Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 186 The curse backfires, the script has been arranged long ago!

A stunning ray of ax light struck the Chaos Bead.

In an instant, the scene of the creation of the world was repeated.

With just a "click" sound, there was a crack on this extremely solid innate treasure, crooked and almost split in two.

The breath of chaos surged out from the cracks, and the remaining ax light disappeared, turning into earth, fire, water, and wind, filling the prehistoric world.

"Pfft!"

Zulong bleeded on the spot, his breath suddenly dropped, and he could hardly maintain the second step, and the Dao Fruit opened a ferocious gash.

"Conspiracy! This is all a conspiracy!"

"I don't agree!"

"I don't agree!"

Zulong roared, roared, and accused!

However, this is an injustice on the part of the "Creator". Who can He ask for justice from?
"Conspiracy, this is all your conspiracy!"

Suddenly, Zulong became quiet and stared at Qilin King, wishing he could eat his flesh alive and feast on his blood:

"Accept!!!"

"What Taoist friend said, there is no conspiracy theory in the wild."

Jie Yin walked up to Zu Long carelessly:

"It's just that you and I are fighting each other at all costs for our own paths."

"As the saying goes, history is written for the victors."

"So, what happened today will only be passed down to future generations as:
The three clans fought for hegemony, and the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, blood flowed, and corpses were everywhere. The flames of war spread throughout the ancient world, and they committed huge karma and sins! "

"In the end, the three tribes of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin were counterattacked by karma and perished together. The three tribes also withdrew from the prehistoric stage."

"Oh, by the way, for the sake of the authenticity of the story, and to save the face and dignity of our innate holiness, and maintain our nobility and sanctity."

"We will also design a drama of atonement in which our Taoist friends, Fengzu, myself, and the other three ancestors finally wake up, transform the heaven and earth, and feed back the ancient world!"

"I guarantee that my fellow Taoist will die in a grand and worthy death! He will die with dignity!"

"Take! Lead!"

Seeing Jie Yin's shameless face, Zu Long's anger was completely ignited. He could no longer maintain his rationality and jumped to kill him.

"Forget it, just let me see you fellow Taoist on his last journey so that you can play this big show."

Jie Yin sighed quietly and controlled the body of the Qilin King to meet the ancestral dragon.

This battle was so intense that it went crazy, the fight went crazy!

He was severely injured again and again, and he did not hesitate to consume his original energy and return to the peak again and again, until all the energy was exhausted, and only a trace of remnant remained.

"As long as the Dragon Gate is destroyed, our clan will not die!"

Zulong looked at the Qilin King coldly, as if he wanted to remember it and engrave it into its origin.

His golden eyes also dimmed at this moment, as if they would go out at any moment.

"The dragons will never die, but they will degenerate from generation to generation until they become the food on His god's table and plate!"

The light in Jie Yin's eyes was faint, like the wind of the Nine Netherworlds, and more like the remnant soul of an evil ghost crawling out from the eighteenth level of hell, just for revenge, and suddenly shouted:

"Ancestral Dragon, have you forgotten the curse of the past?"

"Forgot?"

"Yet?"

The Ancestral Dragon's true spirit trembled, and his soul stirred fiercely. He looked at Jie Yin in disbelief, and for the first time his belief was shaken:

"You are not a guide! Who are you! How do you know!"

"No, no curse! No degradation!"

"If the Dragon Gate is not destroyed, all your plans will come to nothing!"

"I will come back again and I will take back everything I have!"

"Is Longmen immortal?"

A strange smile flashed across Jie Yin's face. Like a puppet on strings, he stiffly and slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the dragon gate behind him:

"Look back and see if it is destroyed or not!"

"what!"

Zulong turned his head fiercely, only to see that the supreme and noble Dragon Gate had been polluted by filth at some point.One after another, phantoms emerged from the dragon gate, staring at him with malicious and resentful eyes, with a strange and ferocious smile on their face.

In the dark, there seems to be a vast sound, it is time repeating itself, the years are echoing:
"I curse!"

"Curse your tribe to decline at its peak and fall to the bottom, forever!"

"Curse your descendants, their bloodline will deteriorate, your grandchildren will be inferior to your sons, and they will decline from generation to generation!"

"Curse your tribe to be lost all over the world, forever fill the eyes of the sea, and never see the light of day!"

"Curse your body and soul to disappear, your true spirit will be dispersed, and you will never come back for eternity!"

Wisps of curses and resentments spread out, wrapping around the body of the ancestral dragon following the cause and effect.

Dirty clothes!

Wither his hair!

His body is weakened and sweat flows freely!
His body is stinking dirty and his golden body is exposed!
Not happy with me!

"You! It's you!"

Under the five declines of heaven and man, Zulong was so horrified that he waved his hands and unleashed a series of peerless magical powers to erase all the phantoms!

Under its bombardment, the dragon gate made of rules collapsed, and the wreckage was scattered all over the wilderness.

"So, great goodness!"

Only then did Jieyin take action, wipe out his last thoughts, kill him completely, and wipe him from the world!

"Boom~"

The fall of the divine brings sorrow to both heaven and earth.

Let this rain of blood become bigger again.

At the same time, Zulong Jiuzi and Qinglong had feelings for each other.

"Father God, has fallen?"

The ten Da Luo Jinxian looked at each other in disbelief.

The ancestral dragon that had stood for endless years in the prehistoric times died in this catastrophe like this?
"No, run away!"

Yaizhen reacted immediately. Zulong had offended too many innate saints in the past.

Now, once the ancestral dragon dies, those saints will definitely come to cause trouble for the dragon clan, and as the sons of the ancestral dragon, they will definitely bear the brunt.

"Escape separately and don't go back to the East China Sea!"

Prisoner Niu followed closely behind, turning into a ray of light and about to tear apart the space and escape.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Someone has already been targeting them.

I saw a palm protruding from the void, covering the world, and capturing all the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon from Qinglong!

"Tsk, the words of the past have become silence in one word!"

Ran Deng withdrew his palm, and the Nine Sons of Zulong and Qinglong were suppressed in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

In the past, when he, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were traveling to the East China Sea together, he once jokingly thought of using Jiulongzi as his mount to pull out the coffin from the depths of the cave for him.

It’s for: pulling the coffin in Kowloon!
Now, it can be considered that he got what he wanted.

With the original lessons learned, Taiqing and other gods just thought that he could not bear the extinction of the dragon clan and wanted to save a ray of fire for them.

So he just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Not to mention interfering, he didn't even ask.

At this time, I saw King Qilin walking out of the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation, pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger, and the light of Taoism surged from his body, which was extremely bright and brilliant:
"On the great road, I, the Qilin King, felt that he had sinned deeply and lived silently in the world. From then on, the Dao transformed the world and fed back the great wilderness.

My descendants should also retreat to the foot of Buzhou Mountain from generation to generation, combing the veins of the earth, and become the auspicious beasts of the ancient times! "

"Boom~"

There was a thunder in the dark, and the avenue responded.

In an instant, infinite merit fell from the void and disappeared into the body of the Qilin King.

The next moment, the Qilin King turned into a shower of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A generation of heroes has come to an end.

Only a ray of spiritual light was wrapped in merit, cut through time and space, and flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain...

(End of this chapter)