Chapter 215 Candle Dragon Afterimage!

At the beginning of Pan Gu's creation of the sky, the time when the way of heaven did not appear.

The five elements of yin and yang gave birth to the three prehistoric beasts, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin.

And Zulong gave birth to nine sons, Yinglong, Qinglong, five-clawed golden dragon...

Candle Dragon is also one of them.

In the early robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasties, the demon ancestor Luohu secretly provoked, causing the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes to fight against each other continuously.

With the help of the Monster Clan, the Phoenix Clan also has ancient gods such as Peacock and Kunpeng, and their strength is increasing day by day.

After several battles and killings, the Qilin clan was almost wiped out, and the ancestor dragon also perished immediately.

The rest of the dragon clan were forced to flee to the sea.

He thought that he could avoid the prehistoric hegemony in this way, but he was still involved in the cause and effect, and was involved in the robbery of witches and witches.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi founded the ancient heaven, went to Guixu in person, made a promise, and invited the Dragon Clan to come out of the mountain again.

As a result, during the war between witches and witches, Emperor Jun and Tai Yi fell one after another, and the power of the dragon clan also declined further and further, so they could only hide in the sea again, dormant.

For tens of thousands of years, the Dragon Clan continued to fight in civil wars, and their luck withered.

After the battle between Xuanyuan and Chiyou in Zhuolu, the law of heaven reincarnated, and the luck of the human race skyrocketed.

In addition, with the full support of Hongjun Taoist ancestor, Haotian re-established the heavenly court, in the name of the way of heaven, to restore the order of the whole world, and there is a shortage of manpower.

In order to seek a ray of life between heaven and earth, the Dragon Clan found Haotian and asked Haotian to join the Heavenly Court.

Haotian readily accepted it, and enshrined the dragon clan as the gods of all corners of the world, hereditary.

In charge of thunder and lightning, clouds and rain, nourishing all living beings, and sharing the luck of heaven and earth.

As a descendant of the dragon clan, Ao Shun inherited the blood of the candle dragon.

Think back to that time.

Gong Gong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger, the pillars of the sky were broken, the earth was cut off, the sky tilted to the northwest, so the sun, moon and stars moved and sank, and the land was not full of the southeast, so the water and dust returned.

The entire prehistoric world was plunged into endless darkness.

This caused panic and turmoil among all ethnic groups.

At that time, the candle dragon was ordered by Emperor Tiandijun and Donghuang Taiyi to hold a torch and hold a candle, with eyes as the sun and moon, and breath as winter and summer, maintaining the order and operation of the prehistoric world.

But unfortunately, Zhulong's achievements did not bring any substantial benefits to the dragon clan.

However, one can imagine how terrifying Zhulong's divine power is.

And although the candle dragon in front of him was just an afterimage summoned by Ao Shun with the power of his blood, it was naturally far inferior to the candle dragon itself.

But the majestic power emanating from the afterimage of the candle dragon is enough to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

Especially the Dragon Clan people present, all trembled under the pressure of this old ancestor.

Just like a child who has done something wrong, he can't help but bow his head in front of the elder's stick.

Even the soul trembled.

The same is true for Ao Guang and Ao Run, bowing slightly towards the afterimage of the candle dragon in the sky.

At the same time, the two brothers made another eye contact while bowing their heads.

"Brother, what should we do now? The fourth brother has almost exhausted his own blood power, I'm afraid the situation is not good!"

"The fourth child should be able to persist for a while. The most important thing right now is how to appease this old ancestor. If this old ancestor is allowed to get angry, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Comfort this old ancestor? Brother, are you kidding me? Do you want us to burn two sticks of incense on the spot to invite Zulong out of the ground?"

Just then.

In mid-air, Ao Shun had consumed too much dragon blood, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the sea.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Ao Moang shouted.

Immediately, he flew out of the hot pot soup in the bronze tripod, and wanted to catch Ao Shun.

however.

As soon as he noticed the movement, Zhulong's afterimage turned, his eyes turned, and he stared fiercely at Ao Moang like a thunderbolt.

Glanced by Zhulong Remnant Shadow's gaze, as if struck by lightning, Ao Moang's body froze, and immediately froze in place.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud sound of water, Ao Shun's huge body has fallen into the sea water.

But under the majesty of Zhulong's afterimage, no one dared to act rashly and went to check the situation.

At this time, the afterimage of the candle dragon had already turned its gaze to Bodhidharma.

After all, it was forcibly summoned by Ao Shun with the power of his blood under the circumstances of anger and resentment.

Therefore, he also inherited Ao Shun's emotions and regarded Bodhidharma as an enemy.

"Candle Dragon?"

Bodhidharma looked at the afterimage of the candle dragon calmly, without any trace of fear on his face.

Roger, who had been curled up in the corner of the fishing boat, couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Holy Monk, be careful!"

Looking back at Roger, Bodhidharma smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, the other party is just an afterimage, there is nothing to be afraid of! Even if Zhulong himself comes in person, the poor monk will not be afraid at all!"

It's over.

I don't even pay attention to Roger's expression and thoughts.

In the depths of the dark eyes, a ray of determination suddenly refracted.

Bodhidharma stared at the afterimage of the candle dragon, and didn't talk too much nonsense, and complex and mysterious imprints formed on his hands.

In an instant, the ten thousand zhang Buddha's light shot up from Bodhidharma's body, shining in the sky.

The relic is suspended in the air, and the wreath is lingering, forming 24 dharma images of the heavens, centered on Bodhidharma, circling around, and holding Bodhidharma.

But seeing the golden lotus blooming under Bodhidharma's feet, it suddenly turned into a seventh-grade lotus platform, and the whole body was shining with golden light, as if coated with a layer of gold powder, sacred and solemn, and the treasure looked solemn.

Immediately.

Rolling mana, pouring out.

"Ow!"

The terrifying roar of the beast appeared out of nowhere and resounded through the world.

In an instant, the world turned pale.

A majestic prehistoric aura erupted from Bodhidharma like a volcanic eruption.

In an instant, it has swept the surrounding area.

Sensing this familiar yet unfamiliar powerful aura, Ao Guang and Ao Run changed their faces at the same time, their eyes widened, filled with unbelievable shock.

"How is this possible?!"

Ao Run couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out.

At this time, the afterimage of the candle dragon in the sky seemed to sense something extremely terrifying.

The originally arrogant and tyrannical aura suddenly subsided a lot.

Even his body curled up slightly and trembled slightly.

Looking at Bodhidharma, there was actually a little awe.

Unexpectedly, an ancient dragon god as powerful as Zhulong was shocked by the sudden burst of breath from Bodhidharma!
Kasyapa's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Bodhidharma, "What's going on?"

Thoughts have not changed.

Suddenly.

The magic power is surging, and the golden light is soaring.

A ten thousand zhang golden dragon, wrapped in an unrivaled ancient power, roared and flew out of Bodhidharma suddenly.

Circling the void, soaring into the blue sky.

It's like the emperor is here!

Under the oppression of the mighty golden dragon's powerful aura, Zhulong's afterimage curled up tightly, dejected and wailing endlessly.

Not even the slightest thought of resistance.

Not to mention the anger and resentment towards Bodhidharma.

(End of this chapter)

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