Chapter 477

Compared with the fairy coral tree in the hands of Monkey King, the things in the Dragon Palace Treasure Pavilion are not so important.

Treasures can be accumulated when they are gone, but the fairy coral tree is the foundation of the East China Sea Dragon Palace Dojo. After it is taken back, the Dragon God may take it back, otherwise the aura of the entire dojo will gradually dissipate, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan will lose their home and life.

Seeing the monkey dodging into the depths of the East China Sea, he knew he was trying to lure away the Dragon King and Dragon God, but the golden spirit stone statue and the phantom image of the mighty dragon merged into one, and he still bit the bullet and chased after Monkey King.

The sons and grandsons of the dragon gathered together, formed a dragon formation, gathered dragon energy, and attracted the other three sea dragon kings to come here. A temporary power vacuum appeared in the treasure house of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Each of them displayed their magical powers and robbed treasures, so happy.

……

Lang Xing once again sensed the position of the Dragon God and the Sun Wukong battle group, and then he confidently performed the technique of turning the rainbow, and quickly dived to the place where the Dragon God came from. tactic, but the faint purple aura on the surface of the demon body lingers around.

These avenues of purple qi are Lang Xing's biggest trump card now. Although they cannot be compared with the powerful Da Luo quasi-sages who travel tens of thousands of miles east at every turn, they have brought about earth-shaking changes to Lang Xing.

Without these Dao Ziqi, Lang Xing could barely use the body of a golden fairy to challenge the lower-ranked Taiyi Sanxian.

But now with these Dao Ziqi, under its blessing, even if it is an ordinary magical power, unless it can crush Lang Xing at the level of Dao Ziqi, it will be extremely difficult to detect it.

Because to a certain extent, the great purple energy that a cultivator can refine represents his own way of heaven and his position in the Saha world.

Lang Xing felt the rushing avenue of purple energy in his body, and he was running the indestructible body-refining blood with all his strength. The two spirit treasures, Zhantian Sword and Bone Transforming Sword, swam from his dantian to the flesh and blood all over his body. Absorbing Lang Xing's essence and blood like a living thing, it seems even more mysterious.

After quickly escaping thousands of miles away, the familiar charm became stronger and stronger, the sea water in front of him had turned from dark blue to black, and a mysterious altar engraved with tens of thousands of dragon patterns appeared in front of Lang Xing.

The entire body of the altar is composed of unknown mud-white boulders. After the divine mind touched it lightly, Lang Xing's eyes suddenly brightened. These stones are clearly taixuan Kunlun jade fused with certain materials. So many taixuan Kunlun jades, If it can be decomposed again, it will be a treasure more precious than the fairy coral tree.

It can be seen that the Dragon Clan background is indeed powerful!
Lang Xing did not go deep into the altar rashly, but carefully inspected around the altar. After confirming that the main body of the dragon god statue left from here, he reached out and slapped his waist, and Mo Yuan, who turned into a gray dog, appeared on the bottom of the sea.

Even though it was surrounded by bitter and salty sea water, Mo Yuan stuck out his tongue excitedly and circled around Lang Xing. Lang Xing spread out his five fingers, and slowly condensed a purple air mask on the surface of his body, waiting for the air mask to completely envelop Mo Yuan After that, he patted his head and controlled Mo Yuan to run towards the altar.

Lang Xing has his own god statue in the extreme north dojo. He naturally knows that if the powerful body represented by the god statue is strong to a certain extent, it is entirely possible for the god statue, which was originally a dead thing, to give birth to a certain amount of wisdom and become an existence similar to a spirit .

The statue of the dragon god represents the ancestral dragon that is naturally the realm of the ancient strong and saint. In addition to gathering the belief of the ancestral dragon and suppressing the luck of the dragon clan, this kind of statue often has a very important function——

As a special inheritance item that inherits the magical powers of the master of the statue!

Since the monsters with low cultivation level can comprehend the body training exercises left by Lang Xing from the statue of the wolf master, it is certain that Lang Xing can obtain the ancient dragon skills from the aura left by the statue of the dragon god!

The statue of the dragon god can leave here and be invited by the Dragon King of the East China Sea to fight Monkey King, but the shrine under the statue will not move easily. It is not difficult to find out several Taiyi stage exercises.

After all, according to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the realm of this dragon god statue is enough to be a quasi-sage. Of course, the statue is not a natural creation, and the law of Taoism may have the qualifications of a quasi-sage, but it is still unknown how much real combat power it will have. Sun Wukong, who bloomed twelve Taiyi flowers and formed the best Taiyi Dao fruit, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea after the blessing of the statue, also tied with the monkey.

"Huh, is this?"

Lang Xing's expression suddenly moved, showing some doubts, and then he opened the mind linking Mo Yuan's perception, Nan Nan said:
"The incense of the dragon clan here seems to be strong, it should be the shrine or the base where the statue is placed, but why is there nothing?"

Just after Lang Xing frowned, thought hard, and gave Mo Yuan the order to continue exploring, he didn't know whether it was Mo Yuan's demon instinct, or Lang Xing unconsciously endowed him with some erotic powers when he created him. attribute, Moyuan gracefully raised his hind legs, sprinkled a scorching liquid, and poured it on the place where the incense smell was the strongest...

Stab, stab!

The liquid is actually the essence formed by liquefying the devil energy in Mo Yuan's body. It is extremely corrosive, like aqua regia, and it corrodes the extremely hard Taixuan Kunlun jade into a shallow pit.

Roar!
At this moment, there was only a violent shout, the water color and brilliance around the Moyuan flowed, and the endless aura around it gathered into the shallow pit!

In a blink of an eye, a cyan dragon with a length of five or six thousand feet appeared above the altar, and a shining golden shrine was sandwiched between the two dragon horns on its head.

All the scales on the dragon's neck turned white, and the black liquid spilled from Moyuan slid from its face onto the white scales, which was extremely conspicuous...

"Where did you come from, dare to bully your third prince's grandfather!"

The giant dragon became angry from embarrassment, and a series of obscure breaths continued to emit from its dragon claws, distorting the entire surrounding space continuously, and tens of thousands of catties of sea water around it suddenly squeezed towards the demon abyss!
Mo Yuan, who was like an ordinary big dog, stood there blankly, as if he had been frightened, and then barked twice at the dragon, like a ridiculous ant trying to shake a big tree.

The giant dragon couldn't hold back its anger any longer, stretched out its claws and pressed towards Moyuan, it was about to crush this hateful smelly dog ​​into a pulp like a mosquito!
Moyuan's silly eyes shrank instantly, and his whole body instantly swelled thousands of times. The tentacles composed of countless flesh and blood in his open mouth exuded a dense devilish energy, like a king squid pretending to be approaching its prey under the reef. Bind the dragon tightly!

Lang Xing, who was hiding outside the altar, turned into a giant wolf demon with a height of more than [-] feet, and rushed towards the giant dragon at the peak of the Golden Immortal!

The third prince of the East China Sea has been cramped by Nezha, who can call himself the third prince, and can practice in the dragon god altar, a place where the dragon clan inherits, who else is there besides the future white dragon horse!
(End of this chapter)

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