Chapter 212

Yao Qingcheng appears!

Before that, she also refined part of the cloud from the ancient Ding, and had a certain sense of the cloud from the ancient Ding. It took her a long time to find the imperial instrument.

"Where to go!" The ancient emperor of Jiuli was angry. He was not afraid of the disclosure. But the premise is that in his supreme divine body, he ascends to the top.

He is still unfamiliar with the supreme god body, and has not dug out more of his own God.

He tore the void, stepped in, followed the trail and chased Yao Qingcheng. In the heart of Hao Tian's identity is very afraid, actually have the highest level of characters for his cover. If you let Haotian escape, other supreme masters will come to attack you.

Colluding with the demons and offering sacrifices to the friars in Baidi's mainland is a crime he can't bear before his supreme god matures!

Laozuma king and Jiuli ancient emperor are grasshoppers on the same rope. When they see Meng xuanbei, they go and chase him.

In the endless void, both of them are very fast, far behind Yao Qingcheng.

"Ah The old Zuma king made a roar of shaking the flood. His red gold spear in his hand glowed and stabbed forward. He pierced through layers of void one after another and hit Yao Qingcheng's back!

Yao Qingcheng's whole body is hidden in the fog, and they can't tell her identity for a moment.

She suddenly turned around, patted a white hand like jade, and blasted together with the red gold spear. The huge power burst out, which made the old Zuma King stagger and almost shook him out of the void.

"Follow me again. Don't blame me for killing." Yao Qingcheng said in a cold voice, curling up Meng Xuan's yuan Shen and carrying clouds from the ancient tripod.

Jiuli ancient emperor said: "kill

Just as he was about to start, a huge idea came out of the outside world and swept to this place. The idea of terror to the extreme, even Yao Qingcheng is changing color.

This is the hand of the old Supreme Master of the ancient religion!

He also sensed the smell of cloud from the ancient tripod, and his mind came first.

"What's the matter?" Jiuli ancient emperor was surprised, "go!"

Lao Zuma Wang Shengsheng stops and takes a deep look at Yao Qingcheng. His body disappears into nothingness and returns to Zuma's court.

After meditating for a long time, the ancient emperor of Jiuli decided to return to the imperial capital.

He must take control of the whole imperial capital as soon as possible, and make the building there as solid as gold, so that no one can reveal the information.

In nothingness, Yao Qingcheng holding cloud from Ding, with Meng Xuan Yuan Shen, fast shuttle.

"Cover it up, I know you have a way." Yao Qingcheng said.

"Your nose is really smart, too!" Meng Xuan said with a sneer, control cloud from the Ding, into a fist size of the ancient Ding, swallow into the yuan God.

Yao Qingcheng took him, constantly shuttling in the nothingness, shuttling for tens of thousands of miles in succession, to get rid of the idea of the Lord of split heaven.

A valley, Yao Qingcheng scattered a flood of fog, revealing her true face.

She is noble and elegant, wearing a long white dress, slim, curve infinite beautiful, concave convex ups and downs. Her hair is scattered, black hair, such as waterfall, is very supple, emitting fragrance. A pair of eyes like crescent moon, bright and clear. The eyelashes are curved and crystal clear.

There is no flaw in the perfect melon seed face. Dai Mei curved, Qiong nose high, bright eyes and white teeth. Her appearance is just like his name.

"You're in a strange state. What's the matter?" Yao Qingcheng's eyebrows frown slightly.

"No matter what you see, don't be surprised, and don't talk to others, you know?" Meng Xuan knew his true identity, but he couldn't hide it from this woman.

Yao Qingcheng nodded: "I've seen a lot of big waves. I'm sure I won't be surprised... Impossible!"

Her beautiful eyes suddenly stare big, eyes are incredible color. The red lips opened gently, revealing the silver teeth of white jade carving. Heart is turned up the waves, round chest ups and downs, there is a kind of soul stirring beauty.

Because Meng Xuan scattered all his light, revealing his spirit state.

What appeared before her eyes was a dragon!

The dragon's body is illusory, but it's incomparable. The whole body seems to be made of gold. It is releasing the golden light, and the sky is golden. It's ten feet long. It's lying in the void. The dragon's whiskers are dancing and occasionally touch Yao Qingcheng's white face. On the Dragon horn, there are countless small runes, like thunder and lightning.

Each dragon scale has the size of a palm. On the dragon scale, there are black textures, which are very mysterious. The dragon's body is streamlined and looks vigorous. On the four claws, there are five fingers, and the nails are sharp and curved, as if they can crack the void!

What a dragon soul!

"Dragon..." Yao Qingcheng still can't believe that in this era, the dragon has long disappeared. Only in a variety of ancient books, there are sporadic records. It's still too long since there was a real dragon. She thought the dragon was just a legend.

But now, she saw a real dragon hengchen in front of her eyes. Although it's just the status of Yuanshen, it's also very shocking.

"It turns out that the dragon scroll in the immortal Sutra really exists." Yao Qingcheng muttered to himself, "have you got the Dragon solution?"

"No, there are many ways to become a real dragon. Dragon solution is just one of them." Meng Xuan shook his head.

"Your current status of Yuanshen is too terrible. Once you return to noumenon, your noumenon will not be able to bear such a huge force and will be crushed by your Yuanshen." Yao Qingcheng said with a frown.

The body is like a container. If the spirit is too strong, it will break the container. Meng Xuan knows this. Even at the moment when he turned into a dragon, he thought about it.

"So I'm going to practice in the state of Yuanshen first, and then return to the flesh when I can suppress my strength, but I don't have enough time." Meng Xuan sighed, his voice was dull, like thunder on the ground.

"Unless there is dragon holding herb, which can wrap your spirit and make your spirit fall into deep sleep for a period of time. When the medicine of dragon holding herb is over, you will be able to suppress your spirit power." Yao Qingcheng is also thinking of ways.

Meng Xuan frowned, thinking carefully about the countermeasures.

At this time, his body was shocked uncontrollably, and his whole body began to shine. His body shrunk rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a foot long. Moreover, there is a strong force in the dark calling him to let his body go through the air and fly away to the distance.

"What's going on? Someone is calling my other half of Yuan Shen with divine medicine to wake up my vitality

"The power of dragon holding grass!" Yao Qingcheng said, followed up.

Whew!

Meng Xuan's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden light, left behind the mountains and valleys, and quickly flew to the direction of the Jiuli Dynasty.

In the side hall, Meng Xuan's body is lying on the bed, without a trace of blood on his face.

Princess yunshang was covered with blood, half kneeling by the bed, looking at Meng Xuan nervously. She just gave Meng Xuan the dragon holding grass, hoping to protect half of his Yuanshen.

Murong and Tang Zongheng stand on one side nervously, paying close attention. Outside the side hall, the people who surrounded one circle after another were waiting for news.

I sincerely hope Meng Xuan can recover. These are the monks who were saved by Meng Xuan.

There are also people with cold eyes and awe inspiring murders. Naturally, these monks were sent by the God's family. Once Meng Xuan showed signs of recovering to the peak, they would not hesitate to wipe them out.

Among them, there are some old people who are at the peak of the eternal gods, and even an old man is hiding in the crowd. His cultivation has entered the two realms of heaven and earth.

Master sent by yunjinglun!

The ancient emperor of Jiuli has returned to the imperial capital, and his mind has covered the whole Jiuli Dynasty and paid attention to Meng Xuan.

Before he got close to the Jiuli Dynasty, Yao Qingcheng saw a huge light curtain rising from a distance, like a huge bowl upside down, covering the Jiuli Dynasty.

"The idea of the ancient emperor of Jiuli covers the whole Jiuli Dynasty. If you go in like this, you will be sensed by him." Yao Qingcheng followed Meng Xuan and said.

"Cover up my breath and open a gap for him not to notice. It's not difficult for you. " Meng Xuan said.

Yao Qingcheng gave him a white look, but he still held the seal in his hand, the jade finger glowed, and knocked a gap on the light curtain. Then, Yao Qingcheng quickly integrated into the void.

This is what Meng Xuan taught her in order to avoid the pursuit of Ye Hao, the God of light. Even Ye Hao in his heyday is hard to find, let alone the ancient emperor of Jiuli who has scattered most of his energy.

Whew!

Meng Xuan turned into a golden light and returned to the noumenon from the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as he came back to it, he felt a sharp pain in his whole body. That's the strength of Yuanshen is too huge, to support his body!

All of a sudden, his abdomen gave out a soft blue light, and there was a cool and incomparable energy flowing through his four limbs, which made him feel less painful. At the same time, a light curtain appeared, wrapped his Yuanshen, did not let his Yuanshen burst body.

It is said that even a dragon can be carried in its mouth to wrap its spirit. Originally, according to the meaning of King Dan, the dragon holding grass only kept the other half of his spirit. But I didn't expect that Meng Xuan's yuan Shen and the fragments of Dao would merge into a real dragon. What's more, dragon grass played another role.

One drink and one Peck is a matter of destiny.

Poof!

Meng Xuan closed his eyes and fused with the other half of the yuan Shen. However, the other half of the original gods were pure broken ones of the human race. They were forced to merge with the real dragon original gods, and all of a sudden, drastic changes took place.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and quickly suppressed it.

The conflict between the two parts of the original God formed a battlefield in his body. Meng Xuan pursues the other half of Yuanshen, and is constantly fusing.

It was a painful process, which made Meng Xuan's face distorted.

"What's the matter?" When Princess yunshang saw Meng Xuan, she was very nervous.

"Princess, don't panic. It's probably a good thing." Murong said.

Meng Xuan had no time for him, and he didn't dare to speak. He was just trying to merge.