Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

It's not over yet, Zulong opened his mouth again, and a boundless terrifying aura swept across the sky. Thunderbolts rolled among the dark clouds, turning into thunderbolts and piercing the boundless ocean.

Water can conduct electricity, and these thunderbolts fall in the flood, and the entire Lingshan Mountain will not be left behind.

"Old Ancestor, stop! I'm going to summon the Eight Dragons to come...!" Tathagata Buddha gritted his teeth and let out a voice of unwillingness.

It's just that it's too late!

Chapter 233 Flooded Lingshan, Gods Sigh

"Old Ancestor, you have something to say, something to say!"

Tathagata Buddha begged Zulong for mercy, while sending out several messages.

In Mount Sumeru, the dragons of the eight celestial dragons were quickly led by Nanwu Baoyue Buddha.

Mount Sumeru is a holy place built by saints.

Except for Buddhist disciples, ordinary people cannot enter.

Of course, being able to destroy the Lingshan Zulong has already let out a breath of anger. Even if he knows the existence of Mount Sumeru, he will not carelessly rush into Mount Sumeru.

Although Buddhism seems easy to bully, who knows what kind of horror lies inside Mount Sumeru?

The formations laid down by quasi-sages are easy to break, but there are formations set up by saints in Mount Sumeru, which is not so fun.

No matter how arrogant Zu Long is, he still knows the gap between himself and the saint.

Judging from the memory after the resurrection, if the saint of Heaven and Heaven hadn't been suppressed by the giant Immortal Youlang, his actions today would definitely be met with the thunder and anger of the saint, and he could not die anymore.

The flood is still raging.

From Tongtian River to Lingshan, it has turned into a vast ocean.

Even the man-eating monsters in the Tianhe River were rushed to Lingshan, gorging on the flesh and blood of the dead Buddhist disciples.

This scene broke the heart of Tathagata Buddha and others.

Zhunti saint, where did you go when you finished running naked?

You don't care about it like this, how can I play?

The Tathagata Buddha wants to cry but has no tears. He can only look at the ocean and sigh when he sees the ancestral dragon continue to cast a torrential flood into the world.

As everyone knows, Taoist Zhunti watched this scene firmly.

Deep in the chaotic void.

Above a desolate star.

Zhunti Taoist watched the Lingshan Mountain turn into a vast ocean, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

His physical body has already condensed.

But he dared not go back to the Three Realms.

"Hold on, hold on!"

"This ancestral dragon is so arrogant, it's no different from that Yuanfeng, it must have set me up."

"Yuan Daxian's routine is too deep, I absolutely can't go."

Taoist Zhunti clenched his teeth, silently admonishing himself.

Running naked once is enough.

He didn't want to run naked for a second time.

"Tathagata, hold on, and I will make it up to you after my brother is resurrected."

Taoist Zhunti finally took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, ready to contact Tiandao.

In a single thought, he had already connected with the source of the heavenly dao.

However, the picture that appeared in his senses startled him.

In the depths of the origin of the Dao of Heaven, stood a figure in a black robe.

That figure, like a peerless emperor, glanced thoughtfully in the direction perceived by Taoist Zhunti.

This glance, like a giant dragon staring at an ant, made Zhunti Taoist's hairs stand on his head.

Yuan..., Yuan Daxian!

slip away.

Taoist Zhunti was like a thief, sweating profusely from fright, and quickly withdrew his induction.

But he didn't know that Yuan Lang directly intercepted the huge luck of Journey to the West with his great mana, which angered Heaven.

And Tiandao's roar echoed in Yuan Lang's ears immediately.

So, Yuan Lang came.

This time, when Zulong flooded Lingshan, Yuanlang and Tiandao also experienced their first confrontation.

Yuan Lang used his primordial spirit to spy on the origin of the way of heaven, but he also suffered a lot.

However, the source of Heaven's Dao suffers even more.

Yuan Lang only told Tiandao one message.

Don't play with fire and burn yourself!

If you are in a hurry, even serious injuries can destroy your source of heaven.

As Yuan Lang expected, after a confrontation, there was no response from the origin of the way of heaven.

Call ~

Call ~

In the depths of Yuan Lang's invisible origin of the Dao of Heaven, a small feminine chest that seems to gather all the beauty in one body is swaying.

"Damn, damn!"

"Yuan Lang, the bandit, is too domineering."

"How much luck did you steal from me?"

On the maiden form condensed by Tiandao, there is a hint of disordered breath.

With just one move, she also felt Yuan Lang's intention.

If he dared to interfere too much in his affairs, then he would die with him.

No, it should be his own destruction, he is alive.

Yuan Lang currently has this strength.

Suddenly, another dusty voice resounded in Tiandao's ears, "I'm leaving, sooner or later, I will come here to find out your real body."

After all, Yuan Lang, who was located outside the source of the Dao of Heaven, disappeared.

Hearing the sound, Tiandao's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Hongjun, you bastard, how long are you going to delay?"

Tiandao stomped her feet angrily, but unfortunately she didn't get any response to her words.

Hongjun has blocked all news, and is doing his best to refine his treasures, and is doing his best to improve his cultivation.

The things here are just a scene that passes by in a flash.

The gods of the three realms did not feel it.

On the contrary, all the gods of the three realms looked at Lingshan, watching with great interest.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

"Haha."

The Jade Emperor couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help laughing when Lingshan became like this.

The same is true of the gods, seeing the Tathagata Buddha's nose crooked with anger, his stomach hurts from laughing.

The previous few times, it was turned into ruins.

Not long ago, it was burned to ruins by Yuanfeng.

Today, Zulong spit and flooded the Daleiyin Temple, which is really not too pleasant.

Inexplicably, it has become a daily routine of the gods to watch Buddhism deflate.

Chapter 234 One Thought, Control the Demon God of Ha Mie

"Your Majesty, please allow me to return to the East China Sea."

In the Hall of Lingxiao, a man came, whose aura was not inferior to that of Emperor Gouchen and others.

The one who came was Qinglong.

Qinglong, one of the four great beasts, is also the direct blood of Zulong.

"Precise play."

"Qinglong, you go with my will, and I will have a good relationship with your dragon family."

The Jade Emperor waved his hand and immediately agreed.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor issued another decree.

All the rivers, seas and lakes in the world belong to the Dragon Clan.

"good."

Qinglong nodded slightly, accepted the imperial decree, and turned into a streamer to leave.

Before that, Qinglong had been sleeping deeply.

But Zulong was born out of nowhere, and the aura of making trouble in Lingshan alarmed him.

At this moment, Qinglong didn't know that the Jade Emperor had already seen through everything.

I was mixed with the Great Immortal, and the patriarchs of the three clans were resurrected by the Great Immortal. Are these all my own people?

In the sky above Lingshan, the vast ocean created by Zulong fully soaked Lingshan for nine days and nine nights.

On the same day, Zulong left.

Before leaving, leave a word, and I will come back often when I have time in the future.

These words almost made Tathagata and the others faint from anger.

Again?

Do you think this is your dragon's amusement park?

On the other side, Zhu Bajie bid farewell to Zulong and headed straight to the Eastern Land Tang.

It's time to go back.

After finishing the work, he returned to the heaven and took his beautiful wife and concubine as his Tianhe Grand Marshal.

Inside the Hunyuan Shrine.

The sound of the system rang in Yuan Lang's ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, snatching the luck of Journey to the West, the Zulong flooded the Daleiyin Temple, and got a mysterious reward."

"This time, how many origins will it be?"

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows, and silently ordered to the system in his heart, "System, get the reward."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the three ways of primordial origin."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the advanced secret method of the Dragon of Luck, "Avenue of Luck."

"Ok?"

"Not bad."

"Zu Long also earned me three origins, this business is not a loss at all."