Journey to the West: Ask the ancestors to be the masters of the Dragon Clan

After the black dragon left, Ao Zong was full of emotion.

If he had been walking the flood wilderness in an upright manner, the dragon clan might not have been so miserable.

But in that case, he would probably die.

The battle was too fierce.

Qiang Ruoluo, Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Zuwu are all dead.

Even the saint’s Tongtian Sect Lord was calculated to lose his freedom forever.

Ao Zong thought that he couldn’t play those powers, so it was better to hold on.

Dead Taoist friends are not dead and poor!

Children and grandchildren.

You guys hold on.

Wait for a few billion years, maybe the ancestors and I will be invincible, and I will dare to go out of customs.

As long as you persevere, happy days will come.

Ao Zong thought like this, and his heart became better.

He then continued to devote himself to cultivation.

……

The black dragon who was rescued by Ao Zong was named Ao Xin, and he quickly rushed back to the Dragon Palace.

The Dragon Clan’s Dragon Palace was located in the East China Sea, and even if it was the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it took him several days to return to the Dragon Palace.

The current Dragon Palace does not have a unified ocean, so no shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol.

It looks rather bleak.

Ao Xin found the old dragon king and told his own experience, he deliberately concealed Ao Zong’s identity, only saying that he was a flood power.

The old dragon king sighed: “Fortunately, fortunately…”

Immediately afterwards, he became worried again: “The demon race has set eyes on us, how is this good.” ”

In the face of the Flood Desolation Overlord Demon Clan, the Dragon Clan was simply powerless to resist.

“Father, don’t worry, I get magical powers, and when I learn to teach them to the clansmen, we will be able to resist the demon clan when we become stronger, and the demon clan is busy fighting with the witch clan, and it is impossible to focus its energy on us.” Ao Xin said confidently.

The old dragon king hesitated and said, “People have passed on your magical powers, it is already a great favor, how can you pass it on to others?” ”

The saint preached, and the rituals of cultivation had long been spread throughout the flood.

“It’s okay, he won’t be angry.” Ao Xin shook his head.

That’s our ancestors.

He passed on my powers, just because he wanted me to pass on to you!

Otherwise, why didn’t he directly pass on my cultivation?

Ao Xin thought so in his heart.

If Ao Zong heard it, he would definitely have to spray him to death.

Lao Tzu has been practicing hard for countless years, and you still want Lao Tzu to pass on the exercises to you?

When the old dragon king heard this, he immediately ignited hope.

……

There are no years of practice.

Ao Zong’s size is getting bigger and bigger, and even if he curls up, the dojo looks crowded.

He had to take shape.

His appearance and body shape in his previous life were images, and after his transformation, his facial features were the same as in his previous life, but more handsome.

In the dark, it was difficult to see his figure.

He sat on the seabed and devoted himself to his practice.

He hadn’t encountered the option to obtain pills for a long time, so he was still far away from the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

This is also normal.

Da Luo Jinxian is not a sweet potato, it is all over the ground.

Ao Zong suddenly opened his eyes, and a choice appeared in front of his eyes:

“Detecting that your six-eared macaque is in trouble, you have the following options.”

“One, immediately go to sea, strongly solve the calamity for the six-eared macaque, and obtain a magic weapon!”

“Second, continue the retreat, the apprentice Sun has his own apprentice Sun Fu, and can obtain the six-eared divine power!”

Is this still optional?

A magic weapon is too perfunctory!

Ao Zong chose the second one without hesitation.

“Liu’er, you ask for blessings for yourself, and if you have a plan for the teacher, I won’t save you.”

Ao Zong thought silently, and in an instant, his ears began to burn and itch in his ear canal.

Six ears!

Refreshing!

After a while, Ao Zong’s ears transformed, he did not grow six ears, but he could hear the sound of the entire flood.

However, when he eavesdrops on others, there will be mana fluctuations.

A creature whose cultivation is lower than him may not be able to detect it, but if his cultivation is higher than him, it will definitely be discovered.

Ao Zong did not dare to listen to those powerful people, but could only listen to some interesting stories of the little demon.

Mastering the six-eared magical power, Ao Zong’s days are more exciting.

……

The Lich Tribulation intensified until one day.

Houtu suddenly created six reincarnations, causing the Lich Tribulation to temporarily stop.

It turned out that Houtu was the only ancestral witch who did not like to fight, and she walked the desolate land and saw the appearance of the tragic death of all living beings, and her heart could not bear it.

One day, she had an epiphany.

Incarnate the six reincarnations and open up the Yellow Spring of the Earthly Mansion, from now on, after the death of the living being, the soul can be reincarnated.

Great merit descended on Houtu, causing her cultivation to skyrocket, surpassing quasi-saints, and becoming a meritorious saint.

Although she is not as good as Nuwa, Sanqing, and the two saints of the West, if reincarnation does not die, she will not die.

The ancestral witches were overjoyed, and thought that the Wu clan was going to rise, but Hongjun let the Houtu stay in reincarnation forever and was not allowed to participate in the flood and wilderness battle.

This made the ancestral witches angry, and even began to scold Hongjun.

Inside the undersea dojo.

Ao Zong was entangled.

“After detecting the six reincarnations of the Houtu Empire, you have the following options.”

“One, immediately go to sea, lead the dragon clan into reincarnation, serve the prefecture, and obtain the holy position of the Houtu!”

“Second, continue to retreat, ignore the changes in the flood and wasteland, and get the Jindan Avenue!”

Houtu Holy Position!

This is a chance to soar!

But Ao Zong knew that the Houtu was not so much a sanctification, but in fact a saint at most, and he would never leave the reincarnation mansion from now on, like a puppet of the Heavenly Dao.

And he is still a Heavenly Dao puppet inferior to the Heavenly Dao Saint!

But there is an advantage, that is, it will not die unless the six reincarnations collapse.

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