After the rise of six great emperors in the human race, the demon race was miserable and on the verge of extinction.
In order to cope with the pursuit of the human race and prevent future generations from becoming ferocious beasts that have lost their intelligence, the major holy places of the demon race worked together to unblock three powerful quasi-demon emperors.
These three powerful quasi-demon emperors are respectively the beings of Qi Dao, Wisdom Dao and Law Dao. With their combined efforts, it is estimated that three great emperors will emerge again in the human race.
According to the deduced prophecy, the demon clan forces decisively withdrew from the five major divine states and went to the endless sea to preserve the fire.
Prophecy content:
The first soul-killing demon emperor who was based on the soul path, and the second Paradise Saint Buddha who was based on the earth path.
The last emperor who was mainly based on Meng Dao achieved the name of Emperor Zun and became the strongest figure among all the emperors in the past and present.
His name is the Great Dream Emperor!
The world changes and the years pass. After the soul-killing demon emperor, a great emperor who belongs to the righteous path and is known as the Holy Buddha of the Paradise really appears.
Now only the Great Dream Emperor is left, but everything about Dream Dao is extremely rare in the world.
The Dream Dao has not yet taken shape, and there are even very few Dao marks. The world once thought that the Great Dream Emperor was just a distant legend.
"Han Yue Jiao Bloodline Dream, come to think of it, the bloodline dream here is not only a blood method inherited through blood, but also a dream method!"
"The Great Dream Emperor? Can you have eternal life?"
"Stay steady, don't embark on the road to fight for the emperor for some flimsy reason."
"Set a small goal. If I am not the Great Dream Emperor, I will use my longevity energy to kill her!"
Hong Yuan silently observed everything in Han Yue Jiao's bloodline dream, with all kinds of thoughts flowing in his heart.
Soon, following the guidance of the dragon girl, Hong Yuan came to a gladiatorial arena.
In the arena, two people and horses are facing each other from a distance, belonging to the east and west directions. Their momentum is condensed, and they often start a war if they disagree.
In the east, all non-dragon-type demon youths stood. All of them have childish faces, but they are full of energy.
After Hong Yuan appeared, someone immediately blamed Hong Yuan for not being punctual.
"Han Jiuming, I thought you didn't dare to show up because you were afraid of losing the bet." The Yingren boy scolded Hong Yuan.
The dragon girl in a white palace dress retorted on the spot: "Ying Chong, wasn't the lesson Han Jiuming taught you enough last time? Now that he is here, don't be scared away."
"Hmph! Han Jiuming, let's take action. This time, I, Sha Batian, will beat you to tears!" Another shark boy immediately stepped forward and invited Hong Yuan to fight.
Hong Yuan looked away from the surroundings of the arena.
The arena was laid out in a wide-open and yet extremely precise manner, and the light waves flowing through the shield made him feel threatened.
It is obvious that this is a holy level elemental formation.
In addition, there are monster boys of various races, so the place where he is now must be one of the major holy places of the monster clan.
He nodded to the shark boy: "Okay."
When he came, Hong Yuan had already understood what Han Jiuming had, which was no different from what his ice-armored python clone had.
To fight a third-level or fourth-level monster, you only need the skills.
Hearing this, Shabatian took out dozens of demon Yuan stones from his storage bag and placed them one by one in the Yuan array depressions in the southwest corner of the arena to replenish energy.
The arena itself is a holy-level elemental formation, providing the effect of fighting among the disciples within the sect.
After the Yuan Stone was placed, a roar sounded.
Then, the ground sunk downwards, forming an arena.
White light pillars emerged around the arena, sealing the space.
Under Hong Yuan's scrutinizing gaze, water emerged from below and quickly filled the arena.
Shabatian bent his feet straight and broke into the Jianghe Arena with soaring momentum.
"Han Jiuming, come up here and get beaten!" Sha Batian folded his arms and raised his fingers with an extremely aloof expression.
The young dragon men on Hongyuan's side were so angry that Shabatian needed a spanking because of his appearance.
The dragon girl in the white palace skirt even shook Hong Yuan's arm:
"Han Jiuming, please come on stage quickly, otherwise it will be terrible if Shabatian rolls up the power of the river."
"You must know that you have mastered all your natal Taoist seeds, so you must not fail."
The natal path... Hong Yuan's heart moved when he heard this ancient term.
"Yes." Hong Yuan nodded slightly, put force on his feet, and instantly flew away, crashing into the Jianghe Arena.
"Han Jiuming, take my move!"
Shabatian sneered, his body stretched horizontally. Like a vicious shark out at sea, it stirs up turbulent waves and rushes towards the source of the flood.
The magic method of strength, the unparalleled power!
In an instant, the phantom of Silver White Shark appeared, and Sha Batian's power surged.
Bang bang bang...
There were dull sounds of flesh hitting each other, and the river swirled.
In the river, the figures of two fourth-level monsters were entangled, and both sides were fighting fiercely, punching to the flesh.
After fighting for a while, Hong Yuan was suppressed to the disadvantage.
Without using magic, it is still a bit reluctant to fight against the same genius with only the physical body.
But in fact, the situation on the field has always been under Hong Yuan's control. At this moment, he is just collecting intelligence and analyzing the dream.
After a while, Hong Yuan shouted filial piety loudly.
Innate ability, frost and thunder disease!
Transform into frost and thunder, charge across the river.
A bolt of white lightning roared through the river and hit Sha Batian with unparalleled power.
After taking a breath, Shaba Tian was lying flat in the river, staring blankly at the dome of the arena.
Such a result immediately broke everyone's imagination.
"How can it be!"
"what happened?!"
The demon youths immediately exclaimed, and after being stunned for a while, the dragon men all jumped up and cheered.
Ying Chong, the young man with wings on his back, widened his eyes and looked at Hong Yuan blankly. When Jianghe Arena disappeared, his face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.
"I lost." Ying Chong managed to pull himself together and asked Hong Yuan, "What kind of magic are you doing?"
The magic is exquisite and powerful.
But the most important thing is that Hong Yuan's soul is a hundred thousand times richer, and he can touch the floor tiles of the demon saint realm.
Even a fifth-level demon would be defeated by Hong Yuan if he was not careful, let alone a young man like Sha Batian.
This is the reason why Hong Yuan can easily defeat Sha Batian.
"You lose, take the bet." Hong Yuan avoided the topic.
"Hmph." Ying Chong snorted coldly. After handing over the fifth-level Taoist seed 'Juhong Battle Flag' to Hong Yuan, he turned around and left with his friends.
Sha Batian, who was being carried away, clenched his fists and said harsh words: "Han Jiuming, you are still so despicable, you actually secretly refined the Ice Dao Demonic Technique but never used it. Don't be too proud, the future is long, we We’ll see.”
"We win, we win, Brother Jiu Ming, you are great!"
"Hehe, you don't know that the expression on his face changed so quickly just now, like a wild monkey doing tricks."
"Really? That's too funny. With their little three-legged cat magic, they still dare to challenge Brother Jiu Ming, eight hundred years ago."
Hong Yuan nodded silently and replied.
But his mind was fully focused on the fifth-level Taoist seed 'Juhong Zhanqi'.
The method of Taoism was once the mainstream practice method of the demon clan. However, with the huge changes in the environment of heaven and earth, especially the love between heaven and earth, the method of Taoism gradually withdrew from the mainstream practice method of the demon clan because it was difficult to practice.
However, Hong Yuan knew extremely well that his adopted father, the Mysterious Dragon Demon Saint, had become a saint by virtue of an ancient Taoist seed, and he was suspected of pushing that Taoist seed to the level of a holy weapon.
[Flag of Gathering Floods: The fifth-level water system seed, with which the refiner can master the method of controlling water, control rivers and lakes, and gather monstrous torrents...]
"If I master the method of condensing the Dao seeds of the Gathering Flood Flag, then I can make a lot of money in this journey." Hong Yuan was excited and firmly grasped the engraved pole in his hand. A large blue flag with various patterns.
…
There was a snap.
The dream in the first act is broken, and the dream in the second act comes.
In the boundless ocean, the dragon boy who controlled the flood-gathering battle flag opened his eyes, and a clear color flashed in his eyes.
"I wonder what the dream test in this scene is?" Hong Yuan was confused.
Limited by the environment, Hong Yuan suppressed the confusion in his heart and began to control the Ju Hong Zhan Banner Tao Seed.
Open and close, there is a hint of wind and rain gathering between the swings.
As Hong Yuan waved, the Flood Gathering Battle Flag absorbed the demonic energy provided by Hong Yuan, and layer upon layer of shocking waves were created by Hong Yuan, raging across the ocean.
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Hanyue Jiao, Ice Armored Python, Xuanshui Snake, Nine Phoenix Cauldron, Qingfeng Sword...
Various monsters or weapons were condensed by Hong Yuan using the flood-gathering battle flags, making them lifelike and possessing extraordinary combat power.
"Except for the evil dragon, which has fifth-level power, the others are only fourth-level power."
"I'm still far behind in the art of controlling water~"
Hong Yuan realized something.
Just as he continued to study the Juhong Battle Flag, the dragon girl in a white palace dress came again.
"Brother Jiu Ming, let's go."
"The day after tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle between you and Kun Rong. If you defeat her, you can become the disciple of Tianhe layman and reach the sky in one step!"
There was an expression of awe and admiration on the pretty and lovely face of the dragon girl, and she obviously admired the layman Tianhe very much.
Two days passed by in a flash.
In the dark night sky, the stars shine.
On the black river, on the four-pointed general platform suspended above it, the young generation from the major demon clan's holy places crowded here, looking around.
These people are all young and promising talents, and they all came here for the disciples of Tianhe layman.
Now Tianhe layman's recruitment of disciples has reached the final step, that is, the two unscrupulous evil geniuses will decide the final winner.
In the dark river, Hong Yuan held the flood-gathering battle flag and faced off from afar with Kun Rong, who was wielding the Jinghong Spear.
"Han Jiuming, everyone says that you are the next 'Shang San Dao' in the Holy Land, but I don't accept it." Kun Rong shook his spear and shouted angrily, "Die!"
After speaking, Hong Yuan was not given a chance to refute.
Kun Rong's spear shot out like a dragon, drawing the power of starlight, stirring the boundless river, and overwhelming the people.
