In Kunlun Mountain, the roar of dragons resounds throughout the world.
All the great powers in the prehistoric times sensed the power of a supreme dragon.
The central land of ancient times, an inaccessible place.
The current leader of the Qilin Clan, Huo Qilin, stared at Kunlun Mountain and murmured: "As expected, Zulong left a trump card..."
Chaoge, the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Kong Xuan walked out of the commander's camp with a teacup in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, "Back then, my mother left life for the Feng clan... Now that the trump cards left by Zulong are now available, the Qilin clan must also have a back-up plan..."
(Shi Qilin: Is there a possibility that I have forgotten it? Zulong and Yuanfeng are the sixth ones!)
Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.
Taiqing Laozi sat on the futon with a calm expression on his face, and slowly said, "The Ancestral Dragon's Remnant Soul Soul..."
Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.
Leader Tongtian is preaching to his disciples.
Duobao, Wudang Shengsheng, Sanxiao and others sensed the dragon's breath and dragon's power, and their faces showed shock. "The dragon clan is weak, how can it have such terrifying dragon power?"
The leader of Tongtian Cult looked serious and slowly talked about what happened back then, "That was the Ancestral Dragon!"
"When the ancestral dragon dominated the ancient world and ruled the four seas, I, the Three Pure Ones, had not yet transformed."
"At the peak of Zulong's life, his cultivation level was comparable to that of Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor. Lian Luohu didn't want to provoke him head-on, so he could only instigate the three clans behind his back..."
Zulong is definitely standing proudly at the pinnacle of that era, with unparalleled splendor!
In the dark sea of blood, the blood waves are rolling, and the fish and shrimps are not happy.
Blood Sea Hall.
Ming He was sitting on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, with Yuantu and Abi's top-grade killing swords hanging beside him, "Ancestral Dragon, I respect you for being invincible in that world!"
"But so what? It will eventually pass away, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work will turn into nothing."
"My Minghe will not weaken your ancestral dragon, and I, Minghe, will definitely attain enlightenment and achieve transcendence!"
Beiming Demon Master Palace.
Kunpeng's face burst out with a sinister laugh, "Ancestral Dragon, the demon master also respects you."
Talking about the Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the past, the memories of the ancient world may still be fresh, and the older generation of monks remember the prosperity of the lich.
But when it comes to the Longhan era, I'm afraid only the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace know a little bit about it.
During the Longhan era, most of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were only conscious and had not even transformed yet...
Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked sad and miserable, "The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon..."
"There are still a few dragons in the Eight Heavenly Dragon Ponds, and they must be replenished as soon as possible."
The living ancestral dragon dominated the ancient world and was almost invincible.
But who would be afraid of Xiang Zulong, who has died with only the remaining soul?
Kunlun Mountains.
On the jade platform.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked plain, "It's just a remnant soul."
"No matter how majestic you were during your lifetime, surrender to me now!"
The power of the saint Yuanshi Tianzun surged, and he sacrificed the Pangu flag, and the supreme chaotic murderous aura attacked the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon.
"Huh, Yuqing? I just picked up the blessings of the Great God Pangu."
"The dragon's veins are buried in Kunlun. If the dragon formation is broken, Kunlun's sky will collapse and the earth will collapse in an instant." The ancestor dragon chanted loudly.
Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes, withdrew the Pangu flag with murderous intent, and stared at the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon.
The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon appears in the world, and Kunlun must have its legacy formation.
Although Kunlun Mountain is the Yuqing Taoist Temple, it is also the prehistoric Kunlun!
If the sky in Kunlun collapses and the earth collapses, the cause and effect will be so great that even a saint may not be able to catch it!
On the side, Zhulong’s eyes were filled with admiration for Venus, "You are indeed the eldest brother. He is so persecuted that even a saint would be afraid of him."
The remnant soul of the ancestor dragon ignored the guy who picked up Pangu Fuze.
His eyes turned to Zhulong, "Don't say too much, my remaining soul will dissipate soon, and I will finally do something for my dragon clan."
"The Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, Ten Thousand Dragons as a Guide, the Sea of Spirits Gathers!"
The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon gave a soft drink, and saw the spiritual energy of the entire Kunlun Mountain surge up, through the dragon's veins, and converge on the body of the Zhulong.
Zhulong was nourished by the power of dragon veins, and the dilapidated dragon body began to recover.
The price is to consume countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Kunlun Mountain.
After a while.
Zhulong's eyes suddenly opened, the light flickered, the dragon's breath puffed out, and he seemed to have returned to his peak, not the quasi-sage perfection, but the sub-sage realm!
"I feel so full!"
"My Zhulong, I'm back again!"
"What the hell, who just said you were bullying my dragon clan? Come here and get beaten!" The dragon roared loudly.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng, Guang Chengzi and other immortals who were shocked by the dragon's power took a few steps back, not daring to resist.
The Secret of the Dragon Clan: All the masters and powerful masters of the Dragon Clan died in battle. Why did Zhulong survive?
Because Zhulong is the most slutty!
Before the decisive battle between Long and Han began, Zhulong bravely braved the Nanming Immortal Volcano alone, and even made a bold statement, "Dragon and Phoenix are constantly arguing. I have a plan that can resolve the dispute and ensure the stability of the billion-dollar society of Dragon and Phoenix." "
"Yuanfeng and my eldest brother, Zulong, have become a Taoist couple? Wouldn't it be beautiful to have a bloodline? I have already thought of the name of the offspring. They will be called Longfeng Chengxiang."
Yuan Feng: "Get out!"
Zhulong was so coquettish that he drowned himself. He was chased by the masters of the Feng clan, burned by Nanming Lihuo, injured the dragon's body, and fell into the sea.
Yinglong of the dragon clan once commented: "Other dragons can nourish elixir for ten thousand years by soaking in their urine, but Zhulong's only has a slut."
Thunder Dragon, who practiced the 25000 Yuan Society, once commented: "Because of the existence of Zhulong, the conflict between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan has deepened."
Zhulong has recovered from all his injuries, but his nature is hard to change.
Cut off the old shackles of the past, and now you know who I am!
"Zhulong, retreat." Zulong said.
"yes, Sir."
The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon looked at the half-dead Huang Long again, "I have been scrawling for half my life. I just realized it today. All my flesh, blood, meridians, and bone marrow are damaged. That's all. The last life of the Dragon Clan is in your hands. I hope you can protect the Dragon Clan!"
"The Luck Golden Dragon appears!"
Zulong shouted loudly, and the Kunlun Dragon Vein suddenly rose into the air.
A huge golden dragon hovering on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
The Ten Thousand Zhang Golden Dragon left Kunlun Mountain, and the innate spiritual energy of Kunlun Mountain suddenly dissipated. The spiritual energy dropped by more than a hundred times?
At that time, Zulong encountered a dragon vein. The dragon vein was weak and almost useless, so Zulong placed it in the Kunlun Mountains to nourish it.
After accumulating hundreds of millions of yuan, it will finally be time for the dragon vein to reappear.
Yuanshi Tianzun sensed Kunlun's strange movement, and all his spiritual energy seemed to be sucked away by the Luck Golden Dragon, and his complexion became extremely livid, "Ancestral Dragon, you dare!"
"Hahaha, don't care about all kinds of misfortunes, don't care about all kinds of karma, just do it for me!" Zulong laughed wildly.
"Golden Dragon of Luck, recast the dragon body, fill it in!"
"Hurry! Hurry!" The Luck Golden Dragon circled around, rushed straight into the sea of clouds in the sky, then swooped down and plunged into the remains of the yellow dragon.
"Ah..." Huang Long cried out comfortably.
Visible to the naked eye, Huang Long's body began to tremble and convulse, as if he had reached hundreds of billions of orgasms, which were wonderful but not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.
Huang Long: "I also feel like my whole body is being filled!"
Visible to the naked eye, Huang Long's remaining body began to recover, and his flesh and blood grew back, turning a crystal clear golden color.
Dragon tendon, golden color.
Keel, golden.
The reverse scales grow back, not gold, not gilt, not flame gold, but black gold. How is this so mysterious?
Among the black gold reverse scales, there is also the inheritance of the ancestral dragon, the supreme skill of the dragon clan, and the nine transformations of the ancestral dragon!
The Luck Golden Dragon disappeared, and the richness of Kunlun Mountain's spiritual energy dropped by more than a hundred times.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, and he was extremely angry, "How dare you take away my Kunlun spiritual veins!"
"This is my spiritual vein. When will it become yours? Kunlun is the Kunlun of all spirits!"
"Array of Ten Thousand Dragons, Hide!"
The dragon breath of Kunlun Mountain dissipated.
"All kinds of causes and effects have come upon me. If you, Yuanshi, seek the cause and effects of the dragon clan, let this Kunlun Yuxu Palace try to see if it can block my formation of ten thousand dragons."
The voice of the ancestral dragon became more and more ethereal and almost disappeared. The last ray of dragon breath tore through the void, sending Zhulong and Huanglong back to the four seas. "Open the Dragon Tomb..."
The last ray of true spirit of the Ancestral Dragon dissipated and melted into the Kunlun Mountains.
This is the first time Yuanshi Tianzun has felt aggrieved since he became a saint!
Kunlun Yuxu is where the Taoist lineage of the Chan Sect is located. Unless the Taoist lineage is moved, Kunlun Yuxu will be destroyed and the Dragon Clan will have to bear another big cause and effect. Why not Yuanshi?
The most important thing is that the Daotong Mountain Gate has been destroyed. How can I still have face?
Yuanshi values face the most!
The dragon clan is already riddled with karma, and they are simply dead pigs who are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, "Wearing a unicorn and armor, the blessings are shallow. Due to this cause and effect, I must settle accounts with the Dragon Clan!"
The lack of a spiritual vein in Kunlun has the greatest impact on the Yuxu Palace area, but it is much smaller than the entire Kunlun.
Because Kunlun is really too big.
Millions of miles away, Shen Gongbao withdrew his Illusion-Destroying Dharma Eye, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It has to be Zulong who knows how to play, even if he dies, he can make Yuanshi Tianzun mute eat coptis."
"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, we finally escaped danger and got an opportunity."
A ray of light flickered, and Shen Gongbao returned to the Medical Country Pavilion.
And at the same time.
The prosperous Zhulong took Huanglong back to the depths of the four seas, the Ancestral Dragon Palace.
Behind the main hall, there is a dragon tomb.
"The way to open it is to pour the golden dragon of luck into Huanglong's body!"
The dragon tomb is opened, filled with precious light, mysterious and unusual, with countless treasures from heaven, materials and earth.
"This Dragon Tomb is the second life left by my eldest brother!"
Stepping into the Dragon Tomb, I saw the essence and blood floating on the high platform, which was the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon!
"Huh? Why only ten drops? Brother said that all the blood and essence are there..."
After the essence and blood, there is a circular groove.
Zhulong looked at the empty groove, and the smile on his face stopped suddenly, "Mist grass!?"
"Where's Big Brother's Dragon Ball?"
