Chapter 1607 A certain generation of Xuanhuang Daozu?
The terrifying aura was getting closer and closer, and finally, as a golden light came, a majestic middle-aged man with a black-yellow light emitting from his body and a purple-gold crown on his head appeared outside the world of Wanlong.
The majestic middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, and as soon as the terrifying aura dispersed, the five Wanlong Taozu were so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe. Their foreheads were sweating, and their hearts were extremely frightened.
Feeling it up close is much scarier than before!
This aura and pressure are simply despairing!
The five saints were like this, let alone the billions of dragons in the world of ten thousand dragons. They were directly crushed to the ground, trembling on the ground, and the weak dragons were crushed to death by life and death, and their souls returned to the underworld!
As the Taoist of the Great World of Ten Thousand Dragons, nothing in the Great World of Ten Thousand Dragons can escape his discernment. Looking at the dead and injured creatures, the Taoist of Ten Thousand Dragons cannot have any angry thoughts!
"Is this the Great World of Ten Thousand Dragons?"
At this moment, the majestic middle-aged man who exuded a dark yellow light spoke. His voice was as cold as thunder, resounding in everyone's minds, making them dizzy and bleeding from all their orifices!
"Yes! This is the Great World of Ten Thousand Dragons! May I ask why you are here?"
Wanlong Daozu quickly calmed down and spoke in an unprecedentedly respectful tone, for fear of saying the wrong thing and offending this terrifying existence!
"Are you some saints from Wanlong World?"
The dignified middle-aged man asked again.
"yes!"
Wanlong Daozu was frightened.
"Tell me, what happened in the Xuanhuang World? Why did the entire Xuanhuang World disappear? Did someone destroy the Xuanhuang World?"
The dignified middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, his voice rolling with endless chill.
Wanlong Daozu shuddered, his body trembled uncontrollably, but the shock in his heart was even stronger, Xuanhuang World, is the person coming from Xuanhuang World?
Although there were many doubts in his heart, Wanlong Daozu did not dare to neglect, and said quickly: "Your Majesty, there has been an accident in the Xuanhuang World, and it is no longer there!"
"Accident? What accident?"
The majestic middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, piercing towards Taoist Wanlong like a blade.
Wanlong Daozhou did not dare to neglect, and even told what happened before. At this moment, facing the majestic middle-aged eyes, he did not dare to lie at all, and he could not even think of lying, so he told everything exactly as it was.
Come out!
"Okay, okay! As expected, it has been destroyed! Our Xuanhuang World has indeed been destroyed! Well done! Well done!"
The majestic middle-aged man was furious, exuding endless murderous intent, and his voice was as cold as the voice of death from the Nine Nether Hell: "Pangu World, right? I want them to be buried together, all of them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic middle-aged man disappeared from the spot, and the terrifying pressure also dissipated. The five Wanlong Taozus stared at him disappearing, heaving a long sigh of relief, and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Gone! Finally gone!"
The Golden Dragon Saint murmured in a low voice: "I thought I was going to die just now. Life and death are completely out of my control. This feeling is really..."
Saint Qinglong, Saint Panlong and Zulong didn't speak. They all had the same idea. The feeling of not being able to control life and death was really terrible!
"Teacher, who was this guy just now?"
Zulong asked in a low voice: "Why is he going to Pangu World? Is he going to seek revenge from Yingyue? Or is he going to directly destroy Pangu World?"
Wanlong Daozu shook his head slightly: "I don't know who he is as a master. I guess he is a powerful person who has never been born in the Xuanhuang world. And judging from the aura exuding from his body, it seems to smell like the Xuanhuang Immortal Body?"
"Xuanhuang Immortal Body?"
Everyone was slightly stunned: "Could it be that... he is Xuanhuang Daozu? But that's not right, Xuanhuang Daozu was obviously killed by Ying Yue!"
Wanlong Daozu's eyes were profound: "Before this generation of Xuanhuang Daozu, there were several generations of Daozus in the Xuanhuang world, but they all disappeared later. It is said that they left the boundless sea of chaos. I guess he may be one of them!"
"A certain generation of the disappeared Xuanhuang Dao Ancestors?" Everyone was slightly startled: "Doesn't this mean that he has the strength to transcend the boundless sea of chaos?"
Although the overall strength of the Boundless Sea of Chaos is worse than that of the Holy Source Continent, there are also legends of the Taoist Lord of Chaos, and the latest transcendent person is Saint Pangu!
Sage Pangu opened up the last path, transcending the boundless sea of chaos, leaving endless legends and inspiring endless reveries. Therefore, the saints in the three thousand worlds know the existence of the Taoist Lord of Chaos!
Now when they heard the words of Wanlong Daozu, they immediately thought that this majestic middle-aged man was probably the Xuanhuang Daozu of a certain generation who had transcended the boundless sea of chaos!
"Yingyue is in danger, and I'm afraid the Pangu world is also in danger of destruction!"
The Golden Dragon Sage was somewhat gloating: "Back then, Ying Yue was so arrogant that he killed Taoist ancestors like pigs and dogs, causing endless panic. Today, he is finally in trouble!"
"Yes, no matter how strong he is, how can he be the opponent of a Chaos Dao Lord?"
"The cycle of nature dictates that retribution will not be satisfactory. It does not mean that there will be no retribution. The time has not yet come!"
Saint Panlong shook his head slightly: "Back then, Yingyue massacred everyone and caused endless sins. Now he is finally getting retribution!"
Wanlong Daozu sighed and remained silent.
Zulong clenched his fist and asked in a deep voice: "Will the Pangu world really suffer disaster?"
"Who knows?"
The Golden Dragon Sage shook his head: "It all depends on his temper. If he only kills Ying Yue, then Pangu World will be fine. But if he sincerely wants to avenge Xuanhuang World, then Pangu World will probably not be spared!"
"So, Pangu World is very dangerous?"
Zulong's face changed slightly.
The Golden Dragon Sage looked at Zulong and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zulong, are you worried about Pangu World? Don't forget, you are now the saint of my Ten Thousand Dragons World, how can you never forget Pangu World?"
Zulong sighed and said quietly: "Pangu World is the place where I was born after all. Although I suffered a complete defeat there and died, how can I forget it so easily?"
Upon hearing this, the Golden Dragon Saint shook his head and said nothing.
Saint Qinglong patted Zulong on the shoulder and sighed: "It's useless for you to worry here, everything depends on the fate of Pangu World!"
"Alas... Pangu World!"
ps: I remembered a song I liked a long time ago. We were still young and still had opportunities, but we never imagined that in the blink of an eye we have entered our forties, and there is no longer much passion in our inner thoughts.
The daily pressure of work and the trivial matters of life push everything in our hearts to the lowest level. Even if there are even the slightest ripples, they eventually calm down.
My thoughts are a little confused today, and I don’t know what’s wrong with me recently. I just want to find a tree hole to talk about what I’m holding back...
After thinking about it, maybe this is the only place.