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

Sanxiao is about to be robbed?

Ao Zong smiled and didn’t care.

He believed in Sanxiao.

He directly chooses the second option.

Xuan Qi Luck Book: Innate merit spirit treasure, which can curse the enemy’s qi luck and constantly weaken qi luck when the other party can’t know it!

Seeing this introduction, Ao Zong’s eyes suddenly lit up.

This baby is good.

Great for Yin people!

Ao Zong immediately took out the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book.

The cover of this book is black iron, engraved with strange and difficult words, and when opened, the pages are yellow and white, without a single word.

Ao Zong immediately injected mana.

He began to curse the Tongtian Sect Lord.

“I don’t know if the innate merit Lingbao level treasure can have an effect on the Tongtian Sect Lord.”

Ao Zong thought expectantly.

……

Penglai Immortal Island.

The Tongtian Sect Master was preaching to his disciples.

He suddenly frowned.

“Strange, why is my luck declining?”

The Tongtian Sect Lord was surprised in his heart, and he immediately pinched his fingers and calculated, he could only vaguely calculate the outline of the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book, but he couldn’t calculate who was using the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book.

He immediately resisted the power of this curse.

“Damn, who’s cursing me?”

The Tongtian Sect Lord cursed in his heart.

To be able to curse a saint must be a saint.

He did not think of Ao Zong, but was doubting Yuan Shi Tianzun, Zhu Ying, and Zhun Ti.

Even Hongjun was suspicious by him.

Some time later.

When Ao Zong had time, he picked up the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book and cursed the Tongtian Sect Lord.

Although the consumption is small, the Tongtian Sect Lord does not allow others to calculate himself, and will resist it with holy thoughts every time.

In the long run, the Tongtian Sect Lord hated the saint who cursed him.

He began to move around often, wanting to see which saint had the book in his hand.

……

Terran border.

In a bamboo forest, fairy mist is shrouded.

Jiang Xiaoyu, Yang Jian, and Nezha walked into the bamboo forest.

“Is Senior Sister Sanxiao there?”

Jiang Xiaoyu asked, his voice echoing for a long time under the blessing of mana.

Soon, Yunxiao’s beautiful voice floated over: “You are?” ”

Sanxiao and Jiang Xiaoyu have not really met.

“I am Jiang Xiaoyu, a disciple of Master Venerable, who was sent to the Heavenly Court and ranked among the Dragon Jade Fairies, and I specially came to meet the three senior sisters this time.” Jiang Xiaoyu saluted and said.

The words fell, the fairy mist dispersed, and the vision became clear.

They saw Sanxiao’s figure, sitting cross-legged on a large jade stone to cultivate.

They immediately walked over and saluted with their fists in clench.

Yunxiao opened his eyes and asked, “What’s the matter?” ”

She was expressionless and her face was absolutely beautiful, which brought a great sense of oppression to the three.

Even Nezha, who had always been irritable, did not dare to speak.

“I’m here to ask the three senior sisters to help King Ji Fa of Zhou Wu.” Jiang Xiaoyu replied.

Ao Zong once said that he would let the disciples stand in one side.

Bixiao and Qiongxiao followed and opened their eyes.

“Which one is Yang Jian?” Bixiao asked curiously.

Yang Jian immediately stepped forward and greeted respectfully.

Qiong Xiao said with a smile: “Master once mentioned that if you choose a camp, you won’t let us down, right?” ”

Yang Jian was flattered, but he didn’t expect Ao Zong to value himself so much.

“Absolutely not, King Wu of Zhou is a rare sage king in ancient and modern times, and if the Terran race is governed by him, it will definitely prosper.” Yang Jian assured.

He said this with confidence.

Yunxiao opened his mouth and asked, “If it weren’t for the danger, you wouldn’t have come to us, let’s say, what happened?” ”

Jiang Xiaoyu said something about Xuandu’s side of suppressing King Wu of Zhou.

“Xuandu? Hmph, eldest sister, second sister, let’s go and defeat him, just to make a name for himself and fight for the face of the master. Bixiao said with a smile.

Yunxiao and Qiongxiao nodded and got up.

Nezha was secretly curious.

The tone of these three fairies is crazy!

Can it really defeat Xuandu?

……

Undersea dojo, under the tree of the avenue.

Punishment Heaven and Qi You ushered in a critical moment, and with the help of Ao Zong’s magic power and Dao Qi, they were about to break through to the quasi-saint.

A terrifying aura raged throughout the dojo.

Yunjing and Bai Ling were curious, and couldn’t help but walk out of the Pangu Dragon Hall.

Even the Yan Prison Qilin, who was cultivating, came over.

Ao Zong had already created an enchantment to prevent the aura of the two from breaking through to disturb his heavenly materials and earth treasures.

Inside the enchantment, he was holding the Xuan Qi Luck Book, and although his eyes were staring at Punishment Heaven and Qianyou, he was cursing the saint in his heart.

One moment is the Tongtian Sect Leader, and the other is Jun Ti.

At this moment, the two saints were secretly cursing.

“What realm are they going to break through?” Yunjing asked curiously.

Ao Zong replied, “Quasi-saint, the realm above the Great Luo Golden Immortal.” ”

Yunjing snorted, his eyes full of curiosity.

It was clear that she had a strong interest in the Quasi-Holy Realm.

This breakthrough lasted a long time.

Because of the protection of the undersea dojo, it did not alarm the ocean.

The other side.

Sanxiao entered the Yin Shang camp, cast the Nine-Curved Yellow River Array, and suppressed all the masters on the Yin Shang side, including Xuan Du.

Fame in World War I!

Unlike the Romance of the Gods, Zhao Gongming was not dead, and Sanxiao did not suffer the murder of other close relatives, so he did not kill him, but only used the Jiuqu Yellow River Array to move Yin Shang’s side thousands of miles away to help King Wu of Zhou advance the front.

After this battle, the name of Sanxiao Niangniang resounded throughout the flood wilderness!

Even Ao Zong became famous!

Before that, the name of Sanxiao was unknown.

This is enough to show how strong Ao Zong’s teaching ability is.

The Tongtian Sect Lord was angry.

Isn’t that Mixed Yuan Jindou his?

How did it get into Ao Zong’s hands?

However, he did not dare to directly determine that it was Ao Zong who stole it.

After all, Ao Zong did not go out of customs.

Previously, Ao Zong also took out the God Killing Gun, and he also had the God Killing Gun in his hand, which means that Ao Zong may have a second mixed yuan gold fight.

Or maybe he has a copy treasure in his hand.

What made him most angry was that Sanxiao made a move and directly served all the disciples of the Intercept Sect!

“Sanxiao!”

The Tongtian Sect Lord muttered through gritted teeth.

He preached to Sanxiao, but he didn’t expect Sanxiao to help him!

He immediately went to find Sanxiao.

Sanxiao was ashamed of him, so he decided not to make a move within ten years, which was already their biggest concession.

The Tongtian Sect Lord had not yet reached the point of being cornered and did not dare to strike and kill Sanxiao, so he could only agree.

……

“Detected that the Heavenly Dao Saint Tongtian Sect Lord threatened Sanxiao Niangniang not to strike again, you have the following options.”

“One, immediately go out of the gate, stand out for the apprentices, suppress the Tongtian Sect Leader, and obtain the Immortal Sword Array!”

“Second, continue to retreat, never go out, you can obtain the basic alchemy method!”

Ao Zong raised his eyebrows, basic alchemy method?

It’s too picky!

How should Lao Tzu’s alchemy be rewarded.

Ao Zong complained in his heart, and then took out the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book and began to curse the Tongtian Sect Lord.

In front of him, Punishment Heaven and Qian You had already broken through successfully, and they had stepped into the quasi-holy realm one after another, their breath was like flames, wrapping around their bodies.

Ao Zong nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand to lift the enchantment, ready to return to the Pangu Dragon Hall to continue cultivating.

He walked away with the curse qi luck book, cursing as he went.

Bully my apprentice, see if I don’t spell your luck.

Bai Ling asked curiously: “There are no words in this book, what are you holding it for every day?” ”