City tour of the master of cultivation

Zhou Yi waves his hand and moves Wu Shen to his body. Feeling that the black body has entered a deep sleep state, I can't help sighing. After sending the black body back into the heart air again, with a move of my hand, there is a narrow black hole gap above the crystal wall formed by Baoqi crystal stone, which is Zhou Yi's heart space.

Originally, it was impossible for Zhou Yi to perform such a long-distance delivery of storage space, but after Zhou Yi entered the golden elixir period, the world seeds of the immortal cultivator had grown up in Zhou Yi's body, and the heart space, which was originally fused with the heart, was fused again, making the heart space changed again, so that the heart space could have a long-distance development From the function of projection.

The gap of the black hole is not big, but in a very short time, it absorbed all the Baoqi crystal stones into its own heart space. Zhou Yi patted his chest with satisfaction, which was a good harvest.

Zhou Yi walked toward the shore underwater, only to find that subtle changes had taken place in the water. The whole lake seemed to be a little more angry. With careful experience, there would be plankton. It seems that it is the gold and silver double color armor fused by the black body that caused the death of this ghost axe lake and valley.

Zhou Yi came out of the water and looked at the big eyes around him. He just gave a little smile and said to the children of the native species, "you go on. One day, you will surpass me."

Those children's eyes are full of envy. They don't know what Zhou Yi has done underwater. But the huge waves and the great power of the earth just now have something to do with Mr. Zhou Yi in front of them. No wonder he is the chosen son of heaven. He really has supernatural power.

Just after Zhou Yi fused the gold and silver two-color anti scale armor with his black body, in the core area of the traditional sphere of influence of the native species, there is a mountain that stretches for hundreds of kilometers. Above the mountain, there is a huge mountain which is not very high but has snow all the year round. At that time, there was an avalanche of snow on the mountain, and the roaring snow rushed down, showing a bright future The original color of the mountain under the snow. It is a kind of silver rock, flashing inexplicable light, reflecting the sun, even more crystal than snow.

It's just that the silver rock is creeping. It's the creeping rock that causes the avalanche. On the top of the mountain, there are two huge rocks that stand out in particular. They have changed their color and turned into gold. They seem to be as clear and solemn as a pool of water. The pool of water is changing, from confusion to doubt.

A deafening sound of the Dragon suddenly resounded through the earth, resounded through the mountains of the whole native species.

"The Dragon God wakes up!" At this time, the prophets of the wind, who were the elite soldiers in the clan who were supporting the ghosts and gullies, suddenly opened their eyes. They ran away in horror and looked at the direction of the dragon god mountain in the distance. Almost the same as him is the prophet of water, the prophet of fire, the prophet of earth, the four prophets, and the pioneers who have touched the threshold of the prophet are aware of the call of the dragon.

In the hands of the wind prophet, there is a huge fan like thing, which is much bigger than his short body. With the gentle shaking of the fan, a gust of wind blows up, and the wind prophet has disappeared in the original place. When it appears again, the wind foreknowledge has appeared in a mountain not far from the snow mountain where the giant awakens Next.

The prophet of wind has just appeared, and a line of fire behind him seems to be burning from the sky, showing the shape of the prophet of fire. The prophet of fire had just arrived. Almost at the same time, the body of the prophet of water appeared indistinctly in the air and gradually solidified, while the body of the prophet of earth emerged from the ground.

"Is the Dragon God really awake?"

"Yes. The Dragon God hasn't awakened for two thousand years. "

The faces of the four prophets were very heavy, looking at the huge creature thousands of meters above the mountain after the avalanche, and the golden vertical pupil staring at the four prophets without emotion.

In fact, the four prophets present only heard that the last generation or even the last generation of prophets said that in addition to the God of heaven, there are two dragon gods who have been sleeping and guarding the whole earth. They call the place where the Dragon God sleeps the dragon god mountain, but they have never seen the true face of the Dragon God Mount Lushan.

The dragon in front of us is a silver and elegant white dragon. Its body is graceful and full of explosive power. It is perched on the mountain peak. The crystal scale is shining with cold reflection. The dragon head moves slowly. A person's vertical pupil looks into the distance with the rotation of the dragon head. That direction is where Zhou Yi has just disturbed the ghost axe valley.

"Prophet of the wind, wind, meet the Dragon God!" The prophet of the wind first knelt down on his knees and worshipped the silver dragon. The other three prophets also knelt down and worshipped the Dragon God.

"I feel the scales are gone!"

The giant Silver Dragon did not pay attention to the four prophets kneeling in front of him, but narrated mechanically with a sense of vicissitudes in his voice.

Then, Yinlong closed her eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. When she opened them again, a touch of humanity appeared in her golden vertical pupil."The other day? It's interesting. " Yinlong's eyes turned to another mountain. Hundreds of kilometers away from her, there was another mountain, which was also covered with snow. Only occasionally, the reflection of snow would be golden.

Under the snow, there is another Dragon God, but the Dragon God is still sleeping. The battle of that year caused the golden dragon too much damage, and it has not recovered for such a long time.

The four prophets were lying on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. The Lord Dragon God is indeed the Dragon God. The prosperity of dragon power makes them feel the fear they haven't seen for a long time. This kind of feeling and prestige will only appear when the God comes.

For a long time, without waiting for the Dragon God's instruction, the prophet of the wind secretly raised his head and looked at the front, only to find that the silver dragon didn't know when it was gone.

"Dragon God? Why is the Dragon God missing? "

Hearing what the prophet of the wind said, the other three prophets also raised their heads and looked at the place where they were used to seeing the mountain vanishing out of thin air from small to large. Really, the silver dragon disappeared, as if what they saw just now was just an illusion.

"What are you looking for?"

A very quiet and noble voice came from their heads. The prophet of the wind and others looked up and saw a woman floating above their heads.

This is a beautiful woman. She has the same proud curve as a goddess. She has a peerless demeanor. She is wearing a silver dragon scale battle armor. However, the dragon scale battle armor only covers the chest armor and the three inch battle skirt from the lower abdomen to the knee. Other parts of her body are naked, like milk white skin, even more than silver skin The dragon scale armor needs to be white.

The only flaw in the beauty may be that the goddess's hair is silver white, and her face is too cold, almost as cold as the perennial mountain snow.

"Woman, who are you?" The prophet of fire just asked, but he was covered by the prophet of wind, and the prophet of water took his arm.

"The Dragon God is up there. I've seen the Dragon God! If you have any orders, please give the order of the Dragon God! "

Seeing that the prophet of wind and others are kneeling on the ground at the woman with silver hair, how can the prophet of fire not know that the woman in front of him is just the silver dragon of the huge thing stretching thousands of meters? He fell to his knees in a hurry.

The silver dragon turned into a human, his face covered with frost and his bare feet floating in the air, said to the four prophets, "who is holding the heaven changing staff? Who is he? "

"For the staff of heaven?"

The four prophets didn't know that Zhou Yi still had a magic weapon against heaven like the heaven changing ghost staff, and they didn't know what the heaven changing ghost staff had to do with the Dragon God in front of him.

Silver Dragon knew from the expressions of the four prophets that they didn't know the existence of the heaven changing staff. There was not much look on their faces. Instead, their bodies were in a flash, and they had disappeared. All they left behind was a sentence curling in the air: "I'll meet that young human."

There was a look of relief on the faces of the four prophets. Just now, the silver dragon was in front of them, and the feeling of oppression was like a mountain pressing on their chest, so depressed.

"The young man mentioned by the Dragon God is not Mr. Zhou Yi, the chosen son of heaven, is he?"

"It must be. Is there anything else that Mr. Zhou Yi is dissatisfied with the Dragon God? Isn't he chosen by the gods? "

The four prophets looked at each other, discussed a few words, and then used their own powers in the same place to rush to the ghost axe valley where Zhou Yi was.

At the moment when Yinlong wakes up, Zhou Yi also feels something. He feels that the vitality of the world suddenly becomes a little disordered, just like a pool of water that was originally calm. Because of the investment of a huge stone, it suddenly becomes turbulent.

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, and it seemed that the sky was more low. It was a wonderful feeling. At the same time, he felt the abnormal movement of the heaven changing ghost stick in the heart empty, as if it was going to come out.

Zhou Yi takes out the wand and finds that the wand emits a dazzling momentum. With it as the center, it forms a storm of vitality.

"Wu Neng, what's the matter?"

With Zhou Yi's questions, Wuneng appears around with a large group of ghosts. Wu Neng's face with a depressed expression, replied: "it's an old friend coming."