This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 82
It is impossible for Xuanming to grasp the master's world and the flow of the world. Behind the lich's calamity, there is a shadow of Taoism itself, and he does not think about making progress.

Don't think about how to preserve your own strength.

On the contrary, in a desperate fight, on the verge of struggling, repeatedly jumping sideways, the real way of heaven is just a decoration, and when the later soil proves the fruit of the authentic way, I am afraid that Daozu Hongjun has noticed the change.

It's just that he didn't get a suitable bargaining chip.

Swear to the Way.

Seeking a shelter for all living beings, there is a reincarnation that is easy for prehistoric creatures, and the law of heaven is naturally not easy to intervene, but Xuan Ming would rather be an evil god than resurrect Gonggong.

That's nothing?
All are within the allowable range of the Dao of Heaven.

It can sacrifice souls and Pangu.

That's the guy who smashed Hongjun Daozu's pot. If Pangu recovers, the prehistoric world will inevitably go to the end of destruction, but the boss hasn't escaped yet?
Are you willing to be a part of Pangu?
Even if the prehistoric world is heading towards the catastrophe of the end of the world, as long as someone transcends it, they will inevitably go to the chaos to open up a new world, and enjoy the world. The only thing that cannot be tolerated is Xuanming's deeds.

Everything was as Huang Long thought, no wonder even Zhulong and other gods were all smiling, and they were no longer participating in the competition, the root cause appeared on Xuan Ming.

There is no gatekeeper on the mouth.

The Witch Clan has been defeated.

The era of the Lich has also come to an end, even Di Jun is just lingering on his last breath, and he is not being manipulated by the saints, after this, Honghuang will enter the era of saints.

A good move was wasted in vain.

Huanglong watched the altar dissipate, and the black water in the East China Sea also calmed down, but if he wanted to restore the green waves before, it might not take thousands of years.

is irreversible.

"Fellow daoists, Ao Guang became the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Seeing that there is no objection, this matter is settled. I hope all fellow daoists will not make mistakes." Elder Zhulong waved his hand.

Drive away the few remaining river gods and water gods.

The remaining great witches such as Xiangliu and Fuyou were directly pressed on the bottom of the East Sea by Zhulong and Mengzhang, and wrapped around them with vajra chains.A hundred magic swords pierced through his collarbone day and night.

The fate of failure.

It has a touch of Sha Wujing from Liushahe.

Grind his will.

One day, they will become the husks of the walking dead.

At the same time, it can also make the scattered witch blood improve the physique of the dragon clan. I am afraid that the two of them will become good medicine for the dragon clan in the future.

"Huanglong, don't go to the Dragon Palace." Ao Guang looked at Huanglong with a complicated expression. As a disciple of a sage, he almost retreated from this battle.

No damage at all.

As for the others, they are not as lucky as Huang Long. Who doesn't have a ribbon on their body?

"No."

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ao Guang for permanently living in the East China Sea and enjoying the luck of the Dragon Clan."

"you."

Ao Guang smiled angrily.

What about enjoying the luck of the Dragon Clan forever, the Dragon Clan only has karma, so where does the merit come from? He thinks this sweet potato is too hot to handle.

"Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see you again."

Huanglong let out the white crane in his sleeve, sat on the white crane, and left without looking back, good luck, why didn't he meet him, divination and fortune-telling are really inaccurate.

When secretly slandering.

Huanglong turned his head and glanced at the holy dragon realm floating above the East China Sea. It was the Zhongqian world opened up by Meng Zhang. After this, the dragon clan will enter a semi-retired state.

The prehistoric dispute.

He no longer has any relationship with the Dragon Clan. As for the sons of Qinglong, such as Ao Guang, they can only be pawns, flying clouds and rain, and accumulating merit.

Just like the witches.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch opened up the Netherworld, and most of the witch clan actually entered it and withdrew from the dispute. As for Xuanming, she is a different kind, she is not very capable, but she still wants to be a demon.

Lost life.

It also allowed Hongjun Daozu to seize the opportunity to enter the Netherland Realm. As long as Hongjun Daozu introduces the power of heaven into the newly born tunnel, the six reincarnations will inevitably be infected by him.

The only thing hanging.

That is whether Empress Pingxin has the ability to shut out Daozu Hongjun. Of course, these are not the scope of Huanglong's concern. As a disciple of Chanjiao, the grandson of Daozu Hongjun.

anyway?

His illusory Dao fruit will not be lost.

As the big brother among the big brothers, he will not put down his face and compete with Huang Long.

Aow!

Huanglong sneezed. As a god, he would not be spared in all kinds of disasters, but he could sneeze. Did someone talk about him behind his back?

Huang Long rubbed his nose.

Fly towards the Yellow River.

After ordering the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to tidy up the river and not to harm mortals, Huang Long went into seclusion. The reason why he didn't return to Erxian Mountain was partly because of the thin spiritual energy.

Not necessarily much better than the water veins of the Yellow River.

On the one hand, because he is closer to the human tribe, he can also participate in the birth of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and earn some merit. This is all the benefits Huang Long can think of for the time being.

Thorn pull!

In Huanglong's retreat place, the void was torn apart, and Empress Pingxin broke into Huanglong's bedroom with a frosty face.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, where did Xuan Ming go?"

"Falled."

Empress Pingxin, as the master of the nether world, is equivalent to Hongjun Daozu, and they are all people who have opened up Dao fruit. The only shortcoming is probably lack of experience.

Practice time is short.

As soon as he stepped into the realm of a saint, he was suddenly attacked by Empress Nuwa, and lost one of the six realms. His control over the nether world might be a bit weak.

"how is this possible?"

Empress Pingxin was a little anxious. She could understand Xuanming's fall, but why she couldn't feel the breath of the immortal spirit, and one of the six reincarnations.

On Xuan Ming's body.

If it is obtained by an outsider.

There is still safety in the Netherland Realm.

"Xuanming violated the punishment of heaven, and his body died and his dao disappeared. As for the dao fruit in the Netherland Realm, it has also been taken away by Daozu Hongjun. Lady Pingxin should go back to the Netherland Realm and practice hard."

"Refining the six realms of reincarnation, but if there is one point less, I am afraid that the power of heaven will invade the tunnel. At that time, the nether world of Empress Pingxin may not be safe."

Huang Long kindly reminded.

"Thank you for letting me know."

Empress Pingxin is not a weeping little girl, but she is the incarnation of the Emperor, and after knowing that Xuanming does not exist, she immediately thinks of her base camp.

Nether world!

If the power of heaven invades, then her hidden scheme will be shattered by Daozu Hongjun.

"Not enough to succeed, more to fail!" Before leaving, Empress Pingxin had a dissatisfied expression on her face, and Huang Long was a little helpless about it, but if Xuan Ming listened to her advice, she would not have come to this point.

Sacrifice Pangu.

No one in the later generations would act so crazy, but whenever possible, they didn't want to leave with regret like a marionette.

As for the Great God Zhu Jiuyin, he has a mysterious origin, and most of his priesthood is basically the same as that of Elder Zhulong. His colleagues are enemies, but he doesn't know how they will deal with themselves in the future.

(End of this chapter)