Chapter 232: The Nine Sons of Ancestral Dragons, who are beginning to appear in the flood
The demon master was not surprised that Master Xuandu came to him at all. After all, Master Xuandu didn't give him any face when he first asked him to pick up the River Tu Luoshu.
"Why should the demon master participate in such a thing? Isn't it good to live alone in Beiming? After all, as a teacher of all demons, no matter when the demon master can be alone?"
As Master Xuandu said, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda had already floated above his head, the Tai Chi diagram was draped on his body, the Fenghuo cushion appeared under his feet, and the dragon head crutch was in his hand.
Looking at the top treasure spiritual treasure of Master Xuandu, a bitter smile flashed across the demon master's face.
"If there is a last resort, you must come. Only after this matter is over can you be alone!"
A slightly sighed words were spoken from the demon master, and his eyes also looked at Lu Ya.
"I am really cold-hearted by nature, and this kind of cause and effect can be settled!"
Master Xuandu said calmly, with more disdain for Lu Ya's eyes.
Hearing Master Xuandu’s comment on Lu Ya, the demon master just smiled faintly, then turned around and flew towards the distance.
The most important thing for the demon master to come today is to end the cause and effect between himself and the Jinwu clan. It has been considered as fulfilling his promise to Lu Ya when he is involved in choosing a great master in Xuandu. As for the next result, the demon master doesn't care much about it.
On this side, the demon master and the great master of Xuandu flew away, while on this side, the Taoist Duobao looked at Lu Ya in front of him quietly.
"Prince Lu Ya, how about it?"
The Taoist Duobao asked at Lu Ya with a smile, and a yellow gourd appeared in front of Lu Ya, looking at Taoist Duobao with cold eyes.
"The Immortal-killing Flying Knife!"
Duobao's eyes lit up, Duobao Tower hung above his head, Zhuxian formation map appeared at his feet, and Zhuxian's four swords spiraled and flew around him.
"Please turn around, baby!"
Respectful words were spoken from Lu Ya's mouth, and Lu Ya bowed to the yellow-skinned gourd. The yellow-skinned gourd that was originally facing Lu Ya's mouth suddenly turned around and a flying knife flashed with dazzling golden light and stabbed towards Duobao Taoist.
"Duobao World!"
Accompanied by the words of the Taoist Taoist, spiritual lights shot out from the Duobao Pagoda above the Taoist Taoist Taoist's head, and spiritual treasures were piled up directly around the Taoist Taoist Taoist.
The flying knife collided with these treasure lights, and the immortal-killing flying knife turned into a golden light and returned to the yellow-skinned gourd, and Duobao's figure slowly retreated a little to the rear.
The treasure light dissipated, and the Taoist Duobao glanced at the shallow trace on the Duobao Pagoda, and looked at the yellow-skinned gourd in the hand of Taoist Lu Ya.
"It's a pity that only Donghuang Taiyi's breath of energy, and I wish I could be in the same era as someone like him."
Daoist Duobao said a pity, and the Zhuxian formation diagram under his feet slowly rose with gray sword intent. The Zhuxian sword, which was originally suspended by the Zhuxian four swords around Duobao, appeared directly in Duobao's hands.
"Prince Lu Ya should leave!"
As Jianfeng pointed, Taoist Duobao said calmly. After all, many disciples of the Jie Sect are demons from the ancient demon clan heavenly court. Taoist Duobao did not want to cause a rift between his brothers because of Lu Ya.
A look of anger appeared on Lu Ya's face, and the violent sun fire slowly ignited from Lu Ya's body.
A pair of prayer wheels behind Lu Ya rotated, and a golden sword in his hand. A pair of golden wheels behind him rotated rapidly, and the true fire of the sun was even more dazzling. The slow true fire of the sun was spread throughout Lu Ya's golden sword in his hand.
"Sun and menstrual wheel! Witch-killing sword!"
Looking at the spiritual treasure in Lu Ya's hand, Taoist Duobao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, was it the prince's background or the depth of the ancient heavenly court?
"Kill the immortal with one sword!"
Knowing that a battle was inevitable, Duobao no longer hesitated. A trace of sword intent on the Zhuxian Formation diagram under his feet continued to condense towards the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.
With a sword, the other three fairy swords were directly surrounded by the Zhuxian Sword, and stabbed towards Lu Ya with the sword intent that would destroy everything.
When the two swords collided, Lu Ya's figure flew backwards. The sun's true fire in his body instantly became much weaker, and a drop of golden blood from the corner of his mouth slowly dissipated in the sun's true fire.
Despite this, Lu Ya showed a faint smile on his face, and the sun and menstrual wheels behind him were rotating, and his eyes were coldly looking towards the mountain range where Qilongmu was located.
Soon Lu Ya's smile gradually solidified, and the figure of the Demon Dragon Ancestor flew backwards from the terrain where the Nine Dragons gathered.
Immediately afterwards, nine loud dragon roars sounded, and the earth vein hidden dragon's earth vein energy quickly dissipated. I saw the nine ancestor dragons lying lazily on the top of the mountain on the nine peaks.
Ao Bing looked at the figure on the top of the nine mountains in surprise. Even the dragon clan had no record of the figures of these nine uncles since the great catastrophe of the dragon and phoenix.
"I've met Uncle Fifth!"
The Nine Sons of Ancestral Dragon said hello to the Yellow Dragon King casually, and then looked at Ao Bing beside Qiongxiao.
"The little guy is nice! He is indeed qualified to rush towards the top!"
The vigil said with a smile, and the other eight nodded with a smile. The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon turned into human form, and then looked at Lu Ya and the Taoist Man of the Styx with cold eyes.
"Two, we Dragon Clan wants the things here!"
Lu Ya and the Taoist Man of Styx looked at each other, and a look of fear appeared in the eyes of Zulong Jiuzi.
The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon have never appeared since the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, but it is precisely because these nine people have never appeared that although the Dragon Clan has had a difficult time in the prehistoric world, the forces of all parties dare not over-oppress.
"I didn't expect that all nine of you appeared this time. This time, I will give your dragon clan a face."
The ancestor of the Styx said that his figure disappeared directly, and the blood fountain on the ground slowly entered the ground and disappeared.
Lu Ya also looked at the Ancestral Dragon Jiuzi coldly, and his figure flashed into a golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Thank you nine brothers for so many years!"
The Yellow Dragon King ignored the Demon Dragon Ancestor who was still staying in the air at all, but sighed and said to the Ancestral Dragon Jiuzi.
"Uncle Fifth is fine, it's all hard!"
The vigil said with a smile, then looked at the demon dragon ancestor with some regret.
"That was his choice. We originally thought he would return to the wrong path, but, well! It was just his way."
The Yellow Dragon King sighed and said to the Yinniu, who also nodded silently.
"I'm back, I'll leave you nine of the next things!"
The Yellow Dragon King felt a trace of the power of heaven that was pressing towards him, and said to the imperial ox with a wry smile, then his figure headed straight to the East China Sea Eye.
"Ao Bing has met nine uncles!"
Ao Bing quickly walked to the Jiuzi Zulong and respectfully bowed to Jiuzi Zulong and said.
"Not bad! I'll give you the things inside, and as for the Qilongmu, I'll give it to your uncle."
As the priest said, the priest ninth brothers formed a nine-dragon formation, and then an illusory dragon shadow flew out directly from the dragon tree and let out a dragon roar towards the sky. The figure wanted to go straight to the nine-dragon formation, but was finally pulled into Ao Bing's body.
"Nine Dragons gather, bloodline condenses, seals!"
The Jiuniu brothers stood around Ao Bing, and sealed them directly into Ao Bing's body.
The last seal entered Ao Bing's body. Ao Bing suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be locked in his body and could not have any abnormal movement.
"Don't try it. Now your soul cannot leave your body. The power of blood tempering contained in the Dragon Shadow of Qiyun is too powerful. Now you can't bear it, so you can only absorb it slowly.
Remember not to use your clone method in the future, and these seals will not be untied until the next evolution of the bloodline."
After the imperial niu said that, the figures of the nine brothers disappeared directly from Ao Bing's eyes, as if they had never appeared.
The Demon Dragon Ancestor in the distance looked at Ao Bing coldly, but then saw the Taoist Duobao beside Ao Bing and the Great Master Xuandu who had already arrived, and turned around and left directly.
"What a pity! If you can be content with decline, maybe your dragon clan will have another master now!"
Chapter completed!