Chapter 358 The Royal Family of the Dragon Royal Family
Wu Daozi's eyes flashed, his expression changed several times, and he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Originally I wanted to win over you, but you suddenly appeared at the critical moment with unknown identity and unclear ambitions. I can't tolerate you."
As Wu Daozi spoke, his aura rose wildly, and his whole body suddenly felt as if it were an ocean or an abyss.
"The power of luck adds to your body."
Wu Daozi shouted loudly, and suddenly the world rumbled, and countless invisible auras rushed from all directions. These auras rushed into Wu Daozi's body, and his aura suddenly strengthened again.
"Mountains and rivers dragon veins protect the body."
"Ouch!"
As Wu Daozi finished speaking, the earth trembled, and several khaki dragon auras rushed out from the ground, whistling and hovering around Wu Daozi.
"All the best and good luck."
A piece of jade Ruyi fell into his hand. There were several ancient seal characters faintly on the jade Ruyi.
"May all go well with you."
Wang Tao murmured to himself, looking at Wu Daozi with a shocked look.
call!
Is this the strength of the master? Is this the identity of the master?
China National Games Master.
The most powerful existence that smelts a country's destiny and controls its mountains, rivers, and dragons.
As expected, Wu Daozi, who was blessed with dragon veins, was invincible in China.
"Hey, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't reveal your identity at this moment. Now that the catastrophe is imminent, China and even mankind are in danger, and I will not allow any special circumstances to intervene."
Wu Daozi pointed at Wang Tao with his jade Ruyi, which means that Wang Tao's existence will undoubtedly affect the safety of China.
Wang Tao saw his master looking at him with caution and hostility. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt sad and sad. Fortunately, he put on his helmet again, otherwise someone would definitely have noticed.
"You...you want to take action against me?"
Wang Tao's voice was hoarse, and one can imagine his mood swings.
"Your presence will affect my emperor's rule over the world, how can I tolerate you?"
Wu Daozi is now blessed with good luck and dragon veins, his aura is a little scary, and he is full of confidence.
This power of luck and the veins of mountains, rivers and dragons are a kind of mysterious power, which is far beyond what an individual can resist.
Wu Daozi has understood this truth since he was a child, and has practiced it for countless years. Even though his personal strength is only at the peak of the Martial God, with luck, he can easily kill the true immortal and above.
The power of the Upper Mysterious reaches directly to the sky, the power of the Middle Mysterious reaches directly to the earth, and the power of the Lower Mysterious reaches directly to humans.
Now Wu Daozi is full of confidence. How could he allow such a mysterious person to make trouble and interfere with the operation of the world?
"Emperor Wu? Who?"
Wang Tao was stunned for a moment and thought he heard wrongly.
Who is the Martial Emperor? Even the Martial God is not enough, and the Martial Emperor is so stupid.
"China's eternal royal family, Long Clan, the contemporary holy emperor Long Aotian."
"Deaf Aotian?"
Wang Tao misheard again.
"Presumptuous! You deserve to die! How can you insult the Holy Emperor's name?"
Wu Daozi was furious, blowing his beard and staring in anger.
Wang Tao's heart became more and more weird.
hiss!
Is this really my master back then, Wu Daozi?
Wang Tao recalled the past scenes and felt more and more that this person was not Wu Daozi.
Thinking of this, Wang Tao looked relaxed. If this person was really Wu Daozi, he might have wanted to die.
This man is clearly insane and stubborn, and he is far different from the master in his memory.
"Understood, Long Aotian? The name is very domineering. It can be seen that his parents are very cool."
Wang Tao thought he was complimenting. As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Daozi looked proud and complimented like a eunuch.
"Of course. When the late Emperor was alive, he looked at the world and saw that there were no clowns who dared to do anything in China. Hmph!"
Wu Daozi said and glared at Wang Tao fiercely, as if Wang Tao was a clown.
"Phew! I thought the head of state had the most power in this country. I don't know the Long family you mentioned."
Wang Tao sighed. Although this news was surprising, it was of little importance to Wang Tao.
He is so strong on his own that he doesn't need to rely on anyone at all.
"Hmph. Chinese people are always ignorant. They enjoy the convenience created by the Long family, but they don't know how to be grateful. What does China rely on to be peaceful and stand among the nations of the world?"
Wang Tao didn't say anything. He knew that Wu Daozi was not asking him, but himself.
Sure enough, Wu Daozi paused slightly and then continued.
"It's our Long family that relies on us. Do you know who created the ancient martial arts and the traditional martial arts?"
"It was created by the seventh generation emperor of the Long family."
"Hmph, did you know that two thousand years ago, the Poison God Master emerged from the smog in the southwest, cultivating thousands of poisons to use Chinese people as poison weapons? Who was it that swept across thousands of miles and eliminated this ferocious beast?"
"He is the 18th generation of the Holy Emperor of the Long family."
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"Did you know that in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Onmyoji of the Toyo Shrine brought the eight evil spirits with the intention of occupying China, and who beat them away?"
"Hmph! You would never know that it was the Long family, the thirty-ninth generation Holy Emperor, who took action."
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hiss!
Wang Tao was inexplicably shocked when he looked at Wu Daozi, who was exemplifying the great achievements of the Chinese Long family.
call!
The inheritance of ancient martial arts was cut off, and the modern traditional martial arts was actually created by the Long family?
There are so many great achievements, also done by the Chinese Long family?
"Then what kind of strength are the members of the Chinese Long Family?"
Wang Tao asked in surprise.
"My emperor, Long Aotian, has the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and he is also the heir to China's destiny and dragon veins."
As soon as Wu Daozi finished speaking, Wang Tao was horrified and moved.
The middle stage of Nascent Soul? Plus the heirs of luck and dragon veins?
How exaggerated is this strength?
After Wang Tao was shocked, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.
"Since Guwu has been cut off, how did your Holy Emperor break through Yuan Dan?"
Wang Tao asked in confusion.
"Huh, why is this so difficult? I, the Holy Emperor, have retained the ancient martial arts passed down from ancient times, and the blue sky ascends to the dragon to dominate."
After Wu Daozi said this, he suddenly realized something.
"Hey, you don't think that my emperor's clan is deceiving the world and stealing its reputation, do you? Hey, how can the inherited magical skills of our emperor's clan be taught to untouchables?"
"Untouchable?"
Wang Tao's face turned cold again.
"Since you are so powerful, why haven't we even heard of this so-called Dragon Clan?"
Wang Tao thought for a while and asked in confusion.
"Hey, my emperor is in the imperial realm. He only needs to train an acting head of state or emperor. As for other trivial matters, he won't care about it at all."
"Imperial Realm?"
Wang Tao frowned. After saying so much, he already knew enough, and he had once come back from the small world.
When he mentioned the Imperial Realm, he looked strange.
There is a familiar feeling in my heart. Is this so-called Imperial Realm the same as the previous Yuezhao Realm?
Thinking about it this way, I think it's really possible.
"Hey, can you understand the mysteries of the Imperial Realm? Mortals here can live up to a hundred years old, warriors cannot exceed one hundred and fifty years old, martial arts experts cannot exceed two hundred years old, and the Imperial Realm can live up to five hundred years old.
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"Five hundred years old!"
Wang Tao was surprised, and then he understood the horror of the Imperial Realm.
To be able to live twice as long as in the ordinary world? How could this not shock him?
Sure enough, the Imperial Realm is a kind of small world, and it seems to be even more mysterious than the original Yuezhao Realm.