Avenue of Red Clouds

　　 Hong Yun looked at the purple golden bowl handed over by Dijiang, wondering in his heart that he hadn't exchanged it with them now, but had obtained a high-grade innate spirit treasure. Hong Yun sighed for the pride of the ancestor witch.

　　 "This.....it's not right! The poor way did nothing, I feel ashamed of it." Hong Yun shrugged off.

　　 "The Daoist gave us directions for our future cultivation. This is a kindness to us. If Daoist does not accept it, is it to look down on our twelve ancestral witches?" Di Jiang pretended to be angry.

　　 Other ancestral witches also stepped forward and said: "Please accept the Taoist monarch." Each of them blushed, as if Hongyun would be enmity with them if he didn't accept it.

　　 "This....Okay! Zijin Bodao just accepted it." Hongyun reluctantly accepted Zijin Bo.

　　 Seeing Hong Yun accept it, the Twelfth Ancestor Witch’s face suddenly eased, he laughed, and talked with Hong Yun again.

　　 talked about cultivation for a while, the twelve ancestor witches all cultivated the flesh, and Hong Yun's knowledge of the flesh is also called the transformation, so at this point, the twelve ancestor witches and Hong Yun seemed to have found a topic.

This conversation lasted ten years. They verified each other's cultivation methods of the flesh. For Hongyun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches now admire even more. They feel that this young man in red robe seems to know everything, and is better than them in the cultivation of the flesh. The realm of Ancestral Witch is even higher.

And Hong Yun also understood the physical cultivation of their ancestral witches. The twelve ancestral witches used their own laws and turbid energy to temper their physical bodies. There is a bigger factor, that is, they are all Pangu. Transformed by the blood of the great god, this is not ordinary blood, but the twelve drops of Pangu's heart blood.

It has been ten years since I came to Pangu Temple. Hongyun has other places to travel, so he had the idea to leave Pangu Temple. So Hongyun said to the Twelve Ancestor Witch: "Pan Dao has been disturbing Pangu Temple for a long time. left."

　　 As soon as he heard that Hongyun was about to leave, the Twelve Ancestor Witch was shocked and asked quickly: "But I'm not waiting for the hospitality, why should Daojun leave?"

　　 Hongyun has been here for such a long time. The guidance on the cultivation of the Twelve Ancestor Witch has made the Twelve Ancestral Witch's cultivation a lot more refined, and even the future path is clear. They naturally hope that Hongyun can stay.

　　 "Why do you guys need to be like this? There is no permanent banquet in the world. If you need help from the poor in the future, you can come to Penglai Island in the East China Sea." Hongyun smiled.

　　 Hearing Hong Yun's words, the Twelfth Ancestor Witch knew that Hong Yun's intention had been decided, and knew that he could not stop Hong Yun, so he had to say goodbye to Hong Yun.

Hong Yun said goodbye to the twelve ancestors, and flew away from Pangu Temple and sat on the clouds. But Hong Yun didn't know where he wanted to go. After thinking about the famous place of the prehistoric land, Buzhou Mountain had already been there, Kunlun Where the mountain is Sanqing’s dojo, it’s not convenient to go.

After thinking about it, Hong Yun finally decided to go to the place where the mouth is filthy, the Sea of ​​Blood. Although there are ancestors of the Styx here, it is much easier to deal with than Sanqing. Besides, the Sea of ​​Blood is the place of reincarnation in the future. Also good.

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In the magnificent crystal palace in the East China Sea, Ao Liangchen sat in the upper seat, and below sat some masters of the Dragon Race. These people are all the cultivation bases of Da Luo Jinxian. There are more than 20 people. At this time, these masters of the Dragon Race are watching tremblingly. Ao Liangchen on the dragon chair.

　　 "You are the only remaining masters of my dragon clan, the monster clan bullied my dragon clan's head, you didn't even have a trace of resistance, you can be worthy of my father and dragon clan." Ao Liangchen said angrily.

Ao Liangchen was furious, and the coercion of the late Da Luo Jinxian suddenly filled the whole hall. For a while, these dragon masters lowered their heads deeper, and each of them did not dare to look at Ao Liangchen. Although they were also Da Luo Jinxian, most of them were In the middle of Daluo Jinxian, there were few in the later period, and Ao Liangchen was the son of Ancestral Dragon, born with the oppression of the Dragon Emperor, which was the most deadly to the dragon.

"The dragon emperor's anger is not that I did not wait to resist, but that when the three clans left the mainland, the Zulong had a word that the dragons would withdraw from the disputes on the prehistoric continent, and should no longer intervene in the prehistoric affairs. There are dozens of Daluo Jinxian, far from the opponent of the Yaozu." After a long silence, a dragon clan master stood up.

"Huh?..." Ao Liangchen looked at that person. This person was the only surviving Dragon Clan master at the top of the Daluo Jinxian, named Ao Ba. When Zulong was there, he was a well-known warrior of the Dragon Clan. He is even more loyal to Zulong, so when he speaks, Ao Liangchen is not easy to get angry at him.

Ao Liangchen is the only son left by Zulong, and he naturally became the new generation of dragon emperor of the dragon clan, and Ao Liangchen also has the strength to be this dragon emperor. Although he is only in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, Ao Liangchen who understands the two-tier rule~www. wuxiaspot.com~ With the twelve-rank pure white lotus, it is difficult to find an opponent in the Daluo Jinxian, and it has also become a powerful one among the prehistoric.

　　 "Although Marshal Ao Ba said something reasonable, our Dragon Clan is definitely not allowed to be bullied. If the monster clan dares to bully my Dragon Clan, he must bear the anger of my Dragon Clan." Ao Liangchen said in a deep voice.

　　 "Yes, when our dragon tribe ruled, the demon tribe was nothing more than the legacy of the prehistoric tribe. At the beginning, it was only the slave of our dragon tribe. Now we dare to ride on our dragon tribe's head and shit. It's really lifeless."

　　 "Dragon Emperor don't worry, when the monsters dare to come to the East China Sea next time, we will definitely let them come back and be buried in the endless sea."

　　 It seems that Ao Liangchen's words reminded the dragon masters in these Shuo villages of their prosperity when they were born in the primordial land, and the scenery at that time, all of them blushed and said loudly.

As the marshal of the Dragon Clan, Ao Ba thinks more than others think. After all, a handsome person must be familiar with the gap between the enemy and ourselves. "The Dragon Emperor has something to say. In my eyes, but the monster clan twin emperors, this commander asked himself that he was not an opponent, and asked the dragon emperor to come up with countermeasures."

　　 Ao Ba's voice fell, and the hall suddenly became quiet. The other members of the Demon Race could indeed deal with them, but the two great abilities of Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could not help it.

　　Ao Liangchen scanned these masters and found that they all showed a worried look, but they did not show a fearful look. Ao Liangchen was very happy about this.

"Don't worry, Dijun and Taiyi will be dealt with by me. As for the other masters in the monster clan, they will be handed over to you. Of course, the monster clan will not go head-to-head with our dragon clan. After all, their target is the prehistoric continent, not the four seas. "Ao Liangchen fed them a reassurance, saving them the lingering fears on the battlefield.