Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

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"Old Ancestor Ao Ying, tell me!" Ao Hai didn't have the slightest airs.

These dragon elders are worthy of their respect.

"I hope, no matter what, please save my father's life..." After saying that, Ao Ying knelt down and bowed down.

Ao Hai hurriedly supported him.

"Patriarch Ao Ying, you can't do it!"

"You know Zulong's character is arrogant, if you stay, it will definitely not be a blessing for the dragon clan, why do you still ask Ao Hai like this? You know, you can't live if you commit evil yourself?" Mo Luo said coldly.

Ao Ying sighed again and shook her head: "That's all! That's all!"

"Patriarch Ao Ying..."

Many dragons seemed to have realized what was going to happen, and their eyes showed sadness.

"You wait, there is no need to say anything more. We have experienced the great catastrophe of the Dragon and Han, participated in the battle of the three clans for hegemony, and now we have witnessed the revival of the dragon clan. We have no regrets!" Ao Ying paused slightly.

"We don't complain about the change of the dragon clan's bloodline. Let us, the remnants of the old era, start a new era for the dragon clan!"

After finishing speaking, the eyes of Ao Ying and the old dragons around him shone brightly.

"Yan—"

They looked up to the sky and screamed, soaring into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies burst into dazzling light.

Ao Ying's crippled body just now was gone forever, and the whole dragon body became vigorous and heroic, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful.

He is a quasi-sage.

The rest of the old dragons were also reborn, soaring wantonly, singing dragons.

They are all the most heroic dragon warriors during the Dragon Han catastrophe period.

Once upon a time, they were also the pride of the Dragon Clan!

The prehistoric dragon clan, seeing the bodies of these old dragons, seems to have seen the glory of the dragon clan in ancient times.

I saw the spectacular scene of Zulong leading the dragon warriors to conquer.

But all the Dragon Clans present knew that these Dragon Clan seniors had suffered severe trauma during the Dragon Han catastrophe, and they were just lingering on their last legs before.

And now, it's a flashback!

They want to leave more decently!

They want to keep their figure in the memory of more dragons.

They have been here before.

They have left traces in this world!

"Send off the ancestors!" Ao Hai called out in a deep voice.

Then turned into the body of a green dragon and soared into the sky.

The prehistoric dragon clan shouted in unison, and followed them into the air.

At this moment, the prehistoric dragons soared, and the scene was spectacular.

But everyone knows that this is the Dragon Clan seeing off the seniors.

"You guys are determined! I hope the Dragon Clan will get better and better!" Ao Ying smiled gratifiedly.

These old dragons could have lived another life.

However, they did not do so.

Their time has passed, and they are no longer nostalgic.

They want to keep the last glory!

After a while, the old dragons soaring in the sky turned into light rain and slowly fell.

"Respectful farewell to all the ancestors!" Ao Hai cried out sadly.

"Congratulations to all the ancestors!" All the dragons chanted again.

The dragon clan ushered in a new life with Ao Hai's sanctification and victory over the ancestor dragons, and bid farewell to the past with the passing of these old dragons.

Dragon Clan, it will get better and better!

"Ao Hai, follow me!" Mo Luo said.

Originally, he was only here to solve the danger of the Dragon Clan.

But now there is another task, that is to bring Ao Hai back to the sky pillar and pay a visit to the master.

Ao Hai turned into a human body and left with Mo Luo.

Of course, Mo Luo didn't forget to bring back the body of the ancestral dragon.

Zulong's body is not much weaker than that of a saint.

"Congratulations to Senior Mo Luo!"

All the dragon clan bowed down together.

Tianting, when Haotian saw Zulong fleeing, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He has seen Zu Long a few times.

Arrogant, rebellious.

If he was in charge of the Dragon Clan, the relationship that the court and the Dragon Clan had worked so hard to create would be completely over.

"Taibai..."

Haotianxia called consciously, but no one answered.

He just remembered that Taibai seemed to say that something happened at home.

But after so long, he still doesn't know that Taibai has a family!

Haotian felt that it must be Taibai who didn't want to bother him, or else he would definitely be able to give his family a high-ranking official by telling him.

Thinking about it this way, Haotian felt more and more that Taibai was really too righteous.

Thinking about waiting for Taibai to come back from home, he would make an official for his family no matter what he said.

In the Water Department of Tianting, Xiao Tiangou was serving tea to Ao Bing.

"My lord, it seems that the Dragon Clan has made the right choice. That is... Luo Hu... the master that Mo Luo mentioned, could it be the ancestor of the Dragon Clan?"

"You guessed right." Between Ao Bing's fingers, a streak of blood flowed, and finally penetrated into the center of his brow.

The moment the bloodshot melted, Ao Bing's eyes showed horror.

"This……"

"My lord, what's the matter?" Xiao Tianquan asked hurriedly.

Ao Bing didn't answer. He felt that the bloodline he had merged into just now was stronger than his previous demon bloodline.

This strength is not manifested in strength, but in potential...

Perhaps, he still underestimated that...

In Zixiao Palace, an illusory dragon shadow appeared.

This dragon shadow is exactly the escaped ancestor dragon.

At this moment, Zulong has a complicated expression, more of remorse and unwillingness.

He was injured by the God Killing Spear, his body was directly taken away by Mo Luo, and a small part of the True Spirit would also be destroyed.

The current him can only be regarded as lingering on his last breath, and his strength is ten to one.

"What are you doing back here?" Hong Jun asked coldly.

This ancestral dragon is obviously not strong enough, but what is it like to pull it?

Do you really think you are the boss?

Chapter 345 Ancestral Dragon Rebirth

Zu Long looked at Hong Jun, and was silent for a moment, his eyes no longer had the original arrogance.

"Hongjun, please help me again!"

It is really too difficult to say please from Zulong's mouth.

But now, he had to bow his head.

He wants revenge!

"Help you, yes! But I have conditions!" Hongjun's eyes flickered, looking at Zulong.

"From now on, your Zulong will be driven by me!"

Zulong was silent again.

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay!"

Now, he has nothing.

Without the Dragon Clan, without the Dao of the Dragon, and even without the body...

At this point, what else can he not give up?

The feeling of having no power is too uncomfortable.

He wanted to regain his strength and take revenge, even if he let go of his last dignity.

Hongjun then waved.

The next moment, a huge red dragon appeared in Zixiao Palace.

The true spirit of Zulong trembled suddenly: "This is... Candle Dragon!?"

"Yes, this is the body of the candle dragon. When the candle dragon died, the body fell into my hands. You and the candle dragon are of the same clan, and the true spirit can completely blend into it. And what the candle dragon cultivates is the way of time , you can continue to climb up again!" Hongjun said.

At this time, Zu Long's eyes were full of eagerness.

In the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the reason why the Dragon Clan was able to overwhelm the Phoenix and Qilin Clans was not just because the Zulong was strong enough.

It's because the Dragon Clan has two ancestors.

One is Zulong and the other is Candle Dragon.

Both of them were born from the body of the Dragon Demon God, and Zhulong was the younger brother of the Zulong.

So what Hongjun said about the same origin was not wrong.

Zulong couldn't wait to get into the body of Zhulong.

Soon, the red dragon opened its eyes.

Those eyes were violent, cold, and full of destructive desire.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light shone down, and the scales on the red dragon's whole body seemed to spew out flames.

Quasi-Saint Peak!

The first heaven of saints!

Second Heaven of Saints!

Three Heavens of Saints!