814: C814 Meng Fei

C814 Meng Fei

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Battle Concubine, waiting for his reply.

Zhan Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the Battle Concubine. He was full of vigor and was also full of aggression. This was related to his father's reputation. Who his father was, he was the number one master of the Third Heaven Great World. After his fall, the Western Orthodoxy gave birth to a Sovereign.

Meng Xuan's existence was bringing shame to the War King.

The Battle-King himself wouldn't allow it, and Zhan Xiaofeng definitely wouldn't allow it.

However, the Battle-King was not a person who would be annihilated. As long as the Battle Queen was willing to take three blows from the corpse carrying staff, he was willing to leave a trace of a path of retreat and remove the title of Battle-Queen.

War Concubine lowered her head and looked at Meng Xuan in her arms.

When did she fall in love with him?

Was it because of the beauty trap, or was it because his playful attitude attracted her attention, or was it because of the War King's tomb, and he forced her to retreat as the Lost King and the Poor Qi King? Or perhaps it was the War King's Tomb, the long time spent together, never leaving, the long talk day and night?

Zhan Fei didn't know this, but she knew that her heart was in extreme pain when she saw that Meng Xuan had been struck by the Soul-Shattering Spike. At that time, her emotions were complicated. Was it really worth it to use the True Dragon Cauldron to save him?

The feelings she had lost gradually returned to her body. She was unable to handle it any longer, and had reached the peak of her abilities.

The Battle-King Corpse Carrying Rod was extremely terrifying. If he was hit, he would definitely be safe and sound.

But if he didn't agree to the Battle King's conditions, Meng Xuan would die.

She lowered her head and dazedly stroked Meng Xuan's cheek.

Everyone was waiting for her reply.

She gently placed Meng Xuan behind her. After taking a deep breath, her gaze landed on Zhan Xiaofeng. "I … "Yes!"

Zhan Xiaofeng's pupils contracted. The Battle-King Corpse Carrying Rod had almost become a Manifestation Immortal. For the sake of a man, War Concubine was actually willing to take three hits from it?

Even the Battle-King had not been able to obtain her heart back in the day. But now, this man was deeply rooted in the feelings of a Battle Concubine. [Who is this man?

However, Meng Xuan's entire body was shrouded in fog, causing everyone to be unable to see him clearly. It was just a guess that he might have been severely injured, or perhaps he might have fallen into a state of enlightenment.

"I am willing to receive three strikes from the old dragon club. From now on, regardless of life or death, you all must not interfere in my affairs. I don't owe the Battle-King, and I don't owe the Hall of Warring States. All these years, I have been overseeing the Nine Heavens, and the War King's Palace has become even more powerful. The War Concubine stood up and walked to the void, then looked at the staff in front of her.

Its resentment soared to the heavens, and the corpse aura spread out like a vast ocean.

"Come." Zhan Fei faintly said as she flew into the void.

Zhan Xiaofeng waved his right hand. Immediately, that staff that was filled with endless resentment flew up. His entire body erupted with a yellow and yellow demonic light. With a swoosh, the Battle-King's corpse carrying staff flew out and struck the War Concubine's back.

In the blink of an eye, the winds and clouds surged. The Battle-King raised his corpse staff and flew out horizontally, erupting with a world-shaking divine light! True dragon carvings and phoenix carvings appeared on the surface of the staff. The roar filled the sky, and the corpse Qi covered the entire universe. The massive staff also had countless strange appearances on it.

The gods and devils roared. The universe evolved, and strange phenomena began to appear one after another.

Everyone in the War King's Palace trembled, and the Law of War King within his body trembled, as if it was on the verge of rupturing!

War Concubine's face was calm as she stood there with her head lowered.

With a hum, the Battle King's corpse carrying staff instantly pierced through the void, causing the entire universe to tremble. It directly affected the operation of the entire starry sky, causing countless stars to explode!

The long rod that could pierce through the heavens rumbled over, bringing with it unparalleled strength as it ruthlessly smashed against the War Concubine's back!

The War Concubine staggered forward and coughed out a mouthful of blood. All of the power contained within the staff was sent into her body. In an instant, she felt as if her body was about to explode. At this moment, all the runes in his body exploded!

Puff!

She coughed out another mouthful of blood before spitting it out into the air, turning into a golden divine flame that burned!

At that moment, the bun that she had tied up high up in the air also fell apart. She had let her hair down and was half-kneeling in the air. She was already wounded!

"Do you want to continue?" Zhan Xiaofeng asked.

An unimaginable pain spread through his body, spreading directly into his primordial spirit. Although the Battle-King's corpse carrying staff was only a walking stick, it had already become a peerless killing weapon!

She slowly stood up and wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth, standing in the air in a somewhat lonely manner.

"I want to continue."

"I will not give up on him. At some point, he has completely entered my heart. Yes, I haven't known him for long. This is the first time I've seen him, and I'm even extremely disgusted by him. "

"Because he cheated me. He was shameless and thick-skinned."

"But he is a man with a strong sense of justice. He is afraid of death, but he is also not afraid of death … Anyway, I don't know if he's afraid of death or not. But it was he who stood up when I was in my weakened state. He wants my True Dragon Technique, I haven't given it to him yet. "

"So, I don't want him to die. I want him to live."

The War Concubine originally had a beautiful face. She wore a long white dress without any impurities, and her skin was white. Her perfect oval face finally revealed a hint of a smile.

"Come." The War Concubine said softly.

Boom!

The long rod lit up once again, becoming even more powerful. The Battle King's Corpse Carrying Rod, his goal this time was her Holy Spirit Cover!

The top of the head was where the primordial spirit hid, and it was also one of the most vulnerable places for a cultivator. Even if it was the Immortal King Great Leader, she would be severely injured. Not to mention the Battle-King's Corpse Carrying Rod, which had almost turned into a Forging Immortal!

The Battle King's corpse carrying staff perfectly recovered. It shot straight into the sky and charged into the clouds. And then it fell straight down, directly smashing into the top of the War Concubine's head!

Mu Yi's expression changed, his scalp tingling as he looked at everything.

Tears appeared in the eyes of the immortal king as he stared at Zhan Fei.

Compared to War Concubine, what was she?

War Concubine was willing to bear the bombardment of the Battle-King's Corpse Carrying Rod for the sake of a man. As for her, she was just afraid that killing Wu Tian would bring about a lot of trouble, so she slapped Meng Xuan.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." On the smooth face of Immortal King Mo Yue, two streams of clear tears flowed down.

Everyone silently looked at Zhan Fei.

What was love?

The Battle-King's corpse carrying staff finally came crashing down, directly hitting the Consort's head.

Ah!

Zhan Fei screamed. She raised her head to the sky and roared. A bloody mist burst out from her body. The inside of her body constantly exploded, and the Battle-King Law she cultivated all exploded into nothingness at this moment!

Her cultivation dropped crazily as well, and she fell to the ground. Her hair fluttered wildly and was stained with blood. Blood flowed out of her mouth and nose and was imprinted on her white clothes.

"Why?" Zhan Xiaofeng was also moved as he let out a long sigh.

"Another time." Zhan Fei's eyes were already glazed over as she spoke. She turned her head and glanced at Meng Xuan. He was lying there quietly. Her four limbs felt powerless and she was trembling slightly.

In her current state, she couldn't take another hit. Despair filled her heart, but when she saw Meng Xuan, she once again felt a surge of confidence and courage.

"Come." War Concubine shot to her feet, golden light flashing from her body as endless dragon qi rose from her back. Dragons rushed up into the sky one after another, wrapping her within.

The Battle King's third strike came!

This strike was perfect. Endless bolts of lightning twined around the long rod. It was pushing forward like a madman. Every time it pushed forward, it would cause the void to shatter!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Battle King's corpse carrying staff solidly struck her chest.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Her body was sent flying, and blood rained down from the sky. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. She fell to the side of Meng Xuan, her breathing sluggish.

She looked at Meng Xuan, and with great difficulty, she stretched out both her hands to grab Meng Xuan's right hand.

"You can go." Zhan Xiaofeng said.

War Concubine sat up with difficulty and activated the remaining divine power in her body, saying, "From now on, there will be no more War Consort in this world. My name is... "Meng Fei."

Meng Fei …

Could that man's surname be Meng?

Meng Xuan?

The eyes of the immortal king widened as he stared at the man enveloped in light. If she didn't realize at this moment that he was Meng Xuan, her life would have been in vain!

Boom!

In the darkness, a powerful immortal king powerhouse unleashed his aura, preparing to kill Meng Fei.

Zhan Xiaofeng coldly snorted. A token appeared in his hand and he tossed it to Meng Fei. That was the Battle King Token.

"My father said that this is the last time he will protect you. Find a place without people and rest in peace." Zhan Xiaofeng said.

The Battle King Token released a powerful aura that illuminated Meng Fei's body.

Meng Fei's expression was extremely complicated as he took the battle king token. He then carried Meng Xuan as he staggered off into the distance. The people who were secretly preparing to attack immediately withdrew their momentum.

"Why didn't you kill her?" Zhan Batian asked.

Zhan Xiaofeng coughed. His complexion became even paler as he said, "There's no need. Moreover, Meng Fei's body has been destroyed, leaving only her true dragon technique." After she breaks, she might go even further and become the next Sovereign. "

Zhan Batian remained silent.

"My father is about to return." Zhan Xiaofeng said.

Zhan Batian turned pale with fright, "Isn't Master dead?"

"He was reincarnated and revived after 99 eras. He came back through time and space. "Many of the future generations will return after 99 eras." Zhan Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with fear, "Even the time manager couldn't stop him."

To return after 99 eras, just how powerful was this?

Moreover, with so many future generations returning to this world, once a great battle broke out, what would the world be like then?

Disaster...

This thought appeared in Zhan Batian's mind.

"This is the most critical battle of all. Back when my father was at his peak, he looked out at the river of time and witnessed the events of this life." Heaven and earth were destroyed, but at the same time, quite a few creatures rose up. That's the man. " Zhan Xiaofeng said.

"It can be changed in the future, right?" Zhan Batian asked.

Zhan Xiaofeng nodded and returned to the War King's Palace.

The immortal king wanted to look for Meng Fei, but she had the protection of the Battle King Token, isolating her aura. She had already disappeared to who knows where.

The news of Zhan Fei receiving the third attack of the Battle-King's Corpse Carrying Rod spread throughout the Nine Heavens. After that, Zhan Fei had her name stripped off and changed to Meng Fei, which was even more shocking.

Time slowly passed, and the rainbow bridge was about to appear in the sea of stars. In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed.

Mu Yi looked at Mu Xuan with a profound gaze.

Mu Xuan had already grown up to be a young man and had just turned twenty this year. However, at the age of twenty, he was terrifying. His entire body was covered in True Dragon Arts, and he had already entered the Great God's realm!

A twenty year old Empyrean God … this was utterly hopeless!

In the immortal realm where the Mu family resided, Mu Xuan's eyes were extremely clear as he stood there. He was dressed in white and had a graceful bearing. The aura of a sixth level Empyrean God emerged from his body.

"Twenty years old, sixth level of the Great God of Heaven …" The look in Mu Yi's eyes became more and more profound, causing others to be unable to understand.

"Show me the Flying Dragon in the sky." Mu Yi said.

Mu Xuan gave a radiant smile as he nodded his head. Then, he turned into a divine golden dragon with wings that were about to appear on his back. The divine gold dragon hovered in the air, radiating a draconic aura.

"Pure blood, and it's very similar to an eight-winged sky-dragon." Mu Buyi's Heart Sutra was endless.

"Xuan'er, I want to send you to the sea of stars." If the Long Clan is missing, then you can take the place of the Rainbow Bridge. " Mu Yi said.

Mu Xuan nodded his head. "Alright, Master."

From afar, there were people watching this scene.

Mu Buyi's body disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already far away.

"Are you cultivating the body?" If Meng Fei was here, she would have definitely recognized who he was. The Lost King of the Lost Hall!

"Didn't a Wu Xuan appear in your clan as well?" Mu Buyi asked.

"Wu Xuan is only twenty years old. He's already at the sixth level of the Great God of Heaven. His talent is even greater than Wu Tian's." The Lost King said.

"Regardless of whether it is Wu Xuan or Mu Xuan, if it wasn't someone else's projection, then everything would be fine. But if it was someone else's projection, then it really makes one feel despair." Mu Yi said, "Just what sort of talent is this? Just a projection of a being's talent is already so terrifying."

"I don't think it is a projection. Even a Sovereign wouldn't be able to. This sort of training speed was faster than even Sovereigns. So far, there has been no news of them. Just the projection creature alone was able to become a great Empyrean God at the age of twenty. " The Lost King said.

Mu Buyi smiled and shook his head, "Have you heard of the Nether Clan?"

"The Nether Clan of the Origin Era specializes in projection and clones. The training speed of the main body and the main body are exactly the same, and we can even share them. " Mu Yi said.

The Lost King laughed involuntarily, "Mournful, have you gone senile? Most of the creatures from the Origin Era were already dead. Moreover, the Nether Race had been massacred long ago. It was said that their clan's chief had personally done this. This was because the Nether Race injured the heavens and would affect the balance of the world. Furthermore, do you think that even if it was the creatures of the Origin Era, who would be able to survive through the Age of Chaos? "

In the Age of Origin, all living creatures of the Age of Obscure perished in the Age of Chaos. This is a well-known thing.

Mu Buyi sighed. "I hope I'm overthinking it."

Ten years later, Meng Xuan's projection clones had all reached adulthood and were now living on different planes.

Northwest Alliance, in a mortal village. Smoke rose in spirals as a small stream flowed past. Beside the small stream was a wooden house.

Three Tombs, or in other words, Meng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He had slept for 20 years, and this day had finally come back to life!

He was the original body, so he was the first to wake up.

As soon as he woke up, he looked around him. This was a small house in the mortal world. The interior of the house was neatly cleaned. As the sunlight shone in, a sweet scent wafted into the room.

The furnishings in the room were very simple. There was an Eight Immortals Table and four long stools. There was also a vase of some unknown wildflowers on the table.

He was wearing a clean white robe that hadn't been there for long.

His Cultivation base had not fully recovered, and he felt a bit of pain in his head. Separating a trillion dollars was too much for him. The other clones would still need some time to recover.

He walked barefoot out of the wooden house and pushed open the door. What appeared in front of him was a curvy piece of news that came pouring in with the sound of flowing water. By the stream, a woman was squatting down. She was wearing coarse hemp clothes and had a small wooden basin behind her back. She was currently washing her clothes.

With her back facing Meng Xuan, she casually tied up her hair. Although she was wearing coarse hemp clothes, it couldn't cover up her exquisite figure. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arm that was as white as jade.

Occasionally, he would stroke the hair at the side of her snow-white cheeks, revealing earlobes that were sparkling like jade. Under the same light, one could even see the fine fur.

"Meng Fei …" Meng Xuan said softly.

The woman's body seemed to have been struck by lightning. She suddenly trembled and turned around in pleasant surprise to see Meng Xuan in white clothes.

Her eyes were wide and her face was not painted, but it was flawless. Her forehead was smooth, her nose was high and straight, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her eyelashes were very clear and curved.

She stared at Meng Xuan in shock. "You're awake?"

Meng Xuan felt warm in his heart. "I just woke up."

"It's good that you're awake. Wait a moment, I'll finish washing my clothes." Meng Fei was someone who had experienced too much, so she wasn't that excited. However, there was still a wisp of an arc at the corner of her mouth. Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at Meng Xuan with eyes filled with gentleness. Meng Xuan could see the emotions within.

"I didn't expect that the grand Immortal King Stage Great Leader would help me wash my clothes." Meng Xuan sat beside her as he smiled.

The woman calmly replied, "I am no longer a heavyweight of the Immortal King. My cultivation has already been lost. Otherwise, when you were standing behind me earlier, I would have felt it too. "

Meng Xuan softly asked, "Why did you lose all your cultivation base?"

Meng Fei's movements became sluggish. She smiled and said, "I failed to cross the Weakness Stage. Fortunately, I didn't die."

"Meng Fei …" Meng Xuan said softly.

Meng Fei's body stiffened as she abruptly lifted her head to look at Meng Xuan. "How do you know I've changed my name?"

"I know what happened ten years ago. I was very clear-headed, but I couldn't wake up." Meng Xuan got closer to her and gently pulled her into his embrace. "I know."

Meng Fei sighed and stopped what she was doing. "Don't worry about it. I won't do any earth-shattering things. I don't know how to express my feelings."

"I know, I know." Meng Xuan held her hand and lightly squeezed it.

Meng Fei blushed a little, but she didn't retract her delicate hand. She leaned on Meng Xuan's shoulder, smelling the fragrance off his body, "Look, isn't this kind of life pretty good? Away from the conflict, without worry. "

"This has been my dream for a long time. For the past ten years, I have not suffered at all. I can see you every day, and I know you're okay. I also hope to see you every day when I wake up. " Meng Fei's eyes were closed as if she was in a dream.

Meng Xuan suddenly realized something. "In other words, you've been sleeping in the same bed with me for the past ten years?"

After that, he fearfully touched his entire body: "Did you take advantage of me, did I lose my mind?"

Meng Fei was stunned for a moment before she flew into a rage out of shame. She pushed Meng Xuan into the water and shouted, "Bastard! Lecher! Am I that kind of person?"

Just as Meng Xuan was about to get up, she pushed him into the water. "You're not the third burial, you're the damned Meng Xuan!"

That's right, Meng Xuan's seven emotions and six desires were the first to awaken.

Meng Xuan took a few gulps of water and struggled to get up. "Don't be so violent, okay?"

Meng Fei released her hand and glared at him. "I really shouldn't have saved you back then. Shameless!"

Meng Xuan laughed and pulled Meng Fei down as well.

Meng Fei screamed as her entire body was drenched. Her curvy body was faintly discernible, attracting Meng Xuan's attention.

Meng Fei rushed forward and bit his shoulder. Meng Xuan held her tightly, "It's great that you're still alive."

The Soul-Shattering Spike had already shattered under his continuous projection, giving him a feeling of being reborn.

Meng Fei buried her head in his chest. "That's right. It's great to be alive."

"Thank you, thank you." Meng Xuan's heart felt warm, as though it wanted to merge her into his own body.

After playing around for a while, the two returned to the wooden hut.

Although Meng Fei's cultivation had already been lost, she was once a heavyweight of the Immortal King. She no longer needed to rely on food to make up for her lack of cultivation. She had changed into a new set of white clothes. The two of them stood together like an immortal couple.

"How do you sleep at night?" Meng Xuan smiled as he looked at Meng Fei.

"I'll sleep on the bed, you sleep on the bench." Meng Fei said.

"I'm a wounded man." Meng Xuan said grievingly, "I've already slept on the same bed for ten years. Don't worry, I'll just sleep. I won't do anything."

Meng Fei was somewhat conflicted. After a while, she nodded her head. "Alright then."

At night, when the moonlight shone on the window, Meng Xuan turned his head and met Meng Fei's bright eyes.

A wave of heat rose from Meng Xuan's abdomen as he turned around and pressed Meng Fei down on her.

"What are you doing?" Meng Fei shouted.

"I'll hold you down and do nothing." Meng Xuan said.

Meng Fei pressed her hands against her chest, blocking Meng Xuan's attacks. She had the intention to push Meng Xuan away, but Meng Xuan's body was burning with an intense heat.

Seeing her bright red lips, Meng Xuan couldn't hold it in any longer and imprinted the words onto his mouth.

"Mmm …" Didn't you say that you wouldn't do anything? " Meng Fei gasped for breath as she asked.

"I'm a man. If I can hold back such a fairy lying beside me, what would be wrong with that?" Meng Xuan said.

Meng Fei was the True Dragon Cauldron, while Meng Xuan was the True Dragon Body. The two of them interweaved and each was affected by their auras. Meng Fei felt an extremely comfortable feeling gushing out from every part of her body, making it difficult for her to refuse.

Meng Xuan propped her up with one hand as his right hand slowly untied her clothes.

Meng Fei was startled. Following his movements, her swaying body slightly trembled.

Meng Xuan's eyes instantly lit up like flames.

"Hum …"

Meng Fei tried her best to suppress her voice as a surge of electricity passed by. Her head was slightly raised and her face was completely red.

"Forget it, I've let him off the hook this time …" Meng Fei muttered to herself.

Not long after, Meng Fei Yang's white jade like body emitted a faint glow. There was a Divine Diagram that was faintly discernible, but the two people who were already immersed in it did not notice it at all.

The two's orifices opened on their own and eventually formed a large cocoon.

Rays of dragon qi appeared and began to move around where the two of them met. Meng Xuan could feel the barrier, the barrier of the Immortal King!

Many true dragon techniques appeared in his mind, and finally, they became clear.

"Don't stop …" She could also sense that something extraordinary was going on, and that there were numerous patterns on her body. The cultivation base that had disappeared for so long was reviving. At the same time, her eyes gradually turned gold, just like a golden pearl.

In her eyes, Meng Xuan could see trillions of divine dragons roaming about, an astonishing scene.

A pair of wings even appeared on Meng Xuan's back. It was the wing of the Eight-winged Sky Dragon!

With the nourishment of his Nascent Divinity, he began to grow stronger. His forehead lit up, the universe crystal that had been silent for 20 years recovered. The first clone was the first to recover, instantly restoring the Immortal King's power. After which, the second clone slowly opened his eyes.

The aura of a quasi beast king level expert spread out from Meng Xuan's body, and Meng Fei's aura was also increasing crazily.

"We're not going to cultivate anymore. It's such a beautiful night and we're still cultivating. This is such a bad scenery." Meng Xuan said.

"Bad guy …" Meng Fei completely gave up resisting.

"..."

After a long time, Meng Xuan laid on her back and kissed her smooth and beautiful back, as well as her fragrant shoulders.

The two of them did not speak, enjoying this rare moment.

"Aren't we too fast?" Meng Fei asked softly.

"Not fast." Meng Xuan lifted her chin and gave her a kiss. "It should have been like this back in the Beauty Pass."

Remembering the scene at the Beauty's Trial, Meng Fei felt incredibly shy. "At that time, I really hated you to death. When other people tried to challenge the Beauty's Trial, they would immediately meditate. Instead, you directly pounced on me. "

"You're too charming, I can't help it." Meng Xuan said, "Your cultivation has recovered quite a bit. Come, let your husband help you recover your Immortal King Stage cultivation. Just do a few more of them."

"..."

Early the next morning, after a night of effort, the duo opened their eyes. Meng Fei looked at the man beside her with a gentle expression. She stroked his face, got up slowly, and began to wash.

Meng Xuan was brimming with energy as he made it to the Immortal King's barrier. As long as he fused a few of his clones together, he would be able to reach the Immortal King Fruit. As for the Battle Concubine, her cultivation had been restored to that of a quasi beast king.

"Meng Lang, I feel that after being struck by the Battle King's corpse carrying staff three times, my understanding of the Great Dao has actually become much deeper." Meng Fei said with a puzzled expression.

"Very simple. This is a gift from the Battle King to you. Do you know why so few people have been able to fully cross the weak period in so many years? Because they are limited, and do not understand the principle of not breaking things but creating them. " Meng Xuan said, "The Battle King has been very good to you. After so many years, he has only given you the title of Battle Princess."

Meng Fei chuckled, "I don't like him."

"Then who do you like?" Meng Xuan came to her back and slowly combed her hair.

"Why ask when you already know the answer?" Meng Fei rolled her eyes at him. "Why would the Battle King give me such a big gift?"

"He calculated the scene from ten years ago. Maybe he saw the river of time in the distant when he was at his peak. Maybe he saw some key character?" Meng Xuan said.

"You?" Meng Fei turned around.

Meng Xuan's gaze was deep as he looked at the ravine in front of her chest. "I don't know."0

"What are you going to do next?" Meng Fei asked.

"Accompany me in killing." Meng Xuanzhao said, "I've been projected by someone. Right now, I need to kill all of his projection clones from all different planes."

A divine diagram suddenly appeared in his mind. This was the divine diagram that Meng Tianji had given to him.

The next target was the demon clan that was not far from here!

"Alright." Meng Fei nodded. The two then left for the demon race.

Back in the starry sky, Meng Xuan's clone hadn't been revived yet. In that empty space, the face of those dragon-kind soldiers who looked like mechs was covered with oil.

Flames spewed out of his left hand as if he had lost something, while metal continued to flow out from his right.

"Is this the welding method you were talking about?" The large teapot still didn't understand what was going on. He could actually use this method to link two unrelated metals together.

"Yes, it nearly blinded my eyes." He took off his mask with black lenses and said, "It's all done."

The five thousand dragon warriors had all changed greatly. With cannons on their shoulders and Skyblades in their left hands, their right hands could be melted into swords, spears, and halberds at any moment. There were all kinds of gears spinning in their chests.

Hong Zheng's face was filled with fatigue as he inserted energy sources one by one.

On the foreheads of the dragon warriors, specks of light the size of grains of rice could be seen shimmering. These were the souls of Meng Xuan's projection, and they were still lying dormant like cocoons.

"I wonder when Meng Xuan will wake up." Hong glanced at Meng Xuan's clone.

"It should be soon." "When he revives, the five thousand dragon Battle Mechas will also be revived. Once such a power appears, it will definitely blind the Western God Tribe's dog eyes."

As they were talking and laughing, the world suddenly shook. Following that, everyone felt a strange aura appear with incomparable intensity.

"The Rainbow Bridge is open!" The old ancestor abruptly opened his eyes.

The initiator's heart was filled with grief and shock, "This is bad, the dragon Echelon cultivator is still unconscious. Why would the Rainbow Bridge appear at this time?!"

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