However, this is not over yet. It is said that the Dragon Prince is the one who controls the rain in the world. In fact, it is not completely correct. To be precise, it should be the five-clawed golden dragon. The dragon can only be hidden in the clouds and mist. It will take another thousand years before it can ascend to the five-clawed golden dragon, and then it will be the real Daluo god.

The process of transforming a snake into a dragon requires a heavenly tribulation, and the dragon transforms into a dragon and undergoes another heavenly tribulation. It is not easy to practice for so many years, but the most difficult thing is to successfully overcome two heavenly tribulations! There are very few who can ascend to the five-clawed golden dragon in the end.

Let’s analyze from the perspective of human nature. This ascension theory is unfair to the process of snake transformation into dragons. Whoever stipulates that people will have to go through two heavenly tribulations? Once is difficult enough, but they have to accept the disaster of five thunders! But this species is like this, and no one can do anything about it.

The topic is a bit far-reaching, let's get back to the point.

Speaking of which, the vast grassland has become an endless vast desert. The sandstorm keeps blowing the black fluff on its face, and the blood red in its eyes is no longer so clear.

Above head, dark clouds were convoluted with sandstorms colliding, brewing with lightning and thunder.

"Haha... Wuliang Tianzun, I have been waiting for a long time!" At this time, an old Taoist with gray hair stood on the sand dune not far from it.

No one could tell how old this old Taoist was. Although there were wrinkles on his face, he had a red face. The flowing brocade Taoist robe moved with the wind. In the furious sandstorm, every tiny grain of sand seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall when it touched its body. The grain of sand fell to the ground. There was no sand dune at his feet, and the dune was formed after his arrival.

The old Taoist held a colorful floating and sinking line in his left hand. The floating and sinking line was still colorful in the strong wind, which further highlighted the old Taoist's immortal style.

"I have been waiting for a long time. It seems that the Immortal Lord has been delaying some time in Saiyin Mountain? Haha... The evil thoughts of the Holy Buddha of the Doucheng Formation are indeed different from other evil spirits. I can feel that the Immortal Lord's energy is overflowing from afar." Yin and Yang Xuandao is not a good person. Don't look at it as fairy-like and half-immortal body. But don't forget that he is the founder of the Northeast Thieves. To put it bluntly, he is an old thief. He had long known that this Liu'er Mihou is not an unparalleled opponent, and he must have been severely damaged by the power of blood and soul.

Now, how could Liu'er Mihou, who was severely injured, be his opponent?

That is the six-eared macaque! Its body contains the power of fighting against the Buddha. If it steals all its practices, it will not be known how many years it has been practicing for less! God is so willful, and God has given Yin and Yang Xuandao this opportunity.

With the cultivation of Yin and Yang Xuandao, he should have ascended, but he has always controlled the energy in his body and tried to keep the energy balanced and not overflowed, because once his cultivation reaches a bottleneck, he needs to ascend and he also needs to go through the heavenly tribulation.

He is not a fairy or an animal, he is a human, he has a thought and IQ, and even if he has a 50% chance of winning, he doesn't want to gamble. But now it's different. The soul of the Liu'er Mihou is in front of him. If he takes advantage of this, he steals his cultivation level, let alone the heavenly tribulation, then the Yin-Yang Xuandao will be almost omnipotent to heaven and earth, and he can freely shuttle through the six realms of reincarnation, no one can stop him.

The Liu'er Mihou stared at Yin and Yang Xuandao fiercely. It wanted to pounce on it, but it felt that the Taoist priest's aura was too strong. If he could barely draw him in a healthy state, but now it has suffered heavy damage from the blood soul and is definitely not his opponent.

Run? There is not even a hiding place in the vast sea of ​​sand. Where can it run?

"Hmph... God treats me very well! I have saved this brat many times, and I finally saw the gift of turning back today! I didn't expect it to be a big gift! Immortal Lord! Then I'm not polite! Don't blame me!"

Yin and Yang Xuandao has no time to play with it. As the time comes, once the heavenly tribulation comes, he must avoid it. He cannot withstand the five thunders.

The old Taoist smiled, and suddenly opened the Ku Lao's right hand and quickly squeezed out a hand seal of Da Luo Mingwang. "Let him!" He shouted and pushed out the Buddha's hand seal. Suddenly, the entire desert seemed to explode, and a golden light became bigger and bigger, swallowing towards the Liu'er Micao.

The Taishang Star, respond without stopping, drive away evil spirits, protect life and body, wisdom and purity, peace of mind and spirit. The three souls are eternal, and the soul is not lost...

Yin and Yang Xuandao sat cross-legged on the sand dune, holding Qicai floating in front of his chest with his left hand, closed his eyes and kept reciting the spell in his mouth, then suddenly opened his eyes, gently swinging the Qicai floating in his hand. "Go!"

Only seeing was the seven seven-color silver threads stretched out from the floating and sinking, getting bigger and thicker. Finally, they twisted into a rope, hovering like a swimming snake and flew towards the six-eared macaque, tied it tightly.

This rope is not an ordinary rope, it is a real immortal binding rope! Even the gods of Daluo cannot break free, let alone the mere six-eared macaque?

(This colorful floating and sinking is a magic weapon that Yin and Yang Xuandao is proud of. Speaking of his magic weapon, there is still a long story to tell. Let’s put this story behind it.)

"Haha... Liu'er Mihou, I think what else do you have?" Yin and Yang Xuandao was about to succeed. Once the immortal tie rope was out, Liu'er Mihou could not escape no matter how powerful it was. Now the rest is very simple. Suck the fairy bones on its body and suck its cultivation. What's left? As for when the heavenly tribulation will come, it will be Liu'er Mihou's own life.

"Don't blame me. The heavenly tribulation is coming. Judging from your current situation, you can't bear the disaster of the five thunders. It's better to give your cultivation to me. There is still a inheritance, right?" Yin Yang Xuandao stroked his white beard and walked closer to it step by step. The Buddha's handprint just now had already raised the cultivation in the six-eared macaque dantian. Yin Yang Xuandao is only one step away from the perfection of merit.

Without taking a step, the yellow sand under his feet scattered, revealing the original green grass on the ground. After his feet moved forward, the grass grew buds again and bloomed with beautiful flowers.

"Hmph..." He exposed the thief's greed.

Rumble... Rumble... Suddenly, a roar above my head, followed by a flash of lightning slashing down in the air.

"Not good!" Yin Yang Xuandao shouted, tapped his toes, and rushed out of ten meters behind the ground.
Chapter completed!