Vol 2 Chapter 1936: Zu Long! The living Zulong!

With the passage of time, and how long has passed, Zhang Bairen's mind is immersed in the fluctuations of the world, and the laws of creation are deriving and deduced crazy, and they are constantly evolving between heaven and earth. Zhang Bairen's crazy analysis of the creation techniques inherited from the Nuwa Empress has reached a level of mystery and unpredictability.
The light of the law!
At this time, Zhang Bairen's whole body condensed the light of the law that belongs to the law of good fortune, and that light of good fortune lingered around his body, deriving a kind of mysterious Taoist rhyme.
I think that Zhang Bairen’s physical body was abolished and he cultivated his own world law body. Now, with the derivation of the law of good fortune, his world law body has undergone a mysterious and unpredictable change, and the power of the infinite law flows around him. Constantly changing his body characteristics, an immortal energy is brewing in his body.
The world is immortal!
This immortal mood is not Zhang Bairen's, but a little bit of fur that he has comprehended from the Xinjie.
Even so, both Zhu Rong and Gonggong looked shocked, and there was a shock in their eyes, as if they could not believe their eyes.
"How does this apricot feel as if it is about to become a fairy? There is a sign that the body of an immortal is about to be condensed" Zhu Rong scratched his head.
"I don't understand! I don't understand the times have changed? Or is this apricot too unique, I don't even understand that this person is indeed extraordinary!" Gonggong smashed his mouth.
At this time, the monstrous essence gushes out, as if the water of the Nine Heavens River is falling, the endless water of the Tianhe descends from the Nine Heavens, and the spring of life on the ground is also rapidly emerging.
Fourth mouth
Fifth mouth
Sixth mouth
"Is the ninth fountain of life spawned? It really is incredible!" Looking at the spawned nine fountains of life, Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a touch of disbelief.
Who would have thought that the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball contained such a huge source of vitality, which would have caused nine fountains of life to emerge from his own world.
Nine is the number of poles, the number of poles in the world!
If the tenth fountain of life can be derived, then it will be when one's own world is transformed into a great world, but then it will be another situation.
However, my family knows their own affairs, and their world is just the rudiment of the world, not to mention the Zhongqian World, even the standard of imitating the world has not been met.
A long way to go!
After deriving the nine springs of life, the sky full of essence was absorbed by the law and became the foundation of Xinjie, constantly nourishing the grass and mountains of Xinjie, and working hard to derive life from generation to generation.
"You have waited too much!" Just when Zhang Bairen was full of joy, he saw that the dragon ball suddenly had an immortal pattern flowing and deriving, and a series of mysterious and unpredictable auras rose up, trying to hook up in one place to resist the suppression of Wu Zhoushan.
The voice is ancient and vicissitudes, full of immortal artistic conception, it seems that the sea is coming across time and space, but the smell of anger and corruption in the words has broken the demeanor of its predecessors. If you can dissipate the furious and corrupt taste in your words, it will definitely shock many people.
Hearing the voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life, Zhu Rong and Gonggong had their eyes brightened. Zhu Rong clapped his palms with joy, his eyes were full of joy, and he scratched his front shirt: "Hahaha, I said that anyone can die, but This old guy will never die. This loach was known for being a hard man in the ancient times. Who could kill him?"
"Yes, I'm still alive. We can avenge our old revenge!" Gonggong rolled up his sleeves and walked around Buzhou Mountain: "I said Old Loach, since you are alive, why do you pretend to be dead? What peace of mind? ?"
"Who are you? Why does your voice sound familiar?" There was a startled sound from within the Dragon Ball: "Which deceased is it?"
At this time, the immortal lines on the dragon ball are intertwined, and if you want to block the leaked spirit, it is a pity that at this time, under the suppression of Zhoushan, coupled with the refinement of the fire of the law, the dragon ball of the ancestral dragon cannot be held firmly.
At this time, Zhang Bairen never spoke, just sensing the magic seed in the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, his eyes gradually revealed a touch of solemnity.
Zu Long is still alive, but the other party hides so deeply, why?
For what!
Zhang Bairen's eyes turned, this old guy is uneasy and kind!
Zhang Bairen's eyes turned, scanning the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball in front of him, only to see the immortal lines on the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball at this time, and then instantly hooked the monster species in the Dragon Ball, at this time the inside of the dragon clan was another scene.
endless
An endless world
Zhang Bairen scanned the endless world with a pair of eyes, and countless memory fragments still circulated in the void, but in the deepest part of the dragon ball, an ancient behemoth gradually revealed its scales.
I can't see Mount Tai!
Zhang Bairen suddenly understood why he could not see through the layout of Zulong. Originally, he thought that Zulong had never been resurrected, but all of that was just his own illusion. He was just standing at the foot of Mount Tai and at the foot of Zulong’s will. Zu Long was looking down at him, but he didn't notice it.
The memory fragments that originally seemed chaotic and disorderly, Zhang Bairen suddenly became alert at this moment. What kind of memory fragments are there, but the divine light burst out of the unconscious fire of Ancestral Dragon's wisdom.
Zulong's will is clearly resurrected, why should he hide it?
Compared to the will of the entire Ancestral Dragon, his own Demon Seed was just a small piece of fire, nothing more.
However, even if it is only a fragment of memory, it is part of Ancestral Dragon and Dragon Ball, and he has the right to speak about Dragon Ball.
"You ants are here again? In the past, if you steal the fire of wisdom from this seat, this seat will not say anything, but you dare to fight the idea of ​​the source of the spirit of this seat. You are so bold!" The world of Dragon Ball is constantly shaking with the ancestor dragon's scolding, rippling with layers of ripples, the endless void rolls up the vast waves, and the overwhelming power bursts out, Zhang Bairen is like a flat boat in the sea, a magic seed Precarious in Dragon Ball.
"Your Excellency is the Great Sage, why is it hiding in my body?" Zhang Bairen asked what he wanted to ask most.
"Hehe, I'm hiding in your body? It's clear that you yourself stuffed me into your body. There is such a peaceful place for me to rest. I am naturally happy to be my ancestor!" Zulong shrank and twisted into a human form. , Slowly stood opposite to Zhang Bairen, looking down at Zhang Bairen’s every move, the sound was like thunder filled with no sternness: "Ant, I dare to steal my original spirit, and I don’t have to stop quickly and let go of my ancestors. Dragon Ball?"
"Haha!" There was a gleam of light in Zhang Bairen's eyes. He looked at the ancestral image of the dragon in front of him, felt the flowing immortal rhyme, and his eyes showed a little weird color.
Even if he stood there quietly, Zu Long seemed to merge with the time and space of a world, with endless rhymes circulating, and Zhang Bairen could not breathe.
Strong! It is not the ordinary strong e Bairen feels that even if he displays Zhu Rong and Gonggong's true body, he is afraid that he is not an opponent of Zulong.
The origin and strength of the dragon race are all gathered in the dragon ball, and the flesh only occupies 30%.
Zulong was able to compete with Zhu Rong in ancient times, and his strength can be imagined.
Fingers tapped the belt subconsciously, and Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed coldly: "I have taken so much of the other party's origin, and cause and effect are no longer good. And now the strength of the four seas is at its peak, if you add a super master to make up for the weakness of the dragon clan, With the blessing of Qi, who is this person's opponent in the world?"
"The destruction of the human race is right in front of you, never let this old monster go out alive!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were cruel, and the sword intent was slowly brewing.
Look at the ancestral dragon on the opposite side, the whole body is shrouded in the dragon robe of the emperor, and the diadem on his head keeps flashing back and forth. The power of the law of wind, rain, thunder and lightning keeps hitting in that diadem, exuding a powerful force. The infinite wind and rain gather in a moment, and there is infinite power Burst in it.
At the beginning of the opening of the world, the chaos shattered with the earth, water, wind, fire and four calamities. Although wind, rain, thunder, and lightning are not the power of the four calamities, they are also evolved from the power of the four calamities. C dragon is inherently unique and blessed~EbookFREE.me~ One person controls the wind and rain. The four laws of thunder and lightning.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong are just in charge of a law.
Gonggong is in charge of the water in the earth, water, wind and fire. The fire dragon in Zhu Rong's control of the earth, water, wind and fire has mastered the power evolved from the four spirits of earth, water, wind and fire. How can we not say that it is unique ?
In any case, being able to master the four laws, Zu Long was also a master in the ancient times.
"You want to kill me?" Zu Long sensed Zhang Bairen's murderous intent.
"Yes! No matter what happens today, I can't tell you to go out alive!" Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and the void shattered. Numerous Zhuxian sword qi emerged out of thin air, turning into an invisible sword between his fingers.
"Although your strength is good, you are definitely not my opponent. What's more, in my dragon ball, you still want to be an enemy of me?" Zu Long's eyes showed a sneer: "I have all the opportunities you have in these years. If you know the palm, if the Zhu Xian formation body enters the dragon ball, I may have to retreat. But unfortunately you can only summon a will, nothing more."
A gleam of light appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes: "Really? How can I know if I don't try it?"
"Let's do it, you only have one chance to do it!" In Zu Long's eyes, Gu Jing Wubo, as if facing an ant, touched a pair of vague dragon horns.
"Rampant! Take my sword!" Zhang Bairen's sword light shot, and then the sky shook the sky with a thunderbolt, and a brilliant sword light rose up, and cut across the void to the Ancestral Dragon.
"Kacha!" Thunders exploded in the void, and Zu Long's face was expressionless, and he flicked his fingers, only to see the sword light crumbled and wiped out by one of his fingers.
"Yes, but it's nothing more! After all, it's just a sword spirit of Zhu Xianjian!" Zu Long said not salty or indifferent.
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