A hundred-foot green dragon circled the Jiao Demon Palace, and the mighty power of the dragon made the Dragon Power Bodhisattva who had set up defenses within it panic. Among the dragon clan, the Qinglong clan has a small number of people, but each one has extremely high cultivation. It is the newly born Long'er, Qinglong.
The Qinglong clan is also one step ahead of other dragon clans, which is extremely enviable by other dragon clans. The reason is simple, it is that Qinglong forever rules the world, and heaven and earth reward the Qinglong clan.
Longli Bodhisattva also knows the Qinglong clan very well, better than most dragon clans, but it is precisely because of his understanding that he knows how terrifying the Qinglong clan is.
Looking at the four giant cyan dragons in the sky, Long Li was horrified, but also a little bit lucky, because judging from these four cyan dragons, the cultivation level of the four dragons was only at the Taiyi realm. It seemed that the Qinglong clan had not sent out
A real master, otherwise he wouldn't have to defend.
"Roar!" The four green dragons roared loudly. The roar was like waves, and they condensed into pills. The four pills merged into one, like a golden dragon ball, bombarding down. "Start the formation!" Long Li roared, hiding in the Jiao Demon Palace.
The Buddha's sons and grandsons immediately emitted golden light and merged into one, forming a large Buddha's light swastika that covered the Dragon Demon Palace. When the roaring dragon ball struck, it hit the swastika.
With a bang, the dragon ball that had just touched the Buddha's Light Swastika dissipated like water bubbles in an instant. The attack was so weak? Everyone was surprised, but Longli Bodhisattva's heart tightened.
Suddenly, the broken dragon beads turned into dots of golden light, which sprinkled on the swastika Buddha light like gold powder, completely covering it.
Buzz...buzz...buzz...a trembling sound was born from the sea water. Looking around, the sea surface was boiling with a gurgling sound. The power of the huge sound wave suppressed the golden light of the swastika, and it kept vibrating and rubbing.
The Buddha's Light Swastika was unstable for a while.
"Power up!" Long Li shouted softly, and thousands of rays of Buddha's light emerged from his body, which were added to the swastika. The penetrating Buddha's light and the formation merged into one. Under his guidance, the swastika suddenly appeared
When it rotates, it is like stirring up a whirlpool on the bottom of the sea, arousing the power of the endless sea water around it, and dispersing the power of sound waves.
In the distance, countless dragons and grandsons were watching, looking forward to Qinglong's next attack. However, the Buddhist disciples who had just dispersed the power of Qinglong's sound waves were attacked. But it was not the Qinglong attack, but came from all directions.
Looking at the turbulent water wall, it was impossible to distinguish it from the bottom of the sea. Only when it was struck, the roaring sound was heard, alerting everyone that someone was taking action after Qinglong.
At this moment, there were loud shouts from all around, and they all yelled two words - do it!
Yes, the words of action stirred the hearts of countless people. Coupled with their non-stop attacks, many jealous people could not bear it any longer. Then they launched attacks. Waves of water hit the Demon Jiao Palace. As soon as they moved,
This triggered the conjoined effect, and the forces that were waiting and watching also began to take action. So many dragons took action together. The ten thousand Buddha lights suppressed could not shine through at all. It seemed that they had been broken, but after the attack, another
You can see the faint Buddha's light persisting stubbornly in the Jiao Demon Palace.
If you persist, how long can you possibly persist?
In the Dragon Demon Palace, the Dragon Power Bodhisattva who presided over the formation was trembling all over, and the golden body of the dragon and snake behind him was flashing with Buddha light. If you look carefully, the golden body was actually covered with cracks, as if it would break at any time. He was like this, and the others
The dragon sons and grandsons who formed the formation were even more embarrassed. Many of them were already vomiting blood. In their current state, they simply could not hold on for long.
Sure enough, in the waves of attacks, the bodies of the Buddhas who vomited blood were shattered, turning into blood and mud and splashing on the bluestone, leaving a blood-red color. As more and more Buddhas were broken,
The great formation presided over by Longli Bodhisattva is getting weaker and weaker, and the Buddha's light swastika has also dimmed. He gritted his teeth and still tried to hold on, because he knew that he would die if he could not hold on any longer, so he continued to hold on.
, can survive, so he must hold on.
With a snap, the golden body of the dragon behind Longli Bodhisattva burst into pieces, turning into little bits of Buddha light and blending into the swastika above. The swastika was once again shaken by the Buddha's light, and even overwhelmed the attacks from all directions for an instant. But just for a moment, the Buddha's light
It dimmed again, and he himself was spitting out blood.
'Damn it, you must keep going!' Dragon Power Bodhisattva roared in his heart. He completely ignored his injuries and once again mobilized the magic power in his body to guide the formation. The remaining Buddhist disciples could only follow him.
Inside the Demon Palace, all the magic power was mobilized, the formations were replenished, and the demonic palace resisted the attacks of the dragons outside.
"Hey! These evil Buddhist dragons are quite capable!" In a corner, surrounded by attacking dragons, there were two people standing there, looking at this huge scene with a sneer on their faces. These two people were standing there.
Wearing a blue robe and a white robe, he is a member of the dragon clan in the Zhulong Palace, and the person speaking is the blue-robed dragon man.
The white robe didn't say anything, just looked at the west, his eyes shining with a faint golden light. Lan Pan looked at this and said again: "What? Are you worried about the second and fifth children?"
Baipao nodded and said with a hint of sadness: "After all, we are all brothers. The boss assigned such a dangerous task to the second and fifth children. Really..." Hearing this, Lanpao sneered and said: "I won't assign it to them.
, sent to us?" This rhetorical question left Baipao speechless. He raised his forehead and spread his hair, feeling even more sad in his heart. The fact that the second and fifth children can accept this mission means that he has the dragon clan in his heart and is willing to sacrifice for the dragon clan, but
The boss ignored it and asked the two to stop Buddhism. It was really...
Looking at Bai Pao's appearance, Lan Pao laughed. He patted Bai Pao on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, do you really think something will happen to the second and fifth children?"
"What do you mean by that?" Baipao frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
The blue robe retracted his hand, looked at the crumbling Jiao Demon Palace, and said calmly: "We can find the Qinglong fighting formation, and the second and fifth can also find helpers, but I don't know who these two guys will find, if it is also the Qinglong
, then let's go." His words were profound, which made Bai Pao feel surprised and a little scared. Yes, if those two people also found Qinglong as a helper, then Qinglong, who always doesn't care about worldly affairs, is not everyone's
It's as simple as I thought.
When he thought of Qinglong coming out of the mountain, Baipao felt very strange. He didn't know whether he should be happy or disappointed.
Since the war between the three clans, Zulong and other dragon clan masters are surrounded. The remaining quasi-sage masters of the dragon clan are Qinglong and Zhulong. Unfortunately, Qinglong chose to suppress the world for the dragon clan. He is trapped in the East Pole and cannot come out at all. Zhulong is
Their elder is also their glory, but what is sad is that he is dead. If we talk about the masters of the dragon clan now, it is the seven brothers of Zhulong Palace and the previous Dragon King of the Four Seas. However, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot compete with the descendants of Qinglong.
For example, this clan is really blessed by nature. Although there are few people, everyone can practice Taiyi realm. Look at the four giant cyan dragons that have just begun to show their power. They are just juniors in the Qinglong clan. How many old guys are there?
The benefits and harms are simply unimaginable.
According to the news from their Zhulong Palace, the Qinglong clan may also be hiding a quasi-sage, who seems to be a descendant of Qinglong. If this is true, it can be regarded as the luck of his dragon clan, which is also the reason why he is conflicted about his actions towards the dragon clan.
With such a master, Qinglong has unified the dragon clan. There is nothing wrong with it, but surrendering to others will make you feel unhappy and uncomfortable.
On the far shore of the East China Sea, three figures stand on a high peak, like ancient boulders. One of these three people is in red robes, and one is in black robes. These two people are the fifth and second oldest people in Zhulong Palace, and the other person
He is wearing a golden robe, just like the boss of Zhulong Palace, but his golden color is more dazzling, and when people look at it, they think he should be dressed like this.
"Brother, people from the west are coming." Lao Wu said, looking at the west with burning eyes. There, two figures were flying towards the west at a very fast speed. After a while, they stopped in front of the three of them, looking at them with clear eyes.
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"This is..." One person looked at the man in gold robe with concentrated eyes, his expression was surprised, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Huang Long!" Another person seemed to call out the name of the golden-robed dragon man, but this name was shocking. Huang Long, did you teach Huang Long? No, no, this man was as powerful as an abyss and as sharp as a knife. He was very different from Huang Long.
Different. But why does he look like Huang Long?
"It's the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal! How do you feel when you come back to the East China Sea after many years?" The second man in black robe smiled sarcastically and said to the second person who spoke. This person was the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal who sat down in Tongtian back then.
, that is, today's Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, another Buddha after the Tathagata Buddha among the traitors of the Jie Cult, with a peak cultivation level of Daluo. As for the man next to him, the black robe does not know. "I wonder what this monk's name is?"
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"The poor monk Long Yin is the Tantra Dragon Buddha!" Long Yin clasped his hands together and replied softly.
"Long Yin?" The golden-robed dragon man who resembled Huanglong muttered softly, his eyes slightly surprised. Inexplicably, he laughed, and the laughter got louder and louder, making the second and fifth children look at him curiously.
, the fiery Lao Wu even directly asked his doubts: "Brother, do you know this kid?"
The golden-robed dragon man nodded and said: "When the world first opened, the dragon clan had three ancestors, Zulong, Qinglong, and Zhulong. But everyone doesn't know that there are three queens under the three ancestors, who are the wives of the three ancestors. Now, Zhulong
Dragons have sons, Qinglong has sons, how can Zulong have no sons? Zulong originally had nine sons, who were the nine kings of the dragon clan. Eight of them died in the war between the three clans. Only one survived and was seriously injured. He was a trick of the dragon clan.
Following the example of the Phoenix clan, they used their own essence to gather under the heaven and earth and gave birth to two sons, one a yellow dragon, one a golden dragon, and another son who was born from the body of this king after his death."
"Did I make a mistake?" The golden-robed dragon man's eyes were blazing, and his aura was even more concentrated. He faintly looked like a golden dragon lying across the sky, roaring at the two people in the west.
There are three grandsons of the ancestral dragon. One is Huanglong, who is a disciple of the Chan Cult; one is the golden dragon, which is the man in the golden dragon robe; the other is the son born from the corpse, which is the dragon. He pointed out the differences between the two of them in one sentence.
The identities were enough to frighten a few people. They never knew that these two people had such identities.
