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

“If you want to split Sanqing again, you must have a Sanqing disciple sacrifice, Laozi is an apprentice, and Xuandu is so strong, it is difficult to die.”

“The relationship between Yuan Shi Tianzun and his disciples is not too close, most of them have a sense of distance, and it is estimated that they will not storm away for a disciple.”

“It can only be a truncated teaching.”

Ao Zong silently analyzed that this point is also confirmed in the original history.

If it was to kill the disciples of the Intercept Sect, then the goal would be great.

The Tongtian Sect Master has no class, ten thousand immortals come to the dynasty, what a courage, casually killing an elite disciple will jump his feet.

Ao Zong is hesitating to find a way to interfere?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to forget it.

The main thing is that it is too difficult.

Most of his disciples were in the Western Zhou Dynasty, making it difficult to intervene.

You can’t let Sanxiao and others turn against the water.

Ao Zong couldn’t help but target Western religions.

If the Western Sect also suffers, no matter how much internal fighting Sanqing has, it will not be too miserable.

Ao Zong made a plan in his heart, waiting for Jun Ti to summon the Bodhisattva again.

Subsequently, he continued to cultivate.

……

The Terrans truce lasted far longer than the people could have imagined.

This is the Hong Wilderness, whether it is King Jun, or Ji Fa, as well as the Wen Wu Qunchen of the two dynasties, all have immortal cultivation and have a long life.

The disciples of the Truncated Sect and the Interpretation Sect have practiced in retreat and cultivation in various dynasties, impacting higher cultivation.

The immortals returned to the Heavenly Court.

The Western religion, the demon race, and the Asura race are still looking for opportunities.

Inside a cave.

The demon emperor Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Styx River reunited.

“The Terrans have a great tendency to unify, it is better to unite our two races, just like the Terrans and the Dragon Race, if the Demon Race becomes the protagonist of heaven and earth, the Asura Race will be our only friendly race, share luck, you and I can both preach sanctification!” Kunpeng said seriously.

They had stayed in the Quasi-Saint Realm for countless years, and they were also one of the three thousand guests of the Purple Xiao Palace back then.

Watching the rise of the Heavenly Dao Saints, they had always been jealous in their hearts.

Especially Kunpeng.

If it weren’t for Old Ancestor Hongyun abdicating the throne, he should also have a seat in the position of Dao Saint today.

The Styx Old Ancestor asked with a worried expression, “Then how to act?” Our strength is too weak compared to the saints. ”

The strength of the saints, they had seen during the Lich Tribulation.

It can really burst the flood!

The absolute power gap makes any intrigue a joke.

“Naturally, you can’t fight hard, but I have a new backer now, and your and my calculations will not be detected by the saints.”

“Sanqing must continue to fight among themselves, and it is best to lose both, so that we can make a profit!”

Kunpeng’s eyes flickered, and his tone was firm.

The old ancestor of the Styx was surprised and asked, “Who is the backer?” Also a saint? ”

Kunpeng said meaningfully, “Why ask more? You and I have known each other for a long time, when have I done something that I am not sure of? And still fight with the saints? ”

The ancestor of the Styx nodded, touched his chin and pondered.

After the end of the Lich Tribulation, Kunpeng survived as a demon master, which shows that his means are good.

If they perceive danger, they will take the lead.

In the Great Tribulation of that year, before the peak battle of the Lich Tribulation broke out, Kunpeng escaped from the demon clan and hid in the depths of the flood waste, which was indeed amazing.

You must know that Kunpeng at that time held a lot of power!

“Okay, so what do you say to do?” Styx Old Ancestor asked.

Kunpeng said, “Killing disciples of the Interception Sect, the higher the generation, the better, and it can’t be you and me personally.” ”

“In the name of discourse, we invite the disciples of the Sect and the disciples of the Interpretation Sect to come, of course, without telling them in advance that the other party will also come, when the time comes…”

Kunpeng flipped his hand and took out a cyan incense candle.

“This is a killing karmic candle, the Heavenly Dao is fierce and strange, it can hook each other’s demons and make them fight, we just need to make the coming sect disciples weaker than the disciples of the sect.”

The Styx Old Ancestor frowned and asked, “Will this treasure be counted by a saint?” ”

Kunpeng shook his head and said, “The immeasurable calamity has arisen, and the heavens and the earth are full of karma, how to calculate?” ”

The ancestor of the Styx River took a deep breath and sighed: “Kunpeng, Kunpeng, you are really an old traitor, this is poisonous!” ”

If it is true as Kunpeng said, then this plan is indeed perfect.

There is a debt and a master!

The main revenge of the Tongtian Sect also had to find a disciple of the Interpretation Sect.

The two began to discuss the specific invitation list.

……

“Detected that the atmospheric carrier Kunpeng wants to calculate Yuding Zhenren and Yang Jian, you have the following choices.”

“One, immediately go out of the customs, kill Kunpeng, and get the killing candle!”

“Second, continue to retreat, never go out, you can get the Supreme Avenue Gun Array!”

Kunpeng?

Ao Zong frowned, this guy is so daring?

He simply chose to continue the retreat.

A huge wave of inherited memories flooded into his mind.

The Supreme Avenue Gun Array, as the name suggests, is a formation that can only be formed by the Great Avenue Gun.

The greater the number of Dao Guns, the more powerful the formation.

However, this formation requires an eye.

The array eye must be the gun of the avenue of the way of creation!

Ao Zong has not yet realized the way of creation, so he can only learn it first and cannot use it.

After spending a while learning the Supreme Dao Gun Array, Ao Zong performed the Hongmeng Manifestation Technique and transmitted the sound to the Yuding real person.

At this moment, Yuding Zhenren was teaching Yang Jian cultivation on a hillside.

It is close to the military camp of the Western Zhou Dynasty and can be supported at any time.

“Yuding, be careful, Kunpeng wants to calculate you and Erlang, don’t go to the road.”

Ao Zong’s voice suddenly entered his ears.

Yuding Zhenren was stunned, subconsciously looked around, unable to capture Ao Zong’s breath.

He is also a jade void twelve immortals, and he is very careful.

He asked in his heart, “Teacher, what does Kunpeng want to calculate?” ”

Ao Zong’s voice came again: “If Master Wei knows everything, are you still afraid of saints?” ”

Yuding is embarrassed.

Also!

“You should be more careful, you just need to protect yourself and don’t interfere too much with the safety of others.”

After saying these words, Ao Zong lifted the Hongmeng Manifestation Technique.

Although he couldn’t guess what Kunpeng was calculating, he estimated that there was a sage’s calculation behind it.

Because Kunpeng has always been the image of a pawn in his eyes.

It’s okay to be idle.

Ao Zong took out the Xuan Curse Qi Luck Book and began to curse Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Hongjun wants the Sanqing split?

Ao Zong wanted them to huddle!

……

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

His luck is declining!

He pinched his fingers and counted that a book was cursing him.

His brow furrowed even tighter.

“Tongtian mentioned it before, saying that Jun Ti cursed him with a book, and Zhun Ti also mentioned it, saying that the Lord of Tongtian Sect was cursing him.”

“That is, one of them must be cursing me!”

Yuan Shi Tianzun’s eyes were cold, and he was murderous.

He thought about it and decided to leave to find the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Soon, he came to the dojo of the Tongtian Sect Lord.

“I’m also cursed with luck.” Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a gloomy face.

The Tongtian Sect Lord opened his eyes and said, “It’s not me, I’m cultivating.” ”

He also raised his hands to prove himself.

Yuan Shi Tianzun’s luck is still declining.

This shows that the curse continues.

That can only be a quasi-mention!