super god ancestor

Chapter 172
Along with the rippling water, a terrifying aura descended slowly.

"thump!"

Behind the bald and strong man, a dragon broke through the water.

The dragon's beard is as long as a weave, its head is majestic, and its eyes are like copper bells, full of majesty, making people dare not look directly at it.

Its body is smooth, without armor, it is several feet high, and more than half of it is submerged in the water.

If it really came out from Peiling Lake, it would be more than ten feet tall, as tall as a small mountain.

The bald man tilted his head slightly, and when he saw the appearance of this flood dragon, he was immediately frightened.

"Jiaolong, this breath, I'm afraid it's the demon king!"

The bald man glanced at him and was so frightened that he wanted to run away in a hurry.

But... it's too late.

Jiaolong stared at him, his yellow-brown pupils were filled with indifferent killing intent.

"Why do you have to disturb my sleep?"

Jiaolong opened his mouth and spit out words.

Then, a mouthful of dragon's breath slowly floated out.

The endless flames were raging, engulfing the bald man in a sea of ​​flames.

Li Chaoge hid in the distance, seeing this scene, he felt shocking.

Is this the Jiaolong who transformed into a dragon on Nanshan?
A monster of the demon king level?

He was far away, and he could feel the heavy heat waves.

This human warrior is probably going to die.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before everything was over.

The bald human warrior was still screaming and wailing in the heat wave dragon's breath, but it didn't take long for him to be silent and completely annihilated.

"It really disturbs my cleanliness."

Jiaolong swallowed the charred corpse of the bald man in one gulp.

This bald man has extremely high attainments in martial arts.

Although he didn't become a grandmaster, he was still a genuine first-grade junior grandmaster.

The power of blood all over his body, even for a demon king like him, has an excellent tonic effect.

Jiaolong ate for a while, then turned his gaze to the direction where Li Chaoge was hiding.

"There is another human being? Why do you hide your head and show your tail and dare not show up?"

It didn't seem to like people staring at him, and its loud voice was full of hostility.

Li Chaoge walked out of the green onions immediately.

"Don't blame the real dragon. I specifically found this matter, and I was entrusted to find you."

Li Chaoge was afraid that the flood dragon would burn him to death with his indiscriminate mouthful of dragon's breath, so he took the lead in explaining his purpose.

"I've never met a human being."

Jiaolong's eyes were still cold, and he raised his head with a condescending sense of scrutiny.

Standing in front of him, Li Chaoge felt pressure all over his body, like a mountain added to his body.

This is an overlook from the layers of life.

The Demon King is the third level of the Demon Dao. In terms of the strength of the Ghost Dao, the one who is evenly matched with him is the Ghost King.

And Li Chaoge, who is only an intermediate spirit ghost, is far from enough to watch.

Not to mention this flood dragon, at least at the peak of the demon king, has the appearance of a real dragon.

"I am, entrusted by Yangshan God of Nanshan Village, to look for you."

Li Chaoge was slightly taken aback when he heard his words.

It seems that under the state of Xintianyou, he is really no different from a living person.

Even the demon king Jiaolong couldn't see his ghostly body.

"Nanshan Village? Yang Qinhu?"

Hearing this name, Jiaolong was quite surprised.

It snorted lightly, but fell into deep thought.

The memories of Nanshan are all decades ago.

Back then, it discovered the anomalies in the world, learned some ancient secrets, and knew that there was not much time left for sentient beings.

Therefore, endure the pain of transformation, but also speed up the progress of becoming a dragon.

Strive to be able to seize this last chance.

During this period, he gathered like-minded people, regardless of ghosts.

Yang Shanshen is one of them.

"He's here, how is it?"

Jiaolong closed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Yangshan God guards Nanshan alone, and follows the way of the Yin Division back and forth, and there is no serious problem."

Li Chaoge arched his hands, and said again: "It's just that he asked me to bring you a message."

"The old city god of Yunshan County is dead, he was punished by heaven."

As soon as this remark came out, even Jiaolong was slightly surprised, and asked: "The old city god was punished by heaven and died? What's going on? Tell me in detail."

Li Chaoge then told Jiaolong all about what Li Cezhi had seen and heard in the Town God's Temple.

After hearing the cause and effect, Jiaolong fell silent.

"I'm waiting... just to find a way out. Could it be that this is not tolerated by heaven and earth?"

It sighed faintly, seemingly infinitely melancholy.

Li Chaoge's mind moved, and he was quite puzzled.

Whether it's the old city god, or the flood dragon that has been practicing Taoism for many years, they are all immortal spirits and demons.

Why, Jiaolong would say that they were just seeking a way out?
Previously, Li Chaoge had always thought that the old city god was so persistent in promoting the god position because he wanted to go higher.

But the words of the flood dragon seem to reveal that if you don't fight for it, you will die.

Could it be that there is something inside that I don't know?

"My lord Dragon King, what do you dare to ask?"

Li Chaoge bowed respectfully, and explained seriously: "I am also a ghost, and likewise, I don't know how to gain a foothold in this world."

This explanation is based on Jiaolong's attitude towards human beings before.

It seems that the old Jiaolong doesn't think much of ordinary people.

"Are you a ghost too?"

Jiaolong was taken aback for a moment, and took a closer look, but couldn't see any flaws.

"This method of concealment is so mysterious that even my eyes can't see it."

Jiaolong was amazed, but he didn't question the truth of his words.

"Forget it, since you are Yang Qinhu's person, I might as well tell you some secrets of heaven and earth.

It's just that you know these things, so don't worry about it all day long. "

Jiaolong sighed, "The catastrophe is approaching."

"At most one or two hundred years, the cataclysm of annihilation will come.

At that time, in the entire barren land, there will be very few creatures who can survive and survive the long night. "

Annihilation catastrophe?

Li Chaoge was shocked.

Where did this old Jiaolong hear the news? Is it reliable?

I was still thinking about how to let the descendants of the Li family gain a foothold based on the Dali dynasty, gradually dominate the world, and enjoy eternal prosperity.

Why did this Jiaolong say that it was going to come to a great catastrophe, and fell into silence.

"In this world, there are two kinds of qi, clear and turbid.

Clearing the air and turning it into luck is the best thing for practicing and refining treasures and accumulating spirits to create good fortune.

And the turbid air will give birth to demons and ghosts, and accelerate the desolation and evil spirits. "

I don't know if it was Li Chaoge's illusion, but he felt a sneer on Jiaolong's face: "Heaven and earth are in balance, and the turbid and clear qi also coexist.

If the pure energy is too strong, the world will be sublimated, creating a more suitable environment for cultivation, and mortals can also achieve extreme cultivation.

If the turbidity is too strong, the world will be ruined, the barren land will no longer be inhabitable, and the catastrophe of annihilation will come. "

Li Chaoge listened quietly without expressing any opinion.

As for the clear and turbid qi, he had seen an introduction in Kyushu Chronicles, but the words were unclear and he did not disclose much information.

Now, listening to this Jiaolong's words, I know the inside story that I didn't know before.

It turns out that this luck can assist in cultivation?
That might explain it.

The Dali dynasty attached so much importance to cultural luck because they wanted to accumulate more luck.

And the gods gather the luck of the dynasty every day and use it for their own use, so they are cutting these tens of millions of subjects like leeks?

No wonder, in such a fantasy world, the royal family can still be stable.

It turned out that they had the best way to win over those masters and heavenly beings.

Lots of luck!

Li Chaoge thought to himself, feeling that he had underestimated the royal family of Dali and the family of the Five Great Pillars before.

It can gather luck by itself, use it for cultivation, and attract powerful guests.

Even a pig can forcefully pile up above the Grandmaster.

It's just that something still doesn't make sense.

If luck is really so powerful, why doesn't the emperor bless it to practice?
You know, a mortal body can only pass through a hundred years.

Only when you practice to a high place, can you live forever and see for a long time.

No human emperor could resist such a temptation.

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Li Chaoge's mind, and his heart skipped a beat.

The Dali Dynasty lived for 300 years, and none of the emperors lived to be a hundred years old.

Only the current sage, ninety years old, still looks like a middle-aged man.

Could it be that the emperor is also a practitioner?
That being the case, why didn't the previous emperors of the dynasty use luck to practice?
Is it unwilling, or can't?

It doesn't make sense.

Countless doubts exploded in Li Chaoge's heart.

He felt that some observations of this world had made new progress.

And the true face of this world is gradually being revealed.

"This crop of harvesting Qi luck has caused the Qing Qi to become unbalanced.

Relying solely on the Yin Division in the town, using the method of reincarnation to forcibly suppress the evil consequences of the soaring turbidity, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and sooner or later, there will be a day when it cannot be suppressed. "

Jiaolong didn't know the doubts in Li Chaoge's heart, and still said to himself: "And when that time comes, it will be the day when the catastrophe of heaven and earth will come."

The so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth came because of the draining of luck?

If only the Dali dynasty and his family were doing this, it wouldn't be possible to suck out all the luck in the entire barren land, right?
Could it be that all mortal dynasties do this?

The existence of the Yin Division is to better harvest luck and suppress turbidity?
Li Chaoge frowned slightly, remembering that Yang Shanshen had said similar words before.

He opened his mouth to ask a few questions, but he didn't know where to start.

Li Chaoge had too many doubts in his heart.

How strong is this luck?
What will happen to the heaven and earth catastrophe?How did Jiaolong know about it?
Since someone specially set up the underworld, who is this person?Far away from the royal family?
The royal family really has the ability to set up a god of the underworld, but can they still bestow gods?
Why did the successive emperors of Dali not show the mountains, show no dew, and show no signs of practitioners?

Before all the doubts were asked, Jiaolong sighed quietly: "Such secrets are top secret."

"But 20 years ago, it was gradually spread, and the old man realized that this is the fourth catastrophe in the world."

Jiaolong's words made Li Chaoge stunned.

the fourth time?
Could it be that there have been three doomsday catastrophes in this world?
How are documents stored?
How did the human monster race reproduce and grow again?
All of a sudden, more doubts flooded into his heart, and Li Chaoge solemnly bowed to Jiaolong: "I hope Jiaolong will solve my doubts."

　Ahhhhh!
　　Originally, this foreshadowing was only revealed in the mid-term.

　　But the suspense made me exhausted, and I couldn't get up or down.

　　It's better to write it now, so that the plot can be better promoted later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)