I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 35
Da Luo Demon God was directly ignored by Huang Long, with unprecedented anger in his heart, he stepped down, and the horrible turbid air boiled, as if a million demon heads roared and roared, the sky vibrated, the void collapsed, and boundless divine power was engulfing him.

But no matter how hard he tried, his supernatural powers could not shake the ten thousand golden lotuses above the lake.

Like the wind blowing the hills, stones fall into the sea, without any waves.

Under the golden lotus, Huang Long looked calm.

Treasures are divided into innate and acquired.

The so-called innate is the opposite of acquired man-made, the laws of nature are conceived, no one tempered by man-made.

And among these magic weapons, the top one is the magic weapon that was conceived in the vast chaos, under the boundless chaotic airflow, conceived by the law of the great way, naturally forged, and born innately.

Obviously, the Central Wuji Banner belongs to this kind of magic weapon.

There is the law of the Dao in it, if it can be transformed into a form, it will be a Da Luo when it is born.

Holding it in his hand is enough for Huanglong to fight against Da Luo.

Although the means of this Great Luo Demon God are extraordinary, but if we really want to say how far he has traveled among the Great Luo, he is afraid that he is far inferior to Yun Xiao and Kong Xuan of the later generations.

After all, the two of them belonged to the top group in their class.

And Huanglong is naturally far better than his future junior brother Jiang Ziya. With this strength, with a few more, Huanglong can protect himself!
Therefore, at least for a short period of time, the Da Luo Demon God outside is not a threat to Huang Long at all.

Compared to this, he cared more about the loss of the Baihe and Earth Dragon clans.

If he is not there, these creatures may not necessarily perish.

The demon god deserves to die, but part of the blame falls on him.

"I will settle these accounts for them." Huang Long said, looking at Patriarch Bai He and Ao Ying.

"Well, we must take revenge and solve all these!" Ao Ying nodded firmly. After practicing the exercises taught by Huang Long, he practiced faster and faster. Recently, he felt that the bottleneck had loosened, and he didn't know what Da Luo represented , Newborn calves are never afraid of tigers.

"Thank you, Great Immortal. There is no need for the Great Immortal to be burdened. Although the fall of our family birds was caused by the Great Immortal's mount, which attracted the innocent demon god. But the root cause is that the demon god is cruel and unreasonable. Could it be that the immortal subdues the fierce demon god?" The devil used the mount to protect our two clans from the pain of slaughter, what could be wrong? It’s just that our two clans are weak, and these things have happened in the past. We don’t dare to take the lead. We are used to it! It’s just that this time it’s time to exterminate the clan. If you want to blame, you can blame my Baihe clan. The bloodline at birth is as high as Xuanxian, and it’s all low.” The Baihe patriarch said with a wry smile.

The young man is mad and knows no worries, but he is not. When he was young, he also thought about changing his fate against the sky and leading the Baihe clan to revive.

But after a long time, I realized that there are some things that no matter how hard I try, I can't do it. The white crane blood is born with a long life. Even if you don't practice, as you get older, you will gradually become a real immortal. If you practice hard, your luck will prosper Those who have hoped to enter the Profound Immortal, but this is the end, and the next step is to sense the continuous loss of vitality in the body, and walk towards death step by step.

With such a bloodline, he once resented and worked hard, but in the end he fell into despair after killing again and again.

Accept your fate, maybe the Baihe tribe is born lower than those beasts, so they can only cultivate to Xuanxian, and they can only be hunted by them.

If one's cultivation base is not strong, one's fate is involuntary.

"I'm used to it!" Huang Long was inexplicably harsh when he heard the three plain words.

This world is a real world, not a few lines of text in a novel.

The prehistoric world is not only the world of those powerful, but also the world of these ethnic groups, but they are too humble to be remembered.

To be precise, all worlds are like this, but I lived an ordinary life in my previous life, so I couldn't feel it, but here, I saw the most real killing.

In a trance, if Huang Long realized something, his state of mind improved slightly, but he didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked towards Dapeng, took out a pill, and threw it to Dapeng: "Eat it yourself, recover from the injury, if we want to leave , can only rely on you."

Dapengniao was not polite to Huanglong either, and took a bite of the elixir. The warm power flowed all over his body to make up for the injury. He just looked at Huanglong with a calm expression on his face, and couldn't help but voice transmission: "You won't reprimand me?"

"Why reprimand you?" Huang Long said.

"If I hadn't implicated you, I wouldn't have attracted the Demon God," Dapeng said.

"Since I took you as a mount, then your business is also my business. Besides, if I hadn't taken you as a mount, maybe you wouldn't be trapped here by me." Huang Long said disapprovingly.

The Central Wuji Banner can protect itself, but it cannot leave. The only way to leave is the Dapeng. At this time, reprimanding the Dapeng, is the brain sick?

Furthermore, he and Dapeng, it's really hard to tell who is responsible for who. If he hadn't met him, with Dapeng's luck, he might not have been trapped here by this demon god.

This guy survived well into the Westward Journey.

On the contrary, even if he didn't meet the roc bird, when the petals reached eleven, he would still encounter the danger of Da Luo.

Dapeng was stunned, and looked at Huang Long in disbelief. His mother had passed away since he was born, and he was disgusted, abandoned, and even hunted down by the Phoenix Clan.

Even Kong Xuan, who is a compatriot brother, is still fighting when they meet.

I don't know what warmth is since I was a child.

But now, he found that there seemed to be such a thing called home.

No matter what, take care of it together.

Although he is just a mount.

But to die, he found that he didn't seem to reject such a life.

Dapeng Niao was inexplicably upset, but soon, he didn't think about this issue, and hurriedly recovered from his injuries. What's the use of thinking so much, saving his life is the most important thing.

Huanglong asked Ao Chen to comfort the surrounding Huanglong, and then he started to study the broken horns in his hand.

Innate spiritual treasures have their own mysteries.

If you want to find the real Kongtong seal, this small corner is the only clue.

If this damn luck problem cannot be resolved, similar things will only emerge one after another.

Huanglong dripped blood into the small broken horn, and when he stepped into time, a little green light shone, and the mysterious Taoist rhyme filled the air. Huanglong was refreshed, and when he saw the surroundings again, he found that it was different from what he usually saw.

It is no longer individual living beings, but thousands of colors, and then the world and all living beings are constructed by these colors.

There is a saying in later generations of Buddhism that there are five eyes in the world.

The naked eye, the heavenly eye, the wisdom eye, the Dharma eye, and the Buddha eye.

It is not surprising that the naked eye can be seen by ordinary people; the celestial eye can see that the naked eye is hard to see, but it is only inner vision, perspective, farsightedness, and micro vision, and it is still on the surface; the wisdom eye is from the surface to the inside of the heart, observing the changes in the development of things , is the eye of the arhat; the eye of the law is the insight into the mystery of the world, the root of seeing things, and it is the eye of the Bodhisattva; the last Buddha eye is the eye of the three thousand worlds, which is the last one of the six magical powers of Buddhism, the wisdom of death and life. .

Huanglong is endowed with extraordinary talents, he was born with wisdom eyes, and after practicing, he also has Dharma eyes, but now in this wonderful state, it seems that he has reached the final state of Buddha eyes.

At this moment, the original space became nodes in the eyes.

And the so-called space shuttle, the essence is to shuttle between these nodes, omitting is necessary to the naked eye, but in fact it is not necessary.

After careful observation, these nodes seem to be condensed with many elements, and even the whole world is condensed with these elements.

Huang Long had a vague feeling that if he had mastered these elements, he would be able to go a step further and find the whereabouts of the Kongtong Seal.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, with five hearts facing upwards, a phantom of Yinglong circled and roared, and finally a green light from the fragments of the Kongtong seal flew straight into the center of the eyebrows. , the light shot straight into Xiaohan, and there were nine phantoms of nine-day dragons with wings on their backs flying and entangled, emitting bursts of dragon chant sounds, the sound shook thousands of miles, and countless voids twisted.

Within ten thousand miles, many monks looked sideways, and a thought emerged in their hearts, that the Lingbao was born.

Immediately, Da Luo Jinxian shuttled through the space without thinking, heading towards the place of mutation.

But Huanglong, who unintentionally caused all this, is still ignorant and is only practicing in the Dragon Cave.

(End of this chapter)