Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

Over time.

One year...

ten years……

20...

50...

100...

It took Ao Hui 100 years to teach this technique.

Originally, there was no need for such trouble.

However, Ao Hui wanted to make this exercise completely integrated with their souls, so he explained this exercise in great detail bit by bit.

For guarantee, these dragon disciples can absorb 100% completely.

Another 100 years passed.

At that time, Ao Hui finally stopped.

He opened his eyes and saw that these dragon disciples had already comprehended this exercise a lot.

Next, it depends entirely on personal ability.

Although comprehended, if the ability cannot keep up, and the changes of these ten ancestor dragons are not all the same.

The changes of the ancestral dragon that each disciple can comprehend are different.

With a strong heel, those who are smart enough can naturally comprehend more changes in the ancestor dragon.

And some relatively slow disciples can only comprehend one kind.

But as Ao Hui said, even if he only comprehends one kind, it is enough to become a prehistoric powerhouse.

The moment Ao Hui opened his eyes, he saw that these dragon disciples couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go back to retreat immediately.

They have just absorbed it all, and they still need time to continue to retreat and comprehend it on their own.

But the comprehension at that time was not enough, so Ao Hui forced it into his mind.

Because the amount of information is too large, it is necessary to retreat and refine it by yourself in order to fully understand the changes.

The disciples said to Ao Hui with incomparable reverence: "Thank you Dragon King."

Ao Hui said lightly: "Let's all go away on our own."

As a result, these dragon disciples flew back to their own dragon lair one by one.

I can only see the nearby mountains, where countless dragon lairs are hidden.

Tens of thousands of giant dragons roared and uttered dragon chants, and these trembling mountains all echoed.

The momentum is shocking!

At this moment, Yazi and Prisoner are naturally not in a hurry.

Jai Zi quickly came to Ao Hui and told him what happened a hundred years ago.

Ao Hui frowned, his consciousness quickly spread to Nether Blood River.

A stream of evil spirits floated in the Nether Blood River, and the breath was extremely turbid.

Ao Hui took it back and said, "I'll just go, you stay here."

After giving instructions, Ao Hui immediately flew towards the Nether Blood River.

Although this Nether Blood River is a river, it is better to say it is a sea, and it is boundless.

There is infinite evil energy condensed in this place, gathering all the filth in the world.

Ao Hui looked around, but he couldn't see the edge.

Moreover, the evil spirit in this place is soaring to the sky, and the breath is turbid. If the cultivation base is too low, the primordial spirit may be corroded by the evil spirit, and the cultivation base has never been lowered.

Fortunately, Ao Hui is not false at all.

He floated towards the ghostly sea of ​​blood, and saw the red sea of ​​blood churning continuously.

As he was walking forward, he saw a huge figure suddenly appearing in the sea of ​​blood.

Muscles protrude all over his body, and his appearance is even more ugly.

Asuras!

Ao Hui knew that the ancestor Styx also imitated Nv Wa Niang and created Asura himself.

He had heard of it long ago.

Moreover, I have also heard that these disciples of Asura are extremely ugly.

They are as tall as three Aohuis, and the muscles on their faces protrude in a strange shape, and their muscles exude a stench.

When Asura saw an intruder, he immediately stopped it.

"Who is coming?"

Ao Hui slapped that Asura with a palm, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Looking at it this way, those disciples who are not outstanding in appearance are simply [-] times prettier than him.

"Stay away from me." Ao Hui said lightly.

That Asura was almost completely beheaded by Ao Hui with a single palm.

Immediately afterwards, many Asura disciples emerged from the churning sea of ​​blood.

Ao Hui looked around, seeing these strange shapes, and the terrified Asura couldn't bear to look directly at them.

He looked at them and said sharply, "I'm here to find Patriarch Styx."

This group of Asura disciples scolded: "Patriarch Styx, you can see him whenever you want?"

"Get out now!"

Asura disciples have always been irritable, and they are about to strike.

Ao Hui's body suddenly burst into a dazzling white light.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After a few loud noises, the group of Asura disciples were instantly killed.

Everywhere the light shines, even the churning sea of ​​blood begins to vibrate continuously.

As a result, countless Asuras bred in this sea of ​​blood have been affected.

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, many disciples of Asura suddenly exploded out of the sea of ​​blood.

Naturally, Ao Hui was not contaminated by these severed limbs, and shrouded in halos all over his body, avoiding them.

At that time, Patriarch Styx was finally disturbed by this big movement.

Ancestor Minghe, dressed in a red and black robe, quickly flew in the direction of Ao Hui.

"Dragon disciple?"

Patriarch Minghe didn't know about Ao Hui, he could only tell that he was from the Dragon Clan.

However, it really surprised him that a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal could make such a big commotion in his Nether Blood Sea.

Patriarch Styx frowned, and looked at Ao Hui appreciatively.

"You, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, can actually break into my Nether Blood River?"

Ao Hui was expressionless, and asked, "Why did you abduct the Qilin family of the Phoenix family captured by my dragon family?"

Patriarch Styx thought it was a big deal.

It actually provoked the dragon disciples to come here in person.

Patriarch Minghe couldn't help laughing out loud.

At the same time, the way he looked at Ao Hui also changed greatly.

This look seems to be looking at some kind of prey.

This made Ao Hui very unhappy.

Old Ancestor Minghe said quietly: "A disciple of the Dragon Clan is still a Taiyi Golden Immortal, not bad..."

"It is said that the phoenix, unicorn, and dragon are the descendants of the Chaos beasts."

"The divine blood of the Phoenix clan is of great benefit."

"Kirin's divine blood is even more helpful in his cultivation and refined into a magic medicine, which is even more invincible."

"As for the flesh and scale armor of dragon disciples, they are even more beneficial. It can be said that the whole body is full of treasures..."

When Patriarch Styx said this, the expression on his face could be described as greedy and full of desire.

This desire is the desire for prey.

At this very moment, he wanted to catch Ao Hui, then pull his skin and tendons, drain the dragon's blood and eat the dragon's meat raw.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Thinking of this, Patriarch Styx couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ao Hui: ...

Ao Hui watched quietly the whole time.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Ancestor Minghe couldn't hide his true thoughts, so he couldn't help but continued to laugh and said, "I didn't expect that I will come here whenever I think."

"The dragon clan is prosperous and not easy to invade."

"Now, I obediently deliver one to my door."

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Minghe's expression became extremely ferocious: "You are a Taiyi Golden Immortal, aren't you looking for death?!"

Patriarch Minghe didn't say a word, and a sea of ​​blood was set off.

A blood curtain appeared directly in front of Ao Hui.

Suddenly, this blood curtain instantly turned into thousands of sharp red arrows full of poison, flying towards Ao Hui.