Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

"Dragon clan, don't think about it."

Ran Deng suddenly said: "Ancestral Dragon is not dead."

"Then Old Loach is still alive? My supernatural power clearly sensed that he is dead!"

Bai Ze's face darkened, his playful smile changed from before, and his expression became serious and silent.

He is serious!

All the previous pretense was nothing more than meeting old friends and having fun.

But Zulong is not dead, but it means that his natal magical power has been cracked.

This is his biggest trump card, the biggest means by which he can travel through the wilderness!
Know everything in the world, seek good fortune and avoid evil.

"He is indeed dead."

Ran Deng said inconsistently.

But Bai Ze understood what he meant instantly:
"Reincarnation?"

"He has shouldered the overwhelming karma and vast cause and effect. Even if he is reincarnated hundreds of millions of times, he cannot avoid my magical power!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at Ran Deng in disbelief:
"how did you do that!"

"Well..."

Ran Deng deliberately hesitated, waiting until the two gods' attention was focused on him.

Take action suddenly!

With lightning speed, he put the Shennong clan into his own cauldron...no, the cauldron.

And he took hundreds of millions of seals with his backhand!
Finally, it ends with the suppression of the spirit vulture lamp.

"This……"

Bai Ze pushed forward subconsciously.

Not to mention other things, Ran Deng's attitude of turning against others is really getting worse and worse!

"Ahem, the following conversation should not be told to outsiders."

Ran Deng gave a brief explanation. He believed that Bai Ze would understand what he meant.

"outsider?"

Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and when he looked at Ran Deng again, an indescribable light bloomed in his eyes:

"How to say?"

"You should have guessed that Xuanyuan is the reincarnation of Zulong."

Ran Deng gets straight to the point.

There is no need to play nonsense between them, who still doesn’t know who the other is?
Furthermore, He was just showing His sincerity first.

"I knew it."

Bai Ze smiled coldly, and in front of Ran Deng, he summoned the projection of Bai Ze's ghost picture, and made a sharp mark on the head of Zulong Xuying on it.

"Dragon Clan, you don't need to think about it for now. The source of bloodline still exists. No matter how much you spend, in the end you are just making a coat for Zulong."

Ran Deng said truthfully.

Bai Ze heard a deeper meaning from it: "If you say this, can I think of other things?"

"Human, you can't move either, and you can't move either."

Ran Deng sighed: "Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, the Four Saints Nuwa, plus Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi, even I can only install a human emperor through dangerous tactics. "

"The Dragon Clan is not good, and neither is the Human Clan. The Witch Clan is declining, and the Monster Clan is my base..."

Bai Ze paused, as if he had guessed something, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly:
"You guys, you can't let me touch that guy's butt, can you?"

Bai Ze stretched out his hand and pointed upward.

Of course, He is not referring to heaven, but beyond the wilderness, in the chaos.

The one who lives in Zixiao Palace!
Ran Deng glanced at him: "Are you afraid?"

"Farewell!"

Bai Ze turned around and left, his actions clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation.

afraid?
Is this something to be afraid of when riding a horse?

"Hongjun is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not Hongjun."

The sound of burning lanterns came slowly, and it seemed to have infinite magic power, which made Bai Ze stop subconsciously.

"What do you mean?"

"Of course that's literal."

Ran Deng smiled slightly: "Just do it with confidence, I am behind everything." After that, he added: "Can I still trick you?"

"Haha~ You can't trick me to death!"

Bai Ze's complaint can be described as full of resentment.

"The Emperor of Heaven takes turns and will come to your home next year."

Ran Deng's eyes fell on the Jiuli battlefield:

"This is your best chance."

"Witch Clan?"

Bai Ze looked along the burning lantern and saw the figure that seemed to stand out from the crowd on the battlefield.

The whole body is full of blood and evil, and the ferocious aura breaks the stars and shatters the stars, as if there is a law imprinted on his body.

Jiuli Chiyou!

The ultimate great witch, a half-step ancestral witch!
If it breaks through half a step, it will indeed be a very good chess piece.

Ran Deng saw this and smiled slightly: "I want the human race, you want the heaven, let's cooperate...a win-win situation!"

"Great!"

Bai Ze's heart was moved.

He had no reason to say no.

Ran Deng may trick Him, but he will definitely give Him some sweetness first.

So, eat this first!
As for who will win in the end, it is not yet known!

I, Bai Ze, will never be weaker than God in my life!
After reaching cooperation with Bai Ze, Ran Deng took back the spiritual lantern.

As soon as Lingjiu Deng left, Shennong rushed out of the cauldron in an instant, looking back and forth at Ran Deng and Bai Ze with unkind eyes:
"There is adultery, there is definitely adultery!"

"If you don't know how to speak, just speak less, otherwise sooner or later a monkey will poke you in the root!"

Ran Deng said angrily.

"That illegitimate son between you and Nuwa? What about Wuzhiqi?"

As soon as Shennong said these words, he immediately realized something was wrong.

The next moment, a bolt of thunder blasted through the sky and hit Him on the head!
"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Seeing this scene, Ran Deng clasped his hands together and began to mourn for him.

This guy, I'm afraid he has forgotten that he is the skin of the human race, or the human emperor of the human race!
She was already the focus of Nuwa's attention, but she actually dared to mention "Nuwa's" real name when speaking?

If you don't get struck by lightning, who will?
On the side, Bai Ze silently moved some steps, using his actions to express that he was not familiar with the Shennong family.

Nuwa was carved in the same mold as Fuxi, and she was not big-minded. She should not be implicated anymore.

"The weather is so nice today..."

After coming back to his senses, Shennong pretended that nothing had happened...

……

the other side.

"Maybe Teacher Randeng took action."

Guangchengzi guessed that the moment the giant palm fell, he noticed a familiar aura.

"Didn't it mean that Teacher Ran Deng's Dao Fruit was sealed and he could only use his combat power when he first entered Da Luo?"

Chi Jing was puzzled.

Although he is weak, his vision is not low!

That thing just now was something Daluo Jinxian could make?
"Daluo Jinxian is Daluo Jinxian, Daluo Sacred is Daluo Sacred!"

Cihang spoke quietly, correcting the misconceptions of the immortals.

Moreover, everyone present, except for Xuanyuan, who is suspected of being reborn as the ancestor dragon, no one knows the combat power of Ran Deng Da Luo better than his true form.

He is very stubborn. When he first entered Daluo, he dared to plan the third step of Daluo's sacred ruthless lantern!
"The strong enemy is gone. Prepare your troops, horses, and food. I will send out troops as quickly as possible to kill the Jiuli tribe!"

Xuanyuan ordered the matter in a deep voice.

Those things just now were just child's play to Him.

It would be better if Ran Deng takes action to avoid exposing him from the beginning.

Although, there should be many guys who discovered his true identity.

But so what?
Luck is tilted, destiny is mine!
Even if they don't recognize me as the Human Emperor, they have to recognize me!

(End of this chapter)