Wherever the eyes of the Taoist ancestor saint passed, from saints to ordinary monks to monsters, they could only bow their eyebrows and bow their heads.

There is no way, the suppression in the realm is too powerful.

Even illegal people like Wang Yinguo have to give in when facing the saint of Heaven.

The system at most protects his privacy rights from being violated by the saint of Heaven. As for other things, we can only rely on Wang Yanguo to deal with it themselves.

"Evil Dragon?"

Suddenly, the gaze of the Taoist ancestor fell on Xiaobidong's hand.

Obviously, the Taoist saint saw something inappropriate.

Wang Yinguo turned his head and saw Xiaobidong holding the little dragon who claimed to be Aozhou, the eldest prince of the East China Sea Dragon King.

At this time, the little dragon was just the length of chopsticks, trembling in the hands of Xiaobidong.

The momentum and power of the saints of the Heavenly Dao is indeed inevitable for the dragon clans who have the sins of the broken continent.

Therefore, Xiaolong's reaction became more intense.

It seems that the little dragon can evaporate directly by the saint of Taoism at a glance.

"How can the dragon clan go to Daluotian and enter Zixiao Palace?"

When the Saint Zhunti saw this, he immediately caught Wang Yanguo's braid and scolded him.

When a saint speaks and follows the words, it will naturally bring about thunder, purple lightning, and super powerful audio and visual effects.

But this was in the Daluo Heaven, in the Taoist Saint of the Taoist Ancestor, where Saint Cunti spoke, which caused gusts of wind and thunder, and did not form further pressure.

"Just a little dragon, what sin can it have?"

"Although the dragon race committed a great sin and affected the entire race, they did not dare to slack off for a moment when they suppressed the sea eyes of the world. They were also making up for their merits."

"If you still keep placing this matter, then you'll be over."

Although Wang Yanguo has no much friendship with the Dragon Clan, and only has a good relationship with the Dragon King of Jinghe, he doesn't like some things, so he might as well express his views in person.

"How can the holy will of heaven be questioned?"

The saint of Cunti faced tit-for-tat, leaving no room for refutation for Wang Keyuan.

If he persists, Wang Yanguo is questioning the decision of the saint of the Heavenly Dao and overturning the crime of the dragon clan.

The cause and effect that has to be borne in this is indeed a bit greater.

"No!"

"Since this little dragon can fly to Daluotian with me and come to Zixiao Palace and worship in front of the Taoist ancestor, it is enough to prove that it has this fate!"

"Did the Saint of Cundi think that the Saint of Daozu will allow things he hates to enter here?"

Wang Yanguo was not a vegetarian, so he rejected it on the spot and directly blamed the saint of Daozu.

"teacher!"

"Please expel this evil dragon!"

"And please expel the quasi-saint Xuanyu Zhenren King of Bailu Mountain and his party, and take him out of Zixiao Palace!"

The Saint Cunti made the best of his actions and bowed to the Saint Daozu for Dao.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the Taoist ancestor saint.

If Wang Yanyu is expelled from Zixiao Palace and left Daluo Tian, ​​that would be awesome.

After all, the existence that can be expelled from the Zixiao Palace with the Taoist Ancestor Saint has never appeared since ancient times.

But I don’t know if the saint of Taoism will follow the invitation from Saint Cunti to let the king’s cause and effect become this precedent?

"teacher."

"The causality of the quasi-saint Xuanyu Zhenren King of Bailu Mountain is a little bit reasonable."

At this time, the leader of Tongtian Sect of Jinao Island, the saint of Shangqing, who had a red face, finally spoke. He gave a deep gift to the saint of Taoist Ancestor and then expressed his attitude.

“Huh?”

Wang Yanguo suddenly discovered a problem.

Whether it is the second leader of the Western sect, Cunti, who was not in the face of him, or the righteous sage leader of the Jie Sect, the leader of the Tongtian, who was the righteous, they are all called the Bailu Mountain Quasi Saint.

Obviously, no matter how Xiaolong’s affairs are resolved today, his name as the quasi-saint of Bailu Mountain will definitely be confirmed.

As the saying goes, "If the name is not upright, the words will not go well, and if the words are not upright, things will not go well." If his name as the quasi-saint of Bailu Mountain is solid, it will be of some help to his actions in the prehistoric world in the future.

The Taoist saint didn't say anything, but just looked at the little dragon with his eyes and stared slightly.

I saw a black air suddenly emerge from the top of Xiaolong's head, twisting in the void, and condensing.

Everyone looked carefully. The thing was the sin that the dragon clan would carry with him since he was born, but it was extracted by the Taoist saint with supreme supernatural powers.

"This dragon's sin can be eliminated."

The Taoist ancestor said six words casually, and saw the black air twisting in the air instantly shattering.

Sure enough, the Taoist ancestor, the saint Hongjun, who exercised the authority of the Heavenly Dao, can solve the sins that the dragon clan has suffered for many years in just one sentence.

"ah!"

"Why does the body feel much more relaxed?"

"And there was an enlightenment in my mind, as if I had already opened up?"

The feelings of others are not very obvious, but Xiaolong himself feels that his body and mind have changed greatly.

If it was a ignorant little dragon before, it could only practice with the instinct of the dragon clan and only make a fuss under the protection of the father and the Dragon Palace subordinates, but now it is completely different.

It began to think carefully about some very complex issues and observe people and things around it from a completely new perspective.

This feeling that was like a newborn made Xiaolong extremely excited.

"Aozhou thanks the Saint Daozu!"

"I wish the ancestor Daosheng a long life!"

The little dragon was still being grabbed by the little wall at this time, so he bent his body, bowed his head and bowed to the Taoist ancestor saint, and praised the holy name.

"good!"

Master Daozu nodded and answered a word.

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on Xiaolong's body.

Those golden lights were the merit power given by the saint of Taoism, which refined the entire dragon.

"ah!"

"Can't catch it anymore!"

Xiaobidong suddenly felt that he could no longer grasp Xiaolong's body.

I saw the little dragon slipping out of the little wall-dong's hand. When it landed on the ground, it had turned into a small golden dragon more than three meters long. The golden scales on its body were like armor, protecting its entire body. The two dragon horns were very delicate and did not show any ferociousness at all.

"The saint of Taoist Ancestor is amazing!"

"The sins that the dragon clan has brought from birth are eliminated in one sentence, and a growth package is also given away!"

"Can the saint of Taoism praise me, I, a parallel quasi-saint, become a true quasi-saint?"

Wang Yinguo was very envious of his eyes and couldn't help but think about it.

"You're thinking about peaches!"

Suddenly, all the Taoist rhymes were passed on from the Taoist ancestor saint, entered Wang Yanguo's heart, and finally condensed into these words.

Wang Keyuan: "..."

He really didn't expect that the saint of the Taoist Ancestor could even learn such a slutty word from him, which was really a great experience.

"Thank you for your accomplishment!"

"Aozhou offended so much before!"

Xiaolong was quite well-behaved. At this time, his wisdom was great. After worshiping the saint of Taoism, he saluted the king.

It certainly understood at this moment that if Wang Keyuan had not brought it to the Daluo Heaven, Zixiao Palace, and in front of the Taoist Ancestor, how could he have such a magical encounter?

Don’t forget the well digger when you drink water, and don’t forget the kindness of your uncle.

Besides, there was no big grudge between it and Wang Yinguo. At first, it just wanted Bai Ze's butt to try whether this auspicious beast was delicious. Wang Yinguo and the others just caught it and scared it.

"It's okay."

Wang Yinguo nodded with a smile and received this gift from Xiaolong.

This is the fate he deserves, and there is no need to refuse.

Xiaolong looked at the people around him. The five saints were shining brightly, and even their disciples were indestructible. So it jumped up and followed Wang Yinguo directly, gathered with Bai Ze, Xiao Wall Bong, Stone Man and Xiao Yun Monster.

This move can be regarded as officially joining the camp of the junior uncle.

"The disaster is about to begin, and the human race should prosper."

After a while, the Taoist ancestor saint used the Taoist rhyme to condense these eight big words into the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was shocked, and they were obviously greatly impacted.

With a word from the Taoist ancestor, the saint wants to lose his head.

This involves the great fortune of the prehistoric times. Saints have their own basic foundation. If they want to gain a foothold in the new catastrophe and develop, they have to calculate each move well and not make too many mistakes.

After all, opponents who can participate in this big plan are also saints.

When Wang Yanguo looked at everyone, he found that there were golden lights flashing violently in the eyes of the five saints.

That is their use of their supreme supernatural powers to deduce the future great changes in their hearts.

As he looked, Wang Yinu felt bored.

"It's a pity that such a big thing doesn't have the chance to intervene."

"What can a little true immortal do?"

“Huh?”

"It seems that I can really do something in this Daluo Heaven, in Zixiao Palace, and in front of the Taoist Ancestor!"

I don’t know what happened, but a very desperate thought arose in Wang Yinyuan’s mind.

He widened his eyes, looked at the five saints who were struggling to deduce the changes of the great catastrophe, then looked at the Taoist saint who sat firmly on the cushion like an old dog, looked at the future Jade Emperor and Queen Mother standing on both sides like sculptures, and the thoughts in his heart were like wildfires that could not be suppressed.

"Just try it!"

"Maybe, the saint of Daozu likes it?"

Wang Yanguo also struggled violently in his heart. One voice told him not to commit suicide casually, the consequences would be very serious; the other voice told him that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

“…”

Suddenly, the five saints who were deducing the great disaster stopped to make plans at the same time, and looked at Wang Yinuo in shock.
Chapter completed!