Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Rong and Meng Chuan both found it a bit incredible for Meng Zhao's decision.

Even if it's a retreat, there's no need to be in such a hurry. Could it be that a little delay would delay any major event?

But they couldn't understand Meng Zhao's current state of mind. Martial arts was about to jump to a new level, and his life was about to undergo earth-shaking changes.

In comparison, any struggle for interests or conspiracy is nothing more than a sideshow.

So what is the avenue? Of course it’s martial arts.

After explaining this, Meng Zhao seemed to have removed all the heavy shackles from his soul. He felt that his whole body was relaxed and his spirit was as clear as crystal. His breathing was full of joy and excitement. The endless internal energy in his body, which was as turbulent as the sea, also began to glow with a kind of inner energy. Unprecedented vitality and vitality.

He even had a feeling of ecstasy, as long as he had a thought, he would immediately become immortal.

Fortunately, he knew that he still needed to make some preparations.

Meng Zhao made a prompt decision, and after repelling Meng Rong and Meng Chuan, he went alone to the small courtyard that had been built, locked the iron door, and began to retreat.

There are many experts guarding this unique courtyard. At twelve o'clock every day, there are at least two innate warriors taking turns to guard it.

Not to mention the iron wall, it was close enough to protect him from outside interference.

There are several rooms in the small courtyard, one is used to store dry food and water, one is used for daily rest, and the other is a place for Meng Zhao to meditate and practice. The style is unique and is consistent with the harsh environment in the cave. Than, it is really thousands of times better.

In the quiet room where people practice, the doors and windows are closed, but the room is not dry and stuffy at all, but has a cool air.

It is actually because the four walls are made of extremely precious cold iron stone, which has a cold air that can calm the restless mind and have a miraculous effect in preventing warriors from going crazy.

Meng Zhao's body was stretched out, his bare feet as white as jade were pacing in the quiet room, holding a bronze disc in one hand.

The little dragon Xiaojiu on his waist was exploring the dragon's head with great interest and nestled against Meng Zhao's chest, full of admiration.

After a while, Meng Zhao seemed to be ready. He put down the bronze disc and sat in lotus position with his eyes slightly closed. His heart was the pen and his mind was the ink. He drew the outline according to the secret technique of the evil eye shown in the sky mirror. A dark, evil, terrifying, and weird eyeball appeared.

This eyeball is in the mind, filling the sky and the earth. There are big circles and small circles in the pupils, endless. At the moment when the outline is successful, Meng Zhao's mind power undergoes a very strange change. It seems that the whole person has become a The living eyeballs are projecting a cold and ruthless gaze, looking at the world.

The young dragon Xiaojiu instantly exploded with scales, making a clanging sound, and ejected, falling to the corner of the room, huddled up, as if afraid of something.

In a short period of time, Meng Zhao's spiritual power increased dramatically at an incredible speed, and the blood in his body was boiling, seemingly developing and evolving in some indescribable direction.

However, this drastic change was prevented by the boiling purple dragon blood when it came to the deep bloodline power.

Even so, Meng Zhao could still feel that his body seemed to be undergoing a strange baptism. His perspective and conclusions about the entire world were very different from those in the past, and ripples appeared in his calm heart.

This is one of the two secret techniques recorded by Emperor Yu in the bronze disc, originating from the Poshe Zhajia Luo Divine Eye Technique of the Evil Eye clan.

The eyes that appear are of great illusion, great power, great strength, great courage, great brilliance, the eyes of the supreme God, possessing supreme divine power.

The so-called "glaring anyone to death" is the standard equipment of the powerful members of the Evil Eye clan. It is strange and powerful.

However, this method is based on blood. Only people of the Evil Eye clan can achieve success by practicing it. If ordinary people obtain the secret method and practice it hastily, it is very likely to cause the mind to be polluted and their mood to change drastically.

It began to develop in the direction of being extreme, bloodthirsty, lustful, etc., and eventually became a demon.

To put it more reliably, this evil eye secret technique is a top secret martial arts with great hidden dangers.

Of course, Di Yu left behind this method not to harm people, but the bronze disk. One of its entities is the evil eye of a person from the Evil Eye clan who has practiced the secret technique of the Evil Eye to a powerful level. It was then tempered by Emperor Yu. , removing its evil nature can ensure that practitioners will not be harmed by evil methods.

More importantly, this evil eye secret technique is not the right way for Meng Zhao, and he has no intention of practicing it in depth.

The only use is just a tool to connect with the Azure Dragon Armor.

Sure enough, as Meng Zhao successfully visualized the evil eye, wisps of aura with a unique rhythm spread. The bronze disc not far from Meng Zhao's side began to slowly shake under the stimulation of this aura.

A bit like a sleeping lion smelling blood and flesh.

First there was a very small tremor, and then the disk turned on its own without anyone touching it, and the speed changed from slow to fast.

In the end, it turned into numerous afterimages. Under extremely high speed, it actually formed an evil pupil that was the same as Meng Zhao's consciousness sea visualization.

This is the first step to communicate with the Canglong Armor and Emperor Yu's armor.

To put it bluntly, this step alone is already extremely difficult. Not to mention that the secret technique of the evil eye has been lost. Even with the same mental method, others may not be able to practice it to such an extent in such a short period of time. .

There are many reasons why Meng Zhao behaved so evilly.

The more important point is that Meng Zhao is in the body of a dragon, and his soul has unique characteristics. Moreover, he has been a human for two generations, and the power of his soul is superimposed. He is a peerless wizard who is unique in millions. Therefore, this evil eye secret technique is very useful for people. For him, he is like a fish in water.

Another point is that Meng Zhao possesses the Heavenly Mirror. Through the energy points, he can calculate and evolve the method of his practice. All the taboos and tips are clearly understood, so he can get twice the result with half the effort.

If it were anyone else, even an innate martial arts expert, he might not be able to do better than Meng Zhao.

However, although this first step is difficult, it is not the key. The next step is the highlight.

Meng Zhao opened his eyes, and there was an ominous black mist shining in his eyes that should have been filled with purple light.

Faint circles of pale circles can be seen, and negative emotions such as madness, cruelty, destruction, etc. can all be conveyed through the eyes.

However, all these emotions were suppressed by Meng Zhao with his extremely powerful determination.

The detective hand picked up the bronze disc that weighed about a thousand kilograms. The disc, which was spinning rapidly and could easily cut through gold and iron, suddenly stopped its previous movements and began to make a popping, popping sound. As if a heart is still alive.

Meng Zhao could even feel the vitality in his palm.

This is really a very strange scene. A timid person would have thrown away the evil things in his hands long ago.

However, Meng Zhao looked indifferent, dragging the bronze disc in his right hand and holding it across his chest.

The parallel fingers of his left hand were like a knife, and he gently made an incision above his eyebrows and in the center of his forehead.

The moment the hole appeared, a wisp of sharp and sticky purple blood spurted out, but landed extremely delicately on the bronze disc Meng Zhao held up.