This bloody dragon shadow was ferocious, violent, and terrifying, and its terrifying pressure made Ao Lie's scalp numb.
"Quasi-Saint Perfection?"
Ao Lie's face was a little ugly. The pressure of the blood dragon was too strong, and he didn't even have time to react. It came straight at him, and its mouth was as big as a hole in the sky.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat!
The golden light exploded, and Ao Lie took the initiative to attack, using one hand of the Great Light Divine Fist and the other hand of the Eight-part Divine Fist to attack.
The breath of terror was overwhelming, shaking time and space, illuminating ancient and modern times, and the whole world was trembling.
In the Dragon Temple, the immortal black dragon looked startled, and then showed a disinterested expression.
…
"Boom!"
Ao Lie fought hard to meet the enemy, but the opponent was too strong. His body was torn apart and dragon blood flew.
The blood dragon attacked again, and blood filled the entire space.
"Book of Dragons!"
With a thought in Ao Lie's mind, the Book of Dragons appeared in his hand. This thing could create the Dragon Clan, and naturally it should also be able to suppress the Dragon Clan.
I just don’t know if I can suppress this powerful blood dragon.
Chaos energy filled the air, and the Dragon Book appeared in the void, growing larger and larger, and an ancient and vast aura became more intense.
The violent blood dragon stopped, and a trace of confusion appeared in its chaotic pupils. It stared at the Book of Dragons, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, Ao Lie seemed to have thought of something. He felt a familiar aura, and his eyes gradually became ugly.
"Isn't this blood dragon the soul of the ancestral dragon?"
Thinking of this, Ao Lie raised his hand to force out a stream of blood essence, drew a mysterious pattern in the void, and hit the blood dragon on the top of its head while it was confused.
"roar!"
For a moment, the blood dragon roared wildly, as if it was in great pain, and its blood-colored pupils were constantly changing, sometimes clear, sometimes chaotic, and sometimes confused.
Ao Lie activated the Dragon Book and illuminated the holy light to purify the blood dragon.
"Boom boom!"
The struggle became more intense, and Ao Lie waited nervously, keeping vigilant and ready to deal with possible changes at any time.
This time lasted for a long time.
Suddenly, Ao Lie became solemn and stared at the blood dragon.
With roars one after another, the blood dragon's body, like a celestial body, began to collapse and shrink.
"There's a show!"
Ao Lie's face was filled with joy, but soon his smile froze. The blood dragon continued to collapse, and the trend was already unstoppable.
If this blood dragon was really the ancestral dragon and was killed by him, wouldn't he become a beast who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?
"boom!"
In the final explosion, blood filled the entire space, and everything seemed to have disappeared.
"Fuck!"
Ao Lie's scalp was numb, afraid that something might happen. The blood dragon exploded completely, not even the dregs were left.
"Ancestor, if you have a spirit in heaven, don't blame me!"
Ao Lie bowed respectfully and said this.
Unexpectedly, the light in the void in front of him suddenly rose and condensed into a shadow.
He seemed to have come from another time and space, with a majestic figure, boundless nobility, and full of aloof and royal aura.
But his eyes seemed to be soft and kind, looking at Ao Lie quietly.
"Are you the ancestor of my dragon clan?" Ao Lie asked in surprise, he could feel the aura of this phantom.
There is no doubt that he is the ancestor of his dragon clan.
"Not bad." Zu Long nodded lightly and looked at Ao Lie with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that our Dragon Clan would have descendants like you. The power of your bloodline even surpasses mine."
His voice was very kind and very surprised.
Ao Lie scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "The younger generation Ao Lie was lucky enough to get some opportunities. He would never dare to surpass his ancestors."
Zu Long smiled hoarsely and said: "You don't have to be humble, let alone hide it. The fact that you are here today means that you are blessed with great luck and great blessings."
Ao Lie smiled and asked curiously: "Ancestor, why are you here?"
Zu Long did not hide anything and told what happened.
It turned out that after the war between the three clans, he was seriously injured and suppressed under the ice spring, and these undead dragon clan followed him to protect his clan.
Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, the patriarch of this clan had evil intentions and wanted to refine him and take the final step.
"That's it!" After hearing this, Ao Lie nodded, his eyes sharp, and he thought for a long time that these so-called undead dragons were just the guardians of their ancestors.
He did it so hard, he thought it was so powerful.
"These undead dragons deserve to die. Ancestors, please rest assured that one day, I will kill them one by one."
Ao Lie said swornly.
"As long as the undead black dragon is killed, the rest of the undead dragon clan will only be controlled by him. Today's dragon clan is weak and can no longer fight against each other excessively."
Zu Long said with a solemn expression, his eyes complicated, as if he was recalling the scenery of the past.
Ao Lie nodded and said in a deep voice: "Everything is decided by the ancestors."
It has to be said that the ancestors were more thoughtful than him.
"Ancestor, let's leave quickly before the immortal black dragon discovers it."
Ao Lie said with some excitement, welcoming back the ancestral dragon, their dragon clan will truly take off.
Unlike Ao Lie's excitement, Zu Long just shook his head slowly and said: "There's no rush."
"Ao Lie, what should you do if I return to the Dragon Clan?"
The sudden question confused Ao Liewen.
"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
Zulong smiled dumbly and explained: "What I mean is, if I return to the Dragon Clan as my ancestor, who has the final say between you and me? Will the Dragon Clan listen to you or me?"
Ao Lie was startled for a moment and said without hesitation: "You are the origin of my dragon clan. All dragon clans come from you. Of course I listen to you!"
Zu Long shook his head gently and said: "You must know that one clan cannot tolerate two emperors, and you and I cannot exist at the same time."
As soon as these words came out, Ao Lie's eyes changed slightly.
What does this mean?
Is it like the plot that often appears in books, where the ancestor wants to seize the offspring?
Just when Ao Lie was thinking wildly, Zu Long spoke again.
"You are the best junior I have ever seen, even surpassing me when I was young."
"If I were the ancestor and returned to the Dragon Clan, your light would be overshadowed by this old guy like me."
"The dragon clan once prospered in my hands, and also declined in my hands. My era has passed, and now is the era of you young people."
Hearing this, Ao Lie's expression suddenly changed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Ao Lie, I see the future of the dragon clan in you, and I asked my ancestor to give you one last helping hand."
Zulong let out a long laugh, and his whole body emitted immeasurable brilliance. In Ao Lie's unbelievable eyes, it turned into billowing luck and rushed to himself.
"I hand over all the luck of the Dragon Clan to you. From now on, there will be no Ancestral Dragon in the Dragon Clan, only you, Ao Lie."
With this earth-shattering sound, there were no regrets, only relief and expectations, and the aura of the ancestral dragon of the generation completely disappeared between heaven and earth.