Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 207 Save the Guixu Dragon Clan (three-in-one)

"Anyone who sets foot on the human world without my permission will die."

After a long silence, the sound of Baiyao resounded throughout the world.

Undoubted and full of confidence.

Chaoge has turned into a fairyland, with blooming flowers and melodious fairy music.

He was sitting on an ancient tree in the center, his spiritual thoughts covering every corner of Kyushu.

Countless monsters were directly wiped out by the phantoms of immortals and gods as soon as they were born.

After observing for a while, Shi Xi from the south put away the giant sword and said with a smile:

"If Da Zhu takes action, everything will be fine in the world."

As soon as the creatures begin to transform, immortals and gods will arrive immediately, and countless shadows are born from the flowers of salvation spread throughout Dashang, immediately solving the problem of demons and monsters.

Even the calamity energy was suppressed.

Shi Xi simply took out the bronze mirror Baiyao gave him, and with a slight change of heart, he ran to the lower realm to find his senior brothers and sisters.

The Jiejiao disciples who were within Wang Ji's area did not dare to ask the reason.

Duobao was silent for a moment, glanced at the Zhuxian Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword, which had nothing to do and returned to Chaoge, and headed towards Biyou Palace.

As soon as he left, many people followed him.

There are two reasons.

First, they want to seek protection from Tongtian and understand the contradiction between Da Zhu and Hongmeng Ziqi. After all, their true spirits are on the imperial list. If they disobey Da Zhu, they may be in serious danger of life and death.

Secondly, I am afraid that Duobao will be possessed by another person.

Baiyao ignored the departure of Jie Jiao's disciples because he had known this day would happen.

People outside the country should not be trusted easily. They often live for millions of years. How can they be loyal after just two years in the world?

"Brother Kong, I have prepared everything for you in Daluotian."

He sent a message to Kong Xuan to help him get rid of the shackles of heaven and use chaos to baptize his own way.

"Thanks and best wishes."

Kong Xuan replied in his heart.

It's not that he's too polite, it's just his character.

He often chooses to treat those close to him with respect.

I was too naughty when I was a child, but when I lost everything when I grew up, I learned how to cherish it.

Baiyao joked:

"They're all one family."

Kong Xuan pretended not to hear and blocked the sound transmission.

He turned to look at Zhao Gongming.

"You also want to go back to Penglai Island?"

After the Hongmeng Purple Qi was shattered, although the Tribulation Qi was suppressed, its irritability could still be felt.

It shows that Hongmeng Purple Qi will still appear in the human world.

This one is most likely true.

Zhao Gongming was silent for a while, shook his head and said:

"Master asked me to be the first to go down the mountain, and I will be the last to go back."

"I have studied some casting methods that allow mortals to forge fairy materials. I will go to the lower world to teach the craftsmen of the great merchants so that I can feel at ease."

Yunxiao Jishou said goodbye:

"During Buzhou Mountain, there was a gap between our religions. If Duobao went back, one of the Three Immortals Islands would have to go back as well."

The outer sect's senior brother Zhao Gongming, and the Jiejiao senior brother Duobao.

Everyone chose the senior brother in their hearts.

Yun Xiao was afraid that Duobao would talk nonsense when she went back. Since Zhao Gongming didn't want to go back so early, she had to go back.

Kong Xuan hugged his hands, then went to the lower realm with Zhao Gongming, and the three of them separated.

Baiyao listened to their conversation carefully and sighed in his heart:

"There are few people in the Chan Cult, so before a real life-and-death crisis, they will choose to hug together for warmth."

"The Jie Jiao has a large number of people and is strong as a cloud, but there is a barrier because of the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

He has learned that the immortals of the Chan Sect returned to Kunlun Mountain to kneel down and beg Yuanshi for protection.

Now Jie Jiao's disciples are also afraid of him.

Raise your hand to suppress the calamity in the world, and kill the demons of Kyushu with just one thought.

He also took the dojo of Saint Taiqing to the lower realm.

He even made a big show of making an enemy of heaven.

They were afraid, afraid that Da Zhu, who had been fighting since he woke up, would sacrifice their flags when he attacked the sky.

Because their master is a saint of heaven, it is impossible for them to stand with humanity for the illusory opportunity of humanity.

They saw with their own eyes how tragic the fate of the sacrifices was.

Therefore, it is good to explain the teaching or to intercept the teaching.

They all need to be protected by someone they trust.

That is, their master.

"Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family..."

After many years of separation, and under the Taishang's years of "inaction", the complete Xuanmen may be reborn.

Baiyao counted the days and there were three days left before Jie Yin came to him with the willow leaf.

His thoughts floated to the sky and stopped Taiyi who was about to leave.

"Come down and see you."

Taiyi was locked, and even the Chaos Bell began to tremble. He had no choice but to fly towards Chaoge.

He came under the ancient tree, bowed slightly and said:

"See the great blessing."

The aura of Baiyao Avenue filled the air, blocking all exploration. He asked bluntly:

"Hongjun resurrected you?"

The calm tone revealed a pressure that could not be disobeyed.

Taiyi smiled bitterly, "Exactly."

Baiyao's mind swept away, smiled, and tapped his fingers gently.

The next moment, Taiyi's pupils shrank!

Even the self-protector of the Chaos Bell didn't react, and he was turned into ashes by the power of the Mythical Avenue.

But he saw a real Hongmeng purple energy born from the ashes of the tribulation, which was sealed by white medicine and could not release any breath.

The true spirit and body of Taiyi reappeared based on the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"It is indeed the ultimate sacrifice."

When Taiyi steps into the human world, it is equivalent to stepping onto the road of Baiyao, and all secrets are hidden.

He watched Taiyi resurrected and thought to himself:

"I didn't expect there to be more than one Hongmeng purple energy."

Taiyi was confused, his memory had been wiped out, he leaned forward and said:

"See the great blessing."

Baiyao asked again:

"Did you and Di Jun participate in the robbery of Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Energy?"

In front of a strength comparable to that of a saint, Taiyi did not dare to lie:

"Yes, my brother and I once participated in Kunpeng's attack on Hongyun."

"It seems your fate has been sealed."

Baiyao cannot dispel the true Hongmeng Purple Qi. Before time and space are overturned by the mythical Daluo Daoguo, this thing represents immortality.

Therefore, Taiyi cannot be included in the list of gods, he completely belongs to the way of heaven.

Like humanity, it takes its place.

This position may be called, sacrifice.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi that all living beings are fighting for has already had its owner.

One day in the future, Taiyi will become a saint.

Then, he died under Shi Xi's sword.

Really poor.

Taiyi didn't understand what he meant, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, so he replied:

"My nephew Lu Ya once attacked Da Zhu with a nail-head book of seven arrows..."

"No need to mention it again," Baiyao doesn't care about this matter at all. Without Lu Ya, Xiqi would have to fight for at least half a year. As time goes by, variables will arise.

He said calmly:

"If you want Di Jun to be on the list of gods, you must first get him off the list of gods."

When mentioning this matter, Taiyi couldn't help but feel angry:

"Guangchengzi said that only saints can change their names, but I have clearly seen him kicking people who did not obey the instructions of the teachings from the list of gods. Now that he has returned to Kunlun Mountain, how can the person from Yuxu Palace care about such a trivial matter? "

After Baiyao listened quietly, he threw the God-killing Spear to his feet.

Zhao Gongming once used this gun to break through the Chaos Bell's defense, so Tai wanted to avoid it subconsciously.

"I wish this was..."

"For the sake of Brother Kong speaking for you, I will lend you this gun once. You can hold it and go straight to Kunlun Mountain to force Guang Chengzi to free Emperor Jun from the list of gods."

After a pause, he continued:

"You think about your brother completely and don't care about your own life or death at all..."

At this time, the figure of Jin Zhuzhi jumped out of the ancient tree.

She looked Taiyi up and down, put her hands on her hips and said:

"You're playing clock! Da Zhu asked you if you want to live!"

Taiyi immediately recalled the scene in the battlefield space where the deer demon penetrated the Chaos Bell, and his scalp began to feel numb.

But after he heard the question clearly, he looked helpless and said:

"Thank you Taiyi for your kindness, but since you know that I am the resurrected Dao Ancestor..."

"There's no future working for that old man! I don't even know how I died!"

Xiaolu was very impressive, using the main body of Baiyao as a medium, he cast a spell and patted Taiyi's shoulder heavily several times.

"Follow me! Not only will you survive! You only work eight hours a day! Two days off! Paid annual leave! Fifteen days!"

Baiyao was already resistant to Jinzhuzhi's joy and allowed Xiaolu to show off.

He wanted to test the ability of the Mythical Avenue to make people live, and control the life and death of the sacrifice in his hands.

After Xiaolu finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and asked Taiyi:

"Are you still considering it? Taking advantage of the fact that you demon clan and Vice-Tianzun have some karma, joining now is the original stock."

Taiyi was confused and looked up to Baiyao for help.

Baiyao said calmly:

"Taiyi, you are mortal, but I can make you break away from the shackles of heaven after death and resurrect again."

"..."

I don’t know what was said or what was done.

After a while, Taiyi solemnly saluted and left, carrying the God-killing Spear to Kunlun Mountain.

Baiyao stood up and said to Jin Zhuzhi:

"I'm going to visit Guixu. You can guard it in the human world."

When Xiaolu heard this, his celestial demeanor just now disappeared. He quickly hugged Baiyao's thigh and cried:

"Da Zhu, what if Hongjun comes calling? I'm just a little deer..."

Baiyao knew that his compassion was a little timid, but he didn't expect it to be so timid. He frowned and said:

"What are you afraid of? He can't touch you, just maintain the high road."

"I don't want it, I don't want it~" Jin Zhuzhi refused and rolled on the ground.

Baiyao raised his head and was speechless.

It doesn't seem like it's because of cowardice.

Jin Zhuzhi stayed alone in the realm of humanity and was afraid of loneliness.

Time in that place is embodied, and every step the little deer takes alone will make her loneliness infinitely longer.

"...Rahu."

Baiyao summoned the demon ancestor who had been relying on his demonic path.

After listening for a long time, Luo Hu came out and was surprised:

"Why me?"

Baiyao asked back:

"If you go to Guixu, you will definitely see Zulong. If you stay here, you will most likely be able to wait until Hongjun. What do you choose?"

Luo Hu said without hesitation:

"Choose Hongjun."

Baiyao nodded and disappeared.

Only Jin Zhuzhi and Luo Hu were left staring at each other.

"When I was bored, I developed a gadget called Dao Demon War Chess. Let's try it?"

Rahu used his magic to condense a small chessboard.

Jin Zhuzhi became interested and immediately sat down by the chessboard, "Teach me quickly!"

...

East China Sea.

The coastline is littered with dragon corpses.

There was a big war, and several old dragon clansmen in the East China Sea fought because they were eroded by the tribulation energy.

There were heavy casualties.

Letting the Dragon Clan kneel on the coast was completely Ao Ting's independent act.

Even if Baiyao knew that these dragons couldn't stop the calamity, he didn't bother to care.

The dragon clan in his eyes is the group of ancient true dragons that have not been exterminated in Zhenhaiyan Town until now.

They are not these miscellaneous dragons with mixed bloodlines who only know how to enjoy themselves.

He flew to the sea and spoke to the East China Sea:

"Ao Ting."

The sound wave stirred up a huge tsunami, and the clouds suddenly became dense, as if a heavy rain was coming.

Not long after, a large whirlpool appeared on the sea surface.

Ao Ting's soul floated out from it.

"Xiaolong kowtows and gives a big blessing!"

He completely forgot about the dignity of the dragon clan and knelt down directly on the sea.

There are also dragons in the lower realm, and each dragon is the eye of the ancestral dragon.

Da Luotian appears in the lower realm, which explains the problem very much.

Even though Ao Ting didn't know why, he knew that the great blessing in front of him was comparable to that of a saint.

This means that the Dragon Clan is saved!

"Don't be too happy too soon."

Baiyao's voice was calm, "Guide the way."

Ao Ting stood up hurriedly, "Please come with Da Zhu and Xiao Long!"

He was so excited that he entered the vortex.

Baiyao followed.

He really didn't know the exact location of Guixu, it was a lawless place.

Straight into the sea, he saw the broken Crystal Palace.

Ao Ting carefully explained:

"Great wishes, in order to prevent the young dragons affected by the calamity from harming the world, they were taken back to the ruins, and one out of ten survived."

"Ah."

Baiyao hummed softly.

One person and one dragon continued to dive.

Pass through the dark abyss and countless undersea passages.

Along the way, Baiyao observed various strange underwater scenes with great interest.

Ao Ting was keenly aware and said with a smile:

"Da Zhu, when you get out, Xiaolong won't go anywhere. Don't you have a Star-Zhaing Tower? I'll get you an undersea garden and be your gardener."

"I didn't say I could save you now."

Baiyao said expressionlessly:

"Just came to see."

Ao Ting's smile did not diminish and he hurriedly said:

"It's an honor for our clan to come with my best wishes."

The spiritual energy in the sea water gradually became chaotic.

It seems like all the filth in the world has come here.

After diving for millions of miles, he finally touched the bottom of the endless sea.

Pairs of pavilion-sized lanterns lit up in the distance, either red or gold, flashing occasionally.

Ao Ting's soul disappeared.

Not long after, it swam over in its true form.

<divclass="contentadv">The tens of thousands of feet of dragon body shows the domineering power of the ancient dragon clan.

The pair of towering and majestic dragon horns and golden eyes illustrate the past glory of the dragon clan.

The pinnacle of quasi-sage, the bloodline of chaos.

If it weren't for a lot of filthy spiritual energy in his body, his strength would be comparable to Kong Xuan's peak state.

The physical body is even worse.

Because the Guixu Dragon Clan has never suppressed its own bloodline.

The strongest person under the Ancestral Dragon, the true third prince and third elder of the dragon clan.

Ao Ting.

"Please come up with a big blessing."

He motioned for the white medicine to fly to his head.

Baiyao's figure flashed, he stood up and said softly:

"Take me to see Zulong."

The atmosphere in Guixu is very depressing, and occasionally the wailing of dragons can be heard in the distance.

Even wherever you pass by, you can see some ancient dragons recuperating from their injuries.

His cultivation and body were in terrible shape, his scales were broken, and pus and blood were flowing uncontrollably.

"Back then, the heaven and earth were knocked out of balance by my clan and the Phoenix clan. The water and earth veins were rioting, so we had to defend it with our entire clan."

As Ao Ting explained, he kept moving forward, fearing that the person above him would feel bumpy.

The dragons we saw as we passed by were all prostrate on the bottom of the sea, lowering their noble heads to show the sincerity of the dragons' surrender to the guests.

"Guixu is a place where thousands of waters gather. Water from the Netherworld's Nine Springs even spills here, causing great harm to our people's bodies and cultivation."

"Netherworld springs such as the Yin Spring and the Bitter Spring are okay, but the terrible thing is that when the underworld spring water comes, you can only fill it with your life."

"If you're lucky, you can start with one big Luo. If you're not lucky, you'll start with two big Luo."

"Ten thousand waters gush out from Gui Ruins. They must first be filtered by the ancestor dragon with their flesh and blood cultivation, and then the rest of the dragon clan."

"Until the auras and poisons mixed in the water are sorted out by us, they will leave along their respective water veins."

Ao Ting smiled very sadly:

"If he hadn't been in charge of contacting Da Zhu, Xiao Long would have been ranked behind Zu Long."

Baiyao waved his hand, and a flower of salvation grew on a dying dragon.

Within a moment, the dragon regained its vitality and even returned to its peak state, with the dragon blood in its body extremely active.

"The Dragon Clan is much more miserable than the Phoenix Clan. Although Yuan Feng will also be affected by the mixed spiritual energy brought by the earth fire, and can only rely on false nirvana to regain its strength, the Immortal Volcano is their ancestral land after all."

After learning about the Dragon Clan's method of repaying their debts, Baiyao was filled with sadness.

No wonder there are only three Quasi-Sages and ten Great Luo Golden Immortals left in the great ancient clan.

All dead.

Here, the only meaning for the dragon clan to break through Daluo is to fill in the ruins.

If you have a good life, you can persist until your shift is over and you can recuperate from your injuries.

If your fate is not good, you will die on the job.

The corpses are sorted out of impurities and then fed to their offspring to help them grow quickly.

Then go fill in the ruins.

"The Dragon Clan is quite resilient. The Feng Clan and Qilin Clan can no longer be called ethnic groups. Except for Kong Xuan and Yuan Feng, they are all slaves to other forces." Baiyao told the truth, and he did admire the Dragon Clan for being able to persist for so long.

"Thank you for your compliments. Our clan will definitely become the sharpest blade in your hand!"

Ao Ting finally heard a word from Baiyao's mouth recognizing the dragon clan, and was delighted for a moment.

"Stop." Baiyao saw a female dragon who had a deep memory in the Gate of Tribulation.

In that era when the catastrophe had not begun, the relationship between dragon and phoenix was even good.

Kong Xuan's only friend.

Aojun.

It's a pity that later Yuanfeng and Zulong went to full-scale war, and their childhood friends turned into unrelenting enemies.

The pale pink dragon scales have turned into golden pink, and his body is covered in scars, as if he has just retreated from Guixu, and his realm is shaking.

"See... see the great blessing..."

Ao Jun bowed his head and said in a weak voice.

The atmosphere in Guixu is really depressing, reminding Baiyao of the time when he was completely depleted and fell into extreme depression.

With a thought from his mind, thousands of flowers of salvation lit up Guixu.

The vitality merged into the torsos of the injured dragons, sweeping away the open wounds and hidden diseases in their bodies.

This move undoubtedly brightened Ao Ting's expression.

The burst of light also scared some crazy dragons. They wanted to escape from the light, but were suppressed by the will of the ancestor dragon.

"Do you like Kong Xuan?"

Baiyao stared at Ao Jun and asked coldly.

The voice was dull, and Zulong's will was driven away, unable to control Ao Jun's thinking.

Moreover, Ao Jun's understanding of "Da Zhu" was also stripped away.

I just want to hear the truth and then record it and show it to Kong Xuan.

Ao Jun showed a confused expression, and his huge dragon eyes were full of confusion.

Baiyao remembered that she was very innocent and cute when she was a child.

Ao Jun began to remember.

Ao Ting wanted to bite her to make her answer quickly.

No matter what the answer is, Da Zhu cannot get tired of waiting.

"Neither like nor dislike."

After a while, Ao Jun replied.

The pain of repeatedly crushing her body with her eyes left her with no time or energy to like anyone.

Baiyao's eyes were like cameras, recording this scene from all directions, and asked again:

"Do you think he likes you?"

Ao Jun nodded without any hesitation:

"I must like it. He kissed me secretly when I was a child. But then our clan and the Phoenix clan started fighting, and he hit me quite hard."

"That's it..."

After Baiyao recorded it, he stepped on Ao Ting's head and said, "Go directly to Zulong."

"Well, I wish you all the best, sir."

Ao Ting cursed Kong Xuan in his heart, flattered him endlessly, and continued to move forward.

Not long after, Baiyao arrived at the eye of Guixu Sea.

It is several times wider than the crater of an immortal volcano, and can fit tens of thousands of people into the world.

The three dragons guard different positions in Haiyan according to their level of cultivation.

At the bottom is the ancestral dragon with chaotic black light surging from its body.

The dragon body of hundreds of thousands of feet has become a filter, swallowing poisons and purifying all water.

The ancient roaring overlord of the world has fallen here.

"I have seen the great blessing. Please forgive me for not being able to salute."

A weak buzzing sound came from below.

Zulong couldn't even move his eyes. He was actually the only one who really suppressed Guixu, and the other dragons could only be regarded as auxiliaries.

It is the auxiliary, which has caused countless casualties over the years.

The pain he suffered day and night was unimaginable.

Baiyao stepped forward and left Ao Ting's dragon head.

"You won't live for a hundred years."

With a sweep of his mind, he found that the ancestor dragon's physical body was almost destroyed.

Yuanfeng guards the earth line, and can also take advantage of the occasional calm in the earth line to perform false nirvana.

The water veins are different, they are endless and endless.

Zulong never stops.

If there is a slight mistake, there will be no punishment from heaven and no karma to counterattack.

The entire Guixu dragon clan will be wiped out due to the Wanshui riot.

How much obsession does it take to persist for so long?

Baiyao admired Zulong even more.

When he came, he discovered that there was a formation set up by Heavenly Dao outside Guixu, specifically targeting the Guixu Dragon Clan.

If Guixu is not peaceful for a day, no one can leave.

Like a curse, if the formation is forcibly broken, the dragon clan will die immediately, thousands of waters will riot, and the prehistoric era will be in danger of being destroyed.

When Zulong heard about his lifespan, he sighed slightly:

"If the great blessing can extend my lifespan, the promise made by the Dragon Clan will still count."

He wants to keep the Dragon Clan.

As long as you don't die, sooner or later you will wait for the day of liberation.

"I don't have time to waste here."

Baiyao said bluntly.

Ao Ting fell into despair, but did not dare to say anything.

Not just him, but all the dragons who heard these words dimmed their eyes.

How many years has it been...

How many years have I been trapped here...

Could it be that the fate of the dragon clan is to die in pain and wailing?

Haven't we been punished enough...

The dragon clan suddenly felt that the future was bleak.

At this moment, Baiyao's tone changed:

"If you want to solve Guixu within three days, I am not enough."

The next moment, the humane and authentic sage's Tao Yun filled the entire Guixu.

In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, the holy lotus blossomed, and the sweet sound of the Yingluo tapping echoed in the minds of all the dragons.

Ao Ting took a closer look.

Two figures whose appearance was unclear appeared above Guixu.

"Ziyao, why did you call me to Guixu if you weren't busy dealing with Shi Xi?"

Hou Tu, who forcibly broke through the shackles of the netherworld, heard a confused message.

Baiyao replied:

"We will work together to rescue the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan has the blood of Chaos and can join my Chaos Legion."

All the authentic human saints came, even Zulong did not dare to speak.

Ao Ting buried the dragon head, thinking that the dragon clan was finally saved.

Nuwa glanced at Houtu lightly but did not say hello.

After Hou Tu became a saint, he stopped communicating with her.

Even though she was deeply suffering from the incompatibility between man and nature, when humanity prevailed, she also wanted to complain to this good sister, but she was also refused to set foot in the netherworld.

When Hou Tu saw this, his expression was complicated.

As an authentic spokesperson and Hongjun's partner, she knows very well that Nuwa is not compatible with nature.

But she had no choice but to cut off all contacts in order to prevent Hongjun from doing anything on Nuwa Avenue and causing her to get into trouble.

Because she still has a great desire to avenge her brothers and sisters and protect herself.

"I have told you everything I know about the Dao Fruit. Only Hongjun knows the details. You must hurry up."

After she finished speaking to Baiyao, she looked at Zulong below.

Baiyao revealed his plan:

"The Supreme Master once used the example of combing the undying volcano to explain to me the operation of Yin and Yang. Combing the earth veins is equivalent to peeling off the cocoon, and then reorganizing it perfectly, changing the earth veins, and no longer complicated."

"The water veins are different. The prehistoric water veins were seriously damaged during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, and Guixu's inherent ability to sort them has already collapsed."

"Therefore, we must use our own great way to construct a strong and stable small world, so that the thousands of waters pouring out from Guixu will first enter the small world, be purified and sorted in it, and then be discharged and leave along their respective water veins. .”

Zu Long asked from below:

"Best wishes, please forgive me for asking. It seems that this plan cannot be solved once and for all like the immortal volcano?"

Baiyao replied directly:

"Don't worry, whether the prehistoric period can last for ten years is a question, just block it as you like."

Zulong was speechless. Fortunately, he knew that the three saints above could see a higher and further level. He was trapped in Guixu for a long time and was a real frog in the well.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can go out.

Ao Ting was overjoyed. If Honghuang was really gone, wouldn't the Dragon Clan have been in vain for so many years and still have to be buried with Honghuang in a daze?

"Then let's get started."

Nuwa also hurried back to the lower realm and used the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map as a formation to create a time formation, and then directly manifested the realm of Buzhou Mountain.

Hou Tu also awakened all the authentic rules.

Baiyao's eyebrows twinkled, and the aura of redemption surged.

In an instant, Guixu was as bright as day, and there were countless regular and orderly combinations above the eye of the sea millions of miles wide.

The power of creation was boiling, and Haiyan, who could destroy the ancient world, completely put away his anger.

"Zulong, take your people to the East China Sea and wait for me."

Baiyao's avenue is the loftiest, carrying the power of the two saints Nuwa and Houtu. They first suppressed Guixu, and then opened a portal in the sky.

"Click——"

The rotten scales on the ancestral dragon's body began to fall off, and the seawater shook.

After countless years, it can finally move.

"Dong dong - dong dong -"

The thunderous heartbeat echoed in the abyss.

All the dragon clan looked forward to it, looking at the three noble figures above the ruins, with tears in their eyes, as if they were in a dream.

"The Dragon Clan wishes to live forever and follow the Great Blessing as the Lord. If there is any violation, you will be punished by blood backlash, true spirit being wiped out, flesh and blood melting until death."

Zulong's real deep voice slowly sounded.

All dragons repeated:

"May I serve the Great Blessing as my Lord forever and ever. If I violate it, I will be punished by the backlash of my blood, the annihilation of my true spirit, and the dissolution of my flesh and blood until death."

...

A quarter of an hour later.

East China Sea.

The sun was blazing in the sky and the sea was calm without any ripples.

Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared on the bottom of the sea.

"Dragon clan! Follow me and see the light of day again!!"

"boom--"

The terrifying body of the ancestor dragon, which is hundreds of thousands of feet long, breaks through the sea!

Immediately afterwards, the ancient dragon clan followed closely behind, causing the East China Sea to shake violently!

The high-pitched dragon roar spread in all directions!

The low part is like a cow roaring, the high part is like a crane, the ups and downs are endless!

Then thousands of thunderbolts burst out, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down!

The dragon clan devoured the spiritual energy of the East China Sea, and its ever-moving true body exuded a ferocious aura from ancient times.

The might of the dragon is endless, attracting countless gazes.

"Return to the Dragon Clan?!"

"How did they get out?"

"Why are there so many alive?"

...

Practitioners outside the country are all wondering, which saint took action to save the Dragon Clan?

But the Dragon Clan just stayed above the East China Sea, excitedly observing the current prehistoric times.

Other than that, not going anywhere.

Baiyao, whose love knows no bounds, is currently at the ruins of the Crystal Palace, opening a secret realm.

"Sun Wukong is gone, but the Dinghai Shen Zhentie who was used by Dayu to control the floods is still there."

He stepped into the secret realm and looked up at a huge pillar standing in the sea.

There are no words "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" on it.

But that doesn't stop it from being a supreme acquired meritorious treasure used to control water.