Zu Long was not a person who hesitated. After making a decision, he immediately started taking action.
Amidst the dragon's roar that filled the sky, he manifested the true form of the ancestral dragon, soared into the sky, stretched out his dragon body for hundreds of millions of miles, and immediately mobilized the authority he had.
In the clouds covering the entire prehistoric world, the scaly claws of the ancestral dragon loomed, and infinite thunder wandered around him, making deafening thunder.
The ancestral dragon bathed in thunder connected with all the powers in the world in his mind, and with himself as the center, the clouds covering the ancient world quickly gathered over him.
But he flew towards the South China Sea.
When he came to the sky above the South China Sea, he lowered his head and looked down. The seabed of the South China Sea was revealed. Before the water from the East China Sea and the West Sea could fill the empty South China Sea, countless dead aquatic animals showed their silver-white scales on the seabed.
Some aquatic animals are still struggling to survive, and may not be able to die for a while.
Sensing the power of the Zulong, these water tribes were immediately full of hope, and the Zulong did not disappoint them.
Clouds from all over the ancient world gathered over the South China Sea at an incredible speed. The land that had been flooded by the downpour immediately appeared. The warm sunshine shone on the earth, steaming up the misty water vapor in the land.
Gradually, the entire prehistoric clouds disappeared. Only the clouds over the South China Sea accumulated to a terrifying level, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to fall down.
Boom!
After confirming that all the clouds converged into the South China Sea, Zulong had an idea. The thunder in the terrifying clouds shook violently, and waterfall-like water poured down into the South China Sea.
Buzz!
It's like the golden light of substantial merit falls, shrouding the ancestral dragon.
There are also wisps of heavenly favor blessing his body.
Zulong was overjoyed in his heart and let out a continuous dragon roar. The vast golden light of merit pushed his cultivation level to a rapid breakthrough.
After a while, he reached the Great Perfection state of Hunyuan Golden Immortal and came to the high gate of the holy way. As long as he destroyed the high gate of the holy way, he could attain enlightenment and become a saint!
At this moment, Zulong was overjoyed. Even he himself did not expect that he would get such a huge amount of merit this time. These merits would even be enough for him to achieve enlightenment!
However, just when he was about to bombard the high gate of the Holy Way, everything came to an abrupt end!
"how come?"
His heart tightened. Under the protection of the golden light of merit, an inexplicable memory suddenly came to his heart. This sudden memory made him furious!
"Hong! Jun!"
This roar resounded through the sky, and the hatred towards Hongjun almost turned into reality and filled the air.
Through this sudden memory, he understood why he could not continue to break through, because when he was suppressed by Hongjun on behalf of Tian Zhidao in the East Ji, he was secretly divided into two halves by Hongjun, and one half was his rational and
Intelligence and scheming, but the other half is violent instinct and strength!
And he himself never knew about it.
This time, unless the magnificent golden light of merit falls, or God's favor comes to him, he doesn't know when it will be known.
How can he become enlightened if he himself is incomplete?
No matter how much merit or luck you have, it won't work.
Seeing that his own enlightenment and sainthood were right before his eyes, but was blocked, how could Zulong not hate him.
What frightened him the most was that his significant other was still in Hongjun's hands. Who knew what Hongjun would do.
"Hongjun! I am going to cut you into pieces, roar...!"
The furious ancestral dragon rolled in the clouds, stirring up time and space. He wanted to catch Hongjun immediately and beat him hard!
If Zulong might have given up his grudges and joined forces with Hongjun in the past for the sake of profit, he would no longer think so now.
"Infinite World! That fellow Hongjun is still in Infinite World, I want to find him!"
Zu Long knew that if he wanted to become enlightened, he had to get back the lost other half from Hongjun no matter what. That half was his own reason and wisdom, and even half of his soul and true spirit!
Thinking about this, Zulong couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sent a message to Zhulong, turned around, and hurried towards the battlefield where Emperor Slayer and Taoist Yuan Lei were fighting.
While flying over the southern sky, he suddenly sensed waves of terrifying dragon power filling the mountains stretching for thousands of light years below. That kind of dragon power was different from his own. It contained a kind of destruction that would destroy everything.
The ferocious spirit.
"Huh? This is the dragon clan transformed by the blood of the Dayan Holy Dragon? Are they worthy of being called the dragon clan?"
Seeing those dragons with wings on their backs, Zulong smiled disdainfully.
Boom!
At this moment, Dayan Holy Dragon also discovered the Ancestral Dragon in the sky. Although he could not move, his dragon power gathered and turned into a golden beam of light, blasting towards the Ancestral Dragon.
"Dayan Holy Dragon!"
Zulong roared, and the law of power surged. After receiving the vast golden light of merit, his cultivation was only one step away from enlightenment, and his control of the law of power also reached a new stage.
In the past, he had to bear terrifying pressure to control all the forces in the world, but now he can control all the forces in a certain area with ease.
Before the bright golden light could get closer, all the power contained in it was controlled by the Ancestral Dragon, and it turned around and blasted towards the Dayan Holy Dragon himself.
Dayan Shenglong was stunned, opened his mouth and spit out a golden pillar, extinguishing the golden light that hit him. His indifferent dragon eyes looked at Zulong, and Zulong also looked at him without fear.
Two ancestral dragons from different universes looked at each other, and each other's dragon power stirred up, causing huge waves.
The Dayan Holy Dragon is the ancestral dragon of the infinite world, and the Ancestral Dragon is the original dragon of the prehistoric world. They are both the origins of the dragon clan in their respective universes, but one is in the realm of heaven, and the other is the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
If the Dayan Sacred Dragon hadn't been suppressed to the ground by the Primordial Heavenly Dao and unable to move, the Ancestral Dragon would have been in danger.
Zulong also understood this, and after looking at each other, he drove Xiangyun and turned around and left.
What he cares most about is to regain what he lost from Hongjun, return himself to perfection, and then become a saint. The Dayan Holy Dragon and the dragon clan evolved from it can only be put aside for the time being.
After a while, he flew to the battlefield where Emperor Slayer and Daoist Yuan Lei were fighting. Near the battlefield was the passage with a radius of one light year.
Zulong did not interfere in the battle between Emperor Slayer and Taoist Yuan Lei. He glanced at the huge passage, changed his mind, and said secretly: "The immeasurable world is vast and immeasurable. Although it has experienced immeasurable calamities and has collapsed, it is still better than the prehistoric world.
It is many times larger. It is not an easy task to find Hongjun in it. King Pan has a destiny and is about to counterattack the infinite world. I have to cooperate with him to find Hongjun as quickly as possible.
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The Emperor of Death and Taoist Yuan Lei naturally saw Zulong. At this moment, Taoist Yuan Lei, who was eager to defeat the Emperor of Death and return to the land of Jiuyou, ignored him and let the billions of Hunyuan True Immortals under his command besiege the Emperor of Death.
What frightened him was that despite being besieged by such a huge number of Hunyuan True Immortals, Emperor Slayer was still able to handle it with ease without any panic.
Whoosh!
Zulong didn't care about the outcome of this battle at all. He drew a stream of light and rushed into the huge passage. Emperor Slayer did not stop him.
Seeing Zulong entering the Nine Netherlands through the passage, Yuanlei Taoist became even more anxious. He could feel the terror of Zulong, the realm of the Great Perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the mighty dragon power. Even he could not
There is no certainty of defeating the opponent. If such a strong person enters the land of Jiuyou, can the power left behind in the land of Jiuyou be able to resist?
At the same time, the battle between Saint Jialan and Lord Doumu in the outer chaos has reached a fever pitch, and the aftermath of their battle is gradually approaching the dojo of Patriarch Yang Mei!