Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

It's okay not to mention Zhulong, but once Zhulong is mentioned, Huanglong immediately explodes!

"Supernatural power: control the wind and rain!"

The five-clawed golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the rolling magic power surged up like a tide and the sea, making the world change color!

In the dark, a wind rises from the Sunda position, roaring and causing disasters. Wherever it goes, it scrapes bones and flesh, and carves out all living beings!
In just an instant, Yinglong's body felt as if it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, with countless wounds, densely packed like a blood dragon.

This is not over yet!

I saw dark clouds covering the sky, a dense darkness, and thousands of thunders flashing but not erupting.

Just waiting for the first drop of rain to fall!
The wind is not ordinary wind, and the rain is certainly not ordinary rain.

When it reaches the yin level and reaches the cold level, it dissolves the flesh and melts the bones. It is extremely vicious and damaging to the yin!
The yellow dragon waved its claws, and thousands of thunders roared, shattering the void and landing on top of Yinglong's head.

"Boom~"

Thousands of thunders were fired, like a giant gun, Yinglong didn't even react, he was blasted from the sky to the earth, his skin and flesh were torn, and the black and yellow dragon's blood trickled out.

Immediately afterwards, there was another violent storm, and the wind and rain came together!

Roll Yinglong from the ground into the air, the wind blows his flesh, and the rain melts his bones.

This is a torture countless times more cruel than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!

The extremely sad dragon roars made Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzhi and others look unbearable.

"Even if Junior Brother Huang Long breaks away from the Dragon Clan, he shouldn't use such methods..."

Fear Liusun couldn't help but sigh, but his eyes were fixed on Huang Long's every move.

Unexpectedly, Huang Long, who has always been low-key and unobtrusive, would actually have such magical powers!
If it were me, could I take it?
"This little loach is not a dragon."

Xuanyuan suddenly explained, with a faint smile on his brows.

He was very satisfied with Huang Long's performance!

"Oh?"

Taoist Cihang's eyes were slightly amused: "In Xuanyuan's opinion, only those true dragons with the same shape as the ancestral dragons are dragons?"

"This... is not entirely true."

Xuanyuan responded, then remained silent and would not discuss this topic again.

After all, dragons give birth to nine sons, each of whom is different.

His nine foolish sons are still alive.

Moreover, they are not completely suppressed by Him like the pure-blooded true dragons.

The other half's sacred blood gives them the possibility to transcend the shackles.

If they knew what he looked like now, not to mention forming a group to kill his father and prove his enlightenment, they would at least turn against Tiangang!

"Ang~"

The magical power dissipated and Yinglong was already dying.

The wings were riddled with holes and almost broken.

Nearly half of the bones in his body were melted, and he fell to the ground like a pile of mud, making a huge hole.

The blood trickled down, gathering into streams and dyeing the surrounding earth veins.

The five-clawed golden dragon is hovering in the sky, its momentum is like a rainbow soaring among the stars, how can it be so majestic!

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a vague sigh sounded, causing the expressions of all the immortals present to change.

"who!"

Huang Long felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Only Xuanyuan suddenly turned around and stared at Yinglong's location!
A perfect and transcendent aura, like the bright moon in the sky, suddenly erupted, like an abyss and a prison, as if even the heaven and earth were frozen in it!
Yinglong, who was already dying, was lifted up by an inexplicable divine power, and a white light shone in his weak and confused dragon eyes.

"Zhulong, Bai Ze!"

A wave of malice enveloped him, causing Xuanyuan Lingjue to warn frantically, as if the shadow of death would swallow him up at any time.

"I am the disciple of the Original Heavenly Lord, Guangchengzi!"

"I don't know which senior has arrived."

With the help of Guangchengzi's magic power, he managed to break free from any restrictions and was able to speak.

However, the one who arrived was astonishing to him.

"Let me see who you really are."

"Yinglong" ignored everything and grabbed Xuanyuan with one claw.

At this scene, all the Twelve Golden Immortals looked at it with eyes split open and furious.

Xuanyuan is the next Human Emperor and is their target for going down the mountain this time.

If they were beaten to death or arrested, wouldn't they "lose their lives and money"?
Guangchengzi even lost his face and shouted to the sky: "Teacher, save..."

Before the word "I" was spoken, the mutation reappeared!
The sky suddenly shattered, and a giant palm covering the sky and the sun appeared in the eyes of the immortals, breaking the stagnant world.

It crossed space, ignored time, and landed on top of Yinglong's head in an instant, grabbing it in his hand.

Yinglong: "???"

A certain innate saint: I don’t want to lose face?
After catching Ying Long, the giant palm shattered the void again and left, leaving the immortals with confused faces.

Is this the end?
In the end what happened?
……

The stars move and the universe changes.

In just an instant, "Yinglong" came to a deserted area.

Before he could speak, a voice and tone that were once extremely familiar to him could be heard in his ears.

"Are you surprised?"

"Is it surprising?"

"Are you happy?"

Bai Ze trembled violently, and a ray of consciousness abandoned Yinglong and was about to flee into nothingness.

However, another figure that was equally familiar to him stopped him again.

"Are you surprised?"

"Is it surprising?"

"Are you happy?"

Shennong imitated Ran Deng's tone and said hello to his old friend.

"Hahahaha~"

"Randeng, Zhen Yuanzi, you are truly unworthy of a human being!"

Bai Ze stopped pretending, showed his cards, and transformed into his true self.

Turning back to look at Ran Deng, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Who is that bitch who was reincarnated as Xuanyuan?"

"Why do I feel that the subject and object are reversed? Shouldn't I be the one interrogating you?"

Ran Deng glanced at Bai Ze, and his tone was even more unkind:

"Stand up straight and slip away, you prisoner."

"You guy!"

Bai Ze snorted angrily and was about to get angry when he saw a bright lamp rising above Ran Deng's head.

He immediately changed his expression, spoke sincerely, and answered without asking any questions: "Ahem, I just want to make some merit."

"What do you want to do with merit?"

Shennong asked curiously.

"Forehead……"

Bai Ze glanced at the burning lantern first, but saw that the vulture lantern was getting bigger and bigger, and he immediately gave up on the trick.

"Um, wasn't Zulong killed by Ran Deng?"

"I just thought that the dragon clan's power is quite powerful. If it can be modified to get rid of the dragon clan's karma, it might be useful."

"So, I just tinkered with it."

Ran Deng's brows jumped when he heard this.

Good guy, it sounds easy to say, but what you do is not human affairs.

This operation is even more immoral than digging up people's ancestral graves.

No wonder Xuanyuan was so angry when he heard about Zhulong that he almost called all the dragons and demons over to start a killing spree.

He made a very vivid summary: "You want the body of a dragon, but you don't want to be responsible for others, right?"

"You can't say that."

Just as Bai Ze was about to defend himself, he saw that Shen Nong's face turned dark and he had a big green cauldron in his hand, adding a rare flower and rare plant to it.

For example: cinnamon, star anise, peppercorns...

"Ahem, that's right."

Bai Ze's words took many twists and turns.

He is just a ray of consciousness now. If it is destroyed, he is not afraid of the problem. He is just afraid that the two guys in front of him are not the sons of human beings...

(End of this chapter)