I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"I don't want Blood Sea to change so much."

Ming He, who had just returned from Jin'ao Island, looked at the bloody sea in front of him with a little surprise in his eyes.

Just as the figure jumped into it, the law of rich blood emerged immediately.

After taking a short breath, you can directly feel the strengthening of the law, which is not worse than Jinao Island at all.

"Brother is so helpful, it seems it's God's will!" Styx, who scooped up some blood, murmured in a low voice.

In the early years, in order to become a saint, he tried countless methods, but there were only two ways that he was most determined in his heart.

The way of blood, and the way of killing to kill the sky, kill the earth, and kill all living beings.

The current prehistoric world is obviously not suitable for mass killing, so the only way is blood. It is obviously not enough to simply practice the law of blood.

Shui Yuan said that only one's own Dao can stand out in this coming Hunyuan Era. Just specializing in the law of blood, Styx felt a little too ordinary.

Glancing at the many Asuras who were meditating around, Styx plunged into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

If Shui Yuan didn't make too much noise this time, he wouldn't bleed into the sea. Styx had already planned in his heart that he would not leave the customs until he found his way this time.

In the prehistoric world, many creatures are retreating and meditating, but at this moment in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ying Long is finally ready.

Taking some of the only collections of the Dragon Clan, Ying Long fled towards Jin'ao Island.

Passing along the way, feeling the changes in the East China Sea, Ying Long became more determined in his mind.

After the collapse of Mount Buzhou, the prehistoric world declined, but it took only so long for Shui Yuan to preach, and Donghai was about to restore the environment before the collapse of Mount Buzhou.

The power of one person can bless the entire prehistoric world, which is something Ying Long didn't even dare to think about earlier.

Because of the water element, it may be difficult for the dragon clan to set foot on the prehistoric land, but if they can completely rule the four seas, it is also a good choice.

Of course, in order to achieve such a result, the approval of that person on Jin'ao Island is indispensable. And he has another purpose for this trip, the matter of Zulong.

After the first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, Zulong was imprisoned by Yuanshi Tianzun in the Longquan Cave under Kunlun Mountain because of his brutal killings and profound karma, so that his own luck was lost.

Now those powerful dragons who were suppressed in the extreme north have escaped, and the ancestor dragon also has a great chance to come out.

It's just that Longquan Cave is under Kunlun Mountain, and that is the site of Yuanshi Tianzun.

In order to explain the relationship between the two religions, if Shui Yuan agrees, he can definitely rescue the Zulong trapped below.

Therefore, it is imperative for Yinglong to go to Jinao Island!

It didn't take long before the familiar Jin'ao Island appeared in front of my eyes.

Looking from a distance, the island's spiritual resources are transpiring, and there are faintly visible rules floating around. It is still a unique place for cultivation in the prehistoric world.

Ying Long, who stopped outside the island, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "The Dragon Clan Yinglong begs to see you."

The voice was not loud, nor did it spread far, but in Ying Long's view, no matter it was the strength of Tongtian Cult Master or Shui Yuan's Taoism, they could all know that he was coming.

Ying Long waited respectfully, time passed slowly, but there was no response.

Ying Long felt a little regretful, guessing that perhaps Shui Yuan and Tong Tian already knew the purpose of his coming.

Ying Long was about to speak again, but heard an ethereal Dao voice in his ears.

"Let's go back!"

The Taoist voice was hollow and indifferent. From the hint of arrogance, Ying Long understood that it was Tongtian who spoke.

"Follow the saint's order!" Ying Long was disappointed, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he bowed and retreated.

He still knew a little bit about Shui Yuan. Tong Tian had already opened his mouth, so Shui Yuan naturally wouldn't see him.

Ying Long, who returned to the East China Sea, was not too discouraged, the sages of the Heavenly Dao were high above him, not to mention the current Shui Yuan.

In the entire prehistoric world right now, I don't know how many people want to see them, how easy it is.

It is at least a good sign that the leader of Tongtian can respond to him actively.

Besides, Jin'ao Island, the Jujiao Dojo, is in the East China Sea, so the chances of their Dragon Clan are still very high.

Ying Long understands that there is no rush to rescue Zu Long.

Glancing at Jin'ao Island behind him, Ying Long jumped and plunged into the depths of the East China Sea.

But before he fled to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, a piercing dragon chant suddenly sounded in his ears.

The dragon roar made his blood tremble and his whole body trembled. Ying Long stopped his figure, his shocked face was full of panic.

The dragon chant came from the direction of the Great Desolate Land. He was very familiar with it. It was the voice of his father Zulong.

After Longhan's calamity, Zulong was suppressed in Longquan Cave, and the other party completely lost contact with the Dragon Clan.

Right now, he actually heard his father's voice, but the dragon chant was obviously full of pain, something big happened in Longquan Cave!

Ying Long, who broke out of the sea, directly revealed his body, turned into a huge figure, and fled towards the prehistoric land.

And in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, many dragon clan powerhouses who were in meditation all woke up one by one with astonishment on their faces.

Just a little hesitation, they all showed their bodies, drilled out of the sea, and swept towards Kunlun Mountain.

All of a sudden, in the sky over the East China Sea, dragons with a size of one million feet escaped, exuding a powerful aura.

Seeing Ying Long chasing up in the air behind his head, a strong dragon clan hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, what happened?"

"Longquan Cave has changed! Hurry up!"

With an urgent word, Ying Long didn't stop at all, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the many dragon clans rushing out of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea heard the news, they immediately felt bad.

Just now they felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and now Yinglong has confirmed that it was indeed the scream of Zulong.

Many dragons in the air looked at each other, swishing and chasing in the direction where Yinglong disappeared.

There was a splash on the surface of the East China Sea, and Ao Guang's figure was revealed, looking at the departing dragon clan powerhouses, he was full of surprise in his heart.

Ao Twin, who followed closely behind, exclaimed, "Father! That dragon chant just now?"

He was in the middle of meditation, but the sound of the dragon's roar exploded in his ears, which made the blood in his body tremble uncontrollably.

To cause such a reaction, the owner of Longyin must be quite extraordinary, but he had a bad feeling about the voice.

"You are waiting in the Dragon Palace, I will come as soon as I go!" Ao Guang replied without turning his head, and got up to plunder the prehistoric land.

All the strong dragons in the Dragon Palace fled away, coupled with the vibration of the blood in his body, Ao Guang also vaguely guessed who it was.

It's not that Ao Guang didn't have such thoughts in his heart when Ying Long and other strong men returned, but now it seems that something unexpected happened.

Seeing Ao Guang who was gone in an instant, Ao Shuang's face was sullen and his brows were deeply frowned.

Although he didn't see Ying Long and the others, he still sensed the many fluctuations flying out of the Dragon Palace.

Ao Twin knew in her heart that something important might have happened to the Dragon Clan.

At this moment, on the Kunlun Mountains in the eastern land, Guang Chengzi, who was meditating, was suddenly shocked and looked at his feet in astonishment.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, but Kunlun Mountain was actually shaking.

Kunlun Mountain is the main line of the eastern land, and here is the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of heaven. Who would dare to shake Kunlun Mountain?

Before Guang Chengzi could investigate carefully, a shrill scream pierced the sky and echoed on Kunlun Mountain.

Dragon chant! A tragic sound of dragon chant!

Accompanied by that cry of pain, there was another rumbling sound, and the Kunlun Mountains below him shook even more violently.

Guang Chengzi, who looked shocked, flew up quickly. Just when he reached the outside of Yuxu Palace, he saw many brothers from the same sect jumping out one by one.

In the direction of West Kunlun, there were also many figures flying up, and they were all awakened by the movement just now.

"Brother, what happened?" Chi Jingzi looked suspiciously at the quiet Kunlun Mountains below him.

The Nanji Xianweng who came out at the same time were about to ask questions, but they saw a figure flying out of the field and fleeing towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain. It was their junior brother, Master Huang Long!

Thinking of the dragon chant just now, Guang Chengzi and others looked at each other, and hurriedly chased after Master Huanglong.

Everyone flew past, and saw the foot of Kunlun Mountain was red with blood gushing out.

"What's going on? Kunlun Mountain is a saint's dojo, how could there be dirty blood?" The real Yuding, who was standing in the air, looked at the scene below, his face was full of shock.

A huge crack popped out at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and blood gushed out of it, submerging the foot of the mountain.

Obviously, the source of Kunlun Mountain's vibration just now is this place, and the dragon chant

"That's Longquan Cave!" Guang Chengzi exclaimed in a low voice with a suspicious face, already vaguely guessing who it was.

Nanji Xianweng did not respond with a sullen face, while the Taiyi Daoist people beside him shouted loudly.

"Suppress the land of the ancestral dragon!"

"Zulong is dead?"

The human race was born relatively late, and although they were all innate human races, they had never seen the ancestral dragon. So the first time they heard Long Yin, some people didn't think of each other.

After all, that one was active in the distant Long Han Dynasty, when there were no human races in the prehistoric times.

As for the matter of Longquan Cave, everyone had only occasionally heard it mentioned by Master Yuanshi Tianzun earlier.

Being suppressed by the saint, there is no possibility of the Zulong reappearing, but now there is an accident.

Spiritual thoughts probed into the bloody water below, and he really felt the strong dragon power from it.

The high probability of death is Zulong!

Zulong has been suppressed in Longquan Cave for so many years, and there has been no movement. How can there be an accident now?

Who's going to kill a guy who's been suppressed? This made Guang Chengzi very puzzled.

What's more, there is still the master's seal there, who can break it and kill the ancestor dragon.

Many disciples who explained the teaching looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Those who can break through Master's methods are definitely saints or Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which is not something they can provoke.

Now the master is still healing on Shouyang Mountain, many disciples dare not approach, so they can only stand in the air and watch.

Many Kunlun Mountain casual cultivators flying from a distance were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

The blood surged, and the blood water had already overflowed the entire foot of Kunlun Mountain, turning into a vast ocean of blood red. The coercion that came faintly made it difficult for them to approach.

Undoubtedly, this sudden drastic change made everyone in Kunlun Mountain suspicious.

"It's really the breath of the ancestral dragon." Daoist Huang Long looked at the blood that was still gushing out, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Although he was kicked out of the Dragon Clan because of his talent and unusual skin color, he was still a member of the Dragon Clan in the past.

When he first heard the dragon chant, he had a very bad feeling in his heart. He didn't expect that it was Zulong who had an accident.

Zulong is dead!

The former overlord who ruled the dragon clan did not die in the first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, but died so inexplicably and so suddenly.

The field became quiet, no one dared to step forward to investigate, they all looked around in amazement, but unfortunately they didn't find anything.

As for those non-interpretation disciples, quite a few looked strangely at Guang Chengzi and the others. Such a big event happened, Yuanshi Tianzun did not show up.

Suddenly, someone thought of what happened to Jin'ao Island earlier, could it be that the saint

It's just that this idea just popped up in their minds, and they quickly discarded these distracting thoughts. In any case, that one is a sage of heaven, not something they can imagine.

When everyone was puzzled and shocked, a long rainbow in the distant sky passed by, accompanied by a strong cry of mourning: "Father!"

Ying Long, who fell down, was stunned when he saw the waves of blood surging at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

That mournful cry unique to the Dragon Clan had already made him flustered, but now that he came to see it, it was really an accident in Longquan Cave.

The falling Ying Long, without the slightest hesitation, got into the huge crack.

In the rolling blood, he saw a broken dragon horn with a strong aura of the ancestor dragon on it.

His father, the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan, really fell!

Ying Long, who was holding the part of the dragon's horn, had a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

The escape of the dragon clan in the extreme north, he originally thought about rescuing his father one day, but he didn't expect the accident to come so soon.

With a gloomy face, Ying Long swept back and forth with his divine sense, but there was no other aura around him.

This made Ying Long understand in his heart that the person who made the shot was far superior to him.

Saints, or the existence of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

In an instant, several figures flashed across his mind.

Ying Long didn't know who it was, but he was very puzzled.

Zulong has been suppressed in Longquan Cave for so long, why is there an accident at this time? Worried about the other party getting out of trouble? Worried about the growth of the Dragon Clan?

This is simply impossible. Today's Honghuang is no better than before. Although Zulong is powerful, he is not much different from those great supernatural beings in Honghuang, and he still cannot compare with saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Why did they kill a suppressed Zulong?

Whoosh whoosh!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, figures in the sky fled one after another, all of whom were powerful dragon clans who rushed over.

Looking at the scene in front of them and feeling the familiar atmosphere around them, the complexions of many dragon powerhouses changed dramatically, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Although they had expected it when they came, they were still shocked and angry when they actually saw it.

Zulong, that is the patriarch of the entire dragon clan.

The many strong dragon clans who showed their bodies hesitated a little, and got into the Longquan Cave one by one.

Standing in the air, Guang Chengzi and the others looked shocked at the appearance of a group of powerful dragon clansmen.

Da Luo Jinxian, at the very least, is a strong Da Luo Jinxian. When did the Dragon Clan have such strength?

It's just that no one answered, and all the dragons rushed into Longquan Cave.

"Brother, what should we do?" Chi Jingzi leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

Although the current realm is above Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi is still headed by Guang Chengzi.

"Wait and see!"

Guang Chengzi looked around with a puzzled expression on his face.

Who would go to such great lengths to kill Zulong?