Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle of the Ancestral Dragon in the Eastern Sea

East China Sea.

The blue waves are vast and the waves are rough.

A bright golden rainbow light swept through the clouds, and a gorgeous glow disappeared, and out of it came a young man with a long body and a cold face.

Lu Bei glanced at the void beside him, and said in a clear voice: "Senior Zhenyuan, please do everything later!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Emperor Taiwei doesn't need to be so polite, the ancestral dragon's supernatural powers, Poor Dao wants to learn something." ”

It turned out that Lu Bei felt that the longer this war with the Dragon Clan dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for Heavenly Court.

So, he planned to go straight to the East China Sea Dragon Palace and had a fight with Zulong.

But Lu Bei fought with the ancestral dragon to a draw at most, and with Zhenyuan Daxian on his side, even if he couldn't kill the ancestral dragon, it was not difficult to let him live in peace for a while.

Lu Bei stood above the void and no longer dived to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The spiritual light of the Dao Dao in the palm of his hand overflowed in all directions, but a jade tablet with clear spiritual light appeared.

"Fall!"

Under the infusion of majestic and vast mana, the Innate Infinite Monument almost became extremely huge in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

smashed into the water, and the waves were splashed hundreds of feet high.

The green jade light scattered everywhere, and the East China Sea was a mess. One by one, the fish, shrimp and turtles were frightened by this strong breath, or jumped out of the sea, or fled in panic.

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Zu Long drank the wine for a long time, and at this time, he suddenly felt a violent shaking of the Dragon Palace, his brows twisted, and he said in a deep voice: "Come, go to the sea to see who is passing by, making waves above the East China Sea?"

The location of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is relatively close to the sea, and even a single golden immortal can cause some turmoil.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was only a true immortal cultivator, and he could not place the Dragon Palace in the deep sea.

After all, even though Ao Guang was a true immortal and was not afraid of the pressure of hundreds of millions of tons of water in the deep sea, he had no spare strength to protect the others in the Dragon Palace.

Not so with the ancestral dragons.

Zu Long pondered: "After a day or two, we will move the Dragon Palace to the deep sea." ”

At this time, the Yaksha, who had been ordered to leave, had already gone to the surface of the East China Sea.

Ancestral Dragon Huo Ran stood up, and the cyan dragon's eyes flashed, "No, this is a fellow Daoist of Da Luo Jinxian who has offended my East China Sea, and it is clearly aimed at this seat!"

His gaze seemed to pass through the carved beams above the Dragon Palace, and landed on the plain-clothed young man above the void.

"Emperor Taiwei, it's been a long time!"

The ancestral dragon muttered, and in a flash, his figure disappeared into the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

As Lu Bei unleashed a strong momentum over the East China Sea, some powers of the Three Realms close to the East China Sea also sensed this momentum, and they threw their divine thoughts into the clouds one after another, looking at the situation in the East China Sea.

Lu Bei was dressed in a white shirt, and the salty and cold sea breeze was blowing in his face, his expression was focused and unmoved.

"Whoosh......"

A cyan streamer flew out from the surface of the East China Sea, and between the staggered light and shadow, a middle-aged man with a towering figure and a calm bearing stepped out.

Zu Long looked at Lu Bei with a squint, and said abruptly: "Emperor Taiwei is not in Heavenly Court, what are you doing here?"

Lu Bei's eyes were blazing, and he said: "Dongsheng Divine Continent is full of battle clouds, why should Ancestral Dragon ask knowingly?"

Zu Long laughed loudly, and after a while, he said in an indifferent tone: "Emperor Taiwei's methods, this seat has been taught before the resurrection. ”

On the same day, Zulong Jiuzi and Lu Beisheng had a gap, and there was a storm. For this reason, he almost ruined the ancestral dragon's resurrection plan.

Zu Long seemed to remember something, and asked, "Ao Tingxin and Ao Xi, the daughters of Ao Guang, are they there with you?"

Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, his expression was silent, and he did not answer.

Zu Long said with a smile: "Since Emperor Taiwei likes their sisters, this seat will be the master to marry them to you, and as for Dongsheng Shenzhou, it will be regarded as a dowry!"

When Lu Bei heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted: "Zulong don't talk nonsense!"

At the beginning, as Lu Bei ordered the East China Sea Ape Mansion to retreat to the Youming Realm, Ao Tingxin and Ao Xi also went to Luo Yan for six days.

Zu Long's eyes shone coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that Emperor Taiwei is destined to be unable to get along with this seat. ”

The two sides were silent for a while, and the momentum that stirred up clashed in one place.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the world is dark.

"Boom ......"

Thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured.

Every move of the two of them secretly coincided with the way of heaven, and the magnificent and mighty qi flow was discharged into the void in all directions, even if there was a trace of aftermath, the weather of heaven and earth was greatly changed.

Suddenly, the ancestral dragon snorted coldly, and the dragon groans of the nine Qingyue resounded in the sky, and nine strange beasts with different expressions and vicious breaths came towards Lu Bei.

Lu Bei's face was solemn, his two palms were raised, and the six divine fires were like mountains, burning the void, and killing the nine-headed beasts.

Domineering, scorching breath, like a turbid wave emptying, cleansing everything.

"Zizi ......"

The nine-headed beast roared in pain under the burning of the Six-Ding Divine Fire.

Seeing this, Zu Long's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he felt a little humiliated in his heart.

Fire and water are mutually reinforcing, and the strong one wins!

Just when Zu Long was distracted, he suddenly felt that the crisis was approaching.

Looking down, I couldn't help but change my complexion.

Because, the original magnificent sea under your feet has been replaced by an earthy yellow land.

The land is not real loess, but is constructed by layers of earthy yellow apertures, layered on top of each other, so at a glance, it gives people the feeling of land.

Zu Longlong's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was racing, and he suddenly shouted coldly: "Book from the ground!"

"Town!"

As an old voice sounded, Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly launched the Book from the Ground.

Earth cities rose from the ground around the ancestral dragon's body, eventually forming a huge cage space.

Book from the Ground Prisoner Dragon!

"Whoosh ......"

One after another, the thick earthy yellow chains, with the momentum of thunder, rushed towards the ancestral dragon.

Zu Long's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand and slapped the incoming chains one after another.

At the same time, streaks of cyan smoke scattered around the ancestral dragon.

As soon as his mind moved, a little cold star flickered, turning into cyan wooden thorns, densely packed.

As soon as the cyan thorns fall into the earth city, they grow rapidly, sprout, and draw vines...... Almost in the blink of an eye, the green branches completely covered the besieged city formed by the Underground.

"Close!"

Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly and put away the book from the ground.

Because if you don't accept it, the book from the ground will hurt the origin of the spiritual treasure.

Zu Long's sneer rang out, his expression full of disdain.

If these two only have these means, they want to ambush him, which is really a fool's dream.

At this moment, a pillar of blue-purple light suddenly shuttled in and shone on the ancestral dragon.

"Definitely!"

The Kunlun Mirror's ability to stop the void at a timed time is really terrifying.

With the power of the ancestral dragon, one-fifth of it has been fixed!

The fifth breath was really frozen, and the body was still, as if even the mind was frozen.

Powerful hands, only fight for the first line.

Lu Bei's eyes showed ruthlessness, and the Innate Wuji Monument smashed towards the ancestral dragon.

And Zhenyuan Daxian also seized this fleeting opportunity, and also went towards the ancestral dragon to besiege and kill.