Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 304 Fate of the Son of Heaven: Red God Allah

The Daqian dragon vein has experienced several mutations, and it was already fragile. At this time, it was cut off to pay tribute to the earth, and it was hit by the earth energy of Zhongjinzhou, and it couldn't bear it anymore.

With loud noises one after another, the core area began to collapse and fall.

Amidst the loud noise, there was a wail of the dragon soul.

The dragon vein is broken!
The prayer table in front of the real Tiangang swayed for a while, and the candles were extinguished one after another.

There is also an invisible and majestic force descending from the void, and it suddenly lands on Yuan Geng, the real Tiangang.

His standing body suddenly changed color, but suddenly he let out a scream, and couldn't help scratching his whole body. Numerous black air could be seen suddenly flying out of it, most of which enveloped his whole body.

At this time, a token suddenly appeared from his waist, and it flew out instantly to suppress part of the black energy, but there was still a part that burrowed into his body like a poisonous snake, causing layers of black evil to spread all over his body. It is a body with fairy muscles and bones, and it is also infected with terrifying evil spirits.

Those were all evil spirits suppressed by the Dagan dragon veins. At this time, the Tiangang Taoist was operating the Heaven Prayer Bureau, and his own luck was connected with the Dagan national destiny, so he suffered backlash immediately.

This wave of horror and evil came to him, and many evil pustules suddenly appeared on his body that had been tempered and refined, and a wave of evil suddenly poured into the depths of the primordial spirit, polluting the primordial spirit.

The real Tiangang didn't have time to use the magic method of Yuanshen to suppress this backlash. Instead, he used the remaining Fengshui power of Qitian Bureau to display Fengshui Qimen.

A banner in his hand soared into the sky in an instant.

It was a big dragon flag.

Dark black, red black dragon pattern!
This big dragon flag is the first dragon flag of Wei Yuanyang, the ancestor of Dagan, at the beginning of the founding of the country, and it contains special abilities.

With the emergence of this dragon flag, the real Tiangang used his mana to restrain part of the dragon energy from the broken dragon veins as much as possible, and a black dragon dragon shadow came through the air and was restrained by the dragon flag.

Seeing this scene, a smile emerged from the depths of Tiangang's swollen eyes.

The dragon veins are the foundation of the Dragon Soul of the National Fortune. If the dragon veins are lost, the dragon energy will escape in all directions if there is no nest.

The dragon soul will also be directly exposed.

Now that the dragon soul was taken back by him immediately, it can still be imported into the emperor's body with a secret method, and stored temporarily, so as to win a chance for the great fortune of the country.

It's just that the dragon veins are missing.

Competing in troubled times, Jing Wu, who has the destiny of the emperor, still has the advantage over many potential dragons.

As long as many potential dragons are suppressed, Daqian can still be recreated.

"Wei Yuanyang, you bastard, Pindao has tried his best for you. If your descendants don't live up to it, you will make the Dao master miserable!"

At this time, Tiangang real person felt the vibration of the dragon flag in his hand, grinning a little, his figure soared into the sky and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the palace.

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The dragon veins were shattered, and the movement was earth-shattering. The naked eye could see streams of dragon aura blowing out, soaring into the sky, and the majestic dragon aura seemed to transform into a series of dragon-shaped auras, sweeping away in all directions.

As the saying goes, the dragons have no leader, and the world chases them together!

A stream of dragon energy soared into the sky, and some of them turned into streamers and almost fell on some civil and military officials in the capital, greatly enhancing their own star status.

Most of them rushed out of the capital, flew in all directions, and fell into the bodies of many potential dragons in various counties, or heroes with special fates.

Among them, a very large one, accounting for at least one-third, rushed into Fengyang County and was attracted by the dragon vein formed by the Zhang family.

With this majestic dry dragon energy, a red dragon soul in the red dragon veins was formed in an instant.

The dragon energy returned, and Zhang Jian in the depths of the blessed land suddenly had a whim.

He sat cross-legged, but saw the red dragon shining in the depths of the Palace of Fate, and a magnificent red dragon soul suddenly merged with the fate of one of the potential dragons in the Palace of Fate.

At this moment of destiny, the sky over the southern counties suddenly became densely covered with red clouds, and the sound of the vast dragon's chant resounded through the sky.

At this moment, a scarlet-purple dragon shadow appeared around him, and this dragon shadow appeared out of nowhere, with the divine ability to forbid all spells.

There seemed to be a red starlight manifesting deep in the center of his eyebrows, carrying a strong strange energy.

At this moment, he saw the dragon shadow and nine claws in the 'Chide True King' fate, and this Qianlong fate was finally promoted to the emperor's fate!
"Red Allah!"

Zhang Jian felt the changes brought about by the sublimation of Qianlong's fate.

The imprint of the Sheji Emperor is shining brightly, and the lingering Sheji Dao rhyme is more than doubled.

The Allah of Chide is one of the Allahs of Five Virtues, and one of the most powerful of the nine common fates of heavenly sons. Usually, only the founder of the country, or the Lord of ZTE, can condense the fate of the Allahs of Five Virtues.

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At the same time, many immortal cultivators from all over Daqian looked to the ten directions one after another. As the dragon's veins collapsed in the sky, the stars manifested, and the stars were shining unprecedentedly brightly.

"The Daqian Dragon Vein collapsed?"

At this time, in the Taoist temples, many masters who have achieved success in cultivation can faintly make judgments through the changes in the astrology and the flow of dragon air. This scene makes many practitioners look different.

After working hard for more than [-] years, Guo Zuo finally couldn't support it anymore?

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On Zhufeng Mountain, the guardians of the four spirits were awakened by the huge omen of a large wave of dragon energy pouring into the dragon's veins.

Fengling Mountain God, Bai Nu's real body manifested and stood on the mountain, but as far as his eyes could see, the Zhang family's dragon veins under his feet were like a huge whirlpool, attracting Fengshui energy from all directions, walking in a dragon shape, approaching Fengshui. After Yangjun, it suddenly disappeared, pulled by the Chilongzhu, and integrated into the dragon's veins.

The dragon energy condenses, and a majestic red dragon shadow circulates.

Its dragon scales are full, and its whiskers are flamboyant and spirited.

Both Fengling Mountain God and White Anger could sense the oppression of the red dragon soul on the two of them.

The red dragon soul suppresses ten thousand dharmas.

Seeing this, Bai Nu's eyes fluctuated.

"The red dragon has been completed, and the aura of the emperor has manifested. It seems that the Zhang family is very hopeful that a true emperor will be born!"

A smile appeared in his eyes.

If the Zhang family is born as the son of heaven, their four spirits will serve as guardian beasts, and their future achievements will not only be a simple proof of longevity, but also great hope for them to become immortals in the future.

Immortal cultivators also pay attention to supporting the dragon, because the success of supporting the dragon will bring huge rewards.

The Fengling Mountain God looked at this scene with a motionless expression.

In her opinion, it will be a matter of time before the red dragon takes shape.

It's just a little early now.

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In the depths of Dongling, at this time Taoist Jingming looked at the Daqian dragon veins that had dissipated the dragon energy with a chill all over his body.

At this time, he also felt that with the collapse of the dragon's veins, his Yin God suddenly lost [-]% of his important protection, and countless evil spirits were about to move, as if they would merge into the Yin God at any time.

This is the backlash of broken dragon veins.

If it cannot be suppressed, it will inevitably fall on the head of the Yin God when it accumulates to a certain extent, or it will greatly increase the power of the catastrophe when it is over the catastrophe.

Taoist Jingming's eyes were bloodshot, and his five fingers were clenched tightly. After all, he was a little unlucky, and he failed to prove the primordial spirit before the dragon's veins were broken.

The road to immortality is almost broken in front of him.

But there is still a chance now, as long as Emperor Jingwu can turn the tide, restore the dragon veins, and suppress everything.

(End of this chapter)