Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

I am staring at the dark bottom of the sea, and I am also engaged in a fierce game in my heart. It is indeed extremely dangerous to go down, but if the remains of the ancestral dragon are really here, then such an opportunity may not be able to meet the second chance in this life. time.

"Let's go! The three of us will break into him!"

After a long time, Lao Tzu's eyes were fixed, and he used an escape method.

As soon as Lao Tzu had spoken, Yuan Shi was of course overjoyed, and immediately started to escape without saying a word, and chased after him.

Before Tongtian launched the escape method, he deliberately cast hundreds of layers of forbidden spells on Ao Hui's body, and then he took Ao Hui back into his sleeve with satisfaction.

This trip was extremely dangerous, and Tong Tian himself was not sure of protecting himself. What he can guarantee now is that at least he can keep Ao Hui safe and sound before he dies.

Ao Hui, who was in the sleeve of Tongtian, kept beating drums in his heart.

Ming Ming Zulong had already turned into life energy and merged into his body when he fell, so how could he still have the breath of a quasi-sage?
But if it is really Zulong, then his identity is very likely to be exposed because of this trip, and then he will be in big trouble.

Without allowing Ao Hui to think too much, with the speed of the three of them, they soon came to the depths of the seabed, and a huge crack in the sea appeared in front of the three of them.

"It's such a strong breath, big brother, is it possible that Zulong is really still alive?"

The terrifying aura constantly released from the cracks on the seabed even made the sea water violently disturbed. Even Yuan Shi swallowed deeply, and a drop of sweat dripped from his temples.

"...No, we were all frightened by this breath. Look carefully, this breath has not reached the height of a quasi-sage."

The eyes of Lao Tzu flickered, even though he was quite frightened by the breath, he still calmed down, observed carefully, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If he is not a quasi-sage, the degree of danger is not so high.

A touch of blue flashed across Tong Tian's eyes, and he nodded after a while.

"Brother is right. It is true that you are still a little short of being a quasi-sage. Second brother, you are lucky this time."

With that said, Tongtian looked at Yuanshi who was on the side.

Indeed, if the aura has not reached the quasi-sage, then it proves that the owner of this aura is breaking through the verge of the quasi-sage, and this is the time when his aura is most unstable, and it is also the time when he is least prepared!
"Big brother and third brother, help me!"

Hearing what Lao Tzu and Tong Tian had said, Yuan Shi couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and directly sacrificed his strongest magic weapon - Pangu Banner.

The whole body of the Pangu flag is dark, showing a chaotic color. The face of the flag shows the mighty scene of the Great God Pangu who opened up the world, while the inscription of the way of heaven and the talisman of opening the sky are engraved on the inside of the flag.

According to what the old ancestor Hongjun said when he handed down the Pangu banner to Yuanshi, once the Pangu banner is used to the extreme, it can display one percent of the power of Pangu when it opened the world.

It doesn't sound like much, but one percent of Pangu's strength, not to mention a quasi-sage, even a real saint king, is probably a one-hit instant kill.

Seeing Yuanshi sacrifice the Pangu flag, Lao Tzu and Tong Tian also sacrificed their magic weapons: Xuanhuang Pagoda and Qingping Sword.

At the same time, Ao Hui was released from his sleeve by Tongtian.

"Teacher, watch carefully from the sidelines, this battle is rare."

Ao Hui nodded, and took more than a hundred steps back.

I didn't expect to be able to see Da Luo Jinxian level battles right after I was born, this can be regarded as good luck, right?

Sanqing looked at each other, and at the same time walked towards the seabed crack.

After a while, the three of them reached the edge of the crack in the seabed. With a pinch of magic weapon in Lao Tzu's hand, the Xuanhuang Pagoda flew to the sky above the crack, and the righteous golden light instantly illuminated the entire seabed space, and of course also illuminated the crack in the seabed. .

I saw two blood-red coffins lying in the middle of the crack on the bottom of the sea, and there were two people lying inside, an old man and a young man. It seemed that the young man was no longer breathing, while the old man's chest was heaving vigorously. .

"This is... the witch clan's method of seizing homes?!"

Lao Tzu was shocked when he saw this. The method of seizing the house is an extremely vicious spell. The soul of the person whose house is taken away will be obliterated, and the body that he has cultivated for many years will also be used as a wedding dress for others.

This kind of exercise, not to mention that the human race and the monster race cannot accept it, even the witch race itself, this is a taboo method, and they only heard it mentioned once by the ancestor Hongjun.

"It's really the method of seizing the house. Those who can make the Wu Clan make an exception and allow the use of the method of seizing the house must have an extraordinary status in the Wu Clan."

With the light of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, Yuan Shi also saw clearly the two coffins, and the filthy atmosphere emanating from them made them feel a little disgusted.

At this moment, the old man in the coffin on the left suddenly opened his eyes, as if he couldn't stand the upright light on the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"Where did you come from, little baby, quickly remove that thing, or don't blame the old man for being rude!"

A hoarse voice, like sandpaper rubbing against a blackboard, came from the old man's throat, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

A huge sense of oppression followed, Sanqing's pupils shrank, Qi Qi poured his own spiritual power into the magic weapon, and stood in front of him.

Ao Hui also protected a pair of dragon claws in front of his body, and the heavenly forbidden curse helped him block most of the coercion. Even so, the remaining coercion still made it difficult for him to breathe.

After all, he is also a person who is about to reach quasi-sage, and Ao Hui, who is at the level of a human immortal, cannot bear the breath that leaks out at will.

"Hmph! A dying person has such a strong tone!"

The old man stood on the edge of the cliff and snorted coldly, staring at the old man. He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already tense. As long as the old man made a little move, he would strike without hesitation.

"Who was the old man at the time? It turned out to be the little babies of the three human races. Hey, these three magic weapons of yours are not bad. When the old man finishes seizing the house, it will be considered a good congratulatory gift. Put down the magic weapon, and the old man will let you go."

The old man stretched out his right hand, supported the edge of the coffin and sat up slowly, and looked greedily at Lao Tzu and the three of them.

"Well, you old man, the three of us brothers haven't settled the account with you for using magic, but you have made our idea."

The Qingping sword in Tongtian's hand seemed to be affected by Tongtian's emotions, and it kept making crisp sword sounds.

"What an impolite brat, let this old man educate you for your elders today!"

The old man laughed back in anger, bursts of black air emerged from the coffin where he was, dragging his withered body up from the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, the old man came to the same height as Lao Tzu and the three of them, and looked at the three of them with empty eyes.