Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1428 Fusion Yinglong
After finding the treasure of Gulan City, there is no need to commemorate this place anymore.

It can be said that after this search, everyone who came here made a lot of money.

Although several people died, they are harmless compared to these treasures, at least they are still profitable.

After returning to Glory City, Nie Li went into seclusion to merge with the demon spirit.

And Yang Cong also turned around to practice.

It's almost time for him to fuse with the first demon spirit.

It's just that he is waiting for time, when he breaks through silver, that is the most suitable.

Time flies, and time may be very precious to some people.

But for Yang Cong, time is the least valuable.

It is estimated that it has been tens of thousands of years since the system was obtained at the beginning.

During these tens of thousands of years, Yang Cong created a big world, the size of which is unknown.

At his peak, Yang Cong reached the fourth level of the Holy Realm, surpassing all immortals, but all creatures in the imperial world would respectfully call him God and Heaven Emperor when they saw Yang Cong.

It's a pity that now he can only stay in such a place to rebuild.

But once your mentality is adjusted, there will be no problem.

"Finally one star silver."

After practicing for a long time, Yang Congcai finally broke through Baiyin.

At this time, he still hadn't merged with the demon spirit, but it didn't hinder his strength.

He dared to say that with his current strength, even the black gold demon spirit masters would not be his opponents, of course he couldn't come one by one, and of course he couldn't fight with the wheel.

"I have to find a chance to fuse with the demon spirit, but what kind of demon spirit should I fuse with first?"

There are many choices for Yang Cong, including ancient mythical beasts and fierce beasts.

"The first one to fuse was the dragon, so this time it should also be the dragon."

After choosing the demon spirit, Yang Cong began to prepare for the fusion without hesitation.

Although Ni Tian sealed his strength, his blood was not sealed.

But it's almost the same as the seal, he can only mobilize very weak power.

But it is enough to fuse the demon spirits in this way.

The dragon is the leader of scale insects, and its majesty is unparalleled.

In the heavens and worlds, anyone with the blood of a real dragon is very powerful, even if you don't practice, you are still several times stronger than people of the same level.

"It's just you."

Yang Cong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to blend the real dragon power in his body.

He has already reached the realm of Yinglong, so it can be said that he is Yinglong.

As Yang Cong began to blend in a little bit, Yang Cong's whole body began to exude a trace of inviolable majesty.

"hiss"

Yang Cong gasped, because he felt pain all over his body.

And with his fusion, pieces of golden scales began to appear on the skin of his whole body.

These golden scales were few at first, just a few, but as time passed, more and more golden scales appeared on Yang Cong's body.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong felt something strange on his forehead.

If outsiders saw this scene here at this time, they would be shocked, because Yang Cong's whole body was covered with golden scales, emitting a golden light, and a pair of horns grew on his forehead, similar to deer horns.

After the horns on his head grew to three inches long, Yang Cong couldn't help but stop the fusion, opened his eyes and breathed heavily.

"Mom is crazy, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have endured such pain."

Helpless, now there are dragon scales and dragon horns, but Yang Cong still lacks one thing, that is his symbol of Yinglong, wings.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, come on."

Yang Cong started to fuse again, this time he wanted to fuse the wings all at once.

Time passed by, Yang Cong gritted his teeth and persisted, but there was no reaction behind him.

Yang Cong's endurance is beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would not have rebuilt so many times and still have no regrets.

Time flies, and three days have passed, and Yang Cong still maintains this state and wants to fuse wings for these three days.

But it never came out.

However, unlike a few days ago, Yang Cong seemed to notice something strange today.

After finding a feeling, Yang Cong continued to merge.

At that moment, Yang Cong felt as if his back was torn apart.

He knew that the wings were about to come out.

"call"

Suddenly, a piercing sound came, and Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his eyes were full of joy.

When he came to a bronze mirror, Yang Cong saw the beautiful and majestic wings on his back.

The golden wings are three to four meters long when they are fully opened, and the gorgeous dragon patterns on them can be said to add too much majesty to the wings.

The whole body is covered with golden dragon scales, just like Yang Cong wearing a battle armor.

And this armor is not an ordinary armor.

Yang Cong tried it lightly, increasing his strength little by little. Under his normal attack, he couldn't make a single trace of the dragon scale even after using [-]% of his strength.

He felt that this dragon scale battle armor could definitely withstand ordinary attacks above black gold.

"Then it's time to try that thing."

Yang Cong stood there and closed his eyes slightly, he was meditating.

The sword that accompanied him all the way and killed countless opponents.

Gold, full of majesty.

At first, I felt nothing.

But gradually, Yang Cong felt that there was an extra handle in his hand.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that the thing in his hand was the Emperor Sword.

But the power of the Emperor Sword seems to be sealed.

"If it is sealed, it will be sealed. Even if it is sealed, the power is still very strong."

Yang Cong still had a comfort in his heart, after all, he was also his comrade in arms.

Wasn't that how it came about in the beginning?

And just when Yang Cong was happy about this, there was a knock on the door.

"I'm Xiao Ning'er."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Cong said, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Hearing this, Xiao Ning'er, who was outside the door, pushed the door open and entered.

She walked in the door and was about to speak, but when she saw Yang Cong's figure, she froze in place for an instant.

"How about it, isn't it handsome?" Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Handsome." Xiao Ning'er's aesthetics are still very oriental, and she felt bright after seeing Yang Cong's outfit.

"This is the demon spirit I fused." Yang Cong said, "I call him Ying Long."

"Ying Long." Although Xiao Ning'er didn't know what Ying Long was, it was definitely not easy to have the word "Dragon".

"By the way, what do you want from me?" Yang Cong asked.

Xiao Ning'er blushed slightly, lowered her head and said, "I see you haven't come to school for a few days, so just"

Seeing this, Yang Cong smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I have been practicing here for the past few days, so I didn't go to school."

"Your strength."

"My words are already silver, what about you, Ning'er?"

"I'm silver too."

"Then your speed is not worse than mine, it's about the same as mine."

(End of this chapter)