Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

145, the long river of blood, sub-sacred candle dragon, chess game(2/3)

It was the moment of the massacre, and the spiritual consciousness of the black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun was limited, and he could not find out where the spiritual treasure was. He had no choice but to wait for the massacre to be retrieved.

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun turned around and wanted to leave.

The Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi turned around and wanted to leave.

And at this moment, the calm sea surface suddenly bubbling.

Doudou, Guru.

The sea surface of a million miles is getting bigger and bigger, as if water is boiling.

boom!

A round and fiery red bead rushed out of the sea and stood tall in the sky.

The beads are fiery red, emitting a strong light like the sun, and have the supreme dragon breath emanating from the beads!

Hurry!

The calm sea surface caused a terrifying wave, and a water tornado soared into the sky. The water dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the red beads in one mouthful!

The rain is scattered all over the sky, and the peace of return to the sea is coming.

Zhulong stood quietly above the sea, his Taoist clothes were as intact as before, without any injuries. His dragon breath was restrained, his eyes became deeper, and his momentum was very different from before!

Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi felt the momentum of Zhulong, their eyes shrank slightly, and said in a deep voice: "He surpassed the Ancestral Dragon..."

"Zhulong has actually reached the sub-saint realm!"

Zhen Yuanzi's heart also trembled suddenly, "Zhulong actually reached this step first..."

The ancestor Zhulong stood quietly on the sea, and the aura of the Assassin showed his momentum, and he silently said in his heart: "Brother, thank you!"

Under the surface of the Four Seas, the Four Seas Dragon King stared at his ancestor with a dull face, "Ancestor... has he broken through?"

"Has the ancestor surpassed the leader of the Zulong clan?"

On the sea, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was even more gloomy. He was a saint and had the power to control the world. He could not crush an ant to death?

This is a huge shame for Yuanshi Tianzun!

boom!

The Pangu Banner continued to shake, and countless chaotic murderous auras surged out, and they rushed towards Zhulong with a covering of the sky and the earth!

"Shuize...country!" Zhulong's ancestor slowly raised his palm and the sea curtain soared into the sky.

The sea souls in the Shuize Kingdom are all sublimated, with the true dragon soul, the whale shark soul, and the divine turtle soul constantly flying out.

boom!

boom!

The murderous aura of Pangu Banner collided with the Shuize Kingdom, and the supreme Taoist rhyme swept across the three realms!

In this collision, Zhulong Ancestor was only half weak!

The sub-saint is infinitely close to the saint, and as a evil corpse, Yuan Shi in black is still as an evil corpse, but the quasi-saint's great perfection of the Great Perfection of the Panggu Banner is difficult to sacrifice the true power of the Pangu Banner!

When Yuanshi Tianzun in black saw Zhulong taking the murderous aura of Pangu Banner, his face became even darker and his heart was extremely furious.

"Go back to the spiritual treasure, it's all here!" The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was still cold.

Zhulong's face was calm and he shook his head slowly, "I have never seen the spiritual treasure of Ru Chan's Sect."

"Okay, okay, very good, after the disaster, there will be a settlement!"

Yuanshi Tianzun in black made a harsh word and turned around and left.

Now Zhulong has broken through to the sub-saint, and the Yuqing Saint can't take Zhulong anyway, unless the deity takes action!

After the end of the God-Terminating Tribulation, the Taoist Ancestor issued an edict that the saints should not wander around the prehistoric world. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun did not dare to challenge the Taoist Ancestor's majesty, so he could only leave angrily!

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun left, and the world returned to peace.

Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhulong and congratulated him: "Congratulations to fellow Zhulong for breaking through the sub-saint realm."

Zhulong smiled and replied, "If you talk about it, Zhulong owes three fellow Taoists a cause and effect. If you need it, you can inform Zhulong at any time."

Styx, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi nodded slowly, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, say goodbye."

After saying that, the River Styx, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi all cut through the void and left.

Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi stared at the Styx River, Kunpeng and Brother Hongyun's killing revenge, and it is not possible to avenge it for the time being...

The Styx River, Kunpeng also returned to Zhenyuanzi with a cold light, not afraid at all!

...

The Dragon King of Four Seas rushed out of the sea with countless dragon soldiers and bowed with a smile, "We congratulate our ancestors on reaching the shackles!"

"Our ancestors have reached the sub-saint realm, and in the future, all the tribes in the prehistoric world will never dare to bully our dragon clan again!"

"It's a huge blessing!"

Zhulong stood quietly on the sea, feeling the surging magic power in his body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Brother, I have reached this level..."

"It was also in this state when my elder brother fell..."

The three clan leader seems to be the quasi-saint great perfect cultivation in the outside world, but Zhulong knows at this moment that it is not... but a higher sub-saint!

The dragon clan has nine transformations of the ancestor dragon, nine transformations, and then it is established!

The Phoenix Clan has a phoenix rebirth, reborn ashes as fire, and then breaks it and then establishes!

Although the Qilin clan does not know any secret methods, it is certain that there must be the same method of Nirvana transformation.

"The era of the three tribes has finally passed. Don't worry, my Zhulong will protect the dragon clan!"

Zhulong's state of mind is quite complicated, and breaking through the sub-saint realm is naturally the greatest joy, but sadly, he will probably stop at this state for the rest of his life.

If you are not saints, you will eventually be an ant! It is difficult to overcome that step!

Zhulong couldn't help but see Wei Shuyu's figure in his mind, "You are too mysterious... Even if I break through to the sub-saint realm, I still can't see through you..."

"After the catastrophe, what should my dragon clan go? What should my dragon clan go after 100,000 years? If you can break through that last step, even if my dragon clan surrenders for another million years, what's the point?"

"A Guang, prepare some ice brew. The ancestor needs to go to Jinao Island to meet him." Zhulong ordered.

"Ah? Do the ancestors go to visit the master in person? The grandchildren will go, why do you need the ancestors to take action in person?" Zhulong proved the sub-saint, and Ao Guang was a little swelling.

"Prepare to go."

"Yes, follow the instructions of our ancestors." Ao Guang swallowed his saliva, but he did not dare to resist the instructions of our ancestors.

...

And at this time.

In the West, Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.

The Buddha Tathagata met again and saw Yin, Cundi, "Sage, the Virgin Mary Wudang proposed to return the Dark Cloud Immortal before she could return the spiritual treasure."

Asking the emperor, Zhunti shook his head suddenly, "That Dark Cloud Immortal is the head of the seven immortals. When he was appointed as a god, there would be signs of a corpse being killed. If he was released back to the Jie Sect, wouldn't it add a quasi-saint monk to the Jie Sect?"

"No!" Jing Yin, Zhunti didn't want to watch Jie Sect go to the top.

The Buddha Tathagata heard the saint speak without any surprise. He slowly said again: "It is up to the saint to decide, but the dark cloud fairy stayed in my Buddhist sect, which seems to be of no use."

Zhunti was also very distressed and regretful when he was following the sect. As the leader of the seven immortals, the Wuyun Immortal has excellent qualifications and understanding. If he can join the Buddhist sect, the Buddhist sect will definitely add a Bodhisattva supreme!

However, this Wuyunxian is a stubborn and does not want to join Buddhism no matter what he says. His mind is firm, and the Buddhist magical power is useless to him.

Finally, when he was in charge of Yin, Cunti had no choice but to seal his soul and six consciousnesses and raise him as an ordinary big golden turtle in the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

When Zhunti was in pain, the spiritual treasure of the Seventeen Arhats was one of the few innate spiritual treasures in Buddhism. Without the spiritual treasure, it was like a beast that lost its minions, and its combat power was greatly reduced...

As he looked sad and distressed, Zhunti was still hesitating.

After pondering for a moment, Zhunti tried to say, "Senior Brother, you can put the Dark Cloud Fairy back. Before I put it back, I will destroy the foundation of his Taoism first!"

"No!" Jie Yin shook his head immediately as he listened to Zhunti's words.

"If you destroy the Daoyun Immortal Foundation, you will give Tongtian a reason to take action. Although he has no Zhuxian Sword Formation, there is still Qingping. If he takes revenge on Buddhism, who can resist my Buddhist disciples?"

Zhunti shook his head helplessly. The bad human foundation and murder will undoubtedly be completely annoyed Tongtian, and the consequences are unbearable to Buddhism.

He looked sad and distressed, "Other conditions are not acceptable?"

Buddha Tathagata shook his head helplessly, "Wudao Mother, she only wants the Dark Cloud Immortal!"

The saint was led into deep thought.

After a long time.

"Junior brother, let it go back to the Dark Cloud Fairy."

"The Taoist sect of the Jie Sect is almost destroyed. If there is an extra dark cloud immortal, it will not be able to make any waves or affect the overall situation. However, my Buddhist arhat lost his spiritual treasure, which is a huge loss..."

When Zhunti listened to his senior brother, he finally sighed and nodded, "Okay, let it go back to the Dark Cloud Fairy!"

"Tathagata, this matter will be left to you."

"Yes, the little monk follows the saint's order." The Buddha's face was plain and he could not see any changes in his expression, but he felt relieved.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage