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

Ao Zong used his mana to integrate the Chaos Advanced Stone into the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book.

The whole process was smooth.

Ao Zhen, Yunjing, and Bai Ling looked at each other curiously, not daring to disturb.

They watched carefully, wanting to learn this mysterious technique.

Long.

Ao Zong successfully advanced the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book to the innate merit treasure.

After success, the power of this treasure has changed dramatically.

Ao Zong directly began to curse the Tongtian Sect Lord.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who was cultivating far away on Penglai Immortal Island, suddenly opened his eyes.

His face changed drastically, and he muttered, “Dead bald… It actually broke through! ”

The rate at which his luck declined was more than a hundred times faster than before.

This shows that the quasi-cultivation is a great advance!

Damn it!

The Tongtian Sect Lord immediately began to curse Jun Ti.

The other side.

Jun Ti, who was also cultivating, suddenly felt that his qi luck had declined, and he couldn’t help but scold: “Dog things are all over the sky!” Endless? ”

He immediately fought back, cursing the Tongtian Sect Lord.

Under the double curse of Ao Zong and Zhun Ti, the Tongtian Sect Lord’s qi luck decline rate increased.

This made the Tongtian Sect Lord vomit blood.

He couldn’t even compare to Zhun Ti?

Outrageous!

……

Ao Zong cursed for a while, he wanted to accept the book, but after thinking about it, he couldn’t favor the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Good stuff to share!

So, he began to curse Jun Ti again.

Now it’s Junti’s turn to collapse.

After another long period of cursing, Ao Zong put away the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book.

He just felt refreshed.

There is nothing happier than cursing the Tongtian Sect Lord and Zhun Ti to make him.

Ao Zong raised his eyes to look at Ao Zhen and asked, “Have you had any doubts recently?” ”

Ao Zhen came back to his senses and quickly replied: “I have doubts about the seventy-two changes of the earth, is there another change in the earth?” ”

Ao Zong raised his eyebrows.

This kid is so smart?

Even the thirty-six changes of Tiangang can be guessed.

Unfortunately, Ao Zong will not.

“Maybe there is, see if you can create it in the future, this can be regarded as a test for the master to you.” Ao Zong said with a smile.

When Ao Zhen heard this, his face showed determination.

He must create a stronger Qifu Seventy-two Transformation.

Subsequently, Ao Zong began to preach for him.

Yunjing and Bai Ling listened for a while and began to continue their cultivation.

……

Shang.

Asaka Palace.

King Shun was practicing his sword in the empty martial arts hall, his movements were fast, and his figure was constantly moving, like a ghost.

In front of the palace gate next to him stood a black-robed man, it was Shennong.

“That Dragon Clan Ancestor is really extraordinary, and after his guidance, King Jun’s cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds…”

Shennong thought silently.

Actually, he didn’t think that Ao Zong was better than other saints.

I just want to pull Ao Zong in to play with the saints.

When the saints contain each other, the Terrans have more hope.

Shennong suddenly moved, seemed to sense something, and disappeared in place out of thin air.

I saw a figure appear in the air.

The man was white-haired and white-robed, with fairy wind Dao bones, looked sixty or seventy years old, and had a kind smile on his face.

King Jun noticed his gaze and looked up, his brows furrowed.

“Who are you?”

King Shun asked vigilantly, but there were several Sect Intercept Daluo Golden Immortals sitting in the palace, and if they wanted to attack and kill him, they would definitely be discovered.

“Old Dao is the Heavenly Court Taishang Laojun, now the great king qi is not exhausted, even leading the luck of the human race, the Heavenly Court should be rewarded, the old Dao has three elixirs here.”

The white-robed old man held the dust and said with a smile: “One is Taiyi Dan, directly promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal, and exchanged luck for qi.” ”

“The second is the cause and effect pill, which can eliminate the cause and effect of evil and will damage luck.”

“The third is the Qi Luck Pill, which can enhance your own Qi luck and exchange it for cultivation.”

Hearing this, King Jun’s brows furrowed even tighter.

He said in a deep voice, “Can King Ben not want both?” ”

Heaven?

Hehe!

He can’t believe it!

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: “It is best for the king to choose one, this is a rare opportunity.” ”

King Feng said sarcastically: “The Heavenly Court is an enemy of King Ben, and he sends King Ben a chance?” ”

Even a three-year-old can’t believe it!

“Doesn’t the king know another identity of Lao Dao?” Taishang Laojun shook his head.

He raised his right hand, opened his palm, and a phantom shadow of a Taijitu appeared, appearing quickly and disappearing quickly.

Fleeting.

King Jun’s pupils shrank, and he instantly understood the identity of the other party.

Sage Lao Tzu!

But why did Lao Tzu give him opportunity in the name of the Heavenly Court?

King Shun was jealous in his heart, but he also understood that if it was Lao Tzu, he could not shirk it.

The current Yin Shang cannot lack Lao Tzu’s support.

Although the Sect is strong, its top combat power still depends on Lao Tzu’s apprentice Xuandu.

“King Ben chooses Tai Yidan!” King Shun spoke.

The price of karma pills and qi luck pills is too great.

As for the price of Tai Yi Dan, he was not short of luck at all.

He is a Terran king!

Taishang Laojun took out a white jade vial from his sleeve, threw it to King Shu, and then dropped a sentence and left: “Great King, people are watching the heavens, and things are man-made, but they cannot go against the sky.” ”

The face of the king who had just caught the medicine bottle changed slightly.

Taishang Laojun is threatening him!

He looked up and saw that Taishang Laojun was gone.

King Jun clenched the medicine bottle, and his chest was burning with anger.

Sage!

……

I don’t know when the interception and interpretation of the teachings calmed down and stopped fighting.

King Shu and King Wu of Zhou expanded their territories in different directions.

The Terrans fall into a strange period of peace.

The people breathed a sigh of relief, but the Heavenly Court, the Western Sect, and Nuwa fell into doubt.

Nuwa and the two saints of the West had gone to find Yuan Shi Tianzun, but Yuan Shi Tianzun’s attitude was ambiguous and he had been shirking.

He claimed that the teachings needed rest and could not fight for a long time.

In this regard, King Jun and Ji Fa were also happy to stop the war.

The two protagonists of the Immeasurable Tribulation chose to truce, which made Nuwa and the Western Sect secretly anxious.

Nuwa vows to get rid of King Jun.

Western religions want to let Sanqing fight among themselves, and then mix the water to fish for people.

None of them want a truce.

Not only them, but also the high Dao ancestor was also in a hurry.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was sitting on the futon, frowned.

He was thinking about how to calculate the three clearances.

If Sanqing joins forces, this immeasurable calamity will surely win.

At that time, Sanqing will rely on the luck of the Terran race, and Pangu’s will will also increase, and it will be difficult for Hongjun to become a Heavenly Dao.

“Alas!”

Hongjun sighed, a little regretful.

I shouldn’t have talked to Lao Tzu for the sake of Fallen Saint Pill in the first place.

This is good, directly prompting Lao Tzu to distance himself from himself.

In the past, Lao Tzu was his most trusted disciple.

When he thought of the Meteor Saint Pill, he was depressed.

Who stole that Meteor Saint Pill from in the first place?

Definitely not Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu will not lie.

He had an intuition.

Yes, it is a quasi-mention!

But in order to suppress Sanqing, he must use the Western Two Saints, and he can only endure.

“How do you turn them against each other?”

Hongjun fell into a tangle.

It seems that it is necessary to start with the most important disciple of Sanqing.

Hongjun set his sights on the Tongtian Sect Leader.

The Tongtian Sect Master is the most impulsive, and if something happens to a disciple, he will definitely run away.

Just as Hongjun pondered.

Ao Zong, who was far away in the undersea dojo, counted the truce of the Terrans.

“After such a truce for so long, Hongjun should be almost unable to sit still, right?” Ao Zong thought silently.

He also began to calculate.