Chapter 1646 Ingesting Chaos! Stunned

After the old dragon king Ao Guang left the Heavenly Court and returned to the Dragon Palace, he immediately led his troops to escort the third prince's dragon corpse to the Human Race Saint Master's Hall without any delay.

In one month, the old dragon king traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally came to the holy city of the human race where the hall of the holy master of the human race is located.

The ancestors of the human race and the survivors live in the holy city. It is important to enshrine the statue of the mother of the human race and protect the hall of the holy master of the human race.

Ao Guang's escort was not insignificant. As soon as he approached the holy city, he was discovered by Kong Qi, the city guard who had clairvoyance on the city wall.

"You are not a human race! Why do you want to enter the holy city of our human race!"

Kong Qi uttered thunderous sounds, and for a while, there were countless arrows on the city wall that could shoot the immortals, Xuanxian and even Taiyi Xuanxian's desperate bows and arrows locked on the old dragon king Ao Guang and his party of tens of thousands.

Ao Guang came to the front, bowed with a smile and said, "Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, respects the words of the human saint master Xiao Tian, ​​and escorts my son's dragon body here."

"It's ridiculous, what kind of dragon body does our Master Saint want from you?" Clairvoyance sneered.

"Your Excellency, the old dragon is not lying, I still want to report, please." Ao Guang gave Prime Minister Gui behind him a look.

Prime Minister Gui nodded, and hurriedly took down a large box from a dragon carriage. After opening it, it was full of dazzling jewels, and it was a treasure in the Dragon Palace.

"I hope it will be convenient for your Excellency." Ao Guang smiled.

"Joke! Bribing me? It's ridiculous!" Clairvoyance laughed angrily. This is the holy city of the human race. stay.

"Take your baby and get out! Otherwise, shoot the arrow!"

Ao Guang had a headache, so he asked Prime Minister Gui to put away the gift, and explained: "Your Excellency, what the old dragon said is true, it was Master Shengshi who asked the old dragon to escort my son's dragon body!"

"Master Shengshi is not in the hall, who knows if what you said is true or not! If what you said is true, then we will find out when Master Shengshi returns to the city."

Ao Guang was helpless.

"Let your men disperse! Block the official road of our holy city!"

"Yes, Your Excellency." Ao Guang sighed inwardly, and said to Prime Minister Gui and General Long Ao: "You go back first, the king and the third prince can stay here."

"Your Majesty, the old minister will stay with you." Prime Minister Gui frowned.

"No, you go back. Although the king has contacted the other three brothers this time, he has brought some elites out of the palace. I am afraid that those restless sea people in the East China Sea will inevitably cause trouble. Go back quickly."

"Your Majesty, the veterans will leave!"

As time passed, Clairvoyance, who had been resting for five days, returned to the city wall again, and his eyes were fixed on Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, who was kneeling at the gate of the holy city by a mile away from the city.

"I heard from Brother Shunfenger that the old Dragon King never moved his position during the five days he was guarding him, allowing bird droppings to fall on him, thunderstorms to hit him, and wind and sand to wash him down. It seems that what he said that day may be true. "

"It's just that I don't know if Lord Saint Master has returned to the city today." Qian Liyan frowned, and ordered his servants to visit Lord Saint Master.

"Donghai Dragon King Ao Guang?"

A ray of fairy light flashed from the distant sky and landed at the gate of the holy city of the human race.

Ao Guang looked at the people in the scattered fairy light.

"It turned out to be the Barefoot Immortal."

The Barefoot Immortal came to Ao Guang's side, frowned and said, "Old Dragon King, what are you?"

Ao Guang explained: "When Lord Shengshi returns to the city, hand over my son's dragon body to him."

The Barefoot Immortal couldn't help picking his nostrils, he was very surprised, looked at Ao Guang a few times, and realized that Ao Guang had knelt here and stopped talking for three days.

"Why don't you go first, the Master Saint Master will come and go without a trace, you may wait a hundred years or a thousand years."

"One hundred years, one thousand years?" Ao Guang took a deep breath. Now that the Dragon Clan is in the end, he is often attacked by some Hai Clan Xiaoxiao. If the East China Sea Dragon Clan does not have a big Luo Jinxian, it will be even more difficult for the Dragon Clan to continue.

"Thank you Barefoot Immortal, the old dragon still chooses to wait here, even if it is a hundred years or a thousand years."

The Barefoot Immortal nodded, turned and walked towards the gate of the city.

The barefoot immortal came to the holy city of the human race many times, and he was a friend of some great golden immortals of the human race, and the guards recognized him.

Three years have passed!

The battle between the Great Shang and the Western Zhou Dynasty has entered a fierce stage!

Because the Western Zhou Dynasty did not talk about martial arts, in a battle, they secretly dispatched Da Luo Jinxian-level Western sect powerhouses, so that several Xuanxian generals of Dashang were sent to the list of gods, Da Luo Jinxianyu who explained and cut off the teachings Ding Zhenren, Zhao Gongming made a move, and also sent the Daluo Jinxian, Xingyue Bodhisattva of the Western Sect to the list of gods.

Zhunti, Jieyin immediately became angry. Their Western religion lacks talents, and Xingyue Bodhisattva is a strong man they have been hunting for for a long time.

If you don't talk about Wude, if Zhun mentions it as the second, I'm afraid Xiao Tian will dare to say the first.

Zhunti knew that Sanqing was starting to stare at him, and he couldn't do it secretly, so he secretly poached people to get revenge.

In a certain fairy mountain, Daoist Ran Deng, the deputy head of interpretation and education, frowned.

"Fellow Daoist, can you find Ran Deng?"

Zhunti's three corpses smiled and said: "Randeng, we were three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the past. With your ability, you shouldn't be willing to be a deputy head teacher. You have no way to go in when you are teaching, and you After all, you are an outsider, although you are the deputy head teacher, but Guang Chengzi and other Yuanshi disciples, which one really obeys you from the bottom of your heart? There are not many yin and yang manipulations?"

Daoist Ran Deng said without joy or sorrow: "Daoist friend, I have said it, Yuan Shi's head teacher treats me well, and my practice can improve quickly, thanks to the way of a sage who can listen to Yuan Shi's head teacher."

"Fellow Taoist, stay here for a day to explain and teach. In the future, you will still not be able to hold your head up. What's more, most of the Twelve Golden Immortals are taught by you. You, the deputy head teacher, taught them on behalf of Yuanshi. I agree with you, especially Guang Chengzi, who was favored by Yuanshi."

Ran Deng's Dao Xin was said to be a little unstable.

In the days of Chanjiao, he had a good time in the early days, but when Yuan Shi received the Twelve Golden Immortals, and called them to practice his hands, and asked him to teach on behalf of the class, his status dropped rapidly after that.

The saint's name is too great, and his power is too great.

Zhunti Sanshi was right. He was unwilling to surrender to a deputy headmaster, and he still couldn't see the way forward.

"Fellow Daoist, farewell." Zhun Tisan smiled and gave Ran Deng a look of 'waiting anytime'.

There is no joy or sorrow in burning the lamp, but the heart is full of ripples, and all thoughts come out.

The Western religion is very short of people. Although the two saints of the West, especially this Zhunti, are shameless, they can see the growth and efforts of the Western religion.

Zhunti is a great man who can do practical things.

"Perhaps, it's time to recognize it."

The holy city of the human race.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea knelt down for three years and one month beside the official road one mile away from the gate of the city. The originally luxurious dragon robe was wrapped in the filth and filth of the world and turned into a statue.

It's just that when someone pays close attention to the pair of firm eyes in front of the statue, they will be shocked to find that this statue is actually alive.

Dawn breaks and a new day begins.

The gate of the holy city was wide open, and Xiao Tian walked out with leisurely steps, behind him were Clairvoyance, Shunfenger, and many great Luo Jinxian powerhouses of the human race.

"Ao Guang, stand up and enter the city with me."

The dawn sun shone on the 'sculpture' condensed with fallen leaves, mud and wind and frost, ripples appeared in Ao Guang's bright and firm dragon eyes.

Click!

The 'sculpture'-like body began to crack.

The magic power in his body fluctuated slightly, and the dirt and dust on his body were wiped away. Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, regained the majesty of the Dragon King.

"Yes, Master Saint!"

In the Saint Master's Hall of the Human Race, the coffin of Wannian Han was opened, and the dragon body of Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, slowly rose.

After many years, Ao Bing's vitality has long since dried up, and his limbs were cut off by Nezha and the others, roasted and eaten.

As an old father, Ao Guang felt very sad when he saw Ao Bing's body without limbs.

Xiao Tian raised his hand, and suddenly, thirty-three days later, a tide in the chaos stopped and collapsed in an instant, a chaotic spar whose radiance covered the ancient stars was pulled, shuttled through the chaos like a meteorite, and crashed into the fetal membrane of the prehistoric world , After breaking open, under the eyes of all the saints, the prehistoric and powerful, it went straight to the holy city of the human race, the hall of the holy master.

"Raise your hands and feet, absorb the essence of the chaotic tide in the chaos, and prove the way with strength, so strong." Taiqing Laozi opened and closed his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

Tongtian, Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin were expressionless, but their hearts were also turbulent.

In the Hall of Human Saint Masters, several powerful human beings, the old dragon king Ao Guang, were almost blinded by a radiant Chaos Tidal Essence in Xiao Tian's hand.

"go!"

With the flick of Xiao Tian's fingers, countless mysterious Dao patterns emerged in the empty space of the hall, linking them into a mysterious pattern, with the Wannian cold coffin as the center. The essence of the chaotic tide flew towards Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea who died, and sank into his eyebrows.

The next moment, Ao Bing's severed limbs grew rapidly, filled with the breath of life, and produced fluctuations.

In the underworld, within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hou Tu Dai, who was renamed Pingxin, raised her eyebrows.

"He directly snatched away Ao Bing's remnant soul, so what?"

After a long time, the light in the hall disappeared.

The old dragon king Ao Guang rubbed his eyes, when he saw the third prince Ao Bing standing upright on the ground, staring at him with his eyes open, he couldn't help crying.

"Ao Bingwu!"

Xiao Tian yawned, waved his hands and said, "The dragon son is resurrected, Ao Guang, you go back, after a thousand years, Ao Bing will be free."

"Thank you, Master Saint!"

Ao Guang knelt down directly, turned his eyes to Ao Bing, and said: "My son Ao Bing, you must devote yourself to guarding the Saint Master Hall of the Human Race, and you must do your best to fulfill the orders of the Master Saint Master."

"Father, I will." The revived Ao Bing understood that his life was given by the human saint teacher Xiao Tian, ​​and guarding him for a thousand years is not too long for the long-lived dragons.

After Ao Guang left, Ao Bing knelt down to Xiao Tian, ​​his eyes were burning, and he said reverently, "My lord, please give me your instructions."

"Take a break, and then go to the door, remember to transform into a dragon body, those brats in the provincial city will come to make trouble at every turn, and even graffiti on some walls, some bushes hissing and so on."

"Yes, Lord Saint Master!" Ao Bing was stunned. The children in this city are so wild. This is the Hall of Human Saint Masters. The emperor said that the human saint masters are saints, and they can destroy their East China Sea Dragon Palace with a snap of their fingers.

Ao Bing started his life as a guardian of the Saint Master's Hall. In the following days, he saw the horror of the human children in the city. He was not afraid of those who manifested the dragon body, and even wanted to climb on his dragon's back. With a knife, he wanted to cut off his dragon horns, and even in front of his face, towards his dragon nose, he deduced what is called an anti-aircraft gun.

Ao Bing couldn't bear it, and used a little trick to make these little kids suffer.

"Damn dragon! You're out of luck! Do you know who our eldest brother is? It's Xiao Li, the younger brother of the Holy Master! Just wait, when we find our eldest brother, we will definitely make you look good!"

Ao Bing panicked.

At the same time, Da Shang and Xi Zhou once again fought in Xiannv Mountain. Xi Zhou joined the battle with a ruthless character. As soon as the five-colored light came out, the magic weapons of Daluo Jinxian Zhao Gongming and Daoist Yuding all failed and were wiped away.