Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1100 Except Huang Long, everyone has a bright future
Faced with the praise from Deng Chanyu and Duobao, Old Zhao felt extremely proud.

He shook his head modestly, "You're too kind! My little trick is really not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning at all!"

Because there are two incompetent sisters in the family, both Yunxiao and Lao Zhao are very frugal. Compared with Yun Huzi's style of taking care of everything for the family, Lao Zhao is relatively conservative. After all, he considers himself a male immortal and has a generous personality, which is often equated with being a prodigal. However, he will not watch his spoils slip away.

He opened his palm, clenched his fingers, and dragged hard at the air.

Soon, five or six golden threads of light coiled and circled like nimble fingers, forcibly pulling out an object from where the mirage dragon disappeared.

It was a robe, different from the Xuanmen's "cloth armor" Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe. What he pulled out now was a "leather armor".

The entire body is made of dragon skin, and the craftsmanship is truly exquisite.

The nearly full-level dragon might is fully retained, and the robes will greatly enhance spells such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, greatly resist many curses and poison spells, greatly reduce the damage of many magical weapons, and even allow the wearer to directly enter chaos to resist the chaotic energy and the erosion of small chaos storms.

Deng Chanyu just took a casual look and saw seven or eight characteristics. The material of this robe was extraordinary. Even if it did not come from the Ancestral Dragon, it must have come from the dragon sons who were most closely related to the old dragon.

Zhao Gongming put on his robes and asked with great satisfaction, "What do you think?"

This cassock is unusually long. To properly wear it, one must be around 2.3 or 2.4 meters tall. Old Zhao isn't that tall, and now wrapped in it, he looks like one of those actresses wearing floor-length dresses on the red carpet. Combined with his cheerful expression, it even looks a bit funny, like he's wrapped in a quilt.
Deng Chanyu nodded briefly: "Extraordinary and heroic, with a majestic bearing."

Taoist Duobao also spoke only praises: "He is handsome and graceful. This senior brother of mine can never compare to him. He can never compare to you."

"Hahahaha——" Old Zhao was very proud. He looked around and felt that his trophy was very good. It was worth the effort he put in to win the victory with great difficulty.

He would go back and tailor a robe for himself, and with the remaining materials he could sew a belt and two pairs of cloud shoes for each of his three sisters.

Deng Chanyu closed her eyes slightly, hooked her finger at the air, and a large mass of sticky substance like clay broke through the space and automatically fell into her palm.

She didn't make any hand gestures or chant any incantations, but just kneaded it casually twice, and the impurities in the clay were quickly separated, and finally turned into a small fist-sized cyclone emitting a dark yellow halo.

She opened the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map and summoned the Mechanical Nine Infants.

"Come on, eat it."

The Mechanical Nine Infants swallowed the cyclone in her hand in one gulp, and the body made of hollow willow trembled violently. A large amount of flesh and blood in the only remaining water head was lost. After being transmitted through the hollow willow and integrated with the dark yellow cyclone, a new flesh and blood head slowly grew out.

The original water head was full of hostility towards the new head and roared continuously.

The new head is yellow all over and still looks like a snake's head. However, in some details, such as the eyes and forehead, one can see the shadows of insect antennae, compound eyes and mouthparts. The whiskers under the head are densely packed like the legs of a centipede, and move in the wind in a rather strange way.

"What is this thing? It looks like something ominous?" Zhao Gongming asked, wrapped in his "big quilt".

"The day is dark and the night is bright. The evildoers and traitors are afraid of my divine light. This is part of the foundation of the Mirage Dragon. Fear." Deng Chanyu looked at her creation. Only one head was left of the original Nine Infants, and its combat power was only one tenth of that. Now that a head has been added, it seems that its ferocity has increased greatly. It is hard to say how much its combat power will increase, and it needs to go back for testing.

Elsewhere, Taoist Duobao possessed immense magical powers. While Deng Chanyu had secured a benefit, he also engaged in similar tactics, ultimately extracting a pair of mirage dragon horns. With the assistance of his two pendants, Old Zhao successfully eliminated the mirage dragon that had engulfed the East China Sea and wreaked havoc on the inhabitants. The seal of the power of time proved flawless. Although Old Zhao himself had only mastered a limited amount, this level of Dao power was actually more robust than the bloodline seals previously imposed by the Dragon, Phoenix, and Tribes using the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, Phoenix Staff, and Qilin Seal.

Magical weapons can be damaged, but the avenue will not, especially the avenue of time. If anyone breaks the avenue of time and causes the time flow of the prehistoric world to be completely chaotic, Hongjun will definitely take action personally.

Maybe Lao Zhao thought about these problems, or maybe he didn't. Anyway, the seal was made very beautifully. If Deng Chanyu or Duobao did it, it would be about the same level.

"Brother Zhao did a really good job. The timing, technique, and clever use of the power of time combined with the formation are all top-notch. This is far better than what you described before."

In the connection between the Avenue of Life and Death, Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao chatted.

She, an immortal who had just entered the Daluo realm, felt that it was okay for her to comment on an immortal who had just entered the Quasi-Sage realm, and Yunxiao was used to it.

Hearing her praising Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao felt happier than when she was praising himself.

Yunxiao smiled and said, "My brother is actually very talented and quick-witted, but he just can't control his thoughts. Don't tell me I know about this. He will definitely come to Sanxian Island to show off. It would be bad if I knew about it in advance."

"Don't worry, I'm the most tight-lipped person in the prehistoric world."

The mission was completed well and everyone gained something. Apart from the fact that we didn't know the severity of the situation when we first attacked, which resulted in the injury of Master Huanglong, there were no other major problems.

The dreamland composed of the dreams of all living beings is on the verge of collapse. The three people find the exit of the dream and return to the primitive world.

The three of them had just returned to the prehistoric world from their dreams when they ran into Yang Jian and his group head-on.

The meeting between the two groups was both unexpected and inevitable.

Theoretically speaking, after Yang Jian, Lao Xiong and others deal with Lan Huang, they can go directly into the depths of sleep to deal with the Mirage Dragon.

Lao Zhao, Deng Chanyu and Duobao all have the means to seal the Mirage Dragon, but these three tough guys can't do that. These three are almost pure warriors.

Now they are lucky, someone has solved the final boss, the Mirage Dragon, for them. Although they can't say they won easily, at least the difficulty of the mission has been greatly reduced.

"Yang Jian, I swear to kill you!" Mingxiang's childish voice mixed with overwhelming murderous intent sounded so sharp.

His neck was bitten by the Sky-Howling Dog, and his vocal cords were leaking. Although he was roaring at the top of his lungs, his voice sounded a bit distorted.

Deng Chanyu stepped out and just heard these words.

She didn't hear it clearly, and she heard "I swear to kill you" as "I am Cell".

She looked around. Who? Was Cell also here?
(End of this chapter)