Chapter 733 (1/2)
His mouth and nose between the flowing rays, spray out of the Hongmeng fog, in the sunshine, he looks very strange. The whole body is hazy, and the sound of the Dragon comes from the body, and the sand dune under the body collapses instantly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes: ”here we are.”
In a sand dune, the sand was blown away, revealing two skeletons, one large and one small.
The whole hell desert burned with red flames, but the place where the monks of the northwest alliance stayed was a pure land, which was not affected.
”In broad daylight, will your manifestation be affected?” Zhu Changsheng asked.
The king of Tibetans was reborn and became an old monk: ”they chose to fight in the daytime, hoping that my combat power would be affected at this time. But it's OK. I can still fight. ”
At the end of the sky, twenty immortal kings came together. Some races didn't arrive, so they obviously didn't want to make trouble.
Meng Xuan first saw a beautiful young man with white hair and a very strange temperament. He stepped forward and shrunk. Next to him was a lame man, limping, looking old and without the slightest spirit.
But it was this old man who made Zhu Changsheng feel thorny.
Then there was a tall figure with a head and a dragon body. His whole body was covered with golden scales. His eyes were as red as gems, reflecting a gorgeous neon in the sun.
He stepped on the earth, making a thump, and the red flame was crushed under his feet.
The first fairy king of the dragon people, dragon war!
”Meng Xiaobai, Meng Xuan, we have found out your origin. Follow me, or your compatriots in the northwest will have no place to live.” Long Zhan said.
Boom.
More than a dozen breath appeared, and the world was shaking.
There are countless spots on the body, breathing the essence of heaven and earth. Like a dragon and snake, he looks up and stares at Meng Xuan: ”follow me and find our soul back. I'm not against you!”
Meng Xuan asked, ”if I get it back, can I still live?”
Long Zhan's voice is like thunder: ”you can keep a whole corpse.”
He was not sure that since Meng Xuan could find their souls back, he would be able to take them away again. To his level of cultivation, there must be no mistake.
”Bald ass, you can't stop it.” The old Buddha came out and said directly. He has a very feminine voice and some spies.
The king of Tibet opened his eyes and glanced at him: ”without this lame man around you, you would have died long ago.”
Zhuyeqing around the king of Jiuyi mountain, Jingting around the king of Tibet, and the lame man around the old Buddha are all assistants with great reputation. The old Buddha remembered that he was almost shattered by the hand of Dalao Buddha, the king of Tibetans. If it wasn't for the lame man's last great wild foot to block the blow, he would have died long ago.
”I'll ask you, hand over Meng Xiaobai, or today we will raze your ashram to the ground?” Zijinteng asked.
”Red cloud, golden rattan, rattan light...” the king of Tibet laughed and was not afraid, ”people, I don't know how to make friends. If you have the ability, come.”
”Then fight.” Longzhan is very strong. His tall body moves directly, but the speed is very fast. He raised a dragon's claw and stepped on the dizang king.