Feng Xi naturally sneered at Roaring Sky Dog and didn't take it to heart, or he admitted that his lack of strength caused him to be seen clearly.
But Long Sanyuan felt a ball of flame filling his chest, which might explode at any time.
No matter how bad her baby is, it won't be anyone else's turn to talk about it.
Long Sanyuan's eyes were filled with anger, and a wave of dragon power swept across the world, sweeping across the wilderness, like the reincarnation of the ancestral dragon.
She felt her blood boiling, and her mind was filled with violence and destruction.
What kind of dragon power almost pressed against the Roaring Sky Dog.
A kind of suppression originating from the blood caused Roaring Sky Dog to stop barking. His eyes almost protruded and his face turned red, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat.
His mind went blank, and he instinctively surrendered and knelt on the ground. If Long Sanyuan hadn't been weak enough to unleash the might of the ancestral dragon, the Roaring Sky Dog would have already shown its prototype.
This aura shook the three realms, especially the power of the dragon originating from the ancestral dragon, which suppressed all creatures in the world and trembled under its intimidation.
"Ancestor Dragon?!"
At Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes. This dragon's power evoked his oldest and most distant memory, and his calm expression finally showed a trace of movement.
Even when the monkey pushed his fruit tree, his eyes did not show any emotion.
"How could Zulong still be alive?!" Zhen Yuanzi was confused for a moment.
However, he soon regained his composure and shot the first bird. If Zulong was resurrected, Buddhism would be the first to be unlucky. His little Five Village Temple was nothing at all.
"Longwei originated from Guanjiangkou. Isn't that the place where the true king sits?!" Zhen Yuanzi deduced where Longwei originated from, but then it was like a fog, making it difficult for people to see the truth.
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go get two fruits. I am going to visit Zhenjun Yang Jian as a teacher." Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and said in a leisurely manner.
The coercion disappeared from Qingfeng Mingyue in an instant, and they were able to breathe.
In the land of Beiming, a huge figure was hidden under the sea. When the dragon was about to approach, the figure opened its eyes, like two bright moons on the dark seabed.
"Zulong is still alive?!"
"Hahahaha, now it's fun. If you let your bald donkeys run rampant, you will face the great power from the beginning of the world. I think even the Taoist ancestors had to avoid the edge for a while." Kunpeng thought happily.
"Wait?! This dragon's power comes from the place where the newly promoted quasi-sage taught three generations of disciples." Kunpeng's eyes showed complicated emotions.
The bottom of the sea began to shake, and the huge body formed an overwhelming force, and the huge waves it set off were like the sky falling.
The huge body jumped into the air, and then turned into wings to cover the sky and the sun. The roc disappeared into the sky into a black light.
The sea of blood was churning near the Six Paths of Reincarnation, two sharp swords rose into the sky with blood, and a blood-red lotus flower floated out of the sea of blood with burning black flames.
"Ancestral Dragon..." Ancestor Styx's eyes were cold and very curious at the same time.
Now, unlike in the prehistoric times, it was such a big deal that Zulong was suspected of being resurrected. Why couldn't he join in the fun?
After all, Zulong was so famous that he wanted to see how to find trouble in Buddhism.
At the beginning, Buddhism was very disgusting in what it did. It tried to do everything by hand. It created Asuras and Rakshasas by itself. Buddhism directly transferred them and used them for its own use, and gave them to the lowest level of the Eight Tribes.
Of course, he also enjoys the luck of Buddhism, so forget it.
But Ksitigarbha made a great wish, and vowed not to become a Buddha until hell was empty.
Everyone knows that it is impossible for Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha to fulfill his great ambition. This move was just to disgust Empress Pingxin and test her bottom line.
He and Ksitigarbha should be allowed to enter the water without disturbing the river, but Buddhism likes to interfere in everything, which naturally disgusts him.
In the Heavenly Court, on the 33rd level, Taishang Laojun was shaking his fan happily. The fire in the Bagua furnace was burning very brightly, and a faint scent of medicine floated out.
Suddenly his hand shook, and the flame instantly swallowed up the medicinal materials, leaving behind a pile of slag.
Taishang Laojun opened his eyes, and his eyes were solemn. He counted with his fingers and found that the secret was blinded and he could not deduce the past and future. He only knew the specific location.
"Tong'er, take a gourd of nine-turn golden elixir." Taishang Laojun ordered.
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were already shocked, confused and flustered. The two most noble people in the Three Realms were looking at each other in horror.
"Your Majesty, did you feel wrong just now?" The Queen Mother almost cried.
"It must be an illusion." The Jade Emperor deceived himself.
"Yes, it's an illusion, definitely not the ancestral dragon." There was endless fear in the Queen Mother's eyes.
As the Taoist disciples of the Taoist ancestors in the past, they naturally understood the power of the ancestral dragon. If the Taoist ancestor had not used a trick to cause the dragon and phoenix clans to fight, the overlord of the ancient world would still be the dragon clan.
At the beginning, Dao Ancestor did not dare to look directly at the sharp edge of the Dragon Clan, which shows how powerful the Ancestral Dragon is.
"Don't panic, it's been so many years now." The Jade Emperor quickly calmed down. Although there was unspeakable fear in his voice, it gradually calmed down, "Zulong's strength is definitely not even one in ten, we don't need to
So afraid of him."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The Queen Mother's eyes lit up. If the ancestral dragon had been resurrected, they would have been afraid. However, although the ancestral dragon is an existence that cannot be offended, there is no need to be afraid.
After so many years, their strength has not remained unchanged.
Besides, there are too many people they can't afford to offend, but they still lack an Ancestral Dragon whose strength is even worse?
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother almost unanimously thought of a force - Buddhism!
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" the Queen Mother asked quietly.
"Of course we are trying to win over each other," said the Jade Emperor. "Buddhism will never sit idly by, but this way we are at odds with each other."
"Now check to see if the ancestral dragon is resurrected." The Queen Mother has eliminated her fear and her reason has returned.
The Jade Emperor nodded and took out the Haotian Mirror.
The Haotian Mirror directly showed a place. This place looked familiar, but the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother couldn't remember where it was for a while.
Especially since they have an inexplicable familiarity.
"Isn't this where Yang Jian's mansion is located?!" A flash of light flashed through the Jade Emperor's mind and he suddenly shouted.
"What?!" The Queen Mother looked at the Haotian Mirror in disbelief, "Your Majesty, are you mistaken?"
"This is clearly the mouth of the Guanjiang River." The Jade Emperor was inevitably a little happy, but his expression quickly faded and he sighed with emotion.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Shouldn't this be a good thing?" The Queen Mother looked at the Jade Emperor in confusion.
"I'm sorry Yang Jian." said the Jade Emperor.
The Queen Mother was silent.
She suddenly said: "It's time to compensate him properly."
"Come here, give me a generous gift and bring it to the True Lord's Mansion." The Queen Mother ordered.