Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The two of them discussed for a moment and decided to take turns waiting here in case there were changes in the outside world.

The targets of this precaution are mainly the people of the Pudu Sect. After all, both Niu Dali and Yuan Bin himself know very well that the Pudu Sect retreated before only because Meng Zhao's world-famous martial arts defeated the king of his sect.

And once he returns to Pudu Sect, he will definitely have to regroup and make a comeback.

In normal times, it wouldn't matter. With Meng Zhao's martial arts, there was no need for their protection at all. Instead, he had to rely on him to protect him. However, now that Meng Zhao should be in a stage of transformation and unable to use force, he naturally has to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities.

Each person has to wait for six hours, half of the day and half of the night. Three rounds of such three trips would be unbearable for ordinary people. In addition to physical discomfort, mental fatigue is even more serious.

Fortunately, they are all innately strong men with deep internal strength and long endurance, so they don't feel much pain.

In the quiet room, Jiaolong Xiaojiu, like Niu Dali and Yuan Bin outside the room, has been waiting by Meng Zhao's side, and always uses its strong and strong body to surround Meng Zhao in the center to protect him. If the outside world wants to harm Meng Zhao, The first thing to face is the dragon's body as hard as steel.

After a few days, the humanoid cocoon that Meng Zhao transformed into had undergone tremendous changes from the beginning.

First of all, it was the shape of a large cocoon, which was originally human-shaped. However, after a few days, the head and tail of the large cocoon stretched, and there were two protrusions on the top, forming a shape similar to a long python, which changed a lot.

Secondly, there is the color of the large cocoon. It is milky white at first, and is formed by elongated, intertwined, and covered white hairs. It looks weird and sinister, like an ominous thing, making people shudder.

However, now, the entire cocoon is deep purple, and there is a dense purple air rising around it. It is majestic, sacred, and noble. There is also a lot of purple air that has been absorbed by Jiaolong Xiaojiu's body, making it pure black. There are many purple halos on the scales, making the horse even more extraordinary.

Finally, and the most critical thing is that the space above the big cocoon seems to be connected to another dimension. There is a straight force of stars falling down from that different-dimensional space and splashing on the big cocoon, forming a The star power vortex, magnificent and magical, is the star power of Ziwei.

After several days of changes, the large cocoon formed by this feathered insect seemed to have accumulated to an extreme.

Plop, plop, plop.

In the quiet room, the dragon coiled around its body, and a series of regular and heavy drum sounds came out, hinting at the iron-blooded conquest, the flags were fluttering, and the fierce and murderous aura of the forest of long swords was revealed.

And the sound of this heavy drum was nothing but the heartbeat of a human being. This shows that the function of this person's internal organs, heart and lungs has reached an incredible level. At least for the human species, such a heartbeat is never possible.

As the heart beats, the deep purple color, surrounded by dense purple air, shrinks inward and expands outward on the big cocoon of haze, and the diffuse purple haze begins to be continuously absorbed by the big cocoon. It quickly dissipated.

And the outer periphery of the big cocoon began to make low-pitched explosion sounds one after another. The outer skin of the big cocoon, which was difficult to cut with a sword, began to crack section by section. The shattered cocoon-like objects fell to the surrounding areas, and soon formed a dark purple color. The blood scab looked as if it had been cut off from a person's body.

The process of this big cocoon bursting and falling off lasted for a full two hours, that is, four hours.

In the end, a thin inner layer was left to wrap around Meng Zhao, revealing a baby-like shape with tightly clasped hands and a curled-up shape on the sides. It was very dedicated and soft, like the sincerity and innateness of a baby.

Suddenly, the thin layer of silk covering Meng Zhao's surface was shattered by a subtle force, like grain rain, pouring down in all directions, revealing the scene inside.

However, what appeared was not Meng Zhao, but a real dragon with majestic horns, strong scales and five claws.

The whole body is deep purple, and the dragon's beard is like a willow in the sky. When it exhales, it becomes wind, and when it inhales, it becomes clouds. Thunder flashes in its eyes, and stars in the sky shine above its scales.

However, the true dragon's form only lasted less than three breaths and turned into a human form again. It was none other than Meng Zhao.

"Who wakes up first from a big dream? I know it in my life. A good dream seems both illusion and reality!"

A short sentence, but accompanied by a long sigh, Meng Zhao's eyes were like lightning, and the deep purple halo was a vertical pupil that was completely different from ordinary pupils. It was majestic and domineering, and the divine light penetrated three feet into the body and lingered for a long time. It's like a high-altitude fairy, overlooking all living beings.

This kind of gaze is purely natural. There are no outsiders present, and there is no intention to oppress. It is more natural and pure.

When the light in his eyes subsided, Meng Zhao just stretched, jumped up, and using the stone bed as a boundary, he made seals with both hands and performed a set of Arhat boxing techniques, one move at a time, one step at a time. , the body swings with the rudder, moving forward and retreating, with a combination of strength and softness, just like the majestic Buddhist charm of the Eighteen Arhats in a temple.

Of course, in general, this boxing technique cannot be said to be very sophisticated, it can only be regarded as simple and simple. However, after Meng Zhao performed it, people felt that this boxing technique was supposed to be used like this.

If others delete and modify it, for example to make the moves more subtle and flexible, it will be superfluous.

There is actually nothing special about this boxing technique, it is just about activating the muscles, bones, qi and blood.

Moreover, Meng Zhao didn't care about his naked appearance at this time. There was no one around, so was he still afraid of being looked at?

After finishing a set of Arhat punches, he stepped on the stone bed with his bare feet and let out a long sigh of relief. Then he used the method of spiritual imprinting to transmit his voice to Jiaolong Xiaojiu, causing him to use his magical powers to shrink his body and climb up. on one's own shoulders.

It was only then that Meng Zhao had the time to carefully observe the changes that had taken place in him.

First of all, Meng Zhao's condition has completely recovered and is even better than his peak state.

That day, he fought with all his strength against King Gebu. He used the Purple Ji Guiyuan to forcefully defeat the Buddha's forbidden method and kill the Heavenly Blood Rain. It can be said that he injured the enemy a thousand times and suffered eight hundred losses himself. He was depleted of energy and blood and his foundation was severely damaged. Even though he had a special physique. , and he has practiced the magic of gods and demons that is shocking to the world and makes ghosts and gods cry. It will take at least a long time to return to the peak state.

Even though it takes a long time to cultivate, if you compare it with Dharma King Gebu, you can see that this price is very small.

After all, King Gebu is very old, and a month may make a difference. However, Meng Zhao is in his golden age, and has not even reached his peak. Even if he stops moving forward for a year, it will not really affect his future in martial arts.

However, after experiencing the emergence of the emerging insect's silk cocoon and breaking out of the cocoon, the depleted energy and blood and the damaged foundation have been fully compensated, and even more so.

This miraculous healing effect alone can be said to be miraculous, and it does not fall into the name of the god of feathered insects.