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

It took a while for Ao Zong to come back to his senses.

I’ll go!

That’s a bit big!

Ao Zong hesitated, how should the Dao Fruit be used?

Eat directly?

Or refining?

After thinking about it, Ao Zong decided to slowly refine it into a wonder, what if he supported himself to death?

Anyone who touches the word avenue must be careful.

He held the Dao Fruit in his hands and meditated to mobilize mana refining.

Rumble!

Ao Zong only felt that his body exploded, and a qi that was countless times more violent than the Chaotic Quenching Body Qi penetrated into his body.

His face began to distort.

“This…”

Ao Zong panicked in his heart, and frantically ran the mental method of Hongmeng Daoist Dafa.

He forcibly stopped the refining process, and that domineering aura shrank into the Dao Fruit.

Ao Zong gasped, his face covered in cold sweat.

After the horror comes anticipation.

Such a powerful aura, if it can be completely absorbed…

His strength is bound to skyrocket!

The meaning of retreat is to keep getting stronger!

“This Dao Fruit is too domineering, and I raised a Dao Tree…”

Ao Zong suddenly felt that his future was bright and unimaginable.

For the first time, he really had the confidence to surpass Hongjun!

Next, he planned to seriously study the Dao Fruit.

Refine the Dao Fruit little by little!

Outside the temple.

Punishment Tian and Qian You looked at the gate of the Pangu Dragon Hall and looked at each other.

“That breath just now…” asked Chiu hesitantly.

Xing Tian sighed: “Master Venerable is really getting stronger and stronger, no matter how strong we become, we have not shortened the gap, but it is getting bigger and bigger, I even feel that he is no longer weaker than the saint, otherwise how can we open up this dojo to resist the saint?” ”

Chi You nodded heavily, his face full of adoration.

Then the two continued to go back to cultivation.

Even their masters are so diligent, they have no reason to be lazy!

……

Twenty years on earth, for the power of the flood and wilderness, it is like a blink of an eye.

The Shang Dynasty spent a period of incomparable darkness, and the king became a nightmare in the hearts of the people.

The most feared thing is to be a courtier, and even dare not let the beautiful wife and daughter show their faces, for fear that the traitor will inform the king of the emperor and cause disaster.

King Feng has changed from a generation of benevolent monarchs to the most vicious tyrant in history, and there were still people who wondered and felt that things were strange, and after a long time, everyone hated King Fen, and no one cared about the reason anymore.

There are too many sins of the king!

Above Nine Skies.

Yuan Shi Tianzun stood on the sea of clouds, his face expressionless, and he was playing with a bead in his hand.

He looked down on the world and muttered, “Lingzhuzi, Lingzhuzi, don’t let me down.” ”

He raised his left hand and injected a black qi into his right hand.

Then, he threw the spirit bead down.

A month later.

The wife of Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chen Tangguan, became pregnant.

It was a happy event, but Mrs. Yin was pregnant for three years, did not give birth to a child, and her belly was as big as a water tank, this matter was widely spread in Chen Tangguan, and most people thought that this was the arrival of a demon!

Li Jing was sad and worried that he was a demon, but he loved his wife, did not want her to be sad, and always endured companionship.

As everyone knows, his concern is right.

This one son will torment him all his life.

……

Mountains.

Ao Zong’s divine fetal doppelganger rests with Bai Ling by the river.

Bai Ling suddenly moved his nose and said softly, “There is a smell of blood.” ”

Ao Zong asked, “How?” Are you hungry? ”

Hearing this, Bai Ling glared at him and said coquettishly: “You said that I hate like a bloodthirsty monster.” ”

Joke is joke, Ao Zong still did not take it lightly.

He immediately took Bai Ling and walked in the opposite direction.

“Just a hint of blood to escape?” Shiro was amused.

This is too cautious!

Is his essence really Da Luo Golden Immortal?

Shouldn’t it be similar to her, or even weaker than her?

Ao Zong hummed: “What do you know, this is called precautions, now the Terrans are full of robbers, and it will be miserable to have a relationship with the robbers.” ”

Bai Ling pouted, Ao Zong always told her what robbery, great calamity, and luck, she didn’t understand at all.

However, she believed in Ao Zong, and he would not harm her.

The two had just crossed the mountain, and a person came down the mountain.

The man had sleeves in the wind, a strong instrument, and extremely long ears.

Ao Zong glanced at it, and he couldn’t see through his cultivation.

This shows that this Daoist is stronger than his divine fetus doppelganger.

He naturally deflected and passed by the long-eared man.

“Taoist friends and slow!”

The long-eared man suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

Bai Ling was immediately alert.

Ao Zong turned his head and asked, “What’s the matter?” ”

“Dare to ask which sect you are?” The long-eared Daoist asked with a smile.

Ao Zong replied, “There is no way to do it, and you travel in all directions.” ”

“So that’s it, that’s me bothering.”

The long-eared man shook his head and then continued to leave.

Ao Zong walked forward quietly.

I hope this guy doesn’t bother him like the mosquito man.

Ao Zong and Bai Ling continued to move forward.

Two hours later, they met someone again.

This time it was not a Taoist, but a monk.

Still acquaintances!

Golden cicada!

The golden cicada is still so handsome and elegant.

“Benefactor, is there a Taoist with long ears in front of me?” The golden cicada asked gently.

Ao Zong nodded.

“Thank you.”

The golden cicada smiled, and then passed by Ao Zong.

He suddenly stopped again and asked curiously, “Donor, have we met?” ”

Ao Zong’s heart tightened?

Can this be guessed?

No way!

The breath, appearance, and fate are all different from the body, how can the golden cicada guess?

Ao Zong shook his head directly and said, “I’ve never seen it.” ”

“Really?”

“Hmm.”

“But the poor monk thinks you are very familiar and familiar.”

“Are you eyeing the banshee next to me and deliberately looking for fault?”

“No… Nothing…”

The golden cicada’s face turned red instantly, waved his hand in embarrassment, and fled in panic.

Bai Ling covered his mouth and laughed, “Don’t tease the little monk, I only have you in my heart.” ”

Ao Zong thought thoughtfully.

Could it be that the long-eared Daoist chased by the golden cicada is the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, one of the seven immortals who accompany the Sect?

In the original history, the leader of the Tongtian Sect had hoped to turn the tide, but the Chang’er Dingguangxian suddenly turned against the water, which completely changed the sect, and finally he was allowed to travel to the West and become a Buddha.

The world is called Dingguang and Rejoice Buddha!

If Ao Zong’s guess was true, that long-eared Dingguang Immortal would have been targeted by Zhun Ti long ago, so he sent the golden cicada to track it.

It’s really interesting.

Ao Zong smiled, feeling that the tricks between these saints had a rather infernal feeling.

“What are you laughing at?” Bai Ling asked.

“Laugh at some people’s calculations.”

“Which people?”

“You can’t know the person.”

“Hmph, I know it’s mysterious.”

Bai Ling snorted coldly, she was not really angry, but a little depressed.

The two continued to search for a suitable human city for cultivation.

The other side.

Ao Zong’s ontology ushered in the choice:

“Detecting the birth of Nezha, the atmospheric carrier, you have the following options.”

“One, immediately go out of the customs, accept Nezha, and enter the robbery strongly, you can get the Chaotianaya and Qiankun Circle!”

“Two, continue to retreat, ignore Nezha cause and effect, and obtain three heads and six arms of magical powers!”