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

After the immeasurable tribulation began, the karma suppressed under the earth began to be released.

Since the birth of the flood, sentient beings have opened their spiritual intelligence, and there has been killing.

If there is killing, there is karma, and after experiencing two immeasurable calamities, it is almost impossible to eliminate that monstrous karma, so Heavenly Dao uses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to suppress karma under the earth.

After countless years of evolution, the Heavenly Dao has evolved into using karma as a weapon.

When there are too many living beings in the flood, karma is released, tricking sentient beings into killing each other and reducing the survival pressure of the flood.

This is what later generations often say, prosperity and decline.

Floods need a balance.

Ao Zong had already expected that the next flood would be extremely tragic.

He also felt the pressure and practiced harder.

His first goal was to refine his flesh body into the Great Body of Thunder!

The Chaos Source Water accelerated the process, giving Ao Zong hope.

In the following period, Yunjing and Bai Ling were all cultivating outside, and Punishment Tian, Qianyou, and Yan Guo Qilin were also busy cultivating and did not disturb each other.

Meanwhile.

The battle of the disciples of the Saint Sect began to become fierce.

Soon there were examples of death.

The long-suppressed grudges of the disciples of the various sects finally broke out.

In the Great Zhou Barracks.

Jiang Ziya spread out the list of gods on the table, and there was no one in the list, shining with golden light, full of divinity.

With a complicated expression, he muttered, “It’s finally about to begin!” ”

His voice was a little shaky, but his tone was firm.

Next, he will start adding to the list of consecrated gods.

Day 2.

Jiang Ziya personally set out to fight, and Yang Jian, Nezha and the newly joined Lei Zhenzi were his generals.

He used the art of clouds and mist, lifted millions of troops, crossed the mountains, and went to the front line of the battlefield.

And inside Ji Fa’s military tent, the White Lotus Boy is fanning the flames.

“Great King, this Jiang Ziya is a little over the lord, it stands to reason that you should be the commander, as a result, he has always let you stay in the camp, the battle merits are all due to him, those generals and his feelings will become deeper and deeper, although you are a great king, but the distance from the soldiers is getting farther and farther, if one day, Jiang Ziya…” said the white lotus boy with a worried face.

Ji Fa’s face was gloomy, and he did not answer.

He did have such concerns.

But he is self-aware.

Without Jiang Ziya, no matter how wise he was, he would not be able to pull so many troops, let alone help him.

“Does the Western Sect support King Ben or the Great Zhou?” Ji Fa suddenly asked.

The white lotus boy shook his head and said, “Amitabha, of course, it is for you, the wise king is too difficult to find, my Western religion is jealous like hatred, punishing evil and promoting good, if you can support you to become the lord of the Terran race, the Terran will reduce many killings, and the prefecture will no longer be crowded with ghosts and resentment.” ”

Hearing this, Ji Fa fell into thought again.

The white lotus boy is not in a hurry, as long as he planted the seed of questioning Jiang Ziya in Ji Fa’s heart.

Come to Japan!

……

This day.

Ao Zong finally absorbed all the Chaos Source Water, and the Avenue of Thunder filled his flesh.

He used the Hongmeng Taoist Great Law and constantly suppressed it.

This process is extremely painful, and if you are not careful, the Thunder Avenue riots, which may annihilate his Yuan God.

Because he was too focused, his breath also leaked out.

Torture, Chi You were terrified.

“We are all quasi-saints, and we are all far inferior to the master… How strong is his old man? Chiu asked nervously, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

He suddenly felt that Ao Zong could really preach sanctification!

Xing Tian’s face was full of admiration, and said: “Master Venerable is taking the road of preaching with strength, once preaching, he will definitely be able to sweep the Heavenly Dao Saint, let’s wait and see, he will one day go out and overwhelm the heavens!” ”

He is now looking forward to when Ao Zong will be born.

He wanted to see the horrified faces of the Heavenly Dao Saints.

Yunjing and Bai Ling were also surprised.

They also became deeply curious about Ao Zong’s strength.

In the dark, Ao Zong entered a mysterious state of epiphany.

He imagined that he was in the midst of countless thunders, and as far as his eyes could see, this sea of thunder in the dim chaos was so dazzling.

A pair of eyes were spying on him in the distant darkness.

It was as if once he left this sea of thunder, he would devour him.

Ao Zong did his best to suppress the Avenue of Thunder.

The power of the Supreme Dao was really furious, and Ao Zong’s spiritual power was rapidly depleting.

“Retreat for countless years, in order to be invincible, not preaching, preaching is only one of the thresholds that I must cross, how can I fall here?”

Ao Zong muttered, his evil god eyes bursting with a strong light of thunder and lightning.

His figure began to transform, changing from a human to a dragon.

The white dragon scales as large as mountains grew out one by one, and the dragon body came out, stirring the thunder within hundreds of millions of miles.

It was as if he was going to break through the entire Sea of Thunder.

His Buddha-figure body is too large.

Vast!

Ancient!

It’s like an ancient mosasaur swimming in the river of time.

Although it was a white dragon, the barbaric momentum was too strong.

Ao Zong’s back was like the first ridge that first opened in the heavens and the earth, stretching long and long.

As his dragon body continued to expand, Thunder Wang Yang was about to be unable to contain him.

Right at this moment.

His consciousness exploded and returned to reality.

Ao Zong opened his eyes, and the hall turned into a vast starry sky, and the shimmering star points were the manifestation of the Avenue of Thunder.

He was about to merge the Avenue of Thunder into his flesh.

Boom!

His body exploded, and all the star points in the hall shrank into his body.

“Detecting that you have successfully fused the Dao of Thunder and are comparable to ordinary meritorious saints, you have the following choices.”

“One, immediately go out of the customs, compete for the luck of the Heavenly Dao, and get the Earth God Whip!”

“Second, continue the retreat, aim to preach the Dao with strength, and you can get a Dao fruit!”

Ao Zong did not hesitate to choose the second option.

The ordinary meritorious saint is estimated to be Nuwa when she created the Terran race.

Nowadays, Nuwa’s cultivation must have risen greatly.

As for the Sanqing and the two saints of the West, although they also became holy by merit, they practiced the method of beheading three corpses, and for each corpse, the strength after preaching was very different, which was the biggest reason why Lao Tzu’s cultivation was second only to Hongjun.

Not strong enough!

The retreat must continue!

Ao Zong began to consolidate his Dao body.

His Dao body has only one kind of Dao, which is far from Pangu.

At the beginning, Pangu killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and absorbed three thousand supreme avenues before opening up the world.

It is precisely the three thousand supreme avenues that can create such a rich and perfect flood!

Meanwhile.

All the saints felt a strange feeling.

The explanation is not clear.

They can’t even capture the source of that feeling.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun counted it.

“Ao Zong!”

Hongjun frowned, his eyes sharp.

He laid out countless Yuan in the flood waste, but he didn’t expect to let Ao Zong grow up quietly.

He obviously had a hunch that Ao Zong had made another breakthrough, and it was not a small breakthrough.

I don’t know how strong this house is now.