and Huanglong, and live up to Aotian's entrustment."
"It's better to be indifferent to the outside world."
The man in white nodded: "I see."
"That..." The old man thought for a while, "Go pick some treasures, send some people to trouble them, and then leave the treasures if you lose. That's our Princess Yunlong, so don't be too shabby. "
"Don't worry, everything is arranged." The middle-aged man smiled. The old man sighed softly, and was about to change back to the original form of a giant dragon, when suddenly a dragon roar sounded in his mind.
The old man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in white. The man in white also widened his eyes.
The two looked at each other for a moment, with incredible expressions on their faces, and said in unison: "Ancestral Dragon Sacred Sound!"
"How is that possible?"
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"How is that possible!" The same exclamation came from Mastiff Lingling's mouth. Even though he had never seen Zulong, the memory in his blood made him sure that this was the sacred sound of Zulong.
At this time, he suddenly remembered the ancient legend in Yuanhai.
When Zulong decided to leave, he condensed three inheritances and distributed them to the three closest bloodlines, namely Zulong's body, Zulong's method, and Zulong's wisdom.
Among them, the real dragon who obtained the body of the ancestral dragon evolved into the lineage of the yellow dragon, and possessed the almost indestructible dragon body of the ancestral dragon to break the law with force. The dragon family is special. Above the great sage, it rivals the half-sage and the Taoist, which is called the Dragon King. The dragon king of the Huanglong lineage has the strength to suppress the barbarian gods who are also known for their fleshly bodies.
In addition to Huanglong, Canglong obtained the Law of Ancestral Dragon. The magical powers are vast and the magic techniques are powerful. The true dragon art of the water demon family's cultivation is simplified from the "Canglong Canon" of Canglong's cultivation. branch. It almost takes two other trainers to fight.
The last is Yunlong, who got the wisdom of Zulong. In layman's terms, it is to obtain the power of the Ancestral Dragon Soul. This one has a very low lower limit and a very high upper limit. When weak, even ordinary water monsters of the same level can't fight, but when strong...
Let's put it this way, there are rumors in the sea that Yun Aotian, the descendant of the previous generation Yunlong Dragon Emperor, is said to be only half the strength of the Dragon King's great sage, which is equivalent to the search realm of the Confucian sect of the human race, but Canglong dispatched six people in order to besiege him. Dragon King.
In the end, two still fell.
Li Qinglian of the human race and Yun Aotian of the dragon race, these are the two peaks that have been called together in the past few hundred years.
In addition to the three-lineage inheritance, there is also a rumor that the three-lineage inheritance is actually three keys that can stimulate the soul of the ancestor dragon in the true dragon bloodline.
So much so that Yuan Haizhong kept guessing that the reason why Yun Aotian was unparalleled was that he had awakened the soul of the ancestor dragon.
But all these rumors are now shattered like a crystal in Mastiff Lingling's mind, because he heard the Ancestral Dragon's holy sound.
A true dragon roar that can only be emitted by awakening the soul of the ancestor dragon!
The last time I was in Yuanhai, I heard that both Canglong and Huanglong had real dragons that awakened their ancestors' souls. This time, is it Yunlong's turn?
And her own mistress!
I bleed my mother! I blocked the knife for my mother!
The pattern opens instantly!
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Yun Siyao looked up at the huge water dragon in the sky, a flash of memory flashing in his eyes.
In those days, Emperor Lin went to Yuanhai and asked the Dragon Clan to go to sea in exchange for inheritance. However, because of Emperor Lin's own reincarnation, the inheritance of body and law was complete, but the inheritance of wisdom was flawed.
Unexpectedly, the souls of so many ancestors that were not awakened by real dragons awakened in their own half-dragon and half-human body.
This is not a blessing, this is a curse!
Because the inheritance is incomplete, this Ancestral Dragon Soul is almost equivalent to taking a house for young Yun Siyao!
Because of this, Yun Aotian sneaked into the forbidden area of Canglong and Huanglong several times, trying to find a way to crack through the inheritance of the two, and finally led to the disaster of death.
It is precisely for this reason that she has endured the suffering of the seal every day since she can remember.
People in the world only say that she once plotted to kill a half-sage, but they didn't know that for her, Bamboo Sage almost exhausted his favor, and invited four Taoist priests to use up the power of their souls to save her.
But who would have thought that the crux of all this could be easily solved because of a flower sent by the younger brother in front of him.
The holy phoenix blood lotus contains the last trace of wisdom that Emperor Lin couldn't hand over at that time. Just before entering the bowl, Yun Siyao finally completed the refining.
By coincidence, even if it is sanctified, it cannot be explained clearly.
Although there is still a long way to go, it is not difficult to inspire an Ancestral Dragon Sacred Sound.
Yun Siyao raised her leg, and when she fell, a white cloud formed under her feet, she just walked all the way up, stepping on the white cloud ladder to stand in front of the water dragon.
At this moment, the water dragon no longer had the hostility it had just now. It stared at the small Yun Siyao in front of him, as if thinking about something. He felt the aura of the same source from the other party. Yun Siyao stretched out his hand, and the phantom of the mighty celestial dragon behind him entered the water dragon. The water dragon's eyes slowly closed, and clouds and mists emerged from the dragon's body, covering the entire huge water dragon in an instant. .
"Ah! (It's raining!)" A drop of water fell on Jinguagua's nose without warning. When Jinguagua raised his head, he saw heavy rain pouring down in the sky, as if the raindrops that had just condensed into a water dragon The source sea turned into raindrops at this moment.
Only Chen Luo, the raindrops seemed to bypass him, and not a single drop fell on him.
"Little Junior Brother, Lianshan!" Yun Siyao's voice came from the air, and at the same time, a crystal water droplet shot obliquely from the air and injected directly into Chen Luo's mind.
This is the method of refining mountains, extracted from water dragons.
Chen Luo sensed the secret technique in the water droplets, smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, folded his hands, released the mighty red dust, and wrapped the Mount Sumeru under his feet inch by inch.
At this moment, it's raining.
One person transforms the dragon into the rain, and the other person concentrates on the mountain!
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Meanwhile, outside the stone house.
The demented monk finally stopped his hand, and the beast Taoist who was floating in the air finally fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
I originally thought that the animal master was already fat enough, but I didn't expect that there was still room for a swollen face.
At this moment, the beast Taoist is dying. The slap of the demented monk is not just hitting him in the face. Every slap carries the true meaning of ancient Buddhism. , Every slap is equal to hitting the root, and now the true meaning of reincarnation has dissipated.
The demented monk stopped his hand because he felt the movement in the stone house. He turned his head, no longer cared about the animal Taoist master, but looked at the stone house and said with a laugh——
"Fate, fate..."
"Good, just right..."
"Namo Amitabha!"
The demented monk doesn't beat the underdog, but it doesn't mean Lang Feixian quits. Seeing the beast Taoist who still had a breath left, Lang Feixian flipped his wrist, and a sharp sword energy formed. With the flick of Lang Feixian's fingers, it flew towards the beast Taoist with the sound of breaking the air.
"Pfft!" The sword qi shot into the brows of the beast Daoist, but Lang Feixian frowned. He could feel that the sword qi did not hit the real thing. At the moment when the sword qi was about to hit, the brows of the beast Taoist suddenly annihilated into a black qi.
Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the beast Taoist was still rotten, turning into wisps of black energy, Lang Feixian tilted his head, the fierce elephant, Zhu Yan, the golden-winged Dapeng, and the puppet he killed before were all It is so.
"Hahahaha...Nanwu Xiangtian Demon..." A voice sounded, the black smoke condensed in the air, the demented monk suddenly turned his head, raised his palm and hit the place shrouded in black smoke, but the order of the black smoke After condensing a palm, it collided with the golden light handprint made by the demented monk. The demented monk took a step back. After seeing the black smoke palm, a figure quickly condensed.
The whole body is black and red, with daggers and fangs. It was Chen Luo and his party who met the evil Buddha before.
The evil Buddha was hidden in the shadows, and couldn't have come to this side, but he used the animal Taoist master as a bridge to cross this layer of obstacles and stood in front of the demented monk and Lang Feixian.
"It came in time." The evil Buddha wiped his face, and instantly turned into a monk with a compassionate temperament in a monk's robe, "There is really someone who can refine the nucleus of Mount Sumeru. ."
"Naughty beast!" The demented monk opened his mouth, without anger, he just popped out two words calmly.
"What the master said is wrong. One year becomes a Buddha, and one year becomes a demon. You and I have the same root, you are me, and I am you." The evil Buddha who appeared on this side seemed to talk a lot.
"Everything is empty, good thoughts are empty, and evil thoughts are empty. Master, why are you attached?" the evil Buddhist monk continued.
"Nonsense!" Lang Feixian couldn't listen anymore, anyway, the opponent was an enemy, and suddenly several sword qi appeared behind him and shot directly at the evil Buddha and monk.
Don't seek death, just find a loophole.
The evil Buddhist monk shook his head slightly~IndoMTL.com~ moved slightly towards the sword qi that was shot. In an instant, the sword qi seemed to be fixed and stopped in the air, and then black qi appeared on the sword qi. , actually corroded the sword energy.
"Don't worry, please sit first." The evil Buddha monk smiled and said secretly, politely.
How could Lang Feixian sit down calmly, but he felt a strange force was born in his body, making him have to sit, as if it was a matter of justice.
"Follow your words?" Lang Feixian was shocked, this is a half-sacred power!
"It's not like saying the law!" The demented monk seemed to see Lang Feixian's thoughts, and said softly, "Evil Buddha's dharma, meditation can be broken."
I just unknowingly infected Lang Feixian's mind, making Lang Feixian feel that she had to sit.
This is the demon!
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