Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The seizure went smoothly.

Strictly speaking, Shenlong's behavior is not to seize the body, but to fuse consciousness. It poured its consciousness into the shrimp soldier's soul and merged it with the shrimp soldier's original consciousness.

Since Shenlong has countless millions of years of memory, Shrimp Soldier has only less than three thousand years of memory. Therefore, after the fusion of the two consciousnesses, the shrimp soldier's consciousness is completely covered by Shenlong's consciousness.

When the shrimp soldier opened his eyes again, his expression had changed.

The former submissive, cowardly and humble shrimp soldier disappeared, and was replaced by a powerful dragon who looked down upon the world.

"Hahaha, good!"

The shrimp soldier touched his new body, and he felt that the curse that had enveloped him for countless years disappeared.

He was ecstatic and burst into laughter.

Although his cultivation level disappeared and his true dragon body was lost, he was free!

Is there anything in heaven and earth that is more important than freedom?

"It's true that I have been enlightened for 300 million years. This incredible magical power is indeed useful. It doesn't matter if I lose the body of the true dragon. As long as I get that thing, I can still cultivate the innate Taoist body, and the enlightenment of Daluo is just around the corner!"

Xiabing took out the Blue Dragon Blood Jade, touched it gently, and thought to himself.

He took the Azure Dragon Blood Jade and said "accept" to his former body. Then, the body of the real dragon, which was as big as a mountain, gradually became smaller and shrank into the green dragon blood jade.

"Ao Guang, a little loach who doesn't know what he's doing, actually gave such an important thing to a patrolling Yaksha. Fortunately, I stole it out, so that the pearl wouldn't be covered in dust."

Smiling, he couldn't laugh anymore because he saw the armor on his body.

He activated his magic power and was shaken all over.

With a "chi" sound, the shrimp soldier uniform on his body fell apart and exploded into pieces.

After taking off the shrimp soldier robe, with a thought, he transformed into a blue-gold dragon robe on his body. On the chest was a golden dragon singing in the sky, and on the back was a dragon claw splitting the heaven and earth.

After changing his clothes, he stretched out his hand again and wiped it on his face.

Suddenly, his appearance also changed, from a lobster face to a middle-aged man with dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes.

"That's how it sounds!"

Sure enough, not only women, but men also pay attention to their own image.

In this way of dressing up, although his cultivation level is still that of a shrimp soldier, his temperament is no longer that of a shrimp soldier.

Since the shrimp soldiers entered the light gate, Fang Yang turned into a ball of vitality, disappeared into the coral bush, and waited patiently.

He is very interested in the secrets of the shrimp soldiers. The more mysterious the secret, the more benefits it contains.

After waiting for five days, if the light gate was not still there, he would have thought that the shrimp soldiers would not come out.

Five days later, Shenlong walked out of the light door with steady steps.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang was filled with questions: "Who is this person? Where was the shrimp soldier just now?"

As soon as this question appeared, it disappeared because he realized something was wrong.

Although Shenlong changed the shrimp soldier's appearance and costume, he did not change the mana aura on the shrimp soldier's body.

A person's mana aura is determined by his physical body, soul, and cultivation techniques. Shenlong is just the true spirit, and his soul and body belong to the shrimp soldiers.

Fang Yang often used the technique of possession, so he immediately realized that what came out was a shrimp soldier, not a shrimp soldier.

However, he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, so he had to continue to observe.

Walking out of the light door, Shenlong looked at the familiar sea and the familiar world. He suddenly felt heroic and couldn't help but let out a long roar.

"Roar!"

At his age, he wouldn't have been able to do such a good thing. However, he had been isolated from the world for too long. In order to avoid the disaster caused by his karma, he did not dare to be born for a calamity.

Think about it, if a person stays in a dark place for a calamity, what kind of mental state will he be in?

"Are you sure Liu Kan is going this way?"

"How dare you deceive General Yaksha? In recent days, I noticed that Liu Kan was sneaky, so I followed him secretly. Liu Kan was too alert. I didn't dare to get close, so I could only follow him from a distance, but he must be here. side."

Just as the dragon roared, a conversation came over.

Shenlong's laughter stopped abruptly. He had just seized the body when his magic power was at its weakest. If he encountered a strong enemy, he might not be able to deal with it.

Years of habit made him want to transform into his own body and escape.

An embarrassing thing happened. When he jumped, he did not transform into a dragon, but turned into a one-meter-long crimson lobster.

Only then did he realize that he was no longer a dragon. Annoyed, he transformed back into his human body and quickly flew away.

However, what is even more unfortunate is that the scene when the dragon turns into a lobster happens to be watched by the patrolling Yasha who has two horns and a green face.

"Okay! Liu Kan, you are indeed here!"

When the patrolling Yaksha saw Shenlong escaping, he thought Liu Kan heard his voice and fled in fear of crime, so he immediately chased after him.

A chase begins.

Shenlong has never been so aggrieved since he was born.

As a true dragon nobleman and a member of the Three Innate Clans, he was always respected wherever he went.

When the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty broke out, as the commander-in-chief of one party, he led the Dragon Soldiers and Shui Tribes to conquer the east and west. Countless phoenixes and unicorns died under his hands.

However, such a powerful being was reduced to being chased by the patrolling Yaksha.

Due to the existence of the curse, it was impossible for him to tell his identity. Once he admits that he is a dragon, the curse he finally got rid of will come back to him.

"A dragon is trapped in the shallows and is teased by a shrimp!"

Shenlong was so angry that he could only run away to buy time for himself to develop the magical power of the dragon clan.

One shrimp and one yaksha were chasing each other in the depths of the sea. However, the shrimp soldiers who came with the patrol yaksha were left far behind and could not even eat the ashes of the two of them.

"Liu Kan, how brave are you to steal my general's jade pendant and still want to escape? My general has already sensed that the jade pendant is on your body."

The patrolling Yaksha stirred up a stream of water in the sea, pushing himself towards the dragon.

When Shenlong saw Xunhai Yaksha chasing after him, his expression became even more ugly.

"Fellow Taoist, admit your mistake."

"Don't lie to me. Do you think that this general can't recognize you because you have changed your appearance and put on nondescript clothes? Your magic power was taught by this general."

As Xunhai Yaksha spoke, he grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly, a wall of water lay in front of Shenlong.

While blocking Shenlong's path, he also sacrificed his magical weapon. Thousands of steel forks merged into the water flow, and headed towards Shenlong's hole like a meteor shower.

There is a wall of water blocking the road in front, and there is the patrolling Yaksha behind. Seeing that Shenlong is about to be killed by the patrolling Yaksha.

However, as a divine dragon, even if he lost his soul and mana, his memory was still there, so how could he be killed so easily?

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Shenlong's body. When this aura shook, all the seawater around him was pushed away, forming a vacuum environment.

Shenlong turned around, his face expressionless. His voice was cold, as cold as the wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Okay! Very good! No one has ever dared to chase me like this, never before. You have completely angered me."

The patrolling Yaksha who caught up met Shenlong's eyes, and his heart trembled for no reason.