The sea meets, and the sea surface is low.

The body of the dragon dragon was covered with scars, and blood fell into the sea drop by drop.

At this moment, Zhulong was at the end of his strength, his magic power was disordered and his injuries were serious, so he was unable to resist the attack of Pangu Banner.

Zhulong felt a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart, "There are all ants under the saint..."

"If I could complete the ninth transformation and reach the sub-saint realm, I might not have lost..."

Zhulong completed the eighth change and had already touched the ninth change, but unfortunately he had no chance.

On the sea.

Yuanshi in black held the Pangu Banner in his hand, his face turned cold, "Please die with fellow Taoist Zhulong!"

Boom! Boom!

The Pangu Banner flashed white light, and two more white lights were emitted, and the supreme murderous intent attacked Zhulong.

Zhulong closed his eyes unwillingly, and his injuries were so serious that he could not avoid them anyway.

Under the sea, the Dragon King of the Four Seas felt that the aura of the ancestor Zhulong was extremely weak, and his heart was panicked, "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Old ancestor!"

Bang!

Just as Pangu's banner energy was about to rush on Zhulong's body, a long bloody river suddenly emerged from the world!

The blood river tore through the void, and two blood-divine killing swords flew out, releasing infinite evil aura and blocking the Pangu Banner's murderous intent.

Yuanshi in black looked at the Blood Dao River, his face turned gloomy, and said coldly: "River of Styx!"

The crack in the void continued to expand, and the fiery red lotus of the twelve-grade industry slowly floated out, and the light and red color was the ancestor of the Styx sitting on the lotus platform!

"The Styx has seen the Saint of Yuqing." The Styx appeared and gave a tribute that was not itchy or painful.

"Dare you dare to stop me?"

"The River Styx dare not, the River Styx comes here to fight!" The aura of the old ancestor of the Styx bloomed, and the Taoist rhyme was like ripples, turbulent and spread throughout the prehistoric world!

For a moment, the vast world shook, and many powerful people who could not come from the world were shocked.

"Ancestor Styx...how did he come?"

"It's the Ancestor of the Styx?"

"The Ancestor of the Styx just stopped the murderous intent of the evil corpse of the Yuqing Saint?"

"The ancestor of the Styx created the Asura clan and founded the Asura clan. The sub-saint's cultivation is the first person below the saint!"

"Since the preaching of Zixiao Palace, I have never seen the Patriarch of the Styx travel through the three realms of the prehistoric worlds. He was born today?"

For a time, there were many discussions in the three realms of prehistoric worlds.

The Ancestor of the Styx is too powerful. Not only is he highly cultivated, but he also has two innate killing swords, Yuantu Abi, and the twelve-grade treasure of the Supreme Treasure.

"Who is the evil corpse of the Ancestor of the Styx and the Saint of Yuqing?"

Many monks in the three realms of the prehistoric world were watching the sea surface.

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, and the quasi-saint's great perfection magic power surged into Pangu Banner, continuing to emit supreme murderous intent, and his target pointed directly at Zhulong!

The Ancestor of the River Styx sat upright on the fiery red lotus of the twelve-grade genius, and the sub-saint's magic power was also surging, "Blood River Killing Sword!"

Yuantu Abi flew up two innate killing swords and protected Zhulong. Although Pangu's banner energy was strong, the operator was the Great Perfect Mana of the Quasi-Saint, which was not as good as the sub-saint of the Styx!

The murderous intent of the banner was blocked by the Styx again!

Yuanshi Tianzun in black was angry, "Fellow Daoist of Styx, what do you mean?"

Styx's face was plain and he said slowly: "I'm here to stop the battle."

"Zhulong is the leader of the Four Seas Aquarium. If Zhulong dies, the prehistoric world will be in chaos. I can't bear to see the chaos in the Four Seas!"

After the Styx finished speaking, a large area of ​​darkness appeared in the nine heavens, followed by the cry of Peng and the long roar of Kun.

"There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun!"

"Kunpeng, North Sea, come and stop the battle!"

Kunpeng spread its wings and flew high. Under its wings, a ray of ice-colored light flashed, landed into the sea, turned into Kun, and set off hundreds of millions of waves.

Yuanshi Tianzun in black looked even darker, "Kunpeng, what's wrong with you?"

Just after Kunpeng arrived, a heavy and continuous force emerged from the world.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi coming with a letter in his hand!

Zhen Yuanzi threw out the earth book, instantly communicating with the vast ocean water, forming a blue barrier, protecting the candle dragon.

"Zhen Yuanzi, come and stop the war!"

Yuanshi Tianzun had a good relationship with Zhen Yuanzi. When he saw Zhen Yuanzi coming to stop him, his face became darker, "Zhen Yuanzi, do you want to stop me?"

Zhen Yuanzi showed helplessness on his face, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong may be dying, but he must not be the saint of Yuqing to kill him."

"I'm sorry, Saint Yuqing."

The ancestor of the Styx, the cultivation level of the sub-saint, held Yuanshu, killed the treasure with the ultimate treasure, and under his twelve-grade Fiery Red Lotus, the ultimate treasure with the twelve-grade Fiery Red Lotus under his body.

Kunpeng, the quasi-saint, has a great perfect cultivation level, holding the best innate spiritual treasure, the River Map and Luoshu.

Zhen Yuanzi, the quasi-saint, has a great perfect cultivation, holding a earthly membrane and writing to protect Zhulong!

Yuanshi Tianzun's evil corpse quasi-saint is a great perfect cultivation, holding the innate treasure in his hand, facing the Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi are also afraid!

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun also knew that he had taken the initiative to kill Zhulong, which destroyed the rules of heaven and earth, making the old powerful people in the prehistoric world fearful.

Yuanshi Tianzun in black put away the Pangu banner and said coldly: "Zhulong, return to the treasure of Wuchanism, today's business."

Zhulong shook his head slowly, "The treasure? What treasure? I don't know."

"I have never seen a treasure before." Zhulong had already presented the treasure to Wei Shuyu, and there was no treasure in his hand.

"Looking for death!" The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly rose up and issued several chaotic murderous intents.

The fire of the karma is red lotus, the river map and the Luoshu books, and the earth books shine brightly, protecting the candle dragon, and once again blocking the murderous intent of Pangu Banner.

There was a great grudge between Zhen Yuanzi, the River Styx, and Kunpeng, but at this moment, they didn't say anything, and they protected Zhulong with the same goal.

Zhulong was covered in injuries and saluted to Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi, "Thank you fellow Taoists!"

"No need to thank you. We are not saving you, but saving yourself!" Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi all said.

Zhulong showed a helpless smile on his face, and a strong unwillingness burst out in his heart, "Brother, brother, what if the elder brother encounters such a desperate situation?"

Zhulong asked loudly in his heart, and was filled with grief and anger. He never expected that the extremely glorious dragon clan that was once, would become like this.

"Has my dragon clan...because I have declined to this point?" An illusory voice sounded in Zhulong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhulong listened to the voice, his expression stopped at first, and then said in shock: "Brother, is it you?"

"The ninth transformation of the Ancestral Dragon is true, if it is not destroyed, it will not be established. If it is destroyed, it will be established. Only by putting it to death can the ninth transformation be completed and the Dragon Emperor's Taoist Fruit can it be achieved!" The majestic dragon sounded.

Zhulong's eyes showed a loss. It was not that the elder brother came alive, but that the inheritance reminder of the Nine Changes of the Ancestral Dragon...

"Don't break, do you stand before you break?" Zhulong seemed to have seized the illusory opportunity to attain enlightenment.

On the four seas.

Zhulong slowly opened his eyes, and the light shone brightly in his eyes, turning from the innate Taoist body into the dragon body.

The huge dragon body fell into the sea, and then it convolved with billions of sea surfaces soared into the sky.

"Origin, burn!" In an instant, a fiery red light burned out from the dragon's body.

The huge dragon body converges into the sea, and then plunges into the sea, continuously leaps and dives.

"Zhulong is he going to run his own troops into the cycle of reincarnation?"

"Burning the Origin?"

Styx, Kunpeng couldn't understand what Zhulong was doing, and Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly. The three of them joined forces to resist the evil corpse of the Yuqing Saint, but Zhulong ran his own troops to escape into the cycle of reincarnation, so there was nothing he could do.

The hidden dragon was in the sea, and blood was flowing constantly on the Zhulong's body, and the dragon scales were falling off one after another... After the breath was briefly prosperous, it quickly fell...

The Dragon King of Four Seas bit his back teeth and his eyes turned red, "Old Ancestor!"

"You must not be in trouble!"

On the sea, the Zhulong struggled less and less until his last jump, and his dragon scales almost fell off, and his vitality was extremely weak.

Crash.

Zhulong's huge dragon body fell into the sea weakly, and his vitality completely disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, the Zhulong was dead and would never jump out of the sea again.

A generation of dragon clan overlords was forced to fall like this.

Styx, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly, "There are all ants under the saints."

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun could not sense the breath of the Zhulong. Seeing that he had not handed over the spiritual treasure before he died, his face was extremely dark.
To be continued...