Chapter 895

How did the dragon clan die?

How could the once magnificent and invincible dragon clan die out in a thousand years?

Princess mackerel was a little confused. After staying for a few seconds, she finally said, "Taoist priest, the dragon family has been destroyed?"

Su Ze nodded slightly: "yes, it has been extinguished."

"So... What should I do?"

Murmured Princess mackerel.

Originally, she had a deep hatred and wanted to live with the dragon family - she even felt that it was difficult for her to reach the land of golden immortals in Da Luo all her life, and she could only find a chance to kill a few more dragons.

All of a sudden, the dragon clan was destroyed.

Who does she want to go to with her hatred and unwillingness?

Su Ze ignored her. Everyone has his own fate, and she can choose by herself.

After meeting with the disciples, Su Ze released a separate body to walk on the once barren land with flying magic.

After the retirement of dragon, Phoenix and Kirin, no one has mentioned their reputation in just a few decades. At the beginning, the result of the war between Luo Zhen and Hongjun was also out of the sky, and no one can know the ordinary Honghuang creatures.

The influence of the first great disaster of the flood and famine gradually faded away.

Su Ze took back his separation and went to visit zhenyuanzi before flying.

Zhenyuanzi couldn't help but take off the purple skin and white heart ginseng fruit to entertain him. They talked about the past.

Su Ze said, "there is nothing wrong with the famine. I should practice in seclusion for some more time. Taoist friend, if you want to improve yourself, you should also practice well. "

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, but he didn't agree.

When they talk about other problems, they are very congenial, but this cultivation and magic weapon are very different - maybe the original Hongyun Taoist will have a common language with Zhen Yuanzi. They are not in a hurry to improve their cultivation. They are lucky to do whatever they want and do good deeds occasionally.

Now Su Ze is courageous and diligent in cultivation. He has to demand any magic weapon whether he is destined or not.

In Zhen Yuanzi's view, it's really a disaster rather than a blessing to force for happiness.

For example, after su Ze obtained the purple striped white gourd, he hasn't really exerted his power until now, but he has refined and collected it for himself?

When its owner appears, it will be a disaster.

You should know that since the number of days determines this kind of blessing, it must have a considerable degree of attraction. As soon as the purple striped white gourd appears, the other party will immediately understand - this is the thing of my Tao, which belongs to me.

It may seem to others that this statement is extremely greedy, but the predestined person must pay any price for this predestined thing,

So zhenyuanzi doesn't insist on Cultivation and fortune.

However, he also knew that Suze Taoist friends would not change. They were already familiar with each other's temperament. They only talked to each other, and would not persuade each other not to speak evil words.

After a conversation, Su Ze got up to leave and returned to hongyunfeng.

More than a hundred years later, a sound of announcement came from the flood land.

"I am the emperor River, the great Witch of the witch family! It's the essence of Pangu's blood. It's authentic. Only respect Pangu, not the way of heaven. "

"I'm the backland..."

"I am a sentence......"

"I am Qiang Liang..."

"I work together..."

The twelve announcements spread all over the wasteland successively, and the representative twelve Witches of the witch family appeared in the wasteland.

The old catastrophe has just receded, and a new one is brewing.

After su Ze left the pass to preach to his disciples, Sun Wukong said with envy, "master, these twelve new ones are all da Luo Jinxian accomplishments?"

"How can it be so easy for them to achieve the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian, and why can't we go any further?"

Su Ze smiled: "their cultivation comes from the grace left by Pangu, which is transformed by Pangu's blood essence. They don't even have a yuan God and soul. They stop here all their life."

"They claim to respect Pangu and not the way of heaven, but they don't know that they also live under the way of heaven."

"Ah? Isn't this the same as the arrogant dragon clan? " Sun Wukong and other disciples asked curiously.

Su Ze nodded slightly: "sooner or later there will be disaster."

"How can it last long just because it is easy for strength to come, without self-restraint, without knowing that there are restrictions on the top and constraints on the bottom, competitive, and authentic?"

"But you don't need to pay attention to these. Now, even if you cultivate to the realm of golden immortals and get into the wilderness, you just belong to the level of miscellaneous fish. Only by truly breaking through the great luojinxian can we be qualified to consider the fate and future of these great luojinxian. "

All the disciples should be in unison.

Su Ze has practiced for more than a hundred years. He can't say too little, but he can't say too much. He can only practice according to this method. At least another 500 years, he can increase the source energy from 80% to 90%.

On this day, the time of famine suddenly paused for an instant.

Then the whole famine trembled slightly.

All the wild creatures realized that something was going to happen!

A purple Qi spread across 30 million miles, and bursts of Taoist music spread all over the wasteland. Some rare birds, animals, flowers and plants gradually turned into human shapes after listening to the Taoist music.

Strange flowers appear in the sky, spraying like a spring, spreading all over the flood and famine, and then disappear in a moment - it's for, hype.

After a long time, the purple gas dispersed and the smallpox no longer fell disorderly.

A voice resounded through the wilderness.

"Lying high in the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the dark and yellow sky and earth, I should teach respect. "

"Pangu generates Tai Chi, and the two instruments and four images follow. The leader of Xuanmen capital turns Hongjun in one breath. "

"I am Hongjun. Now I preach and become a saint. I open up a Taoist temple Zixiao palace in the chaotic sky. Those who are destined to come to listen to the Tao."

Hongjun has become holy.

The era of saints has opened.

Su Ze pondered slightly. Naturally, he had expected Hongjun to become a saint. But the scene of sanctification was not expected.

Is it simply caused by the original energy that makes the whole world shake? Is it the ability of a saint?

Without actual experience, Su Ze can also determine that if he wants to do the same thing, he must consume a lot of original energy.

Therefore, it is inevitable that some speculation will come to mind again.

Is Hongjun the will to reincarnate the world? Does being a saint in the wasteland mean mastering some authority?

If you really have authority, the authority of the sage almost kills the cultivation of the realm below the sage. The authority of the heavenly sage who conforms to the heaven can suppress the cultivation of the realm including the sage.

Then there is no doubt that the will of the reincarnation world must be around Hongjun or Hongjun.

Or, the will to reincarnate the world is the way of heaven itself.

At present, the advantage of the will of the reincarnation world is to use the plot prophet's power to set a bad identity for Su Ze, and to get close to the invincible existence in the wasteland world or incarnate the invincible existence - Hongjun or heaven's way or heaven's way sage in advance.

It can be said that it has taken advantage.

If Su Ze really knows nothing, then in the original position of Hongyun Taoist, being too inactive is waiting for death, and being too active is looking for death; Even if it's good, there are still some ways to deal with Su Ze when we attend classes in Zixiao palace.

The only advantage of Su Ze is that his will to reincarnate the world has not been noticed so far. Su Ze has known the real plot of Honghuang and made changes accordingly.

The Hongyun Taoist, who was kind-hearted and could not play the nine nine scattered soul gourd, is not today's Suze Taoist.

Having experienced the calamity of dragon, Phoenix and Kirin, Su Ze has condensed the 99 scattered soul gourd into a great success, which is enough to pose a threat to any big Luo Jinxian.

He also forcibly seized all the chopping immortal throwing knives and gourds originally belonging to Lu pressure, which will be further refined in the future.

In addition, Su Ze's original energy has been restored to more than 80% of the original.

When necessary, it is also the source of the world's real transcendence of all energy.

"No matter how the will of the reincarnation world is arranged, it's time to attend classes in Zixiao palace!"

"This time, we are going to confront it head-on."

Su Ze thought silently, his mind moved, turned to the chaotic sky and went away with flying magic.

At the same time, Dijun and Taiyi on the sun star also flew out of the sky.

The ancestor of Kunpeng in the North Sea, Sanqing in Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa Fuxi in Buzhou mountain, the ancestor of Styx in the sea of blood... Many powerful people flew away to the outside world.

There is chaos outside the sky. If you go to the sky outside the sky, you can't distinguish the sun, moon, stars, things up and down. There are endless earth fire and geomantic omen reversals, and endless dangers.

It is the opportunity that is so shallow that Zixiao palace has to follow suit, strength and fortune.

Su Ze's body twinkles, and his flying skill runs continuously, thousands of miles in the twinkling of an eye.

Millions of miles fly out of chaos. A solemn and simple palace with blue stones and a faint purple atmosphere stands in the void. There is no sky above and no ground below.

Outside Zixiao palace, a boy stands on the left and a girl stands on the right.

In front of the hundred foot high gate of Zixiao palace, there were several people who came first - Sanqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian cult leader; Nuwa and Fuxi brothers and sisters; Master Kunpeng.

Hongyun is the seventh person.

Then, Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the demon family of the sun star arrived.

All of them were in the realm of great Luo Jinxian, so they held their identity for a moment, stood back and forth, and nodded slightly.

At this time, another twelve ancestors of the witch family came out of the chaos outside the sky carelessly - all of them were strong and strong, crossing the dangerous chaos outside the sky. They only had a slight and almost invisible scar on their body. With their breath and breath, these scars disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There's nothing good to hear about the way of heaven! You have to come and see the excitement! "

A zuwu ignored this place and was quiet. He directly grinned and shouted: "we are all Pangu's blood essence. As long as we worship Pangu, we still need to listen to the old Taoist priest's talk about the way of heaven?"

Everyone frowned slightly when they heard the speech.

These twelve ancestral witches really have no etiquette.

Tai looked up and said, "in that case, wouldn't it be better for you to leave? Why do you want to come?"