"Little brother, I don't know who your elders are?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea looked at the ancestral dragon with a smile on his face and said.

"Lao Tzu is really convinced, you cowards."

The ancestral dragon exploded directly, and the breath of the saint burst out directly.

The mighty dragon power directly suppressed the Dragon King of the West Sea and the others as well as the group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to the ground.

The ancestral dragon stepped forward and kicked the Dragon King of the West Sea with a face.

"How can Lao Tzu have your group of juniors."

Zu Long's face was dark and ugly, if it wasn't for his junior in front of him, he would have kicked him to death a long time ago.

"Ancestor? Is it really an ancestor? ”

Feel the ancient dragon power, and the breath of the saint.

The dragons present all hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying bitterly one by one.

The old ancestor is back, the old ancestor is back.

"Do you still have the face to call me ancestor?"

Zu Long snorted coldly, the people of his dragon clan had reached this point.

When someone provoked him, he didn't do it directly, but asked about the identity of others.

How? If the background is high, you will admit it? The background is not high, you just step on it and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?

"Ancestor, I'm also thinking about the dragon clan!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea wiped a handful of tears, pulled the ancestral dragon to the Dragon Palace, and began to complain.

After listening to this, Zu Long's face was as black as black charcoal.

It turned out that Ao Bing was afraid that his ancestor would be angry, so he simply talked about the situation of the dragon clan.

Hearing the words of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Zu Long truly understood the situation of the Dragon Clan.

The small world has been shattered, and the dragon family has become some powerful snacks.

The only golden immortal power of the dragon clan was actually pulled by a bald donkey of the Buddhist sect to be used as a mount.

The rest of these dragons have all been reduced to the rain tools of the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Court.

The former overlord, life and death are in the hands of other people's thoughts.

"This damn Buddha, damn Heaven!"

Zu Long couldn't wait to rush over and crush Foshan Heavenly Court.

But Buddhism and Heaven were destroyed by their own masters, and they couldn't let out this evil breath.

can only be regarded as lucky, otherwise it will fall into his hands, and they will definitely be worse off in life and death.

After chatting with his juniors, Zu Long asked, "Do you know the clues of the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan?" ”

Naturally, he didn't forget his two old enemies.

"The two of them have been hiding in the small world since ancient times, and there is very little news of them until now."

The Dragon King of the West Sea spoke.

"Hmm."

Zu Long nodded, it's good that he's still alive, as long as it's not extermination.

Why don't your juniors know to hide in the small world?

I don't have the ability to rely on the fact that I am a dragon in the fork, the first in the sky, you are the second.

As a result, the small world is gone, and the dragon clan is divided into four, and now you know how to pretend to be a grandson?

"You are too weak, you gather the Four Seas Dragon Clan together, Ancestor, I will give you a good boost and improve your strength."

Zu Long opened his mouth and said, with his strength, it was just a breeze to let the dragon clan stand at the top again.

When the dragon clan was receiving the transformation of the ancestral dragon, Ye Chen also left Fangcun Mountain.

Leaving this time, Ye Chen did not take Lu to press them, but set off alone.

The itinerary is uncertain, Ye Chen is in the desolate world, all over the world. Nine days and ten places to travel everywhere.

On this day, Ye Chen came to the Great Wilderness, which is the most barren place in the wilderness.

The strength of the cultivators of the Great Wilderness is low, and even because they do not have good exercises, their combat effectiveness is far lower than that of cultivators of the same level.

After Ye Chen came to the Great Wilderness, he encountered a large city in the Great Wilderness.

The city is very high, and the walls are covered with the blood of monsters.

There was even a department where the blood was fresh and gave off a strong smell of blood.

There are many monsters in the Great Wilderness, and the cultivators have to build the city high to resist the beast tide.

When Ye Chen arrived, the place was suffering from a beast tide, and the cultivators guarding the city looked tired and scarred.

But even so, they are still stubbornly resisting the demon clan, because behind them are the people, their relatives and friends.

If they fall, it will be those who are behind them!

With a roar, a huge black bear burst out of the beast tide and approached the city.

"It's the Black Bear King!"

A soldier said in despair.

"Brothers, don't forget what we're carrying! What about the Black Bear King? We fought with them! ”

The general who had broken his arm roared angrily, driving the atmosphere of the audience.

They don't have gorgeous supernatural powers, and most of their cultivation is physical.

Ye Chen looked at the big black bear, this was a demon beast that was about to become an immortal.

Such an existence can be said to be invincible in the Great Wilderness.

Ye Chen was about to make a move, but he couldn't bear to watch these hot-blooded soldiers die.

At this moment, three cultivators flew out of the city and rushed towards the Black Bear King.

But there is still a gap in the strength of the two sides, and the three of them can only barely support under the hands of the Black Bear King.

Ye Chen shook his head, and as soon as he pointed down, the black bear stood still.

Immediately after, the black bear roared angrily and flew away directly.

When the demon beast army saw that their bosses had run away, they also collapsed directly and fled one after another.

"Thank you, senior."

The three cultivators came to Ye Chen and said gratefully.

"Fight because behind you are your relatives, your lovers, your friends."

"Practice, what is it to seek? Phoenix? Powerful? Wealth? Power? ”

"A person's strength is not really strong, and the strong still can't protect everyone."

Ye Chen ignored the three cultivators, and instead spoke softly.

The voice is very soft, but everyone and every living creature in the Great Wilderness can hear it clearly.

At this moment, both the people who were resisting the beast tide and the demon beasts stopped and listened carefully.

"There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end."

"What is practice? What is Cultivating Immortals? ”

Every word of Ye Chen was like the truth of the Great Dao.

At this moment, the storm of the sadistic wilderness stopped, and the great wilderness returned to calm, as if even he was listening.

With Ye Chen's preaching, one after another, people began to break through in their cultivation, and their understanding of the Tao became more and more profound.

After finishing the sermon, Ye Chen left some magical powers and left the Great Wilderness.

Later generations never saw this preacher again, but they erected a statue for Ye Chen.

A long, long time later, a person who walked out of the wilderness and stood at the top of this world.

Once again, by chance, I learned about the mysterious person who preached to them and changed the fate of the Great Wilderness.

It turned out to be the existence of the fear of all the saints in countless eras.

Of course, that's all for later.

This time, Ye Chen was rewarded with a sword formation.