I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 135 Dragon Lord Thank You, Zihuan Dragon Armor

A ray of purple fairy light was spat out by the watery Dragon Lord, and the target was directed at Feng Bingwen's dragon commander. Many onlookers saw this sudden situation, and few of them thought that it was the Dragon Lord who wanted to stand up to protect this critical moment. His dragon will do anything unfavorable.

This is the person who wards off disasters and eliminates disasters for him at the critical moment. For all practitioners, if you substitute a little bit, if you are yourself, you should kowtow to the other party a few times.

Even Feng Bingwen felt more at ease when he saw that ray of immortal light coming straight towards him, and the place where it passed was full of purple energy. This was clearly some kind of treasure sent by that Dragon Lord to reward him for his kindness in protecting the Dao.

hold head high--

The purple fairy light approached hundreds of feet in front of him, accompanied by a dragon chant, this fairy light spread out, Feng Bingwen saw the essence of this fairy light, it was a purple dragon.

The dragon horns are ferocious, the scales are complete, and the claws are sharp... It seems that everything is right, but when it gets closer and the celestial light is scattered more completely, Feng Bingwen can see clearly what kind of dragon it is, it is clearly a pair of dragons. dragon armor.

That is, the moment Feng Bingwen saw it clearly, this purple dragon exploded suddenly, and for a moment, innumerable celestial lights of all sizes came straight to Feng Bingwen's Dharma image.

At the same time, an elegant and easy-going voice with a touch of gratitude echoed in Feng Bingwen's mind,
"I just thank you for your help. Xi Muqing is very grateful. Now Xi is going through the disaster. I have no leisure time. I can't host a banquet for you. I have to give you a pair of spirit armor. I hope you don't feel disgusted. Wait for Xi to transform into a dragon." If you are successful, you will definitely treat Mister as the honored guest of the Dragon Palace, and you will be grateful for it."

When Dragon Lord's voice transmission was completed, Feng Bingwen immediately understood the reason, it was clear that Xuanting Shui Lord could be a dragon, and he took out a treasure on the spot to thank him without delay.

After finding out the reason, Feng Bingwen's heart was more than half relieved.Xuanting Dragon Lord's reputation is quite good, whether in the world or in the world of practice, his reputation is excellent, it is naturally impossible for such an existence to play any ghostly tricks, besides, he is about to turn into a real dragon.

"This thing is really tightly wrapped!"

After relaxing, Feng Bingwen's attention fell on the dragon armor covering his Dharma figure.

The mighty red armor that manifested on his body was just the aura of Fang Tianji's aura. It can't be said to be pure and pure, but it is indeed not very effective.

At this time, the upper body of the dragon armor presented by the Dragon Lord Xuanting directly replaced the red armor formed by the gathering of spiritual light, completely enveloping his Dharma form without leaving a single gap.

A particularly satisfying sense of security welled up in his heart, and the next moment, Feng Bingwen felt that his Dharma image seemed to become more solid, approaching a flesh and blood body, and its power seemed to have increased a bit.

Zheng~
But at this time, Feng Bingwen didn't have time to study the mysteries of this set of dragon armor. Above his head, after the day Peng Faxiang was defeated, the blood sea vision that occupied half of the sky also collapsed instantly.

The originally majestic and tall ancient pagoda directly turned into a blood-colored divine light, which fell straight down, and many simple and simple swords scattered all over the sky flew back to the ancient pagoda like the singing of phoenix birds.

There is no need to investigate, Feng Bingwen also knows that this small tower that has shrunk to a height of one foot and three inches has become the focus of the audience, and even the water-walking Dragon Lord has taken away most of his attention.

Who would not be greedy for an ancient treasure that can defeat Tianpeng's Dharma, and even make Tianpeng lose consciousness and speak?
Although Tianpeng's Faxiang is just a fake, it is only used to disgust Xuanting Longjun and mess with his mentality.But that is Tianpeng, an existence equal to Taoist true immortals and Buddhist Arhat Bodhisattvas.

In the brief but extremely grand battle just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the mighty dragon general did not contribute at all, just like the roc bird that was dissected alive, it was a tool to lead out of the ancient tower.

Fighting with Tianpeng Fa is completely the action of that ancient pagoda itself.

Such an ancient treasure, let me ask, who wouldn't be tempted?
However, even with all the attention, even the city gods who practiced the incense and fire gods were envious, but no one dared to act rashly.

It wasn't that the dragon general's strength overwhelmed the audience. Many monks and monsters who came to watch the excitement in the mountains and rivers felt that they could suppress or even surpass the dragon general.

As for the magic weapon with soaring sword energy, many monks thought that it would be difficult for this magic weapon to show its power again. When the tower fell, the cracks that appeared on its body could not be hidden from their eyes.

What really made them afraid was the purple armor that was put on the dragon general.Although the Dragon Lord who walked through the water didn't say it explicitly, it was tantamount to indirectly expressing his attitude.

This person is under my protection, whoever touches him will die!
I can understand, after all, he is the benefactor who resolved the catastrophe of becoming enlightened, whether it is arranged by his father or not, he has to treat him well, if he is bullied and killed, wouldn't it make his dragon water vein make people laugh.

One has a great possibility of transforming into a real dragon. The world is so big, but there are not many beings who can ignore his will.

At the cost of offending a real dragon to seize a magic weapon that is on the verge of breaking, even if there is something wrong with the brain?
"This Dragon Lord will not consider this factor, so he gave me this pair of dragon armor?"

Feeling the subtle atmosphere, Feng Bingwen understood the reason after a little thought.

Everyone is innocent, but Huaibi is guilty.

The strength he displayed did not match the ancient pagoda that could forcibly challenge the incarnation of Tianpeng. Naturally, some people would be tempted by it, but it was not a big problem.

Although it was not from his original intentions, there is no doubt that the Xuanting Lake Dragon Lord owed him a lot of kindness. If Xuanting Water Lord successfully transformed into a real dragon, then he would have gained another thigh.

"This gentleman!"

While Feng Bingwen was thinking, he saw a small group of cloud and mist separated from the group of flood dragons guarding the way of the crystal in Xuanting Lake, and it came to him in an instant, and in the cloud and mist, there was a person with a face like a crown jade, eyes Ruolang Xing's handsome young man bowed his hands to salute him.

And behind him, there are also two Huafa old men with particularly terrifying aura. The dragon energy is transpiring, and the dragon shape is looming, which is clearly the transformation of two old flood dragons.

"I'm in Tsing Yi at the next table, so I will be the eldest son of Lord Long."

When Feng Bingwen looked at him, this elegant young man introduced himself like this.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince!"

Feng Bingwen looked at the young man in front of him with two dragon horns on his forehead and the purple air, and he also bowed his hands in return.

"You can't be called a prince!"

Xi Qingyi was taken aback by Feng Bingwen's words, he waved his hands again and again, his demeanor was modest, quite in line with his graceful demeanor, without the slightest arrogance.

"Don't be joking, sir, just call me by my first name."

"How does this make it?"

"Mr. helped my father to overcome the calamity. Naturally, if I neglected sir, when my father returns from the tribulation, he will definitely not let me go lightly."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

After one or two delays, Feng Bingwen said simply.

He didn't like the red tape that you push me, not to mention the aura of the Dragon Prince, he couldn't understand it at all. To him, it was a big boss.

"As it should be, you can just call me Tsing Yi, sir."

"Okay, but don't call me Mr., I'm definitely not as old as you, just call me by my name."

"I don't know the name of Mr.?"

"My name is Feng Bingwen."

Feng Bingwen didn't intend to cover up, it wasn't necessary.

"Brother Bingwen!"

The eldest son of the Dragon Lord is also a man who knows how to do things. He climbed up the pole. Just now, he was a gentleman. Now that he knows his name, he directly calls him Brother Bingwen.

"Brother Tsing Yi!"

Feng Bingwen doesn't mind calling a real dragon's son a brother, no matter how you look at it, he has earned it.

"Brother Bingwen, where do you want to go now?"

"If Brother Tsing Yi doesn't mind, I want to see Shui Jun complete the dragon transformation!"

"There is nothing you can do, please!"

Xi Qingyi turned sideways and invited Feng Bingwen to climb their auspicious clouds, Feng Bingwen naturally readily agreed.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Bingwen mingled into the group of dragons like this, making a group of incense gods who knew that Feng Bingwen was following a little bit look at each other.

"Does this make this Mr. Feng go with those dragons?"

"Otherwise, you go up and stop it."

"Do I think I have a long life?"

"Don't worry too much about this matter, we'll just wait and see what happens. No matter whether the dragon king succeeds in transforming the dragon or not, it won't do me any harm, maybe there will be some benefits."

"It's obvious, there's no need to say more. I'm concerned about the tower that smashed Tianpeng Dharma!"

"What? Are you moved? Demons don't care about life and death, and you also want to be smashed into pieces by the immortal cultivator who is too high?"

"Don't be kidding. If you have any guesses, just say it. Why bother me?"

"I didn't scare you, and it's not like you don't know that Mr. Feng, isn't he the disciple of the most popular fairy seed in the Taishang Dao? If the tower wasn't given by that fairy seed, what do you think?" Where did it come from? Could it be that it fell from the sky out of thin air?"

"You're right, but don't the monks who are too superior advocate quietness and inaction? They're not those old guys in Tianyan Dao who like to calculate."

"Advocating peace and inaction does not mean doing nothing, but this indirectly contributed to the birth of a real dragon."

"Then this is a very good plan."

"I think that's the case in all likelihood. If anyone is greedy for that tower and wants to seize it, it will definitely end badly."

"Hey, now that you put it that way, I'm looking forward to someone who doesn't open his eyes."

"There shouldn't be such idiots. That Mr. Feng has now caught up with a real dragon, and there are not many forces in this world who are willing to provoke him."

"It's hard to say, this world will never be short of green people, and people with eyes but no pearls."

"That's true."

And just when Feng Bingwen replaced Long Jun who had crossed the river and became the focus of discussion in Yunze Prefecture's practice circles, in the Feng family's mansion in Longchuan Mansion, Jinglin Prefecture, a handsome and beautiful child, Holding a small tower full of cracks, frowning.

"Why do you say you are so impulsive? Can't you wait a while before rushing? If you wait a little longer, you won't be tossing yourself like this."

(End of this chapter)