516, Qinglong Mengzhang

Chi You opened up the cell world in the Heavenly Court, and several Heavenly Dao Saints concentrated on cultivation in their respective dojos.

When the Tongtian Sect Master learned that the Taiqing Saint was seriously injured by Chiyou, he originally wanted to go and check it out, but after thinking about it, in the end, the Tongtian Sect Master did not dispatch.

He occupies Jinao Island, retreats on Jinao Island, and does not care about the affairs of the two lich clans, and is dedicated to spreading his own teachings.

Nowadays, the people in the sect are thriving, and it has long been the style of ten thousand immortals.

This Jinao Island was transferred to the West Sea by the Tongtian Sect Master during the previous war, so it was spared a bad luck.

Now many of the surviving monks in the East China Sea have worshiped under the master of the Tongtian Sect, which has only made the luck of the sect even greater.

The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea has all fallen, but the Dragon Clan in the remaining Three Seas dare not speak out, they have no ability to avenge their fellow clans.

As for the Dragon Clan's ruler, Ying Long Ancestor, he was also completely hidden at this time, and he didn't dare to ask about the two Lich clans again.

At the far end of the eastern earth, a temple of nothingness floats at the top of the mountain.

Ying Long Ancestor knelt on the futon in the temple at this time, and he and an old man beside him looked at the vast desolate world outside the temple.

They are condescending, overlooking thousands of things.

"Ying Long, if the general trend is in the Wu Clan today, if you continue to lead the Dragon Clan to fight against the Wu Clan, it will bring unpredictable disasters to the Dragon Clan!"

The old man's eyes were calm, and he didn't look worried at all.

"Meng Zhang Shenjun, the current situation of the Dragon Clan is indeed not good, the Wu Clan is dominant, we are not opponents, but if the Wu Clan is allowed to continue to be strong, our Dragon Clan will never have a better day!"

Although Ying Long Ancestor looked very respectful, he did not agree with the other party's opinion in his words.

Seeing Ying Long Ancestor's reaction like this, the old man known as Meng Zhang Shenjun shook his head.

"The Wu Clan has become a great trend, even if you mix in again, will you be able to change this situation? The Dragon Clan does not have a Saint Realm powerhouse, so it is not qualified to talk about anything against the Wu Clan!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun is one of the legendary four spirits of heaven and earth, the East Pole Divine Monarch.

And now Meng Zhang Shenjun obviously doesn't want to see the dragon clan continue to participate in the Lich War, after all, after the end of the war between the three clans, the affairs of this desolate world have little to do with the dragon clan.

When the ancestral dragon fell, everything seemed to have come to an end, and it seemed that it was too late for the dragon clan to withdraw now.

Ying Long Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Meng Zhang Shenjun and said, "Dare to ask Shenjun, are you still a lot away from breaking through to the Saint Supreme Realm?"

Meng Zhang Shenjun was named the Dongji Shenjun by Daozu after the Great War of the Three Clans, he adhered to the will of heaven and earth, and was worshiped by one side of incense, which can be said to be unique.

Now that millions of years have passed, Meng Zhang Shenjun should be able to become holy with the help of this opportunity.

At this time, Meng Zhang Shenjun smiled helplessly, "As the Holy Spirit of the East Pole, I suppress a heaven and earth, and I am not in the desolate world, although I am subject to infinite incense, but I also have great restrictions. ”

"I'm afraid it's hopeless!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun had a yearning look on his face, when he accepted the position of the Eastern Pole Saint Monarch, he thought that he had found a way out for himself and for the Dragon Clan.

But now it seems that this Eastern Pole Saint Monarch is also just a pawn of the Heavenly Dao, and now although the Flood Desolate World has become more powerful, and the Heavenly Dao has become more perfect, but their Four Extreme Saint Monarchs are still suppressed to the death, and it is impossible to break through to the Holy Realm.

In other words, it is the Heavenly Dao of the desolate world, which does not allow them to preach and become holy.

After all, the saints can still threaten the desolate world now, but the quasi-saints and sub-saints do not pose much.

In this way, one more saint is one more variable for the desolate world, so the number of saints is still as small as possible.

It is precisely because of this that the current desolate world still does not allow living beings to become holy, if one day the desolate world evolves again, it becomes able to ignore even the power of the powerhouses of the holy realm, then there may be many saints.

The desolate world is like a water tank, the water tank is so big, it can only accommodate these few big fish, and only when the water tank becomes larger again, can it accommodate more big fish.

"That Chi You is a great witch of the Wu Clan, how can he be virtuous, how can he be able to achieve sanctification without Hongmeng Purple Qi, is the way of heaven really fair?"

Ying Long Ancestor looked unwilling, in his opinion, his qualifications were extraordinary, and he played the role of the dragon army, and the land of the four seas belonged to the dragon clan, he was only stronger than Chi You's conditions.

But over the years, he has been unable to break through, and he can't even cut out his own corpse, but Chi You has been advancing all the way, not only breaking through to the Holy Realm, but even several Heavenly Dao Saints have been far surpassed.

Meng Zhang's eyes were indifferent, he took a sip of the tea in his hand and looked at the creatures under the sacred mountain.

"Chiyou's fate is very strange, he should be a variable in the desolate world, you and I can't compare with him, the Wu clan inherits the relics of the Pangu God, which should have been wiped out in the war between the two lich clans, but the appearance of Chiyou made the Pangu relics not consumed, so the current situation appeared. ”。

As the Holy Spirit of the East Pole, Meng Zhang Shenjun obviously knew more things than Ying Long Old Ancestor.

At this time, Ying Long Ancestor didn't know what to say, he didn't think it was because of the problem of Pangu's relics.

After all, every grass and tree in the desolate world can be said to be transformed by the bloodline of Pangu, and if there is a legacy, everyone should have a share.

Meng Zhang Shenjun obviously saw the question in Ying Long's ancestor's heart, and he said again: "The creatures of the desolate world are indeed guarded by Pangu relics, the demon emperor Jun of the demon clan, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, they are all transformed by the eyes of the Pangu god, and their innate qualifications are only stronger than those of the ancestors. ”

"It's a pity that they are a little less calculating, and now the Pangu relics inherited by the demon clan are gone, and their demise is also an unchangeable fact!"

When Ying Long Ancestor heard Meng Zhang's words, his brows condensed, Dao Ancestor wanted to kill Chi You, but now Meng Zhang Divine Monarch said that the destruction of the demon clan could not be changed.

Could it be that Dao Ancestor also knew that the demon clan was going to be destroyed, but he still had to deal with Chi You?

As one of the four spirits, Meng Zhang Shenjun is also very restricted, and Meng Zhang Shenjun has been very low-key over the years, in order to leave a way back for the dragon clan.

The White Tiger clan was killed and wounded, just because he offended Chi You, and even the position of the West Pole Soul was vacant until now, and the White Tiger Saint Monarch had been suppressed by Chi You, and he couldn't even resurrect it, which was a very sad thing.