Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

The hearts of the Four Seas Dragon Kings, Xuan Dan and others suddenly sank to the bottom.

It was already very dangerous to break through the encirclement of the Great Luo Beasts, and they had to take advantage of the situation to get out.

Now that they were blocked by the Quasi-Saint Beasts, there was no chance of survival.

Even a powerful Great Luo Jinxian like the Four Seas Dragon Kings.

was no match for the Quasi-Saint Beasts.

It seemed that their chance of survival was completely cut off at this moment.

At the same time, Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, who was far away on the shore of the East China Sea, clenched his fists.

His eyes penetrated the endless space, staring at the Quasi-Saint Beasts that were about to attack.

He waited for an opportunity and was ready to go.

The plan for a long time all depended on this moment, and if it succeeded, there would be hope for the Great Dao.

The people on the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Chariot looked ashen.

Facing a powerful person like the Quasi-Saint, just the pressure he exuded.

It made them freeze in place, their chests felt like being pressed by a huge rock, and they could hardly breathe.

The atmosphere of despair surrounded everyone.

The quasi-saint beast roared like thunder.

The huge body of millions of feet was like a mountain falling down.

The fierce power rushed towards him, without any hope of life.

The four sea dragon kings even closed their eyes and waited for death.

"Fortunately, Ao Guang was left in the Dragon Palace, so the dragon clan can be regarded as a seed!"

Xuandu stood in front of Xuandan and said softly: "Junior brother, lend me a Tianxin Pill."

At the critical moment, the image of Yin and Yang Tai Chi appeared in the sky!

The majestic shadow of the Taiqing Saint Laozi stood between heaven and earth.

Xuandan smiled and shouted in surprise.

"Master!"

The Taiqing Saint's every move was full of Taoism, transcending heaven and earth!

Gently waving the whisk, the laws of heaven and earth gathered around him!

The endless and mysterious inscriptions of the avenue condensed into substance and flowed non-stop!

In an instant, it turned into Yin-Yang Tai Chi, like the origin of all things!

The quasi-saint beast roared to the sky, wanting to challenge the majesty of the saint!

Taiqing was calm and just glanced at it!

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi that covered the sky and the earth was suppressed by a bang!

Carrying the power to reverse the universe and open up the world!

The quasi-saint beast had no power to resist, and was suppressed by the Taiqing saint with a casual blow.

The ferocity of the beast disappeared in an instant and turned into nothingness.

The creatures of the entire East China Sea felt depressed and panicked.

The billions of beasts that originally surrounded the Dragon Palace fled in panic.

The sea surface was easily divided, and the beasts were thrown into the endless abyss.

The Taiqing saint's every move was in line with the truth of heaven and earth and the laws of all things.

No matter how the quasi-saint beast resisted, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, overestimating its own strength.

In just a breath, the quasi-saint beast was engulfed by the yin-yang Tai Chi and returned to heaven and earth.

The four sea dragon kings were stunned, and their souls trembled.

"Is this the true method of a saint?!"

The saint's move also made the Xuanmen disciples on the Jiuxiao Yunluan chariot dumbfounded.

The uncle who usually preached kindly and only knew how to make pills was so magnificent.

Guangchengzi couldn't help shaking his head in amazement.

"Destroyed the quasi-saint with one hand, worthy of being a saint!"

Taiqing Saint became the focus between heaven and earth, but no one dared to look directly at him.

It was not until his phantom disappeared that a few divine consciousness came.

It seemed as if he was recalling the saint's power just now.

Ji Mengton felt panic in his heart, and his heart was beating wildly.

The moment the saint made a move, he was numb.

There were only three words in his mind, invincible!

It was not until Taiqing left that he could barely keep his breath.

With the fall of the quasi-saint beast, Ji Meng sighed.

"There is really no chance."

It would be a waste of time to stay in the East China Sea.

When he was about to evacuate with the demon army.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, paused, and looked back at the vast sea.

Boom!!!

The blood of the quasi-saint beast was swept away by the sea water.

The originally calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, as if chaos had just begun.

An ancient and powerful aura gushed out from the deep sea.

The huge vortex absorbed the blood of the beast.

A dazzling golden light column shot up from the sea eye!

The entire East China Sea was covered with golden light.

Then, a mountain-like pressure poured down!

The creatures in the East China Sea were trembling with fear.

"Could it be that another saint has taken action?!"

The Four Seas Dragon Kings felt the traction and suppression from their blood.

They looked at the golden light column in doubt.

In the endless light, a huge gate appeared.

The golden gate was inlaid with countless gems, emitting a dazzling light.

At the same time, a five-clawed golden dragon hovered above, lifelike, as if it was about to fly into the sky at any time.

It faintly exuded an ancient and tyrannical pressure.

Hurry! ! !

The roar of the real dragon echoed in the East China Sea.

The golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the giant gate.

A phantom hovered in front of the giant gate, with a majestic pressure and a sound like thunder.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were shocked., exclaimed.

"Ancestor Dragon?!"

Xuan Dan on the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Chariot raised his eyebrows slightly.

He never thought that the shadow in front of him was the Ancestral Dragon who led the Dragon Clan to dominate the prehistoric world during the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty.

He stared at the shadow of the Ancestral Dragon and listened carefully.

"After my death, the Dragon Clan can still kill the Quasi Saint. The younger generation will live up to my expectations!"

"Only my Dragon Clan will prosper and forever dominate the prehistoric world!"

"The younger generation who killed the Quasi Saint will inherit my legacy and revive the Dragon Clan!"

The voice of the Ancestral Dragon still echoed in the East China Sea.

It reached the ears of every sea clan.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were stunned for a moment.

The ancestor has a legacy in the world, but they don't know it?

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was even more in tears.

"Why did the ancestor also play this trick?"

Xuan Dan came back to his senses, feeling the breath of the legacy, and suddenly realized in his heart.

The blood essence of the beasts killed by the master opened the inheritance of the ancestor dragon.

At the end of the first catastrophe of Longhan, Zulong felt something in his heart.

He was afraid that the dragon race would completely decline and there would be no chance of recovery.

So he stored his own accumulation in the Dragon Gate.

He only waited for the younger generation of the dragon race to kill the quasi-saint, and then inherited and carried it forward.

When the quasi-saint dragon race appeared in the East China Sea, the inheritance would come out on its own.

The second is to open it with the blood essence of the quasi-saint as it is now.

The main thing is that this will also allow the dragon race to keep this inheritance.

From this point of view, Zulong has considered everything very well, and there is basically no problem.

The problem is that the fallen quasi-saint was not killed by the dragon race.

Xuan Dan noticed that the expressions of the four sea dragon kings were crying and laughing.

The East China Sea Dragon King couldn't help but sigh in grief and anger.

"Ancestor, have you ever thought that this quasi-saint was killed by the dragon clan?!"

If the normal process is followed, the dragon clan can make a comeback with the help of the ancestral dragon inheritance.

They can even have the capital to compete with the demon clan.

Now such a big mistake has occurred.

The ancestral dragon inheritance was born in such a dramatic way.

Whether it can be defended is a question.

The golden dragon gate stands abruptly above the East China Sea.

It is like an opportunity without an owner, tempting all the cultivators.

Xuan Dan frowned and muttered.

"Hiss... I feel something is going to go wrong."

...

On the shore of the East China Sea, Ji Meng, who was leading the demon army to evacuate, clenched his fists.

He stared at the ancestral dragon inheritance with wide eyes.

A crazy smile appeared on his face.

"The inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon must be the compensation given to this demon saint by the heaven."

"I lost the Primordial Golden Pill, and now I have the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon, hahahahaha..."