Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 131. Chapter 130.
"Oh! Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Mo Ang has practiced deep-sea strangulation for more than a thousand years to have such power. He has such power just by looking at it?

Mo Ang danced the spear in his hand, the shadow of the gun flickered, and rushed towards Wei Shuyu, fighting Wei Shuyu in close combat!

With one hand behind his back and the other holding a wooden sword, Wei Shuyu performed Taiji swordsmanship, using fast to strike slow, using static to brake, and responding to all changes with the same!

Mo Ang's marksmanship was swift and fierce, but Wei Shuyu blocked them one by one!

It has to be said that Mo Ang's marksmanship is extremely powerful, not only beautiful, but also powerful, honed in the killing array.

But facing Wei Shuyu, he seemed very clumsy.

After hundreds of rounds, Mo Ang didn't even touch Wei Shuyu's clothes.

Mo Ang swept a gun flower and distanced himself from Wei Shuyu, his face became extremely solemn, "The stormy sea!"

boom!
The calm water suddenly became turbulent.

There is a river in the sea, a huge river gushes out suddenly, and the boundless sea presses down on Wei Shuyu in an overwhelming manner.

There is no escape, there is no escape!
Facing the turbulent river, Wei Shuyu smiled slightly, and threw the wooden sword in his hand into the air.

"If you are strong, let Ru be strong, and I will stand still!"

Wei Shuyu stood like an Optimus Prime in the great river.

When the force of the river and the sea receded, Wei Shuyu stood motionless.

Mo Ang looked dumbfounded, "..."

Aside, Ao Run's complexion also changed drastically, Ao Run knew how powerful the stormy sea was, Ang'er once used this trick to engulf tens of thousands of monster navy...

"I was absolutely right just now. He is definitely holding a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and he is also a human race... Could it be that he is a disciple of the Human Sect?" Jinghe Dragon King made a bold guess in his heart.

All of Mo Ang's magical offensives were easily resolved by Wei Shuyu.

A fine layer of sweat had already appeared on Mo Ang's forehead, and the mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal mana in his body was surging and accumulating strength.

"Hua Chi Long Soul Spear!" Mo Ang threw out the spear in his hand.

The silver-white spear turned into a candle-colored long dragon, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The dragon's chant was crisp and powerful, resounding throughout the West Sea.

Countless sea creatures felt the huge dragon's power, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were full of intentions, "This is... is this the supernatural power of ancestor Zhulong?"

The body of the spear turns into the body of a dragon, the tip of the spear turns into a dragon's head, and the figure of the candle dragon circles and swims. Behind him are thousands of sea spirit beasts, whale sharks, giant octopuses, tiger sharks, jellyfish...

The dragon body of the candle dragon, controlling countless sea soul beasts, attacked Wei Shuyu!

The magic power in Mo Ang's body was exhausted, but there was a big smile on his face, "If you can still learn this supernatural power, Wu Mo Ang will really obey you and become your younger brother!"

Ao Run looked at Ang'er's offensive with such supernatural powers, and showed a fatherly smile. This supernatural power was passed down by Zhulong's ancestor, and only Ang'er in the world has received the true biography of Zhulong's ancestor!

The Chilong Soul Spear, when used in the sea, can increase its power by more than ten times, and even directly kill Da Luo Jinxian, Wang Chongyang is absolutely unstoppable!
"Ang'er, be merciful, don't hurt the elder." Ao Run has already regarded Wei Shuyu as a disciple of the Renjiao, so naturally he dare not fight against the Renjiao, so he can just stop.

"Father, don't worry, the child has his own measure!"

In the middle of Yanwu Hall.

Wei Shuyu turned on the human eye and stared at Mo Ang's Chilong Soul Spear, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "So that's how it was used!"

Wei Shuyu also threw the wooden sword into the air, the mana in his body circulated, and the emperor purple energy in his body rose up and attached to the wooden sword!

"Aww!" A dragon's chant far surpassed Candle Dragon sounded.

The dragon chant sounded, and the water in the West Sea trembled violently. The aquatic creature whose body trembled just now seemed to sense something serious.

Ao Run's dragon body couldn't help trembling, "Dragon's breath...more refined dragon's breath...how is this possible?"

The emperor's purple energy blended with the wooden sword, and a dragon beard, dragon scales, dragon head, dragon body, dragon claws protruded from the purple haze...

Until a complete Ziqi True Dragon appeared, its huge body stretched across the West Sea.

Zilong closed his eyes tightly, and the breath of the dragon was faintly emanating from his body.

Mo Ang's Candle Dragon body, in front of Zilong, is like an earthworm, with a huge perspective impact and momentum impact.

After seeing Zi Longzhen, Ao Run finally couldn't help but crouched down, not daring to look directly.

Mo Ang's hands trembled, and he couldn't stand still...

The aquariums of the four seas trembled.

boom!
Zilong suddenly opened his eyes, and the supreme dragon's power came out, pure, pure dragon's power!
As Long Wei passed by, Mo Ang's Candle Dragon turned into a phantom, turned back into a spear again, and fell.

Where Longwei passed by, the sea surged, fish and shrimp stopped to worship!
Long Wei continued to invade, the four seas shook, and the whole four seas began to tumbling.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Guang's face changed drastically, and he looked at the West Sea, "The West Sea has changed!"

"Knock the Julong bell quickly!"

In less than half a moment, the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the South Sea arrived, followed by Ao Guang to open the deep-sea passage to the West Sea!

The dragon's majesty was stirring, which shocked the whole world, and all the creatures looked at Zilong with sincerity and fear.

Longwei is still spreading.

The four seas meet, the deepest.

A pair of fiery red eyes suddenly lit up in the cold and deep ocean trench for billions of years, "Big Brother, how could it be Big Brother?"

"Dragon's breath... this dragon's breath belongs to big brother!"

"Didn't Big Brother fall in Longhan Measuring Tribulation?"

Undercurrents rolled in the deep ocean ditch, and a huge Candle Dragon appeared, sucking in the immeasurable amount of sea water. After repeatedly confirming the dragon's breath, tears flowed from the dragon's eyes, "Big Brother, it's really Big Brother, Big Brother is back!"

"Brother, you are not here, the dragon clan has suffered too much these years!" With a flick of his tail, Zhulong tore open the deep sea rift and headed towards the West Sea Dragon Palace.

West Sea Dragon Palace, martial arts arena.

Zilong appeared quickly and disappeared quickly. The moment he opened his eyes, he disappeared into the world.

Wei Shuyu is a quasi-human emperor, and the purple air is naturally the domineering air of the emperor.

Earlier Wei Shuyu absorbed ten drops of the blood essence of the ancestral dragon, and when he raised his hand, the breath of the dragon emerged, and it was pure, pure!
Although Zhulong is known as the ancestor, he is not the opponent of the ancestor dragon Longxi!

When the Dragon Clan was brilliant, there were several great ancestors!

However, there is only one patriarch, and there is only one Dragon Emperor!
Zulong, with his talent, heels, and talents, is peerless, standing proudly at the pinnacle of that era, he is a well-deserved overlord!
Wei Shuyu put away the wooden sword, the monstrous aura disappeared instantly, and the four seas returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

But only Ao Run and Ao Moang felt the coercion of the Zilong at close range, and knew its supreme terror, which was the suppression from the depths of the blood!

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in the middle of the martial arts arena, dressed in white, gentle and elegant, with a slight smile on his face, "Everyone, I just laughed."

Ao Run was silent and didn't look at him, he was extremely puzzled, "What is the intention of such a big guy coming to the Dragon Clan?"

Mo Ang stood ten feet away from Wei Shuyu, his mind was still in shock, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably, "That Zilong... that Zilong..."

Boom!Boom!
The Julong bell in the West Sea rang.

Three dragons of different colors came from the deep sea tunnel.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Fourth Brother!"

"Third brother, third brother!"

Ao Guang, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun stood beside Ao Run, "Third brother, what happened, why is there such a terrifying dragon's breath?"

Ao Run opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was so shocked that his voice was a little hoarse and he couldn't speak. He could only look at Wei Shuyu with erratic eyes, and with great effort, "He..."

"he?"

"Wang Chongyang, a qi refiner in Zhongnan Mountain in the poor way, has seen the Dragon King of the East Sea, the Dragon King of the South Sea, and the Dragon King of the North Sea."

"Wang Chongyang, a Qi refiner from Zhongnan Mountain?"

"never heard of that."

"Human race?"

"How could he send out such a terrifying dragon's breath?"

"What did he come to Xihai for?"

"What race is he?"

Ao Guang, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun looked at Wei Shuyu with great doubts in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist? Why did you go to the West Sea?"

Wei Shuyu smiled without saying a word, and waited quietly.

"did not hear?"

"Fellow?"

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, why did you visit Xihai?"

Wei Shuyu still didn't speak.

"This fellow Taoist is hard of hearing?"

Ao Guang approached Wei Shuyu, and when he was about to continue asking questions, the water in the West Sea stirred up, cracks appeared in the void, and countless deep sea water poured into the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

Then, a deep and pure dragon's breath descended.

Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun sensed the familiar aura, and their faces changed suddenly. They bowed respectfully towards the crack in the void, "We pay our respects to Patriarch Zhulong!"

Ao Guang's heart stirred even more, "Ancestor Zhulong was alarmed..."

Ever since the calamity of the Longhan, the ancestor of Zhulong has never been out of the trench that has been hidden in the depths of the four seas. Today, he actually came to the Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

A stream of candle-colored light fell, and the candle dragon showed its innate Taoist body and landed in the West Sea Dragon Palace.

"Greetings to Patriarch Zhulong." Countless sea creatures respectfully bowed, their voices in unison.

Ancestor Zhulong appeared, fixed his eyes on Wei Shuyu, and frowned slightly, "Brother Cai's aura just now seems to be emanating from him..."

Wei Shuyu waited for a few breaths, and finally saw the real talker of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong, with a slight smile on his face, and slowly saluted: "Wang Chongyang, a Qi refiner in the poor way of Zhongnan Mountain, met the ancestor of Zhulong!"

Name: Candle Dragon

Race: Dragon

Bloodline Purity: 99.9%
Cultivation level: Quasi-sage Great Perfection (the foundation is injured, the injury has not recovered, the karma of heaven and earth is backlash, the true strength of the quasi-sage is late)

Kung Fu: Nine Changes of Candle Dragon

"Arun, leave the West Sea Dragon Palace free for a banquet!"

"Yes, my ancestor."

Ao Run hurriedly flew to the main hall, and after a few breaths, the Dragon Queen, all the generals of the water tribe, clam spirits, and maidservants all left the West Sea Dragon Palace and waited outside the barrier.

Zhulong stared at Wei Shuyu, "Please enter the hall."

"Thank you!"

The main hall of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

The ancestor of Zhulong sat on the throne, the Dragon King of the Four Seas stood cautiously behind Zhulong, and Wei Shuyu sat on the side row.

"Where did you meet my eldest brother?" Zhulong asked directly without beating around the bush.

Behind Zhulong, the four Ao Guang brothers couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard their ancestor's words, and they were terrified in their hearts, "What? The eldest brother of Zhulong's ancestor?"

"Then...that...isn't it the ancestor dragon patriarch?"

"hiss!"

Wei Shuyu sat quietly, slowly shaking his head, "I haven't met the Zulong patriarch."

"Then why do you have the breath of a big brother?"

The blood purity of the Zhulong dragon family is 99.9%, while that of the elder brother Zulong is 100%, with a difference of 0.1%, it is not a real dragon!

In this world, there is only one true dragon, and that is Big Brother Zulong!

Zulong is very familiar with the aura of his elder brother, and the coercion deep in his blood is sure to be unmistakable!
"The patriarch of the Zulong clan was magnificent, and he stood proudly at the peak of that era, but... eventually fell and passed away. I have never met the patriarch of the Zulong clan before." Wei Shuyu said slowly.

"Then how do you explain the dragon's breath on your body? Or does it mean that you have obtained my elder brother's inheritance!" Zhulong Zhunsheng showed all his aura and locked on Wei Shuyu!
If Wei Shuyu really got the inheritance from Big Brother Zulong, Zhulong would take it over without hesitation!

Back then, before the decisive battle of Long Han's calamity, Zhulong heard from brother Zulong that he had learned a supreme skill with the help of the Qi operation of the scaled armor clan!
If this skill is spread, the bloodlines of the monks of the Scaled Armor Clan will be greatly improved, and even the Dragon Clan will have several more real dragons!
It's a pity that before Zulong passed down the cultivation technique, Longhan Liangjie broke out hastily under the instigation of Luo Hu. The patriarchs of the three clans were all magnificent and died in battle...

Zhulong is only aware of the kung fu learned by Big Brother Zulong, which is called the Nine Transformations of Zulong!
Since the end of the Longhan Calamity, Zhulong has been hiding in the depths of the four seas, one is to recuperate and recover from his injuries, and the other is to understand the nine changes of the dragon clan.

The Long Han Quan Calamity is over, and the dragon clan bears huge karma. Even though Zhulong's talent is only weaker than Zulong's, he still can't comprehend the true meaning and essence of the nine transformations left by Zulong brother!
Although the Candle Dragon Nine Changes can improve the purity of the blood, it is extremely limited, and it is very difficult to practice...

Wei Shuyu sensed the strong coercion of Zhulong, shook his head and smiled lightly, "It seems that the ancestor of Zhulong, is this trying to be tough?"

"You really got my elder brother's inheritance?"

"Patriarch Candle Dragon thinks that the Patriarch Zulong has left behind a legacy?"

Zhulong shook his head subconsciously, that battle was extremely tragic, Yuanfeng of the Feng clan, and Shi Qilin, the head of the Qilin clan, were not weak elder brothers Ancestral Dragon.

However, the dragon's breath on Wei Shuyu's body cannot be explained.

Zhulong stared at Wei Shuyu with sharp eyes, "Everything has a ray of life, so it can't be said that the elder brother left a backhand that even I don't know about!"

"Human boy, the ancestor hopes that you can tell the truth, the ancestor can keep you safe!"

Wei Shuyu shook his head again, "I came here to discuss and negotiate with you. If you take a condescending attitude, the negotiation will probably fail."

"In order to have a good discussion with peace of mind, my hand will slowly reach behind my back, untie the cloth bag, and take out something from it, and then I will probably be able to have a good discussion."

Zhulong's face was flat, and he couldn't see any emotional changes.

With Zhulong's cultivation base, he has enough confidence to kill the human race in front of him with one blow, but his confidence and confidence make Zhulong feel a little jealous.

Candle Dragon didn't speak.

Wei Shuyu stretched his hands behind his back, took the long cloth bag, and slowly opened his mouth.

The cloth bag opened, and a ray of green light gushed out from the cloth bag, and the supreme and fierce sword energy filled the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Rao Zhulong couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Qingping! This is where your confidence lies!"

"Patriarch Candle Dragon, you don't want the dragon clan to be destroyed either, do you?"

(End of this chapter)