Buddhist Disciples of the Primordial Era

Chapter 492 The Might of the Candle Dragon
Zhulong came to Doumu this time because he had his own plans, but Doumu was no longer the pure little goddess in the past. When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately stopped and stopped talking, so as to prevent Zhulong from following along. go down.

And Doum guessed right, Zhulong came to her this time because of the emperor's position that Doum was now competing with Fuxi for!
Zhulong hoped that after Doumu won the throne of Emperor, he would let him out so that Cangli could be revived!

In order to ensure that Doumu can succeed and snatch the Emperor from Fuxi, Zhulong will go all out to help Doumu accomplish this.

But unexpectedly, Doumu didn't answer at all, and if Zhulong wanted to force himself to speak, then Doumu would probably interrupt him as soon as he uttered the first word.

After all, the Emperor Dao Fruit is very important to Doumu!
This is related to whether Doum can go further, and whether he can better control the Shinto.

If Zhulong couldn't get the same benefits, how could Doum agree to give up the star realm that she had painstakingly managed for many years?
So Zhulong's visit this time ended without a problem. He and Doumu didn't talk for long, then got up to say goodbye and left the star realm.

Doum looked at the empty front and frowned. Although she didn't know what Zhulong's idea was this time, it was definitely not a good idea.

Doumu was able to hold back Zhulong this time, but maybe next time he won't!

After all, the old man Zhulong is too senior in the Shinto, and no god can see him without saluting.

"Forget it, if you don't know what this old man is thinking, then don't think about it." Doum shook his head.

Continue to concentrate on fighting with Fuxi, competing with each other to see who is the final winner.

……

But he said that Mo Ke, who was practicing in seclusion, had a three-acre-sized Qingyun on his head, in which three twelfth-grade spirit lotuses bloomed, and all the spirit treasures were swimming in the Qingyun.

Looking up, I saw two colors, one withered yellow and one emerald green, constantly entangled above Mo Ke's head. Between each other, there is me in you, and you in me.

And around the aura, there are strands of Taoism lingering, and it is these Taoisms that finally form a law of withering prosperity.

At the same time, the Withered Spirit Lotus under Mo Ke's seat also had an incomplete restriction.

This phenomenon made Mo Ke very happy. He didn't expect that Lingbao would have an additional restriction so quickly.

But soon, Mo Ke realized that he was too happy too early, because a long period of time has passed since then, and the new restriction added by Linglian has only increased a little so far.

This discovery made Mo Ke very depressed. Even though he had made preparations long ago, he was still shocked by the speed.

"Forget it. Although this speed is slow, at least there is no need to trade spirit objects frequently." Doum said helplessly.

Others probably haven't even heard of the fact that Lingbao can be promoted, but Mo Ke has two ways to help Lingbao to promote, so why should he sigh?
Ever since, Mo Ke swept away the previous slump, quickly cheered up, and continued to practice in seclusion.

……

I don't know how long the years are in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, time hastily passed in front of all the creatures, quietly passing away.

On this day, a major event happened in the prehistoric world, an even more eye-catching event than someone proving Hunyuan.

Zhulong, the ancestor of Shinto, once again made the idea of ​​the river of fate!In other words, Zhulong's dream is to join himself in the river of fate.

"Boom--"

The long river of fate, which has always been calm, was thunderous today, but Zhulong, the leader of this matter, looked calm, as if his downfall had never happened at all.

'This great god, once resurrected, has such means and strength. When he proves the Tao in the future, he may be the strongest opponent of the Shinto. Doum looked at Zhulong not far away, and said silently in his heart.

The other great powers were also full of curiosity. What's going on? Is this old man really not afraid of repeating the same mistakes he made last time, or is he extremely confident in himself and thinks he can succeed?

Not to mention the thoughts in everyone's hearts, Zhulong transformed into a real body, and then continued to stretch his body, sinking directly into the long river of fate.

In fact, many people don't know that although Zhulong has just been resurrected, he has been conscious since his fall in the ancient times!

And in these long years, Zhulong used his "footprints" to tread the entire river of fate.

This is also before the fall of Zhulong, it is only the realm of Da Luo, even if it is Da Luo 49 Chongtian, it is still a Da Luo.

But after his resurrection, his Taoism has passed the threshold of quasi-sage, and he even strode towards the holy land!

In such a situation, how could it not make Mo Ke feel suspicious, thinking that Zhulong had been resurrected before that, but it didn't reveal the slightest clue, and the world didn't know it at all.

anyway!

It was the countless years of wandering in the river of fate that made Zhulong feel that he was ready to control the river of fate, so Zhulong was resurrected and was ready to give it a try.

And the result really didn't disappoint Zhulong, Fate Changhe was already familiar with his aura, and there was no pause in his fusion!

Ever since, in the eyes of all the great powers, the original long river of fate turned dark red at an extremely fast speed, which was the skin color of Zhulong's real body!

"Candle Dragon succeeded?!"

Everyone was shocked, this person has such a powerful method, how long has it been before he has entered the long river of fate? !
"Roar--"

With a roar soaring into the sky, a dark red dragon poked its head out from the river of fate.

"This……"

After everyone saw Zhulong with their own eyes, they realized that this great god not only controlled the river of fate in their own hands, but even broke through into a Hunyuan Daluo!
The second Hunyuan of Shinto was born!

But Zhulong, the freshly baked Hunyuan Daluo, in the eyes of Dashi Zhizhi and other holy realms, doesn't look like he just broke through at all.

It's more like breaking through for many years, just hiding his strength all the time, and now it's exposed.

After this incident, it was suspected that Zhulong was just a monk who suspended his death before, and Mo Ke was no longer alone.

But don't say it's suspicious, even if Zhulong really faked his death at the beginning, in order to escape the destruction of the divine way, he had to sleep with him, or he would end up with a difficult cultivation base.

But today, even if Zhulong really did it, what about other people?
Not to mention outsiders like them, even the gods left over from the ancient times, dare not talk about this matter at this time!
After all, Zhulong is already Hunyuan Daluo now, and he is still in the same fate, who would be a fool to offend him?

(End of this chapter)