Chapter 459

Zhou Yi waved to Wu Shen in front of him. I felt that the black body had entered a deep sleep state. I couldn't help sighing and sent the black body back to the heart air again. With a move of my palm, a narrow black hole gap appeared above the crystal wall formed by the precious gas crystal stone. This gap is Zhou Yi's heart space.

It was impossible for Zhou Yi to use such a storage space for long-distance delivery, but after Zhou Yi entered the golden elixir period, the seeds of the world of immortals have grown in Zhou Yi's body, and they have fused with the heart again, making the heart change again, Only in this way can xinkong have the function of long-distance delivery.

The gap of the black hole was not big, but it absorbed all the precious gas crystals into its own heart space in a very short time. Zhou Yi patted his chest with satisfaction. It was a good harvest at last.

Zhou Yi walked toward the shore underwater. On the way, he found that subtle changes had taken place underwater. The whole lake seemed more angry. After careful experience, plankton appeared. It seems that it is the gold and silver two-color armor fused by the black body that caused the death of the ghost axe lake and valley.

Zhou Yi got out of the water, looked at the big worship eyes around him, just smiled and said to the native children, "you continue. One day, you will surpass me."

Those children's eyes are full of envy. They don't know what Zhou Yi has done underwater, but just now the huge waves and the great power of the earth. I'm afraid they have an inseparable relationship with Mr. Zhou Yi in front of them. No wonder they are the son of heaven. They really have unpredictable power.

Just after Zhou Yi used his black body to fuse the gold and silver inverse scale armor, in the core of the traditional sphere of influence of the original species, there was a mountain range hundreds of kilometers long. On this mountain range, there was a huge mountain peak that was not very high but covered with snow all the year round. At that time, an avalanche occurred and the rumbling snow rushed down, It shows the original mountain color under the snow. It was a kind of silver mountain stone, flashing inexplicable light, reflecting the sun, even more crystal than the snow.

Only the silver rock is creeping. It is the rock that is creeping that causes the avalanche. At the top of the mountain, two particularly prominent huge rocks changed color and turned into gold, as if they were as clear and strict as a pool of water, which was changing from confusion to doubt.

A deafening dragon chant suddenly rang through the earth and the whole native mountain area.

"The Dragon God revived!" at this time, the prophet of the wind, who was the master of the elite in the group of his own, who was supporting the ghosts and gullies, suddenly opened his eyes. He ran away in astonishment and looked at the direction in the distance called the dragon god mountain. The prophet of water, the prophet of fire, the prophet of earth, the four prophets and the vanguard experts who have touched the threshold of the prophet among several ethnic groups all sensed the call of the Dragon chant.

The prophet of the wind suddenly had something like a huge Pu fan in his hand. The Pu fan was so huge that it was much taller than his short body. With the gentle shaking of the Pu fan and a gust of wind blowing, the prophet of the wind had disappeared in situ. When it appeared again, the prior knowledge of the wind had appeared under a mountain not far from the snow mountain where the giant woke up.

The prophet of the wind just appeared, and a line of fire behind him seemed to burn from the sky, showing the figure of the prophet of the fire. The prophet of fire just arrived. Almost at the same time, the figure of the prophet of water appeared vaguely in the air and gradually solidified, while the figure of the prophet of earth came out of the ground.

"Is the Dragon God really awake?"

"Yes. The Dragon God has not awakened for two thousand years."

The faces of the four prophets were very heavy. They looked at the huge creatures thousands of meters above the mountain after the avalanche. The golden vertical pupils stared at the four prophets without emotion.

In fact, the four prophets present only heard that the previous generation or even the previous generation said that in addition to the God of heaven, there are two dragon gods who have been sleeping and guarding the whole earth. They call the place where the Dragon God sleeps as the dragon god mountain, but they have never seen the true face of the Dragon God Lushan.

The dragon in front of us is a silver, elegant and incomparable white dragon. The body with beautiful curve and a sense of explosive power is entrenched on the mountain. The glittering scales are flashing cold reflections. The faucet moves slowly. A person's vertical pupil looks into the distance with the rotation of the faucet. That direction is where Zhou Yi has just disturbed the ghost axe valley.

"The prophet of the wind clan, the wind, meet the Dragon God!!" the prophet of the wind took the lead in kneeling down on his knees and worshipped the silver dragon. The other three prophets also knelt down and worshipped the Dragon God.

"I feel the scales are gone!"

The giant Silver Dragon ignored the four prophets kneeling in front of him, but mechanically narrated with a sense of vicissitudes in his voice.

Then, the silver dragon closed her eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. When she opened it again, there was a touch of humanized intelligence in her golden vertical pupil.

"Come back in another day? Interesting." Yinlong's eyes turned to another mountain. There was another mountain hundreds of kilometers away from her. The mountain was also covered with snow. Only occasionally, the reflection of the snow would be golden.

Under the snow, there was another Dragon God, but the Dragon God was still sleeping. The Golden Dragon suffered too much in the war that year and had not recovered for so long.

The four prophets fell on the ground and dared not lift their heads. The Dragon God is indeed the Dragon God. The prosperity of the dragon power makes them feel the fear of long absence. This feeling and pressure will only appear when the God of heaven comes.

For a long time, I didn't wait for the instruction of the Dragon God. The prophet of the wind couldn't help but secretly raised his head and looked ahead, but found that the silver dragon didn't know when it was gone.

"Dragon God? Why is the Dragon God gone?"

Hearing what the prophet of the wind said, the other three prophets also raised their heads and looked at the place where they were used to seeing the mountain disappear out of thin air from small to large. Really, the silver dragon disappeared, as if what they saw just now was an illusion.

"What are you looking for?"

A very cool and noble female voice came from their heads. The prophet of the wind and others quickly looked up and saw a woman floating in the air above their heads.

This is a beautiful woman, with a proud curve absolutely like a goddess and a peerless demeanor of dust. She is wearing a silver dragon scale armor, but the dragon scale armor only covers the chest armor and a three inch dress from the lower abdomen to the knee. Other parts are naked, The white skin like milk is even whiter than the silver dragon scale and armor.

The only drawback may be that the goddess's hair is also silver white, and her face is too cold, almost as cold as the snow on the mountain all the year round.

"Woman, who are you?" the prophet of fire just asked, but the prophet of wind covered his mouth, and the prophet of water grabbed his arm.

"The Dragon God is on the. We have seen the Dragon God! If you have any orders, please issue a decree!"

Seeing the prophet of the wind and others kneeling down to the ground against the woman with silver hair, how can the prophet of the fire not know that the woman in front of him is the silver dragon of the giant just stretching for kilometers? He also quickly knelt down on the ground.

The silver dragon, who turned into a human, was covered with cold frost on his face and floated barefoot in the air. He said to the four prophets, "who is holding the heaven changing staff? Who is he?"

"Change the sky staff?"

The four prophets didn't know that Zhou Yi had such a magic weapon against the sky as the heaven changing ghost stick, nor did they know what the heaven changing stick had to do with the Dragon God in front of him.

The silver dragon knew from the expressions of the four prophets that they didn't know the existence of the staff for changing the sky. They didn't have much look on their faces. Instead, they were in a flash and disappeared. Only one sentence was left in the air: "I'll meet the young human."

The faces of the four prophets showed a look of relief. Just now the silver dragon was in front of them. The sense of oppression was like a huge mountain pressing on their chest, so depressed.

"The young man mentioned by the Dragon God is not Mr. Zhou Yi, the son of heaven?"

"It must be. Is there anything else that makes the Dragon God dissatisfied with Mr. Zhou Yi? Wasn't he chosen by the God?"

The four prophets looked at each other and simply discussed for two words. Then they used their magic powers in place and rushed to the ghost axe valley where Zhou Yi was located.

At the moment when Yinlong woke up, Zhou Yi also felt something in his heart. He felt that the vitality of the world suddenly became a little disordered, just like a calm pool of water. Because of the investment of a huge stone, there were waves all at once.

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky and saw that the sky seemed more depressed. It was a wonderful feeling. At the same time, he felt the change of heaven ghost staff in the empty heart, as if it was about to come out.

Zhou Yi took out the heaven changing ghost staff and found that the whole heaven changing ghost staff radiated a disturbing momentum, shining. Taking it as the center, it even formed a vigorous storm.

"Wuneng, what's going on?"

With Zhou Yi's questions, Wuneng appeared around with a large group of ghosts. With a depressed expression on his face, Wu Neng replied, "it's an old friend."