Chapter 133 Dragon Lord thank you, Zihuan Dragon Armor
A purple celestial light was spat out by the wandering Dragon Lord, aiming directly at Feng Bingwen's Dragon General Faxiang. Many bystanders saw this unexpected situation, but few thought that this was the Dragon Lord's intention to protect this critical moment.
His dragon will do something bad.
This is the person who warded off disasters for him at critical moments. As a practitioner, if you step in a little bit, if you were yourself, you should kowtow to the other person a few times.
Even Feng Bingwen felt at ease when he saw that ray of fairy light coming straight towards him and the vast purple energy wherever it passed. This was clearly some important treasure sent by the Dragon Lord to reward him for his kindness in protecting the way.
hold head high--
The purple fairy light approached a hundred feet in front of him. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, this fairy light spread out. Feng Bingwen saw the essence of this fairy light. It was a purple dragon.
The dragon's horns were ferocious, its scales and armor were complete, and its claws were sharp... It all seemed right, but when he got closer and the fairy light dispersed more completely, Feng Bingwen could see clearly, what kind of dragon was it? It was clearly a dragon.
Dragon Armor.
At the moment Feng Bingwen saw it clearly, the purple dragon suddenly exploded, and for a moment, countless large and small fairy lights came straight towards Feng Bingwen's Dharma form.
At the same time, an elegant and easy-going voice with a touch of gratitude echoed in Feng Bingwen's mind,
"I just thanked you for your help. Xi Muqing is very grateful. Now Xi is going through a tribulation. He has no time and cannot hold a banquet to entertain you. So I have to give you a pair of spiritual armor first. I hope you don't dislike it. I will wait for Xi to transform into a dragon."
If you succeed, you will definitely be treated as a guest of the Dragon Palace, and you will be rewarded with a good life."
When the Dragon Lord finished transmitting the message, Feng Bingwen immediately understood the reason. It was clear that Xuanting Shuijun knew how to be a dragon, so he took out the treasure on the spot to express his gratitude without delaying for a moment.
After figuring out the reason, Feng Bingwen felt relieved. The reputation of Xuanting Longjun is quite good, both in the secular world and in the spiritual world. His reputation is excellent. It is naturally impossible for such a being to cause any ghosts.
What a trick, besides, people are about to turn into real dragons.
"This thing is wrapped up really tightly!"
After feeling relaxed, Feng Bingwen's attention fell on the dragon armor surrounding his dharma image.
The mighty red armor that originally appeared on his body was just the condensed spiritual light of Fang Tianji. It cannot be said to be pure appearance, but it does not have much effect.
At this time, the upper body of the dragon armor given by Xuanting Dragon Lord directly replaced the red armor formed by the gathering of spiritual light, completely covering his appearance without leaving any gaps.
A particularly satisfying sense of security surged into his heart, and the next moment, Feng Bingwen felt that his dharma image seemed to have become more solid, close to flesh and blood, and its power seemed to have increased.
Zheng~
However, at this time, Feng Bingwen did not have time to study the mystery of this set of dragon armor. Above his head, as the Peng Dharma was defeated, the blood sea phenomenon that occupied half of the sky also collapsed instantly.
The originally majestic and tall ancient pagoda turned directly into a bloody divine light, falling straight down, and many ancient swords all over the sky flew back to the ancient pagoda with clanging sounds like the cries of phoenix birds.
No need to investigate, Feng Bingwen also knew that this small tower that had shrunk to a height of one foot and three inches had become the focus of the audience, and even the wandering Dragon Lord had taken away most of his attention.
Who wouldn’t be greedy for an ancient treasure that can defeat Tianpeng’s Dharma and even make Tianpeng lose his consciousness and speak?
Although the Tianpeng method is just a fake, it is only used to disgust Xuanting Longjun and mess with his mentality. But it is Tianpeng, and it is the same existence as the Taoist true immortal and the Buddhist Arhat Bodhisattva.
In the short-lived but extremely grand fighting just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the mighty dragon general did not contribute at all. He was just a tool to lead out the ancient pagoda, just like the roc bird that was dismembered alive.
Fighting against Tianpeng's method was completely the ancient pagoda's own action.
Let me ask you, who wouldn’t be tempted by such an ancient treasure?
However, even though everyone is watching, even the City God who practices Incense Shinto is greedy, no one dares to act rashly.
It's not that the dragon general's power overwhelms the entire audience. The many monks and monsters in the mountains and rivers who came to watch the excitement felt that they could suppress or even defeat the dragon general.
As for the magic weapon with the sword spirit reaching the sky, many monks thought that it would be difficult for this magic weapon to show its power anymore. When the tower fell, the cracks that appeared on the tower could not be hidden from their eyes.
What really made them fearful was the purple armor that was worn on the Dragon General. Although the erratic Dragon Lord did not express it explicitly, it was tantamount to indirectly indicating his attitude.
I am protecting this man, and whoever touches him will die!
It's understandable. After all, he was the benefactor who resolved the calamity of enlightenment. Regardless of whether it was arranged by his father, he had to be treated well. If he was bullied and killed, wouldn't it mean that his dragon water veins would make people laugh at him.
It is very possible for a dragon to transform into a real dragon. In this world, there are not many beings who can ignore his will.
To seize a magic weapon that is on the verge of being broken at the cost of offending a real dragon, even if there is nothing wrong with your brain?
"Did the Dragon Lord give me this dragon armor because of this factor?"
Feeling the subtle atmosphere, Feng Bingwen understood the reason after thinking for a moment.
The common man is not guilty, but the jade is guilty.
The strength he showed does not match the ancient pagoda that can defeat the incarnation of Tianpeng. Naturally, some people will inevitably be tempted by this, but it is not a big problem.
Although it was not from his true intention, there was no doubt that Xuanting Lake Dragon Lord owed him a huge debt of gratitude. If Xuanting Lake Dragon Master succeeded in transforming into a real dragon, then he would have gained another leg.
"This gentleman!"
While Feng Bingwen was thinking, he saw a small group of clouds and mist separate from the group of dragons guarding the crystal road of Xuanting Lake. In an instant, he came to his eyes. In the clouds and mist, he saw a man with a face like a crown of jade and eyes that looked like a crown of jade.
Ruo Langxing's handsome young man saluted him with his hands raised.
Behind him, there were two old men with white hair and particularly terrifying auras. Their dragon aura was steaming, and they loomed into the shape of a dragon. They were clearly the transformed form of two old dragons.
"I am in Qingyi, I am the eldest son of Mr. Long."
When Feng Bingwen looked at him, this elegant and elegant young man introduced himself like this.
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the young man in front of him, who had two dragon horns on his forehead and was full of purple energy, and returned the favor with his hands.
"You cannot be called a prince!"
Xi Qingyi was startled by Feng Bingwen's words, and waved his hands repeatedly, with a humble demeanor, which was quite consistent with his graceful demeanor, without any hint of arrogance.
"Sir, please don't joke, just call me by my first name."
"How did this happen?"
"Sir, he helped my father overcome the calamity. Naturally, if I neglect him, my father will not let me off lightly when he comes back from the calamity."
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
After delaying for a moment or two, Feng Bingwen said simply.
He didn't like the red tape of pushing and shoving, not to mention that he couldn't understand the aura of the Dragon Prince at all. To him, he was a big boss.
"That's it. Sir, just call me Qing Yi."
"Okay, but don't call me husband. I'm definitely not older than you, so just call me by my name."
"I wonder what your name is, sir?"
"My name is Feng Bingwen."
Feng Bingwen didn't intend to cover it up, there was no need.
"Brother Bingwen!"
The eldest son of Mr. Long is also a man who knows how to do things. He climbed up the pole. Just now he was just a gentleman. Now that he knows his name, he directly calls him Brother Bingwen.
"Brother Qingyi!"
Feng Bingwen didn't mind calling a true dragon's son a brother, since he was the one who made the profit no matter what.
"Brother Bingwen, where do you want to go now?"
"If you don't mind, Brother Qingyi, I want to see Suicune transform into a dragon!"
"No problem, please!"
Xi Qingyi turned sideways and invited Feng Bingwen to board their auspicious cloud. Feng Bingwen naturally agreed happily.
So, in full view of everyone, Feng Bingwen blended into the group of dragons, making a group of incense gods who knew Feng Bingwen's slight hesitation look at each other.
"Does this mean that Young Master Feng will follow those dragons?"
"Otherwise, you go up and stop me."
"Am I dissatisfied with my longevity?"
"Don't worry too much about this matter. We'll just wait and see what happens. Regardless of whether the Dragon Lord succeeds in transforming into a dragon or not, it will be harmless to me. Maybe it will be of some benefit."
"This is obvious, there is no need to say more. I am actually concerned about the tower that smashed the Tianpeng Dharma Aspect!"
"What? Are you excited? Demons don't know how to live or die, and you also want to have your golden body broken by an immortal cultivator?"
"Don't be kidding. If you have any guesses, just tell me. Why bother to bluff me?"
"I'm not scaring you. It's not like you don't know that Mr. Feng is the disciple of the most popular Immortal Seed Harvester in Tai Shang Dao right now. If that pagoda wasn't given by that Immortal Seed, what do you think?
Where did it come from? Could it be that it fell from the sky out of thin air?"
"That's true of what you said, but don't the monks of Taishang Dao advocate tranquility and inaction? They are not the old people of Tianyan Dao who like to scheme."
"Advocating tranquility and inaction does not mean not doing anything. This indirectly contributed to the birth of a real dragon."
"Then this is a very wise plan."
"I think that's the case in all likelihood. If anyone is greedy and wants to seize that tower, it will definitely end badly."
"Hey, when you put it like that, I'm expecting someone with a blind eye."
"There shouldn't be such an idiot. That Mr. Feng has now hooked up with the real dragon, and not many forces in the world are willing to provoke him."
"It's hard to say. In this world, there will always be people who are ignorant and ignorant."
"That's true."
And just when Feng Bingwen replaced the Dragon Lord who walked through the water and became the focus of discussion in the spiritual circles of Yunze Prefecture, in the Feng family mansion in Longchuan Mansion, Jinglin Prefecture, a handsome-looking child with a beautiful child was born.
Holding a small tower full of cracks, looking sad.
"Why are you so impulsive? Why don't you wait a little longer? If you had waited a little longer, you wouldn't have tormented yourself like this."