Yang Wu named Jiaolong Yang Zhenlong, thinking that he could one day become a real dragon.
Yang Wu didn't expect that the opportunity would come so quickly. After Yang Zhenlong was cleansed and tempered by the dragon marrow liquid, his dragon shape became more and more obvious. He was more powerful than ordinary dragons. He had begun to develop dragon scales and even sprouted With the dragon's beard, it is many times stronger than before.
It was just born as a blood dragon. If it wants to transform into a real dragon, it has to go through the stage of transforming into a dragon. The power of dragon marrow liquid is very pure, but it is still not the real power of the dragon. It will have the chance to be complete after it obtains the power of the dragon again. Replace the power of blood and turn a dragon into a dragon.
At present, Yang Zhenlong has become the emperor among the dragons. His aura is very domineering and his dragon energy is obvious. He is very satisfied.
"Luoyun, I want to challenge you." After Yang Zhenlong's transformation was completed, the first person he wanted to challenge was Bai Luoyun.
He said that he must surpass Bai Luoyun first.
Bai Luoyun stood up and scolded with a smile: "Good boy, I have just improved my strength a little and dare to challenge your Uncle Luoyun. I really don't take my uncle seriously."
Yang Zhenlong said shyly: "No, I just think Uncle Luoyun is a good opponent, so I challenge you."
"Stop talking nonsense, I will teach you how to be a human... no, a dragon!" Bai Luoyun stepped forward confidently. The power of the top heaven realm was released, forming a cloud of water mist around him. He knew how to control the water. Xuan Qi becomes more handy.
"Uncle, are you ready?" Yang Zhenlong asked.
"Come on!" Bai Luoyun said in a deep voice.
"Then I'm here." Yang Zhenlong shouted and waved a powerful dragon fist, aiming directly at Bai Luoyun.
The dragon fist is mighty, and the demonic aura scares the sky.
The explosive power of Yang Zhenlong in the intermediate Sky Demon realm is so strong that even the high-level Sky Demon cannot match it, and is enough to compete with the top Sky Fish realm.
"Good boy, your fighting spirit is really amazing, but I'm still far from challenging your uncle." Bai Luoyun shouted, and took out a blue palm print to meet Yang Zhenlong.
Bai Luoyun did not use all his strength. He had just broken through the top level of Tianyu and his combat power was very strong. He was afraid of hurting Yang Zhenlong.
As a result, he suffered a big loss.
Yang Zhenlong's Dragon Fist was so powerful that it broke his palm print with one punch and punched him in the chest.
boom!
Bai Luoyun reacted quite quickly, condensed his fighting spirit into his armor, and forcefully took Yang Zhenlong's punch, sending his body flying.
After Yang Zhenlong succeeded in one move, he took advantage of the situation, took dragon steps, and quickly pursued Bai Luoyun. Dragon fists hit Bai Luoyun like raindrops densely.
"Holy shit, let's be serious!" Bai Luoyun adjusted his body shape, jumped up, and swatted out his palms continuously to block Yang Zhenlong's attack.
Yang Zhenlong's punches were too fast, and he couldn't stop him. He took Yang Zhenlong's punches several times in a row, and his face was swollen.
"Uncle Luoyun, your strength is not good enough." Yang Zhenlong said provocatively.
Bai Luoyun was so angry that he shouted: "Good boy, I will definitely teach you how to make a dragon."
In an instant, the powerful water mist exploded, forcefully repelling Yang Zhenlong's attack, and then he fought back.
He took a swimming step, walked around to Yang Zhenlong's side, and struck out with both palms. The power of each palm print was glowing with a thick blue light. The power was much stronger than before, and Yang Zhenlong's body flew away. Go.
Yang Zhenlong's physical body was strong and he was not affected at all. He bounced back to fight with Bai Luoyun.
After Bai Luoyun was serious, he would not let Yang Zhenlong succeed easily. The fight between the two was extremely fierce, and the profound energy of heaven and earth here was messed up by them.
"Which one of them do you think is stronger?" Yang Wu asked the white-haired witch.
"Bai Luoyun." The white-haired witch affirmed. After a pause, she added: "In a fight of life and death, Yang Zhenlong will live."
Yang Wu raised his eyes slightly and said: "The dragon clan's fighting body is too strong. I really look forward to him transforming into a real dragon."
Yang Wu had no time to continue paying attention to the battle between the two of them. He walked towards the location of the dragon marrow grass and picked them up. This was of great help for him to enter the realm of dragon transformation.
There was still half a dragon bone in the dragon marrow liquid, and he didn't let it go. It was extremely important to Yang Zhenlong. It was a good thing that he would use for the rest of his training. Devouring it would allow him to grow a real dragon bone.
Yang Wu will also take a small piece of dragon bone to use as medicine, which is one of the necessary materials for refining the "Reverse Body Dragon Pill".
At this time, the demon taming order in his universe space once again changed.
Yang Wu didn't think much and took out the demon taming order.
At the moment when the Demon Taming Order was taken out, the Demon Taming Order automatically released a trace of inexplicable power. Under the dragon marrow liquid, something suddenly burst out of the ground. It was a token, and the token had a strong dragon energy floating around it. As the demon taming order resonated with it, they kept intertwining with each other. The shadow of the demon tamer emerged from the demon taming order. It was a tall figure of the demon tamer, and a voice seemed to be faintly heard: "The Dragon Guard Order" !”
"Roar!" The token dragon roared, and a figure wearing armor emerged from the token. The figure responded: "The leader of the third dragon guard pays homage to the master of the demon taming palace."
"Hey, my heavenly palace is all gone." The figure that emerged from the Demon Taming Order sighed heavily.
"As long as the Dragon Guard dies, the Heavenly Palace will never be destroyed!" the leader said sonorously.
"Death is like a lamp extinguishing. The Heavenly Palace will never be able to defeat... the Immortal!" The master of the Demon Taming Order Palace responded faintly, then glanced at Yang Wu and said, "Mutter the sound of heaven, and the Dragon Guard Order returns to his position."
The next moment, the aura of the master of the Demon Taming Order disappeared, and the Demon Taming Order returned to calm.
Yang Wu couldn't help but utter the sound of heaven, as if the sound of the destined emperor came from ancient times. The dragon guard token restrained its momentum. The leader of the third dragon guard slightly clasped his fists at Yang Wu, and a voice left behind: "I hope to revive our dragon guard." Invincible power!"
The leader of the third dragon guard disappeared among the tokens, and it fell into Yang Wu's hands together with the demon taming order.
Yang Wu looked at the two tokens and found that the materials were exactly the same. They were both holy orders. Both tokens had the same special symbol. The only difference was the words in the tokens.
"These two pieces are Heavenly Palace Orders!" Yang Wu muttered absentmindedly.
Tiangong has an extraordinary origin, and each token has a different meaning. He actually got two of them. It seems that he and Tiangong are really destined.
Yang Wuzhen carefully put away these two tokens, maybe they would be of great use soon.
Yang Wu continued to walk around this space, looking for anything else missing here.
After a while, he found an old stone with a strange Sanskrit character carved on it. He couldn't recognize what the character was, but he felt that the character was very similar to the "Om" sound produced by the murderous ape and the ancient coffin.
The white-haired witch appeared next to Yang Wu and said calmly: "This is the Sanskrit word 'Om', which is the Buddhist 'six-character mantra'. It is said that whoever can understand the six-character mantra of Buddhism can transform anyone into a Buddha or destroy him." Regardless of any gods or demons, even though the rumors are a bit exaggerated, the destructive power of the ancient Buddha who immediately became a Buddha with the Buddha's voice in his mouth is indeed very terrifying."
"You mean, you can understand the Buddhist mantra from this stone tablet?" Yang Wu asked.
The white-haired witch shook her head lightly: "How can it be so easy to understand the Buddhist mantra? It requires great wisdom. Only those who are destined to the Buddha have the opportunity. To put it simply, let's see if this stone tablet is imprinted with inheritance, and whether we can obtain it. This inheritance is the key.”
"Then you try it first?" Yang Wu said.
The white-haired witch did not refuse. She sat down cross-legged and used her mental power to sense the stone tablet to see if she could gain anything from the stone tablet.
Yang Wu was not idle, he continued walking towards other places.
He turned around, and the battle between Bai Luoyun and Yang Zhenlong stopped. Bai Luoyun was superior and suppressed Yang Zhenlong.
"Haha, you brat knows you're wrong, right?" Bai Luoyun was covered in injuries and laughed while leaning on Yang Zhenlong.
Yang Zhenlong did not reveal his true form. He lay on his stomach and responded: "Luoyun Weiwei, just let me go."
"Get up, you brat." Bai Luoyun didn't get serious with Yang Zhenlong. He laughed and cursed and let Yang Zhenlong go.
After Yang Zhenlong played the ball, he smiled and said, "Uncle Luoyun, don't be arrogant, I will surpass you in a short time."
"I will never give you a chance." Bai Luoyun clenched his fists and said.
"Okay, stop scolding and let Yun Qi quietly comprehend the stone tablet." Yang Wu said.
Yang Zhenlong and Bai Luoyun immediately shut up and began to heal their wounds on the spot.
After the white-haired witch meditated for half an hour, she found nothing. She stood up and said calmly: "My lord, come and try. I think this stone tablet is a bit extraordinary. Maybe it really contains the imprint of the mantra."
"Perhaps a drop of blood can break the mystery of the stone tablet?" Yang Wu asked.
The white-haired witch shook her head and said, "How can the authentic Buddhist mantra be stained with blood?"
"I see, let me give it a try." Yang Wu responded suddenly and began to sit cross-legged, looking for an opportunity to sense.
His soul eye was stabbed by the golden light, and even if his mental power recovered, it would be difficult to open it again in a short time.
The soul eye could not be used, but the fighting spirit could still be used. The fighting spirit emerged and focused its spiritual power on the stone tablet to see if it could resonate with the stone tablet.
The stone tablet didn't move at all, but as the white-haired witch said, it gave people an inexplicable sense of mystery, and seemed to really contain the power of a brand.
Yang Wu couldn't help but recall the Sanskrit sounds emitted by the murderous ape and the ancient coffin, and he tried to learn to pronounce the "Om" sound.
At first, he didn't think they looked alike. After making more than a dozen sounds in a row, he felt they were much more similar, but the words on the stone tablet still didn't respond.
"Are you really overthinking it?" Yang Wu couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart.
The next moment, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered that the sound of "Om" was the Buddhist words for the soul. Using the fighting soul to emit the Buddhist words might be able to achieve resonance.
So, he used his fighting spirit to pronounce the Buddhist sound: "Om... Om... Om... Om..."
The soul sound is faint and the Buddha's spirit is vague.
Yang Wu didn't know how many times he pronounced the sound "Om" in succession, but the stone tablet suddenly burst into golden light, and the sound of Buddha's voice rang out in alarm.
Om!
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