Hong Huang: I am the Dragon Emperor

Speaking up!

In fact, the relationship between Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Yang Mei Laozu is not a close friend, but there is a feeling of being an enemy and a friend.

It’s just that now it’s too much changed, and I have more emotion for a while.

See Yang Mei Old Ancestor Moran!

Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not want to continue to say more on this, looked at Yang Mei Old Ancestor, and spoke:

“Daoist friends came to me this time, but is there something wrong?”

“There is indeed a thing!”

Old Ancestor Yang Mei nodded, and then turned his gaze and said:

“I used to think that the ancestral dragon was the one who could best inherit the law of Pangu power, but unfortunately, in the end, it was defeated under the calamity.”

While speaking, Yang Mei Laozu also had some emotion,

Then the conversation changed, and suddenly the topic fell on Long Xuan’s body: “That junior of his dragon clan, what do you think?” ”

“The raised eyebrows Daoist wants to ask me, is it very unlikely that Long Xuan will preach with force, right?”

It is worthy of being the opponent who knows each other best, and from the words of the raised eyebrows, Dao Zu Hongjun instantly heard the hidden meaning inside.

To this!

Old Ancestor Yang Mei nodded, and then he stared at Hongjun Daozu and said slowly:

“Now that your saints of the Heavenly Dao line have obtained your purple qi, if nothing else, this time the Lich will be calamitous, I am afraid that they will be sanctified.”

In the end, Yang Mei Laozu’s tone also had an inexplicable complex meaning.

“And I have only one Dao vein, and after Zulong, there is another junior who has successfully embarked on the road of power proof, and I am also curious whether he can prove my Dao vein…”

“Oh? Listen to what you mean by that—”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Mei Old Ancestor: “You seem to have a lot of confidence in this new emperor of the dragon clan?” ”

“Yes, this junior always gives me a different feeling!”

Old Ancestor Yang Mei said lightly: “He has an odd origin that Zulong does not have, which is enough for me to be optimistic about him.” ”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun heard this!

He was silent for a moment, and then sighed lightly: “Not every living being can be like a Taoist friend with raised eyebrows, and he can become a space in his body to preach with strength.” ”

“Although he is an outlier, but now the only spatial supreme treasure in the flood waste, the Chaos Bead, has been shattered, how can he preach with strength?”

shook his head!

Old Ancestor Yang Mei did not agree with Dao Zu Hongjun’s words: “Coming from an odd number, it is full of infinite possibilities in the impossible!” ”

“How about you and I make a bet?”

Upon hearing Yang Mei Old Ancestor’s words, Dao Ancestor Hongjun raised his eyebrows and replied, “What to bet?” ”

“Just bet that this junior can preach with strength and enter my Dao!”

“Well, bet!”

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What happened thirty-three days away!

Even Long Xuan, who was the party concerned, did not know it, and at this time, he was immersed in the perception of power.

With the Dao Ancestor after the Dao Body!

Now, there are less than 3,000 years left before the agreement that disputes will not arise again for 10,000 years.

And in these three thousand years!

Long Xuan almost foresaw that this would be the last quiet years.

When the time comes, I am afraid that the age of saints will completely replace the current quasi-saint era.

Therefore, Long Xuan must thoroughly pile up his own law perception to the point of ten percent perfection, otherwise he will fall into incomparable passivity in the face of the coercion of the saint.

Long Xuan didn’t forget!

How miserable the defeat of Jun Ti was at his hands.

If he later preaches sanctification, with his shameless behavior, I am afraid that he will inevitably be embarrassed.

Although Long Xuan’s life at that time was already indescribable, he had the qualifications to talk to the saint on an equal footing!

But life is only life, not strength.

Therefore, Long Xuan is also constantly improving his understanding of the law of force.

Only if his own fist is hard enough, can he be fearless of any danger, and even equal qualification with the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao in the true sense…

This day!

Long Xuan, who was comprehending the law of power, suddenly woke up from the retreat.

Impressively, his incarnation had already informed him to rush to the Nether Blood Sea, because at this time, the Houtu had already come to the Nether Blood Sea again.

And with the control of the incarnation of the three lives!

He clearly felt a strong qi machine from Houtu’s body, and this qi machine was even guiding him to contact Houtu.

Obviously!

The time has come for the Houtu incarnation to reincarnate, otherwise the incarnation of the capital would not have such a strong qi guidance.

Therefore!

Faced with this situation, Long Xuan was also the first time and went straight to the Nether Blood Sea.

Nether Blood Sea!

At this time, Houtu left the Wu Clan again and came to this Nether Sea of Blood, and the long-unseen aura in his heart flashed, and finally burst out again.

Since the last time he separated from Long Xuan!

The light in her heart always gave him an inspiration from time to time, and the source of these inspirations was in the Nether Blood Sea.

Thinking of the various experiences with Long Xuan at the beginning, Houtu knew that his chance was in this Netherworld Blood Sea Land.

And with the Houtu and Long Xuan, they appeared above the Nether Blood Sea!

The Styx ancestor who was in retreat couldn’t calm down, and after a while, he suddenly felt an urge to cry in his heart.

“Why is this disaster star here again?”

Gritting his teeth, the ancestor of the Styx River also quietly hid the innate spirit treasure that he had just taken from the Dao Ancestor Treasure Rock, and the Northern Xuanyuan Control Water Flag.

It seems that the experience of the seizure of the Twelve Pins Fire Red Lotus is still vividly remembered.

This time!

Even if the Styx Old Ancestor was blasted by Long Xuan, he would not sacrifice such treasures again.

Now the Nether Sea of Blood has been completely refined by him into 480 million blood god sons, the sea of blood does not wither, and he does not die;

It’s a big deal to be beaten up, you can’t die anyway.

After doing all this, the ancestor of the Styx River came out from the depths of the sea of blood.

But what he saw at this time was a little stunned!

I saw Long Xuan and Yudu incarnate, standing next to Houtu, and at this moment, Yudu incarnation was teaching Houtu how to purify the supernatural grievance.

This scene simply subverted Styx’s understanding of Zuwu!

If he guessed correctly, didn’t the Wu Clan have no Yuan God and couldn’t sacrifice the innate spirit treasure?

But the treasure light that emerged from Houtu turning the Three Lives Book was clearly verifying that Houtu Zuwu could urge the spirit treasure.

For a moment!

The ancestor of the Styx River also stood above the sea of blood…