Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 467: The Sainthood
When an ancient innate god opens his mouth and reveals the secret, will the Daluo choose to believe it or not?

In Zixiao Palace, the three gods Qinglong, Qinglao and Qingying suddenly stood up!

"Black Turtle, do you want to die?"

Making fun of their first and second ancestors, are you pretending that the dragon race doesn't exist?

On the body of Qinglong Zu, the green light turned into flowing divine light. It was the Qingcang Divine Dao operating at its extreme level.

When facing the Black Turtle Ancestor, he must be on high alert and use all his strength.

The terrifying power made Zixiao Palace tremble, and the Daluo had to get up from their seats.

This was already the center of the battle. The terrifying aura was like a gust of wind or a thunderstorm, making it almost impossible for people to stand.

"Fellow Daoist Xuangui, there are some things that should not be said carelessly."

Tai Su and Fuxi stood up and approached the Black Turtle Ancestor step by step in such a storm.

He didn't say anything extra and didn't make many movements before taking out the Qiankun Ding from the void.

This is the last innate treasure!
Tai Su was full of fighting spirit. He was a ruthless person who wanted to fight with the innate god as soon as he was resurrected. Later, his activities became more and more low-key, which was why he was ignored by everyone.

But at this time, everyone was reminded that God Tai Su is not such a kind person.

Ancestor Black Turtle's gaze fell on the Qiankun Ding, and his lips opened and closed as if he wanted to say something.

But Taisu doesn't have that much patience.

"Fellow Daoist, you definitely don't dare to do that after having done it in Primal Chaos. Then go to the Thirty-three Heavens."

His meaning was very clear. Today's cause and effect must be resolved. There is no room for any other consequences.

The Black Turtle Ancestor laughed and said, "I was confused."

He didn't have the nerve to admit that he had said the wrong thing.

But when Chen Zhu glanced at them, he saw that there was something obviously wrong with the looks given to them by the Daluo people around them.

Zulong is not dead!

It’s not that the Candle God is completely unable to enter the prehistoric world!
Not to mention the Daluo, the ones who have the greatest sense of crisis are the various sect leaders. They have lived long enough and naturally know about the endless darkness before.

The three tribes are high and mighty, they are the overlords, and heaven and earth tremble under the pressure of the three tribes.

Don’t say that you are Daluo, don’t say that you stand at the top of heaven and earth, there were innate gods who were killed during that period of time.

The dragon clan has ruled for countless kalpas.

From the era of evil gods to the era of Longhan, and to the present era, can they really continue to thrive?

The leaders looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes had completely changed.

Chen Zhu and Di Jun were also looking at each other.

Both of them knew that although the Black Turtle Ancestor denied it in the end, the fact had already been believed by these leaders.

If so many sect leaders were to deal with the current Demon Court, they would not be able to withstand it.

Unless Chen Zhu's true body comes out and fights a life-and-death battle with the Heavenly Dao.

Tai Su also understood this principle.

If it was okay to say that what Black Turtle Ancestor said was wrong the first time he spoke, then the second time he spoke, it would definitely be affirmative.

Therefore, he did not feel any emotional fluctuations when Xuanguizu admitted his mistake.

Still asking: "Are you going to the thirty-three heavens by yourself, or are you here, now, doing it with me?"

In the Zixiao Palace, you can hear a pin drop.

Zhu Qing wanted to say something, and he also wanted to go out and say a few words.

However, Qingying casually flicked his tail and knocked him into the group of dragons.

"Don't talk. There are many people who want to refine you."

Qingying clenched her fists, she wanted to think more.

The atmosphere had reached freezing point. Black Turtle Ancestor half raised his eyelids and suddenly looked towards the platform.

"Daozu Hongjun, it's almost time for your sermon."

It's almost there.

He chose a very appropriate time, the Way of Heaven had been fulfilled, and this sermon was about to begin.

Outside the door, Haotian Yaochi closed the gate of Zixiao Palace, and since then this palace has been hidden in the way of heaven and destiny.

"Hongjun, if you want to protect the black tortoise, I will fight you today!"

Tai Su was very irritable and continued to attack without saying a word.

He added: "Both now and in the future."

At this moment, an inexplicable momentum burst out, and Hongjun on the high platform sighed repeatedly.

"It's too plain. I have to say it."

Hongjun's Tao has been perfected, and the three corpses are about to return to their positions. It has reached a critical point.

It was very appropriate for the Black Turtle Ancestor to choose this time.

Tai Su could naturally see it, but he was unwilling to accept it.

"After I preach, how about you do it again?"

He tried to ask as gently as possible. This was Hongjun's home turf, and it was just that the Taoist Ancestor was willing to give up the spotlight.

At this time, Fuxi also whispered: "Tai Su, there is no need to rush."

His words calmed Tai Su down. He snorted but did not put away the Qiankun Ding to show his determination.

"good."

Hongjun sat down slowly, and before he opened his mouth, the Dao principles on his body began to permeate.

Golden light surged on his body, and all kinds of mysterious mysteries were radiating from the Golden Elixir Avenue, which was based on the three thousand mysterious mysteries.

In Zixiao Palace, all sounds dimmed, leaving only the sound of the avenue, the golden lotuses, the purple air, and the flowing golden light.

Chen Zhu and Di Jun were not in the mood to listen.

They looked at each other, and although they didn't say anything, their expressions were constantly changing.

Emperor Jun: The Black Turtle has seen the future, and now He wants to change it.

Chen Zhu: There is the aura of Hongmeng on him, but Hongmeng cannot have found only him. If it were me, the Second Ancestor Fenglin should have been resurrected by now.

Those two tribes have been running away and hiding. It should be Hongmeng who is helping them secretly.

Di Jun's expression did not show any emotion:

The Second Ancestor Fenglin is dead, which does not pose any obstacle to you, but what really worries me is all the existence that wants to change time in the endless years and endless calamities in the future.

……

That Hong Meng is the cause of all this. As the God of Time, Chen Zhu must guard the Wutai era and be ahead of the Heavenly Dao.

If those people want to transcend the way of heaven and achieve transcendence, they must blast open the "order" of the Candle God.

This is another contest from the future.

Chen Zhu frowned, he just didn't expect the timing to be so clever, the first time the Zixiao Palace gave a lecture, the Black Turtle Ancestor, who had been ignored by them, would make trouble at this time.

Emperor Jun: The black tortoise must have seen the future and knew that his life was about to come to an end, so he took the initiative to provoke a dispute, reversing the cause and effect.

Di Jun: Brother, I can’t come to preach again. I want to take this opportunity to strengthen the demon clan to resist the crises that may arise in the future.

Chen Zhu's expression trembled slightly.

Chen Zhu: Big brother, you have to think carefully. If you don’t listen to the Three Corpses, I’m afraid that after one step, and then step by step, you will end up like the future…

He didn't finish his words. Some things could not be expressed, otherwise it would cause serious consequences.

If it were in the chaos, he would naturally not have this concern, but this is the primitive world, and even more so the Zixiao Palace, the closest place to the Heavenly Dao.

Di Jun shook his head slightly.

Amid the sounds and music of the great way, his eyes were filled with a heart that embraced the world.

People only know that Zulong is profit-seeking and covetous of hegemony, but they don’t know that he also has the entire prehistoric world in his heart.

Hongjun's Dao sound became more and more profound. Although it was the Dao of the Golden Immortal, it made the Daluo Sect Masters' cultivation improve again and again. They knew that such a result could only prove one reason, that is, Daozu surpassed them by a lot.

As expected, he is the ancestor of Taoism.

The Golden Immortal Avenue, strictly speaking, should be the Golden Elixir Avenue. At this time, the orthodoxy has been determined.

For those who come later and do not follow the golden elixir path, they will take the side path. The side path is called Yi, and the extreme of the side path is Tai, which is Taiyi.

Therefore, in later generations there was the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was not the orthodox theory.

Hongjun's aura reached a peak, and he gained unimaginable benefits from this sermon.

This requires some time to digest, neither too long nor too short, so as to accumulate strength for the next sermon.

One of the three corpses has been completed.

The three corpses correspond exactly to the three sermons.

Hongjun's eyes turned and the sound of Tao finally stopped.

"This time the Golden Elixir Path has been completed."

Hongjun's voice was neither hurried nor slow, announcing the end of this sermon.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, but their faces were full of respect. The status of Daozu was well deserved.

This is also a silent show of strength. Hongjun is virtuous and powerful. Who wouldn't admire him?

Hongjun said slowly: "When I preach, there are three things. This time, the way of the Golden Immortal has been perfected. It is immortal and indestructible, and its nature is as solid as gold. The next time I preach, it will be the realm of Daluo."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the sect leaders lit up with joy, and the faces of the great masters were even happier.

But Hongjun said again: "I am half Hongjun and half Heaven. I will accept disciples on behalf of Heaven. There should be six disciples to rule the wilderness. The next time someone preaches, whoever sits on the cushion will be a disciple of Heaven."

He still glanced at the black tortoise, feeling reluctant, and said, "Three thousand years later, I will give a lecture again. Don't start a dispute or you will lose your position."

He sees it as too simple.

Tai Su frowned.

"when!"

There was a slight sound, but he seemed not to hear it. He held the Qiankun Ding and stabbed the black tortoise with his eyes as sharp as a knife.

That was indeed a knife. The Dao of Creation took the shape of a knife and fell on the black tortoise.

The black tortoise seemed to be slow to react. It just shook its shell slightly and stayed in Zixiao Palace.

If Tai Su were to move again, a fight would probably take kalpas to calculate if they were at their level, and they would definitely miss the opportunity to preach three thousand years later.

Chen Zhu knew that this position was very important.

Hongjun naturally knew it, and even Taisu himself knew it.

But He still wants to fight, and is confident that He will come back after three thousand years.

"Fight with me!"

In the Zixiao Palace, Tai Su picked up the Qiankun Ding and smashed it at the Black Turtle, but the Black Turtle was also smart and simply retracted its limbs into its shell and did not come out.

Letting Tai Su smash things around would be useless.

And it was not enough for him to use three thousand years to refine the Black Turtle Ancestor. It was just a blink of an eye for them.

"That's it, that's all."

Hongjun raised his hand to mark an area for them to fight in, and this move shocked many people again.

The leaders left one after another.

Chen Zhu and Di Jun also stood up, and on the way, they brushed shoulders with the dragons.

They didn't look at the dragons, but the dragons' eyes were fixed on the two of them.

Are they really the first and second ancestors?

They themselves were not sure either. Azure Dragon Ancestor slowly shook his head and said, "Let's go back for now and digest what we have learned. We will definitely listen to Daluo Dao next time."

"Even if the Demon King is the first and second ancestors, they do not recognize us. There are almost no pure-blooded dragons in the Demon Court. There is a reason for that."

The dragons left, and Chen Zhu and Di Jun ascended the Golden Throne, standing high and seeing far.

The Fenglei Sect Leader stood behind them and naturally went up to the Golden Throne.

This surprised Di Jun and Chen Zhu. Since the Fenglei Sect Leader knew their identities, why did he still get on the car?

"Daoyou, what are you doing?"

"I am the head of the Reward and Punishment Department."

The Wind and Thunder Sect Leader said seriously: "Whether you two are the ancestors of the Dragon Clan or not, I will never go back on my promise."

Such an attitude touched Di Jun.

"Fellow Daoist, if the Demon Court ends one day, you can go to Primal Chaos."

Leader Feng Lei treated them with sincerity, so they naturally would not let him down.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If you go away from chaos, you will be protected. The identities of the two are self-evident.

The expression of Fenglei Sect Leader trembled. When he really heard the news, he still found it hard to accept it.

Because this means that they have a tough battle to fight.

Not long after Jinluan left, one religious leader after another came back.

They looked gloomy as they gathered at Mount Buzhou. Firstly, they were too lazy to leave. Three thousand years were only a mere blink of an eye.

The second reason is because of the words of the Black Turtle Ancestor.

"You all heard what the Black Turtle Ancestor said, right?"

Luofu Sect Leader spoke clearly: "It was confirmed twice, and finally changed its words because of Taisu, who is now the God of Creation. But you and I both know that Xuanguizu would never speak nonsense."

"If it really is them, it's too terrifying."

The Piao Miao Sect Leader had a gleaming look on his face: "If it is really them, you and I are probably just pawns in this endless calamity."

Among the religious leaders here, there may be former innate gods.

Their memories are very clear.

“That Candle Dragon has been luring the Xiantian God to devour his body since the first immeasurable calamity, and has planned for the birth of the Heavenly Dao. He is even able to destroy the Heavenly Dao that represents the will of the Father God. His strength is already extremely terrifying. Fortunately, he cannot enter the prehistoric world now.”

They are too fearful.

“No.” The Sun Cult leader said, “The Candle God can also enter the prehistoric world. Donghuang Taiyi must be him, but not his real body.”

"It's good that it's not his real body." Another leader said, "The Heavenly Dao is blocking his real body, so we may have a chance."

"If they still want to rule the wild world, we will not agree to it this time!"

The leaders looked at each other and said, "The strength of the demon court is not that scary now. You and I can deal with Emperor Jun Donghuang. There are only two things we need to worry about."

"Which two points?" a leader asked, and as soon as he asked the question, he understood it.

"Oh, you mean, first, it's the demon master Kunpeng. After all, he is the fastest in the world. We are like wood in front of him."

"Second, it's about the identities of those two. They are the emperors of the sun, the natural rulers of the prehistoric world. If we take action, we will probably be retaliated by the way of heaven and will lose."

"Damn it!" The leader of the Nanming Cult said angrily, "Aren't they invincible again? Even if we want to deal with them, we are not qualified. Where can we find someone who can deal with the natural emperor?"

The leaders felt annoyed that this was almost impossible to achieve.

"Everyone, I have a solution."

Suddenly, a voice was heard, and everyone looked back and found that it was a turtle tribe.

"The ancestor of our clan said that the answer lies in the Purple Sky Palace."

"Inside the Purple Sky Palace?"

The leaders were so smart that they thought of the answer in an instant.

The Sun Cult leader frowned and said, "You mean, the bloodline of the Father God?"

After these words fell, the black tortoise smiled and replied: "It is the bloodline of the Father God. It is said that the bloodline of the Father God is under Mount Buzhou. There is not just one, but twelve."

"If we can ask him to take action to deal with the demon clan heaven, wouldn't it be easy for the natural emperor to be defeated?"

(End of this chapter)