Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

There was a dressing table against the east wall of the quiet room. Meng Zhaoda stepped to the front and looked at the mirror inlaid in the center of the dressing table, clearly seeing the full picture of the Canglong Armor.

This armor was made by Emperor Yu using evil eyes, souls of blue dragons, meteorites and other materials. It is pure green and has strong lines. There are three spikes protruding from the shoulders. The armor on the chest is shaped like a dragon head with an open mouth. Long chant.

The arms, legs and other parts are wrapped by pieces of cylindrical armor, with conspicuous vertical lines engraved on them, which seem to contain mysterious power.

How should I put it, it is very different from the current warrior armor supervised by the Dayong Army.

It's concise and light, without that bloated and stupid feeling.

It is very similar to the style and charm of the Saint Cloth in Meng Zhao's memory from a Saint Seiya comic in his previous life.

Of course, Meng Zhao didn't care no matter how good it looked. He was more concerned about how effective the armor was.

Meng Zhao sensed it carefully and found that there was still a round pupil as fine as a grain of rice hidden under the skin between his eyebrows. It was the center of the entire Canglong Armor, communicating with all parts of the body and the key to the birth of the armor.

More importantly, after turning on the armor, Meng Zhao's spiritual power poured into his round pupils and produced changes. He could clearly sense the existence of thousands of colorful vitalities in the void.

Meng Zhao was excited. This is a special method that only innate warriors can have. Now that he has made a breakthrough, he can understand it in advance, which is of great benefit to his martial arts cultivation.

People in different periods often have different views and opinions on the same affairs. Especially when reaching a deadlock or difficulty, a dialectical view can often lead to great breakthroughs.

At this time, Meng Zhao was lucky enough to be able to use acquired martial arts to get a closer look at the innate realm. He was like a young lady raised in a boudoir who walked out of the house for the first time and experienced the colorful world. An extremely strong, unforgettable shock.

What surged in my heart at that moment was not joy, happiness, or excitement, but emotion.

This was the first time for him to observe this familiar but now unfamiliar world with an extremely real heart.

Magnificent, vast, and mysterious, he had never felt for a moment that this world was so real and so beautiful.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao knew very well that in martial arts cultivation, the highest state of mind, great joy and great sorrow, great ups and downs, are all inferior, so he could soothe his state of mind within a few breaths.

The deep emotion that surged from the depths of his soul turned into a trickle. Although it was less surging and passionate, it was more meaningful and long-lasting.

Meng Zhao stretched out his hands and made an embrace. The red dragon energy surged in his body, like a rushing river. After absorbing the fine and flexible vitality from the outside world, both texture and quantity suddenly climbed to a new level, each particle like a pearl. The round and lively Qi seeds stretched and lengthened, and finally turned into a lifelike Qi dragon, coiled on Meng Zhao's body.

In the past, in the day after tomorrow, Meng Zhao had similar methods, either the Red Dragon Power or the Divine Dragon's Hundred Transformations, all of which had methods of condensing the Qi Dragon. However, compared to this time, they were all fake dragons. , virtual but not real.

Feeling the changes in his internal strength and the increase in combat power, Meng Zhao seemed to have figured out something.

He quickly dispersed the Qi Dragon and started to fight again with a set of boxing techniques.

It's just a very ordinary Arhat Fist, with a hard bridge and a hard horse, masculine and powerful. Although the moves are simple, they have been performed by Meng Zhao, but they have given birth to many new changes. With the spiritual blessing, the fist slowly gathers a light like broken gold, brilliant. Dazzling.

Where the fist wind is surging, there is a faint sound of Arhat chanting, and the golden light is released, just like the Arhat coming to the world.

When the fighting started, Meng Zhao quickly changed to the Sun Wheel Seal, and the iron-smelting hand that merged the two...

Every martial arts, whether advanced or shallow, has evolved to varying degrees as Meng Zhao used the Canglong Armor to gain a glimpse of his innate vitality, and he also understood unprecedented mysteries.

The moon rises and sets, and the Golden Crow restarts. When Meng Zhao finally stops moving, a new day has begun outside.

Staying up all night and dancing wildly not only consumes your physical strength, but also affects your internal strength and spirit.

However, with the blessing of the Canglong Armor, Meng Zhao felt that his body was strong, his energy was endless, and his spirit was a hundred times smoother. It seemed that he would not feel tired even if he practiced for ten and a half days.

"This armor is really powerful. It's not just for defense. It also greatly enhances personal strength. However, it doesn't seem to be as magical as I imagined."

Meng Zhao restrained his armor, opened a window in the quiet room, and breathed in the fresh morning air, feeling a little lost.

In his opinion, since Emperor Yu's armor is a treasure refined at the supreme level, it must have extremely terrifying power.

Once you take control of it, even if it is not invincible in today's world, it will still be comparable to only a few opponents.

However, the armor seems to have only brought him an expected improvement. Other magic weapons may not have such effects.

Of course, Meng Zhao also had a guess. The power of this armor was actually a piece of cake.

In other words, the stronger his martial arts and the higher his realm, the more powerful the divine power his armor can exert.

At the moment, he has only been initially recognized by the Canglong Armor, and the power he can exert is less than one thousandth. Although it is not worth mentioning, it has benefited him a lot. If he directly had unrivaled combat power, it would be Not a good thing.

Getting something for nothing looks good and refreshing, but it also has huge hidden dangers.

If just a dead object or treasure can give ordinary people instant access to the world's best martial arts, then what's the point of thousands of warriors in the world working hard in the cold winter and hot summer?

Presumably, people like Di Yu also knew these truths very well, so they would leave such a secret hand.

Strictly speaking, anyone who inherits the armor can be regarded as a disciple of another generation of Emperor Yu. He is so proud that he is better than the gods. How can he tolerate his disciples of another generation? Only a disciple who relies on the armor can rule the roost. The trash of the world?

Anyone who can understand the secret of armor cannot be mediocre, but talent is talent, and character is character.

Even the best seedlings may grow crookedly if they don't get the right guidance.

After thinking about this, Meng Zhao didn't care that the improvement brought by the armor was not enough for him to directly aspire to the Invincible Throne.

Instead, he began to focus on another key point.

Can this Azure Dragon Armor really help him seal the life of Ziwei so that the Beitang royal family cannot discover his special physique?

The Ziyuan Dragon Body is a fusion of Ziwei Treasure Body and some kind of dragon body.

The power of crape myrtle has always been taboo among the royal family. The appearance of Yu Huashen, the general under Beitang Sheng, gave Meng Zhao a strong sense of crisis. He really had to be cautious to prevent the news from leaking out.

But after thinking about it, there is no result. I just feel that the possibility of success is very high.

This was the way he took the opportunity to seal the stars' fates in front of Yuhuashen through the Heavenly Mirror, consulted the classics, and painstakingly thought about the method.

There are no examples to prove this.

"That's it, the matter has come to this, I have no choice. Regardless of whether it is possible or not, it is imperative to break through the innate."