"I don't want the sea of blood to change so much."

Styx, who had just returned from Jinao Island, looked at the sea in front of him with a little surprise in his eyes.

The figure jumped into it, and the law of rich blood emerged.

Taking a breath, you can directly feel the enhancement of the law, which is no worse than Jinao Island.

"Big brother is so helpful, it seems that it is providence!" Scooping up some bloody Styx, he muttered in a low voice.

In the early years, he tried countless methods to become holy, but there were only two ways in his heart.

The way of blood, as well as the way of killing the sky, killing the earth, and killing all living beings.

The current desolate world is obviously not suitable for large-scale killing, so there is only the way of blood. It's obviously not enough to simply practice the Law of Blood.

Shui Yuan said that only his own Tao can stand out in this upcoming era of mixed yuan. It's just that he specializes in the law of blood, and Styx feels that it's a little too ordinary.

Glancing at the many Asura clans who were meditating around them, the River Styx plunged headlong into the depths of the sea of blood.

If it weren't for Shui Yuan's movement too much this time, he wouldn't have bled into the sea. Styx had already planned in his heart, and this time he would not go out if he did not find his own way.

In the desolate world, many living beings retreat and retreat, and at this moment, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ying Long is finally ready.

With some of the dragons' only collections, Ying Long fled in the direction of Jinao Island.

Passing along the way, feeling the changes in the East China Sea, Ying Long became more and more firm in his thoughts.

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the desolate world declined, but Shui Yuan preached for only so long, and the East China Sea was already about to restore the environment before the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

The power of one person blessed the entire desolate world, which was something that Ying Long had never dared to think of earlier.

Because of the water element, it may be difficult for the dragon clan to set foot in the desolate land, but if they can completely dominate the four seas, it is also a good choice.

Of course, in order to achieve such a result, the approval of the one on Jinao Island is indispensable. And he has another purpose for this trip, the matter of the ancestral dragon.

After the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the ancestral dragon was imprisoned in the Longquan Cave under Kunlun Mountain by the Yuan Shi Tianzun because of the ferocity and deep karma, so that his luck was lost.

Now that those dragon powerhouses who were suppressed in the extreme north have all been freed, the ancestral dragon also has a great chance to come out.

It's just that Longquan Cave is at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and it is the territory of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

In order to explain the relationship between the two religions, if Shui Yuan agrees, he can definitely rescue the trapped ancestral dragon under him.

Therefore, Jinao Island, it is imperative to respond to the dragon!

It didn't take long for the familiar Jinao Island to appear in front of me.

From a distance, the spiritual essence on the island is steaming, and it is vaguely visible that there are laws wandering, and it is still a unique cultivation place in the desolate world.

Ying Long, who stopped outside the island, arched his hands, and said respectfully: "The dragon clan should ask to see the dragon." ”

The voice was not loud, and it didn't come out far, but in Ying Long's opinion, whether it was the strength of the Tongtian Sect Master or Shui Yuan's Taoism, he could know that he was coming.

Ying Long waited respectfully, time passed slowly, but there was no response.

Ying Long felt a little regretful in his heart, guessing that maybe Shui Yuan and Tongtian already knew the purpose of his coming.

Ying Long, who was about to speak again, heard an ethereal voice in his ears.

"Let's go back!"

The voice was empty, with indifference, and from those promises of pride, Ying Long understood that it was Tongtian who spoke.

"Do the saint's bidding!" Ying Long was disappointed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he could only bow down and retreat.

He still knows something about Shui Yuan. Tongtian has already spoken, and Shui Yuan naturally won't see him.

Ying Long, who returned to the East China Sea, was not too discouraged, the Heavenly Dao Saint was high, not to mention the current Shui Yuan.

In the whole desolate world right now, I'm afraid I don't know how many people want to ask to see them, how easy it is.

The fact that the Tongtian Sect Master could take the initiative to respond to him was at least a good sign.

Besides, the Interception Dojo Jinao Island is in the East China Sea, and their dragon clan still has a great chance.

Ying Long understood that the matter of rescuing Zulong was not in a hurry.

Glancing at Jinao Island behind him, Ying Long jumped and plunged into the depths of the East China Sea.

But before he could escape to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, a piercing dragon roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

The dragon's roar made his blood tremble and tremble. Ying Long stopped, panic on his shocked face.

The dragon chant came from the direction of the desolate land, and he was very familiar with it, it was the voice of his father, the ancestral dragon.

After the Dragon Han Tribulation, Zulong was suppressed in the Longquan Cave, and the other party completely lost contact with the Dragon Clan.

Right now, he actually heard his father's voice, but that dragon chant was obviously full of pain, something big happened in Longquan Cave!

Ying Long, who broke out of the sea, directly appeared his body, turned into a huge figure, and quickly fled in the direction of the desolate land.

And in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, many dragon powerhouses who were originally in retreat all woke up one by one with shocked faces.

With only a slight hesitation, they all showed their bodies, drilled out of the sea, and swept towards Kunlun Mountain.

All of a sudden, over the East China Sea, dragons of a million-foot size fled by, exuding a powerful aura.

Seeing Ying Long chasing up in the air above his head, a strong man of the dragon clan hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, what happened?" ”

"Longquan Cave has changed! Come on! ”

With a quick speech, Ying Long didn't stay at all, and lost his trace in a daze.

When the many dragon clans who rushed out of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea heard this, they all felt bad in their hearts.

Just now they felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, but now they had to be confirmed by Ying Long, it was really the scream of the ancestral dragon.

Many dragons in the air looked at each other, swishing and chasing in the direction where Ying Long disappeared.

There was an uproar on the surface of the East China Sea, revealing Ao Guang's figure, looking at the departing dragon powerhouses, with suspicion in his heart.

Ao Shuang, who came out closely, exclaimed: "Father! That dragon chant just now? ”

He was in meditation, but the sound of the dragon's roar exploded in his ears, causing the blood veins in his body to tremble uncontrollably.

To be able to cause such a reaction, the owner of Long Yin must be very simple, but he has a slight bad premonition when he hears that voice.

"You are waiting in the Dragon Palace, I will come when I go!" Ao Guang didn't reply without replying, got up and swept towards the desolate land.

All the dragon clan powerhouses in the entire Dragon Palace fled, and coupled with the vibration of the bloodline in his body, Ao Guang also vaguely guessed who it was.

Ying Long and many other strong people returned, and Ao Guang did not have such thoughts in his heart, but now there seems to be an accident.

Seeing Ao Guang, who was empty in an instant, Ao Shuang's face was calm, and his brows were furrowed deeply.

Although he didn't see Ying Long and the others, he was still sensed by the many fluctuations that flew out of the Dragon Palace.

Ao Shuang knew in his heart that something big might have happened to the dragon clan.

At this moment, on the Kunlun Mountain in the eastern land, Guangchengzi, who was in retreat, suddenly shook his whole body and looked at his feet in shock.

The earth is shaking, and Kunlun Mountain is shaking.

Kunlun Mountain is the main vein of the Oriental Land, and here is the dojo of the Heavenly Dao Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun, who dares to shake Kunlun Divine Mountain?

Before Guangchengzi could investigate carefully, a terrible scream suddenly pierced the sky and echoed on Kunlun Mountain.

Dragon's Groan! A miserable dragon groan!

With that cry of pain, there was a rumbling sound, and the Kunlun Mountain under him shook violently.

Guang Chengzi, who was shocked, hurriedly flew up. As soon as he swept outside the Yuxu Palace, he saw that many fellow disciples and brothers also jumped out one by one.

In the direction of West Kunlun, there were also many figures flying up, and they were all awakened by the movement just now.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" The red sperm looked at the Kunlun Mountain, which was already quiet under him, and his face was suspicious.

At the same time, several Antarctic Immortals who came out were about to ask questions, but they saw a figure flying out of the field and fleeing towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain, it was their junior brother Huanglong Zhenren!

Thinking of the dragon chant just now, Guang Chengzi and the others looked at each other and hurriedly chased towards Huanglong Zhenren.

The figures of the people flew by, and they saw that the foot of Kunlun Mountain was red, and there was blood gushing out.

"What's going on? Kunlun Mountain is a saint's dojo, how can there be dirty blood? The real person of Yuding who stopped in the air looked at the scene below, and his face was full of shock.

A huge crack popped up at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and there was rolling blood gushing out of it, which had already submerged the foot of the mountain.

Obviously, the source of the earthquake in Kunlun Mountain just now is here, as well as the dragon chant

"That's Longquan Cave!" Guang Chengzi's face was suspicious, and he exclaimed in a low voice, and he had already vaguely guessed who it was in his heart.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng did not respond with a calm face, and several Taiyi real people on the side shouted loudly.

"Suppress the Land of the Ancestral Dragon!"

"Zulong is dead?"

The Terrans were born late, and although they were all congenital Terrans, they had never seen the ancestral dragon. So the first time they heard the dragon chant, some people didn't think of each other.

After all, that one was active in the distant period of the early tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, when there were no human races in the flood wilderness.

As for the matter of Longquan Cave, everyone had only occasionally heard from Master Yuan Shi Tianzun earlier.

was suppressed by the saint, and there was no possibility of the ancestral dragon appearing again, and he didn't want to have an accident now.

Shen Nian probed into the blood water below, and sure enough, he felt the rich dragon power from it.

The probability of death is the ancestral dragon!

Zulong has been suppressed in Longquan Cave for so many years, and there has been no movement, how can there be an accident now?

Who's going to kill a guy who's been suppressed? This made Guang Chengzi and the others very puzzled.

Besides, there is still the seal of the master there, who can break it and kill the ancestral dragon.

Many of the exposition disciples looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

If you can break through the master's means, you are definitely a saint or a mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, this is not something they can provoke.

Now that the master is still healing in Shouyang Mountain, how dare many disciples dare to approach, so they have to stand in the air one by one and watch.

Many Kunlun Mountain cultivators flying in the distance were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

The blood was surging, and the blood had already overflowed the entire foot of Kunlun Mountain, turning into an ocean of blood red. The faint coercion made it difficult for them to approach.

There is no doubt that this sudden drastic change has shocked everyone in Kunlun Mountain.

"It's really the breath of the ancestral dragon." Huang Long Zhenren looked at the blood that was still gushing, and a sadness flashed in his eyes.

Although he was kicked out of the dragon clan because of his talent and strange skin color, he was a member of the dragon clan in the past.

When he first heard the dragon's groan, he had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't expect that it was really the ancestral dragon who had an accident.

The ancestral dragon is dead!

This former overlord who led the dragon clan did not die in the first tribulation of the Dragon Han, but he fell so inexplicably, and died so suddenly.

The field became quiet, and no one dared to come forward to investigate, and they all looked around in amazement, but unfortunately they found nothing.

As for those non-expositional disciples, there are many strange people who look at Guangchengzi and others. Such a big thing happened, and Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't even appear.

When I landed, someone thought of the incident of Jinao Island earlier, and it was none other than the saint

It's just that this thought has just risen in their minds, and they quickly discard these distractions. No matter what, that one was a Heavenly Dao Saint, and it was not something they could imagine.

Just when everyone was puzzled and shocked, a long rainbow passed in the air in the distance, accompanied by a strong cry of sorrow: "Father! ”

Ying Long, who fell, looked at the surging blood waves at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the whole person was stunned.

The unique sorrowful roar of the dragon clan made him panic, but now when he came to take a look, it was really an accident in Longquan Cave.

Ying Long, who fell, did not hesitate at all, and plunged into the huge crack.

In the rolling blood, he saw a broken dragon horn with a strong ancestral dragon aura on it.

His father, the ancestral dragon of the dragon clan, has really fallen!

Ying Long, who was holding the horns of the dragon, had a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

The escape of the dragon clan in the extreme north, he originally thought that he would rescue his father one day, but he didn't expect the accident to come so quickly.

Ying Long, whose face was gloomy, swept back and forth with his divine thoughts, but there was no other aura around.

This made Ying Long understand in his heart that the strength of the person who made the shot was far above him.

Saint, or the existence of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

In an instant, several figures crossed his mind.

Ying Long didn't know who it was, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

Zulong has been suppressed in Longquan Cave for so long, why did there be an accident at this time? Worried about the other party getting out of trouble? Worried about the growth of the dragons?

This is simply impossible, today's flood famine is not as good as before, although the ancestral dragon is strong, but it is not much different from those great supernatural powers in the flood famine, and it still can't be compared with the saint and the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Xian.

Why did they kill a suppressed ancestral dragon?

Whoosh!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, one after another figures in the void escaped, all of them were the powerhouses of the dragon clan who rushed over.

Looking at the scene in front of him and feeling the familiar aura around him, the faces of many dragon powerhouses changed drastically, with murderous aura in their eyes.

Although they expected it when they came, they were still angry when they actually saw it.

Ancestral Dragon, that's the patriarch of the entire dragon clan.

The many dragon powerhouses who appeared in their form hesitated a little and entered the dragon spring cave one by one.

Guang Chengzi and the others, who were standing in the air, looked at the strong men of the dragon clan who appeared, and many of them were shocked.

Da Luo Jin Immortal, the lowest is the Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouse, when did the dragon clan have such strength?

It's just that no one answered, and all the dragons plundered into the Longquan Cave.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" The red sperm stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Although the realm is now above Guangchengzi, the red sperm is still headed by Guangchengzi.

"Wait and see!"

Guang Chengzi looked around, his face was also puzzled.

Who would go to such great lengths to kill the ancestral dragon?

(End of chapter)