"Yifan, grandpa wants to see you. Long Chuchu stood in front of Xiao Yifan's door and asked. "Well, got it. By the way, I've said it several times, you should call him grandpa. With that, Xiao Yifan, dressed in white, walked out of the door and closed the door with his backhand. Long Chuchu stuck out his tongue mischievously: "Okay, brother, I remember." On the surface, I agreed well, but in my heart I thought: Hmph, I don't want to, just call grandpa, and I'll be angry with you. "Brother, when are we going back to the world?" Xiao Yifan turned around and said, "Come on, go and say goodbye to the master and leave." Long Chuchu nodded and stopped talking.

Outside the door of the dragon patriarch's room

Xiao Yifan and Long Chuchu stood still, and Xiao Yifan said loudly: "Disciple Xiao Yifan visits Master." Long Chuchu also said: "Granddaughter Long Chuchu visited her grandfather." After a while, an old voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Yifan, Chu Chu, come in!" Xiao Yifan exhaled, raised his legs and walked towards the house, Long Chuchu followed Xiao Yifan and walked in.

Inside the house

Long Yuhua sat on a purple-gold futon, bursts of heaven and earth vitality like a rushing river, scrambling to drill into Long Yuhua's body, Xiao Yifan and the two did not bother him, and stood not far away waiting for Long Yuhua. After about an hour, Long Yuhua exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes and said: "Yi Fan, yesterday the ancestral dragon gave me a dream, let me take you to the ancestral dragon tomb, he will give you some things, in addition, Chu Chu will also follow! After accepting the inheritance, you can go back to the world directly!"

Xiao Yifan and Long Chuchu glanced at each other and said in unison: "Obey Master's (Grandpa's) decree." Long Yuhua waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, now I will teleport you to Long Zu, and now guard the Yuan Shen." The two of them hurriedly tightened their spirits, for fear that something would go wrong. A burst of silver light flashed, and the two began to shuttle through space.

Billions of light-years away from the earth, a cloud of black fog wrapped around a huge palace, in the palace, a skinny, wrinkled face, almost bald old man, sitting on the ground, suddenly, as if sensing something, stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, Custer, my good brother, you have trapped me for so many years, and finally it is time for me to get out of trouble, three years later, let's fight a decisive battle!" ”

In the distant starry sky, in a huge coffin, an old man like a zombie suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a sneer: "Hehe, Zulong, Lao Tzu will calculate you again this time, I want to die together, no way, when the time comes, I want to see whose reincarnation this is, it turned out to be Tiandao himself covering up the heavenly machine, hum!" After the zombie finished speaking, in the chaos not far from the Pangu world, a white-robed middle-aged man was cross-legged in the void, and a white jade piece on the top of his head was rotating, the middle-aged man trembled, and a white light shot out from the jade piece, hitting Xiao Yifan's brain. The middle-aged man smiled: "Dragon, don't blame me, if you don't get some stimulation, you won't wake up, okay, don't bother you, anyway, you can resurrect them then! ”

The white light flew by, the zombies in the coffin, the ancestral dragon in the ancestral dragon tomb, Hongjun, Chiyou, Xingtian, Shura, Zhurong, Gonggong, Houtu and other saint king-level masters all looked at the east with solemn faces, and said in unison: "It's finally here." Zu Long sighed, there was a look of relief in his expression, and his divine consciousness covered the entire Pangu world: "Three years to prepare, three years later, thirty-three heavens outside the chaos depths." There was a pause: "Decisive battle." As soon as the word decisive battle came out, the entire Pangu world shook three times, which shows the depth of its skills.

"Huh. ”

The old zombie pouted disdainfully: "I lost last time, but I came back this time?" Zu Long snorted: "Huangdu, don't talk nonsense, if you can't admit defeat, don't hold on." "Hmph!" the old zombie snorted coldly, "I'll wait." "Okay. Zu Long smiled: "This time I also chose the Wu Clan, what about you?" "It's the same as before. The old zombie replied. Then he also shouted: "Prepare for war!" Then, with a wave of his dry claws, Ning Biyao, Jiao Xuewei, and Xiao Yutian died instantly. The divine sense swept it several times before he smiled with satisfaction.

"Ugh"

Xiao Yifan knelt in front of Zu Long, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand tightly grasped the clothes in his heart. "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" "Who, who is it?" Zu Long pinched his fingers and sighed, "Huangdu." "Huangdu. Xiao Yifan muttered, his eyes instantly turned red, his breathing became much heavier, the nails of his hands pierced the palms, and he kept dripping blood, and the Xuanhuang Qi in the depths of chaos tumbled, and several divine weapons flew out, and the divine soldiers appeared, and the space collapsed, with swords, hammers, axes, halberds, and shields. They are the Sky Splitting Sword, the Earthquake Hammer, the World-Dividing Axe, the Ten Thousand Flame Blood Halberd, and the Shield of Gutrus.

"Buzz"

After several major artifacts trembled, the Sky Splitting Sword first cut through the space and shot towards the Ancestral Dragon Tomb. "What's going on? TMD Lao Tzu was yin by him, and I am the sun and his mother. The white-robed man immediately stood up at the moment when several major artifacts flew out, pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face became gloomy: "Damn, Huangdu, I see how you end?"

In the ancestral dragon tomb, Xiao Yifan's whole body was bleeding out, like a bloody man, Long Chuchu bit his red lips tightly on the side, twisted the corners of his skirt with both hands, and his face was full of worry. Xiao Yifan's momentum began to climb rapidly, quasi-saint, quasi-saint peak, saint, saint peak, saint peak, saint lord did not stop until the peak of the saint emperor, not that he was willing to stop, but there was no Xuanhuang qi, so he had to stop. The golden dragon that was coiled in Xiao Yifan's mind had disappeared at this time, and at the same time, four dragon groans came from all directions of the Pangu world, and four huge breaths swept across the Pangu world, and suddenly all the four universes heard the sound of pious surrender.

"Qiang"

The Illusory Night Celestial Wheel flew out, and the artifact that followed was clinging to it. A quaint aura entered Xiao Yifan's body.

"Roar"

In the central universe, at the seed of the Pangu World World, a dragon power that was stronger than the four strands just now, and with an ancient atmosphere, swept through the range of five billion light years outside the Pangu World and the Pangu World, and when it swept over the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man trembled, and then scolded: "Damn, the murderous aura is still so heavy, well, it is heavier than when the eldest brother died, hehe, look who dares to attack the Pangu World this time." ”

"Roar"

The whole world, thousands of beasts crawling, tens of millions of dragons roaring, at this moment, all beasts towards the sky, coming again, the huge beast roar, resounding throughout the Pangu world, even Nidhogg, who stayed in the Nibelungen, was there to howl violently. And Zu Long, reached out and touched Xiao Yifan's head, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Welcome to the world again, Pangu's younger brother, the ancestor of the dragon, the god of war of the four worlds, the Shura Blood Dragon, I hope you will keep your promise and protect this world for me." Farewell, my brother, with whom I have walked three billion years together. After speaking, it turned into a ray of blue light and drilled into Xiao Yifan's brain.