Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

"Please ask the saint to take action!"

Zulong said without hesitation!

Only when you have lost can you understand how precious it is when you get it again!

"Great!"

Jie Yin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed towards Zu Long's eyebrows.

Zulong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but no matter how he dodge, he could not escape the saint's finger!

"Ding ~"

It sounds like the sound of a clear spring, and like the clear sound of bamboo.

The moment the fingertips fell, the sea of ​​ancestral dragon consciousness suddenly became silent.

A withered yellow bamboo shadow appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, which led to the almost exhausted origin of the ancestral dragon.

The next moment, another black lotus appeared out of thin air and took root in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The lotus stems were like sharks that smelled the smell of blood, swarming towards the origin of the ancestral dragon.

"Why did the saint..."

Zulong suddenly panicked and was about to resist, but his voice suddenly stopped!

But the last source was also swallowed up by the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus.

The remaining true spirit has also turned into a rootless tree, unable to overcome even the slightest storm.

only……

"I'm not dead yet?"

Zulong's eyes were filled with astonishment, his origins had been swallowed up, but he still had consciousness.

"wrong!"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the black lotus rooted in his sea of ​​consciousness, feeling a throbbing feeling in his heart.

"This is……"

The black lotus is in full bloom, and its flowers are in bloom.

On the rosette, a lotus seed was slowly born.

There is a faint dragon shadow hovering above it.

It was the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus that swallowed the lotus seeds bred from the origin of the ancestral dragon!

At this time, Jie Yin smiled and said: "If you don't break it, you won't stand it. If you break it, you will stand it."

“In the end, only by giving up can you gain!”

As he said that, he looked at Luo Hu:

"I'll borrow it from my ancestor to destroy the world!"

Luo Hu smiled strangely when he heard this: "Ancestor, I am not someone who can use this great treasure easily!"

"I will not disappoint my ancestor."

As soon as the words came out, a big black mouth appeared behind Luo Hu's head, exuding the terrifying aura of destroying Diao Ling.

The next moment, the World-Destroying Great Mo was controlled by Jieyin and landed on the head of Zulong:

"If you pass this level, the hidden dragon will rise into the abyss, but it will be a disaster!"

"Please ask the saint to take action!"

Feeling the looming destructive energy above his head, Zulong simply turned his heart.

It turned into a ray of divine light and rushed into the world-destroying grinding mill on its own!

Seeing this scene, Luo Hu couldn't help but admired:

"This loach is really cruel!"

"Ang~ah~"

The next moment, the world-destroying mill rotated, the avenue of destruction crushed all things, and an extremely shrill wail came from it!

Zulong couldn't even maintain his dragon roar, which shows his pain!

And as the world-destroying great mill rotated, the true spirit of the ancestral dragon was ground to pieces.

Soon, the purest true spirit particles were separated.

At this time, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus swayed without wind, and a devouring power erupted from the lotus seeds, swallowing up the spilled true spirits one by one.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like millions of years have passed!

The moment the World-Destroying Great Mill stopped, Zulong's consciousness also revived in the lotus seeds.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your successful transformation."

Luo Hu said with a rare serious expression.

"Thank you for your help, ancestor."

After saying that, Zulong looked at Jie Yin again and the remains of him that had been destroyed by the great grinding of the world:

"The saint is merciful, and Xiaolong is willing to join the saint's religious tradition.

This remnant is naturally at the mercy of the saint! "

However, Jie Yin shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, the road is not to my west."

Zulong was stunned. He thought of all the possibilities, but never expected that Jie Yin would reject Him!

He broke and then stood up, but he faintly touched the threshold of the fourth step of Hunyuan Daluo!

If the Chaos Bead hadn't gone missing, he would have been at least 80% sure that he would be able to attain Hunyuan in the Shiyuanhui!

"Although Taoist friends have been broken and re-established, they have finally broken away from their previous lives and still need to enter reincarnation again."

Jie Yin smiled slightly, pointed at Samsara and said:

"After my fellow Taoist is reincarnated, he will understand clearly what the future holds!"

After that, he casually made a move, and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus flew back, leaving only the lotus seed that carried the true spirit and origin of the ancestral dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus took root again, but it landed on the slough of the ancestral dragon!

The overwhelming demonic energy surged up in an instant, and combined with the curses of the gods, resentment, karma and other obscene powers in the ancestral dragon's remains, a peerless demon was born!

As soon as he was born, he had the power of the third step Daluo Jinxian!

"My name: Dragon Demon!"

Canshu was born and turned into a special creature!

"Jie Jie Jie, with the birth of fellow Taoist, our demon sect has become stronger and stronger. Congratulations!"

Luo Hu stood aside, very satisfied with his "reward".

Each of the three parties gets what they need, so everyone is happy!

Afterwards, Zulong hurriedly entered reincarnation and was reincarnated.

"Ancestor, I also sensed a ray of energy, so I am not worthy of fellow Taoist enlightenment here."

Luo Hu took away the dragon demon, returned to the eighteen levels of hell, and began to prepare for his resurrection.

The guide once again stands in reincarnation for a long time:

"The calamity aura blooms from within, the human race deserves this calamity!"

……

human race.

The Human Emperor Shennong has been in power for nearly ten thousand years. He claims to have perfected his merits and wants to choose the next Human Emperor.

But under Jieyin An's hands, the red dust billows like clouds of smoke, scattering across thousands of cities across the border!

Emotions and desires arise, and the human race is no longer as innocent as it once was.

Therefore, many tribes in the human race are surging in their hearts, secretly gearing up, and want to participate in this battle between human emperors!

Among them, the Jiuli tribe is the worst!

He was busy with his army, sharpened his sword, and made no secret of his ambition.

"This is what you, the human race, owe to my witch race!"

Chi You was sitting in a large hall, with a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one fierce figures under his command.

All of them are huge, turbid and turbid, and their evil aura is overwhelming. They don't even look like human beings!

The fact is that they are not human beings.

Not even human-witch hybrid.

Because under Chi You's careful cultivation for thousands of years, 99% of their bodies were filled with witch blood, leaving only a trace of human blood for cover.

"In the past, the Human Emperor Fuxi clan robbed my witch clan's sons and devoured my witch clan's destiny in order to forge the throne of the human emperor!"

"Swallowing my luck and owing me karma, this human emperor should also be a part of my witch clan!"

"If they don't give it to us, then we'll get it ourselves!"

"From today onwards, all brothers will return to their respective tribes, mobilize their sons, and annex the four directions!"

"When all the human tribes fall at our feet, who else will take the position of Human Emperor!"

Chi You stood up and shouted loudly.

The witches below also heard this with blood boiling and enthusiasm surging.

At this time, someone shouted: "Return to witchcraft!"

The witches followed one after another as if they were enlightened:

"Rebellion and witchcraft again!"

"Rebellion and witchcraft again!"

"Rebellion and witchcraft again!"

……

at the same time.

There is a tribe of bears!

The patriarch's name is Shaodian, and his wife is pregnant and giving birth.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded from somewhere.

A nine-clawed divine dragon was born, stepping on thousands of auspicious clouds, and fell headlong into the Youxiong clan.

"Wow~"

A loud baby cry followed.

Shaodian has a son, named Xuanyuan!

The natural vision not only alarmed the major tribes of the human race, but also all the major innate gods and even Nuwa from the thirty-third heaven were paying attention!

The general trend...has changed!

(End of this chapter)