Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 92 Dragon Ancestor Crossing Tribulation, Ninth Saint

Hong Huang's dream has woken up, and the former Long Zu has also become Yan Chixia.

The past is gone and can never be changed.

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

"Yan Chixia, do you think you are a human or a dragon?"

"I was born in this prehistoric world. I once led the dragon clan to rule the prehistoric world. In the end, I was defeated by the sky and fell in the dragon and phoenix catastrophe. I was reincarnated in the mortal world. I have forgotten my previous life as a fast catcher. I can't see corrupt officials. I am known as the number one catcher in the world." No matter in the past or present, I have never regretted it. Only after living two lives can I know the way of heaven is fair, and only then can I understand that the world is merciless."

"It seems that you have figured out a lot..."

Yue Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and looked down at Yan Chixia in the tank. His mortal body completely melted into a puddle of blood, turning the water in the tank red.

His primordial spirit absorbed the essence of the fairy dew in the vat, and reshaped his body with the reverse scales of his predecessor. Now lying in this vat is a small nine-clawed golden dragon.

Although the golden dragon is small, it has extraordinary power. Longwei releases thousands of beasts in a radius of [-] miles to worship, and thunder clouds gather in the sky.

"Okay, good! Wow!"

Yue Jiu laughed happily, and the sage who was eating in the thatched cottage also put down his chopsticks at the same time.

"I don't want to, the Dragon Ancestor who once ruled the prehistoric world countless thousands of years ago has returned..."

"That's right, senior brother, now that Dragon Ancestor has reshaped the body of the Chaos Demon God, and his aptitude is better than before, maybe there will be only nine saints in the world."

"The sky has changed..."

The two Buddhist saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, both showed unfounded worries, and chanted Buddha's name with compassion on their faces, and Yuan Shi also looked at the sky with a deep expression.

"What are you thinking? Ever since Hongjun Daozu joined the Daoist body, the ninth saint position has been vacated in my Eastern Land. Now that the Dragon Ancestor returns just to make up for it, the dragon is my Eastern Totem. In the future, I will be my Eastern Master. more prosperous."

"The third brother is right."

The Taishang stroked his beard and agreed with Tongtian, the actions of the two embarrassed Yuan Shitian who was trying to pretend to be deep.

"Long Zu, I still owe him a favor..."

Nuwa chewed on the snake meat, wondering what she was thinking.

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Outside the thatched hut, the sky thunder condensed and turned into a giant eye, like the supreme heaven looking down on the creatures that should be robbed with cold eyes.

groan!
A dragon's cry was sonorous, powerful, cadenced, and melodious, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction to the sky.

boom!
The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be enraged, sending down terrifying thunderbolts to destroy the life that disturbed him.

Moan!Moan!
The petite golden dragon rose into the air with nine claws in its belly, and directly collided with the thunder that fell from the sky.

sizzle~

A large amount of lightning surrounded Jinlong, and the berserk power of the thunder calamity was absorbed by him for his own use.

Boom boom boom boom!
The sky thunder fell again, each one was a hundred times more powerful than the previous one, but as the demon god of chaos, how could Long Zu be defeated by Lei Jie so easily after reviving two lives?
Every thunderbolt that falls on his body will be absorbed, and every time he absorbs a thunderbolt, his body will become bigger, until only the last three thunderbolts are left.

His figure is already like a continuous mountain and river, soaring in the sky like this, leaving a huge shadow on the ground.

However, mortals can't detect it, and even weaker cultivators can't feel it...

Because the levels of life are too different, it is like tiny plankton, which will never notice the existence of human beings.

"The last three lightning strikes..."

Yue Jiu looked up at Jieyun in the sky, and then glanced at Yan Chixia, who was constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the power of thunder in Jieyun, or now it can be called-Longzu!
Xuanyuanjian neighed, soared into the air and hovered in front of Long Zu.

This handle uses the half dragon corpse of the dragon ancestor, combined with the dragon ball left by the dragon ancestors who died for countless years, it took tens of thousands of years to cast it successfully, and it is a treasure of merit that completely combines the luck of the human race with the luck of the dragon race.

At this moment, it slowly melted and gradually merged into Long Zu's body, repairing his body and returning to the place where it should be.

Moan!Moan!Moan!Yin~!
The dragon's chant shook the sky, causing the whole world to be shocked, and the sound of dragon's chant came from all over the world.

It seems to be responding to the return of the ancestors.

The robbery cloud in the sky shrank suddenly, as if it wanted to mix the power of these nine thunders together.

The energy is continuously compressed, which eventually causes a qualitative change.

A nine-color lightning descended from the sky, and the terrifying power contained in it was a hundred times the combined power of the previous six!
Among the four seas, all creatures with dragon blood in their bodies can feel the boiling of their own blood.

As if summoned by some kind of power, this blood energy gathered on the sea surface, and four golden dragon phantoms appeared on the four seas, and they converged towards Calabash Mountain and Dragon Ancestor at the same time as if they had made an appointment go.

A gigantic dragon also sprang out from the netherworld, its whole body was dark blue, it was formed after the death of countless dragon races, the power of souls gathered in the underworld, never dissipating in doubt, gathered for countless tens of thousands of years.

"Hehe, it seems that this catastrophe is over."

Yue Jiu couldn't help smiling, turned around and went back to her thatched hut, sat down and moved her chopsticks.

After all, cooking is about sentimentality, and now the family is full of foodies. When you are too busy, let the avatar do the work, and it is better to eat first by yourself.

As for the feeling of entanglement after receiving the memory of the avatar after the avatar disappears, let's save it for later.

"Why, why didn't you invite me to sit down and have a meal with you after such a big commotion?"

Daozu Hongjun was already standing at the door at some point, smiling and looking at the few people in the room who were eating and drinking.

"Meet Master (teacher)."

Originally still in the house, the five saints who were scrambling to pick up the vegetables stopped their chopsticks at the same time, came to the ancestor Hongjun, and made disciples.

"Hehe, now that I have nine sages from the east, the future changes will depend on our cultivators. The future will be the era of mortals..."

Daozu Hongjun just smiled, then sat next to the hot pot, picked up a piece of beef with the chopsticks that reached the sky, and gently placed it on the white jade plate that came with the sauce.

Yue Jiu took a closer look, this is the good luck jade butterfly...

Sure enough, what kind of apprentice or master, Tongtian can use Zhuxian Four Swords to grill skewers, Taishang can use Bagua stove to cook, and Daozu Hongjun can use good luck jade dishes to put sauces.

As for Yuanshi...

That guy has been cutting lettuce with Pan Gu Banan's chaotic sword energy, and the nickname is: practice control ability.

After a long time, the movement outside also gradually became quieter. Long Zu withdrew his dragon body, changed back to Yan Chixia's appearance, and walked into the thatched cottage.

It was still the image of a bearded, embarrassed man, the only difference was that he was the Dragon Ancestor at this time, and the Xuanyuan Sword had returned to his body and turned into a part of his body again.

"Thanks to Master, I succeeded!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, long time no see."

"Fellow daoists, you are right!"

After saluting to everyone, Longzu, Yan Chixia, also sat beside the hot pot, toasting to them boldly.

However, Merlin was left behind...

This chapter might be called the chapter where Merlin disappeared.

(End of this chapter)