Chapter 1238: Somersault cloud

A hungry tiger ate, Tang Yan plunged on the white cloud, and a strong elasticity bounced back, trying to shake him.
Tang Hao finally grasped it, how could he let it go, so he grasped it firmly with his hands and fingers plunged into the clouds.
Baiyun struggled wildly and wanted to get rid of Tang Yan. However, Tang Yan did not let go, and no matter how the white clouds struggled, it would be useless.
Tang Zhen and Baiyun were more energetic. My heart said that I couldn’t hold you anymore. I slammed my feet and Tang’s body was immediately stabilized, like legs in the sky, holding the white clouds.
However, this advantage did not last long, and the white clouds flew up and jumped up and down.
"what--"
Tang Yan exclaimed, a strong airflow from the mouth, and hard to let his screams come to an abrupt end.
His eyes were round and he understood the attempt of Baiyun.
"Do you think this can get rid of me? Dream!" Tang Yan secretly clenched his teeth, letting the clouds float around, he was like a tail, flying around.
If it is an ordinary person, it has already been sent out by this fierce force.
Tang Yan ten fingers in the white clouds, do not give it a chance to break free, the two sides have been deadlocked, seems to be patient.
I don't know how long it took, the degree of white clouds has slowed down and it seems exhausted.
Tang Yan's face is also not good-looking, it is difficult to hide the tired color, but the eyes show the glory of victory.
He finally won!
Although no one announced his victory like a referee, he knew that he had won and passed the rebellion of Baiyun, and he won.
The white clouds have returned to calm, like defeated soldiers, downcast, and slowly flying in the sky.
Tang Yan is almost the whole body lying on the white clouds, soft, like a soft big bed.
"It feels really good." He lay lazily on the clouds, looking at the sky, the sky without the sun, only the clouds.
Suddenly, the eyes were blurred, and the other white clouds disappeared. Only one white cloud was left, and three white characters appeared in his mind.
"The muscles of the clouds!"
Tang Yan looked at these three characters and subconsciously read it out. He was shocked. What kind of ghost is the cloud?
Hey!
The thought just flashed, and the white clouds underneath flew out, and it was very fast, no slower than just.
He subconsciously wants to seize the white clouds, fearing that it will smash itself.
However, his fears are superfluous.
The white clouds are very peaceful, and the smoothness is like that on the 6th floor. There is no bit of bumps.
Huh?
Tang Yan opened his eyes wide, strangely looking at the white clouds under his body, and his heart was enlightened. Could it be that the so-called treasure is this white cloud, he tame it, and then it will return to himself?
No one answered this question.
Tang Yan is ready to explore the truth by resisting the excitement in his heart.
"The white clouds fly so fast, I can stop on it again, don't worry about falling from the clouds, which means it is like a means of transportation."
Tang Hao analyzed it a little bit and finally reached a conclusion.
"So, can I control it autonomously now?"
He was so excited that he decided to try it.
"left!"
He shouted.
The original straight white cloud turned left at a strange angle. Tang Hao was almost swayed, and his heart patted his chest. His eyes burst into the light.
"Successful, I can really control this some clouds."
He laughed and shouted: "Up!"
Hey!
The tendon clouds fly upwards, just like the fighters suddenly pull up, the angle is also very smashing, straight into the sky.
Tang Hao no longer has the feeling of falling from the muscles of the clouds. In the midst of it, he seems to have reached a certain tacit agreement with the muscles of the clouds. No matter how the tendon clouds turn, he seems to be flat.
This made him even more surprised.
He stood up cautiously from the tendon cloud, no longer squatting on it, but still did not fall, the feet seemed to be connected with the muscle cloud.
He soared into the sky and enjoyed the extraordinary feeling of the clouds.
This is faster than his former Yujian flight, and his degree is also faster. When he is flying with the sword, he must mobilize his skill to control the sword of war.
But the muscles of the muscles do not need this at all, nor do they need a little bit of skill to drive, but also save effort and worry.
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"It’s just that the muscles are so big, you can’t follow me like this, it’s too shocking.

When the voice fell, he changed the muscles of the tendons under his feet, and turned into a transparent one.
"How is this going?"
Tang Yan was shocked and exclaimed.
The clouds of the tendon cloud changed very quickly, and in a short time they were completely transparent and lost their sight.
Without the tendon cloud, Tang Yan’s heart trembled, and the enclave fell from the sky, screaming the wind and passing the ear, and the blowing of the heart trembled.
"The muscles of the clouds!"
Tang Yi was anxious and screamed.
His downward trend came to an abrupt end, and a white cloud stopped at his feet and prevented him from falling.
His eyes are bright and he has figured out a key point.
It turns out that the tendon cloud can be summoned. When he doesn't use it, the tendon cloud disappears on its own, and the naked eye is invisible. Only when he needs it, he screams and the tendon cloud will appear under his feet.
This is a lot more than the sword flying.
"This... this is a surprise." He pressed his chest in one hand and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
He drives the clouds and flies in the sky, just like the tailor-made for him. There is no discomfort at all, and the feeling of heartyness is unforgettable.
"There are so many white clouds in the sky, and when I tamed the tendon clouds, those white clouds disappeared immediately, and there must be intriguing mysteries."
Tang Yan stood on the fencing cloud, and the held the chin, thoughtfully.
"Whenever a dragon rides on the seventh floor of the pavilion, you can choose one of those white clouds, so that you can control the white clouds. Once a white cloud is tamed, other white clouds naturally do not exist, so they disappear."
His guess is very close to the truth.
In fact, from ancient times to the present, in many legends and human cognition, the dragons are inseparable from the clouds.
For the manipulation of clouds and rain, other races cannot be compared with the dragons. In fact, this cognition is not entirely wrong.
The dragons do have a very high talent for the clouds and rains. When the dragons reach a certain level, after the corresponding magical powers and treasures are obtained in the gongs, this skill can be perfectly displayed.
The cloud is one of the key points.
The seventh floor of the Pavilion is a cloud, and after each dragon enters the sky, it will tame one of the white clouds, and thus realize the magical power of the clouds.
This is a foundation for the storm.
However, there is one thing Don Juan does not know.
The dragons tamed a white cloud, but these white clouds were not glutinous clouds. The taming clouds that he tamed were very special, and they were very different from other white clouds.
In the past, there were also dragons who once encountered the tendon cloud, tried to tame, but eventually they failed. In the end, a law passed down among the dragons, in the air, never try to tame the cloud, which would waste opportunities.
Because the dragon has only one chance to enter the sky, once the taming of the cloud has failed, it will forever lose the opportunity to tame the white clouds, and in the future it will not be able to do the rain.
Without this magical power, how can it be called the dragon?
Tang Hao is no one to point, there is a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so, the sky is not afraid of fear, mistakenly hit the ground and the clouds and clouds, and finally with the perseverance and excellent strength, finally tamed the muscles.
This is something that many dragons dream of, but after the lessons of countless dragon ancestors, they all chose to follow the guidance of their ancestors, not to do the daydream of taming the clouds.
The so-called silly people have stupid blessings, and no one can think that Tang Yan will tame the muscles.
When he tossed enough in the sky, he slowly stopped.
However, there is a ripple in the sky. This ripple is like a stone in the lake. The water ripples and the sky fluctuates.
The sight in front of me became a little bit illusory.
He had not had time to react, the foreground of the eye suddenly changed, the sky disappeared, the tendon cloud disappeared, and he returned to the pavilion. He was in front of the clouds and stood in front of the clouds.
There is no doubt that this white cloud is definitely not a cloud.
His hand touched the white cloud gently, and seemed to want to return to the illusion just now. Eventually, all this was in vain, and his fingers could not poke into the clouds.
Even if he gives up the strength to eat, everything is no good.
He gradually understood in his heart that the illusion could only go in once.
He is not a greedy person, and this is the end of the matter, and he does not want to go in again. Moreover, he now has a somersault cloud, which is the biggest gain.
He looked down at his feet and was on the floor. He thought about it and screamed a "fighting cloud". With a blink of an eye, he had a white cloud at his feet, not a ribbed cloud.
He succeeded in bringing the tendon cloud out of the illusion.
His eyes are shining, and he can't wait to leave the squatting room and try the power of somersault clouds in the real world.
At that time, when he drives the clouds in the sky, he will not worry about other enemies, or fighters. He can hide in the clouds perfectly. How can the enemy expect him to hide in a cloud? Among them.
This is a wonderful way to hide.
However, after all, he resisted the swaying thoughts and carefully observed the muscles of the muscles. After the mind was moved, the muscles of the clouds disappeared.
He glanced deeply at the white cloud in the middle of the seven-story building, then turned and walked to the eighth floor.
At the stairway, he subconsciously stopped his footsteps and looked up. Although it was only a stairway of more than ten steps, he could not see the mystery above.
So he lifted his leg and stepped on the stairs.