Chapter 197

The three came to the gate of the Imperial Palace, and the ghost food said to a demon guard: "Herald, all those who stay in the city at the king level or above, come to the imperial palace to see the guests immediately!" The demon guard went away.

Nine son forbear not to ask, follow behind two people, enter the palace gate, come to the main hall. The hall is surrounded by fragrant fog and is extremely quiet. There are carved beams and painted buildings everywhere. After ten steps, the two maids came forward and led Wang Feng and jiu'er to one side. Soul food quickened its pace and went straight to the Dragon chair on the throne. Then they turned and stood up, glanced at it, and sat down.

When Wang Feng and his wife arrived, the head of the five ethnic groups who had been sitting on one side of the hall nodded and said hello. Under the guidance of the maid, they came to sit down next to the head of the five tribes.

After Wang Feng took his seat, he glanced around and found that the hall was huge, about 100 feet in length and breadth. The ground was paved with Jasper, and the tables and chairs were made of gold sandalwood. The gold and green matched each other, which was brilliant. At this time, their position was more than ten feet away from the spirit eating demon emperor in the main position, but dozens of feet away from the hall door.

Behind the Dragon chair, there is only one giant painting carved on the whole wall about ten feet away. This painting is a relief, the main color is green, and its scenery is a blue winged dragon flying over a blue sea, with a graceful body and a powerful look.

On the dragon's back, there was another man who was covered with a light green light, so that his face was hazy. I can only see that this man is about an old man, standing on the dragon's back with his hands down, proud as a pine. The whole surface of the relief is exquisitely carved, with water drops, waves, dragon scales, clothing folds, etc. all of them are lifelike, just like living creatures.

Wang Feng looked at the relief for a long time, but he felt that the person who carved it was very successful. At each stroke of the sword, when it opens and closes, it's like a magic craft, maneuvering in all directions; Implicit convergence and like antelope hanging horn, no trace. When you move the sword, it's like flowing water and flowing clouds.

In detail, they are not aware of their complexity, but also scattered and orderly, either like birds flying in the air, or like ten thousand bees homing; When it's rough, it's simple, wild and unrestrained. It's like a star changing or a meteorite passing through the sky. A knife and an axe, a moment and a painting, is full of yin and Yang, which implies the truth of heaven and earth.

Wang Feng looked at the relief and sighed in his heart. When I was looking back, I suddenly found that the old man on the dragon's back in the relief seemed to move. Wang Feng was startled and doubted whether he was dazzled. He blinked a few times, and then looked again. He saw the green light covering the old man, which turned up slightly. For a moment, the light flowed like Jasper, revealing the old man's clear face.

Jiu'er sees Wang Feng's look strange. He looks at the relief with his eyes. After looking at it over and over for a long time, he doesn't feel anything special about the huge relief. He takes his eyes back and looks at Wang Feng in surprise, but there is no word.

Wang Feng looked at the old man in the relief with bright eyes. I saw the old man with gray hair and beard, his face like a full moon, and his eyes like stars. But the skin is like a baby, very smooth and tender. In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a green snake, which seemed to be twisting. It seems that I feel Wang Feng staring at me. The old man in the relief nods to Wang Feng with a smile.

Wang fengxiu is both high, firm and insightful. Seeing this unusual situation, he was not surprised but surprised. At the moment, he quietly released a wisp of ideas and explored the relief.

As soon as he touched the relief, Wang Feng felt a loud bang in his ears. He was dizzy for a moment and could hardly hold it. When he closed his eyes, Wang Fengmo carried on the mysterious work, but after several breath, all kinds of discomfort had gone. At this time, Wang Feng found himself in the relief. The sea breeze blows, the sound of the waves, the light of the waves reflects the eyes, and the water is fresh. In front of us is a new world.

Wang Feng was flying in the air, looking at everything in front of him happily and curiously. Just at this time, I heard a long, high pitched sound of the dragon. Then I saw the strong wind, the rolling waves, the surging waves, and the momentum was spectacular.

Wang Feng turned to look, and saw a huge green dragon, slowly coming, a pair of giant wings spread out, straight to block out the sky and the sun. Under one beat and one fan, the strong wind stirred up huge waves. The scale shape of the dragon is exactly the same as that depicted in the relief.

Calmly watching the Dragon approaching, Wang Fengfa's clothes were rolling in the strong wind, but the huge waves could not splash on him.,

"Since you can come here, you are destined! Why don't you come up and have a talk? " Listening to the sound, Wang Feng looked up at the dragon. At this time, the Dragon stopped in the sky. Its wings trembled. The old man on its back was covered by the dragon. Where can you see it?

Wang Feng came to the dragon with the same height. Looking at the mountain like dragon head, the green scales are like wheels, the sun is shining, and the two big dragon horns are beautiful and dynamic. Two huge nostrils, one open and one close, its call like the strong wind, long and distant; Its absorption is like a giant vortex whirling rapidly, inexhaustible and deep. Between breathing, the airflow ran disorderly, and there was fog, and the clouds rolled.

Seeing Wang Feng approaching, the Dragon suddenly opened its mouth like a black hole and roared at Wang Feng. For a moment, Wang Feng felt that there were countless thunders around his whole body, and the violent air was rolling, tearing his clothes and skin, and his ears were deaf. Caught off guard, Wang Feng's eyes darkened and he was about to fall into the sea.

Seeing that the Dragon wants to open his mouth again and is ready to roar again, Wang Feng's anger surges up in his heart. How can he let it do the same thing again? When it sinks, he drinks: "good evil animal, eat me!" A palm stretched out, windward, into a huge, to the mountain like tap shot down.

When the giant palm is pressed, the space is suddenly tight, and the endless air flow is compressed to the limit, which seems to solidify. If Taishan presses the top, Rao Shi's tap is huge, and he can't help but slightly lower it.

The Dragon simply bowed his head again. The two dragon horns, like pillars of heaven, made a loud bang to the pressing palm. The sky and the earth trembled, and the waves below rolled like a curtain of heaven. Wang Feng didn't wait for his hand to be exhausted. He took one step to reach the top of the dragon.

The ape's arms relaxed, his hands soared, and he had firmly grasped the two dragon horns. The tiger's waist twisted, breathed out, and suddenly twisted the dragon's head to one side. Take out a hand, turn to grip into a fist, straight have the size of a wheel, toward the dragon's top door is a beating. As he pounded hard, he said, "I want you to be unscrupulous. I want you to attack secretly..."

The Dragon roared and shook his head. The whole body of the dragon was shaking violently, trying to break free. How can Wang Feng clench a dragon horn in one hand, and under the divine power, it seems to be cast iron. With the operation of Wuwei mental method, he can unload the swing force of the dragon, and then run it to his fist, and apply it on his body, and use that force to his body; Use the spear of the son and stab the shield of the son. For a moment, Wang Feng was like a dragon with the same body and root. The more the Dragon struggled, the heavier the boxing he received.

Seeing the Dragon struggling constantly, but helpless, the old man who just asked Wang Feng to go up on the dragon's back seemed to have disappeared. There was no trace and no sound.

Straight eat dozens of fists, raoshi dragon scale hard, thick skin, heavy body, its top door is also dull pain, head is also dizzy for a while. The creation of the body is tolerable, but most dragons are proud and can't bear to be humiliated at all. At this time, the giant dragon was riding on the forehead by Wang Feng, punching heavily, and scolding by him. He was already furious in his heart, but he couldn't get rid of Wang Feng's control for a moment. In the midst of grief, he almost didn't cry.

Wang Feng beat hard with all his strength. He was sweating on his forehead and panting. Obviously, he was tired too. He scolded: "the skin is thick and the flesh is rough. No wonder he is so arrogant... He was born to be beaten..." while scolding, he beat more than ten fists. Then Wang Feng stopped and stood on the tap to adjust his breath.

Suddenly, the Dragon suddenly raised its head and almost fell Wang Feng down. Wang Feng was very angry, and then he grasped a dragon horn tightly again and was ready to beat it with a fist. The Dragon roared into the sky again, with a sad voice, and a flame of anger had already come out of his mouth, just like a fire dragon.

There was a wave of drama shaking at his feet. Wang Feng's feet set on the dragon's head. It was like taking root on the ground. His body swayed with the drama shaking, but he would not leave the dragon's head. Shaking, the dragon is shrinking rapidly, but a few breath, Wang Feng standing on the dragon head, only one foot on the dragon head, one foot on the dragon.

When Wang Feng hesitated to leave the dragon, the Dragon turned over and turned back down and belly up. Wang Feng was helpless and secretly scolded the dragon for being cunning. He had to loosen his right hand and leave.

At this time, the giant dragon has become a miniature green scale small dragon, which is about ten feet long. The dragon is still alive. Before Wang Feng could appreciate it enough, the green dragon suddenly stood upright like a column, spinning up and down like a shaft. In the blink of an eye, this green dragon has turned into a green boy nearly Zhang high, with green eyebrows and blue eyes, and the two corners on the top seem to be blue.

At this time, is staring at Wang Feng with a pair of cold eyes, a murderous gas from the body up and down burst out, swept towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng gave a cold hum. The heart of the beast was in a rush. The infinite thoughts condensed into a needle, which broke the murderous spirit and stabbed at the young man's eyebrows. Before shooting near, I saw the boy with a sneer, a look of disdain. Wang Feng was shocked. He only felt that when the needle was a few feet away from the young man's eyebrows, it exploded and dispersed, unable to coagulate.

He quickly took it back. Wang Feng changed and turned it. He opened his eyes. The three golden eyes turned into three golden threads and shot at the green boy again.

The boy was still carrying his hands on his back, and the scoffing on his face seemed more intense. Sure enough, just like the needle of divine consciousness, before it was near, the three golden threads trembled and suddenly became thick. Then they turned into dots of Venus.

Wang Feng took back the little Venus, and his face was gloomy. Suddenly he stretched out his hand, grabbed it towards the void, and then gently grasped it. With the sound of "Bo", the endless rules contained in the air flow turned into a mass of gray thread like things, which whirled on the palm of his hand.

Wang Feng stared at the palm of his hand for a moment, then waved his hand, and the gray things disappeared immediately.

"The law as like as two peas of the spirit of the dragon is almost the same as that of the dragon, and no wonder I can't grasp it. In this space, the power of divine understanding is greatly restricted, and it is just as useless as it is, and it is really strange..." Wang Feng frowned and thought, "it is heaven and earth, and it is also unable to absorb the least. Only when one's own force is in operation, can it be smooth and unimpeded, but the loss is not great.... "

Just thinking about it, I heard the green armour boy say coldly: "it's strange, isn't it! To tell you the truth, this heaven and earth is cut off from the realm of gods and demons. It has been refined by our Lord, hidden in mustard seeds, hidden in different dimensions, and has become a realm of its own. The endless laws contained in it have already gone far beyond Yin and Yang! In this world, except for a few people, no one can control it! Don't say it's you, or the original God, who came here to practice all his life. It's a big discount! "

The young man's eyes were cold, but he was complacent. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. His anger flashed in his eyes, and his tone became fierce. "You are a guest from afar, but you have no manners. Why do you insult me too much? If you weren't invited by my Lord, I'll... I'll make you look good... "

Speaking of this, the green armour boy's head was in pain. He was surprised by Wang Feng's cultivation, but he also wondered in his heart: "this boy's cultivation doesn't seem to be affected here. This... Why? I remember last time there was an ancient god, who was also here, and I almost beat him into an idiot... He was just a great God, but... He was so good... "

He didn't know that Wang Feng was a descendant of Wuzu. He was a martial arts practitioner. Although he was occupying others, his mental skills and martial arts were still in existence. Fighting with him was just like delivering vegetables. This is also an important reason why Wang Feng can repeatedly fight beyond the ranks and win without defeat.

"And your Lord? Wasn't it there just now? Why is it missing again? In that case, why don't you treat me as if you don't know that I'm a guest invited by your master and give me a good look? " Wang Feng was unreasonable, and he didn't give green a step down. In other words, he didn't feel satisfied with his beating just now, and his hands were itching!

"You..." green a youth suddenly angry, pointing to Wang Feng, but don't know what to say.

"What are you doing? If you have seed, please come here. Don't talk there! I don't like you to be such a bully At this time, Wang Feng occupied the body of others, not his own body. His words and deeds were also influenced by the character of the original owner of the body. Under the subtle influence, he was close to Ziyuan's temperament. In this space, although what comes in is just a wisp of Wang Feng's thoughts, words, actions, power relay and so on, they feel the same way as usual. But if you die here, the loss is just a wisp of mental strength.

As if he didn't see the face of the green armour boy, he was so angry that he was almost the same as the color of his own armour. Wang Feng continued to scold, "do you know that when I see people like you, I can't get angry. If I can bear it, I can avoid it. If I can't help it, I have to send a heavy gift. Look, that's it!" Say, Wang Feng to green armour youth, shook to shake that vinegar bowl size fist.

In the face of Wang Feng's provocation, the green armour boy was so angry that he shivered all over. Suddenly, he roared wildly and spat with a fist. In an instant, he rose to the size of a millstone and roared towards Wang Feng.