Myths Begin From Boys' Gong
Chapter 1432 True Dragon Vision
Of course, since Meng Zhao dared to speak in such a tone, he naturally had his confidence.
At this time, Emperor Ziwei, the imperial dragon of the heavens, used [-]% of his true power to stimulate his own Ziyuan dragon body, coupled with his supreme master martial arts, suddenly set off a violent gust of wind, blowing wildly in all directions.
And in the void, in a radius of tens of miles, the sky changed drastically, clusters of dark clouds piled up, crackling thunder flickered, appearing and disappearing in the dark clouds, the blown clouds, snowflakes, showed a burnt state, under the transpiration, The original heavy snow turned into torrential rain in a short moment.
What's even more frightening is that a giant purple real dragon with a height of hundreds of feet winds up from behind Meng Zhao. Refers to, it seems to have boundless majesty, boundless holiness, and supreme imperial prestige.
This purple real dragon vision, coiled lower body, straight dragon body, straight into the sky, the dragon's head huffs and puffs, there will be endless wind and rain, thunder and lightning, hail, heavy snow, descending, and the sound of the dragon's chant directly resounds all over the world.
At this time, in Lingwu City, there were countless masters and strong men, shocked by this earth-shattering aura, they walked out of the room one after another, chose a favorable and open location, and looked at the direction where Meng Zhao and others were.
Naturally, he also saw the extremely eye-catching scene in the dark night, just like the scene of a real dragon descending into the world in mythology, and in a very short time, he thought of the Beimeng Dragon King who is now popular in the land of China and is a leader in martial arts in Jianghu.
The vision of the purple true dragon is almost a representative and symbol of Meng Zhao's martial arts, and it is difficult for others to imitate.
At the shore of Mingxiu Lake, his purple real dragon appearance was widely known, which is also the origin of his title of Dragon King.
But at this time, the birth of this vision of a true dragon has simply refreshed the cognition of countless warriors in the city, making them tremble with fear. They feel that even if they have practiced for 100 or 1000 years, they may not be able to match the vision of the purple true dragon.
In a small house in the city, Longcheng stood alone on the eaves, looking at the vision of the real dragon in the distant sky with flickering eyes, his heart was cold, and he wanted to curse Meng Zhao even more.
"It's really unreasonable to be a son of man. Meng Zhao has cultivated into a master of martial arts and kept it a secret. It was only when he met his opponent today that he showed his true colors. It's extremely hateful!"
He was indeed very afraid of Meng Zhao and couldn't resist, but he didn't think he was lucky, especially when he heard that Hell Dao intends to deal with Meng Zhao recently, and he was very much looking forward to the result.
But under this vision of a real dragon, no amount of expectation is in vain.
Of course, apart from the resentment and jealousy towards Meng Zhao, Longcheng's desire to leave Lingwu City and the Northland became stronger and stronger.
In particular, Zhao Hun has disappeared without a trace for many days and has no contact with him. There is a high probability that he was murdered by Meng Zhao.
Meng Zhao also showed his master martial arts, if he didn't plan ahead, how would he resist when the opponent came to kill him in the future?
Dragon City is just a microcosm, there are countless masters and warriors in the city, and their thoughts are extremely diverse.
Meng Zhao's subordinates, as well as Meng Zhao's partners and allies, were all overjoyed to see such a scene, and wished they could throw a big banquet to celebrate immediately.
Knowing that Grandmaster Meng Zhao has achieved great martial arts, the vision of a real dragon hundreds of feet is almost the same as that of a mythical strongman. With the protection of such a strong man, it will be smooth sailing in the future.
For the master masters, or the master masters who are as proud as Meng Zhao, the general trend is set, and they will all have an extremely strong backer in the future.
And some people who had bad intentions and were as hostile to Meng Zhao as Longcheng, after seeing such a scene, most of them extinguished the expected conspiracy and tricks.
Breaking through Lingwu City, disturbing the inside and outside, buying off the warriors of Meng Zhao's sect, and carrying out alienation strategies are all bullshit.
Under absolute strength, everything is futile.
Among these people, there is also Huangquan Shengzi who is hidden in a mass grave, standing on the highest point of the hillside, under the protection of two guardians, staring blankly at the purple real dragon in the distant night sky.
His appearance was as ugly as ever, but the temperament and aura of a strong man became more and more turbulent.
The strong longing and yearning made it hard for him to restrain his respect and admiration for Meng Zhao.
It also proved that my intuition was not wrong, and it was still extremely sharp.
"The Dragon King of Beimeng has a well-deserved reputation. Although there is no chance to see his real face, but today I only saw such a vision of a real dragon, and this trip is not in vain. Let's leave here in another day. One day, Mengzhao, Lingwu City will be as solid as gold. Unshakable."
On the other side, Gu Sinan and Yun Fei from the Mozun Palace also stared at this vision across the sky, silent.
Gu Sinan was fine with that, but the intense thoughts in Yunfei's heart collided like never before.
After all, he knew Meng Zhao very well, and he had been in close contact with Meng Zhao for a period of time, witnessing the progress of his martial arts by leaps and bounds, but he never thought that he could reach such a level and surpass his mentor.
Ye Huan, the master of Mozun Hall, has also become a master of martial arts, but in Yunfei's heart, Meng Zhao at this time may be even better.
Without him, the huge vision of the real dragon can be seen from far away in the sky, and the tyrannical aura like a god and demon radiates the world, and one can also appreciate its strength. What else can be said?
As for asking Meng Zhao to help kill Huang Quan Shengzi, the two of them had no such thought anymore.
Even though they respect Meng Zhao in the innate realm, they can still get along as friends and ask for help.
However, Meng Zhao, who is in the realm of a master, has truly transformed into a dragon by virtue of the wind, no matter how extraordinary, they not only have to respect, but also fear, so why ask for help?
Inside the Meng Family Manor, where the entire manor was boiling and celebrating enthusiastically, Zhou Wangqiao had already quietly come to a hidden place, looking at the vision in the sky, feeling at ease.
With such martial arts and such fighting power, it is worthwhile for him to put all his efforts to vote for a certificate and join the Meng family.
Now it seems that my choice is not wrong, but very correct.
Give Meng Zhao time, and the gods and demons will also kill him, let alone the mere evil monk Huikong and his like?
The various thoughts and feelings of thousands of warriors are far less intense than Wu Huai'en who faced Meng Zhao directly.
The vision of the real dragon is actually the will of Meng Zhao's martial arts, combined with the power of heaven and earth controlled by his boundless divine essence, and it is also the embodiment of his martial arts.
It has a bit of the demeanor of a real dragon in the realm of gods and demons in ancient times.
For a moment, he even felt an unprecedented sense of despair.
With such martial arts, even a master martial artist like him can't develop the heart to resist, so why not just lie flat and let him judge his life and death!
However, after all, he still has the martial arts idea of a master and a strong man. Even if he dies, even if he loses, he still wants to use up everything he has, burn the strongest move in his life, and fight for a chance of survival! (end of this chapter)
At this time, Emperor Ziwei, the imperial dragon of the heavens, used [-]% of his true power to stimulate his own Ziyuan dragon body, coupled with his supreme master martial arts, suddenly set off a violent gust of wind, blowing wildly in all directions.
And in the void, in a radius of tens of miles, the sky changed drastically, clusters of dark clouds piled up, crackling thunder flickered, appearing and disappearing in the dark clouds, the blown clouds, snowflakes, showed a burnt state, under the transpiration, The original heavy snow turned into torrential rain in a short moment.
What's even more frightening is that a giant purple real dragon with a height of hundreds of feet winds up from behind Meng Zhao. Refers to, it seems to have boundless majesty, boundless holiness, and supreme imperial prestige.
This purple real dragon vision, coiled lower body, straight dragon body, straight into the sky, the dragon's head huffs and puffs, there will be endless wind and rain, thunder and lightning, hail, heavy snow, descending, and the sound of the dragon's chant directly resounds all over the world.
At this time, in Lingwu City, there were countless masters and strong men, shocked by this earth-shattering aura, they walked out of the room one after another, chose a favorable and open location, and looked at the direction where Meng Zhao and others were.
Naturally, he also saw the extremely eye-catching scene in the dark night, just like the scene of a real dragon descending into the world in mythology, and in a very short time, he thought of the Beimeng Dragon King who is now popular in the land of China and is a leader in martial arts in Jianghu.
The vision of the purple true dragon is almost a representative and symbol of Meng Zhao's martial arts, and it is difficult for others to imitate.
At the shore of Mingxiu Lake, his purple real dragon appearance was widely known, which is also the origin of his title of Dragon King.
But at this time, the birth of this vision of a true dragon has simply refreshed the cognition of countless warriors in the city, making them tremble with fear. They feel that even if they have practiced for 100 or 1000 years, they may not be able to match the vision of the purple true dragon.
In a small house in the city, Longcheng stood alone on the eaves, looking at the vision of the real dragon in the distant sky with flickering eyes, his heart was cold, and he wanted to curse Meng Zhao even more.
"It's really unreasonable to be a son of man. Meng Zhao has cultivated into a master of martial arts and kept it a secret. It was only when he met his opponent today that he showed his true colors. It's extremely hateful!"
He was indeed very afraid of Meng Zhao and couldn't resist, but he didn't think he was lucky, especially when he heard that Hell Dao intends to deal with Meng Zhao recently, and he was very much looking forward to the result.
But under this vision of a real dragon, no amount of expectation is in vain.
Of course, apart from the resentment and jealousy towards Meng Zhao, Longcheng's desire to leave Lingwu City and the Northland became stronger and stronger.
In particular, Zhao Hun has disappeared without a trace for many days and has no contact with him. There is a high probability that he was murdered by Meng Zhao.
Meng Zhao also showed his master martial arts, if he didn't plan ahead, how would he resist when the opponent came to kill him in the future?
Dragon City is just a microcosm, there are countless masters and warriors in the city, and their thoughts are extremely diverse.
Meng Zhao's subordinates, as well as Meng Zhao's partners and allies, were all overjoyed to see such a scene, and wished they could throw a big banquet to celebrate immediately.
Knowing that Grandmaster Meng Zhao has achieved great martial arts, the vision of a real dragon hundreds of feet is almost the same as that of a mythical strongman. With the protection of such a strong man, it will be smooth sailing in the future.
For the master masters, or the master masters who are as proud as Meng Zhao, the general trend is set, and they will all have an extremely strong backer in the future.
And some people who had bad intentions and were as hostile to Meng Zhao as Longcheng, after seeing such a scene, most of them extinguished the expected conspiracy and tricks.
Breaking through Lingwu City, disturbing the inside and outside, buying off the warriors of Meng Zhao's sect, and carrying out alienation strategies are all bullshit.
Under absolute strength, everything is futile.
Among these people, there is also Huangquan Shengzi who is hidden in a mass grave, standing on the highest point of the hillside, under the protection of two guardians, staring blankly at the purple real dragon in the distant night sky.
His appearance was as ugly as ever, but the temperament and aura of a strong man became more and more turbulent.
The strong longing and yearning made it hard for him to restrain his respect and admiration for Meng Zhao.
It also proved that my intuition was not wrong, and it was still extremely sharp.
"The Dragon King of Beimeng has a well-deserved reputation. Although there is no chance to see his real face, but today I only saw such a vision of a real dragon, and this trip is not in vain. Let's leave here in another day. One day, Mengzhao, Lingwu City will be as solid as gold. Unshakable."
On the other side, Gu Sinan and Yun Fei from the Mozun Palace also stared at this vision across the sky, silent.
Gu Sinan was fine with that, but the intense thoughts in Yunfei's heart collided like never before.
After all, he knew Meng Zhao very well, and he had been in close contact with Meng Zhao for a period of time, witnessing the progress of his martial arts by leaps and bounds, but he never thought that he could reach such a level and surpass his mentor.
Ye Huan, the master of Mozun Hall, has also become a master of martial arts, but in Yunfei's heart, Meng Zhao at this time may be even better.
Without him, the huge vision of the real dragon can be seen from far away in the sky, and the tyrannical aura like a god and demon radiates the world, and one can also appreciate its strength. What else can be said?
As for asking Meng Zhao to help kill Huang Quan Shengzi, the two of them had no such thought anymore.
Even though they respect Meng Zhao in the innate realm, they can still get along as friends and ask for help.
However, Meng Zhao, who is in the realm of a master, has truly transformed into a dragon by virtue of the wind, no matter how extraordinary, they not only have to respect, but also fear, so why ask for help?
Inside the Meng Family Manor, where the entire manor was boiling and celebrating enthusiastically, Zhou Wangqiao had already quietly come to a hidden place, looking at the vision in the sky, feeling at ease.
With such martial arts and such fighting power, it is worthwhile for him to put all his efforts to vote for a certificate and join the Meng family.
Now it seems that my choice is not wrong, but very correct.
Give Meng Zhao time, and the gods and demons will also kill him, let alone the mere evil monk Huikong and his like?
The various thoughts and feelings of thousands of warriors are far less intense than Wu Huai'en who faced Meng Zhao directly.
The vision of the real dragon is actually the will of Meng Zhao's martial arts, combined with the power of heaven and earth controlled by his boundless divine essence, and it is also the embodiment of his martial arts.
It has a bit of the demeanor of a real dragon in the realm of gods and demons in ancient times.
For a moment, he even felt an unprecedented sense of despair.
With such martial arts, even a master martial artist like him can't develop the heart to resist, so why not just lie flat and let him judge his life and death!
However, after all, he still has the martial arts idea of a master and a strong man. Even if he dies, even if he loses, he still wants to use up everything he has, burn the strongest move in his life, and fight for a chance of survival! (end of this chapter)
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