Chapter 2297: Mozun asks

Dragon domain!
Unlike any big world, here, there are brilliant rays of light everywhere, with long rainbows, various mountains and rivers, and rumbling vitality.
No creatures can be seen everywhere, but there are some natural gods, such as some natural gods transformed into water flowing from rivers, or thunder gods transformed into thunder, etc., and these natural gods all have a grand and comfortable atmosphere. The breath, many natural gods, there are scales on their bodies, and dragon horns on their heads, which are obviously contaminated by the breath of dragons.
This dragon domain, in terms of vastness, is much smaller than Wan domain, but because there are no creatures, it appears very empty and without prosperous atmosphere.
now!
Just relying on the coordinates of the dragon scale Taibao, Meng Fan stepped into the dragon realm, and saw in the void, tens of thousands of heavenly dragons, golden and dazzling, flying everywhere, constantly breathing in vitality and releasing attacks. In front of Tianlong, there were only three people.
Three old monks.
Once a tall old monk, today's Xumi God and Buddha, the whole body is covered with golden light, one hand is free to hold, fingertips, but a dragon.
It's as casual as holding a small bug.
"It is not enough to refining eight Tianlong Buddha Tu, only relying on five dragon kings and hundreds of thousands of dragons."
In the void, the old monk Xumi whispered softly, his words were neither happy nor sad, and seemed to have cut off all emotions, showing an extreme indifference. It seemed that everything in the world was the same in his eyes, and there was no difference.
"Xianjie, root burial, don't obliterate them all at once, leave some heavenly dragons, and thrive."
God Buddha Xumi said softly.
On the side, two obese old monks and thin old monks wearing gray cloth robes immediately stretched out their hands, five fingers like mountains, and forcibly suppressed the large group of dragons. They did not obliterate, but preserved their vitality.
For a moment, Long Yin Xiaotian!
Suddenly four extremely large dragons rushed to the old monk Xumi from all directions, and the dragon scale Taibao was among them, and it was the four of the five heavenly dragons!
The bloodline of the innate sage king of the dragon clan has a long and terrifying physical strength. The dragon scale Taibao did not have a long time to become a king, and compared with many kings, his experience and experience appear shallow, and the foundation of martial arts is not strong, but it is enough to survive with some. The battle between the veteran human gods and kings for hundreds of thousands of years is because of the powerful blood of the Tianlong.
Therefore, the four Heavenly Dragon God Kings rushed to kill them together, and their power was astonishing, and the vitality of the entire dragon realm was overturned several times.
However, the old monk Xumi, expressionless, suddenly swayed. For a moment, with a mysterious figure, he perfectly avoided the attack and killing of the four heavenly dragon kings, and then blasted out a fist, directly smashing the fallen dragon that the heavenly dragon king had beaten. Domain, hundreds of miles of slender body immediately shaken the ground.
"Bald donkey in Zen Palace!"
Longlin Taibao saw that a senior king was beaten and twisted all over, he yelled, circled his long body, two sharp claws tore apart the old monk Xumi's whole body and practiced the golden light, madly about to break through.
"Do you want to die?"
The old monk Xumi said lightly, suddenly raised one hand, his five fingers flew, and in a short time, he formed a seal.
Shi Wuweiyin!
This Dharma seal is more advanced than the sky-shaking seal cast by the obese old monk. In the faint, an aura of suppressing the group of demons, not self or Buddha, suddenly rotates, centering on the whole dragon. The domain spreads, all creatures have to kneel down.
No matter how reckless and violent, Longlin Taibao is also the king of the gods. He immediately saw the horror of the old monk Xumi's handprints. He wanted to avoid the edge first, but found that there were countless threads on his body. He was born inexplicably. He couldn't see how mysterious it was. Stuck tightly.
"The universe is vast, and the biggest is the dragon elephant."
Old monk Xumi, his voice was slow, not rushing, as if the voice of heaven was coming to the world.
"But the bulls and horses of all beings, the elephants of the Buddhas and dragons, become the mounts of my gods and Buddhas, and help me to control the heavens!"
The voice of the Xumi was vast and far away, and he cast a fearless seal, hanging in the air, and hitting the center of the eyebrows of Taibao Longlin.
Loud bang!
God Buddha Xumi did not like or sad, his expressionless face, wrinkled fiercely, his figure retreated, but instead of being shaken back, he felt a strong crisis, so he instinctively dodged and saw the head of the Dragon Scale Taibao. Go, sit alone.
This person appeared out of thin air, sitting on the head of the Dragon Scale Taibao, with his hands facing up, vaguely shaking the sky, resisting the Dragon Scale Taibao's Shi Wuyou seal, and after the impact, this person also trembled crazily, every moment Thousands of jitters were obviously caused by a surge of blood throughout the body caused by the imposition of the fearless seal.
After a while, the person stabilized.
God Xumi's eyes were stagnant.
Not far away, the four-character "sage, root burial", which was taken as a taboo by the Xumi from the memory of the old man of Dutuobudu, that is, the obese old monk and the thin old monk, suddenly saw this person, all at the corner of his mouth twitch.
"Meng Fan!"
The fat old monk said viciously.
Meng Fan shook his arms, removed the remaining power of Shi Wuwei's seal remaining on his body, gritted his teeth and said, "It really hurts."
The dragon scales under him said loudly, "Benefactor, what are you doing here!"
"The scales you left behind are shaking so badly. I feel there is a crisis. Ninety-nine percent of them are people from the Zen Temple spying on the blood of the dragon clan. Although I don't know what the eight Tianlong Buddha Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo Tu. The old man's tool for enlightenment." Meng Fan sneered: "The people in the Zen temple have already found the place where the old man of Dutuobudu sits and understands the cause and effect of Zen. Then the next step must be to trace the root and continue to improve the cause and effect of Zen. The Bu Tianlong Buddha is related to ancient secrets, and they always have to refine it."
Hearing Meng Fan's words, the old monk Xumi's expression gradually faded. On the other hand, the obese old monk was gritted his teeth. Obviously, Meng Fan was right!
"Meng Fan." Old Monk Xumi whispered: "It's really a retribution. I already see that you are a cause and effect. Although you are illusory and there is always a relationship, there is no certainty between you and me."
Between you and me, there is no necessity.
The old monk Xumi said something indifferently, but Meng Fan sneered again and again.
In the ranks of the most powerful kings in the cosmos, there are Meng Fan and the three old monks in the Zen Temple. But to be more careful, the obese old monks and the thin-rooted old monks are all compared with Meng Fan. There is a certain gap, only the old monk Xumi is the real horror, and Meng Fan is a figure, the grievances between the two cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
Previously, because of the gods, the land of the underworld, etc., they calculated and laid out each other. If you don't kill or swear, you will not rest. The old monk Xumi has been entangled in the thirteen halls to besiege Meng Fan. It can be said to be a hostile hostility, but at this moment, the old monk Xumi said that although there is a connection between the two, there is no inevitable cause and effect, which means that there is no need to fight. .
"It seems that after receiving the inheritance of the old man from Dutuobudu, your view of cause and effect is very different from mine." Meng Fan sat firmly on the top of Longlin Taibao's head, raised Erlang's legs and said: "Longlin Taibao, and the dragon clan, all help Pass me, this is my cause and effect!"
The old monk Xumi shook his head indifferently: "You have too much burden, too much cause and effect, be careful to fall and sink."
Meng Fan tilted his head: "Are you preaching?"
The old monk Xumi put his hands together and said the sound mark.
Immediately, the lean root buried the old monk, the fat virtuous old monk suddenly arrived, and the three Zen temple giants formed an encirclement. The law of vitality was densely covered in the surrounding sky, forming a complete blockade, trapping Meng Fan in it.
"Meng Fan, are you really going to fight me for the Dragon Race?" Old Monk Xumi said, "Since there is no inevitable cause and effect between you and me, you should cut it off early, and there will be no more ties to avoid too much contamination."
At this time, three old monks besieged Meng Fan, and outside, there were three Heavenly Dragon God Kings slowly swimming, hiding in the dark clouds.
"Heaven, cause and effect." Meng Fan murmured: "I really want to see what this cause and effect is."
"Hold on not to understand." The old monk Xumi's voice rumbling like the sky: "Really become a demon!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hands and formed three dharma seals one after another. Above the void, there were a phantom handprint.
Turn over the sky, cover the ground, and use the Wuwei seal.
As for the obese old monk and the thin-rooted old monk, they also produced three Dharma seals. Although they are different from the old monk Xumi, their power is still amazing.
"Chengde? Hehehe..."
Suddenly, in the void, an evil laugh sounded, revealing extreme wildness.
Hearing this voice, whether it was Meng Fan or the three giants of the Zen Temple, they were all instinctive central gods, and they looked around.
Outside the Void Dragon Realm, a black shadow fell, standing on a mountain peak. The moment the black shadow fell, the entire mountain suddenly turned into a dead silence, and any creatures and natural gods died instantly and completely fell.
The black air above the shadow dissipated, revealing his face.
A very handsome, extremely evil face.
A clean white robe.
The whole thing was so righteous.
But it is Jiuquan Demon Lord!
The ancestor of the ancient demons, the leader of the demons.
Actually appeared in the dragon domain!
"Hehehe..." Jiuquan Mozun stared at the old monk Xumi with a sneer: "Why do you say that people become demons when they scold someone?"
The old monk Xumi condensed his eyebrows and said: "Nine Springs Demon...Why does it appear here?"
"You are in charge of the cause and effect of Zen, can't you figure out the cause? Or, you only have some furs? What kind of obsession, don't talk about the big dogma, the old ghost Tutuo has not been able to calculate his own death date when he is in charge of the cause and effect. He was severely injured in World War I, his body was broken, and his soul fled and sat down. What did he realize before he died, and was grasped by you little bald man, and he thought that the world had no omissions?"
The words of Jiuquan Demon Sovereign were unruly and taunting.
"The reason why I am here today is the same as the reason why I stepped into the realm of Emperor Chaos when the Ancient Era was broken!"
As he said, he slowly vacated.
"The Great Tribulation of the Era failed to kill me, the Great Chaos failed to kill me, and I am standing in the world again by borrowing a corpse. I have long looked down on the doctrines of the Great Dao. There is only one thing that I always worry about. What is the immortality of heaven, cause and effect are invincible!"