Chapter 939: How about the Gods? I will speak with my strength Chapter 6

Mo Zheng's talent is really high. He learned almost all the magic formulas that Su Yan gave him in less than two months.

Of course, there were times when he encountered bottlenecks, but with Su Yan, the BUG, who would give him some pointers from time to time, and coupled with his own strong comprehension ability, his cultivation speed was like riding a rocket. If he had not been in the Xuanbing Prison, I am afraid that his cultivation would have improved and he would have attracted a heavenly thunder calamity.

The fairy world outside is full of joy. Gintoki and Ji Yu are finally going to get married, and they will hold a grand wedding ceremony in front of all the fairies.

The palaces in the fairy world were decorated with lights and colors, and the luxury was such that all the fairies were envious.

They all dream that one day they can have such a grand wedding that will attract worldwide attention.

Unfortunately, they are not noble phoenixes, so naturally they cannot marry the honorable dragon prince. This is just a beautiful dream.

Su Yan and Mo Zheng lived a simple yet fulfilling life in the Xuanbing Prison.

It was also on the day when Gintoki and Ji Yu got married that a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. The sky was full of colorful colors, stars rained down, lightning and thunder roared, and the four immortals of wind, rain, and thunder were all attending the wedding in Qingtian Palace today. They looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Could it be that God is also cheering for their wedding?

An immortal immediately congratulated, "It must be the wedding of the two supreme monarchs that attracted the congratulations of the heavens, which caused the strange phenomenon to fall from the sky."

The immortals also nodded in agreement and complimented the two.

At this moment, in the Xuanbing Prison, the divine weapon that always made loud thunder but little rain finally launched its attack.

The two snow-capped mountains on the left and right were being pulled, like their shells being peeled off, the ice and snow collapsed, the mountains slid down, and the surrounding plains that were originally covered with flowers and plants were also covered by the sliding snow.

The two snow mountains collapsed with a loud bang, and the highest one in the middle finally began to tear and split into two.

Su Yan and 999 both looked in that direction, but Mo Zheng had not yet woken up from his meditation.

He is trying his best to break through the last level of his mental method. If all goes well, he will be able to complete the set of techniques that Su Yan gave him today.

999: "The magic weapon is about to be born, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Su Yan: "I believe it will find itself."

999: "Really? Are you sure?"

Su Yan: "Just watch."

The snow mountain split into two halves, emitting a dazzling white light that almost covered the entire Xuanbing Prison.

Su Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and she kept looking firmly in the direction where the magic weapon was born.

Meanwhile, Mo Zheng, who was standing beside him, had his face turning blue, white, and red. It was also the critical moment.

Su Yan felt a little worried when he saw his slightly frowned brows. Could it be that due to the restriction of race, he could not break through the last level and realize the transformation from a Jiaolong into a Dragon? Is the suppression of bloodline in this world really insurmountable?

Mo Zheng showed a painful look on his face. Su Yan gritted his teeth, walked behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Your destiny is in your own hands. Even if you are a Jiaolong, who says that Jiaolong can never be stronger than a dragon? I believe you can do it. You have to hold on."

Mo Zheng also clenched his teeth. Even though he felt that his body had reached its limit and the pulling of his muscles and meridians made him feel like he would explode at any time, Su Yan's words lingered in his mind for a long time.

Yes, he is no worse than anyone else. Why should the Jiaolong be born inferior to the dragon clan? Why can the dragon clan be superior without working hard?

He just refused to believe in evil, he just wanted to go against the will of heaven and change. His destiny was in his own hands, and he would never allow it to be trampled on by others.

He wants to defy fate and change his destiny, and if he fails he will die!

"what!"

With a wild roar from Mo Zheng, a stream of true energy rushed into the sky, and he transformed into a dragon hovering in the sky.

In an instant, there was thunder and snow in the sky, and a bright white light appeared.

Mo Zheng is a black dragon, but at this moment his dragon scales are glowing with a faint golden light.

His whole body was covered with scales. After he flew around the snow-capped mountains and the Mysterious Ice Prison for a few circles, in an instant, all the black dragon scales turned golden.

999 shouted excitedly: "He has changed. He has turned into a golden dragon."

Su Yan was also happy for him, but her expression was calm: "No, he didn't turn into a golden dragon, but evolved into a golden dragon."

Su Yan: "Jiaolong and dragon are of the same origin. He disdains to be a dragon, but has only evolved from his ancestors. Jiao is also a descendant of the gods."

Mo Zheng let out a dragon roar, and the last layer of barrier covered with ice and snow seemed to be broken with the dragon roar.

A divine weapon with a chilling aura seemed to respond to him, and also emitted a buzzing sound.

With a clang sound, the Xuanbing Sword soared into the sky, leaving a white sword mark and heading straight towards Mo Zheng.

Mo Zheng was still in the size of a dragon. The dragon and the sword seemed to be evenly matched in the sky. Neither was willing to give in, and they fought for hundreds of rounds.

Su Yan and 999 watched with great interest from the side, and made comments from time to time.

999: "Who do you think will win?"

Su Yan: "This is a win-win situation. Can't you see that this sword has been waiting for Mo Zheng?"

999: "I guessed it, but why did it choose Mo Zheng?"

Su Yan: "Perhaps, this sword has been sealed here for too long, and it has found someone who can appreciate it."

999: "I'm so happy for him."

Su Yan: "Well, bless their union."

999: "Why does it sound a bit weird?"

Su Yan: "No, you think too much."

When Mo Zheng transformed into a human form and grasped the Xuanbing Sword, a long-lost look of joy appeared on his face.

The sword also made a joyful sound, as if two lonely people were warming each other at this moment.

Their meeting was a destiny that could not be stopped by any external force.