Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

One of them came from the west, and the other two came from the south. However, the aura of the western one was not human-like, but full of wildness and explosive breath. Although it was perceived to be of the level of a celestial being, it seemed that it had not yet reached the realm.

Meng Zhao had made up his mind today to keep the two people from the Lieyang God Clan, as well as Long Feng, here, and would never allow the news to leak. Therefore, he would not allow anyone or any evil creature to disturb him at this time.

He looked at the Yin-Yang Python Dragon bound in his hand, and his mind moved. This thing was formed by the foundation of Zhao Ru Ling, and now it was collected by him. The true meaning of the dragon python inside was derived from the aura of the real dragon, and it was also, in essence, controlled by his Emperor Dragon bloodline.

At this time, Zhao Ru Ling was fighting a fierce battle with the man from the Lieyang God Clan. The battlefield was far above the nine heavens, and he could not take care of this place for the time being.

Although he barely trusted Zhao Ruling, he was always on guard, especially the true dragon spirit that Zhao Ruling showed today, which was probably absorbed and usurped from a certain generation of the Great Yong Dynasty or from the emperors of all dynasties.

It is not known what means Zhao Rulin used, but one thing is certain, that is, this guy is indeed not a good thing. As a family slave, he coveted the precious things on his master and succeeded in stealing them secretly. It can only be said that he was very good.

Meng Zhao did not believe that the true dragon spirit, such a precious thing, would the emperor know the truth and still let Zhao Ruling take it?

Therefore, Meng Zhao was more cautious about this eunuch of the heavenly level than before.

At this time, there was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him. Perhaps, he could plan it in advance and be sure that he would not be discovered by Zhao Ruling.

Since he had the idea in his mind, Meng Zhao did not hesitate at all.

He chanted a secret mantra, and the purple blood in his body boiled. In an instant, a trace of purple appeared in the deep eyes of the Yin-Yang Dragon Python in his hand. Then, his body swelled up and went towards the thing coming from the west.

Although the Yin-Yang Dragon Python was not as good as the Yin-Yang two-headed dragon of Zhao Ruling, its aura was so strong that it seemed to have reached the level of heavenly man.

In the distant western sky, a moment later, a golden-feathered bird of prey that was a hundred feet in size started a fierce fight with the Yin-Yang Dragon Python. In a very short time, the golden-feathered bird of prey was injured. Although it was aroused, it also developed a fear.

The idea of ​​avoiding death and prolonging life, which originated from the instinct of living things, made the golden-feathered bird of prey flap its wings and stay away from this place, not daring to approach again.

It was exactly what Meng Zhao had sensed before, that thing with heavenly man-level combat power, but not enough to be called heavenly man.

The golden-winged raptor is a kind of fierce beast with a strong bloodline. Therefore, it has the fighting power of a celestial being. Of course, it is only at the lowest level, barely touching the level of a celestial being. Therefore, it was so easily forced back by the Yin-Yang Dragon Python.

On the other side, Meng Zhao squeezed out a drop of purple blood from his fingertips, and used his magical powers to transform it into a red dragon. He went towards the two celestial beings coming from the south, intending to intercept them. He had already thought about how to operate.

It didn't take long for the red dragon to discover two rainbow light escape methods.

When these two rainbow light escape methods appeared, they were found to be two celestial beings of the hundred tribes.

One of them was in the form of a Yaksha, and the other was in the form of a Shura, which was the Yaksha clan and the Shura clan.

"You two, the battlefield ahead is for our dragon clan, please stop here!"

The body of the red dragon transformed by the blood essence forced out by Meng Zhao is extraordinary and majestic. Although it looks only a few feet in size, its spiritual light is clear, and the fiery and domineering power of fire seeps out from its scales, which is enough to show its extraordinaryness.

The dragon clan is considered a strong clan among the hundreds of clans. Although it is not as good as the top ten sequence, nor is it a god clan, it is at least not comparable to the Yaksha and Shura clans.

These two clans are considered to be medium-strength clans among the hundreds of clans. They have always been inseparable.

The two clans are wary of the dragon clan, but they are not afraid of it.

However, they don't make sense. Knowing that they will offend the dragon clan, they still have to do such a thing, especially under the premise that there is no benefit.

And it can be seen with the naked eye that the combat power of the two warring parties is not comparable to them.

Therefore, the two of them just pondered for a moment, and then made a decision. They clasped their fists and said "Excuse me", then turned into two rainbow lights and returned the same way.

It's not impossible to watch the fun, but that must be allowed by others and without any hidden dangers.

It's like when you meet people fighting on the street, those who are kind-hearted will join in the fun, but if you know that you will be beaten up for joining in the fun and there is no compensation, will you go back?

No, for the same reason, the two celestial beings of the Shura and Yaksha tribes also know that since the dragon tribe does not want them to go forward, they don't have to go against the dragon tribe, there is no benefit!

Watching the two celestial beings turn into rainbow light escape and disappear, the red dragon that Meng Zhao transformed into turned back to Meng Zhao's hand.

On the other side, Bei Jun and the man of the Lieyang God Clan holding the Giant Spirit Hammer were fighting, but they also divided some of their energy to observe the battle here and Meng Zhao's actions.

The man from the Fiery Sun Tribe didn't have any idea, and never thought about what Meng Zhao's intention was. He just thought that this guy was worried about the arrival of reinforcements from his Fiery Sun Tribe.

On the contrary, Bei Jun, who was born in the human race and was also an old guy who had existed for a long time and had eaten more salt than most people had eaten rice, saw Meng Zhao's thoughts and plans.

This is to seal off the surroundings to prevent the news from leaking out. What big thing is going to happen.

However, this is not a bad thing for Bei Jun.

These two people from the Lieyang God Clan and him, Bei Jun, are in a life-and-death relationship, especially concerning the rise and fall of hundreds of thousands of human races in Sifang City, and there must be no carelessness.

Compared with Meng Zhao, Bei Jun is the one who wants to keep the two here the most.

As for why Meng Zhao is so confident, Bei Jun doesn't know, but he knows very well that this Bei Meng Dragon King must have a way to laugh to the end.

Otherwise, a powerful person like Zhao Ruling would not follow his lead.

In his heart, he was also thinking about how to get the biggest gain at the smallest cost.

He was also shocked by the Lieyang God Clan who was incarnated as the sun at this time.

If Zhao Ruling didn't have a trick up his sleeve, he would fight the Lieyang God Clan to the end at the cost of his origin. It would be hard for him to imagine what it would be like when the great magical power of two suns in the same sky finally broke out.

He had a vague feeling that once it really exploded, Qian Qian Jie would not be able to protect him.

So, if the person who was fighting with him at this time also had the great magical power of the Double Sun in the Sky, wouldn't he be able to kill him?

Or, this person is not as good as that one? (End of this chapter)