587: C587 Wei Zhaoguanlong

C587 Wei Zhaoguanlong

His expression turned pale with fright. "No, I just thought it was fun. I've just mastered the Art of Healing. I want to see if it's that magical."

Meng Xuan used the finger power of his palm and coughed continuously, as if he had lost the bet. Crack crack crack. Many parts of his body started to be destroyed once again under Meng Xuan's strength.

"Even if you kill me now, it's useless. You should hurry up and escape." The official said, "Moreover, Great Dream of the Heavens is not announced so publicly. Can't you just find someone who can also Great Dream of the Gods and transform into a Divine General to enter the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

Meng Xuan was stunned. He suddenly recalled that he too knew the Great Dream Technique. Back then, he had even become a Divine General under the Eight Extreme Holy Emperor. However, the real body and the avatar could not meet. Once the real body fell on the Dragon Slaying Platform, the avatar would be annihilated.

"Hong, Monster Carp, the two of you train the Great Dream Technique while we deal with Wei Zheng in the ancient heaven." Meng Xuan put down the bet and said.

Then, he passed the important part of the Great Dream of the Unrestrained to Hong and the Monster Carp, and walked up to them as if he had lost. "Me too. I also want to practice the Great Dream of the Unrestrained."

"No, you will cause trouble." Meng Xuan said.

"No, my cannon can shatter the Dragon Slaying Platform." said as if he had lost something.

"What kind of joke is this? The Slicing Dragon Platform has the defense of the South Heaven Gate, who can jump over the South Heaven Gate and directly shatter the Slicing Dragon Platform?" Hong laughed coldly.

"My cannon can break through any defenses. My cannon can reach the mutant king from the middle ground," he said in a defeated tone.

"I still don't believe it." Hong shook his head. The mutant king was nine levels away from the Nine Heavens, and was nine levels away from his line of sight.

He looked anxious and then said, "You guys watch and see, but you can't do any harm to him. You can only make him feel disgusted."

The dragon-headed cannon emitted a bright light, and a cannonball as thick as a bucket flew out from the cannon. A Heaven's Reflection Mirror appeared in his hands, reflecting the location of the mutant king.

Outside the ninth level of heaven, the mutant king was working on his naked butt in his room. Suddenly, he turned around and a cannon shot landed on his butt.

"What is it?" The mutant king let out an earth-shattering roar, and his butt was blown black. A loud sound was heard. Although it didn't cause him any injuries, it was enough to make him feel disgusted.

The mutant king was infuriated. His eyes lit up the entire world, locking onto the public loser from far away. A cold voice rang out, "Damned shorty, you're dead. Wait for my iron hooves to touch the earth."

He skipped a few steps as if he had lost something. "See that?"

Everyone was speechless. The corners of their mouths twitched as they stared at the short man in front of them.

"I understand again why so many people want to kill you." Meng Xuan said.

The demon carp, Hong, and the others were speechless. Why did Lu Ban create such a number seven puppet? Is this what they call disgusting people? The key point was that the golem had developed a self-awareness and could imitate living creatures.

"Fine, I'll let you go, but the ugly words are in the front. If you move about randomly in there, I'll kill you." Meng Xuan said.

The official nodded his head, "My life veins are all in your hands. I definitely won't act rashly."

"..."

In the Middle Land, in the Great Tang Dynasty, Wei Zheng had already been brought to a desolate mountain range. There were ten God Children in front of him.

"Wei Zheng, these ten Divine Sons will cast Great Dream at ease. Let them all transform into Divine Generals of the Ancient Heavenly Court and increase the success rate. We must definitely kill Meng Xiaobai."

There were ten God Children, and quite a few people that Meng Xuan was familiar with. The son of Athena, Tang Yang, Crown Prince Hong Wu, son of Byrus, etc. Originally, some Empyrean Gods were prepared to participate, but Wei Zheng was just a mortal. If he were to bring an Empyrean God in, his body would explode and he would die. Therefore, he was prepared to bring the ten Divine Children in. Once they became Divine Generals of the Heavenly Court, they would first capture Meng Xuan and trap him on the Dragon Slaying Platform.

"Meng Xiaobai's defense is very terrifying. Can it be shaken?" Di Tian asked.

Wei Zheng said indifferently: "Rest assured, in my dream, I will summon the Tai Ah Dragon Slaying Sword. It is unstoppable, not to mention the real dragon, even if the great god was trapped on the Dragon Slaying Platform, he wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from me. If it wasn't for the fact that I am a mortal and can't imprison Empyrean Gods and mighty Empyrean Gods, no one would be able to block my sword. "

A smile appeared in the eyes of the gods, "Alright, cut the crap and start dreaming."

After that, Wei Zheng closed his eyes. As he did so, the entire Great Tang Empire, this kingdom of mortals, fell into chaos. The entire sky had turned dark and overcast, as if heavy rain was pouring down.

A terrifying aura rose up from the sky above the Great Tang Dynasty. Then, a silhouette emerged from the slumbering Wei Zheng, who was clad in golden armor, shining brilliantly.0

He looked exactly the same as Wei Zheng, but his eyes were incomparably cold. With a single step, he appeared in the air above the Great Tang Empire, standing amidst the endless dark clouds.

Many mortals looked up and saw Wei Zheng. One by one, they were shocked.

"It's Lord Wei! Is he going to start slashing the dragons again?"

"It's the Prime Minister."

"The Prime Minister is about to begin slashing the dragons again. Quick, come and see!"

In the capital, all the mortals stopped what they were doing and looked up at Wei Zheng. The Emperor of the Great Tang Empire also walked out. He squinted his eyes and stared at Wei Zheng.

The scenes of Wei Zheng slaying the Dragon King of the East Sea were still fresh in everyone's mind.

Wei Zheng used the Great Dream Technique and was about to slay a dragon. This aura could not be suppressed at all, and all the cultivators in the Middle Earth could feel it.

Immortal King Mu Yue, who was far away from the ninth level of heaven, also felt it. His eyes lit up as he pierced through the endless space, looking towards the Great Tang Empire as he said, "Oh no, the person Wei Zheng wants to kill isn't Meng Xiaobai, is he?"

She didn't know if it was true or not, but she quickly returned from the Nine Heavens.

In the lair of the True Dragon, Meng Xuan and the others also sensed something. The sense of crisis in Meng Xuan's heart grew increasingly intense. In the end, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"As expected of the bane of dragons." Meng Xuan's expression turned solemn. He felt as though he was being locked down by a mysterious and powerful will. That will originated from the Ancient Heavenly Court, and originated from the current Wei Zheng.

"Hurry up, it's about to start." said as if he had lost something.

Meng Xuan then executed the Great Dream Perception Technique, causing Hong, the demon carp, and the male loser to enter his dreams. He was about to fall asleep when he realized that he was locked in place. He could not move at all, and was constantly interrupted.

"What an evil Great Dream of Freedom."

In the sky above the Great Tang Dynasty, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. Wei Zheng stood in the clouds, golden light covered his body, looking very mysterious, as if a god of war had descended from the heavens. His temperament had changed. The light of his divine eyes swept across the world, locking onto Meng Xuan's traces. "Dragon!"

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