Yang Mei pointed out, and a spatial crack appeared, and then, with a flick of his hand, the air was broken and dusted, and countless white axes turned into streamers and flew into the spatial crack, and then the spatial crack closed and disappeared.

This is, the Qiankun Daoist threw out countless pills and turned into clouds, and fell on the dragon body of the dragon ancestor one by one, and the qi of creation and vitality surged and slowly penetrated into the body of the dragon ancestor, and then I saw the large and small wounds on the body of the dragon ancestor slowly closing and recovering as before. It's just that a trace of pain still flashed on the dragon head of the dragon ancestor from time to time, and he never woke up.

The Yin Yang Daoist stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed on the head of the Dragon Ancestor, slowly sensed the injury of the Dragon Ancestor, and said with a solemn face after a long time: "The Dragon Ancestor Daoist Friend Zhihai was torn apart by the Open Heaven Axe, and the Yuan Shen was injured and languished, and it is necessary to repair the Zhihai and warm its Yuan Shen, so that the Dragon Ancestor Daoist can come to his senses, all of you Dao friends, whoever has a way, use it quickly, the injury of the Dragon Ancestor Daoist has turned into a Dao injury, if it is not healed quickly, from now on, the Dao of the Dragon Ancestor Daoist will not be able to advance an inch!"

When Qi Zu and Huang Zu heard this, they looked nervous and hurriedly looked at everyone present.

Then Yang Mei stepped forward, with a low groan, the body of the green willow tree appeared behind him, three thousand willow branches shook, and the origin aura of countless trees slowly floated, pouring into the dragon head of the dragon ancestor, and slowly penetrated into the sea of dragon ancestor consciousness.

As time slowly passed, Yang Mei's face slowly turned pale, the green willow branches and leaves behind him also became listless, and the painful color on the dragon ancestor's head slowly receded, but he still did not wake up from his slumber. Yang Mei smiled bitterly, "There is no way to do it, please ask other Taoist friends to help!"

Then, I saw Hongjun Daoist walking forward. "The order of all living beings evolves and all things are naturally created!" Then I saw the green tendons on his forehead slightly bulging, and with a loud shout, a purple light appeared in his hand.

Vast, natural and harmonious. Then the purple light flew into the sea of dragon ancestor's consciousness, and the entire dragon head of the dragon ancestor was shrouded in purple light, strange and sacred. I saw Long Zu's eyes move slightly, and then they opened suddenly, his eyes were confused for a while and then turned awake. Then the light of his body shone brightly, and he re-transformed into an innate Dao body.

With a wry smile, Long Zu said: "It's all the deity arrogant, and many Taoist friends are affected, and I also ask all Taoist friends to be worshiped by Long Zu!" said and saluted everyone one by one.

Qi Zu stepped forward to help Long Zu and said, "Daoist friends, let's cross your knees first, as for the life-saving grace of your Daoists, wait until Daoyou recover." Yang Mei, Hongjun and others also nodded yes.

When Long Zu heard this, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged in the air, slowly absorbing the aura and recovering from his injuries.

Then, Luo Hu suddenly walked in front of Hongjun Daoist and said coldly: "It's time for the competition between Daoist friends and poor Dao, please!"

Hearing this, Hongjun smiled bitterly, "Okay, Poor Dao will fight with Daoist friends with all his might!"

"Please!" "Please!"

After greeting each other, the two flew hundreds of millions of miles in the air, facing each other in the air.

Hongjun shouted, the dragon head crutch in his hand was golden and bright, and the dragon head dragon on the crutch was majestic. Then he broke away from Hongjun's hand, turned into a 10,000-zhang divine dragon, and rushed towards Rahu with his teeth and claws.

The wind swept up, and the sound of the dragon's groan shook the sky, shining with golden light, and it was mighty. The dragon's head was topped, cutting through the space, and instantly appeared on the top of Rahu's head, and slapped it with one claw!

Seeing this, Luo Hu was not in a hurry, slapped the long knife on his waist, the black light was released, and the sharp blade came out of the sheath, and the accompanying Zhibaotian Demon Knife flew into Luo Hu's right hand, which was held tightly in his hand, and then the long knife slashed upward, "When!" The two treasures struck, and the gold and black light confronted, and only black and gold were left in the reflection of heaven and earth.

The golden dragon continued to attack continuously, dragon claws, sharp teeth, dragon tails, dragon horns, or top or bump or bite or slap, attacking Rahu. And Rahu's Heavenly Demon Knife kept swinging out, slashing faster and faster, and swinging more and more urgently. The black sword light of the Dao Dao kept surrounding Rahu, and slowly, the sword light of the Heavenly Demon Sword turned into a black ball of light, constantly fighting against the golden dragon.

"When!" "When!"......

The sound of the sharp blade hitting continued to come out, and then I saw that Luo Hu's empty left hand also suddenly held the Heavenly Demon Knife, and then stretched out his hands, clamped the Heavenly Demon Knife, and rubbed it suddenly, the sound of "Xiuxiu" high-speed rotation sounded, and the Heavenly Demon Knife turned into a black streamer in the shape of a drill bit and drilled towards the golden dragon.

"Bang!"

A collision sound came, and the golden dragon was knocked away, the golden light dimmed, and the sound of the dragon screaming in pain came from the golden dragon's mouth.