In the Yanyang Kingdom, in a continuous mountain range, the mountain gate of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is located here.
As one of the traditions of Zhu Yan, the main god of the Fire Department in Xianting, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace has a profound foundation. In Dongchen Continent, it is as huge as the East Lake Dragon Palace.
But compared to the enemy it faces now, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is really nothing.
Above the main hall of Kowloon Divine Fire Palace.
Zhu Li stood high in the sky. Behind him, from top to bottom, almost all the disciples of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace were present.
They rode on fairy clouds and glared ahead.
In front of the monks from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace, layers of fairy clouds appeared like mountains. Among the fairy clouds, one by one, god generals wearing silver armor and holding weapons stood among them.
At a glance, I can't count the number of people.
In addition to some of these divine generals belonging to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, a large part of them are forces from the Dongchenzhou Dragon Clan branch.
But now, they are unanimously speaking to the outside world, and everyone has a rage in their eyes, as if they are going to burn the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace.
Zhu Li's face was ashen and he looked down at the main hall from time to time.
At this time, a ray of light flew towards him.
Before anyone arrived, Zhu Li hurriedly said: "Elder Zhu Yu, how are you doing?"
The female cultivator named Zhu Yu looked pale and shook her head at Zhu Yan.
"How could it be? Impossible! The ancestor is the righteous god of the Immortal Court Fire Department, how could he be afraid of the East China Sea Dragon Palace! The ancestor... must be involved in something! It must be like this!"
Zhu Li couldn't believe that they were actually abandoned by their ancestor.
Actually this is not surprising.
Although the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is huge, to Zhu Yan, it is just that. As the righteous god of the Immortal Court Fire Department, he has many traditions in the Chunshen Realm, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is just one of them.
Besides, what can really continue the tradition of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is the Nine Dragons Lihuo Shield, the treasure of the sect. Now that the immortal weapon is lost, the value of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace has been greatly reduced.
Zhu Yan knew that if he made such a fuss in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, it would be impossible without paying some price. The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace could only be regarded as an outcast of the Dragon Clan.
But Zhu Li couldn't believe that he, a majestic Mahayana true immortal, had become an outcast!
opposite.
Ao Zhong, the second prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, said loudly: "Zhu Li, you should be worried now! You have repeatedly instigated conflicts between the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Xianting Fire Department. You are the one to blame for today!"
"Hehe! Hehe! Hahahaha!"
Zhu Li suddenly laughed crazily.
"Only you? Just you Ao Zhong? A loser who doesn't even dare to say a word when his son is skinned and cramped, yet he dares to speak loudly with me here! It's better to have your father, Wang Ao Bing, come here!"
When Ao Zhong saw Zhu Li exposing his scars in front of all the dragon water generals in Dongchen Continent and East China Sea, his face turned red with anger!
Zhu Li was right when he said that his son Ao Ao was seriously injured by a Shui Lord in Longgong District of East Lake, but he did not seek justice from him.
Because Ao Zhong knew that with his strength, even if he went to East Lake Dragon King Ao Xun, he would only be humiliating himself.
And asking him to report this matter to his father will only arouse the disgust of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His father Ao Bing originally hated Ao Ao, an evil dragon with impure blood.
Ao Zhong couldn't help but became furious. He waved the command flag in his hand and shouted: "All officers and soldiers listen to the order! Kill the disciples of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace and capture Zhu Li. I want to live!"
"yes!"
High in the sky, a neat response shook the void.
Next to Ao Zhong, a god general wearing golden armor raised his hand and said: "Your Highness! Zhu Li is a Mahayana true immortal. I am not sure of capturing this person alive!"
After hearing this, Ao Zhong's face turned red again! However, he had already said the big words, and asking him to change his words now would be a slap in the face.
In desperation, Ao Zhong had no choice but to whisper: "Uncle, I will take action, no matter life or death!"
"good!"
The golden-armored god general summoned a weapon, a square halberd with a painted pole. The sharp tip of the square halberd pointed directly at Zhu Li with a biting cold light.
The golden-armored god general said loudly: "Zhu Li, last time we fought, we couldn't decide the outcome. How about we fight again today?"
Zhu Li watched his disciples fighting with the dragon water generals, his heart filled with gloom. When he saw the golden-armored god general, his eyes were full of anger and he said: "You Donghai Dragon Palace are really useless! You don't dare to go to my ancestor, you only dare to go to me.
Are you seeking revenge in the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace?"
When the golden-armored god general heard this, his face froze slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Yes! You are right! We don't dare to find your ancestor, but your ancestor does not regard you as abandoned children!
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"You..." Zhu Li's face turned blood red when he heard this. He immediately took out his magic weapon and called upon the head of the golden-armored god general.
"Ao Zhan! Die!"
"Haha! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The golden-armored god general Ao Zhan laughed, facing Zhu Li's magic weapon, he straightened up his Fangtian painted halberd and stabbed it...
In the main hall of Kowloon Divine Fire Palace.
A young Taoist priest wearing purple robes looked anxious.
He looked at an old man with white hair and beard next to him and said, "Uncle, let me out!"
The old Taoist glanced at the battle situation in the sky. The disciples of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace, both in terms of number and cultivation, were far inferior to the dragon water generals who came to attack.
The old Taoist closed his eyes in pain, shook his head and said: "My child, don't waste your life! The head brother asked me to send you out of the mountain gate, just obey the order!"
The young Taoist looked at the old Taoist unwillingly, feeling filled with hatred!
He hates the Dragon Clan! He hates that his cultivation level is too low. He is only at the Yuan Shen stage and has no ability to influence the situation of the battle. If he were an Earth Immortal, no, even if he was a Mahayana True Immortal, he would definitely be able to push back the enemy!
In Chunshen Realm, Earth Immortals are not allowed to take action at will. This is an unspoken rule that all Earth Immortal powerful men abide by.
This is also the reason why Zhu Yan is so passive now.
He even hated his ancestor, and after causing trouble, he actually threw his younger disciples out to rectify the trouble!
"Uncle Master! Has our ancestor given up on us?"
"Zhu Sheng, be careful what you say!"
The old Taoist raised his brows, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.
But the young Taoist can still see a hint of sadness in the eyes of the old Taoist. After all, this is the mountain gate where he grew up. In terms of personal feelings, they are far more elusive than those of his ancestors.
Just when he was about to explain something, a figure suddenly appeared in the hall.
"who!"
Zhu Sheng and Lao Dao looked at the visitor one after another with alert expressions on their faces.
This person is so weird that he can actually appear in the hall without any warning. You must know that this old Taoist is the same generation as the leader Zhu Li. Although his cultivation is not as good as Zhu Li's, he is still in the late stage of transcending the tribulation. He is only one step behind.
Can become a true Mahayana immortal.
Zheng Dong looked at the two of them with an ugly expression on his face.
"With everything going on outside, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace actually sent people to guard Daozi! Fortunately, I was well prepared!"
"Who are you?"
Zhu Sheng offered the magic weapon and said in a deep voice.
"Take it first and then talk!"
Although the old Taoist couldn't really tell Zheng Dong's cultivation level, he felt that he was weaker than himself, probably in the middle of the Tribulation.
Seeing this, Zheng Dong didn't waste any time and directly used his trump card!
As he turned his hands, a bowl that seemed to be made of pure gold shone with golden light. On the surface of the bowl, nine golden dragons hovered above it. They were nine worlds of Lihuo!
"Kowloon Lihuoshao! It's you!"
The old Taoist was extremely shocked, and then he showed an expression as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Yes, it's me! Have a good trip!"
After saying that, Jiulong Lihuo covered the old Tao's head.