C643 Hands
Meng Xuan used his missing technique to shake the magical symbols inside the Black Yellow Bead, causing it to change. The fluctuations were too intense. The entire Azure Mountain City was trembling and the one hundred and eight peaks were trembling as if they were about to collapse.
The two True Dragons breathed in and out the essence of heaven and earth to make up for their loss, and then continued their pursuit. The two of them entered the Star Domain, surrounded by large planets of different colors, colorful and colorful.
Meng Xuan once again approached the Black Yellow Bead. The talisman culture on his dragon claw was continuously injected into the Black Yellow Bead for the sake of a river. The Rahu God's Eye combined with the lack seeking technique, instantly breaking the order lock inside the Black Yellow Pearl. The dark yellow pearl stopped in the air, suspended in the air.
Seeing this, Meng Xuan instantly transformed into the Eastern Emperor's body. He held the five Heaven-supporting tridents in his hand and stood there while holding the Black Yellow Bead in his hand. At the same time, numerous silhouettes appeared, surrounding Meng Xuan.
The little white dragon had also transformed into its human form. It looked at Meng Xuan coldly. "Meng Xiaobai, give me the Black Yellow Pearls."
In the Western Orthodoxy, three deities had appeared.
Empyrean God Seat, Empyrean God Giant Serpent Seat, Empyrean God Summer. Especially in the summer, he was extremely young. His hair was short and he looked harmless. However, it was as though a True Dragon had hidden itself within his body. Its aura was extremely tyrannical as it looked at Meng Xuan and said, "Meng Xiaobai, hand over the Black Yellow Pearls and I will spare your life."
Meng Xuan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the summer sun.
This person was simply too magical. His pair of pupils gradually turned golden, just like a pair of golden beads. "Alien, werewolf."
Xia Xia was stunned for a moment: "Nice eyesight."
There was another thing that Meng Xuan had yet to say. He had killed the werewolf's ancestor. He was a Vajra werewolf, invulnerable to swords and spears, without any weaknesses on his body. In that battle, he had shattered a whole section of the starry sky, and had then been killed.
Swish, swish, swish.
The sound of something tearing through the air rang out unceasingly, and figures appeared one after another in the surroundings.
The nine golden snakes and the nine golden snakes all appeared. The Golden Bug, Stone Dragon, and Black Dragon Turtle appeared as well.
Nalan Jie Zhen and Old Man Hoover just stood there in the distance, staring at Meng Xuan. As long as Meng Xuan revealed his disappointment, they would kill him without any hesitation. Regardless if Meng Xiaobai was Meng Xuan or not, they would not allow Meng Xuan to live on in this world. This person had too many variables. Once he became an Immortal King, it would be a huge disaster for the Nalan Clan.
In just a short moment, dozens of people had gathered in the surroundings. Basically, they were all gods, surrounding Meng Xuan and eyeing him covetously. There were even more people who looked eagerly at the Black Yellow Pearls in his hands.
"Meng Xiaobai, you entered the territory of the Western Orthodoxy and committed evil, you are simply daring to the point of covering the sky." He was tall, his upper body was that of a man, and his lower body was that of a horse. He looked extremely majestic as he held a giant golden bow in his hand. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment before instantly realizing that he must have lost and gained control of his own body.
In the distance, a sneaky figure appeared, sticking his head out and peeking in this direction.
"It's as if he lost!" Meng Xuan gritted his teeth.
He laughed as if he had lost something, "I'll return it to you."
After which, his body flew over, and Meng Xuan turned into a stream of light, merging into his divine body. After fusing with his divine body, Meng Xuan became even more powerful. There were thousands of faces in his eyes, and he looked extremely magical as he coldly stared at the crowd.
In the distance, Qi DaoRong, the lava giant Mo Canghai, Atlantis Nathan and the others all appeared and surrounded him. Zhu Changsheng and the Scarlet Emperor looked at each other and saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.
With so many Empyrean Gods surrounding Meng Xuan, there was almost no way for him to survive if he wanted to take all of his Profound Yellow Pearls.
However, Meng Xuan was extremely calm. He looked at the crowd and didn't say a word.
An expert from the Lan Ling Kingdom appeared beside him. He was wearing a blue robe and had a handsome face.
"You guys retreat first. I have a way to escape." Meng Xuan said in his heart.
Hong, who was preparing to rush over, began to retreat after hearing this.
The Scarlet Emperor and Zhu Changsheng, along with the other young geniuses of the Northwest Alliance, had also sneaked into the Blue Mountain City.
"Meng Xiaobai, hand over the Black Yellow Bead." Qi DaoRong carried a pair of golden wings on his back and attacked first. Although he wasn't an expert of the Vanguard, he was still extremely powerful. With a halberd in his hand, he hacked down at Meng Xuan. The halberd chopped down, seemingly wanting to slice open the void.
Meng Xuan's body flashed as he turned into a stream of light, dodging the attack.2
"Goodbye." Meng Xuan laughed as he spoke. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, his eyes shone brightly. This was too terrifying; it was as if two suns were exploding. An extremely glaring light shone out, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.
Afterwards, under the crowd's divine sense, Meng Xuan's body gradually disappeared. Soon after, he completely disappeared from their line of sight. The eyes of the crowd widened in shock. They didn't see any trace of Meng Xuan at all. They could sense that Meng Xuan was still there, but they just couldn't see him.
"What's going on?" Qi DaoRong was stunned. He closed his eyes and used his spiritual will to observe Meng Xuan. But soon after, a wave of fluctuations rang out and Meng Xuan also disappeared from his spiritual will.
"Where is he?" The experts of the Man-Horse Palace were also searching for traces of Meng Xuan, but they didn't find anything.
Ren Ma Gong frowned and thought for a while, then leaped into the air and took out the huge golden bow in his hand: "Find him."
As the golden arrow absorbed the energy, it turned into a ray of light hundreds of miles long. It rushed into the clouds, looking for Meng Xuan. However, even after the beam of light circled the dome once, it was unable to find Meng Xuan.
The little white dragon had seen this technique before. "He's still here. This is a divine ability of the Rahu Beast. It can analyze your flaws and then use them to disappear."
In the outside world, Immortal King Mu Yue and Immortal King Ye Tuo were also stunned, but they quickly reacted, "A Rahu Beast's sacred art."
"It's the Rahu God's Eye. Only this sort of divine ability can temporarily disappear. Their level of existence is still too low; I can't tell. " As the Immortal King Mu Yue spoke, her eyes flashed with light as she used an eye technique. After which, she saw Meng Xuan standing there, looking at the crowd with mockery in his eyes.
Suddenly, Meng Xuan felt a sense of danger. From the depths of the western Orthodoxy, someone opened their eyes and gloomily looked at Meng Xuan.
"Man, horse, giant snake, summer, he is three hundred miles ahead of you." A cold voice was heard.
Upon hearing this, Xia Zhi's eyes immediately widened. Following that, he raised his head towards the sky and released a world-shaking roar. Then, he went berserk. His body abruptly rose in height, his arms transforming into a pair of sharp claws, half wolf, half man, five meters tall, his aura domineering to the extreme.
"Fuck, Immortal King!" Meng Xuan gazed into the depths of the western Orthodoxy. He could easily sense that powerful creatures were reviving there. His aura was extremely sinister, as if he had crawled out from hell.
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