"This old dragon looks rough and thick in skin and flesh, and it is probably not delicious!"

Houtu actually took back the leaf and happily put it into the Qiankun bag with countless treasures hidden.

As they walked along, Ye Su could not count how many magic weapons Houtu took out from this treasure bag. I don’t know if it was because the witch clan’s long-lasting family had a rich family background or if the other ancestor witches were really worried that Houtu had given so many treasures to protect him.

After spending nearly a hundred years on this Leaf Boat, they finally boarded the land.

Houtu despised the old dragon who pulled the boat, and gave it a treasure and sent it away.

Being able to save one's life, how could this old dragon dare to stay?

The dragon swims in the sea and disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Walking west of the prehistoric continent, you have to go and see the Golden Peak of Lingshan and the Merit Pool.

Even though Ye Su had a marriage with these two Western people, the Twelve Super Heavenly God Evil Formation is worthy of being a formation created by gathering the power of the witch clan.

The two leaned against a unique Western wisdom tree and looked at the spiritual mountain looming in the golden light. Since Jie Yin and Zhunti said goodbye to the red clouds, they closed the temple and closed their doors.

"Although the West is a little barren, there is no shortage of opportunities and fortune."

"I just don't know if it's born like this, or if the great masters have changed the terrain, most of the essences are gathered near Lingshan."

Feng Shui terrain is easy for both of them to read mountains, water, and heaven and earth. After just seeing Lingshan, there is no place that can make people shine.

So I didn't stop. With a tide of spiritual energy rising from the west, I rose from the wind and walked leisurely towards the east.

When you come to a Taoist temple hidden in heaven and earth, you have to use the token in Ye Su's hand to step into the Wuzhuang Temple, which uses great magic power to cover up your whereabouts.

When you cross the eaves, you can see a spiritual tree that is only three feet tall. Although it is full of green, the branches are empty except for the green leaves emitting hazy light.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ling, you can only see the wonderful scenery of the spiritual root blossoming after a thousand years."

Zhen Yuanzi stood under the tree with two boys, and the ginseng fruit tree also hangs down pure grass and trees. The aura of this innate spiritual root is of great benefit to the Tao body and the soul. He simply discharged the Taoist puppet under the tree and sat down to discuss the Tao.

Houtu talks about the magic of the witch clan, Zhen Yuanzi talks about the universe and the world, and Ye Su talks about the magical aspects of the chaotic treasure.

For a time, the divine light inside the Wuzhuang Temple was lingering, but the outside world was quiet. It was quiet and sacred, and it nurtured the beauty and essence in the ordinary.

When discussing Tao, how can you worry about the passage of time? Three hundred years are like a flash of fingers.

The wealthy Houtu left a gift to the two boys from Zhen Yuanzi who called Qingfeng and Mingyue respectively. The two left Wuzhuang Temple and continued to float along the tide of spiritual energy and flew to all directions in southeast, west and northwest.

It has been another ten years since we left.

“There are so many dragons in front!”

Houtu pulled Ye Suli and pointed among the mountains, saying, "The leader seems to be the old friend of our Zixiao Palace!"

Ye Su showed up his magic eyes and saw countless real dragons hovering on a rushing river, while a huge giant dragon among the dragons winded from top to bottom, entrenched on the cloud pillar.

The dazzling light ball confronting him slowly converged, and this light was better than the sun at sunset.

As the light ball converged, a three-legged golden crow slowly appeared.

"Zulong, although your dragon clan has all the worlds, it is becoming increasingly weak. Now my brothers set up a demon clan, created the heavenly court, and set rules and orders for all living beings in the prehistoric world."

The golden crow flapped its wings and turned into a young man holding the golden bell, the Xuanhuang Bell. It was Donghuang Taiyi. He asked, "Why should you be obsessed with it and be independent from the demon clan?"

The huge dragon head was poked out from the clouds and asked and answered: "Join the demon clan? How should we get along with Kunpeng, who slaughtered our clan? How should the tribe members who moaned every night in the East China Sea get obsessed with their obsessions?"

"This is a minor matter!" Donghuang Taiyi replied proudly: "The thousand-year-old heaven has condensed luck. The creatures on the land are not willing to be enslaved and slaughtered by the witch clan. They have given up their grudges and hatreds and united to achieve the demon clan of all spirits."

"All races have returned to the sea together, and now it has become a trend for hundreds of rivers to return to the sea. If the dragon race is struggling with grudges, it may sooner or later become the witch tribe's food!"

Donghuang Taiyi stood alone among the dragons and spoke in a vocal way, causing the sound of the tumultuous dragons in the sea of ​​clouds to be taken away.

The ancestor dragon among the ten thousand dragons shook his head and said, "As long as Taoist Kunpeng is in the heavenly court for one day, my dragon clan will never enter the demon clan!"

"Today, as the Emperor of the Demon Clan, you will leave with Kunpeng. You will be attacked by the whole clan!!"

After the Zulong said this, the dragons echoed and dispersed most of the clouds and mists. It turned out that Donghuang Taiyi was holding the Chaos Bell in the killing formation formed by the dragons.

The dragon follows the clouds, and the clouds rise when the clouds rise. The cloud pillars occupied by the ancestor dragon suddenly separate. In an instant, a purple thunder that penetrates the world rushed down, attacking the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and leaving.

The Chaos Bell was hazy, and with the support of Donghuang Taiyi's magic power, the Xuanhuang light curtain was supported.

The purple thunder collided with the mysterious yellow light curtain, and before the result was separated, everything around it almost turned into nothingness. Thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and creatures were directly affected by the aftermath and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Even the two people watching the show who happened to pass by 100,000 miles away had to support their bodies and protect their bodies.

"snort!"

"The Dragon Clan Killing Formation is just like this!"

With a cold snorkeling, Donghuang Taiyi slowly walked out of the light curtain. The thunder that had gathered the power of the entire clan had no choice but to deal with him.

"For the sake of being the listener of Zixiao Palace, please do it yourself!"

He set up the Chaos Bell, but with a slight swing, he broke through the constraints of the formation, and turned into a golden escape light and disappeared into the sky.

The true dragons in the sky were frustrated when they saw that the power of the clan could not do anything to Emperor Taiyi. The formation formed scattered most of them in a blink of an eye.

The ancestor dragon entrenched on the cloud pillar that was gradually becoming thicker and was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "The whole clan formed a formation in reverse!"

After saying this, it spitted something on the ground that was broken below. In an instant, the river that was cut off was poured into the broken pits of the earth from both ends. It can be imagined that this place will become a big lake in the future.

The treasure that the Zulong spit out was like a stone door made of white jade, and the word "龙" is engraved with the word "龙" inscribed with Taoist patterns above it.

"Clouds rise!"

"Rain!"

"Heaven and earth moist!"

This time, the formation formed by the dragons is no longer a killing formation, but a magic array that affects most of the vast world.

What surprised Ye Su and the others even more was that this formation was continuously extracting the flesh and blood of these real dragons. After the dragon in the formation was occasionally drained from time to time, the shriveled dragon corpse crossed the sky like a falling meteor, and relied on the remaining dragon soul to return to the sea.

This large array that absorbed the essence of the dragon clan affected the entire prehistoric land. On this day, the entire land ushered in a light rain at the same time.

"In every trace of rain... it actually contains the aura of the dragon clan?"

Ye Su's magic power changed and he took raindrops within ten meters, forming a fist-sized water droplet, and a small dragon as big as a thumb in the middle of the water droplet wandered in it.

"Those who bathe in the breath of my dragon clan today are all about land and water."

"Those who leaped over the dragon gate can become a real dragon!!"

Surrounded by the crowd of dragons, this ancestor dragon gathered the power of the whole clan to express the second ambition of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.

It is like beings who can become dragons and compete for luck with the demon clan who has taken in Kunpeng!
Chapter completed!