The first thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters flooded the Dragon King Temple (4)
At this moment, Cao Ke had undergone a change of earth and earth when Yang Muyu just saw him! A layer of source power flames like armor covers the whole body, and it is dazzling! Three Kirin fireballs as big as small tires are suspended behind him in a font shape, slowly rotating in a clockwise direction! The red hot wheels under his feet form a sharp contrast with the golden color on his body, giving people a strong visual impact! In addition, a fire-tip gun several meters long made Cao Ke look majestic and murderous, directly suppressing the momentum of Yang Muyu, the real general in heaven!
If it were just a change in appearance, it would not be enough to really shock Yang Muyu. The dangerous aura that was only a master that was emitted by Cao Ke was the reason why Yang Muyu was really surprised and even frightened! Looking at Cao Ke in front of him, Yang Muyu's spirit unconsciously appeared in his mind, which suddenly appeared in his mind the scene of his childhood, facing his idol for the first time, that is, Zhou Fan, the leader of the presiding ruling!
"You...what did you say just now?" Yang Muyu asked Cao Ke in disbelief: "You just said 'Jinyuan Divine Clothes' and 'Nine Turns Divine Art'?...Don't tell me, you have learned these two magical skills? How is this possible?"
"What's impossible?" Cao Ke, who entered his complete state, his self-confidence also soared, and he would be Ling Jueding's domineering! He glanced at Yang Muyu with a slanted glance. Cao Ke spread his hands and replied coldly: "I am already very clear about the words of the Golden Source Divine Clothes! The golden source flame, can't this prove everything? As for the Nine-turn Divine Art..." As he said, Cao Ke raised his right foot and showed the Hot Wheel under his feet to Yang Muyu, and then continued: "This thing called the 'Hot Wheel' is composed of me relying on the second style of the Nine-turn Divine Arts, the second turn of the Wind Control, and my magical artifact Kirin Fire!"
"What?!" Cao Ke said, like a muffled thunder, which directly struck Yang Muyu on the spot! He raised his hand and pointed at Cao Ke tremblingly. After a long time, Yang Muyu said with great difficulty: "You actually got the Kirin Fire, one of the ten ancient artifacts that have been lost for a long time?!"
Originally, he wanted to raise some questions about Cao Ke, but when Yang Muyu saw the three Qilin fireballs floating behind Cao Ke and the fire-tip guns in his hand, Yang Muyu subconsciously believed Cao Ke's words... Although Cao Ke, who also possessed the Golden Source Divine Clothes, Nine Turns Divine Arts, and the magical artifact Qilin Fire, should not be his Yang Muyu's opponent, and Yang Muyu did not need to worry about his safety. However, being able to meet someone as lucky as Cao Ke still made Yang Muyu feel sour and very uncomfortable. This feeling was like he was suddenly stuck in his throat by a fish bone, and he couldn't do it no matter how he did it...
"Hey, you're joking with me, right?" Yang Muyu let out a long breath, and then suddenly exploded! He heard him roaring at Cao Ke with a stern voice: "The artifact Qilin Fire is a legend that is farther away than the ancient war! After the ancient war ended, Tianshu gathered the power of the entire heavenly court but couldn't find it! How could it fall into the hands of you, a kid, millions of years?"
"Also, the Golden Source Divine Clothes, which is the imperial army of the Heavenly Court Code, that is, the executors are qualified to practice! If you want to have it, you must swear all your loyalty to the Code, wait for the dispatch of the Code for your whole life, and help the Code maintain the order of the universe! Because of some special reasons, I know almost every executor! But I just don't know you!... What does this mean? This means that you are not from the executor at all! Since it is not from the executor, where did you learn the Golden Source Divine Clothes? Even if you steal, you can't steal it, right?"
"In the end, it is this Nine-Turn Divine Art! Nowadays, the only one who can fully use and master the Nine-Turn Divine Art is the Grand Prize Huang Qiming! The Xuanyuan family, who invented the Nine-Turn Divine Art, has long become the dust of the universe and has been submerged in the long river of history. It is impossible for you to be the remnant who can use the Nine-Turn Divine Art!"
"In other words, the three things you rely on now are not theoretically available to people like you with unknown origins! There must be some ulterior motive secret hidden in you!..." After saying this, Yang Muyu seemed to suddenly think of something, slapped his thigh, and suddenly said: "Oh! I understand! You are my uncle Yang Wudi who will pay attention to such an inconspicuous small planet as Lingtian Continent! It is also the fundamental reason why Sister Mu Yao is unwilling to return to the heaven immediately! You are Cao Ke!"
After hearing Yang Muyu say so much in one breath, he accurately called out his name, Yang Muyao, and even Yang Muyao's father. Cao Ke couldn't help but be stunned. Finally, he realized that something was wrong. He curled up his anger in his body with some confusion and asked Yang Muyu: "Well, who are you? Why do you know so much about things in the heaven?"
"Who am I? Haha!" Cao Ke's question made Yang Muyu laugh at himself and respond casually: "We have been fighting for several rounds, but you just remembered to ask who I am?! I really don't understand, how did a man like you lead a large number of coalition forces in the world to achieve the final victory of the war between the two worlds?"
Cao Ke was very embarrassed by Yang Muyu's words, and didn't know how to answer Yang Muyu's words. He could only stand there and scratch his head while giggling awkwardly. His stupid look, how could he have the kind of heroic and upright momentum just now?
Trying to have a few breaths of energy to calm down his somewhat excited mood, Yang Muyu said helplessly: "Okay, since you are Cao Ke, there is no need to fight this battle between us! With your cultivation, even if I use all my strength, I believe I can't tell the difference in height in just a few hours! Instead, it will delay precious time and cause unnecessary trouble... Come with me, I will take you to see two people."
Speaking of this, Yang Muyu jumped into the city of Wanghai City. Cao Ke didn't know what Yang Muyu sold in this gourd, so he could only take away his magical powers and turn back to his usual appearance. He followed Yang Muyu and came to the house where Long Nu and Changsun Ling were.
Cao Ke was surprised and happy to see his two girlfriends appear in front of him! He rushed to Changsun Ling for a few steps, and carefully tapped the surrounding walls for Changsun Ling to soften the walls. Then, under Changsun Ling's personal command, Cao Ke gently hugged Changsun Ling, who was in great pain all over his body, put them on the kang, and lay side by side with the dragon girl who was still unconscious!
"Ling'er, tell me who made you look like this?" Cao Ke held Changsun Ling's little hand with distress and said in grief: "I'll find him now, and remove him from the bottom of the box to help you get revenge, and let you get angry!"
"Cough cough..." Yang Muyu, who was standing by, was embarrassed and said before Changsun Ling replied to Cao Ke: "Since Cao Ke is here, the safety of the two girls should be guaranteed! I still have something to do, so I can't continue to stay here! Let's say goodbye first! If we are destined to be together in the future, we will gather together and drink and have fun, and we should accompany you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Muyu ran away as if he was walking outside the house. However, what Yang Muyu never expected was that Cao Ke, who had been sitting next to Changsun Ling, was slightly higher than his speed. Just when he had just passed the threshold with one foot, he grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
Yang Muyu stared at Cao Ke in a daze, and saw Cao Ke say with sincerity: "Why should you leave so anxiously with brother? If you took me to find Ling'er and Long'er, it would be like helping me! When I settle everything, I should take out the fine wine that my Cao family has treasured for many years and will not return home without getting drunk with brother! Besides, brother, you are still familiar with Mu Yao, and I don't think you are an outsider. I just don't know what the name of brother, I really want to make a friend with brother!"
"This..." Yang Muyu really didn't dare to accept Cao Ke's kindness. After all, his main purpose of coming to Lingtian Continent this time was to take Yang Muyao away from Cao Ke! Moreover, after all, Changsun Ling's ability to be hurt like this is not related to him. If Cao Ke knew about these, it might be a huge trouble again!
However, Yang Muyu didn't want to say it, but he couldn't block others' mouths and let others say it! Seeing his dilemma, Changsun Ling, who was lying on the kang, couldn't help but curl his lips and said to Cao Ke: "His name is Yang Muyu, and he is the cousin of Sister Mu Yao! Kelang, you have such a good relationship with Sister Mu Yao. Sooner or later, you will marry Sister Mu Yao. At that time, they will be your eldest brother-in-law!"
"Big...brother-in-law?!" Changsun Ling's words made Cao Ke and Yang Muyu two seven-foot-foot men dumbfounded and stunned on the spot!
After looking at each other, they looked at Changsun Ling on the kang together. Cao Ke and Yang Muyu actually said in unison: "Oh, I'll go!"
He hurriedly took a step back, Cao Ke gave Yang Muyushen a flattering look on his face, and said loudly: "I don't know if it's my brother-in-law in front of me. I was so offensive just now! It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family fought against each other! I hope you have a lot of brother-in-law, you don't have the same knowledge as me. I, I, I'm sorry for you!" As he said, Cao Ke bowed to the ground, and it looked like that, it really contained some sincerity!...
Chapter completed!