Inside the main hall of the Imperial Corpse Gate.

The spirit dragon was reborn, the golden silkworm broke, and a golden light broke through the hall and went straight to the sky.

"Roar!"

There was another loud dragon roar, and the golden light turned into a hundred-zhang dragon, covered with golden scales, and a pair of sharp dragon horns shone brightly, looking extremely powerful.

Long Jiuyao, Luo Beiyin and a few people stood in the main hall, looking at the golden dragon in the air with their backs, and their hearts were shocked!

"My brother has really turned into a dragon, is he the reincarnation of the Flood God?"

Luo Beiyin nodded: "The Holy Dragon Totem, the strongest cultivator in the Dragon Clan in the Flood Era, is said to have ruled the entire Demon Clan, and is the head of the Four Great Demon Ancestors!"

"Shouldn't the Holy Dragon be a god?

Luo Beiyin explained: "God is just a title, a realm pursued by a group of cultivators, and it is of no use in my heart. Divine beasts like dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns in the eyes of the world are just powerful demon beasts in the demon clan. ”

It was the first time that Long Jiuyao had heard someone call these legendary divine beasts demon beasts, but at this time, after turning into a holy dragon, the spirit dragon exuded a rich aura on his body, and the golden light illuminated the entire southwest.

The people of Furong Town, Fengdu City and some other surrounding towns saw the holy dragon flying in the air, and they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Holy Dragon Totem!" Daode Tianzun held the dust whisk in his hand, and was surprised to see the Holy Dragon Totem, and then raised the dust and rushed up.

Above the Nine Heavens, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Ancestor frowned and looked at the Void Heaven Realm, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What is he going to do?

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head on the side, the expression on his face was also very puzzled, and he thought to himself: Is Daode Tianzun crazy? That is the Holy Dragon Totem of the Flood Era, an existence that can compete with Hongjun and Nuwa! What does he not want to think of to send him to death?

"It seems that my hexagram is correct, Daode Tianzun must be more auspicious today. Lingbao Tianzun shook his head helplessly.

Hongjun Ancestor scolded: "Shut up! Hurry up and drag him back to Zixiao Palace!"

When the words fell, the three Taoist powers exerted their strength at the same time, and a divine light passed through Zixiao Palace and hit the Human Burial Spirit Mountain.

"Holy Dragon, today this Tianzun will subdue you and become the mount of this Tianzun!" Daode Tianzun waved the dust scroll in his hand and turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the Holy Dragon.

"Bang"

The giant sword slashed at the golden dragon scales and shattered instantly, and the powerful aura fluctuations shook Daode Tianzun three times in the air, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

Long Jiu looked at Daode Tianzun from afar, and pouted: "His head is wat, the spirit dragon has just been reborn in Nirvana, and it is just when he needs to release the power in his body, he actually went up to die by himself!"

Luo Beiyin said in a low voice: "The people from the God Realm have made a move, and they want to save him back, but it seems to be too late." ”

Above the Burial Spirit Mountain, a whirlpool rotated wildly to form a huge portal, and the deep voice of Hongjun Old Ancestor came from inside: "Daode Tianzun, don't entangle with the Holy Dragon, return to Zixiao Palace quickly!"

In fact, from the temptation just now, Daode Tianzun had already seen that he was not the opponent of the Holy Dragon at all.

Now Hongjun Ancestor has come to help, and he doesn't care if he is ashamed or not, saving his life is the most important thing!

Daode Tianzun stepped on the crane, raised his head and shook the dust, and shouted in a thief style: "Hmph! Little Holy Dragon, wait for this Tianzun to clean you up another day! You will definitely become the mount of the deity!"

Daode Tianzun wanted to leave, but the holy dragon obviously didn't want him to leave in such a dashing manner after pretending to be forced.

I saw the holy dragon hovering in the air with a hundred zhang dragon body, stretching out its sharp dragon claws, and instantly tore Daode Tianzun to pieces.

Hongjun Old Ancestor's proud disciple Dao Dao Tianzun turned into ashes without even carrying a single move under the Holy Dragon, which is enough to see the strength of the Holy Dragon!

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Ancestor roared angrily: "Quick, take action to detain the soul of Daode Tianzun back!"

The Void Heaven Realm showed that Long Jiuyao had already taken action to detain the soul of Daode Tianzun before they did.

Long Jiuyao urged the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram to instantly devour the soul of Daode Tianzun floating in the air.

"Ah!! Long Jiuyao, you bastard!!"

Daode Tianzun will be a big boss of Taoism in the future, and now that his soul has been detained by Long Jiuyao, Hongjun Ancestor stood upside down in anger, raised his hand and punched a palm to penetrate the divine realm.

A huge palm of light imprinted downward from the Nine Heavens, and this palm was enough to raze the Burial Spirit Mountain to the ground.

"Roar!"

The holy dragon roared, rushed up to the Nine Heavens and smashed the light palm with the dragon's horns, and a divine dragon swung its tail to shatter the portal, and then flew towards the east in a circle.

"Linglong, where are you going?" asked Long Jiuyao loudly.

The holy dragon didn't seem to hear his voice, and in an instant, he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Don't shout, he has awakened the memory of the holy dragon, and he is no longer the spirit dragon he once was. He has his destiny, and as for whether he will recognize you in the future, then I don't know. Luo Beiyin was pierced by the side of his sentences, and a trace of loneliness rose in Long Jiuyao's heart as he listened.

In fact, when he was in the corpse inn, Linglong already had the signs of awakening the memories of his previous life and being reborn in Nirvana, but Long Jiuyao didn't care about it at the time, thinking that he was just uncomfortable.

Long Jiuyao really didn't expect that there would be a great power of the Flood Era hidden by his side!

And now that the spirit dragon has awakened his memory, he doesn't know where he went, and he doesn't know if the two will meet again in the future.

Maybe when we meet again, Linglong is no longer the honest young man.

Luo Beiyin patted Long Jiuyao's shoulder and persuaded, "Don't be sad, the holy dragon is gone, you still have to think about how to deal with the one in the God Realm." ”

......

At this time, Hongjun Ancestor rushed out of Zixiao Palace, and was about to rush to the Burial Spirit Mountain with Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun.

"Hongjun, where are you going?" Nuwa stepped on the auspicious clouds, blocking their way.

"The Holy Dragon shouldn't have awakened at this time! It's all because of that Long Jiuyao! Nuwa Niangniang, don't you understand? If we want to successfully continue the battle of the gods, we must kill Long Jiuyao first!" Hongjun Old Ancestor roared: "He is a variable, if you don't kill him, he will enter the God Realm one day!"

"He's just a mortal, and he can't make any waves. ”

"Mortal! A few generations later, Zhang Daoling, who was one of the most outstanding disciples of my Taoism, is now mingling with Long Jiuyao every day! The Chaos War Gate in the Central Plains was founded by Long Jiuyao! He is wantonly cultivating power in the human world, in order to disrupt our plan to become a god, can't you see it?"

When Hongjun Ancestor was in Zixiao Palace, he often used the Void Heaven Realm to observe Long Jiuyao's every move, Long Jiuyao thought that his every move in the world was very secretive, but in fact, he couldn't escape Hongjun Ancestor's eyes.

Long Jiuyao's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, which really makes Hongjun Ancestor feel an unprecedented threat.

Listening to Hongjun Ancestor roaring at herself, Nuwa frowned and said, "Hongjun, I think you should be calm and calm, don't ruin the entire plan of the gods because of your personal grudge with him." ”

Nuwa's implication: If it weren't for the fact that your Hongjun Ancestor had to preach in the Nether Realm in the first place, how could you have a grudge with Long Jiuyao, let alone so many unexpected things.

And Nuwa has always believed that Long Jiuyao is not enough for mortals, and he can't become a climate.

"Okay! I see. Hongjun Old Ancestor held back his anger and returned to Zixiao Palace with the two Heavenly Venerables.

Nuwa's status in the divine realm is slightly higher than that of Hongjun Ancestor, but Hongjun Ancestor is not very convinced of her in his heart.

Squatting in Zixiao Palace with the two Heavenly Venerables, Hongjun Ancestor discussed with them: "Nuwa is short-sighted, and she doesn't realize that Long Jiuyao will threaten our plan to seal the gods in the future. Yuan Shi Tianzun, you should stare at Long Jiuyao secretly in the lower realm as soon as possible, don't conflict with him, and find a way to retrieve the soul of Daode Tianzun first. ”

"Master, let my disciples of the Golden Immortals go?"

"That group of wastes is no longer Long Jiuyao's opponent, only you can do this. Remember, don't mess things up for me!" Hongjun Ancestor said with gloomy eyes: "If things are messed up, you know the consequences." ”

Gods also have ugly faces, but mortals can't see them, Yuan Shi Tianzun listened to Hongjun Ancestor's threat, and his heart was unhappy, but he could only nod his head.

The mountain of human burial.

Long Jiuyao waited for a long time, but he didn't see Hongjun Ancestor appear, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Let him face Hongjun Ancestor now, he is really not an opponent.

"It seems that Hongjun Ancestor will not appear, and it is time to solve the contradiction with the corpse chasing faction. Long Jiuyao let out an aura and immediately grabbed Fang Qingshan outside the Imperial Corpse Gate.