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

Chapter 146 The Long River of Blood, the Sub-Sacred Candle Dragon, Chess Game
The four seas meet, the sea surface is low above the sky.

Candle Dragon's body was covered with scars, and the blood flowed down the palm of his hand and fell into the sea drop by drop.

At this moment, Zhulong was at the end of his strength, his mana in his body was disordered, his injuries were serious, and he was unable to withstand the blow of Pangu Banner anymore.

Zhulong felt a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart, "Under the saints, they are all ants..."

"If I can complete the ninth transformation and reach the sub-holy realm, maybe I won't lose..."

Zhulong has completed the eighth transformation and touched the ninth transformation, but unfortunately he has no chance.

on the sea.

Yuanshi in black was holding a Pangu banner, his face was gloomy and cold, "Fellow Taoist Zhulong, please die!"

boom!boom!
The white light of the Pangu banner flickered, and two more white lights were emitted, and the supreme murderous intent attacked Zhulong.

Zhulong closed his eyes unwillingly, the injury was so serious that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

Under the sea, the Dragon King of the Four Seas sensed that the aura of Zhulong's ancestor was extremely weak, and he was flustered, "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Old ancestor!"

boom!
Just when Pangu's banner energy was about to bombard Candle Dragon's body, a long blood-red river suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth!
The blood river tore through the void and came, and two blood swords flew out, releasing infinite fierceness, blocking Pangu Banan's murderous intention.

The black-clothed Yuanshi looked at the long river of blood, his face darkened, and said coldly: "Styx!"

The cracks in the void continued to expand, and the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus slowly floated out, beautiful and fiery red, and the one sitting on the lotus platform was the ancestor of Styx!

"Minghe has met the sage Yuqing." Minghe appeared and performed a salute that was neither itchy nor painful.

"Minghe, how dare you stop me?"

"Styx doesn't dare, Styx came here only to fight!" The sub-sage aura of the Patriarch Styx bloomed, and the Dao rhyme was like ripples, spreading throughout the prehistoric world!
For a moment, the prehistoric world shook, and many hidden powers were shocked.

"Patriarch Styx...how did he come?"

"It's actually Patriarch Styx?"

"Ancestor Minghe stopped the killing intent of Saint Yuqing's evil corpse just now?"

"Patriarch Styx created the Asura Clan and founded the Asura Cult. His sub-sage cultivation level is indeed No. 1 among saints!"

"Since the Zixiao Palace preached, I have never seen the ancestor of Minghe walking in the prehistoric three worlds, and he was born today?"

For a while, there were many discussions in the prehistoric three realms.

Patriarch Minghe is really too tyrannical, not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has the two innate killing swords of Yuantu Abi, and the defensive treasure twelve-grade fire red lotus.

"Who is the most powerful ancestor Minghe and the evil corpse of Saint Yuqing?"

Many monks in the prehistoric three realms all focused their attention on the surface of the sea.

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, the quasi-sage's Dzogchen mana poured into the Pangu banner, and continued to emit supreme murderous intent, aiming directly at Zhulong!

Patriarch Minghe sat on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, and the sub-sage's mana also surged, "Blood River Killing Sword!"

Yuantu Abi's two innate killing swords flew up, protecting Zhulong in front of him. Although Pangu's flag was strong, the manipulator was a quasi-sage with great perfect mana, not as good as the sub-sage Styx!

The murderous intent of Banqi was blocked by Styx again!

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun was angry, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, what do you mean?"

Minghe's face was flat, and he said slowly: "This seat comes to stop the war."

"Zhulong is the leader of the aquarium in the four seas. If Zhulong dies, chaos will ensue. I can't bear to see the chaos in the world!"

After Minghe's words fell, a large cloud of shadows appeared above the nine heavens, followed by the crowing of the Peng and the howling of the Kun.

"There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun!"

"Beihai Kunpeng, here to stop the war!"

Kunpeng spread its wings and flew high. Under the hurricane's wings, a ray of icy light flashed, fell into the sea, turned into a kun, and set off hundreds of millions of waves.

The face of Yuanshi Tianzun in black was even darker, "Kunpeng, what's the matter with you?"

Just after Kunpeng arrived, another thick and continuous force emerged from the sky and the earth.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi coming with a book in his hand!

Zhen Yuanzi threw out the book from the ground, and instantly communicated with the boundless ocean water, forming a blue enchantment, protecting the candle dragon in it.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I'm here to stop the war!"

Yuanshi Tianzun had a good personal relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, and when he saw Zhen Yuanzi also came to stop him, his face turned darker, "Zhen Yuanzi, do you want to stop me?"

Zhen Yuanzi showed helplessness on his face, "Fellow Zhulong may die, but it must not be Sage Yuqing who comes to kill him."

"I'm sorry, Saint Yuqing."

Patriarch Styx, who was cultivated as a sub-sage, holds Yuantu Abi's supreme treasure for killing and cutting, and under his body is a twelve-rank karma red lotus for defense.

Kunpeng, a quasi-sage with a great cultivation base, holds the best innate spiritual treasure, Hetu Luoshu.

Zhen Yuanzi, a quasi-sage with a Dzogchen cultivation base, holds a book from the fetal membrane of the earth and protects the candle dragon!
Yuanshi Tianzun, the quasi-sage of the evil corpse, has a great cultivation base, holds the innate treasure, and is also afraid of facing Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi!

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun also knew that his strong shot to kill Zhulong broke the rules of heaven and earth, and made all the old masters fearful.

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun put away the Pangu flag, and said coldly: "Zhulong, return to me the treasure of teaching, today's business."

Zhulong shook his head slowly, "A treasure? What treasure? I don't know."

"I've never seen a treasure before." Zhulong dedicated the treasure to Wei Shuyu a long time ago, so there is no treasure in his hand.

"Looking for death!" Yuanshi Tianzun in black suddenly burst into flames, sending out several chaotic killing intent.

Yehuo Honglian, Hetu Luoshu, and Dishu shined brightly, and at the same time protected Zhulong, resisting Panguban's murderous intent again.

Zhen Yuanzi had great enmity with Minghe and Kunpeng, but at the moment they were speechless, protecting Zhulong with the same goal.

With injuries all over his body, Zhulong bowed to Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi, "Thank you, fellow daoist!"

"No thanks, we are not saving you, but ourselves!" Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi all said out loud.

There was a helpless wry smile on Zhulong's face, and a strong unwillingness burst out from the bottom of his heart, "Big brother, big brother, if big brother encounters such a desperate situation, what should we do?"

Zhulong questioned loudly from the bottom of his heart, filled with grief and indignation, he never imagined that the dragon clan, which was incomparably brilliant back then, would be reduced to such a state.

"My dragon clan...has it declined to this point?" An indistinct voice sounded from the Sea of ​​Torch Dragon Consciousness.

Hearing the voice, Zhulong's expression froze for a moment, and then he said in shock: "Brother, is that you?"

"The true meaning of the Ninth Transformation of the Zulong is that if you don't break it, you can stand it. If you break it, you can stand it again. Only after you put it to death, you can regenerate it. Only then can you complete the ninth transformation and prove the fruit of the Dragon Emperor!" The majestic dragon voice sounded.

There was disappointment in Zhulong's eyes, it wasn't that the eldest brother came back to life, but a reminder of the inheritance from the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon...

"If you don't break it, you don't stand it, do you break it and then stand it?" Zhulong seemed to have seized the illusory opportunity to prove the Tao.

Four seas.

Candle Dragon slowly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes flickered with brilliance, transforming from the innate Dao body into the body of a dragon.

The huge dragon body fell into the sea surface, and then hundreds of millions of weights of the sea surface were rolled up and rushed into the sky.

"Origin, burn!" In an instant, the body of Candle Dragon burned with fiery red light.

The huge dragon body rolled up the sea water for a while, and then plunged into the sea again, continuously floating and diving.

"Zhulong, is he going to enter reincarnation by himself?"

"Burning the source?"

Minghe and Kunpeng couldn't understand what Zhulong was doing, and Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly. The three of them might be able to resist the evil corpse of Saint Yuqing together.

Qianlong is in the sea, Zhulong's body is constantly bleeding, and the dragon's scales are falling off one by one... After the breath flourishes for a short time, it quickly falls...

The Dragon King of the Four Seas crushed his back molars, his eyes turned red, "Old Ancestor!"

"You must not be in trouble!"

On the surface of the sea, the candle dragon struggled less and less until it jumped for the last time, its dragon scales almost fell off, and its vitality was extremely weak.

wow.

Zhulong's huge dragon body fell into the sea weakly, and its vitality completely disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, Zhulong is dead, and will never jump out of the sea again.

A generation of dragon overlord was forced to fall like this.

Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi shook their heads helplessly, "All saints are ants."

The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun could no longer sense the candle dragon's aura, and seeing that he hadn't handed over the Lingbao when he was dying, his face was extremely black.

At this moment, it is the calamity of measurement, and Yuanshi Tianzun in black has limited spiritual consciousness, and cannot find out where the Lingbao is. There is no way but to find it after the calamity of measurement is over.

Yuanshi Tianzun in black turned around and wanted to leave.

Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi turned around and wanted to leave too.

And at this moment, the calm sea surface suddenly bubbled.

Beep beep, grunt.

The sea of ​​millions of miles is bubbling bigger and bigger, as if the water is boiling.

boom!
A perfectly round and fiery red bead rushed out of the sea and stood in the sky nine days high.

The bead is fiery red, emitting a strong light like the sun, with the supreme dragon's breath emanating from the bead!
Whoa!
On the calm sea surface, violent waves broke out, and a waterspout rose into the sky. The waterspout opened its mouth wide and swallowed the red beads in one gulp!

The rain was scattered all over the sky, and the sea returned to calm.

Zhulong stood still above the sea, his Taoist clothes intact, without any injuries, the dragon breath all over his body was restrained, his eyes became deeper, and his aura was greatly different from before!
Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi sensed the aura of Zhulong, and their eyes shrank slightly, and said in a deep voice: "He surpassed Zulong..."

"Candle Dragon has reached the Sub-Saint Realm!"

Zhen Yuanzi's heart also trembled violently, "Zhulong has reached this step first..."

Ancestor Zhulong stood quietly on the surface of the sea, Yasheng showed all his aura, and said silently in his heart: "Brother, thank you very much!"

Under the surface of the four seas, the Dragon King of the Four Seas stared blankly at the ancestor, "Ancestor... broke through?"

"The old ancestor surpassed the ancestor dragon patriarch?"

On the surface of the sea, the face of Yuanshi Tianzun in black was even more gloomy. He is a saint with the power to control the world, but he can't crush an ant to death?
This is a great shame to Yuanshi Tianzun!

boom!
The Pangu flag continued to shake, and countless chaotic murderous aura gushed out, attacking Zhulong with overwhelming force!
"Shuize... Kingdom!" Patriarch Zhulong slowly raised his palm, and the sea sky filled the sky.

The souls of the sea in the Shuizawa Kingdom are all sublimated, and the souls of real dragons, whale sharks, and turtles are constantly flying out.

boom!
boom!
The murderous aura of the Pangu Banner collided with the Shuizawa Kingdom, and the unsurpassed Dao rhyme surged, sweeping the Three Realms!

In this collision, the ancestor Zhulong was only half weaker!
The sub-sage is infinitely close to a saint, and the black-clothed Yuanshi is an evil corpse, but he is only a quasi-sage with great perfection, and it is difficult to sacrifice the true power of the Pangu banner!

Yuanshi Tianzun in black saw that Zhulong took over the murderous aura of the Pangu banner, his face became even darker, and his heart was extremely furious.

"Return Lingbao, it's a matter here!" The black-clothed Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was still cold.

Zhulong's face was indifferent, and he slowly shook his head, "I've never seen Ru explaining the spiritual treasure before."

"Okay, okay, very good, after the calamity is measured, it will be settled!"

Yuanshi Tianzun in black uttered a harsh word, turned and left.

Now that Zhulong has broken through to the sub-sage, Saint Yuqing can't take down Zhulong with only the three corpses, unless the deity makes a move!

At the end of the Conferred God Calamity, the Taoist ancestor issued an edict that saints should not wander in the prehistoric world. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun did not dare to challenge the majesty of the Taoist ancestor, so he could only leave angrily!

Yuanshi Tianzun in black left, and the world returned to calm.

Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi all looked at Zhulong, and congratulated: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhulong for breaking through the Sub-Saint Realm."

Zhulong smiled back, "In any case, I, Zhulong, owe the three fellow Taoists a cause and effect. If necessary, I can tell Zhulong at any time."

Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi nodded slowly, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, I'm leaving."

After all, Minghe, Kunpeng, and Zhenyuanzi all left through the void.

Before Zhen Yuanzi left, he stared at Styx and Kunpeng, brother Hongyun could not avenge his death for the time being...

Styx and Kunpeng also turned back to Zhen Yuanzi with a cold light, without any fear!

……

The Dragon King of the Four Seas rushed out of the sea with countless dragon sons and dragon soldiers, and saluted with a big smile, "We congratulate our ancestors for reaching the shackles!"

"The ancestors have reached the sub-sacred realm, and in the future, the prehistoric people will never dare to bully our Dragon Clan again!"

"It's a great luck!"

Standing quietly on the sea, Zhulong felt the turbulent magic power in his body, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Brother, I have reached this level..."

"Back when the elder brother fell, he must have been in this realm..."

The patriarch of the three patriarchs, in the eyes of the outside world, is a quasi-sage with a great cultivation base, but Zhulong knows at this moment that it is not... but a higher sub-sage!
The dragon family has nine transformations of the ancestor dragon, nine transformations, breaking and standing!
In the Phoenix Clan, there is a phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes, broken and then reborn!
Although the Qilin family does not know the secret method yet, what is certain is that there must be the same method of nirvana transformation.

"The era of the three clans has finally passed away. Brother, don't worry, I Zhulong will protect the dragon clan!"

Zhulong's state of mind is quite complicated, breaking through the Sub-Saint Realm is naturally the greatest joy, but sadly, he will probably stop here for the rest of his life.

If you are not a saint, you will be an ant in the end!It's hard to get past that step!
Wei Shuyu's figure couldn't help appearing in Zhulong's mind, "You are too mysterious... Even if I break through to the sub-sacred realm, I still can't see through you..."

"After the calamity, where should our dragon clan go? After 10 years, where should our dragon clan go? If you can break through that last step, what should our dragon clan do for another million or billion years?"

"Ah Guang, prepare some ice brew, the ancestor needs to go to Jin'ao Island to meet him." Zhulong ordered.

"Ah? Is the ancestor going to visit the lord in person? The grandchildren can just go, why does the ancestor go out in person?" Zhulong testified to the sub-sage, Ao Guang was a little swollen.

"Get ready to go."

"Yes, I would like to obey the orders of the ancestors." Ao Guang swallowed, but finally did not dare to resist the orders of the ancestors.

……

And this time.

West, Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.

Tathagata Buddha once again met with Jieyin and Zhunti, "Saint, the Holy Mother of Wudang asked our Buddhist sect to return Wuyunxian before returning the Lingbao."

Jieyin and Zhunti shook his head decisively, "That Immortal Wuyun is the head of the Seven Immortals who attend him, and when he became a god, there was a sign of beheading and leaving his body. If he is sent back to the Jujiao, wouldn't it add a quasi-saint monk to the Jujiao? "

"No!" Jieyin and Zhunti decided that they didn't want to watch Jiejiao sit still.

Tathagata Buddha was not surprised when he heard the sage speak, and slowly said again: "It's all up to the sage to decide, but it seems that the Wuyun fairy stays in my Buddhist gate, and it doesn't seem to be of much use."

It is a great headache and pity to receive Yin and Zhunti. As the head of the seven attendants, Wu Yunxian has excellent aptitude and understanding. If he can be classified into Buddhism, Buddhism will definitely add a Bodhisattva supreme!
However, this Wuyun fairy is stubborn, no matter what he says, he is unwilling to join the Buddhism, his Taoist heart is firm, and the Buddhist supernatural powers are useless to him.

In the end, Jieyin and Zhunti had no choice but to seal the six senses of their primordial spirit, and kept him as an ordinary golden turtle in the pool of eight treasures.

It is very heartbreaking to receive the lead and carry it out. Seventeen Arhats' spiritual treasures are one of the few innate spiritual treasures in Buddhism. Without the spiritual treasure, it is like a beast that has lost its claws and claws, and its combat power is greatly reduced...

Jieyin and Zhunti looked sad and suffering, still hesitating.

After pondering for a moment, Zhunti tried to say: "Brother, it is fine to put Wuyun Immortal back, but before I put it back, I will destroy its Dao Foundation first!"

"No!" After listening to Zhunti's words, Jieyin shook his head immediately.

"If you destroy the Wuyun Immortal Dao Foundation, it will just give Tongtian a reason to attack. Although he doesn't have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he still has Qingping. If he takes revenge on the Buddhist sect, who can resist?"

Zhunti also shook his head helplessly, the villain Daoji, who is undoubtedly murderous, will definitely annoy Tongtian thoroughly, and the consequences are unbearable for Buddhism.

Jieyin looked sad and distressed, "Other conditions are not enough?"

Tathagata Buddha shook his head helplessly, "The Holy Mother of Wudang only wants Wu Yunxian!"

The guiding sage fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

"Junior brother, let's put it back to Wu Yunxian."

"Jiejiao's orthodoxy is almost destroyed. One more Wuyun fairy will not cause any waves, and it will not affect the overall situation. On the contrary, my Buddhist Arhat lost his spiritual treasure, which is a great loss..."

Zhunti finally sighed and nodded after listening to his senior brother, "Okay, let's put it back to Wu Yunxian!"

"Tathagata, this matter will be left to you."

"Yes, I would like to abide by the sage's decree." Tathagata Buddha's face was flat, and there was no change in his expression, but he was greatly relieved in his heart.

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

The Tathagata Buddha walked to the pool of eight treasures and watched several turtles swimming in the pool, the leader of which was a big golden turtle, which was Wu Yunxian.

Immortal Wu Yun, formerly famous and mighty in the Three Realms, was the head of the famous Seven Immortals of Jiejiao, but now he is shamefully staying in the same pool with all the turtles...

Tathagata Buddha looked at Immortal Wuyun quietly, closed his eyes in pain, and then showed a smile on his face, apologizing from the bottom of his heart, "Junior Brother Wuyun, you have suffered... after today, you will be free... you will be free!"

Tathagata Buddha waved his hand, took away Wu Yunxian, turned into a ray of golden light, and flew towards Jinao Island.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Shuihuozi led ancestor Zhulong to meet Wei Shuyu.

Ancestor Zhulong saw Wei Shuyu sitting on the teaching chair with his own eyes, and saluted respectfully: "Zhulong has seen the Lord."

Wei Shuyu was sitting on the futon, a chess game was placed in front of him, the black pieces and the white pieces were fighting each other, Wei Shuyu was studying the chess game, he didn't look at the candle dragon, he just said: "Come, sit down."

"Let's talk about it."

Zhu Long sat quietly opposite Wei Shuyu, observed the chess game, and said: "Restart the game, or..."

"There's no need to reopen it, just use this endgame."

Without saying a word, Zhulong took out a white piece, which seemed to be easy to play. As an old monster who lived for hundreds of millions of years, Zhulong's ancestor was not weak in chess.

If it's a chess game, it's more like a layout ability, Zhulong Yasheng's cultivation base, he claims that he is not weak!

But when Zhulong really picked up the white piece, he watched the chess game again, the white piece and the black piece merged and killed each other, the fog was thick, but he didn't know what to do.

Half an hour, a quarter of an hour.

A thin layer of beads of sweat appeared on Zhulong's forehead, watching this chess game was so mysterious, he didn't know what to do.

pat!

After Zhulong hesitated again and again, he finally gave up, this move dodged Wei Shuyu's sunspot charge!

Wei Shuyu saw Zhulong's drop, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and a sunspot followed closely.

pat.

pat.

In the main hall, the sound of falling sons continued to be heard.

After ten moves, the chess game, which was originally a stalemate between black and white, has undergone tremendous changes. The black piece held by Zhulong is hunted down by the white piece, and the vitality is dead... There is no chance of turning the game over.

Zhulong's expression was a little sluggish, he watched the chess game quietly, and was very puzzled. It was obviously a stalemate just now, how could he lose so quickly...

At this time, the water and fire boy walked forward slowly, and whispered: "Little master, the Tathagata came to see you outside the Buddha Island."

Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, "Let's end this game today, you and I will go to the back hall first."

Zhulong nodded in despair, still puzzled, how could he lose so quickly.

The boy of water and fire smiled at the side, "Patriarch Zhulong, the mess just now was made by the master himself with the young master."

"What? The sage of the Qing Dynasty and the Lord?" Zhulong was terrified in his heart.

"My lord was able to play chess with a saint without losing? No wonder I lost so badly..."

(End of this chapter)