The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

"Let me go! My master is the Jade Cauldron of Chanjiao! My master is Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Yang Jian struggled wildly, but to no avail.

Many dragon clan elders had expressionless faces.

Snapped!

Ao Tian stepped forward and slapped Yang Jian on the face, then glared: "Shut up!"

A flash of light hit Yang Jian's mouth. Yang Jian opened his eyes wide and wanted to speak but couldn't.

Ao Guang said cautiously: "Ancestor, isn't this inappropriate?"

His heart seemed to be held tightly by a big hand, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

This is the most outstanding fourth-generation disciple of Xuanmen and the proudest disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun!

Although the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea relies on Lin Fan, the fight between gods and gods affects Chiyu. Lin Fan can withstand the revenge of Chanjiao, but they can't!

Are our ancestors really not afraid of backlash when they treat the Immortal of Chanjiao like this?

Seemingly understanding Ao Guang's intention, Ao Tian lectured: "Lin Shangxian is not a fish in the pond. He is more important in the eyes of the Lord of Jie Jiao than you think. He will definitely be the deputy leader of Jie Jiao one day. Since Lin Shangxian agreed to worship in name, , we in the East China Sea can no longer act haphazardly and must fully support Lin Shangxian!"

Ao Guang was stunned when he heard Ao Tian's evaluation of Lin Fan.

boom!

Over the entire Crystal Palace, a huge Dharma form appeared, as big as a mountain, with golden light dyeing the sky, and the sky was dyed golden.

An overwhelming pressure originating from the blood surged wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The creatures in the East China Sea, ranging from giant monsters and devils in the sea to small shrimps, crabs, fish and turtles, all trembled, their bodies trembled, and they bowed their heads in the same direction.

now.

The scattered immortal giant monsters in the forty-two sea areas of the Nineteen Immortal Islands in the East China Sea were shaken.

Everywhere in the sea, the lords of the sea range from black immortals to golden immortals. They are all great monsters in the sea who have become spirits, and they all worship and surrender.

Giant Ao Domain.

A continent floating on the sea suddenly trembled. There were dozens of cities on it where humans lived. In the cities, there were patrolling officials, hawkers doing business, farmers cultivating the land, and monks living in seclusion.

At this moment, all the humans living in the city were panicked.

Many casual cultivators are even more uneasy. This place is a famous paradise on the East China Sea, Juao Continent. It is a favorite place for casual cultivators who cannot survive in the main continent. The world is full of spiritual energy and the population is booming.

Is there an earthquake?

At this time, they saw a scene they would never forget.

The Juao Continent suddenly rose upwards as a whole, and there seemed to be a giant thing below, supporting the continent.

The casual cultivators who flew out to check the situation were suddenly shocked. It turned out that the continent they lived on was on the back of a giant turtle.

This giant turtle is huge, with a jet-black carapace, a head like a dragon's head, and two huge curved dragon horns. The head and limbs protruding from the carapace are covered with fine black scales. The air flow ejected when breathing creates violent winds on the sea.

The aura of the giant turtle bloomed, causing a sensation in the world. The flying monk felt the pressure in his body condense, screamed, and fell to the ground from an altitude of [-] meters.

"It turns out that there really is a giant turtle under the giant turtle continent. I thought it was just that the continent looked like a giant turtle." An immortal with fairy light flowing through it said in a trembling voice.

He is a dignified immortal, an immortal who is qualified to serve in the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Court, but under the pressure of the giant turtle, he is as silent as a rabbit facing a lion. You can imagine how terrifying the giant turtle is.

"I'm afraid it's a Taiyi Golden Immortal! No! I'm afraid it's more than that!" The Immortal roared crazily in his heart.

Don't you know that Ju'ao's heart is even calmer than him at this time? Ju'ao's eyes shot out two red beams of light, and his eyes condensed into reality. He looked into the depths of the Crystal Palace, and a rumbling sound sounded, full of panic:

"Zulong!!!"

Inside the Crystal Palace.

The huge coercion condensed into substance, as heavy as mercury, and the heavy pressure covered everyone in Ao Guang.

Ao Guang slammed to the ground, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back! His cultivation is the most unbearable, and his breathing is blocked!

Some of the dragon clan elders were sitting on the ground, while others were half-kneeling on the ground, as if they were under heavy pressure.

Ao Tian had the deepest cultivation level. He took out a golden crutch from the Mustard Seed Space and used the crutch to remove part of his strength. His body was hunched and his back was bent.

He was not as panicked as the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Crystal Palace and many dragon clan elders. Instead, he had an inexplicable surprise:

"Ancestor, Ancestor... Ancestor Dragon!"

Ao Tian's eyes were wet and his whole body was trembling. This breath was too familiar to him. He had met Zu Long before.

"Are you back?"

He used his magic power to focus on his eyes, looking towards the place where the pressure came from, and finally saw clearly that deep in the golden light was a twelve-clawed golden dragon, with a ferocious dragon head and a circling dragon body, which was supreme and noble.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Many dragon clan elders also noticed this scene, their bodies were trembling and their eyes were moist.

"Zu Long, are you back?"

Yang Jian looked confused. He felt the majesty and coercion coming from the depths of the golden light, but he was only slightly affected. He said, "What are you doing? Are you playing me?"

"Bah! What do you know! This is the most noble Ancestral Dragon!" An old dragon shouted angrily, "All the water tribes in the world respect the Ancestral Dragon as the Supreme One of Ten Thousand Waters. When the power of the Ancestral Dragon blooms, all water tribes must kneel down and worship. Surrender! Are you, a terrestrial species, ready to bathe in the majesty of the ancestral dragon?"

Yang Jian sneered: "The Ancestral Dragon is resurrected? Haha, how many years has it been since the Ancestral Dragon turned into a dragon vein, and you old antiques are still dreaming about his resurrection. So what if he is resurrected? This prehistoric sky is the heaven of Xuanmen, and it is the saint. God!"

"you!"

Ao Tian had a sullen face, leaning on a cane, and bearing the pressure of the ancestral dragon that only targeted the Shui tribe. He slowly walked up to Yang Jian, raised his hand and slapped him several times, causing Yang Jian to scream repeatedly.

Ao Tian was relieved at this, his eyes were lonely, yes, Zulong would never come back no matter what.

Many elders of the Dragon Clan came to their senses immediately. Their excitement was actually because they felt the pressure deep in their bloodline, which made them think that the Ancestral Dragon was back, but the Ancestral Dragon really could not come back.

"The most oppressive place seems to be coming from the Holy Dragon Secret Land!"

An old dragon exclaimed.

The Holy Dragon Secret Land is a secret space jointly managed by the elders of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. It retains the last legacy of the Dragon Clan’s great masters, Zulong and Zhulong, such as the True Transformation Dragon Pond.

"Isn't that the retreat place of Lin Shangxian?" Ao Tian took a breath of air and immediately thought of a possibility. Could it be that Lin Shangxian absorbed the essence of Hualong Pond and condensed the bloodline of the ancestral dragon in a short period of time.

He then shook his head, how is that possible? In just one day, Lin Shangxian has absorbed all the essence of Hualong Pond. It is absolutely impossible!

……

The Secret Land of the Holy Dragon.

Lin Fan was soaking in the Hualong Pond, drinking wine, lying on his back at the bottom of the dry Hualong Pond, his eyes blurred: "Good wine! Good wine!"

The red Yuanshen turned into a mixture of gold and red, as tall as a person, condensed, solid, without a trace of emptiness. The Tao tree in the Yuanshen space swayed slightly, with lush branches and leaves, full of vitality.

His body unknowingly turned into a pale golden color, which was the advanced bloodline fused in the bloodline, filled with the aura of perfection, detachment, and domineering.

At this time, the creator of the Golden Dragon Dharma was drinking wine without realizing it.