Traveling through the heavens as a myth

A Myth Through the Heavens Chapter 6

"Who is coming?" The shark headed shouted at the black-robed man with a fork in his hand.

The black-robed man was a low-level monster who didn't even bother to the transformation period. His body was shocked, and a powerful pressure swept across the square, almost sweeping over half of the underwater palace.

Without even looking at the patrolling siren who had been fainted, the black-robed man wandered towards the gate of the central palace, flanked by rows of siren lying on the ground.

Looking up at the huge golden plaque of "Jiaolong Palace" on the top of the central palace's main entrance, the man in black robes shook his head and walked into the palace.

Outside, I still don’t feel that after entering the palace, it suddenly became widened many times.

The palace is ten feet high, with nine huge circular pillars on the left and right sides. On the pillars are carved dragons of various postures, with their teeth and claws incomparably majestic.

At the end of the column is a total of ninety-nine steps, and at the end is a large and luxurious dragon chair. On the dragon chair, a strong and powerful man wearing a dragon robe sits diagonally on top of the dragon horn.

"What's the matter with the human race of the Middle Thousand Realm coming to my Xiaoqian Realm East Sea Dragon Palace?" The big man saw through the origin of the black robe man.

The black-robed man on the opposite side has a higher cultivation base than himself. Although in the Flood Dragon Palace on the bottom of the East China Sea, he who has the blood of the Flood Dragon clan is not afraid of the opponent, but he has no ability to keep him.

The black-robed man was not annoyed by the fact that the other party saw through it. Instead, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to the master of Jiaolong Palace: "Give the master of Jiaolong Palace a generous gift. Please kill two people."

The porcelain bottle that the black robe man took out was much more common than the one that he took out in the Sun's house. At least it looks like that, but it has a mysterious power that attracts people's attention.

Pulling up the cork gently, a hole was revealed, and a thick dragon power suddenly poured out like an overwhelming sky, and the master of Jiaolong Palace was shocked, and then his face showed ecstasy.

When evading the enemy's pursuit and killing, and forced to break through the spatial vortex to the small thousand world, the master of the Dragon Palace was seriously injured and has not recovered.

In this porcelain bottle was a drop of the true blood of the Demon King Realm Flood Dragon. After the Master of the Flood Dragon Palace absorbed it, the injury was healed, and there was even hope of further promotion to the Demon King Realm.

"Okay, Benlong agreed. Who is going to kill?" The master of Jiaolong Palace carefully re-corked the bottle and put away the porcelain bottle.

"The Ning Family of Zhenhai City, Ning Yuan, Ning Yang and his son. The Sun family will also help." After the black robe man said Ning Yuan and Ning Yang's name, he immediately turned and left.

"Send someone to investigate the detailed information of Ning Yuan and Ning Yang." The master of the Dragon Palace turned his head and ordered to the turtle monster standing next to him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "In addition, send a school of fish to follow the black-robed man. Whereabouts.".

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On a steep cliff by the sea, the black-robed man was standing on the edge of the cliff looking at Zhenhai City in the distance. At this time, a gust of wind blew and lifted the black-robed man’s hood. Under the hood, there was a star with sword eyebrows. Young faces.

"You have the ambitious Sun family who wants to replace it, and the murderous monster with the blood of the dragon. Your ending is doomed." The black-robed young man laughed and laughed: "With this credit, succession to the throne is just around the corner, haha."

Amidst the laughter, the black robe he was wearing was crackled by the sea breeze. The young man in the black robe stretched out his palm, and a blue bead the size of a thumb appeared in his palm.

The palm of the hand gripped the broken blue bead, and the surface of the ring where the turtle and snake intersect on the middle finger flashed brightly, and a silver spatial vortex that slowly rotated in front of the black robe young man suddenly appeared.

The black-robed young man jumped and disappeared into the space vortex, then the space vortex also slowly disappeared.

Under the sea not far from the cliff, a group of marine fish swims slowly.

Chapter 7 Dragon Spear

Ningfu, Martial Arts Field.

Ning Yangping stood up while holding a long spear, closed his eyes and stood up, quite a sense of solidness and weight.

Although his body remained motionless, two figures appeared in Ning Yang's mind. Both figures were holding spears and were practicing marksmanship.

A figure is the same figure as Ning Yang, with a spear in his hand dancing endlessly, and his feet are constantly moving. The whole spear comes alive, like a wandering dragon. The whole set of marksmanship reveals the smell of flowing clouds and flowing water. The "Dragon Spear Technique" recorded in Qinglong Zhenhai Jue.

The other figure was very different from Ning Yang. Although her face was vague, we could vaguely see that the cupola, red bellyband and lotus skirt were the figure of Nezha, the great god of the three altars of the sea.

The marksmanship performed by Nezha's figure looked unsystematic at first glance, a bit messy, and felt like a piece of cake.

However, the more I look at it, the more I feel there is a strange sense of coordination. The aura of killing and slashing is manifested in a row, which is obviously a marksmanship practiced in actual combat.

Ning Yang, who had received the massive amount of information from Nezha's brand, knew that this set of marksmanship had no name. It was the killing marksmanship that Nezha had summed up in countless battles and countless fights with demons, so it had a strong murderous breath.

The two figures performed their marksmanship over and over again, gradually getting faster and faster, and in the end it seemed as if there were only two round light balls swimming around.

I don't know how long it took, as if it was a moment or a year, the two "balls of light" in Ning Yang's mind slammed together and turned into a "ball of light".

In the martial arts arena, Ning Yang's closed eyes suddenly opened. There seemed to be countless figures passing by, and every figure was using a spear technique.

Blocking, holding, piercing, piercing, smashing, breaking, Ning Yang used the "Dragon Spear Technique" one by one, but the casting speed was much slower than usual, which seemed a bit weird.

With the use of marksmanship, Ning Yang's movements changed little by little, whether the position of holding the gun, the tightness of holding the gun, or the posture of force, etc., in the eyes of outsiders, "Youlong Marksmanship" Slowly changed beyond recognition in Ning Yang's hands.

At this time, it was not late at night, and there were still a few hard-working Ning family members practicing weapons in the martial arts ground, and one of them was practicing marksmanship.

The man was tired from training with the gun, so he stopped to rest, and swept around casually while panting. When his gaze swept across Ning Yang's figure, it instantly solidified.

Ning Yang is the only son of the patriarch Ning Yuan, and can be said to be the future patriarch of the Ning family.

Some time ago, he was promoted to the outer element realm at the age of seventeen. Looking at the entire Zhenhai City, looking at the family history of hundreds of years, it can be said that it is unique.

After being promoted to the Outer Yuan Realm, Ning Yang, who became an elder, began to participate in the decision-making of the Ning family. It can be said that he is a role model, goal and idol for many young Ning family members.

But now, looking at the weird and distorted marksmanship, who are both gunners, Ning Cang began to doubt his eyes. Is this really the genius Ning Yang?

Just as Ning Cang was thinking about rubbing his eyes to see if he was dazzled to recognize the wrong person, Ning Yang's marksmanship changed and slowly became smooth.

Ning Cang's raised right hand suddenly froze in the air, his eyes widened, as if he was about to fall out of his eye socket.

Ning Yang should have used "Dragon Spear Technique", but it was different in many details from what I knew. He was also very familiar with every move and method.

According to common sense, it should be that Ning Yang's movements are not standard and cannot be practiced.

But looking at it, Ning Cang found that although Ning Yang's "Dragon Spear Technique" was different from his memory, there was a sense of naturalness in those places that were different.

With these changes, the "Dragon Spear Technique" lacks a bit of eloquence, and has a more vicious atmosphere of killing and cutting. According to my instinct, the new spear technique is stronger.

Is Ning Yang's talent high enough to modify "Dragon Spear Skill" by himself?!

Ning Cang was taken aback by the thought that came out of him. After shook his head, he muttered, "I suddenly realized," "It's probably the patriarch who opened a small stove to teach Ning Yang. I also want a patriarch to be his father!"

Ning Yang didn't know what thoughts were turning in the heads of other people in the martial arts field. He was summing up and reviewing the pictures of marksmanship in Nezha's brand, and then improving the "Dragon Spear Technique" based on these summarized experiences.

Although the first stumbling and stumbling caused the marksmanship to become out of shape, as the improvement progressed, inspiration continued to emerge and became more and more smooth.

Originally there were dozens of tricks in the entire "Youlong Spear Technique", covering all aspects of the marksmanship. After Ning Yang dismantled, improved, and integrated the Nezha Spear Technique based on the summary, the new "Dragon Spear Technique" only had six tricks left.

Although the number of moves is less, the essence is still there, and it is integrated into the actual combat marksmanship, which is stronger than the original marksmanship.

After finishing the improvement of marksmanship, Ning Yang let out a sigh of relief, and then began to practice the new marksmanship with all his strength. Before, he was only practicing the spear, but now he is pouring his true essence into his hands.

Suddenly the gun shadow on the field was like a dragon, falling leaves flying sand, and the roaring sound was endless.

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Exhausting the last bit of stamina and the last strand of true essence, Ning Yang dragged his heavy body back to his practice secret room.