Journey to the West: Ask the ancestors to be the masters of the Dragon Clan

Inside the temple.

Ao Zongda, who was dressed in a black robe and wearing the golden crown of the Demon Emperor, sat on a futon, and behind him were nine golden wheels levitating, like a crescent moon, bursting with fire, and a trace of Xuanxian Qi wrapped around the nine golden wheels, exuding a terrifying aura.

The Great Sun Xuan Golden Wheel!

After cultivating this magical power, Ao Zong felt that the entire heaven and earth became fragile.

It is not that heaven and earth have weakened, but that he has become stronger.

In the flood famine, some magical powers can make up for the gap in magic weapons.

The most famous is Kong Xuan.

Five-color divine light, everything is not brushed, even saints can brush!

Ao Zong slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the evil god.

Now his face is grim, with a black robe and a golden crown of the demon emperor, he looks quite like the temperament of a demon god.

“It’s really overbearing, I’m getting stronger again.”

Ao Zongmeizi thought that although his cultivation was still in the late stage of the quasi-saint, he held the slaying spear in his hand, mastered the Pangu Divine Palm, and the Great Sun Xuan Golden Wheel, and he felt that he should be regarded as the top strength under the saint.

In the entire flood waste, under the saint, it is estimated that those whose cultivation surpasses him will not exceed the number of fingers of both hands.

After swelling for a while, he gathered his breath and prepared to continue cultivating.

Sanxiao, Xingtian, and Qianyou came in to congratulate him and curiously inquired about his realm.

“Don’t preach, after all, it’s an ant, there’s nothing to ask.” Ao Zong shook his head.

Such a calm attitude made the apprentices worship endlessly.

Ao Zong instructed: “You also have to cultivate hard, the next immeasurable tribulation will come soon, although we do not enter the calamity, but the calamity may not come close to us, we must protect ourselves, understand?” ”

Sanxiao, Punishment Tian, and Qian You listened to it in their hearts.

Regarding the immeasurable catastrophe, now all living beings in the flood desolation understand what kind of horror it is.

One will achieve ten thousand bones!

Every immeasurable calamity will bury countless living beings, and only a few great powers can take this opportunity to soar into the sky.

The last Lich Tribulation was even more devoid of a winner.

Ao Zong waved his hand and asked them to go down to cultivate.

Just then, a laugh came:

“Is Ao Zong Daoyou available? The poor monk is allowed to meet in the West, can he meet him? ”

Jun Ti!

Vice Leader of the Western Church!

One of the Heavenly Dao Saints!

When Xing Tian and the others heard this, they immediately became nervous.

Ao Zong frowned and was nervous in his heart, but he would not show his emotions on his face.

He was silent and did not speak.

“The poor monk knows that you are here, although your dojo is very hidden, but it has not moved, it is no secret for a long time, why should Ao Zong Daoist be afraid of the poor monk, the poor monk is a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and it is impossible to do something shady.” Jun Ti continued.

His tone is friendly and his voice sounds gentle, not like a bad guy.

Ao Zong did not believe it.

Who in the future does not know that you are the first insidious of the flood famine?

After thinking about it, Ao Zong opened his mouth and asked, “I don’t know why the saint came?” ”

He did not invite Zhun Tian in, nor did he mean to go out.

The undersea dojo can resist the invasion of ordinary saints, which can give him the greatest sense of security.

If Zhun Ti could come in, he would have broken in long ago, so why say more?

“Hehe, doesn’t Ao Zong Daoyou invite poor monks in to chat?” Jun Ti asked with a smile.

“It can be, but it’s not necessary, I’m afraid of death, this is not a secret, I hope to mention the understanding of Taoist friends, after all, you and I are also meeting for the first time.”

“Well, the poor monk is here to invite you to join the Western Sect, we can make you a Buddha and be in charge of all the disciples, and in the future, the poor monk and the great sect master will support you together, you don’t have to be so afraid.”

Sure enough!

It’s coming to dig people again!

Ao Zong understood the price after refusing, that is, he would be forcibly taken away.

Fortunately, he has a dojo and does not have to be afraid.

“Detected that the Atmospheric Carrier Quasi-Promoter invited you to join the sect, and you have the following options.”

“First, join the Western Sect, convert to Buddhism, replace Rulai, and get the Twelve Pins of Merit Golden Lotus and the Green Lotus Treasure Banner!”

“Second, refuse to enter the Western Sect and continue to retreat, you can obtain Chaotic Quenching Body Qi!”

“Three, refuse to mention it, scold it angrily, declare war strongly, and you can get the Ancestral Dragon Sword!”

Ao Zong really wanted to choose the third article, but he could only think like this in his heart.

He rebuffed: “Thank you for the saint’s kindness, I don’t want to participate in the flood and wilderness battle, I just want to stay away from the flood wilderness, quiet cultivation, hope that the saint will be perfected, if any creatures pass by nearby, I will recommend the Western religion to them.” ”

This rhetoric is very similar to the rhetoric of refusing to sell.

Jun Ti listened and cursed secretly.

There really is no room for him.

Jun Ti wanted to break in, but Ao Zong’s dojo was too mysterious for him to see through, and he didn’t dare to act rashly.

He is also a saint, and if the movement is big, after it spreads, it will be detrimental to the reputation of the Western religion.

“Well, if you change your mind in the future, the Western Church welcomes you at any time.”

Jun Ti said with a smile and left after speaking.

The moment he left the ocean, his face became gloomy.

“You want peace, you want tranquility? I’m not as good as you would like! ”

Jun Ti’s eyes were cold, and he had a calculation in his heart.

……

Inside the temple.

Qiong Xiao sighed: “Master Venerable rejected another saint, it is really magnificent. ”

For other creatures, they dare not refuse at all.

Ao Zong shook his head and said, “I can refuse him because the dojo shelters, he can leave directly, and it is also for this reason, you better not leave easily, if you are allowed to capture you and threaten me, I will definitely not go out to rescue you.” ”

Punishment Heaven and Qian You smiled, Ao Zong said so every time, but even if he didn’t go out, he would find a way to help his apprentice.