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Chapter 1128 The real dragon can bend and stretch (third)

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    ?What kind of origin, what realm, what strength is the Inspiration King?

    It should be between him and himself, and he has begun to try to communicate with "others and me". They are all demon gods who can cross the sea.  The hand of a mysterious Taoist outside, since that is the case, why should I care about decency?

    As the saying goes, do not hit the smiling face. Back then, Sun Wukong was just a fledgling in Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, and no one knew his name. When he came to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, he could ridiculously call himself a "born sage".  Flattery, although the baby was damaged, it didn't hurt the bones.

    At that time, the unknown Monkey King could let himself do this, why not the mysterious Taoist who showed the majesty of overwhelming inspiration?

    Regardless of the astonished eyes of the sons and grandsons of the dragon, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the old dragon king ran to the door with bare feet on purpose, stepped out, and arched his hands: "Shangxian is here, the dragon palace is full of splendor, please come in, please come in."

    During this process, he deduced a little, and found that although the king of inspiration was still alive, his vitality was weak, and he was not in Nanzhan Buzhou. He must suffer a lot and almost died, so he became more cautious.

    Seeing the politeness and hospitality of the old Dragon King in the form of a dragon head, Meng Qi smiled, and with a gesture of his hand, picked up two broken golden hammers, followed the Dragon King into the palace, climbed to the main hall, and sat in a high position.

    "I don't know what the name of the immortal is? Which fairy mountain is he practicing?" The old dragon king asked as if chatting, and the jellyfish and other mussels offered tea.

    Meng Qi picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Poverty Su Meng, under the gate of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain."

    No matter which mountain or faction Meng Qi came from, the old Dragon King wanted to flatter him, so when he heard the answer, he said without hesitation, "Kunlun Mountain is good, a famous fairy, fairy"

    In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly stuttered, Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?

    The Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains that has disappeared for many years?

    The Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace of Yuanshi Tianzun?

    The background of this mysterious Taoist is really not small, no wonder the inspiration has stumbled!

    The words of flattery came to an abrupt end, the old Dragon King's lips pursed, his expression changed, and the sons and grandsons beside him were surprised.

    After a while, he stabilized his emotions and said: "But, was it the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun in the past?"

    "Exactly." Meng Qi nodded leisurely.

    There is nothing to hide.

    The old dragon king took a light breath, and the fourth generation disciple of Chanjiao was born?  Is the end of catastrophe really coming?

    Seeing that Meng Qi didn't come up with any evidence, the old Dragon King was skeptical when he said this casually, but he didn't dare to ask further questions, and instead asked, "Shangxian came to the East Sea Dragon Palace, is there something important?"

    "Two things." Meng Qi let out a hey, and said intentionally, "Poverty Dao wants to set up a four-man sword formation, but still lacks three Heavenly Immortal Swords. I often hear that the Sea Dragon King is not short of treasures, so I am here to ask for help."

    Plop!  The old Dragon King's heart beat faster, and he seemed to have hallucinations. A golden-haired monkey came carelessly, using the excuse of good-neighborliness and friendship to ask for the magic weapon.

    This happened again!

    The last time the monkey was not an easy guy to mess with, this one looks like it is too!

    The surrounding dragon sons and grandsons' self-cultivation and city mansion are no better than the old Dragon King's. His expression is good, and his eyes are already showing a bit of anger. The four-person sword formation lacks three magic soldiers. What formation do you have?  It's like wanting to eat roasted whole lamb tonight. I have salt and a grill at home, so I'm here to borrow a lamb!

    "I don't know what kind of sword formation the celestial being wants to set up. I'll see if there is any way to help me." Legendary-level peerless objects are hard to come by, and some powerful ones don't have one, so the most precious thing the old dragon king has now is the celestial-level  The thing is gone, and the thought of giving it away to someone really hurts my heart.

    Meng Qi glanced at the old Dragon King with a half-smile and said, "Zhu Xian Sword Formation."

    The king of inspiration will not hide it for himself, so there is no need to keep it secret.

    "Zhuxian Sword Formation? Zhuxian Sword Formation!" The old Dragon King jumped up from the throne suddenly, with sweat pouring down his forehead.

    The sons and grandsons of the dragon beside him were all silent, their bodies trembling.

    Zhu Xian Sword Formation!

    Taikoo's number one killing formation!

    When did Biyou Palace and Yuxu Palace become so good that they could exchange supernatural powers with each other?

    "The old Dragon King didn't believe it? He didn't believe in the inspiration before. Pindao asked him to try it, so he kept the magic weapon." Meng Qi felt a bit like playing in the world of mortals at this time.

    The old Dragon King was heartbroken, with a thorn in his back, took a deep breath and said: "Old man, old man, go and look for it, see if you can make a few bites."

    These idiots really don'tAs for the time period of the retrospective, as for a completely certain point, it is not necessary. At that time, the Seven Kills Monument will give you the room to browse and choose, "When did the demon lord hit the heaven?"

    Regarding Meng Qi's question, the old Dragon King was at a loss and didn't know why, but he didn't want to ask too many questions. He said honestly: "Six hundred and ninety-five years ago, the seventh day of the seventh month was on time."

    Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, and asked about related matters casually, but the high-level battles were too far away from the old Dragon King, and he didn't want to get involved, and he was wise to protect himself, so it didn't matter much.

    It seems that there is no need to find the undead demon god. The affairs of the heaven must involve the moral god. He will definitely not reveal it in the world of Journey to the West, so as not to suffer disasters and it seems very dangerous when the heaven falls. The old dragon king can survive.  Safety Amidst many thoughts, Meng Qi made a decision and directly activated the Seven Kills Monument here.

    Finally, I am going back to the ancient times, and witnessed the magnificent and unpredictable era with my own eyes.

    When the heavens fall, what else can you see besides the collapse of the heavens?

    With a flash of light, his figure suddenly disappeared from the East China Sea Dragon Palace.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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