Fengshen Wendaoxing

In Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun looked away, but the astonishment on his expression hadn't completely subsided, two black and white yin-yang fishes spinning rapidly in front of a Tai Chi picture stopped and gave him a result.

Zulong!

Zulong can also be called Dragon Ancestor. He is the first innate dragon after the creation of the world. He is powerful and one of the three great clans that dominated all corners of the world in ancient times - the creator of the Dragon Clan.

Later, the Dragon and Han catastrophe broke out, and the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes led the water tribe, birds, and beasts to fight for hegemony.

It's just that there will never be a winner in a war. The result of the war is extremely tragic, and all three losers.

This also made the Three Realms more chaotic.

The times make heroes, and then Emperor Jun appeared. He led his men and horses to fight everywhere, unify the three realms, build the heavenly court, and establish order, becoming the first emperor of heaven.

"The dragons bow their heads, and the dragons bow their heads."

Taishang Laojun's eyes moved and he said softly: "Innate sages don't die so easily, Zulong, you are back, but this time you are reincarnated into a human race..."

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and pondered.

This time it is not so much the resurrection of the Zulong, but rather the reincarnation of the Zulong, and he is not a reincarnated dragon but chose to be reincarnated as a person. If there is no intention in this, who will believe it?

At this time Lingguan You Yi came to the outside of the palace and said respectfully: "I report to the Taishang Daozu, the Jade Emperor has something to ask now."

Taishang raised his head and said: "Understood, Pindao is coming here."

on the skyship.

The phantom dragons guarding Ziwei star, the dragon in the center is the smallest, but the figure is solidified a little bit, as if it is about to turn into a real dragon.

It wandered around Ziwei Star, like a dragon playing with beads, and it seemed to be performing some ritual.

hum!

A star next to Ziwei star lit up, but the light of Ziwei star began to dim.

"No, that's the dragon star. On the ninth day of the ninth day, don't use the hidden dragon; on the second day of the ninth day, see the dragon in the field; on the third day of the ninth day..."

Lu Chuan raised his head and stared at the stars in the night sky. When he saw this, he stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Ninth Five-Year, the flying dragon is in the sky, no good, it is absorbing the spirit of the emperor of the human race..."

hold head high!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's figure finally solidified quickly, but the aura around it also climbed to an unbelievable level, and even revealed a trace of inexplicable aura...

"Zu Long, don't go too far."

An angry rebuke came from the Huoyun Palace, and a big hand that covered the sky appeared thousands of miles away, circling the gossip phantom, and the sound of Dao boomed and shook the sky, and pressed towards the dragon-shaped phantom.

Boom!

The void on the sky was distorted, and a bronze green tripod also rushed out of it, releasing a green glow all over the sky and hitting the dragon in the sky.

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Nong!"

Lu Chuan heaved a sigh of relief, what the dragon did was to absorb the origin of Ziwei star, Ziwei star is the emperor star of the human race, the matter is too important to be missed.

hold head high!

The sky-shattering dragon chant sounded, and after the little dragon glanced at the big hand, a blazing light flashed in its eyes, and thousands of dragon-shaped phantoms rushed towards the big hand and the green copper tripod.

Rumble!

Then Master Lu saw the Dragon Subduing Palm for the first time, it doesn't matter if he is eighteen or not, it is true that he can subdue the dragon.

Under the big hand that pressed the past, dragon-shaped phantoms wailed, shattered and dissipated, and were wiped out and turned into yang energy and dissipated in the air.

There was also the green copper tripod, which rushed up and smashed countless phantoms of the big dragon, and the wailing of the dragons dissipated into the air.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, the dragon finally stopped, and looked up at the big gossip-wrenching hand and the green copper tripod.

Although it is the smallest, it depends on what it is compared with. It is naturally smaller than the giant dragon, but its body of several hundred feet is also a huge monster for Lu Chuan and the others.

boom!

The dragon's body, which was hundreds of feet tall, rolled over, and collided with the bronze and green tripod as soon as it turned over. The flames splashed in all directions, and the green glow on the bronze and green tripod dimmed, and it retreated less than ten feet.

boom!

At the same time, the dragon fought against the big hand again. Accompanied by the loud noise and incomparable brilliance, tsunami-like fluctuations erupted from the space between the two and spread in all directions.

The hand circling gossip also retreated a few hundred feet, and the light flashed into a handsome and extraordinary man.

"Zulong, it's fine if you come back, but our human race and your dragon clan have always been in harmony with each other. What do you want to do by stealing our emperor's spirit?"

The bronze and green cauldron glowed and said angrily: "Is this a challenge from the dragon clan to our human race? If it is, then we will accept it, and the human race does not have a dragon slaying order..."

"Dragon Slaying Order? Good, good, good!"

Zulong glanced at the green copper tripod, laughed loudly, and said three good words in succession, but the killing intent in his pair of dragon eyes became more and more intense.

"It seems that some people think that this seat is old and can't lift a knife anymore, so a mere Da Luo Jinxian dares to be so presumptuous in front of this seat."

Zulong said angrily, the huge dragon body was churning in the sky, causing the sky to be cloudy with strong winds, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain pouring down.

"Fellow Daoist Ancestral Dragon!"

At this moment, Fu Xi took a step forward and said, "This is no longer the ancient times."

Zu Long turned around sharply and looked at Fu Xi fiercely. Even in his sleep, he could see that he was extremely angry, but Fu Xi's voice was very soft and his expression was extremely calm. At this time, he looked at Zu Long calmly.

"Friend Daoist, you...you are..."

Suddenly Zulong seemed to recognize something, and said in surprise: "You are Fuxi?"

Fuxi said: "Human Race, Fuxi, I have met fellow Taoists."

Zu Long's eyes flickered, and he couldn't hide his surprise: "It's been a long time since I saw you, fellow Taoist Fuxi. You actually reincarnated into the human race. It's not surprising that the human race can become as powerful as it is today and become the protagonist of the world."

Both are congenital and holy, they don't say how much they know each other, but at least they know each other.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong." Fuxi shook his head.

Zu Long said: "Where is the difference?"

"The order is wrong. The status of the Lord of Heaven and Earth of the human race is due to their hard work, rise, strength, and competition over all races."

Fuxi said: "It's not because you become powerful after becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth. It's different from your dragon race who are born to be able to call wind and rain."

When the human race was first born, it was no different from the current wild beasts, ignorant and chaotic, muddled, and the current livestock are like the previous human race.

Later, Dasui lit the fire, opened the human race's spiritual wisdom, and led the human race to resist and fight for their lives.

All the current struggles of the human race are based on struggles.

"This is not the work of me alone. The human race's prosperity today is the result of generations of human sages. People are different from your dragon race." Fuxi said.

"How is it different?" Zulong asked.

Fuxi said: "Humans may be born weak, compared to your dragons, they are like ants to giant dragons, and their life span is not as long as that of dragons, but humans have a spirit of continuous improvement.

The predecessors planted trees so that the descendants could enjoy the shade, and they left the achievements and spirit to the descendants to inherit. How can it not be strong if it is passed down from generation to generation? "

"people……"

Zulong suddenly thought about it.

Although he didn't fall at the beginning, he was about the same. Unfortunately, he was lucky. He found a dragon vein in the land of Shenzhou, and a white dragon was bred in it.

It would be a tragedy for him to meet the white dragon, and while he was cultivating his deep sleep, he practiced to accumulate strength, and finally he woke up not long ago. He wanted to stage a good show of the return of the king, but he found that the sky had changed.

Now is not the era of the dragon and phoenix clan.

There is a heaven that governs the three realms, and the current master of the earth is not the old rival Qilin clan, but a human, a race that he has never heard of before, and looks as weak as an ant.

And although his dragon clan is still in charge of the five lakes and four seas, their status has become very low, and there is also the phoenix clan. It is said that the heavenly court also has the dish of dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

How could he bear this breath?

But Fuxi's words made him think again.

Fuxi said politely: "So I ask fellow Taoists to return our human clan's aura of emperor, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families."

"Hey!"

Zulong's eyes flickered for a while, and suddenly turned into a beam of blazing white light and swept towards the lower realm.

"do not go……"

The bronze and green tripod rushed down to stop it, but was hit by the white light beam and flew away.

Fuxi looked at this scene, and when he saw the white light going straight to the world, his expression suddenly changed: "It's broken."

"broken!"

Lu Chuan said.

Long Ji said: "What's wrong?"

Looking at the scene in the sky, Lu Chuan could only see but he couldn't hear the sound, which drove him crazy: "The dragon first took away the supreme aura of the ninety-five fate of the human race, and now it will probably be reincarnated in the human world to become the emperor.

But I'm surprised, what kind of dragon in the three realms has such great supernatural powers, dare to fight against the two holy emperors of the human race? "

Is this really Qin Shihuang?

He is so awesome, are you kidding me?

The bronze and green tripod flew over and turned into a phantom of Shennong, and Fuxi said the same thing to him.

"Then what should we do?" Shen Nong was shocked.

Fuxi smiled wryly: "The purpose of this ancestor dragon's reincarnation into the human race may be different from mine. He probably wants to steal the spirit of the human race and reincarnate the dragon race, so that the dragon race can repeat its former prosperity..."

Shennong said angrily: "We must stop him. I think he is crazy now. If he doesn't stop us, our human race might be over if he succeeds."

Fuxi pondered and said: "I'm also thinking of a way, but Zulong's Taoism reaches the sky and conceals the secrets of the sky. Now no one knows where the reincarnation is. Even my innate gossip can only calculate a vague result..."