My brother is so stable

I don't know Dameng Shenhao, and I don't know much about it. The only Hao I know is my own mother, and the only thing I can rely on is the support of every genuine reader.

I have always called the reader, the reader, because I earn my living by writing books, and I want to give more respect to genuine readers;

Everyone should be able to feel that I don’t really talk about rewards, because I feel that I am writing a book, and the genuine subscription is my job reward, and the reward is for everyone to support me. In the reward activity, I wanted to ask for a reward, but I still couldn't open my mouth after all.

It is already the greatest encouragement for everyone to support the original version!

This time, being able to vote for the senior brother monthly is already the best support!

Brother has come step by step to the present, which can be regarded as a temporary ceiling in terms of achievements (there will definitely be latecomers who can break through), because I have been indisputable, and I have missed some opportunities.

I actually know that being able to mobilize readers' emotions will generate more benefits and greater influence, but it is always human education possessed, and has been quiet and inactive.

Just read a book, the book contains what I want to express and the joy I want to bring to readers.

This is the only time to plead for votes!

Next time everyone sees that I am so eager to ask for tickets, it should be the time when the next book needs results. It is the most important plan at present.

Kneeling for monthly ticket support!

Chapter 7 On Dao Hongjun 【Happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival~】

No.

This jade talisman, Chang Gung, Demon Ancestor, Groundhog, Pangu God...

Taoist Huanglong only felt dizzy, and walked out of the secret room in a daze, and went straight out of the cave, standing beside the river quietly in a trance.

How does happiness disappear?

Have you come here too often during this time?

Will there be any conflict between mother and Chang Geng... Chang Geng has always represented the heavenly minister of heaven, and his mother had escaped the punishment of heaven before, and now there is only a remnant soul.

Why did things suddenly change like this.

Master Huanglong sighed softly, suddenly felt something approaching him from behind, subconsciously swept away his senses, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

An old man in gray robe.

He couldn't see his face or figure clearly, but he could only feel that the other person's aura was peaceful and upright, and he didn't seem to be evil.

Daoist Huang Long was about to turn around when a voice came out of his mouth: "Fellow Daoist..."

The gray-robed old man shot like the wind, and pointed at the vest of the real Huanglong, the soul of the real Huanglong was sealed in an instant, his body staggered and fell forward, and fell limply on the grass.

The gray-robed old man walked forward slowly, his figure gradually changed into that of a yellow dragon.

But after walking a few steps, the gray-robed old man paused...

Suddenly, he had an inexplicable impulse, so he looked down at Huanglong lying on the ground, with a weird smile on his lips.

few hectares

The river beach became calm again, and the gray-robed old man transformed into a yellow dragon had already walked into the river and was slowly swallowed by the water.

In the jungle by the river, under the branch of a certain big tree, real Huanglong was tied up round after round, hanging on the branch, spinning around constantly, with a comfortable and peaceful smile on his mouth.

Not far from this big tree, in the trunk of a certain big tree, Li Changshou's paper Taoist watched this scene silently, and couldn't help but tilt his head.

This Heavenly Dao avatar...

It's pretty skinny.

In the secret room of the hidden cave, Li Changshou stood there calmly, looking at one of Zulong's companions in ancient times.

The other party was once one of the few masters of the ancient dragon clan, and her strength is no small matter. She also had a share of 'credit' for breaking the ancient prehistoric times. Li Changshou would not be disrespectful in the slightest.

But not too polite.

In fact, he came here just for a deal, in order to find out the place where the demon ancestor fell, and then he would give the dragon clan a chance.

Dragon Mother is by no means an ordinary creature, and has been secretly observing the prehistoric world, so she should be able to make a choice at this time.

"Fellow Daoist hasn't said anything yet, what are you going to find?"

Li Changshou took out a treasure pouch from his sleeve, and took out the God Killing Spear from it.

The god-killing gun was shaken by the 24 heavens, and withstood the same force that could shock a saint to death. At the moment when the sixth sage was covered by the 24 heavens and connected with the origin of heaven and earth, it evaporated the soul of the sixth sage.

At this moment, such a sharp spear has an obvious curved arc, and the evil spirit on it has dissipated a lot, and its power is greatly reduced.

Li Changshou said: "The fragments of the killing gun, and the original evil spirit of the demon ancestor."

Mother of Dragon frowned, her fluttering dragon beard swayed like water waves, and said slowly:

"Just for the remaining power of the Demon Ancestor?"

"otherwise?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Except for the evil spirit left by the Demon Ancestor, what else do I need from the Demon Ancestor?"

While speaking, Li Changshou reached forward with his left hand, and gently closed his five fingers. Cracks appeared in the 'air' in his palm, and with a bang, it collapsed into a small black ball of nothingness.

Li Changshou closed his palm, and the black ball was directly 'stripped out'.

Mother Long's eyes were a little more fearful, she seemed to bow her head in a salute, and said: "As expected of a Taiqing disciple who can kill saints, his physical strength has reached such a point.

But, how did you get such power? "

"Through the way of heaven," Li Changshou said indifferently, "I found a little trick, which is not commendable, and no one else can follow suit.

May I say it now? "

While speaking, Li Changshou blinked lightly at Dragon Mother, but his words were not affected at all.

"Where is the place where the demon ancestor was buried?"

Mother Long said: "If you just want to find the original power of the Demon Ancestor, you can go to the deepest leylines of Xiniu Hezhou, and you don't have to find the Demon Ancestor's corpse."

"Is there still a corpse left of the Demon Ancestor?" Li Changshou immediately caught the point.

"That's right, that's something that Dao ancestors couldn't destroy," Longmu said, "The melee that happened in ancient times and finally broke the prehistoric world is now described as the catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, and several yuan will break the prehistoric world.

In fact, the real war lasted only a few hundred years, but it was a confrontation between two camps. "

Li Changshou asked: "Tao and demon?"