Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

This also confirmed Meng Zhao's previous conjecture that the formation of the corpse-stitching monster must have a special reason, such as the power of the Taoist fruit of the White Bone Demon, or the existence of some kind of treasure, which led to such a result.

At this moment, the corpse-stitching monster was beaten to ashes by Meng Zhao's ultimate move that shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep, but only the eyeball between its eyebrows remained. This eyeball contained the great power of the god and demon level.

Meng Zhao boldly guessed that this item was either something lost by the White Bone Demon God, or it was a treasure formed after the power of Tao Fruit was materialized.

There is absolutely no reason to let it go.

Of course, it is not an easy task to simply take this thing into one's palm. After all, this thing has just shown its extraordinary lethality and destructive power, and even Meng Zhao's cosmic magical power cannot resist it.

This made Meng Zhao feel stuck here, unable to move, and very uncomfortable.

However, it is impossible for a living person to die from holding his urine. Since the problem has arisen, we should find a way to solve it as soon as possible.

Meng Zhao's thoughts turned. In terms of martial arts alone, there was a huge gap between his heavenly-level strength and the power of gods and demons at the true Dao Fruit level, even though his foundation was extremely strong and rare in ancient and modern times, and even though the magical skills he cultivated were unparalleled and unprecedented in history.

However, everything in the world cannot be achieved solely through violent means. Sometimes, problems can be easily solved by using wisdom and means.

For example, this eyeball contains the Dao Fruit of Life and Death, or part of the power of the Dao Fruit. If Meng Zhao wants to suppress it forcefully, he will most likely have to use the power of the Dao Fruit in the Zhaotian Divine Mirror to forcibly absorb it. As for the outcome, it is hard to say.

Perhaps, the Zhaotian Divine Mirror is powerful enough to suppress the eyeball and gradually subdue it.

Perhaps, the power of the Divine Mirror of Heaven was not enough to suppress it, but instead aroused the power of gods and demons within the eyeball. When it exploded, Meng Zhao was afraid that he would suffer serious injuries.

Therefore, if you can avoid using force, there is no need to use it.

Meng Zhao thought about how he had been able to charge forward and crush many threats of celestial-level combat power along the way. In addition to his own powerful martial arts and background, the more important reason was that he was well versed in the ways of life and death and could restrain many monsters of celestial-level combat power.

This mysterious eyeball must contain the power of the Dao Fruit of the Great Dao of Life and Death. Meng Zhao cannot use force, so it is better to show weakness to the enemy, or in other words, use the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Life and Death that he has cultivated to attract the other party and see if he can make him surrender on his own initiative.

Meng Zhao's idea is extremely bold, but sometimes, being bold is not necessarily a bad thing.

As soon as he thought of it, the energies of life and death lingered outside Meng Zhao's body, transforming into a black and white mysterious light that slowly rotated in a radius of several feet around him. With each rotation, the mysterious light became purer and expanded.

Meng Zhao tried his best to display all the Dao rhymes he had comprehended and studied concerning the great Dao of life and death.

At this moment, he displayed the Mysterious Light of Life and Death and demonstrated his Dao charm, just like a peacock courting a mate, spreading its tail feathers with all its might to show its advantages and attract the attention of the opposite sex.

Of course, this opposite sex is certainly not a human, but an eyeball that possesses the power of life and death.

What's more, the eyeball stayed in the air, blinking from time to time, and there was a simple and obvious wisdom in his eyes.

When Meng Zhao's Dao rhythm of life and death became apparent, the eyeball was clearly drifting towards Meng Zhao's direction, and this movement was constantly intensifying. At first glance, it seemed as if there was an invisible thread connecting Meng Zhao and this extremely strange and powerful eyeball, and constantly pulling them closer to each other.

However, Meng Zhao's expression was extremely solemn, without any joy at all, only because he could feel that an invisible crisis was slowly approaching him.

The source of the crisis was none other than the strange eyeball that he regarded as a must-have.

This spiritual perception was extremely strong, and it gave him a terrifying premonition that he was about to be swallowed up by something.

He was shocked. Yes, he used the rhyme of his own way of life and death to attract the interest of strange eyes and establish a very weak connection between the two.

But, it does not mean that he can subdue it. On the contrary, all things in the world are in a situation where some are strong while others are weak, or some are weak while others are strong.

If he had an attainment in the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Life and Death that surpassed the Dao Fruit of Life and Death inside the eyeball, he could naturally easily control the opponent.

However, at this moment, his rhyme of life and death was obviously not the case. On the contrary, his rhyme had become a delicious meal, emitting endless fragrance, attracting greedy gluttons to devour it.

Therefore, the approach of the strange eyeball at this time was not an opportunity, but a crisis.

To put it in a small way, this thing might devour all of Meng Zhao's recent insights and understandings about the Dao of life and death, and turn them into his own nourishment. For Meng Zhao, this would definitely be a loss and damage.

To put it in a broader sense, Meng Zhao might suffer damage to his soul because of this thing, and his foundation would be filled with hidden dangers, which would become an important factor that would make it difficult for him to reach the top in the future.

Therefore, Meng Zhao would never allow such a thing to happen. Even if he destroyed the eyeball, he would not allow himself to be in danger of damaging his foundation.

Meng Zhao's mind moved again, and as his soul was unsheathed, sharp rays of light fell from his soul and landed on the surface of Meng Zhao's body.

This auspicious air is purple air, and this rosy glow is purple clouds. They are the defensive magical power formed by the supreme and precious Ziwei star.

At this moment, Meng Zhao's rhyme of life and death completely lost all its aura under the cover of the purple air and purple clouds. At first glance, it was as if it had never appeared.

Not only that, Meng Zhao also used the heavenly magic weapon in his hand, the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag, to display the incomparably powerful Weak Water Power within, transforming into a dark Weak Water dragon and pounced towards the eyeball.

On the one hand, it cuts off the connection between each other, but it seems to be there and not there. For example, it is green tea with a strong tea flavor, which makes you feel itchy but does not let you take advantage.

Secondly, use the power of weak water to further test the capabilities of the strange eyeball.

Meng Zhao's decision was extremely decisive. His eyeballs lost their target and suddenly became very manic and uneasy. Horrifying storms burst out from the black and white intertwined eyeballs. The black wind and the white wind intertwined into a devastating hurricane, blowing towards Meng Zhao.

When the Weak Water Dragon encountered the hurricane, it was instantly torn into pieces, and the aftermath continued to blow towards the direction where Meng Zhao was.

This scene was extremely terrifying, because this hurricane was a force at the level of gods and demons. In other words, Meng Zhao was now facing a mighty force at the level of gods and demons. Moreover, unlike the backlash after being counterattacked by the power of the fruit of life and death, this time, he was truly facing the power of gods and demons without any room for maneuver.

Meng Zhao was of course mentally prepared. The moment the Weak Water Dragon was torn to pieces, he had already begun to mobilize all his strength.

Within the strong body, purple blood surged, and the blazing blood was like a real dragon. It not only flowed through Meng Zhao's blood vessels, but also penetrated all twenty-four vertebrae of Meng Zhao.

The purple dragon's essence and blood merged with the twenty-four vertebrae, and Meng Zhao's body appeared in a trance, and he was no longer in human form, but in the form of a real dragon with majestic scales, flesh and blood, lifelike and real.

Meng Zhao's soul, also under the full stimulation of his physique and bloodline power, the light of his soul was gradually permeated by purple, and his body transformed from human form to dragon form, and then the dragon-shaped soul took over the dragon-shaped body.

The Purple Star Emperor's Scripture of Controlling Dragons in the Heavens was actually an unparalleled magical skill that Meng Zhao created with his own purple dragon body and bloodline as the foundation, integrating countless magical skills secrets and various methods, and then using the Divine Mirror to illuminate the sky. It was only suitable for Meng Zhao's physique, bloodline, and talents.

From ancient times to the present, there is no other secret of magical skills that can be more suitable for Meng Zhao than the Ziwei Emperor's Scripture of Controlling Dragons in the Heavens.

The power exerted by the combination of the two is not even 100%, but 200%, 300%, or even more, approaching infinity.

Transforming into a dragon does not mean that one cannot use magical powers and martial arts. On the contrary, Meng Zhao, who has transformed into a real dragon, has vaguely touched a forbidden power with the help of the complete power of blood. The only difference is that this is the power of blood, not the path of martial arts.

It is very likely that this is the path commonly taken by the warriors of the dragon clan among the hundreds of clans in the polar ice fields. If their blood is pure enough, they will naturally be promoted through their blood. This is a shortcut, but also a dead end.

The difference is that Meng Zhao's bloodline power is extremely powerful, comparable to the ancient supreme beings. The so-called dead end is actually a smooth road for him.

Of course, Meng Zhao has great ambitions and aspirations, and he is absolutely unwilling to step into the realm of gods and demons just by relying on the power of his bloodline.

Therefore, after touching that forbidden power, Meng Zhao stopped.

The dragon's body stretched out, its bones creaked, and its tendons trembled as if the Milky Way was surging above the sky. Its bones shifted as if mountains on earth were shifting and the earth was shaking, causing tornadoes to spread out.

Meng Zhao no longer needed to use any martial arts, because at this moment, his body stretching out was already one of the sources of the mysteries of martial arts in the world. His supernatural powers were self-sufficient and he did not need to rely on external help!

The next moment, Meng Zhaolong's body was high and with his head held high, he flew into the sky. Even when facing a hurricane containing the mighty power of gods and demons, he did not retreat even a single step. As a dragon flew above the nine heavens, he ascended to a high place and looked down upon the world.

All I could hear were countless chaotic sounds of strings being played, ding-ding-dang-dang, hee-hee-cha-cha…

In addition to Meng Zhao's dragon body's own scales, there is also a piece of armor that fits the dragon body perfectly. It is the Canglong armor refined by Emperor Yu.

When Meng Zhao transformed into a real dragon, the Canglong Armor seemed to be triggered by its most original power.

The Canglong Fighting Spirit transformed into a green dragon and broke out from the Canglong Battle Armor that Meng Zhao was wearing. It broke through layers of hurricane force and even used the hurricane force as bath water, freely swimming in it.

The light of life and the meaning of death are so insignificant under the power of the Canglong Fighting Soul. Instead, the Canglong Fighting Soul becomes more powerful and extraordinary after experiencing the baptism of the hurricane of life and death.

Meng Zhao was now trapped in a state of emptiness and darkness. With the protection of his armor, the combat power of his dragon body, and the blessing of the dragon soul, the triple power was enough to keep him from being harmed even when facing the power of gods and demons.

Finally, the hurricane dissipated and the dragon soul returned to its place. However, the mysterious state that Meng Zhao fell into had not yet subsided.

Unconsciously, a hazy light and shadow appeared behind the real dragon body that Meng Zhao had transformed into.

Its body is broad and solid, like a mountain pillar, and has a majestic aura, like the end of the sky and the sea, accommodating all things in the universe and all living beings in heaven and earth.

Wearing a crown with tassels on his head and holding a large tripod in his hand, the entire space trembled when he appeared, as if he could not bear the weight and could not bear the terrifying power of a mere hazy light and shadow.

However, this light and shadow was like a kind father. Calm, gentle, and peaceful, it integrated its own power into this space without noticing the space breaking apart or collapsing.

This person is like an image that existed long ago and has no intelligence at all. But if you look closely, you can find that he has an amazing spirituality, as if he has transcended endless time and space and exists at this moment.

This heaven and earth, this world, no matter whether it is ancient, pre-modern, medieval, or modern times, any time, any place, between heaven and earth, has been firmly imprinted with his mark. It is an existence that cannot be erased or wiped out by any great supernatural power or supreme power.

Even around his body, there were countless creatures praising him loudly, Dayu, Dayu, Dayu...

The heaven and earth turned upside down and the universe submitted to it.

In just a short moment, the huge, endless dual battlefield space, countless forbidden areas, countless restrictions, countless dangers, and countless powers were all illuminated by this dazzling figure and light, and trembled.

Especially on the battlefield of Daxia, there were ghosts howling and countless dangerous things, forbidden things, and even terrifying things that had been alienated over the long years, all of which were frantically looking for and pursuing something.

Meng Zhao was still in a special state at this time. Only the Emperor Yu armor on his dragon body was shining with endless light.

The hazy light and shadow gently moved towards the eyeball floating in the air.

This extremely ferocious and dangerous object in front of Meng Zhao was like a good baby seeing an adult. It flew in the direction of the light and shadow very obediently, and finally landed on Meng Zhao's dragon body, the extremely secret place where the dragon's reverse scale was located, which only the dragon itself knew.

And under the gaze of this hazy light and shadow, it cracked and overflowed.

With a squeak, the eyeball completely split open, and a dark evil thought in it was instantly wiped out. But before it was wiped out, a sharp, fearful, helpless and desperate cry was heard.

The remaining life and death energies gradually condensed and turned into a black and white scale, which merged with Meng Zhao's reverse scale and became one. (End of this chapter)