The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 353

  Chapter 353 Where is the Dragon King?

  A quarter of an hour ago.

   The world of Dragon Palace is a vast ocean, with deep waters and thousands of ravines.

  The great wars of the past have been pacified by ocean currents, and all traces are hard to leave trauma to the world. In order to cause damage to a small world, at least two powerful and powerful Transformation Gods are required to fight to the death.

   What's more, the small world that was first opened in the world is placed in the practice world, and its personality is at least a blessed place in the cave. Generally speaking, the blessed place in the cave is difficult to shake. The various smashed small worlds in the legend are actually secret realms, not worlds.

  Like the beginning of the earth today, the Dragon Palace carries the laws of heaven and earth, so naturally it will not collapse because of the battle between Immortal Dao and the ancient dragons.

  Although the small world has not collapsed, the various forces in the Dragon Palace have already collapsed, the original pattern has been completely disrupted, and all forces have undergone a major reshuffle.

  First of all, the Qingmu Dragon King, who had the most miserable fate, is now dead, and all the sons and grandsons of the dragon have been killed. The two ancient dragons, Prison Niu and Yuguang, were injured and stayed behind closed doors, constantly shrinking their territory.

  The biggest beneficiary of this reshuffle is Dragon King Xuan.

  From a weak position, not even listed as a Zulong candidate, he turned over in one fell swoop by virtue of external forces. Not only did he successfully return to his ancestors to create the body of the ancestral dragon, but he also took over the territory and influence of the Qingmu Dragon King, and became the largest force in the Dragon Palace.

  He is now in full swing in the Dragon Palace, and has even earned the title of Ancestral Dragon.

  The place where the seabed water veins gather, full of aura, and the coral is full of brilliance, surrounded by the spiritual veins and all kinds of rare and exotic objects.

  I saw a huge "palace" that stretched for dozens of miles and grew from various corals. It can be described as a golden palace with carved beams and pillars everywhere. Although compared to the Dragon Palace in the practice world, it is a bit rough, without exquisite carvings and various exquisite utensils, but it is definitely not weak in terms of nobility.

  Here, any random pick out is a rare spiritual thing, and the flowers and plants used as decorations are all century-old spiritual things (medicine effects).

   Outside the palace, shrimp soldiers and crab generals wander.

  The banners are shining, and the halberds are shining.

  The ambition and self-confidence of the Dragon King can be seen in this way. It is not how rare these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are, but how much energy he has to support this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

  Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals have always been a collective term for the Krakens that serve the Dragon Clan. If it is placed in the practice world, it would not be a strange thing for a real dragon to raise a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but it would be bizarre not to raise a group of younger brothers for ostentation.

  However, like today's first opening, although Dragon Palace is rich, it is not rich enough to squander at will.

  True dragons also need to eat and drink. Gu Long has had enough of raising a real dragon brother, and it is unlikely that he will turn around and raise a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

  Dragon King Pun was raised, because he is now invincible!

  Passing through countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, among the palaces built of coral, towering towers stand one after another, filled with various spiritual objects, and the giant dragons are feasting.

   This is a banquet for real dragons, and almost half of the real dragons in the Dragon Palace are here.

  Dragon King Ping sits on the main seat and accepts the constant worship of the real dragon, which can be said to be elated.

  Among the many seats, Mo Luo and the little black man were on the right side, sitting cross-legged on the ground looking at the feast in front of them, and chatting with the real dragon from time to time.

  The two humans are very eye-catching here, but no one dares to trouble them. One is because of strength, and the other is because they have the power to follow the dragon.

  Mo Luo is the younger brother of the Dragon King and will be regarded as the second in command of the Dragon Palace in the future.

  The two communicated in private through sound transmission.

   "Senior, I'm afraid that half of the real dragons in the Dragon Palace will come. I'm afraid he doesn't really regard himself as an ancestor dragon."

  Xiao Hei counted the number, there are at least 90 dragons present, each of them has Jindan cultivation base, and at least they will be Nascent Soul True Dragons in the future.

  Most of them must have a lot of water compared to the ancient dragons in the ancient times, but they are real dragons anyway. It is hard to imagine hundreds of real dragons in their previous lives.

  Mo Luo said: "What else? Now one of the four ancient dragons has died, and two of them have been seriously injured. Only the Dragon King is left. What's more, he was blessed by misfortune and successfully obtained the complete bloodline of the ancestor dragon. It's me and I am also gone."

  Dragon King's current posture is not excessive at all. It is hard to imagine how he would lose with such a huge advantage. Of course, this is only limited to Dragon Palace.

   Right now, Dragon King Ping is opening champagne at halftime, and will die soon. Anyway, it's death, a little bit of arrogance is good, lest it's not fun enough when it happens.

  The little black man said: "When do you think that person will come?"

   "If you calculate according to the 4-month rainy season in China, the chances of coming beyond this time are greater."

  Mo Luo replied without thinking, and the little black man was even more puzzled when he heard it.

   "Why? What does this rainy season have to do with it? Is it because the rainy season is coming and the combination of the two can't support Shenzhou?"

   "Because Taoism follows nature."

Seeing that the other party was still puzzled, Mo Luo continued to speak slowly: "To put it simply, the return of the Dragon Palace will change the law and environment of reality, and the most affected one is the rainfall based on the laws of the atmosphere. If it doesn't come out, the rainfall in China will still change, because the law environment has changed.”

"Four months is the rainy season, even if there is no trouble from the dragon clan, it will still fall. The previous rain can be used as the experience of the society to deal with the rain in the future, and the experience can be accumulated with the least cost. As an elder, Li Changsheng's consideration is often not to solve the existing problems , but to contain the problem.”

  In Mo Luo's view, this incident was not serious from the very beginning until Xian Dao came to kill him. The recovery of the Dragon Palace would have brought rain, but it was just a matter of size. Li Changsheng should be able to see this.

  Based on the character of the opponent, he would not kill the dragons because of objective factors, at most he would kill the dragons that were raining. But those few dragons have other people from the immortal way to take action, so there is no need for him, an immortal, to do so.

  It's like catching a thief without a police chief.

  If Dragon King Pun works harder and asks a few little dragons to go out to disrupt the rain, maybe the dragon head will fall to the ground tonight.

  The little black man was smart enough to understand, so he suddenly said: "You mean that Li Changsheng is just covering the bottom line, and let the rest take its course?"

   "You can say that, but it's almost meaningless." Mo Luo called this junior again, saying:

   "Li Changsheng's temperament is as good as water, everything is as indifferent as flowing water to him, but if you go against the water, you can see the turmoil. His every move coincides with the Dao, and I don't know whether the Dao fits him or he fits the Dao."

  This is Mo Luo's evaluation of Li Changsheng, and it is also a summary of Li Changsheng's experience he has seen for thousands of years. If you want to describe it, it can only be as good as water.

  Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than Tao.

   And Shui will not take the initiative to kill people, even if it is close, it will be fine, so Mo Luo dared to open a shop in front of Li Changsheng.

  The little black man looked taught: "Senior Gao Yi, you are like a roundworm in the belly of a fairy. Maybe you don't know Li Changsheng among those towns and states."

   Mo Luo heard this strange praise, how could he compare himself with those little fans of Li Changsheng? After all, he is also a generation of saint kings, even the five saints of Moyuan have to sell themselves a bit.

   "Second brother."

  Suddenly, Dragon King Ping called out to Mo Luo, who was surrounded by dragons. He was thousands of feet long, with half gold and half white scales.

  The aura of the ancestral dragon has been formed, this is the description of Dragon King Pun to himself. Mo Luo prefers to call it the Tao of Wuxiang, and it is not impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mo Yuan, the number one sage in time.

  He couldn't help being a little envious of the Dragon Clan, whose blood is above everything else. Other powerhouses need not only strength and talent, but also great luck if they want to achieve the Way of Wuxiang.

   The right time, place and people are indispensable, and the possibility of success is extremely low if all the attention is paid.

  Dragon King Ping logically speaking, it is impossible to be without appearance in this life. In terms of realm alone, he is not even as good as the Red Buddha under Li Changsheng's sect, but he has the "house book" left by his biological father. Just like ordinary society, a famous college student from the countryside may not be able to compare with an indigenous junior high school student who has more than a dozen apartments in a big city.

  The ancestral dragon of the family has eaten up the hardships of the dragon clan for generations as early as the oldest age in ancient times.

  Mo Luo was contemptuous in his heart, but on the surface he said quietly: "Brother, what's the matter?"

The Dragon King asked very straightforwardly: "Now this king has obtained the body of an ancestor dragon, and he is considered to be the top among the holy kings. Although he has not recovered to the peak, the strong in the world are also limited by the heavens and the earth. Who is stronger, Li Changsheng or me? "

   Such a familiar formula, such a familiar taste. Mo Luo seemed to smell the aroma of the banquet. The last time he asked this question, the grass on his grave was already three feet high.

   It is in nature to be strong and fierce. Except for a very small number of people who can truly not fight and not be strong, most of the strong are urinating. If Mo Luo had no past life experience, he would have to shout out loudly: Li Changsheng or I, who is better!

   What's more, the old dragon in front of him has already obtained the Tao of Wuxiang, and it is a certainty to achieve Wuxiang in the future. Now is the time when the spring breeze is proud, how can there be any reason to be as majestic as yourself?

  That must be proud of Longwei, despising the heroes of the world.

   "This... I don't know if I can say it bluntly? My little brother has been wandering for half his life. It is not easy to find a place to return to. I don't want to hurt you."

  Mo Luo showed a little hesitation, this hesitation was like a fishhook full of baits, luring the other party to take the bait.

  A trace of sincerity flashed in Dragon King's eyes, and he couldn't help but slow down his tone and said: "Second brother, just say, this king is not an ignorant person, there are many people stronger than me in the world."

   "In my opinion, the elder brother is not as good as Li Changsheng, and he can't even do 10 tricks in the opponent's hands."

  Mo Luo's answer made the dragons exclaim in surprise, they did not expect such a powerful human being in the outside world. The Dragon King's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't immediately rush out to have a showdown like the Great Wusheng King.

   Instead, he asked calmly: "This king knows how strong Li Changsheng is, but my current strength can't exceed ten strokes. Does the second younger brother underestimate this king?"

  After speaking, a tyrannical dragon power swept across the land of a hundred miles, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals bowed their heads and knelt down, and the real dragon present also bowed their heads.

  The majesty of the ancestral dragon, exhaling like a mountain.

  Only Mo Luo could take it calmly, he shook his head and said, "Not enough, talking about war on paper is not as good as actual combat, but I can be sure that big brother can't beat Li Changsheng."

  Dragon King Ping further released the dragon power, the space of Zhou Dynasty began to tremble slightly, and asked: "Can we pass 10 strokes like this?"

   Not one trick will work.

  Mo Luo thought inwardly, with hesitation on his face, he said, "Yes, but still not Li Changsheng's opponent."

  Dragon King Ping continued to increase the stakes. He opened his mouth slightly, and a dragon ball flew out of his mouth. Thousands of laws fell from the dark, attracting the power of heaven and earth in the small world of Dragon Palace.

  This time, except for Zhenlong and Mo Luo, all the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the entire palace could not bear the coercion and exploded to death on the spot.

  Just a leak of breath is enough to kill a monster in the Foundation Establishment Stage on the spot.

   "How?" Dragon King Ping asked again.

  Even Mo Luo was a little moved this time, he didn't expect the other party to have reached such a point, arbitrarily mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in a small world.

   "Fangben" is really terrifying.

   Mo Luo pondered for a moment and shook his head and replied, "I don't know."

  Hearing this answer, Dragon King Ping immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, letting out a happy dragon chant.

  Unable to judge means that there is a chance of winning.

  For him, Li Changsheng was a hurdle that he had to overcome. He didn't know how the other party got the position of Zulong, and how to get the recognition of heaven and earth? But there is only one Zulong, and the battle for the Great Dao is life and death.

   "The king ordered that Wanlong flood the human race with force, and let Li Changsheng enter the Dragon Palace to beg me!"

  The dragon king raised his head and chanted loudly, and then hundreds of real dragons followed suit.

   Mo Luo secretly laughed but said:

  This old dragon is insidious enough, and he is very good at using his strength to fight.

  If it's just other people, maybe they will really be turned upside down by this old dragon. They will either endure the continuous heavy rain, or enter their home court to fight.

   It's a pity that he is facing that person.

  It doesn't matter whether they are at home or not, as long as they are found by that guy, there is only one dead end.

  Boom!

  The void suddenly shook, and everyone raised their heads in unison.

  The thick space barrier was pierced by a finger, and the vast and boundless breath descended on the small world, overwhelming all living beings in the world.

coming!

   Mara almost jumped up.

  Before everyone reacted, the void vibrated slightly, and the golden giant walked out of the void, facing the dragons in the Dragon Palace.

  His body of a hundred feet tall is like a doll compared to the Dragon King. But in the eyes of other dragons, giants are still giants, and at this moment, size loses its meaning.

  When they continued to perceive the existence of giants, they saw an even more stalwart giant.

  An ordinary human man, he just stood there, but made the dragons unable to move.

  Dragon King Ping only paused for half a second, and then he looked up to the sky and screamed, the dragon body of a thousand feet soared into the clouds and fog, and turned to kill Li Yi in an instant.

  Dragon blood boils, dragon soul burns, and dragon **** leave the body!

  At this moment, the dragon king's majesty overwhelmed the law, heaven and earth, and all the power was burning, carrying the mighty power of the dragon palace and heaven and earth.

   A move is a killer move.

   Without too many words, Dragon King Ping was sure that this man was Li Changsheng.

  Because of the hostility shown by the blood of the ancestor dragon to this person, he almost lost his mind.

   "God helped me, Li Changsheng, since you dare to break into the Dragon Palace, don't blame me for killing you!!"

  Facing a giant dragon charging towards him like a mountain, Li Yi's eyes were calm, and he didn't show any panic.

  He just raised his hand slightly, then dropped it.

  Fatianxiangdi also raised his hand and dropped it, as if time and space stopped in an instant. The huge body of the Dragon King continued to shrink, and the space also collapsed. In the end, there were only a few tens of feet left, which was equivalent to the arm of a giant.

  How can a mere dragon king be bigger than heaven and earth?

  Boom! !

  In an instant, the sky collapsed, the huge palace made of coral collapsed on the spot, and an abyss was formed in an instant.

  The dragon king's keel was directly folded from the middle, and a mouthful of dragon blood was spit out, making a mournful cry.

  The golden giant held it in his hand, like a long worm, and threw it aside.

   Li Yi asked, "Who is the Dragon King?"

quiet!

  The scene was completely silent. I wonder if it is because of the high resistance to sound transmission under the water, or other reasons?

  Dragon King Ping is not dead yet, but he has been deeply wounded and cannot move. Long Tong was full of various complex and intense emotions, the most of which was unbelievable.

   With just one blow, he beat himself half to death.

   "Who is the Dragon King?"

  The gentle and gentle voice came again, as if it was a visiting guest. But the dragon king didn't dare to respond, the dragon's body trembled slightly.

  He was afraid.

   Without much reason or thinking, the extreme strength overwhelmed everything, leaving him with nothing but fear.

   After waiting for three breaths, seeing that there was still no answer, Li Yi frowned slightly.

   Isn't the Dragon King here?

  If the Dragon King hides, he will definitely be able to find it. But if you can't guarantee the other party's life-saving means, you have to spend a lot of punches.

  He is still in a hurry to go back to play mahjong.

   "At...here!"

  At this time, a black dragon rushed out, and under the astonished eyes of the dragons, he admitted that he was the Dragon King.

  Dragon King Ping was slightly stunned, and then his eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.

   I didn't expect that there would be a dragon who would take the blame for himself.

  Heilong stood in front of Li Yi and said, "Immortal, Xiaolong is the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace."

  (end of this chapter)

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