"It's impossible, absolutely impossible."
The Dragon King of the West Sea used the murderous and heart-breaking method to directly kill the dream of Holy Mother Xuantong, allowing her to learn the most essential and fundamental information about the method of Nightmare Town.
Why can’t the Nightmare Town sect produce heavenly beings?
Because the limit of Nightmare Town's law is the period of transcending tribulation, any Nightmare Town that crosses the thunder pool will be punished and face death as a dog sacrifice. This is not what Our Lady of Xuantong thought before, but it is a battle between heaven and man at the top of the world of cultivation. The Zhen sect secretly carried out encirclement and suppression.
When the monks of the Nightmare Town sect reach the stage of transcending tribulation, if they show outstanding characteristics, they will actually receive an invitation letter from the local heavenly beings, or the local heavenly beings will later recover the remains of the Nightmare Town disciples who died and turned into immortals. National groups are used for other purposes.
According to the principle of belonging, Our Lady of Xuantong, the founder of the Xiangzhen sect in the Western State, according to the rules of the Circle of Heaven and Humanity, the right to recruit Holy Mother of Xuantong belongs to the Dragon King of the West Sea.
Before the Dragon King of the West Sea gives up, other heavenly beings who are interested in Our Lady of Xuantong cannot begin to recruit her.
Of course, Zhenjun Daohua is an exception. His identity should be that of a prisoner, a slave captured by Empress Dowager Yousu and Emperor Wusheng.
". He really has a white face and a dark heart! This old dragon from the West Sea must be very narrow-minded."
Su Yan, who was unable to escape and was forced to watch the scene of the Dragon King of the West Sea persecuting the Virgin Xuantong, secretly marveled at the Dragon King of the West Sea's thick blackness, and told the cruel truth one after another while talking and laughing.
The Dragon King of the West Sea has never hindered Our Lady of Xuantong, but no obstacle is the biggest obstacle.
Like the top heavenly beings on the Dragon King's side, they have an intelligence network that ordinary creatures cannot imagine. There should be a secret communication channel among the top level heavenly beings, sharing some secret information about the world of cultivation.
At least, Su Yan vaguely sensed the meaning expressed in the words of the Dragon King of the West Sea.
The Dragon Clan has also studied the method of Nightmare Suppression, and it involves the founding emperor Xia Yu. No wonder. When Emperor Xia Yu's body transformed, it actually took on the form of the Black Dragon Clan of the North Sea.
All the secret information in the world of cultivation is in the hands of these big shots.
"Now, I'm here to take back your ownership!"
The Dragon King of the West Sea slowly raised his right hand and pointed it at Madonna Xuantong, whose Taoist heart collapsed. Under the resentful look on Madonna Xuantong's face, he condensed a green spiral airflow, pointed at Madonna Xuantong's chest and said: "The first one! "
Before the air flow spurted out of the chamber, the Dragon King of the West Sea turned his eyes slightly to the left side of the underground palace and glanced at Lao Tao.
Spiral airflow spurted out, and dark red blood was thrown onto the dark blue world.
"Ahem."
Lao Tao's figure flashed through the escape technique and crossed into the path of the confrontation between the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Holy Mother Xuantong.
With a huge body of more than four meters, under the blow from the Dragon King of the West Sea, his chest and abdominal cavity were all turned into minced meat and scattered to the sea. The Holy Mother of Xuantong, who was blocked behind by the glutton, did not die, she just died. He was thrown about a hundred meters away by the aftermath of the airflow.
"Woo——"
Seeing the death of Lao Tao, the Dragon Queen of the West Sea, who had been inside the dragon ball, let out a soft sigh.
Bai Tao is a pretty good kid, but unfortunately he is too honest and obedient to his evil mother.
"boom"
The old glutton fell to the ground. Before he died, his eyes couldn't help but be tilted toward the Holy Mother of Xuantong. The blood flowing back from his head when he opened and closed his mouth blocked his trachea. A large amount of dark red blood poured out of his mouth. He didn't have time to say anything. Final words.
If an Earth Immortal in the universal space does not receive the protection of a powerful person of the same level, he will have no way to show the magical features of the Earth Immortal Realm. He will die like an ordinary monk after being fatally injured, and his own death will even be delayed. Or escape is impossible.
The Madonna Xuantong, who was being stared at by the Taoist, lay on the ground without any reaction.
"He is really unruly and rebellious. Why didn't this guy show his stubborn temper in the first place? If he was bullied, he should be beaten back severely and make trouble to death, even in the Dragon Palace."
"It's just mud, so why do you care? Is there anything to be afraid of if you don't even fear death?"
The Dragon King of the West Sea glanced at the dead glutton, and then looked at Our Lady of Xuantong who fell to the ground and stopped moving.
At the moment when the Dragon King of the West Sea took action, Our Lady Xuantong had already gathered the last bit of strength in her body, cut off her soul and vitality, and launched her final revenge on the Dragon King of the West Sea by committing suicide.
She didn't want to die in the hands of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and she didn't want to see the Dragon King of the West Sea succeed in his revenge. This was Xuantong's most powerful and determined revenge against the Dragon King of the West Sea.
It was the only thing she could do. Apart from that, she really had nothing. She persisted in pursuit for half her life and found out that it was a dream. Such a big blow had completely broken the heart of the Holy Mother Xuantong.
Rather than letting the Dragon King of the West Sea exit in an embarrassing way while taunting and beating him to death, it would be better for him to leave a trace of dignity for himself and take revenge on the superior Dragon King and disobey his will.
"She lives in her own world and doesn't trust us at all. Naturally, she doesn't think we can give her a helping hand."
The Dragon Queen of the West Sea looked at the dead mother and son, and said to the Dragon King of the West Sea: "The trend of comparison is constantly being suppressed, and education in this area may still need to be strengthened in the future."
In the past, Madonna Xuantong could not come into contact with the dragon clan. She could only come into contact with the third or fourth generation dragon clan, as well as the sub-dragons with mottled blood and no dragon majesty.
Bloodline is strength and potential in the demon clan, and it also represents the starting point of a demon clan.
The bloodline system was not deliberately created by anyone, but the spontaneous showing off and comparison mentality cannot be suppressed, and over time a stable bloodline system will be formed.
This kind of system prevailed in Yuanhai City, but when we got closer to the Dragon Palace, there was no such trend.
As a generation of true dragons, as well as the second generation of dragons who are the nine sons of the dragon, they are all listed in the family tree. Their ancestors have made indelible contributions to the continued existence of the dragon clan. We really need to pursue their bloodline. You might be able to find something interesting in the family tree.
Damn it, if my ancestors hadn't saved your ancestors, would you have the time to discriminate against my birth here? You want to fucking die, don’t you?
come! Draw knives and draw swords to attack each other! If I take a step back, I will not be jealous! Come on, you fucking come!
The clan elders would not interfere in such matters. The palms and backs of their hands were all flesh, and they would not favor anyone. The clan elders would either pretend to be dead and run aside, or use their authority to disperse.
The real dragon is the face of the Dragon Clan, but the Nine Sons should belong to the Dragon Clan's inner circle. If it were not for the jurisdiction of the Nine Sons, there would have been a huge commotion in this huge sea area.
If Madonna Xuantong had been so stubborn and went to Dragon Palace City to cause trouble, the outcome might have been different.
"Hey, I didn't do it myself. Madam, shouldn't she blame her husband's incompetence?"
The Dragon King of the West Sea looked at the Dragon Pearl next to him, and with a smile on his face, he joked about his slowness.
"Don't do anything that is harmful to nature, or you won't be able to see clearly when you have a child."
The Dragon Queen of the West Sea looked helpless:
"How is the child doing now? How are you doing? Have you suffered any revenge from your enemies?"
"It hasn't hatched yet!"
The Dragon King of the West Sea spread his hands and said.
"ha?"
(End of chapter)
