Talk about the world of mortals in detail

This long hair is naturally very inconspicuous to the naked eye. People on the ground looking at the sky can hardly see it, but to Beihai Longjun and others, it seems to be extremely conspicuous.

The long hair floated away in the wind and fell to the ground. Big Toad King and Chan Qin, who had just stood firm on the ground together with Chan Qin, both subconsciously extended their hands.

But the long hair did not fall down. Both father and daughter's hands were empty. Chanqin even jumped up to grab it, but saw the hair floating away in the wind.

"Qin'er. If you can't catch her, don't catch her."

The Big Toad King's words caused Toad Qin to fall back to the ground again, and he could only watch his hair float away with a little reluctance.

The breath of this hair has completely dissipated at this moment, and it has gone away without paying attention, disappearing into the dust and strong wind in the sky.

"Rumble"

The brief attention drawn by the hair was eventually pulled back by the bigger movement.

When the thunder exploded, the sky and the earth were as bright as day, and the entire Hualong Mountain seemed to turn into a pure white snow mountain in the lightning.

Many pairs of eyes below were also stimulated at this moment and closed their eyes to tears, and even covered their eyes with their hands.

"Rumble"

The sound of thunder became louder, Hualong Mountain was also shaking slightly, and the collision of air planes caused a tornado.

The aura hidden in the wind was huge and oppressive. At this moment, even the Beihai Dragon Lord had turned into a dragon body, and he could no longer get close to the main peak of Hualong Mountain. The real dragon body was forced to retreat far away in the strong wind.

"Boom." "Crack. Boom."

Sounds of thunder and endless aura are mixed together. The main peak of Hualong Mountain seems to form a mirror image between the sky and the earth. The mountain is below and the Qi funnel pours in from above.

At the Chenghuang Temple in the capital city of Daegu, ghosts and gods, including the Chenghuang, appeared to look at Hualong Mountain, and some earthly gods also looked there in astonishment.

And above the sky, there are actually people in the heaven who are paying attention to Hualong Mountain, and the people who pay the most attention are especially Lingshu Tianjun, but soon other beings in the heaven have to pay attention.

In the northern heaven above Jiuxiao, the movement in the lower world affects the energy, and even causes the heaven to be turbulent. Some priests with lower spiritual standards are even a little unsteady, and the utensils are shaking.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble."

Everywhere in the heaven was shaking slightly. In an instant, the Emperor of Heaven had appeared outside the Tianxiao Palace in this heaven. Looking around the heaven, it was obvious that many gods and men were alarmed by the energy.

Even in the heaven, one can feel the energy gathering from the vast North Sea.

"Report——"

A god-man flew to the Tianxiao Palace and reported loudly.

"Report to the Emperor - the body of a true dragon from the North Sea appears in the Painted Dragon Mountain in Kyoto, Daegu Kingdom, in the lower realm. It affects the changes in the energy of the North Sea, and even the heavens are affected!"

"Beihai Dragon Lord?"

The Emperor of Heaven stood in the Tianxiao Palace, looking at the clouds between the Palace and the various palaces in Heaven, as if looking through the clouds and the barrier of heaven to the human world.

At this time, rays of divine light fell nearby, causing the Emperor of Heaven to look back. It was the many gods from the heaven who were coming. It was impossible to ignore this kind of movement, and among them was Lord Lingshu.

The Heavenly Emperor frowned and glanced at Lingshu Heavenly Lord. This heavenly god who was expected to be the most powerful in his own heaven was calm and silent at the moment.

"Tianjun, do you have anything to say?"

Lord Lingshu shook his head.

"It's God's will. Since I, the Heaven Realm, didn't interfere before, I, the Heaven Realm, don't need to interfere from now on."

The Emperor shook his head and sighed, but still looked aside.

"Wuqu Xingjun, who leads the gods of Dou, Water, Fire, and Thunder, points in the sky to calm down the energy. Although it is a matter of the dragon clan, it cannot affect the human world."

"Receive the decree!"

Rays of divine light flew away, followed by others everywhere in the heaven.

Lingshu Tianjun glanced over there, took one step forward and turned into divine light.

"I'll go take a look too."

But everything in heaven has little impact on Hualongshan.

When Yayou's dragon body was forced back, he found that he really couldn't get close to the painted dragon mountain, and the painted dragon on the mountain seemed to come alive, twisting and circling up the mountain.

"hold head high--"

At the moment when the dragon roared, the endless dark clouds were swallowed into the mouth of the painted dragon, and the outline of the scales on its body began to emit bursts of brilliance.

In the capital city of Daegu, all the people on the streets have already run out, either going home or looking for a place nearby to take shelter.

The shops on the street have also been closed and sealed. These days with dark clouds covering the sky and flying sand and rocks are not without horror. There is no telling what kind of natural disaster it will be. What's more, there are already rumors of evildoers and chaos.

However, on this street, there was one stall that was not closed, and it was Yu Weng.

The things on the stall seemed to be very heavy, and the strong wind could not blow them away. Yu Weng stood in front of the stall. He was the only one on the originally bustling street. Looking around, he could see how wide the street in Daegu Capital City was.

Yu Weng looked at Hualong Mountain. The real dragon's body was so huge that it felt oppressive even from here.

"Sir, aren't we going?"

"It's time to go!"

As Yu Weng spoke, he stretched out his hand. Although the strong wind on the street was fierce, it seemed that a wisp of breeze had emerged from it, blowing a long hair and flying towards him, landing just in the palm of his hand.

The long hair hangs down slightly at both ends, one side is black and the other is gray.

Then Yu Weng placed his long hair on his head, and the hair immediately returned to its original place and took root on his scalp, and its color instantly turned into snow-white.

"Hehehe, although it takes a lot of energy and mana, sir, this change is good, isn't it?"

To be honest, Yi Shuyuan had long wanted to try the hair-blowing incarnation commonly used by Monkey Brother, but during the actual operation, he also understood that many things are not as simple as shown in film and television works.

If the transformation is to be successful and it is to be useful, it is impossible to pluck out all the transformations like Brother Monkey did. Even if it were possible, it would be an illusion and would be of no use.

But even with today's attempt, Yu Weng is very satisfied at this moment, which must have surprised many people, right?

Yu Weng thought so, and Hui Mian responded immediately.

"It's not just good, it's simply amazing! Sir, if you pull out more hair, wouldn't you be able to scare that old dragon to paralysis?"

"Hahahahaha, there's a big difference between a stick and a handful, but it's enough to scare people, but wouldn't it be very indecent to just pluck yourself out?"

Now Hui Mian was looking at Yu Weng eagerly.

"Sir, I want to learn this trick."

Hui Mian has been following Mr. Xiang for so long, and has become increasingly sophisticated in his Taoism, but he has never specifically asked to learn any magic method. After all, Mr. Hui Mian's Tao focuses on self-enlightenment, but today he really couldn't help it.

"Sir, please teach me, give me some advice, and reveal some of your experiences. I'm hairy and I'm not afraid of going bald."

Yu Weng was speechless and started to clean up the stall.

In the Painted Dragon Mountain, the painted dragon on the mountain seems to be swimming upwards along with the black aura that covers the sky, and bursts of dragon roars are emitted.

In just such a short time, the sky in the entire Daegu capital city had turned completely dark, as if it had gone directly from day to night.

During this process, Beihai Longjun Yayou did not just watch, but repeatedly tried to rush to the main peak of Hualong Mountain. However, it was like a fish encountering a waterfall, with water flowing straight down from above. Although there was water, it was impossible to swim across.

This unstoppable situation, coupled with the fact that the water vapor and thunder are no longer controllable at this moment, being submerged in the endless resentment of the North Sea, also makes a feeling of terror gradually linger in the heart of the North Sea Dragon Lord.

At one moment, Yayou even had the urge to leave, and then immediately felt stronger anger in his heart.

"My son Yaci - my father is waiting for you here - Ang -"

The long roar of the real dragon was so deafening that it could not only be heard by Hualong Mountain, but also by mortals in the entire capital of Daegu.

Yu Weng, who was cleaning up the stalls on the street, had just stuffed everything into his backpack and put up the flags. When he heard the sound, he chuckled and looked towards Hualong Mountain.

"He became angry from shame."

In Yu Weng's view, this is indeed ridiculous.

In fact, in the face of this terrifying aura, the impact on father and son Yayou and Yaci was almost the same. It was more like a misunderstanding at the same starting point at this moment.

It's just that Yayou's suspicion and suspicion have made the spiritual platform covered in dust.

During this process, the painted dragon kept swimming and moving upwards, straight into the sky and higher. At this moment, the vibration of Qi became more intense.

At this moment, the scales on Hualong's body became more and more conspicuous. In the burst of spiritual light, Hualong's body became more and more like a dragon.

The endless black mist-like aura was now as thick as water, impacting Hualong Mountain, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth, but the dissipated ones were not worth mentioning at all to the dark clouds that had completely turned the earth into night.

This breath is as if the pressure of the entire North Sea is overturning.

This process seems extremely long, but it is not a long process.

Yu Weng packed up the suitcase, put the suitcase into his sleeves, stepped out and the wind blew up into the sky. The dark clouds that made even the True Dragon of Beihai extremely oppressive and difficult to break out of, the pressure on this side of the capital was not that terrifying. .

Or maybe it's not that scary for Yu Weng, who is neither a dragon nor a water tribe. He can go up to the sky and pass through the clouds!

When he penetrated the dark clouds that rolled like lead and held endless energy, and reappeared above the clouds, Yu Weng had transformed back into Yi Shuyuan in a green shirt.

"hold head high--"

The painted dragon now looked more like a dragon than a painting, and with this loud dragon roar, it rushed directly into the sky and broke through the sky.

At this moment, the painted dragon body completely turned into reality, from the dragon tail to the dense dragon scales, to the dragon head, dragon horns and dragon beards, everything was radiant.

"Boom——"

As the dragon's body shatters the dark clouds, more sunshine shines down from the sky

Yaci's dragon body hovered above the dark clouds, feeling the sunshine and warmth. A pair of dragon eyes that had been closed slowly opened, and finally truly saw the sky, clouds, and sun.

Looking down, the sun shines into Hualong Mountain through the cloud hole, and the corner of the real dragon can be vaguely seen.

At this moment, everything is calm!

Some people in the capital looked at Hualong Mountain. The top was covered by dark clouds, but the mountain including Hualong Temple was bathed in the falling sunlight, as if the sun was shining on Jinshan Buddha's light. It was indescribably sacred!

"Deprived of the dragon's body of flesh, blood and scales, hundreds of years of emptiness and resentment can't all be made up for in this moment. Yaci, you are still a little short of it!"

When the voice came, Yaci raised his head and turned to the front.

The billowing dark clouds looking up from the earth are pure white and flawless above the sunlight shining at this moment. And in the intertwining of flawlessness and brilliance, a green-robed immortal stands in the sky.

Yaci knew that the name of this immortal was Yi Daozi, whom his father had just called out. Although he didn't know what this immortal's name represented, he knew that it was a great favor to him!

But at this moment, Yaci had not yet come out of the feeling of awakening, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Yi Shuyuan smiled slightly and pointed forward without saying anything.

"Shua~"

A ray of light flew towards Ya Ci, and what was in the light turned out to be a Hunyuan bead, which was the flawless spirit bead in Yi Shuyuan's hand.

At this moment, as if by instinct or spiritual awareness, Yaci subconsciously opened the dragon's mouth, and the spiritual pearl was swallowed into his mouth. In an instant, he assimilated the dragon's energy and turned it into a dragon pearl in his body.

Dragon aura, aura, scales, long beards, dragon tail, dragon claws.

Everything on the dragon's body is blooming with brilliance, and there are two points on the top of the dragon's body that are particularly bright. A pair of ruler sticks protrude above the dragon's head, resembling antlers and corals.

"Moo. Ang——"

The loud roar of the dragon shook the sky, and endless energy gathered towards the sky above Hualong Mountain.

The dark clouds in the sky that enveloped the entire Daegu capital city and even more areas began to break away from Hueryong Mountain at this moment.

The sun dapples down, like penetrating the shade of trees, and gradually spreads to clear the clouds and reveal the sun.