In the chaos, the ancestral dragon whose true body was meandering for tens of thousands of miles flashed with a pair of dragon eyes, staring at this Haotian.

"The tone is not ......"

Zu Long said in a deep voice, this is not like the Haotian in his memory.

"It's still nonsense, Zulong, come to war. ”

Lu Chuan said loudly, crossing the chaos and refusing to give Zu Long a chance to investigate the truth.

What is the truth?

The truth is that Emperor Haotian just left, and this was faked by him to scare Kunpeng away.

If there is really any plan to catch turtles in the urn, then Haotian will not leave him any Eight Immortals plan.

"I believe in you!"

Thinking of the last four words on that scroll, Haotian's smile seemed to be close in front of him, and Lu Chuan, who was watching it, couldn't help but want to curse.

Zu Long, Kunpeng, and him are now all powerhouses at the peak of the Ancestral Realm, and their cultivation is not much different, and the only difference is their respective cultivation Dao and Fa.

It is not without the courage of fighting the two masters alone with his own strength, but it will be a lot of fun to be the emperor of heaven in case he overturns, so it is better to be stable.

"Ancestral Dragon, fight!"

Lu Chuan's eyes were blazing with golden light, full of fighting spirit, his hair was full of crystals, and his whole body was like an ocean, stepping forward in the chaos and pinching his fist prints.

With each step, his figure skyrocketed, and when he fell in nine steps, his Dharma body became infinite, and an immortal aura flowed on his body.

Whoa......

A great river of time and space wrapped around his body, accompanied by the law of yin and yang and the five elements, rumbling between his gestures, as if he wanted to open up this chaos and open up another piece of heaven and earth.

Once the Ancestral Realm's Law Body is released, it is incomparably too large to be used in the Three Realms, and in this chaos, they can fight without scruples.

The New Heavenly Emperor attacked, the scene was like the sky falling apart, and the ancestral dragon let out a long roar, and the huge body suddenly exerted force, flicking the giant tail that was circulating chaotic qi and smashed it, and there was an inexplicable aura circulating on the tail.

Boom!

After the fist seal and the huge dragon tail meet, it is like two great suns colliding together, and the dazzling brilliance seems to illuminate eternity, and the scene is too shocking.

"Come!"

The two started a great battle in the chaos, and one after another divine powers exploded in the collision, releasing countless fiery beams of light, as if the universe was born at the beginning. , Yin and Yang, the five elements, the laws of various avenues are entangled and strangled, although these avenues are not their choice, but they are also involved in their own means of attack.

Bang!

A sharp dragon claw clawed and shattered the chaos and collided with the Heavenly Emperor's palm, the fire splashed everywhere, and the power fluctuations of the explosion shook a chaotic area nearby, where the two turbid qi were separated, and the stones in the chaos were crumbling.

This scene is so amazing, but unfortunately, no one can see it.

However, in the depths of the chaos, a pair of eyes hid and watched this battle quietly.

"Zhenwu Xiaoer, just trying to hide from the old man with just a trick, it's ridiculous!"

Kunpeng's eyes flickered and he saw that he was bright: "Zu Long's cooperation with me is not sincere, he wants to try the way of the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you want to, who let the position of the Emperor of Heaven have only one, and when they are both defeated, I will go out to pick up the cheap......"

In any case, he is also a long-lived existence that has lived countless years.

Don't take anyone for a fool in their realm, or they will find themselves the biggest fool in the end.

No matter how much he Kunpeng says, he is also the top existence in the innate sacred, with his own arrogance, even if Zhen Haotian comes, he will never run so embarrassed.

It's just that he and Zu Long are both collaborators and competitors.

Zu Long, this guy is a ruthless character who doesn't even let go of his brother's bones, how can he not have a few more eyes when cooperating with such a guy?

Between the lightning and flint, the two supreme beings clashed hundreds of times in the chaos.

An invisible Taiji Diagram phantom around Lu Chuan was slowly circulating, standing in chaos, sparks splashing from the collision of his flesh body, he stood still, and the claws of the ancestral dragon finally cracked and bled out.

"This kid's body ......"

The Kunpeng in the dark looked shocked, these innate divine beings were born with the luck of heaven and earth, they were blessed with unique nature, and their physical bodies were so powerful.

And this Heavenly Emperor is just a Terran born in the Terran Born Soul, although he has more wisdom than other acquired races, but his body is still as fragile as an ant.

But at this moment, he actually fell behind in the physical aspect when he fought against people......

When Kunpeng sighed, suddenly, a change occurred.

I saw that when Lu Chuan's Heavenly Emperor palm collided with the dragon's tail again, suddenly, Lu Chuan, who was originally gaining the upper hand, staggered back, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was surprised.

Lu Chuan looked at the ancestral dragon's giant tail, and there were two strange fluctuations circulating at this moment.

Lu Chuan sensed it, and said word by word in a deep voice: "Always the avenue!"

The beginning and the end represent two opposite avenues, like white and black, yin and yang.

"I ...... I'm underestimating you. ”

Lu Chuan's expression condensed slightly: "It turns out that you have also cultivated two avenues. ”

Zulong is the ancestor of the dragon clan, so he has always thought that the avenue cultivated by Zulong is the avenue of origin and origin.

The beginning and the end are like the beginning and the end of a thing.

"The Avenue of the Beginning is the Way of my brother Shilong, and it is the Way of my Beginning. ”

Zu Long sneered: "I fused his keel to get his Dao fruit, two Dao cultivators, Heavenly Emperor, if it weren't for the sake of luring you into the bait, do you think you can beat me?"

"That's ...... so"

Lu Chuan understood, and sighed: "The Dragon Clan respects you as the ancestor, but I didn't expect to worship the wrong person, you didn't care about the life or death of the Dragon Clan at all." ”

Just like other races, after the first opening of heaven and earth, two innate divine dragons were born.

The first dragon was born to carry the origin of the creation of the avenue, so he later created the dragon clan, and the ancestral dragon carried the end of the way, which may also indicate that the dragon clan will end because of him.

"Damn, this old man actually hid such a hand......"

Kunpeng cursed secretly, at the beginning, the ancestral dragon was rampant, and now that he has finished the Dao initiate, it is more than one plus one equals two.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, what is a small race created in front of the Great Dao?"

Zu Long said indifferently: "If you don't have it, just create another one, my generation has lived for countless years, how can I take the bloodline and race to heart, and it is easy to create a race at will." ”

"I really hope that your dragon son and dragon grandson will listen to your words. ”

Lu Chuan said that these innate sacred thoughts are indeed difficult to replace with acquired souls.

The innate divine is born by adhering to the luck, blessed with a unique lifespan, and has countless longevity, so there is no need for the acquired soul to reproduce and continue life because of its short lifespan.

"Without further ado, countless adversaries have died at my hands over the years. ”

Zu Long's eyes were full of murder: "But there is no Heavenly Emperor yet, today I want to taste the taste of your Dao Fruit as the new Heavenly Emperor......

"Try it!"

Lu Chuan only had two words, the imperial crown and imperial robe on his body disappeared, and a black and crystal spear appeared in his hand between his raised hands, which seemed to carry a kind of demonic nature.

Originally, he thought that Zulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, wanted to lead the dragon clan to rise.

Now he found out that the dragon clan worshiped the wrong ancestor, this ancestral dragon didn't care about the life or death of the dragon clan at all, this guy only cared about himself.

"Isn't this gun ruined......"

Zu Long's eyes suddenly changed, and his voice changed: "How can it be in your hands?"

This is a legendary weapon of destruction, and it is also a nightmare for him.

He especially remembered that when the final battle between the three clans ran out of oil and dried up, a demon shadow appeared from the horizon, holding a magic spear like killing a chicken and a phoenix, like a slaughtering dog with a unicorn, like slaughtering a snake......

That time he was crucified by this gun.

The appearance of this gun today awakened a very bad memory for him, and his soul was a little chilling.

"This gun...... Are you scared?"

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows, he was also because of the cause and effect of this gun and Kunpeng.

But now he knew that Kunpeng was not the original owner of this spear, this spear belonged to the Demon Ancestor of the founder of the Demon Realm, and that was also his ancestor's old enemy before he became enlightened.

Legend has it that in the final battle of the Great Dao Battle, his ancestor killed this powerful enemy, thus becoming the first Tianzun after the opening of the heavens.

Zu Long just stared at the black spear, trying to calm himself down.

"Don't be afraid, that demon is dead, and it's useless for him to have this gun......"

Zu Long admonished himself in his heart, but the fear that came from his soul could not be suppressed.

Then, at this moment, Lu Chuan suddenly moved.

The huge magic phase appeared in front of the ancestral dragon in an instant, and the spear stabbed out at the ancestral dragon's head.

Although he doesn't know what's going on, his ability to take chances has always been strong.

The six-character mantra of taking advantage of his illness to kill him has also been thoroughly implemented by him.

"Aang!"

Ancestral Dragon rushed out of the center of his eyebrows and rushed out a chaotic bone dragon to meet the black spear, Lu Chuan's expression was indifferent, the spear was like a dragon, and in an instant, hundreds of spears stabbed at this bone dragon, and the loud sound that broke out shook the chaos.

Bite!

When the hundredth shot Lu Chuan stabbed the bone dragon's eyebrows, the bone dragon let out a wail, and exploded like fireworks.

"Die. ”

Lu Chuan's eyes were cold, and he stabbed at the ancestral dragon with a shot.

"What?"

Zu Long was already frightened by this gun, and his mood was turbulent, and he had the intention of retreating, and at this moment, his natal magic weapon was destroyed, and his soul was finally destroyed, and he had no will to fight, so he turned around and ran, and the huge dragon body crossed the chaos.

"You can't run. ”

Lu Chuan's expression was cold and murderous, as long as he killed this guy and subdued the dragon clan, it would not be difficult to do it.

He would never have wanted to destroy a race if it wasn't for the necessity, not to mention that he had some friendship with the dragons.

At present, there are three main factors of instability in the Three Realms.

One is the ancestral dragon and the dragon clan, the second is the demon clan, and the third is the Kunpeng.

As soon as the ancestral dragon gets rid of the dragon clan, he will naturally no longer be obsessed.

Lu Chuan scanned the chaos left and right, and finally sighed, turned over the palm of his hand, and a rolled painting appeared, throwing it forward, and with a bang, the picture turned into a golden bridge and extended to the ancestral dragon.

No matter how far the ancestral dragon runs, this bridge will always be next to him.

"Taijitu?"

Kunpeng's eyes were about to startle, and a chill ran down his spine: "Was this deflated calf looking for me just now?!"

He said how Lu Chuan took out the Taiji diagram with a reluctant look, and looked around, a little disappointed.

Now he seemed to understand.

Lu Chuan stepped onto the bridge and crossed the chaos to catch up with the ancestral dragon, and the magic spear in his hand swept directly away from the ancestral dragon.

The two fought again, but at this moment, Zulong had no fighting will at all, and it could be said that he had already been defeated the moment Lu Chuan took out this gun.

"This gun ......"

Suddenly, Lu Chuan found that this gun was absorbing the blood left behind by him after injuring the ancestral dragon, and his brows furrowed.

This gun really has a demonic spirit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zu Long turned around and fled in embarrassment, and the destruction of the natal magic weapon reminded him of the scene when he was once crucified.

Avenge?

It doesn't exist, the original owner of this gun is too strong for him to have no revenge intentions, not to mention that he is also dead now.

"Hmph!" Lu Chuan sneered and raised his hand to collect the magic spear, and with a slight step on his feet, the Golden Light Bridge followed the ancestral dragon like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Ahh

Zu Long looked at the bridge he was chasing, and he was going crazy.

Rumble!

This time, Lu Chuan's fist seal exploded like an ocean, and finally, the ancestral dragon was brutally exploded, and the dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon blood were scattered in the chaos.

A primordial light flew away into the distance.

"Emperor of Heaven, although I am defeated, you can't kill me......"

Zu Long's resentful voice came: "I will come back." ”

"Forget it, the heavens will not stop you. ”

Lu Chuan was about to chase after him, but he looked at the dragon horn dragon scales scattered in the chaos again, and smiled: "Welcome to come again next time...... Send treasure!"

It cost him a lot of money to defeat the ancestral dragon's ancestral realm true body, and the ancestral realm's primordial gods are immortal, and it is very difficult to kill, and the third point is the eight immortals.

The rank before the ancestral dragon was too high, and Haotian said that the Eight Immortals restrained the ancestral dragon, and this was not a joke!

Even if the Eight Immortals were all Da Luo Jin Immortals, they wouldn't have a chance at all.

But now it's okay, Zulong's tuba has been abolished by him, and he can only practice the trumpet, and the Eight Immortals are the Emperor Ou blessed by God, and when the time comes, it will depend on whether the king returns or the Emperor Ou wins.

As for him......

Lu Chuan sighed, he had a headache, and there were still a lot of things to deal with in the Three Realms.

With a thought in his mind, his emperor tower flew out and collected all the dragon horns, dragon scales, and essence blood of the ancestral dragon into the tower, and there was not a drop left.

"I'm gone!"

Lu Chuan left after receiving the Taiji diagram.

"Finally gone. ”

Kunpeng's mood was difficult to calm down for a long time, and today's battle was too scary.

No, to be precise, the new emperor's backhand is too scary.

When chaos calmed down and Kunpeng was about to come out, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Strange, is Kunpeng really gone?"

Lu Chuan's fiery eyes swept all directions: "No, with his suspicious character, he shouldn't leave, he will stay to watch the battle!"

Kunpeng broke out in a cold sweat: "I@#¥......"

This king and eight calves really fucking want to catch them all!

Lu Chuan didn't find it, so he could only leave disappointed.

After this day, Kunpeng never returned to the Three Realms.