Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

The five-clawed golden dragon rose into the air, and the vast dragon power looked down upon the heaven and earth. Zhulong, the second true dragon since the beginning of the world, appeared for the first time since the Longhan catastrophe.

The majestic and vast coercion bloomed from his body without any restraint, spreading to every inch of the wilderness, making countless powerful people sigh.

"I remember that the last time I saw fellow Taoist Zhulong was during the Longhan Tribulation. At that time, the war between the three clans was so brutal. I didn't expect that when we meet again now, it's already a time of great change."

"In the battle that year, Zhulong followed Zulong and fought in nine heavens and ten lands. He was undefeated in ten thousand battles and became the dragon war god. After so many years, seeing Zhulong again now seems like he has returned to the battlefield that year."

"Wait a minute, I remember that in the last battle between the Long and Han clans, Zhulong was obviously seriously injured and did not show up for hundreds of millions of years. But when we see him today, he seems to be still at his peak!"

"Haha, today's Dragon Clan is backed by a big tree called Jiejiao, a sect with two saints. Zhulong has obtained the treasure and recovered from his injuries. Isn't it strange?"

The exchanges between the billions of great powers all showed how amazingly talented and high-spirited Zhulong was back then.

Above the East China Sea, Zhulong frowned, seeming to be aware of the insignificance of the Three Realms and looking a little uncomfortable.

So the real body of Zhulong, which stretched for countless thousands of miles and spread all over the world, slowly dispersed. In the void, a strong middle-aged man wearing a five-clawed dragon robe appeared, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth.

Thick black hair draped down his shoulders, his beard was like steel needles, standing upright, and his strong and bulging muscles contained explosive power.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Wanshou Mountain, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and sighed, "The Dragon Clan's number one God of War, who dominated the wilderness back then, has returned."

In the vast sea of ​​​​blood, fish and shrimps are not happy, and occasionally big waves are set off, flooding the world and the world. In the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood, on the red lotus of the twelve-level industry, the corners of Styx's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a strange smile.

"This guy Zhulong is indeed interesting. It's a pity that the ancestor has already proven the truth, otherwise I would really want to compare with him."

As one of the few innate powers since the beginning of the world, there are very few people who can put him in the eyes of Styx. Zhulong is one of them.

On the East China Sea, Ao Qing stood quietly aside, with his head held high, his heart full of pride. It was hard to describe. His family knew about his family affairs. Although after the Longhan Catastrophe, his Dragon Clan had continued to cultivate his voice for several calamities, but the specific situation, It is never enough for outsiders.

Now, please bring out the ancestor of Zhulong, and let hundreds of millions of creatures in the wild have a good look at the heritage of his dragon clan over the years!

On the other side of the sea, Zhulong moved his body, and a pair of dark, deep and sharp eyes slowly fell on Ran Deng.

"Randeng Taoist, I remember that you were once a guest of Zixiao's Three Thousands and a disciple of the Taoist Patriarch. How did you become the Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism now?"

Ran Deng opened his mouth and was about to answer.

Zhulong said again, "Oh, no, I remember that you were once the deputy leader of the Xuanmen Chan Sect."

After saying this, Zhulong raised his chin and smiled disdainfully, "We monks should constantly strive for self-improvement and climb the great road. When our Dragon Clan faced the most difficult times, we did not resort to external help. You are three thousand guests of Zixiao. You have no arrogance at all. First of all, He joined the Chan Sect as the deputy leader, and then changed his sect to the ancient Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism. How can a shameless person like you have the right to come to the territory of our Dragon Clan and act recklessly?"

Zhulong's words were no less than re-opening the scabbed wound of Randeng, and then pouring a full bottle of alcohol on it. Even with Randeng's thick-skinned face, he felt like his face was on fire. Feeling hot.

"Zhulong, your time has passed. Now that the way of heaven is prevailing, our Mahayana Buddhism is rising. If you go against heaven in the East China Sea, how can you end up with something bad?"

At some point, Ananda and Kasyapa flew over, pointed at the candle dragon and arrogantly cursed.

What is a candle dragon?

What is a quasi-sage?

Behind his Western Mahayana Buddhism, there are two saints. Ananda and Kasyapa really don't believe it. The Dragon Clan dares to take the risk of offending the two saints and take action against his Buddhism.

Zhulong's eyes shifted and asked, "Who are you?"

Ananda, Kassapa said coldly, "I am a disciple of the sage from the West, Venerable Ananda of Mahayana Buddhism, and so is Venerable Kassapa."

Zhulong smiled, "It's your teacher. Before my uncle attained enlightenment, he had to call me "Senior Zhulong" when he saw me. What qualifications do you two juniors have to scream in front of me?"

Zhulong's big hand waved fiercely, and the five-clawed golden dragon robe surged, and two golden bolts flew out fiercely. The bolts cut through the sky, as fast as lightning, and hit Ananda and Kasyapa fiercely.

"what!"

The two of them let out a shrill scream. Ananda and Kasyapa were beaten directly into a shower of blood by these two swordsmen.

In an instant, an extremely huge smell of blood came from above the East China Sea. Blood rain fell, dyeing the sea area red. Countless giant beasts in the sea rushed out of the sea, vying to swim in the red blood water.

The billions of mighty people from the prehistoric era all opened their eyes in disbelief, "Zhulong actually killed him directly."

The Daluo Jinxian cultivated the Daluo Immortal Dao Fruit, leaving an immortal mark on the past, future, and present. Therefore, once a monk reaches the Daluo Jinxian, it is extremely difficult to kill.

Even if he is killed, as long as the past, present, and future imprints are not completely erased at the same time, the Great Luo Jinxian can still come back.

As for Ananda, Kassapa was killed by the candle dragon in an instant. Although his current mark was only cut off and he could be resurrected, his vitality would definitely be severely damaged after his resurrection.

These are only the second, the most important thing is that Zhulong killed the disciples of Buddhist saints in front of hundreds of millions of powerful people, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of Buddhism.

On the thirty-third day, in the Paradise of Paradise, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti stood up and slapped the table, with murderous intent flashing on his face, "What a Zhulong, do you really think that with Jie Jiao behind you, you can be lawless?"

"Senior brother, if we don't teach Zhulong a lesson today, where will our Buddhist sect's face be, and what will the hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples think of us?"

Zhunti was really angry. The Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West was supposed to be a process for the West to enjoy its achievements and achieve great prosperity, but before it even started, the calamity was lost. Now the Dragon Clan is going against his Buddhist sect again. How could Zhunti's mentality be so good? Not bad, but a bit overwhelmed.

Jie Yin's expression was painful, "What if, according to your opinion, after teaching the Dragon Clan a lesson?"

Zhunti said angrily, "Send more people to search for the whereabouts of the stone monkey in the East China Sea. I don't believe that the stone monkey can really disappear from the world."

Jie Yin shook his head and his eyes became even darker, "Long Clan has always worn the same pants as Jie Jiao. If we take action to teach Long Clan a lesson, this is exactly what Jie Jiao wants to see. Jie Jiao will definitely take action when the time comes. If we mix these teachings together, we will have a great success in the West, and we will be at a disadvantage."

Zhunti frowned and said unwillingly, "Senior brother, it's up to you."

Jie Yin closed his eyes, "Let the burning lamp be removed for the time being. Let's measure the calamity. The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed. Even though Jie Jiao can keep the stone monkey for a while, he cannot keep the stone monkey forever. We have a long way to go to achieve great prosperity in the West, so there is no need to waste time with Jie Jiao at the beginning."

Zhunti nodded and sighed, "Yes, senior brother."

In the East China Sea, after Zhulong took action to easily suppress Ananda and Kasyapa, in the corner of the East China Sea, there was a violent tremor in the void, and ripples appeared.

After a few breaths, Ananda and Kassapa walked out of the void with gloomy faces, their auras were weak, and they were obviously directly forcibly wiped out by the candle dragon, causing them serious injuries.

"Disciples of the Western Saint, their strength is only this. If you want to take revenge, I will be waiting for you at any time."

Zhulong smiled and said to Ananda and Kasyapa.

But the two of them had just been taught a lesson, so they still dared to say harsh words. Their faces were gloomy and they walked behind Ran Deng without saying a word.

Ran Deng's face was expressionless, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly. The Stone Monkey of Huaguo Mountain was the first of the five tribulation sons in his Buddhist sect. Losing the tribulation son was a big sin.

Ananda and Kassapa were the disciples of a dignified Buddhist saint, but they were killed by the Dragon Clan in public!

As the ancient lamp-burning Buddha, if he does not stand up to support Buddhism, I am afraid that the entire Buddhism will become the laughing stock of the three worlds in the future.

It can be said that his own strength is on par with Ao Qing, and he can barely cope with Ao Qing, let alone Zhulong.

Ran Deng secretly complained about his bad luck. When he was teaching before, he always had to do the difficult tasks by himself. Now that he has come to Buddhism and holds the honorary position of the ancient Buddha, he still has to do these hard tasks by himself. .

Just when Ran Deng was about to grit his teeth and fight the dragon clan, Zhunti's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"First avoid the sharp edge of the dragon clan, retreat to the world, and wait for the opportunity before taking action."

Listening to this voice, Ran Deng felt as if he had been granted amnesty. Zhu Long was too strong. He would definitely not get any good results from him in a head-to-head confrontation.

Ran Deng took a deep breath and without looking at Ananda, Kasyapa and Kasyapa cupped their hands in front of Zhulong and said, "Senior Zhulong, our Buddhist sect has no intention of being an enemy of the Dragon Clan. The two junior brothers have offended our seniors, and now they are also Having received the lesson I deserve, I, the Buddhist sect, will retreat.”

Zhulong was waiting for Ran Deng to get angry and take action, and then he would teach the young man a lesson. When he saw Ran Deng, he gave in and found it hard to take action against Ran Deng.

Zhulong waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good. Naturally, our Dragon Clan will not pursue it. Fellow Taoist Randeng, please go ahead."

"Let's go."

Ran Deng waved his hand and flew away from the East China Sea with Ananda, Kasyapa, the remaining Dharma protectors, Arhats, etc.

Seeing that Ran Deng not only didn't take action, but also didn't say any harsh words, the billions of powerful people in the prehistoric era were immediately confused. What's wrong?

Ran Deng is a little timid, but today's dispute between the Dragon Clan and Buddhism involves the face of Buddhism. No matter how timid Ran Deng is, he will never leave in such a dejected manner, unless there is a saint's instruction behind him.

On the sea, Ao Qing finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud, "Ancestor, I didn't expect that Ran Deng would give in so easily. I thought he would be tougher."

Zhulong smacked his lips and sighed, "This Ran Deng actually didn't take action. Ancestor is really itchy. Ao Qing, how about you practice with Ancestor?"

Ao Qing was frightened and took a few steps back. He waved his hands and said, "Ancestor, you must always be strong. I am no match."

Zhulong looked more serious and said, "Have the arrangements for that monkey been taken care of?"