Fengshen Wendaoxing

In the palace of Touzi, Lao Jun Taishang withdrew his gaze, but the shock of his expression hadn't all subsided. In front of him, the two black and white yin and yang fishes spinning rapidly in the Tai Chi picture stopped and gave him a result.

Zu Long!

Zulong can also be called the dragon ancestor. He is the first innate dragon after the creation of the heavens and the earth. His strength is so powerful that he is also one of the three overlords who dominated the whole world in the ancient times-the creator of the dragon clan.

Later, the Dragon and Han Tribulation broke out, and the dragon, phoenix, and qilin tribe led the aquarium, birds, and beasts to fight for hegemony.

It's just that there will never be a victor in the war. The result of the war was extremely tragic, and all three were wounded. The ancestors of the three tribes died together in a great war, and the three tribes fell.

This also makes the Three Realms more chaotic.

The times made heroes, and then Dijun appeared. He brought his men and horses to conquer the west, unified the three realms, built the heavenly court, established order, and became the first heavenly emperor.

"The dragons bow their heads, Wan Long bows their heads."

Taishang Laojun's eyes moved and whispered: "Innate sacredness is not so easy to die, Zulong, you are back, but you are reincarnated human race this time..."

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and pondered.

This time it is not so much the resurrection of the Zulong, it is better to say that the Zulong is going to reincarnate and return, and instead of reincarnating the dragon clan, he chose to reincarnate and become a person. If there is no plan, who will believe it?

At this time, Lingguan You Yi came to the outside of the palace and said respectfully: "Given the Taishang Dao ancestor, the Jade Emperor has something to recruit now."

Too raised his head and said: "Understood, poor Dao will come here."

On the skyship.

The phantom dragons guarded by the group of dragons next to the star of Ziwei, the dragon at the center is the smallest, but the figure is a little solid as if it is about to transform into a real dragon.

It wandered and writhed around Ziwei star, like a dragon playing with beads, and it seemed to be performing some ritual.

Hum!

A star next to Ziwei star lit up, and the light of Ziwei star began to dim.

"No, that's Dragon Star. On the ninth day, don’t use Qianlong; on the ninth day, see the dragon in the field; on the ninth day..."

Lu Chuan raised his head and stared at the stars in the night sky, and stood up when he saw the sky rising here, and said in surprise: "Ninth Five-Year Plan, the flying dragon is in the sky, it's not good, it is absorbing the air of the emperor of the human race..."

hold head high!

Almost as soon as his words fell, the figure of the dragon finally quickly solidified, but the aura around it was also climbing to an incredible level, even revealing a hint of inexplicable aura...

"Zulong, don't go too far."

There was an angry rebuke from the Huoyun Palace, and a big hand that covered the sky appeared thousands of miles away, swirling around the gossip phantom, the sound of the Taoist rumbling to the sky, pressing towards the dragon-shaped phantom.

Boom!

The void in the sky was distorted, and a bronze green cauldron also rushed out of it, releasing a sky full of turquoise glow and hitting the dragon in the sky.

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Nong!"

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. What the dragon was doing was actually to absorb the origin of the star of Lagerstroemia. The star of Lagerstroemia was the emperor star of the human race, and the important thing should not be lost.

hold head high!

The sky-shaking dragon roar sounded, and after the little dragon glanced at the big hand, a blazing light flashed in his eyes, and thousands of dragon-shaped phantoms rushed towards the big hand and the green bronze cauldron.

Rumble!

Then Master Lu saw Jianglongzhang for the first time. It doesn't matter if eighteen are not eighteen, it is true that it can be used for Jianglong.

Under the big man who pressed the past, the dragon-shaped phantoms wailed, smashed and dissipated like decay, and were destroyed and turned into Yang Qi and dissipated in the air.

There was also the green bronze cauldron, which rushed up and smashed countless phantom dragons, and the dragons wailed in the air.

"hold head high!"

At this time, the dragon finally stopped, and raised his eyes to look at the big hand and the green bronze cauldron swirling around the gossip.

Although it is the smallest, it can be compared with anything. It is naturally smaller than the dragon, but its body of several hundred meters is also a huge monster to Lu Chuan and the others.

boom!

The dragon's body of several hundred feet was tossing, and when it turned over, it collided with the bronze green cauldron. The flames flickered, and the green clouds on the bronze green cauldron went dark and withdrew.

boom!

At the same time, the dragon fought against the big hand again. Accompanied by the loud noise and the incomparable brilliance, the tsunami-like fluctuations erupted from between the two and spread in all directions.

The hand that revolved around the gossip also backed a few hundred feet, and the light flashed into a handsome man.

"Ancestral Dragon, you just need to come back, but my human race and your dragon race have always kept the well water in the river. What do you want to steal from the emperor of our race?"

The bronze green cauldron glowed and said angrily: "Is this the Dragon Race's challenge to our Human Race? If we take it, the Human Race is not without the Dragon Slaying Order..."

"Tu Longling? Good, good, good!"

Zu Long glanced at the green copper cauldron, laughed loudly, and said three good words in succession, but the killing intent in the eyes of a pair of dragons became more and more glamorous.

"It seems that some people think that this seat is old and can't lift the knife, so a big Luo Jinxian dare to be so presumptuous in front of this seat."

Zulong said angrily, the huge dragon body tumbling in the sky, making the sky clouded with violent wind, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain pouring down.

"Father Zulong Dao!"

At this time, Fu Xi stepped forward and said, "This is no longer the ancient times."

Zu Long turned fiercely to look at Fuxi, and he was full of anger when he slept, but Fuxi's voice was very light and his expression was extremely calm, and he looked at Zulong calmly at this time.

"Friends, you...you are..."

Suddenly Zulong seemed to recognize something, and said in surprise: "Are you Fuxi?"

Fuxi said: "Human, Fuxi, I have met fellow Daoists."

Zulong's eyes flickered, and he couldn't hide his surprise: "It's been a long time since I saw Daoist Fuxi, you have been reincarnated into the human race, and it is not surprising that the human race can become the protagonist of the heaven and earth with today's strength."

Both are innate sacred, they don't talk about how much they know each other or how much friendship, but at least they all know each other.

"Friends of Daoist words are very bad." Fuxi shook her head.

Zu Long said: "Where is the difference?"

"The order is wrong. The identity of the lord of the human race's heaven and earth is obtained because they worked hard, rose, became strong, and fought over the ten thousand races."

Fuxi said: "It's not after becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth to become powerful. It is different from the dragon clan that you are born to be able to call the wind and call the rain."

When the human race was first born, it was no different from the current beasts, ignorant, chaotic, and muddled. The current livestock is just like the previous humans.

Later, Dasui lighted the fire, opened up the human spirit, and led the human race to fight for life.

All Human Race's current struggles are based on contention.

"This is not the work of me alone. The human race can have today's prosperity is the result of generations of human race sages. People are different from your dragon race." Fuxi said.

"What's the difference?" Zu Long asked.

Fuxi said: "People may be born weak and weak. Compared to your dragons, they are like ants and dragons, and their life span is not as long as that of the dragons, but the humans have a spirit of continuous progress.

Predecessors planted trees to allow future generations to enjoy the shade. They left the fruits and spirits to future generations to inherit. How can it not be strong if it is passed down from generation to generation? "

"people……"

Zu Long suddenly thought.

Although he hadn't fallen at the beginning, it's almost the same. It's not good because he came around. He found a dragon vein on the land of China, and a white dragon was bred in it.

It was naturally a tragedy when he met the white dragon, and he also cultivated slumber while cultivating to accumulate strength, and finally he woke up not long ago. He wanted to stage a good show of the return of the king, but he found that the sky has changed. NS.

This is not the age of the dragon and phoenix tribes.

There is a heaven dominating the Three Realms, and now the Lord of the Earth is not an old adversary Qilin Clan, but a human, a race that he has never heard of before, and looks as weak as an ant.

Although his dragon clan is still in charge of the whole world, his status has become very low. There is also the phoenix clan. It is said that the heavenly court also has the dish of dragon liver and phoenix marrow~www.readwn.com~ how can he bear this breath?

But Fuxi's remarks made him thoughtful again.

Fuxi said politely: "So I also ask fellow Taoists to return the emperor's spirit of our human race, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families."

"Hey!"

Zulong's eyes flickered for a while, and suddenly turned into a blazing white light and swept towards the lower realm.

"do not go……"

The bronze green tripod rushed down to stop it, but was hit by a white beam of light.

Fuxi looked at this scene, and when she saw Bai Guang throwing straight into the world, her expression suddenly changed: "It's broken."

"broken!"

Lu Chuan said.

Long Ji said: "What's the matter?"

When Lu Chuan looked at the sky, he could only see but he couldn't hear the sound, which made him mad: "The dragon first took the supreme aura of the human race's nine-five-five-five lives, and now it's probably going to be reincarnated into the emperor on earth.

But I'm surprised, what dragon in these three realms has such great supernatural powers, dare to toughen the two human holy emperors? "

Is this really Qin Shihuang?

He's so awesome, are you kidding me?

The bronze green cauldron flew to become the phantom of Shennong, and Fuxi said the same thing to him.

"Then what to do?" Shennong said in shock.

Fuxi smiled bitterly: "The purpose of this Ancestral Dragon reincarnation Human Race may be different from mine. Most of his purpose is to win the human spirit and run the Solitaire Race, so that the Dragon Race repeats its former prosperity..."

Shennong said in anger: "He must be stopped. I think he is crazy now. If he doesn't stop him, our human race may be over if he succeeds."

Fuxi pondered: "I am also thinking of a way, but the Ancestral Dragon Road travels through the sky, covering the heavens. Now no one knows where the reincarnation is. Even if it is my innate gossip, I can only calculate a vague result..."

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