Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1091 What does it mean to attack Huanglong directly?
"Is this the dreamland?" Zhao Gongming looked around. The three of them were in an unknown space, surrounded by red clouds and golden light. The scenery was nice, but it was a pity that no good sisters would jump out of these clouds.

There was not even a shadow of the mirage dragon that was imagined to appear.

Deng Chanyu silently calculated the direction. Duobao seemed to be calculating something as well, but ignored him. Old Zhao was bored. In order to show that he was also very capable, he also calculated with his fingers. In fact, he had no clue at all and was just pretending.

Zhao Gongming was very wary of these clouds that could make people sleepy, but after waiting for a while, he found that the fog here was completely different from the fog in the East China Sea. It did not make people sleepy, but had some kind of obstructive ability.

After about ten breaths, Deng Chanyu pointed in a direction: "Brother Zhao, let's go in from Kun."

Old Zhao didn't notice any difference between the direction she pointed to and other places. Fortunately, the two sides had a common acquaintance, Sanxiao, and there was enough basis for mutual trust, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, look at me!"

His Taoist robe moved without wind, his thoughts connected heaven and earth, and a light breeze blew across Kun's position.

It's just a light breeze, the strength of which is only enough to blow up a fallen leaf.

He had a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what went wrong.

Duobao reminded him: "Junior brother, we are guests in this world. The power we can exert will be suppressed by the master. Use all your strength."

Old Zhao trusted the eldest brother very much. He coughed, and the twenty-four solar terms containing some power of time appeared behind him.

The Dinghaizhu turned into the twenty-four solar terms, and the magic weapon no longer existed, but he also gained the ability to control time.

Zhao Gongming raised his hand, and from the Beginning of Spring to the Great Cold, like a compass, the four forces of spring, summer, autumn and winter that were closely connected with the prehistoric world appeared in turn. When the forces were added all the way and ran to the Great Cold, a strong wind gushing out from the deepest part of the prehistoric world also took shape. This was not the Samadhi Divine Wind, nor was it the Void Wind, but the wind of the world mixed with some power of the Heavenly Dao, the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao!
This wind comes from time and goes back to time.

The wind visibly blew away the clouds, like pushing open a door with a hand, and then a new road faintly emerged.

"Let's go!" Deng Chanyu led the way, followed closely by Duobao and Lao Zhao.

Old Zhao asked, "That was outside just now, so this should be a dreamland now, right?"

There was a brilliant Milky Way hanging in the sky, but at this time most of the light of the Milky Way was blocked by fog. There were more than ten giant dragons looming in the clouds, and the ground was pitch black. The construction technology on the island could be said to be ingenious. The palaces on the stone walls, the courtyards between the cliffs, the natural environment and what the architects wanted to express were perfectly matched. There were tall, majestic, yet extremely beautiful buildings everywhere, but there were no immortals here, only dragons, a large number of dragons.

Old Zhao muttered, "Why are there so many dragons here? Why is it called Dreamland? Wouldn't it be better to call it the Dragon Islands?"

He has a strong desire to perform and his vision is not that bad. He had no clues before, but now it is much easier.

He soon found the only reality among the many illusions on the island, which was a giant golden dragon. This color was different from the legendary mirage dragon with khaki scales, but the characteristic of having reverse scales all over the body was consistent.

"That guy is the Mirage Dragon, right?" he asked the two people beside him.

Deng Chanyu and Duobao looked at each other and nodded silently. If you say so, then so be it.

Without saying a word, Old Zhao summoned the Qiankun Ruler and struck the golden dragon in the face.

After just three moves, he had already figured out the opponent's strength. "He's just a Golden Immortal! Look at my methods!"

The golden dragon's movements were a little slow, and Zhao Gongming's power was also severely restricted here, but he was a quasi-saint after all, and his level was much higher than the opponent. Even if he was restricted, he could still absorb power from the origin of the world.

The dragon claws came forward fiercely, and the Qiankun ruler drew an arc and hit the outside of the dragon claws with great precision. The top-grade innate spiritual treasure made the golden dragon cry out in pain. A large number of scales were shattered, and the dragon tendons were twisted and exposed, with a large area of ​​blood and flesh blurred.

The giant dragon raised its head and angrily spit out a thunderbolt. The sky and the earth changed color, and lightning flashed everywhere like a sea of ​​thunder. Old Zhao snorted and waved his right sleeve, easily blocking all the lightning. At the same time, he secretly took out the dragon-binding rope with his left hand. A flash of light passed by, and he tied up the dragon's tail, and then dragged it hard.

His strength was even stronger than that of the dragon. The golden dragon just wailed, and its head was smashed by the Qiankun Ruler. The huge dragon corpse twitched on the ground and soon became silent.

In less than ten moves, the enemy was dead.

Old Zhao was a little puzzled: "Is this the solution? Has the Mirage Dragon ceased to exist?"

Duobao really couldn't bear to see him bring shame to Jiejiao: "Junior brother, the mirage dragons are endless, arising and perishing due to fate. Because this clan hides in the dreams of all living beings, this place is called Dreamland."

Zhao Gongming finally came to his senses: "Big Brother, are you saying that we are now in a living being's dream?"

He looked around and pointed at the world on the verge of collapse: "What kind of creature would dream of these things? This can't be a mortal, right?"

Duobao pursed his lips, as if considering something.

Deng Chanyu wanted to quickly resolve the issue of the mirage dragon and then take the children back to Mount Emei.

"Brother Daoist, don't worry. This is just the dream of a fellow dragon. If you start from a mortal's dream, it will be too difficult to find the real Mirage Dragon. I specially selected this fellow dragon as my target. He won't mind."

Old Zhao still had doubts: "Looking at the scale of this dream, this fellow Taoist must have a high level of cultivation in reality, right? Would such an immortal fall into a dream? I originally thought the fog could only affect earthly immortals."

Deng Chanyu explained to him, "The influence of the mirage dragon on the dragon race is much greater than that on immortals. Once alone, even a fellow dragon of the Golden Immortal level cannot resist the erosion of this dream."

Old Zhao suddenly realized. He was very satisfied with Deng Chanyu. She was worthy of being his sister's good friend. Her knowledge and methods were indeed extraordinary. He had no problem here.

Deng Chanyu took out the fragment of the Ancestral Dragon Pearl again, and after some calculations, she opened another passage. At the other end of the passage was a new dream.

Longhu Mountain.

"It hurts so much!" Zhenren Huanglong cried out in pain!
He was in seclusion practicing and just took a nap, but unexpectedly he fell asleep.

It would have been fine if he just fell asleep, but he never expected that in his dream, he was beaten violently, it hurt so much!
He touched his wrist, which was in great pain, and then his forehead. Oh my god, his head was broken! Dragon blood was flowing out.

He pushed open the door of the quiet room with some difficulty, and lying on the ground, he waved to Aunt Hu from a distance: "Hurry up and take the Xianjiao elixir I saved last time! Quick!"

(End of this chapter)