However, the young man quickly reacted that it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to allow the ancestral dragon to be reborn.

Moreover, if the ancestral dragon is really reborn, the forces of the Three Realms will have to be reshuffled a long time ago, how can the dragon clan be so low-key.

Zulong's supreme cultivation was a tough resistance to Fengzu and the Qilin King back then, with one enemy and two, and he did not fall behind.

The current Buddha is at most open to the ancestral dragon at his peak, and it is more likely that he can't beat it.

After a careful investigation at the moment, I immediately understood the reality of fiction.

"No, I was almost deceived by you, but it's just a wisp of residual power." Said disdainfully.

"However, you little fellow is not a small fortune, you can get such treasures. Innate Spirit Treasure and Ancestral Dragon Token are all rare good things. But, okay, these things will be mine soon! ”

The divine dragon also seemed to feel the disdain of the young man in front of him, and with a heaven-shaking dragon roar, the huge divine dragon body rushed towards the other party, carrying wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and it was powerful for a while.

"Cut, it's just a false shelf." The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he smiled disdainfully.

Slowly raised his right hand, stretched out against the rushing dragon shadow, and then, bent his five fingers, and grabbed it fiercely.

The space in front of it seemed to be affected by a mysterious force, like a small pebble thrown into a pond, causing ripples, getting bigger and bigger, forming a vortex.

A huge claw poked out of the whirlpool, the claw had three fingers, sharp as if it was an innate black iron, and the essence of Sen Han flashed on it, looking at it from a distance, Tang Sen felt a chill.

Unlike the dragon shadow, the claws are delicate, as if they were entities.

The claw gripped at the dragon shadow in front of him.

"Moan." After an angry dragon roar, the thousand-foot dragon shadow in the air slowly dissipated.

Below, Tang Sen seemed to have been punched hard from the front, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Poof." A mouthful of slightly golden blood spurted out, Tang Sen's face was like earth, he was seriously injured, and the Divine Dragon Order in his hand was also dim, without the previous divine light, it seemed to be an ordinary brand.

The ancient aura disappeared, and the power of the ancestral dragon in it was gone, and now there was only one function left to cleanse the bloodline.

If it weren't for the fact that this space was blocked, isolated from heaven and earth, and lacking spiritual power, it would be impossible for the Dragon Shadow to be defeated with a single blow!

Townsend thought unwillingly.

Wait a minute?

Fire, claws, black nests?

Nest? Torii also? Black?

Connecting all the clues, Townsend had a flash of inspiration.

"Lu Press, you are the prince of the Demon Clan, Lu Press!" Townsend understood everything at this moment and exclaimed.

"Master, who is Lu Press? When did the demon clan have a prince? The few apprentices next to him didn't understand.

It's no wonder that these people are too young to know about this ancient thing.

In ancient times, the witch was in the palm of the earth, and the demon was in the palm of the sky, but both sides wanted to be the only overlord of this heaven and earth, and the war continued! The Demon Emperor Emperor Jun has ten sons, who live on the innate spirit wood Fusang and contain the origin, and the innate supernatural power of the sun and the true fire are extremely powerful.

One day, these ten days were born in parallel, and on ten days, the fierce sun licked the earth and burned to death many Wu clansmen, and there was a great witch Kuafufu.

Later, Wu Clan Yi, casting a divine bow, shot down nine days, and only the last golden crow remained, land pressure.

Later, the Lich War broke out, both sides were defeated, the Wu clan retreated, and the remnants of the demon clan retreated into the miasma-filled Beiju Luzhou, trapped on one side, and the only prince of the demon clan, Lu Press, was nowhere to be found, but he didn't expect it to be here.

When the matter was in a desperate situation, Tang Sen calmed down instead, and told his disciples about this ancient thing in a flat tone.

Now, there is no escape, and if you want to escape in front of the winged three-legged golden crow, it is better to save it.

What's more, now that land pressure has become a quasi-saint, the speed may be even higher, and there is no way to do it now.

Now it only depends on whether the Buddha can find out in time, otherwise, I am afraid that this time I am really going to die here.

"I didn't expect you, this little guy, to know about my land pressure, not bad." Lu Jian came from a distance, clapping and walking towards everyone, with a hint of admiration on his face, obviously quite surprised that Tang Sen actually knew this ancient secret, which was thousands of years ago.

"It's been thousands of years since no one called me 'land pressure'." There was a sigh in his tone.

The voice changed.

"But I still can't let you go."

Tang Sen couldn't help but smile bitterly, this time he could only resign himself to fate.

Who knew that at the beginning of this Journey to the West, he met this demon prince, a quasi-saint powerhouse, and the beginning of hell, there was really no way at all.

But he was always a little unwilling, and Townsend wanted to struggle again.

"Prince Lu Press, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding here, can you look at my master Rulai's face and open up on the Internet."

"Buddha, what a big background. But what do you think I have embarrassed you? Lu Pressure still had that smile on his face.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, there's really not enough time today."

"Goodbye, Tang Sanzang."

The demonic fire was rekindled, and the power of the primordial gods also struck again, but it was several times stronger than at the beginning.

At the beginning, he only used less than one percent of the power of the Yuan Shen, and he was afraid that if he used too much, he would directly wear out Tang Sen's Yuan Shen.

That's all for naught.

Slowly wear down Tang Sen's primordial spirit, and then use secret methods to slowly plant his own primordial god seeds, maintain the continuous weakening of Tangsen's primordial gods, let his primordial god seeds grow slowly, and finally replace the main personality.

This is the technique of Li Dai Tao stiff without the slightest flaw.

But, it's really troublesome!

However, if you want to deceive such a top power as the Buddha, how can it be so easy!

But now, Tang Sen was huddled in the shield of the Innate Spirit Treasure, and he really couldn't take it down without a little effort.

Lu pressure was a little anxious, and now, a long time has passed.

The lecture of the Great Leiyin Temple may end at any time, and the Buddhism may find out at any time, so hurry up!

The light shield formed by the Ninefold Demon Tower rippled and swayed, and it looked like it was about to be unable to hold on.

Tang Sen's faces turned pale, and they could only watch.

"Click." The sound of shattering came from all over the mask.

The next moment, I saw that the light shield suddenly shattered and disappeared, and the nine-fold demon tower also shattered into pieces, automatically retracting into Tang Sen's body.

The demon fire shop struck, and Tang Sen Yuanshen also felt a tingling pain, which was a signal that Yuanshen couldn't resist.

The few people next to him were fine, but they were unconscious.

Tang Sen had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that his second life was about to end, he thought that Journey to the West was just a show, but he didn't expect it to become a real disaster when he came here, but he didn't know if he could be reborn in a new world this time, and he didn't want to start this hell again.

Feeling the Yuan Shen that was about to be wiped out, Tang Sen could only comfort himself like this.

There's no way, there's really no way, he was murdered by a quasi-saint at the beginning, which Tang Sanzang can stand it!

Just as Towngo's soul was about to die, a little golden light emerged from his chest.

Instantly fend off all attacks.

It's just that Tang Sen can't see it, he is already unconscious at this time.

It was the golden press post of the Buddha who was taken from Wuzhi Mountain to suppress Sun Wukong.

At this time, the gold press was suspended in the sky above Tang Sen, emitting immeasurable Buddha light, and ...... Willpower.

For a while, the dark demon realm was illuminated by the Buddha's light, and the Sanskrit sound burst, and many monk phantoms appeared around Tang Sen, guarding.

Together, they formed a ring of shining golden light around Townsen.

Seeing such a situation in front of him, Lu Quan's expression that had been winning finally changed, and his face was full of anger, and he instantly used all his strength to break through this golden light.

However, no matter what he does, he can't break through the golden light of the combination of Buddha power and wish power in a short time.

……

West Tianling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

The Buddha who sits on the lotus is smiling, and he is not alarmed.

The sound of the grand sermon wafted in this hall, enduring, like thunder in the ears, deafening, making people suddenly open.

The Buddhas, bodhisattvas, and arhats below listened with fascination and smiles.

The golden lotus condensed by the aura appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air, colorful clouds flew one after another, and rainbows crossed the sky.

Suddenly, the sermon stopped.

"Bold!" A slightly angry Buddha voice resounded through the western sky, shattering the colorful clouds and neon in the sky.

The Bodhisattvas, the Arhats opened their eyes in surprise.

This is? The Buddha was angry?

In their eyes, the Buddha has always been unfazed, with the pearl of wisdom in his hand, and he is indifferent to the victory thousands of miles away.

What a time when there was such a gaffe.

What happened to cause the Buddha to be angry!

Rulai didn't expect that someone would really dare to make a move on Tang Sanzang.

Didn't he know who covered Tang Sanzang?

It turned out to be a quasi-holy power.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden post with its own origin power was touched, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found it.

Rulai's face is solemn!

Tomorrow's court has already said hello, and the Jade Emperor has agreed, and that the heavenly court will not make a move.

Among the scattered cultivation powers, there are only Zhen Yuanzi, Styx......

If you come to the brain, you will be able to make a move, and the people who have the ability to make a move will go through it, but you still can't find a clue.

Could it be the three religions? If the face is like water, if it is really those who instruct it, it will be troublesome......

However, the top priority is to save Tang Sanzang, if there is really something accident, then there is no need to carry out the journey to the west, the great prosperity of Buddhism for thousands of years will become a dream, and the entire Buddhism will become a laughing stock of the Three Realms, which Buddhism will never allow to appear!

It is also unacceptable, this journey to the west is related to his sanctification plan, and there is absolutely no room for failure.

If it's really a lineage of Xuanmen, then ...... Even if it's a face-turn!

Rulai's face turned grim and he secretly made up his mind.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the golden light flashed, and even the people with the lotus platform disappeared.

……

Formation Forbidden Place.

As early as when this golden post was triggered, Lu Jian felt that something was wrong.

Although he was unwilling to fall short, a plan only ended up in a bamboo basket and a waste.

However, if you don't run, it may be too late.

Having been a monk in the West Heaven Buddha Gate for so long, Lu Jian knew how powerful those monks were now, especially the Buddha Shakya, although he had never really seen the Buddha make a move, he knew that he could not be the opponent of the Buddha.

The light under my feet lit up, and I just wanted to slip away.

But the next moment, he stopped with a solemn face.

It's too late, Shakyamuni is coming!

I saw colorful clouds flying in the west, and the golden light spanned 80,000 miles, paving all the way from Lingshan to this place.

The saint only travels with purple qi for 90,000 miles, and this Shakya is probably only one step away from the position of the saint.

It is enough to be called the first person under the saint!

In this era when saints do not come out, he is the first person in the Three Realms worthy of the name!

Lu Yan gasped, this Shakya Rulai is so deeply hidden!

But feeling the overwhelming pressure coming from all directions, Lu Jian couldn't pretend anymore.

If you reload, you might really die!

Radiating its own origin aura to contend with it, a great sun rose, and a huge golden wufa phase loomed in it.

With a loud cry, the sun's true fire gushed out, blocking the oncoming golden light.

The sun was blazing in the sky, and the blazing flames burned half of the sky red, and the peaceful golden light stood against it.

For a time, there were only gold and red left in this world, gold in the west and red in the east.