I Have a Dragon

"who are you?"

Mo Nan's thoughts swept away, and it was determined that the opponent was a fighting soul.

For this fighting spirit, Mo Nan did not hesitate at all, not to mention that Mo Nan is now in the virtual **** world he opened up.

This war spirit was a little stunned, and I didn't know how many thousands of years hadn't considered this problem, but he took a hold.

"Who am I? Why am I here? Who the **** am I?"

Talking, she felt a sense of confusion.

Mo Nan was even more surprised, even a little fighting spirit even forgot who he was?

"You are a fighting soul, trapped in the open interface, and only the gods can enter here. Why are you here? I think you have been trapped for a long time, do you remember who trapped you?" Mo Nan asked again.

"I'm a war spirit?"

This battle spirit thought for a while, then shook his head again, it seemed that he could not remember at all.

Mo Nan approached the past and found that the time when this war soul was trapped here would not break, and from the war sentiment from this war soul, it must have existed like Tianjiao Emperor before his life.

Even now, there is still an indelible warfare!

This kind of immortal warfare, Mo Nan only seen one or two from the ancient war spirit.

"Since you can't remember, just keep thinking about it! But now I want to open up the realm of virtual gods, you don't have to stay here. When I am finished, leave with me!" Mo Nan said again.

The reason why Mo Nan wanted to take the ancient war soul away was because he discovered the mighty spirit from this ancient war soul, and that was the true avenue of light.

Therefore, this ancient war spirit must not be a person who commits big evils. On the contrary, it is very likely that it was once admired by 10,000 people.

"Okay!" Gu Zhanhun just responded, and then slowly followed Mo Nan away.

Mo Nan rushed through this small virtual **** space and rushed further.

His ground-breaking power was surging, and it continued to split the space.

Mo Nan rushed far away, and the divine thought spread across the virtual **** world, and he found that it was already larger than several planes combined.

At this time, the ancient war spirit behind him suddenly spoke:

"Are you Pangu ethnic?"

Mo Nan hesitated for a while. He only heard the title of the Pangu tribe after traveling through ancient times, but the real Pangu tribe has long ceased to exist.

What makes Mo Nan even stranger is that the Pangu tribe is not unique to the Oriental Starry Sky?

Why is there a lost ancient war soul saying the words "Pangu people" in the interface gap of the northern Daxi starry sky?

"You know the Pangu people so well? Have you ever seen it?" Mo Nan pretended to carelessly.

The ancient war spirit apparently didn't have that much thought, and replied, "I have seen this kind of axe. One axe can break the boundary stone."

"Where's the boundary monument?" Mo Nan asked immediately.

"I don't remember." Gu Zhanhun shook his head again.

Mo Nan looked at the "open ground" axe in front of him, and he actually used it for the first time.

He has an invincible existence in the Oriental Star and has no chance to use it to the ground.

Faintly, he felt that this Pangu family seemed to have any huge secrets.

In other words, among the Pangu tribe, perhaps there is the terrible divine power of the Pangu Emperor.

It's just that it can't be held accountable now.

After Mo Nan entered the realm of virtual gods, he opened up a total of seven days and seven nights.

Then he hit a terrible restraint with great power.

As long as all the primitive gods entering the virtual **** realm are only able to communicate, they cannot use the primitive **** attack in it. Once the attack, all the power of the soul will be absorbed to consolidate the virtual **** realm.

"Take my emperor's soul as a guide-all worlds in the sky, non-ethnic people, and those who can know the essence of the gods can enter this world !!"

Mo Nan had already uttered the Fa as long as he could, and he had arbitrarily enshrined all the heavens. With his ability, absolutely no one could mess up the virtual world.

Many forbidden spells were cast everywhere.

Even if Mo Nan existed like an emperor's soul, at this time he was also showing exhaustion.

But he still strove up his spirits, and he thought:

"Generals, I have opened up the realm of virtual gods! Come quickly to inject soul power!"

This kind of divine message from Mo Nan is only one-sided. Only he can actively find others, but other practitioners cannot find him.

Therefore, when the army of the dragon realm heard that the virtual **** realm had been opened, they all entered one after another.

Huh!

For a time, the entire world of the virtual gods flashed, and a variety of primitive gods appeared.

These primitive gods are also divided into strong and weak, and the light they emit is naturally different.

Some are just a shadow, some are glowing, and some are as bright as the moon.

Here, they suddenly felt the light of Mo Nan's soaring Emperor Soul, and turned directly to the divine thoughts, and came to see him.

Mo Nan felt that more and more primitive gods had entered the realm of virtual gods. He knew that the development was successful.

As long as there are more and more primitive gods in the virtual **** realm, even if they are the practitioners of the northern starry sky, they don't know that the virtual **** realm will definitely sense it, and then they will come in to find out.

I believe that in the near future, the practitioners of the entire northern starry sky will also communicate in the virtual world.

In fact, when Mo Nan opened up the realm of virtual gods, he was a real strong among the northern stars.

They were all able to feel above their heads, and an interface was forming in the void, but they could not enter.

Mo Nan opened up the world of virtual gods, and there was still some relief in his heart. He looked at the ancient war spirits waiting beside him. Obviously, the ancient war spirits were still a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of such multiple gods.

"Okay! Now that we are successful, we should go out!"

Speaking of which, Mo Nan's emperor's soul split open the realm of virtual gods and rushed back into his dragon body.

The ancient war spirit rushed out.

As soon as this ancient war spirit appeared, I immediately felt the light from the sky and the huge vines around.

"Ah ... I've seen it, I've seen it ..."

Suddenly, Gu Zhanhun exclaimed excitedly. He reached out to the sun in the sky as if he remembered something.

"It's the sun, I've seen it. But it seems that it has become smaller ..." Gu Zhanhun was hesitant again, wondering if he had misremembered it.

Mo Nan laughed: "In the starry sky, there will be sun in many places, and even more than one time. Except for some cold places where there is no monk at all. Don't make a fuss."

"Oh ... oh, I've seen that flower." Suddenly, Gu Zhanhun pointed again.

That direction is the direction of the strange flower guarded by a dozen powerful practitioners.

They saw that the ancient war spirits were coming, they all moved together, and powerful consciousnesses swept over them directly, and the laws of the whole world were moving suddenly, it seemed that they would burst in the void at any time.

That's the collision between rules and rules!

"Don't go!"

Mo Nan gave a low sigh, and the other party was obviously a treasure that he had kept for a long time, and he always had no shortage of treasures, so naturally he wouldn't try to grab them.

And those ten strong men, but they felt the power of Mo Nan, of course, did not dare to mess up.

The nine-pronged golden dragon who has been guarding beside him suddenly said in a deep voice: "Mo Nan, I feel your breath in this strange flower!"

Mo Nan had originally planned to leave, and he had to find the Black Emperor, inquire about the origin of the Law, and in his heart also wanted to find a mild cold, but did not want to stay here to grab any unused treasure.

"What's going on? My breath?"

"That's right. I don't think it's wrong." Nine Claws Jinlong repeated.

Mo Nan was even more puzzled. The nine-claw golden dragon is not an old pig, so it is not reliable, and the nine-claw golden dragon was born from the dragon soul.

For this kind of breath, Jinlong is the most familiar. If Jinlong is right, it must be!

But here is the forbidden area of ​​the northern starry sky, and Mo Nan arrived for the first time.

How could he have his breath?

Mo Nan was curious, and a divine thought swept directly into the strange flower.

Just at this time.

That huge flower bud trembled slightly, seemingly madly absorbing Mo Nan's thoughts.

The huge flower buds also "snapped" a few times, like peeling peanuts, and even opened two petals.

"Ah, it's blooming! It's blooming!"

"What's going on? Isn't it another nine years before flowering? Oops!"