The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

Although Mingzun was thinking about the Dragon God of the East China Sea, it was just a passing interest.Since I don't have the ability to subdue him now, and I don't think about it first, the cat is quite comfortable practicing in this deep mountain and old lake.

Because there is no magic energy in the world, but there is a touch of aura.So Mingzun is not practicing the Heavenly Demon Dafa, but the God Realm Heavenly Law that Chongguang planted in his heart back then.

He came from the fruit of Xuantian, and he has half the blood of the Chongguang God Emperor. He practiced this immortal technique of the gods, but it was twice the result with half the effort, and the results were extremely fast.

Time flies, and 50 years have passed in a blink of an eye.Mingzun stayed in the mountains peacefully, achieved a small amount of kung fu, and his figure returned to the appearance of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.And due to the surge in divine power, his magic power has recovered by [-]% to [-]%.

He calculated in his heart that going to the heaven should not be a problem at this time.Even if he encounters any difficult things, he can get out with his current skill.What's more, he went to find his father, not to fight (are you sure?).

At this time, Mingzun is no longer a rookie who came to the world at the beginning of the year.There are countless spirit beasts and goblins in the mountains, and there are also some earth immortals who have achieved success in cultivation. Over the years, he has already inquired about the name and origin of the Dragon God of the East China Sea, and only then did he realize that he was really ignorant back then.But thinking of that burly, beautiful, supreme and mighty dragon really moved his heart.If there is a chance to meet again, Mingzun still wants to give it a try, to see if he can pack the dragon and bring it back to the demon world. (Sure enough, he is naturally bold...)

But at this time Mingzun was preparing to go to the Heavenly Court, and he was not in the mood to attack the Shenlong.But there is God's will in the dark, and fate is something that sometimes you don't just ask for it.But when you let things be, it reappears.

This day, Mingzun came out of meditation, jumped out of the cave, stood on the top of the mountain, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and was thinking about what to eat for dinner, when suddenly he saw dark clouds covering the sun thousands of miles away, rolling in, From time to time, there were bursts of dragon cries.

Mingzun squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze penetrated the distant space, and he saw the scene among the dark clouds.

I saw a golden dragon fighting with two hideous black flood dragons.One of the black flood dragons turned out to be double-headed, and one of them was spraying a kind of mist, thick smoke billowing, which seemed to be highly poisonous.The golden dragon seemed to have been poisoned, and its powerful power could not be fully exerted. The beautiful and burly dragon was bitten with several scars.However, the two black dragons were also seriously injured.

Mingzun recognized that the golden dragon was the East China Sea Dragon God he met last time, and also the descendant of the last ancient dragon in this world.

Without hesitation, he jumped up and quickly flew to the place where the dark clouds rolled.

He rushed to the battlefield in an instant, and summoned a thunderbolt to shoot at the double-headed black flood dragon.The double-headed black flood dragon was chopped straight, let out a miserable howl, and his body was scorched black.

But that black flood dragon is also really amazing.Under Mingzun's divine power and thunder, he was able to survive.

Mingzun raised his hand again expressionlessly.

The two-headed black flood dragon let out a roar, and stared at Mingzun fiercely with its dark golden eyes of resentment and viciousness, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black mist, and while the thick smoke was billowing, it left its companion and turned to flee.

At this time, the other black flood dragon was not the opponent of Shenlong in a one-on-one situation, it had already been bitten by Shenlong for seven inches, it let out bursts of wailing, persisted for a long time and then died.

Shenlong dropped the already dead black flood dragon, glanced at Mingzun, suddenly sank, and fell to the ground.

Mingzun originally wanted to chase the two-headed black flood dragon.Cutting grass and roots has always been the law of the devil world.In order to save Ao Lian, he showed his face in front of the black flood dragon. Although he was not afraid of the other party's retaliation afterwards, but he was able to hurt Ao Lian so badly, and Ming Zun was very annoyed.

You must know that this beautiful and elegant golden dragon is the divine dragon he has coveted for a long time.He didn't even start, and was injured.

Thinking of Ao Lian's demeanor that day, Mingzun felt as if something strange was about to break out of the ground, his heart was itchy and numb, with some kind of longing and anticipation, it felt very wonderful.

Therefore, for the black flood dragon that hurt Shenlong, and it was such an ugly and disgusting black flood dragon, Mingzun only wanted to kill it under the sword (he ran away before he could draw the sword).

But the sudden fall of the giant dragon surprised him, so he gave up chasing and killing, and immediately chased down.But he didn't forget to wave his hand and put the black flood dragon's body into his space bracelet.

The Shenlong fell from a height of thousands of feet, and the huge dragon body gradually shrunk in mid-air, finally emitting a faint golden light and turning into a human body.

Seeing the dragon, he slammed it down to the ground.Even the mighty body of Shenlong couldn't bear it.

Ming Zun quickly made a formula, and a cloud formed in the sky, narrowly covering Ao Lian when he approached the ground.

Mingzun floated down from the midair and hugged the person suspended on the ground.

Looking at Ao Lian's comatose and pale face, Mingzun gently wiped away the dragon's blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What a merciful dragon."

The body of the Shenlong prototype is huge, and its hardness is dozens of times stronger than that of a human body. If it falls to the ground, the injury will be much less serious.But due to its huge size, it will definitely create a huge pit in the surrounding hundreds of miles, and those panic-stricken creatures and the flowers, plants and trees in the deep mountains will all die.

Ao Lian's compassionate heart allowed him to use his last bit of strength to transform into a human form before he fell into a coma. This could reduce countless casualties, but it would make him fall to pieces.

Mingzun felt a strange feeling in his heart.For the first time, he felt a quality that could be called 'nobility'.

Kindness is possessed by most immortal cultivators, but not everyone deserves the word noble.

As the descendant of the last dragon in ancient times, Ao Lian has the right to look down on the world and treat low-level creatures as nothing.But he didn't.His last subconscious behavior is not only an expression of kindness and compassion, but also a noble quality.That is something that other dragons who are arrogant by nature and look down on the world do not have.

Mingzun looked at the painful and unconscious Shenlong in his arms, and felt something broke out of his heart.

In a certain distant and mysterious space-time canyon, the God Emperor Zhongguang, who was sleeping lazily, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a 'huh'.