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Chapter 197 Candle Dragon Wrath!Holy Jiuyou! (Chapter 4)
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Ji Meng slapped it hard, and the imperial case made by the innate spirit wood instantly turned into powder.

"Lei Ze has fallen, several Dragon Clan Golden Immortals have died, and the opponent has a Taiyi Golden Immortal strong?" Ji Meng looked at His Highness Xuangui with a livid face, repeating what he said with several Dragon Clan Golden Immortals.

"Ahem, that's right. I originally thought that the man's strength was almost the same as Kunpeng's... Cough, I didn't expect him to be the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Xuangui's face was pale, and he coughed uncontrollably while speaking, and replied with a serious injury.

"Lei Ze... he coughed, he was killed with one blow, cough... he fell on the spot!"

Speaking of this, Xuan Gui had a sad face, grieving for the loss of a close friend.

The eyes of the other five Jinxians who had escaped by chance dimmed, their shoulders trembled slightly, and they remembered the scene on the battlefield again.

Lei Ze did not hesitate to die, resisting Taiyi Jinxian's peerless blow with his body, so that...

Ji Meng frowned deeply, and looked at Xuangui suspiciously.

Shouldn't it be?

Based on what he knew about Lei Ze, it was impossible to say that he sacrificed himself to save a few Dragon Clan Golden Immortals?

It's just that under the detection of his divine sense, he can see the slightest change in their emotions.

There was shock, grief, guilt, etc., but there was no guilty conscience or fear, which obviously showed that they were not lying.

Has Lei Ze really changed?

In the past, he didn't work hard, but he was so angry that he couldn't calm down, so that's why?

In fact, he already regards himself as a member of the Dragon Clan?

And there is this mysterious tortoise, the injury is real, and the foundation is shaken.

All of this shows that what they said is true.

Ji Meng took a deep breath, no matter what, it is an ironclad fact that this so-called [Netherworld Shrine] possesses the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

After thinking for a while, Ji Meng said softly: "This time it's my bad arrangement, you take this bottle of Dragon Blood Pill, go down and have a good rest first."

With a wave of his hand, a white jade bottle fell in front of Xuangui.

Anyway, it is the resources of the Dragon Clan, so he doesn't feel bad about it.

"Thank you Lord Ji Meng, Xuangui will leave first." Xuangui accepted it without delay, thanked him and turned to leave.

Soon, everyone dispersed, and Ji Meng was the only one left in the huge hall.

"Gold Immortal Taiyi, this is a bit difficult."

"Even if the strength is slightly weaker than mine, but the difference is not too big, maybe we can tell the winner, but if you want to kill Taiyi of the same realm, it is as difficult as reaching the sky, almost impossible."

"If the opponent fights to the death, it is very likely that both sides will suffer. It's not right..."

Ji Meng's thoughts surged, calculating all kinds of possibilities.

According to the description of Xuan Gui and others, the other party must also be a newcomer to Taiyi, and the strength of Taiyi's early stage.

Now his status, no matter how bad it is, if he faces such an opponent alone, he will risk his own life, and Ji Meng is absolutely unwilling.

Moreover, who knows what cards the other party has. You must know the depth of the prehistoric waters. If you don't pay attention, you may drown in the shallows you thought.

"No, I have to call someone, I have to ask Zhulong to send another sacred Taiyi, it's almost the same." After thinking about it, Ji Mengsi still felt that it was so appropriate.

He remembered that when he agreed to Zulong's conditions, there were quite a few Keqings who joined the Dragon Clan, so someone must have broken through Taiyi.

With this in mind, Ji Meng took out a magic conch spirit treasure.

This spirit treasure is unique to the Dragon Clan. It has no ability to attack and defend. It can only be used to send messages, which is extremely convenient.

"Patriarch Candle Dragon, there is [Netherworld Shrine] Taiyi Golden Immortal who invaded the dragon clan and slaughtered the dragon clan members, intending to occupy the land of the dragon clan."

"I originally wanted to conquer them and show off the majesty of my dragon clan, but I was afraid that I would not have time to take care of the people of the dragon clan, so I asked the head of the Zhulong clan to send another Taiyi Golden Immortal to make full use of it."

"Well, that's it!" Ji Meng sorted out his words and imprinted them into the spirit treasure.

……

Dragon Palace.

Zhulong, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, with a little displeasure in his eyes.

After finally being quiet for a while, he was interrupted again.

For countless Yuanhuis, he has been exhausted. Qinglong and Yinglong, who were in charge, retreated together, but he himself was punished by the ancestor dragon, and he wanted to grow the dragon clan to the strongest in the shortest possible time.

So, for the past million years, he has been traveling here and there, sweeping the world, winning over the sacred, training the soldiers of the Dragon Clan, and taking care of the disputes with the Qilin Clan.

As soon as Lin Lin always came down, even Taiyi Jinxian's primordial spirit was vast, and he felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Sometimes, I really want to say something directly, whoever wants to be the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, why don't I quit!
Take out the conch and listen to the message.

"Huh? There's no reason for that!" The next moment, Zhulong's body suddenly collapsed from the leaning position, and his eyes became even colder and colder.

"Netherworld Shrine, Taiyi Golden Immortal, heh!"

"It's ridiculous. Could it be that my Dragon Clan has kept a low profile for too long, and anyone dares to touch the Dragon Clan's Nilin?"

Zhulong laughed angrily, the dragon clan really had been silent for too long, so that a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal dared to provoke the dragon clan in the early stage.

You must know how terrible the results of the Dragon Clan's all-out promotion, regardless of resource consumption, have been over the past ten Yuan Hui.

Compared with the original Taiyi except Zulong's Dinghaishenzhen needle, in today's dragon clan, there are more than one palm of Taiyi golden immortals, and thousands of golden immortals.

Although it is extremely difficult to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you must know that there are many congenital gods in the prehistoric world, although they are distributed to all parts of the prehistoric world, so it seems difficult to meet them.

But the world is vast, and there are also many sacred entrenched in the world.

The congenital sacredness is extraordinary, and many of them are unable to break through because of lack of opportunities and resources, not because they are not talented enough.

With the resources provided by the Dragon Clan, and sharing the experience and mysteries of the Way of Taiyi, breaking through a few Taiyi Golden Immortals is just a matter of course.

"Come here, pass on the decree of the deity, and invite the elder Jiuying to go to the northern part of the prehistoric region, and help the elder Meng to wipe out the enemy."

Candle Dragon's spiritual thoughts drifted away, and a metaphorical order was transmitted to the minds of the soldiers guarding outside the hall.

After the soldiers got the order, they hurriedly bowed and left quickly.

"Netherworld Shrine?" The holy pupil named Jiuying flickered, and said with a sneer, "Now it's really ridiculous that any cat or dog dares to call him ancestor!"

"You go back and return to your life. This deity will set off now, and this so-called Netherworld Palace will be destroyed."

……

For the next period of time, the wind was clear and the clouds were calm.

The Dragon Clan didn't move at all, but Yuan Lian knew that it might be the calm before the storm.

Based on what he knew about the Dragon Clan, it was impossible to let it go.

The Nether Shrine is still spreading the way of killing among the endless creatures, spreading the supreme idea of ​​stopping killing with killing, proving the way with killing, and ending chaos and chaos.

Styx is even more educative without discrimination, but for those who seek the Tao, he does not hesitate to teach the way of killing.

Moreover, he was worried that they would not be able to comprehend it, so he thoughtfully separated all the mysteries of the Dao of Killing, from the simple to the deep, all the way to the Golden Immortal Realm.

Although only to the Golden Immortal, for those spirits and monsters who have no way to seek the Tao, can only breathe out spiritual energy, do not even have serious cultivation methods, and are involuntary in life and death, what bicycle do they need if they have the power to preach?

For a time, there were like clouds of followers, with a radius of trillions and billions of miles. Everyone practiced the Dao of Killing, and endless murderous aura spread in this world, and even the law of Dao of Killing that should have been active in the chaotic world began to become active.

You know, although there are three thousand avenues, although they coexist between heaven and earth, each kind of avenue has a corresponding time node.

For example, at the beginning of the creation of the world, it was the time when the avenues of creation, creation, life, etc. were most active, and when the world was shattered and the era was annihilated, it was the time when the avenues of destruction, killing, and termination were at their peak.

And how to maximize the power of one's own avenue at uncorresponding nodes?

The best way is to preach the Tao, so that there are enough souls who practice this Tao, artificially change the environment of the world, and make your own Tao active.

This is the so-called time of day!

Most of the creatures don't care about the so-called lofty ideals of proving the way by killing and ending the chaos of the wild. They just want to become stronger and live well in this extremely dangerous wild.

Styx didn't care either. After all, these ideas are precisely for the innate saints, and they are the threshold to attract fellow Taoists with the same ideas.

The function of these countless beings is only to spread the way of killing. As long as the way of killing spreads, countless living beings will practice the way of killing together, and they will continue to evolve, strengthen the law of killing, and open up infinite branches.

If a Dao wants to develop and grow, it will inevitably require countless people to practice and practice, and turn it into a truth that is not easy for all ages.

As long as the base is large enough, the sparks of wisdom of countless people will collide with each other, and different flowers will always bloom and wonderful fruits will be produced.

And he, Styx, can absorb the essence of it and strengthen himself to kill.

(End of this chapter)